Laid-off and re-employment

Yan Zhuoying didn't wear Willy Wonka's wig today, and replaced the fisherman's hat with a peaked cap. She just took off her coat and slightly pulled down a bit of the mask and stood there, and the celebrity style came.

While the people next to him were busy taking pictures and retouching pictures, Zhang Bieyu quickly squatted down and took two pictures of him from bottom to top with his original camera, which showed that Yan Zhuoying had long legs and a small face.

"The filming is over." Zhang Bieyu handed over the phone, "I don't think there is any need to repair it."

Yan Zhuoying looked at the photos with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but said, "It's quite a good shot, have you learned photography before?"

"No, it's just that I took too many travel photos for my parents, so I'm familiar with them." Zhang Bieyu said

Yan Zhuoying smiled and said, "I still need to remove the face of the passer-by next to me. I will use this photo to post on Weibo later. But I have to post it after I leave, otherwise you will definitely be too busy here."

Zhang Bieyu looked at him and paused, the traffic he once wanted was right in front of him, but he said: "There is no need to post any Weibo, I am very happy to see you here, really happy."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him, smiled and said, "It's fine if you're happy, but we still have to post it on Weibo."

Zhang Bieyu said firmly, "No."

Yan Zhuoying said seriously: "I want it."

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "No."

When Yan Zhuoying saw him like this, he immediately became a little anxious, and he asked, "How come Lang Hengyan can go to Wang Mazi to be photographed, but I can't come to the Arc de Triomphe to take selfies?"

Double standard, right?

Zhang Bieyu sighed: "It's not that what's wrong with you, it's that there are so many people in this store, and there are still a bunch of them outside the door, if you post another Weibo and a bunch of fans come to check in and add more people, Zhang Feifan will be there today." He's going to die from overwork, so just let him go."

Yan Zhuoying: ...

Damn, why is it so difficult to be courteous?

"I'm already very happy to see you here, really." Zhang Bieyu saw that he looked a little disappointed, and quickly changed the subject and asked, "Have you eaten at noon? There is a rest room behind me, you can order whatever you want."

"Yes." Yan Zhuoying nodded as he said, the phone in his hand suddenly lit up, he picked up the phone and said a few words, then turned around and called Zhang Bieyu over.

The people in the flower shop were waiting at the door with two flower baskets to celebrate the opening. It was late autumn, and the two old brothers were sweating because the flower baskets were so big that they could be found in the whole city. It's probably all in here.

Yan Zhuoying stood beside Zhang Bieyu and said, "I thought I would bring a bouquet of flowers here, but I was still worried about being photographed and causing trouble, so I asked them to bring the most expensive and largest flower basket."

"I see." Zhang Bieyu nodded.

As far as the weight of this flower basket should be worthy of its price, the owner of the florist is quite honest and did not slaughter a fat sheep.

He hurried up to greet the old man who delivered the flowers to put the flower basket at the door, and brought some snacks and drinks for both of them. After sending them off, he took out his mobile phone to take several photos and sent them directly to his friends. circle.

Seeing that he liked it, Yan Zhuoying felt a little more balanced, the two walked to the lounge, Zhang Bieyu opened the window, and let Yan Zhuoying look at the menu and order.

"Does the boss have any recommendations?" Yan Zhuoying asked.

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "If there is no announcement recently and you are not afraid of acne on your face, you can try fried yellow beef or snowflake back beef. If it is light, have steamed pork ribs with taro, and a soup for you?"

"Three dishes are a bit short, you can add one more." Yan Zhuoying looked at him, "You are eating with me, right?"

Zhang Bieyu nodded: "I will definitely eat with you."

Yan Zhuoying laughed and lowered his head to continue looking at the menu, while Zhang Bieyu just looked at him, covering his upturned mouth with his chin-supporting hand, not wanting to let others know his inner happiness.

