Laid-off and re-employment

At the beginning when Zhang Bieyu knocked him down to the ground in the shopping mall, his ass blossomed, and now at the door of Zhang Bieyu’s store, his employees hit his head with a hidden weapon. On the first day of the new year, Lang Hengyan had two blossoms, God would say yes Edit don't mess around.

Standing in the crowd like an Arabian man with his dough hanging, it took him two seconds to realize what happened, and then he heard the laughter of the people around him, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

The black you mentioned is not black, what is the white in front of you?

Lang Hengyan was on the verge of collapse, Zhang Bieyu and Yan Zhuoying hurriedly helped him into the store to rest, Xiaolu who came to work in the third store plus during the Chinese New Year saw the boss coming to say hello, only to see the boss and someone supporting a man Yes, there is still a dough on the head.

She was taken aback and asked, "Is this a new marketing method that you, boss, have engaged in?"

"Hurry up and take me to the booth I reserved earlier." Zhang Bieyu looked at her, "This is a friend who was beaten by a flying cake at the door just now."

Xiao Lu was stunned, and didn't understand what it meant to be beaten by flying cakes, but when she heard the person being supported screaming, she quickly led them to the booth reserved before, and put down the curtain at the door.

Lang Hengyan sat down on the chair, Zhang Bieyu and Yan Zhuoying helped to remove all the dough from his face and hair.

"Have you been photographed just now?" Lang Hengyan asked.

Zhang Bieyu and Yan Zhuoying sat opposite him and were silent for a while, Yan Zhuoying said: "I didn't pay attention, but it should be fine even if you take a picture, your mother may not be able to recognize the lump of batter on your face. You come."

Zhang Bieyu nodded quickly: "Yes, I definitely won't recognize it."

Lang Hengyan sat there quietly for a while, wiped his face and looked at Zhang Bieyu: "Medical expenses plus mental damage expenses, two meals too much?"

"Not too much." Zhang Bieyu nodded and admitted, after all, the flying cakes really flew out.

He took the menu and asked Lang Hengyan to order, and took the initiative to hook up a banana-flavored Indian pancake. He smiled and said, "This is our new signature, you must try it."

Even if Zhang Bieyu didn't order it, Lang Hengyan would still have to taste the flavor of the flying pancake that slapped him in the face. After all, he felt the strength of the noodle the moment the noodle hit his face.

Xiao Lu came to get the menu, and when she opened the curtain to ask the boss's friend if she was okay, she saw two faces that could only be seen on TV.

"Fuck!" Xiao Lu covered her mouth, unable to believe what she saw.

On the left is Lang Hengyan and on the right is Yan Zhuoying, and his boss is in the middle, so the left and right are men.She gasped, thankful that she asked her boss for an autograph, and the investment was rewarded for the first time in her life!

Damn, earn blood!

But Ma Menglu is a professional lobby manager after all, coughing and quickly recovered from the shock just now, holding the menu to confirm the type of dishes they just ordered.

Zhang Bieyu looked at her and said, "You will serve the food later, don't let others come."

Xiaolu understood: "Brother, don't worry, I won't let others disturb you."

From now on, she is the Jagged Knight guarding this secret deck!

"By the way, brother, there is one more thing I want to tell you." Xiao Lu lowered her voice, passed Yan Zhuoying and Zhang Bieyu and said, "Men Kaixuan's boss came here before and said he had something to discuss with you, and wanted to treat you to a light meal. Contact information is also left."

Zhang Bieyu frowned, wondering why the boss of Men Kaixuan wanted him?

"I see, let's talk about it after the new year." Zhang Bieyu nodded and let Xiaolu go to work first.

There were a lot of customers in the store, it was lively but also noisy, even if the curtain at the door was lowered, there was no way to completely block the sound from outside.Lang Hengyan listened to the sound of discussing the Lunar New Year movie at the next table, looked at the two heads on the opposite side looking at the same mobile phone, and asked aloud: "What movie did you two come out to watch?"

"Just look at the one he played." Zhang Bieyu looked at him and deliberately asked provocatively, "Are you going out to watch a movie alone?"

Lang Hengyan sneered: "How could I go out to watch a movie alone? I came out with my uncle and Aunt Hong?"

