Laid-off and re-employment

The fragrance in Zhang Bieyu's car was a bit weak, but the malatang smell gradually became stronger after being left in the car for a long time, Yan Zhuoying inhaled lightly, and the vaguely scented chili pepper entered his nose.

Li Ren's body has a strong spicy smell, Yan Zhuoying looked at the back of Zhang Bieyu's head, and really wanted to say that you have his peppery smell on your body, it's my nose's fault.

Before waiting for Zhang Bieyu's answer, Yan Zhuoying looked at the hot search content about Lang Hengyan on the screen of the mobile phone and was depressed. Zhang Bieyu suddenly broke the silence with a snort: "How can I have dinner with Lang Hengyan? I have something to do today. Just to taste the taste of this Malatang."

Yan Zhuoying, who already knew why Wang Mazi was famous, heard that he still deliberately went to taste the taste of this restaurant, and his melancholy doubled in an instant. Others went to the wall.

He said faintly: "This store was popularized by Lang Hengyan, so it turns out that you were also brought here with his goods."

What Changwei behavior?You still say that you are not his fan?

Zhang Bieyu glanced at Yan Zhuoying in the rearview mirror, was silent for a while, and finally decided to reveal the wound in his heart, saying that the scar in his heart could not be touched: "Before that store opened Wang Mazi Malatang, it was my shop that closed down. The first Triumph store."

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and the hand that stabbed the knife in the heart fell into Yan Zhuoying's hands.

He was a little overwhelmed, he didn't expect to be related to that closed shop, and his expression management was out of control for a moment, but at this moment, Sister Tao coughed and helped him out: "Bie Yu has always cared about that closed shop. It’s a store, so I went to Wang Mazi to eat and taste their taste.”

Zhang Bieyu said with a sullen face: "So it's not that I made an appointment with Lang Hengyan to have dinner on purpose, or I ran into him accidentally. He is also very good, and he doesn't have any awareness of body management. He is an idol and even comes out to eat Malatang."

Yan Zhuoying, who secretly ate braised pork just yesterday, rubbed his head and dared not speak for a while, before carefully asking: "Then... is that Malatang delicious?"

Zhang Bieyu pursed his lips for a long time before saying: "It's not bad, I can barely enter, and I can be regarded as an evenly matched opponent."

After so many years of getting along, Sister Tao has seen through this duplicity guy, she said directly: "It should be delicious, otherwise you wouldn't order such a big pot, and Lang Hengyan wouldn't go there for the second time. "

Zhang Bieyu sneered: "It's not just the second time, the boss even gave him a membership stored-value card, and he wanted to pay for it for me, but I said I didn't need it, so I bought it myself with a group-buying coupon."

Sister Tao looked at him: "What if you don't have a group buying coupon?"

Zhang Bieyu was silent for two seconds and said, "Then I won't go at all."

I have to say that Zhang Bieyu is indeed a very principled man in some respects.

Seeing this, Yan Zhuoying immediately expressed his position: "Then I still think Kaixuan's food is delicious, and it is the best among the set lunches I have ever eaten."

"Is it just a box lunch?" Zhang Bieyu's eyes suddenly became sharp as he looked through the rearview mirror.

Yan Zhuoying paused, coughed and quickly changed his words: "Kaixuan is the best restaurant in the same type of restaurant, and it tastes like home."

"It's not the same." Zhang Bieyu felt melancholy again, "I went to the store today, the environment of the store is not as good as the original Triumph, the color and smell are similar, and their house only has Malatang, we have more dishes, why are we not famous? How about becoming an online celebrity shop?"

Sister Tao: "Because Lang Hengyan didn't go."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

This is a truth that cannot be refuted.

Zhang Bieyu looked at her: "Woman, your name is Indifference."

"My heart is always cold." Sister Tao looked at the phone, sighed and said euphemistically: "Maybe it's because the soft decoration of the previous store was mediocre, and the name of the store is not attractive enough."

Zhang Bieyu: "Are you dissatisfied with my father's name?"

Sister Tao: ...

She forced a smile and said: "How could I have any objection to my uncle's name, what are you talking nonsense here..."

It's just that Kaixuan Tu Restaurant will not make people want to come in at a glance.

Seeing this, Yan Zhuoying immediately said, "Actually, some of the more famous stores on the Internet now have very small and fresh names, or they just have a few English words in between. Do you want to change the names a little?"

"But I didn't know how to choose a name." Zhang Bieyu frowned. "I wanted to call my mother's name before. Her name is very foreign, but she said that if she called her name, she would sever the mother-child relationship with me."

Yan Zhuoying: ...

He coughed: "Auntie is quite humorous."

"But you can really consider changing the name." Song Taoqiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't the Rest I went to today a combination of Chinese and English? I checked that there are some Michelin restaurants with full English names."

Zhang Bieyu thought about it, and felt that it was not unreasonable. The name of Kaixuan Tu Restaurant might give people a sense of delicious farm food next to the set, but it is a bit out of place in such a high-end shopping mall in the city center.

"But how to change it..."

"Triumph... Triumph..." Yan Zhuoying racked his brains, after all, he was the one who proposed this proposal, so he had to give Zhang Bieyu a good suggestion.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he clapped his hands and said, "It's better to call it the Arc de Triomphe. Everyone uses English and you use French. Maybe it will be more impressive."

Zhang Bieyu savored it carefully, there is historical background and compelling style, so he nodded and said: "It seems to be interesting."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Sister Tao's expression was numb and she just wanted to jump out of the car. Looking at the receding trees outside the window, she only thought that the way back was somewhat long.