Until the man who was watching looked up, Zhang Bieyu immediately looked away, and finally remembered the question he had forgotten before, he asked: "Come here now, what about your announcement work today? Have you talked to Sister Tao and the others? "

"There is no notice, I finished all the work before yesterday, I gave Sister Tao and the others a holiday, and specially made today a free day." Yan Zhuoying looked at him and said softly, "To give you a surprise."

Maybe Yan Zhuoying should say something more at this time, but he didn't.Maybe Zhang Bieyu should ask more at this time, but he didn't either.

Both of them agreed, but neither of them stood still.

Zhang Bieyu lowered his eyes and fiddled with his fingers, pursed his lips and said, "You lied to me, I thought you wouldn't be able to come today, so I brought you here yesterday, there is no surprise at all."

"Aren't you surprised enough to see me?" Yan Zhuoying smiled and handed him the menu, "I've ordered."

Zhang Bieyu: "That's a surprise."

Even at that moment, I wanted to reach out and hug him, but I held back.Zhang Bieyu picked up the menu on the table and walked out. The smile on his face didn't fade when he took the menu to the front desk to order.

Speaking Zhuoying was sitting in the lounge, smiling while recalling Zhang Bieyu's appearance just now, guessing how happy he was, when Sister Tao called.

The moment she picked up the phone, Sister Tao frowned when she heard his rising tone, and asked directly, "In his store?"

Yan Zhuoying smiled and replied: "Waiting for dinner in his lounge, I saw eight big flower baskets you sent at the door, there are so many."

"Eight is posting. It's okay to be superstitious in business. If his shop hadn't pretended to be like that, I would have given him Guan Gong to attract money." Sister Tao sighed and started to talk about the business, "The new food variety show is finished. , you are the first flying guest, and the recording will be on the [-]th of next month."

Yan Zhuoying listened to the names of the resident guests, and paused when she heard Qiao Weixin, recalling that she was a little embarrassed when she called Zhang Bieyu by the wrong name.

He asked: "Qiao Weixin is a resident guest? Hasn't he heard nothing about him in these years?"

"Do you still remember him?" Sister Tao was a little surprised that he still remembered this stupid guy, but she still said: "When he participated in the draft before, his family did not support him. Over the years, the family has compromised, so he has been in this period of time. To build momentum for him, he is considered a bit popular now, and then he successfully tore the cake."

Sister Tao clicked her tongue twice, and said with emotion: "This is a typical example of a good reincarnation, life is self-willed."

"It can't be helped, some things are predestined from birth." Yan Zhuoying paused and said, "These are not important, I want to ask about the filming location of the show, you..."

"You want them to come and make a triumphant return, right, but no." Sister Tao flatly refused.

The phone suddenly fell silent, Sister Tao pursed her lips, reflected on her overly serious tone just now, and softened her voice to explain: "Zhuoying, you have to know that once you suggest to the program team, they will know that you and This store has something to do with it. It may be in terms of money or human relations. If more people know about it, it will cause unnecessary trouble. If you spread the word about Kaixuan, they will think that you are deliberately marketing , cheating fans and cutting leeks."

"I'm not, I just want to..."

Sister Tao interrupted him: "I know you are not, but some people don't want to hear your explanation. Another reason why Lang Hengyan can make Wang Mazi angry is that all of this was done unintentionally." Yes. There is no script and no deliberation, everyone likes natural things."

Yan Zhuoying was silent, Zhang Bieyu just opened the door and came in at this moment, and found him holding his mobile phone and frowning solemnly, subconsciously stopped, and asked him what was wrong with his mouth.

"I understand, I will prepare well for the variety show." Yan Zhuoying hung up the phone after saying a few words, looked at Zhang Bieyu in front of him and smiled: "It's nothing, it's the arrangement for next month, I'm going to record a New variety show."

Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows: "I feel like you haven't been on a variety show for a long time."

"I haven't attended it for half a year." Yan Zhuoying looked at him with a smile, "The latest arrangement is to take acting classes, and there will be fewer variety shows in the future."

