My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Seeing that the two sides were about to touch each other, Hao Tu suddenly stopped, held his mobile phone and said, "Brother Guan, there seems to be a lot of illegitimate fans outside today."

Qi Tingguan frowned a little displeased when he heard the words, Hao Tu immediately said: "I will take the team to the ordinary passage, you can calmly go with Mr. Hong, no problem."

Bai Yumiao almost wept with joy when he heard the words, and immediately said, "Me too! I'll take the normal passage too!"

"Don't make trouble." The man glanced at him, grabbed his wrist and pulled him a step forward, and said, "You are going to debut in the future, so what's the matter if you are photographed?"

Bai Yumiao choked, watching Hao Tu lead everyone away in the opposite direction, leaving him alone beside Qi Tingguan, helpless and pitiful.

Hong Zhigao was already waving to this side, Qi Tingguan said: "Let's go, don't make Mr. Hong wait in a hurry."

The man walked quickly towards the car as he said that, but he only took two steps when he heard the boy next to him howl.The deafening voice echoed in the garage, scaring him so much that he almost sprained his ankle.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Bai Yumiao coughing violently while turning his back and squatting down on the spot.

Qi Tingguan was stunned, looked at the boy squatting on the ground and couldn't stop twitching, and said, "Are you okay! My God, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yumiao was coughing with his life, and the sound of his cough echoed throughout the parking garage. He blushed and looked at the concrete floor in front of him thickly, and said, "Swine, swine fever is contagious, give me a mask, cough cough, hurry up! "

Qi Tingguan was dumbfounded. Bai Yumiao's coughing and yelling attracted the attention of the entire underground garage. He originally wanted to hide from the fans and get in the car in a low-key manner.

He hastily turned around and squatted down, and while following Bai Yumiao's back, he whispered in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Shall I take you to the hospital? What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yumiao coughed until his eyes were full of gold stars, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and his eyelids were wet, looking so pitiful.

He kept coughing and covered his stomach, "Brother Guan! I have a bad stomach! I have to go to the toilet!"

Qi Tingguan was even more confused: "Is it swine fever... No, is it a cold or a bad stomach?"

"It's all there!" Bai Yumiao pulled off the mask on the man's face as soon as he stretched out his hand, tied it to his ears indiscriminately, clutched his stomach, and ran like hell in the opposite direction of the car.

He rushed all the way to the toilet, gasping for breath while leaning on the sink.

The person in the mirror was wearing a wrinkled sportswear, with scarlet eyes, but a pale complexion could be seen under the mask, like a young master who had escaped from a disaster.

The young master can't, he can look like anything, but he can't be like the young master.

So Bai Yumiao turned on the faucet and stuck his head under the rushing water.Ice water was poured down the top of the head like a waterfall, the ice was so cold that his brain was numb, his cervical spine was frozen there, and he would suffocate in minutes.

Bai Yumiao turned off the faucet abruptly, yanked a handful of toilet paper, pressed it on his wet head and rubbed it desperately, then wiped two coats of ash from the wall, all on his forehead.

Half a minute later, the fleeing young master in the mirror completely turned into a rural refugee, with a cauliflower hairstyle on his head, scarlet eyes, gray face, and even mud marks on his mask.

Bai Yumiao's head was throbbing like a bell, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the refugee in the mirror.

I am grateful for the dirty toilets in the parking lot, otherwise there would really be nowhere to look for ashes.

Bai Yumiao sighed, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly looked at the scene in the toilet reflected in the mirror, feeling something was wrong.

Behind him is a row of cubicles, the walls are empty, as if something is missing.

Suddenly a figure flashed past the toilet door, judging from his figure, it should be Qi Tingguan.Bai Yumiao was dizzy from the cold water, and said hoarsely, "Brother Guan?"

The people outside said anxiously, "Come out!"

Bai Yumiao asked suspiciously, "Ah? What are you talking about? Come in!"

Qi Tingguan continued to use his voice: "Look at the phone"

Bai Yumiao's ears were not sharp enough, he shouted, "Brother Guan, what are you talking about? Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of flushing water coming from the cubicle behind him. The next second, the compartment door opened, and a woman with long hair came out of it.

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Bai Yumiao took out his phone with the last of his wits, only to see a message from Qi Tingguan a minute ago.

"You went to the women's toilet..."

Two minutes later, Qi Tingguan got into Hong Zhigao's car with a livid face. Behind him was a young man in a sack sportswear, wearing a mask, messy hair, and scarlet eyes. He looked like a child from a poor family. The kind who serve tea and water to the rich in the city but suffer from malnutrition themselves.

Hong Zhigao and Qi Tingguan exchanged a few words, then turned to look at Bai Yumiao, who immediately lowered his head.

Hong Zhigao: "Ting Guan, where is your manager? Just bring a little assistant with you when you come out?"

Qi Tingguan hooked the corners of his lips emotionlessly, and said, "I just heard that there are a lot of illegitimate fans picking up the plane today, so the team went to the ordinary channel to help me attract firepower."

Hong Zhigao let out an "oh", looked at Bai Yumiao with great interest, and said, "You two are quite interesting, the assistant is wearing a mask, and the star is bare-faced, haha."

Qi Tingguan couldn't laugh at all, Bai Yumiao pointed to his mask with his head down, and said hoarsely, "I have swine fever, it's contagious."

"Ah?" Hong Zhigao was obviously taken aback, and immediately sat at the place farthest from Bai Yumiao, and said to Qi Tingguan with lingering fear: "Don't use the sick assistant first, don't infect you. "

Qi Tingguan smiled: "He's talking nonsense, it's just a common cold and a fever. Mr. Hong, I seem to have caught a cold in Huzhou, why don't we make an appointment at another day. I will find you another day and bring you two bottles of good wine."

