Laid-off and re-employment

The spicy taste explodes on the tip of the tongue, and the aroma of food and chili spread between chewing movements.

In terms of color and fragrance, Kaixuan and Wang Mazi are on equal footing in terms of color and fragrance, but when it comes to the taste of Malatang, Zhang Bieyu has to admit that he has indeed lost.

Although it is very spicy, it is so delicious that you can't stop it.When the limit is almost reached, take another sip of icy happy fat house water. Although it is a bit full of stomach, it is really refreshing.

The stomach is full, but the frustration of not being as good as others arises in my heart.

Zhang Bieyu sighed, and slowly put down his chopsticks. Although there was still some Malatang in the bowl, he had reached the limit and was ready to pack it up and take it home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put down the chopsticks, Lang Hengyan on the opposite side became alert, and immediately looked up at Zhang Bieyu's washbasin, and found that he hadn't finished eating, so he immediately asked, "Have you stopped eating?"

"I'm full." Zhang Bieyu glanced at his basin, and found that this man was really unusual.Although the food was spicy and spicy, the portion was more than my own, but now there is not much left.

Lang Hengyan's lips were hot and numb, and they were probably swollen. He took a sip of milk to neutralize the hotness in his mouth, let out a breath and smiled at Zhang Bieyu: "You lost."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

To the extent of being a fool, he really lost.

He wanted to sarcastically say that children only care about such things, but when he saw Lang Hengyan's mouth swollen as if he had been slapped with hyaluronic acid, he swallowed the words again.

Forget it, what do you care about with this young master.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Lang Hengyan leaned on the back of the chair and touched his swollen stomach, and gave Zhang Bieyu a smug smile. Although he will definitely be miserable when he goes to the bathroom tomorrow, that is all for the future. Worry about it tomorrow.

The important thing is to win now and now.

"How does it taste?" This is a question from the winner.

Zhang Bieyu wiped his mouth: "So-so."

Although I admit that Triumph's Malatang is not as good as Wang Mazi's Malatang in terms of taste, but after all, there is a specialization in surgery, no matter who it is, it is impossible to hear any praise for Wang Mazi from him!

"Usually you still eat so much?" Lang Hengyan looked at him, trying to tear apart his duplicity: "Admit it, their food is delicious."

"Then you have never eaten delicious food." Zhang Bieyu looked him up and down, approached him suddenly, lowered his voice, and said in a slightly pitiful tone: "You know nothing about delicious food. Lang Hengyan, you know a Is it called Triumph's shop?"

Lang Hengyan frowned: "What?"

Zhang Bieyu smiled, and was about to give Lang Hengyan a good meal, but at this moment the phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was Yan Zhuoying and the others who had finished eating, asking where he was.

It's a pity that today I can't preach the Dafa of Triumphant Local Vegetables.

Zhang Bieyu hung up the phone, looked at the opposite Lang Hengyan who was still puzzled and waved his hands: "I have to leave first."

He raised his hand and asked the waiter to pay the bill. Seeing this, Lang Hengyan remembered what his little uncle told him to be kind to others last time, and today Zhang Bieyu lost to him in eating...

Master Lang said, "I'll treat you to this meal. I have a stored value card for members here, which was given to me by the boss at that time."

"No need." Zhang Bieyu didn't want to refuse directly, he had his own insistence, this insistence is called a group purchase voucher, "I bought a group purchase voucher before, and it will expire if I don't use it today."

After buying the bill, Zhang Bieyu got up and left in a hurry wearing sunglasses, but he didn't see anyone raising a camera to them in the corner.

He went straight to the parking lot, making sure that no one was following him, and there was no media hiding in the corner to watch him, before he sent a message to ask Yan Zhuoying and the others to come down.

Five minutes later, Yan Zhuoying and Sister Tao got into the car one after another. Sister Tao fastened her seat belt and turned her head to see Zhang Bieyu's swollen mouth. Cupping or smacking your mouth?"

Is it swollen?I didn't eat too spicy.

Zhang Bieyu touched his mouth subconsciously, and pulled down the sunshade on the roof to look in the mirror.

"what happened?"

As soon as Yan Zhuoying heard that Zhang Bieyu's mouth was swollen, she immediately leaned over to look with frowns.Zhang Bieyu was rubbing his lips in front of the mirror, when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

When he turned his head, he saw the face of Mr. Charming in the entertainment industry close at hand. Zhang Bieyu was stunned, his heart beat faster, and he heard the person in front of him lower his eyes and say, "Your mouth is indeed swollen. What are you doing?" went?"

"Dinner, the Mala Tang I ate at noon was so spicy." Zhang Bieyu said.

Yan Zhuoying smiled, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose slid down. He directly reached out to take off the glasses, and said in a more gentle voice than usual: "Don't eat too spicy, it's not good for the stomach."

The dim yellow lights in the car cast a Rembrandt light on his face, and the shadows of his eyelashes trembled twice. Looking at him, Zhang Bieyu realized for the first time that the fans' words about Yan Zhuoying's handsomeness were really unadorned. A little moisture.

This is indeed a charming face that cannot be picked out from thousands of miles.