"Aunt Hong?" Zhang Bieyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was referring to Huo Hongyun, the idol goddess of his family, and he yelled, "What!"

Yan Zhuoying almost forgot that Zhang Bieyu was a fan of Huo Hongyun, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth when he called out: "Zongzu, please lower your voice."

Zhang Bieyu held Yan Zhuying's hand, fixed his eyes on Lang Hengyan, and asked in a low voice, "Why does your uncle want to watch a movie with Sister Hong?"

"Ah?" Lang Hengyan looked at him in a daze, thought for a while, and said in a euphemistic way: "In order to reduce the single population in our country, but so far my uncle has not succeeded."

Zhang Bieyu: "Then your uncle is really useless."

Lang Hengyan suddenly changed his face: "How do you talk!"

"Damn, it's been rumored that the two of them have been on-screen couples for many years. I thought they could get married in high school. My high school classmates are all married and they're not married yet. Can you hurry up?" Zhang Bieyu looked at Lang Heng Yan said: "Please, there are really many people who want this couple to get married."

Zhang Bieyu looked so anxious, Lang Hengyan was taken aback, silently recalled his uncle's attitude towards Aunt Hong and what he had done before, nodded and said: "It's really useless."

Yan Zhuoying beside him finally couldn't help coughing: "Pay attention to your quality, no matter how useless it is, you are still the film king and the emperor. What are you two talking about here?"

He looked at Lang Hengyan and asked, "Brother Qi and Sister Hong also came to see "Spring in the Big City" today?"

"How is it possible? My uncle and aunt Hong never watch their own movies. The two of them came to see Wang Miao's Lunar New Year comedy. I watched half of it and ran away to give them some private space." Lang Hengyan looked at him. : "Aren't you embarrassed to see your own face on the screen?"

Yan Zhuoying, who was said to be born with a screen face, spat out two words coldly: "No."

"Then you are awesome, old iron 666." Lang Hengyan gave him a thumbs up.

The discussion at the next table became more and more intense, Zhang Bieyu frowned and wanted to go out to make them quiet down, but at this moment they suddenly discussed Dacheng Spring.

For a while, the three of them all fell silent, wanting to hear what they had to say.

Yan Zhuoying was looking forward to hearing some compliments about her acting skills from them, but the first sentence that came up was that Yan Zhuoying wiped his sweat on the construction site and exposed his abs, he was so damn handsome, he was so handsome that he fainted, and he directly said Yan Zhuoying Zhuoying couldn't fix it anymore.

what is this?Can everyone pay attention to acting skills instead of me?Comparing to you.

Lang Hengyan stayed in Bengbu, laughing silently there, while Zhang Bieyu patted Yan Zhuoying's hand, reassuring him that fans are like this, please be considerate.

Yan Zhuoying also wanted to be sure, but the guy next door said this, which immediately complicated his mood.But the elder brother at the next table didn't know his mood and continued to comment.

"Forget about Qi Yun and Huo Hongyun. It's normal to act well, and it's strange to act poorly. The key is that Yan Zhuoying's acting skills are as good as someone else's." The elder brother at the next table clicked his tongue twice, "It's awesome, I Looking at the comments on the Internet, their fans are quite modest, and they didn't close their eyes and brag."

A female voice said: "I think it's much better than the first comedy I watched."

"Indeed. In fact, I didn't recognize Yan Zhuoying's uncouth appearance when he appeared on the stage at the beginning." Several people were joking and talking, and their words were basically boasting about Zhuoying.

Needless to say, it's comfortable.

Yan Zhuoying sat calmly on the seat, already in her heart, she was walking the red carpet beautifully, preparing to win the award from the host, and then began to thank my father and thank my mother...

Just as the dreams were flying out of the skylight, Lang Hengyan, who hadn't watched the movie yet, dubiously asked, "Is it so good?"

Before, Lang Hengyan and Yan Zhuoying were both called the two major patients in the entertainment industry, but they both acted as if they were sick. Passers-by watched the speechless fans, and only CP fans were moved to tears.

He is as bad as he is, if this is not love, what is there to trust?

If Yan Zhuoying's acting skills soared and she turned around gorgeously, wouldn't she be the only one left with the bad one?No hit!

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "Can't you see it yourself?"