Zhang Bieyu sat opposite him and nodded, looked at him and asked, "So are you sure you want to become an actor now?"

"Study hard. After all, even if you don't become an actor, you will soon audition for Qi Yun's movie. For this popularity, I have to be prepared and not mess up his debut. I will go to class this afternoon." Yan Zhuoying said .

Zhang Bieyu held his chin and thought for a while: "I feel that actors will become their own directors in the end, whether it's Qi Yun or Lou Zhihong before. They all took a few best actors and went to make their own movies."

"Maybe it's a kind of career change. An actor's experience value is enough to start a new career." Yan Zhuoying gave Zhang Bieyu a look, and said with some pride: "I've really been studying game knowledge seriously recently."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "It can only be said that the attitude is good, but the direction is wrong."

Because Zhang Bieyu went to the back kitchen to order the dishes, Zhang Feifan knew that his brother Yan was here, and the two big spatulas danced vigorously, so he hurriedly rushed to take the first place, and brought the dishes to him himself.

After the two of them had dinner, Zhang Bieyu drove Yan Zhuoying to an acting class. As soon as they got in the car, Yan Zhuoying started editing Weibo and insisted on posting it.

"You posted a Weibo check-in today when it opened, is it a bit deliberate?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying smiled: "I want to post it on the first day. If I post it openly, no one will say anything."

In fact, he was worried that Lang Hengyan would eat indiscriminately, don't go here for a meal and get photographed again, and then he would preempt him again, but he definitely didn't talk about this extravagance.

Zhang Bieyu sighed: "The passenger flow is estimated to double at night."

Yan Zhuoying smiled: "You sold so many 49 to [-] coupons today, I'm afraid you'll lose money and sell your pants, and you still need more customers to make money."

"You may make a small profit, but I will never lose." Zhang Bieyu shook his head, "You still don't understand."

Yan Zhuoying looked at the increasing number of reposts and likes on his Weibo, "All right, but Zhang Feifan's work is too intense today, so he must be at a loss."

"So I have to help him find some off-site assistance." Zhang Bieyu accelerated the car, "But I have to send you to class first, and you can't be late for class."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him, and suddenly said: "You say this like my mother."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "If you can't speak, you can actually sleep with your eyes closed."

After sending the older students to the class place, Zhang Bieyu made a sharp turn and rushed all the way to his second store, and started calling on the way to ask Gao Budong to pack up his stuff.

When he arrived at the entrance of the second store, Gao Budong was already waiting with his two assistants, a pot, a kitchen knife and handy kitchen utensils.

"It's too late, get in the car!" Zhang Bieyu greeted, and Gao Budong rushed to the car with his people, leaving only the temporary chef of the second restaurant, Xiao Feng, waving to them at the door, singing silently in his heart, goodbye, friend, goodbye, friend bye bye bye bye

Gao Budong sat on the co-pilot with his cooking pot in hand, looked at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "Brother Zhang, are there so many people in the new store?"

"Yes, and there may be more in the evening." Zhang Bieyu said seriously, "We are going to activate the first-level red alert for overcrowding that we have never activated."

The people in the car looked serious, and Gao Budong had already started to move his wrists, and said seriously: "Brother Zhang, I really didn't expect that we still have today."

It can only be said that the great energy of the small local restaurant is not what it used to be.

"Then think about it, good days are yet to come." Zhang Bieyu gave him an encouraging look.

Things happened as Zhang Bieyu expected, even though Yan Zhuoying didn't post any location on Weibo, nor did he say where he was, Leeuwenhoek's fans still found the address of this store.

The long queue at the door doubled again, and when Zhang Bieyu arrived with his people, all the people in the queue outside looked over. Under their watchful eyes, Gao Budong slowly put on the chef's hat on top of his head, like a coronation.

Door of Kaixuan, your emperor has returned.