Hong Zhigao is a fine person, and he doesn't show his displeasure on his face. Hearing this, he enthusiastically asked the driver to turn around and drive to Junhai Dijing.

Qi Tingguan took advantage of his explanation to the driver, turned around and reached out to touch Bai Yumiao's forehead. This guy's forehead was really hot, and his hair was still wet. He didn't know why he went to the women's toilet just now.

The man sighed and said in a low voice, "Lie down in the back seat for a while, get out of the car and call you."

Bai Yumiao couldn't wait for it, he said "Oh", and obediently lay down in the back row, buried his face in the seat, and pouted his buttocks towards the sky.

When Hong Zhigao turned his head, he was taken aback by the assistant who behaved indecently, so he had to turn back in displeasure.

Driving all the way, the two bigwigs were chatting about the recent stock and futures markets.Bai Yumiao lay there and eavesdropped. Hong Zhigao must have been lucky in the past two years, and the investment rate of return was terribly high. No wonder he became more and more arrogant.

After recommending several products to each other, Hong Zhigao committed his old problem again and began to talk about it.

Hong Zhigao: "Isn't it a good place to live in Junhai Dijing's house?"

Qi Ting smiled: "Of course. The center of the universe is quiet, there is nothing to be picky about."

Hong Zhigao said: "But you fly all over the world, and you can't live for a few days all year round. When will you settle down?"

Qi Tingguan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, I have a premonition that the next sentence will ask me when I got married."

Hong Zhigao: "Haha, that's what I'm asking. Whoever lives in Junhai Dijing is not a billionaire. When he reaches the age, he will get married and have children. If you have more children, someone will inherit the family property in the future."

Qi Tingguan was powerless, and was about to change the subject when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does the chairman of Bai's Group also live in Junhai Dijing?"

Bai Yumiao tensed up, only to hear Hong Zhigao say: "That's right, let me tell you, don't look at the Bai family's publicity that they have only one son, it's hard to say how many children from concubines there are behind them. a child?"

It was only then that Qi Tingguan realized that what Hong Zhigao told him last time was purely guesswork, and immediately felt that it was meaningless, so he didn't speak again.He leaned back, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone lying on the back seat clenched his fists tightly, as if trying to endure something.

Qi Tingguan asked in a low voice: "Are you okay? Are you feeling bad?"

Bai Yumiao shook the back of his head forbearingly.

Seeing that Qi Tingguan stopped talking, Hong Zhigao said, "But the only son of the Bai family is still favored, and he just took over as the general manager of the subsidiary."

Qi Tingguan gave a "hmm" and asked casually: "What's the name of Bai's Young Master's family?"

Hong Zhigao: "Called..."

"vomit……!!"

The half-dead boy lying on the back seat suddenly let out a resounding retch, which shocked everyone in the car.

Bai Yumiao lay on the edge of the seat and retched desperately, until his head buzzed, the only sound left in the whole world was his own retching.

The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes, Qi Tingguan was barely pulled back by the seat belt, Hong Zhigao rushed out, and hit his head on the driver's seat with a bang.

Bai Yumiao also rolled down, and he lay down under the rear seat in embarrassment, retching even more ecstasy at the smell of the floor mats.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

The car drove steadily again, Hong Zhigao didn't want to scold Qi Tingguan's people, so he had to focus all his firepower on his driver, and scolded several times with a red face.Qi Tingguan let go of his seat belt and ran to the back row, helped Bai Yumiao up, and said worriedly: "You are vomiting, diarrhea and fever, you must have a stomach flu."

Bai Yumiao's face turned red and purple, he nodded his head and whispered, "I'm dizzy with this big seven-seater car, get out of the car, can we take a taxi back?"

Qi Tingguan quickly said: "Okay."

On the taxi back, the two sat quietly in the back seat.

Bai Yumiao didn't vomit or cough anymore, he slumped on the seat and thought about life in a daze.

When I was in Chinese opera, the head of the acting department said that real actors forget their burdens when acting, and can even accept an ugly version of themselves in order to interpret the role.

Bai Yumiao thought weakly, if playing the role of the down-and-out rich second generation was a drama, he would probably win the International Drama Excellence Gold Award.

After running around for a day, he was first smelled by the smell of pigs, and then entered the women's bathroom by mistake, poured cold water on him, and was terrified. Now he has a terrible headache, and his cavity seems to be stuffed with an old bellows, and it hurts every time he breathes.

He turned his head to look at Qi Tingguan, and said pitifully: "Brother Guan, I feel so uncomfortable."

Qi Tingguan sighed, rubbed his still damp hair, and said: "Take medicine when you get home, just persevere."

Bai Yumiao groaned pitifully and leaned against the car door dying.

The man's cell phone rang suddenly.

Qi Tingguan answered: "What's wrong?"

Hao Tu: "What's the matter? Look at Weibo! My brother, where are you now?!"

Qi Tingguan was stunned by the yelling. He has long been a superstar with stable popularity. Over the years, his focus has gradually shifted to starting his own company. It is long past the time when various paparazzi create a public opinion crisis.

So he quit the call and opened Weibo, and Bai Yumiao followed suit silently.

Top headline search: Qi Tingguan women's restroom

[@entertainment star gossip: Shocked!Heavy!In the VIP underground garage of Beijing International Airport, someone photographed Qi Tingguan lying on the door of the women's toilet and shouting inside!The facial features are clear, there are pictures and the truth!What's happening here? ? ! ! 】

The author has something to say: Bai Yumiao: I, Bai Yumiao, even if I die today, even if I die here, I will not lose my horse! ! (Roar)

Qi Tingguan: Why on earth should I suffer this kind of harm?