After sending Yan Zhuoying to the hotel first, Zhang Bieyu drove Sister Tao back. The two got off the car in the backyard, and saw a group of guys in the back kitchen wearing aprons with flour on their hands and looking at themselves.

In front of them was a pot of minced meat, a plate of dough, and a large round table with wrapped dumplings. It was obvious that the dumpling stopped in the middle of making the dumplings.

Zhang Bieyu paused, took off his sunglasses and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing him getting out of the car, the guy on the opposite side suddenly looked down at Zhang Feifan's phone in the middle, then looked at him together, then at his phone and then at him, and finally everyone's expressions became a little disbelieving.

"What's the matter?" Sister Tao frowned, wondering if she went out to eat today or was caught by the media?Although we have almost talked with Zhao Xingxing now, some of the agreements are verbal, and we can't say for sure until the official contract is signed.

It's better not to make any mistakes at this time.

Zhang Feifei swallowed his saliva and stood up, walked towards Zhang Bieyu step by step with his mobile phone, calling him Brother Zhang.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Bieyu took a step back subconsciously.

Zhang Feifei suddenly accelerated to walk in front of him, held out the mobile phone in front of him, and asked word by word: "When did you become Lang Hengyan's friend?"

You betrayed the working class!

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback, and then realized what was going on, and immediately cursed and said: "You can believe the nonsense in the entertainment draft. They said before that Qi Yun and Huo Hongyun had a second child in secret marriage. Do you think it is possible?"

He said with a laugh, glanced at Zhang Feifan's mobile phone screen, and suddenly froze.

[@朗恒言言言: Laughing to death, I didn’t want to order so many at first, but my friend came here for the first time, so I just tasted them all.The unfinished ones are also packed away, and there is no waste of food.//@言言的月月:@惠恒言言言哥, promise me, eat less//……]

Zhang Bieyu: ...

"I reposted it, but you can still say you are not?" Zhang Feifan looked at him, slowly put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and patted his shoulder hard with his hand still stained with flour, feeling very emotional for a moment.

"It's been almost six years, brother Zhang, I finally see your hope of becoming famous, your star journey is no longer an endless night." Zhang Feifan looked at him, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, "If you are rich, don't care about it." forget."

Zhang Bieyu looked at him speechlessly, what does the endless night mean?

"Don't go crazy, it's not at all, it's just happened by chance, go and make dumplings, I'll take some back tonight." He prevaricated a few more words, waved Zhang Feifan to make dumplings, and he was not allowed to fish and surf the Internet during working hours surf.

There were no customers in the store during the break time, so Zhang Bieyu and Sister Tao went straight into the lounge, sat down and remained silent for a long time, neither of them had very good expressions.

Zhang Bieyu looked at the phone for a while, and scolded: "How can someone let an artist use Weibo by himself? I wonder if he is not a fool?"

Sister Tao saw that his mouth was still a little swollen, so she got up and poured him a glass of water: "After all, he is Liang Yue's son, so it's normal to have some privileges, and isn't this just the persona he has been setting up to the outside world?"

"The key is why he retweeted this Weibo." Zhang Bieyu sighed, and took a gulp of water from his glass.

Sister Tao pointed him to look at the comment on the previous Weibo: "Because you two eat too much, some people have already said that it is a waste of food to make a gimmick. The food scandal is going to go wrong."

Zhang Bieyu frowned and looked at the comments for a while, and found that not only were there people accusing the waste of food, but also people directly said that the two rice buckets could only eat anything, and some people said that there was something in the headlines after eating a meal, which made him frowned.

"The public opinion is not right, so it's normal for Lang Hengyan to come forward and clarify in time." Sister Tao looked at him, "And by the way, I also explained to you that I ordered so many because I wanted to try it for the first time, and I packed it away. The paparazzi's photos have also been released, and it is estimated that this matter will pass soon."

Zhang Bieyu clicked his tongue, sighed and said, "This is an innocent disaster."

"Don't worry, their attention is all on Lang Hengyan, and it has nothing to do with you." Sister Tao smiled at him, "Besides, if one day you really want to come back, this is also a pre-heating publicity."

"Stop, this is a blood-sucking behavior in the mouths of fans. Don't mess with the script for me. I don't want to be scolded if I quit the circle." Zhang Bieyu knew that Sister Tao still had a conscience for the cold treatment she had given her back then. , but some things are in the past, and there is no need to talk about the things that have already been turned over.

He simply changed the subject and said: "How is the discussion with Zhao Xingxing? When are you going to file a lawsuit with Chuanxin to terminate the contract?"

"The lawyer is dealing with it. With Zhao Xingxing in the middle, Chuanxin has not reached the point where the lawsuit will be completely torn apart, but the termination fee is estimated to make Yan Zhuoying bleed a little." Sister Tao said softly.

Zhang Bieyu smiled: "Things that can be solved with money should not be a big deal to him. You don't have to worry about it. Your salary will definitely be paid."

Sister Tao listened for a while, looked at him and said, "You two have a good relationship now."

"It's okay." Zhang Bieyu smiled, at least he was proceeding step by step according to his triumphant revival plan.

"Yan Zhuoying is a nice person. You helped him during this time, and he won't mind asking him to borrow some money." Sister Tao still didn't give up.

Zhang Bieyu paused, thought about it seriously and clapped his hands: "Indeed."

Sister Tao's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Zhang Bieyu had awakened, but the next second she heard him say:

"At that time, Yan Zhuoying has to settle the box lunch money for this period, and then let him come to the store to eat, take pictures and post on Weibo."

Sister Tao: ...