At this time, Xiaolu pushed the dining car over to serve the dishes. In addition to the Indian flying pancakes ordered by Zhang Bieyu, there were three casseroles and one vegetable, which were tea tree mushrooms in a dry pot, spicy beef in red oil, papaya meatball soup, and fried lettuce tip.

Because it was the New Year, each table was given a handmade dumpling made by the chef of Kaixuan, and Zhang Bieyu's table was no exception.

But in addition to these, Xiao Lu also carefully served a small cake, which was Yan Zhuoying's favorite tiramisu cake.A piece of dark chocolate was inserted on the cake, with white chocolate sauce crookedly written on it, wishing Zhuoying a big box office hit.

After the cake was served, Xiaolu flashed quickly, promising that she was just a cold and heartless serving machine.

"They made the cake, and I wrote the words." Zhang Bieyu touched his nose in embarrassment, "It's the first time I wrote it, and the writing is not good-looking."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him and laughed, even if he had to eat this cake today and had to go on a hunger strike for three days, and he wanted to train himself in the gym to become a beast, he would admit it.

"Thank you." Yan Zhuoying gently held Zhang Bieyu's hand, "I like whatever you write."

Although Yan Zhuoying lost a lot of weight, but it only made his face a little distressed and haggard, looking at each other from a distance where the eyelashes can be seen clearly still made Zhang Bieyu blush and heartbeat.

"As long as you like it." Zhang Bieyu said softly.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and the ambient lighting was in place. Except for the idiot who was sitting on the opposite side who was getting spicy with beef, everything should be fine.

Yan Zhuoying looked at Lang Hengyan, and wanted to ask him if he could close his eyes for a while, but he didn't have a habit of performing live in front of others, so he could only squeeze Zhang Bieyu's hand: "Let's eat."

Although it was a Chinese New Year outing, Yan Zhuoying didn’t dare to eat too much. He tasted a little bit of each dish. Even though he felt 1000 million reluctance to give up, he finally put down his chopsticks and became a tool to serve the meal while eating the cake .

Both Zhang Bieyu and Lang Hengyan ate a lot. Last time they ate Malatang in Wang Mazi, there was no clear winner or loser. Today they finally found a chance to compete.

Zhang Bieyu stretched out his hand to eat, and Lang Hengyan said that he wanted to add another bowl after cooking. The dishes on the table were like locusts crossing the border, and they were directly CD-ROM.At the end of the meal, Yan Zhuoying was scared, she stretched out her hand to press the rice cooker and said, "Don't eat it, I'm scared."

Lang Hengyan leaned on the back of the chair and gave Zhang Bieyu a thumbs up, sincerely praised: "The taste is even better."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Bieyu smiled at him as he stroked his three-month-old belly.

The three of them were about to take a break before leaving. At this moment, Lang Hengyan's phone rang suddenly. He looked down and found that it was his manager.

When the phone was picked up, the person on the other side started to go crazy asking him where he was doing.

"I'm eating." Lang Hengyan frowned.

"Dinner? What kind of meal? You eat after being hit by a cake? Don't you feel dizzy? Don't you hate sin?" the manager asked.

Lang Hengyan was taken aback: "How do you know that I was beaten by a pancake?"

"How do I know?" The agent laughed angrily, "Why don't you ask the amazing Sina?"

Lang Hengyan hurriedly hung up the phone to check the trending searches, but at this moment, Yan Zhuoying and Zhang Bieyu, who were facing each other, had already seen the trending searches and laughed.

Congratulations to Lang Hengyan on the first day of the new year and the hot search #印度飞饼langhengyan#

Click on the hot search, I don't know which young genius who likes to record life took a photo of the moment Lang Hengyan was hit by the cake, and posted it on Douyin and Weibo.

Now people all over the country know that he was beaten by a cake after watching someone throw a cake!

Lang Hengyan's eyes went dark, at this moment Xiaolu suddenly opened the curtain and said nervously: "Brother, there are fans outside."

Zhang Bieyu:! ! ! ?sea ​​drop

Xiaolu: Boss, stop, there are fans outside.

Zhang Bieyu: It's all caused by flying cakes!

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Thank you for the fish food from Auntie Guai, polly 517, wy[-], and Tom