"Did you drink a lot?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying slowly sat back in the back row, leaned on the back of the chair and shook her head: "Not much, just had a few drinks."

"I still drank a lot." Sister Tao was aware of Yan Zhuoying's drinking capacity, and knew that he should be a little confused now, she leaned sideways and told him to fasten his seat belt, and let Zhang Bieyu drive away after he sat down.

At the beginning, there was still chatting with each other, but gradually there was no sound in the back row, and the people sitting in front didn't talk anymore.When the car was halfway through, Zhang Bieyu looked in the rearview mirror and found that Yan Zhuoying had tilted his head in the back row and seemed to be fast asleep.

He reached out to turn off the stereo in the car, which was already at the lowest volume, lowered his voice and asked Sister Tao, "Did we just talk about it?"

"En." Sister Tao responded, swiping her phone and said softly, "Basically, Zhao Xingxing is indeed a more polite person."

Zhang Bieyu laughed and asked, "You're being polite and still drinking so much?"

"The dining table is also a wine table. There is no way to have a couple of drinks on this occasion. And Zhao Xingxing didn't try to persuade him to drink, and Zhuoying even made a toast twice." Sister Tao laughed, "I still remember the earliest time I took him here When planting wine tables, after a meal, he was like a dumb man, unable to speak a word."

Zhang Bieyu pursed his lips, and snorted: "Let's go, let's go, people have to learn to grow up by themselves."

"That's true." Sister Tao said, and the car gradually became quiet again.

Zhang Bieyu opened a paragraph, thinking whether to eat the Mala Tang that was packed at night, or make another meal by himself, when Sister Tao who was beside her suddenly exclaimed.

Her hand that had been sliding the screen stopped, her eyes fixed on the paparazzi photo on the screen, and she rubbed her eyes hard.

"What the fucking world! Why did you have dinner with Lang Hengyan today?"

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback: "Ah? How do you know?"

While waiting for the red light, Sister Tao handed over the mobile phone to Zhang Bieyu to take a look, and the huge title hit his eyes hard——

[It's so edible!Langhengyan's daily friends will eat a pot of gluttony Mala Tang!You can't stop the delicious and spicy taste! 】

Zhang Bieyu: ...

It's okay to eat it, what the hell is this delicious and spicy thing?Promotion, right? This title is Wang Mazi's promotion, right?

The microblog photo under the title clearly shows Lang Hengyan and Zhang Bieyu sitting opposite each other on a small table. Lang Hengyan basically shows his face in front of the camera, while Zhang Bieyu only has a side face, and the rest is the back of his head.

Let’s not mention the difference in treatment for the time being, because anyone who sees this photo, the first thing they see is not the person eating, but the two washbasins filled with piles of pointed Malatang.

Speechless, utterly speechless.

At this moment, Zhang Bieyu was very impulsive after drying up the silence.If I had known this, I wouldn't have used that group buying voucher.

Sister Tao saw that he was silent, so she took her phone back, clicked on the photo on Weibo and looked at it carefully for a while, still a little in disbelief and asked: "You finished eating the two big pots?"

"Thank you for a pot. I'm not an idiot." Zhang Bieyu justified himself.

Sister Tao immediately changed her words: "One pot, one pot, you finished the big pot?"

"Basically, it's a bit packed. I don't eat too much and my mouth won't be swollen." Zhang Bieyu was speechless, he was silent for a long time with a stinky face, but he couldn't help asking: "What did the comments below say? A fan of Lang Hengyan Did you pick me up?"

Sister Tao scrolled down to the comments for a while, coughed, and said hesitantly, "Uh... no, no one even recognizes that you used to be an artist."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "Sister, I call you sister, not to give you the right to hurt me."

"To be honest, brother." Sister Tao smiled, "Basically, some fans say that Lang Hengyan is also very handsome in private servers, and that this kid eats so much. Passers-by basically say The malatang of this restaurant is really delicious, not a false advertisement."

As she spoke, she immediately cut out of Weibo, opened Dianping, frowned, and gave Zhang Bieyu a sadder news than no one cared about him for a while: "Wang Mazi Malatang is now the number one restaurant in the city's hottest list." gone."

The car was extremely quiet for a moment, Zhang Bieyu couldn't speak a single word while pursing his hot and swollen mouth. He couldn't accept that he had added fuel to Wang Mazi's enthusiasm, and he couldn't accept that he was dubbed Lang Hengyan's friend. title.

Don't touch porcelain!I am the most rumored friend!

Sister Tao turned her head to see Zhang Bieyu's expression, but found that Yan Zhuoying who was sitting in the back row woke up at some point and was looking at them.

"Zuoying woke up?" Sister Tao asked, "When did you wake up?"

"You woke up when you said what thefucking." Yan Zhuoying scratched her hair, looked at Zhang Bieyu and asked softly, "So what you said today is to go to dinner with Lang Hengyan?"

And eat so much...

Yan Zhuoying was a little sad and a little tentative, Bie Yu had told him that day that he didn't like Lang Hengyan, why could the two of them sit down to eat together today?

Could it be that this is the feeling of fans climbing the wall?