My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Two minutes later, Bai Yumiao, the young master of the Bai family and an up-and-coming artist, came out of the bathroom with his face flushed, wearing the expensive jewelry that made his world debut.

The bathroom door opened and closed behind him, and the man chased him out, walked quickly to his side, and said in a low voice, "Hey...it won't happen."

Bai Yumiao gritted his back molars, "Go away"

The few hairs on the top of his head that exploded were fluttering in the wind with angry steps, Qi Tingguan couldn't help but reached out to stroke him.

"Don't touch me!" Bai Yumiao quickly avoided, "Go, you will disappear before my eyes immediately."

Qi Tingguan sighed, "You are still young, you are only 21 years old, you still have a chance. Really."

He tried to comfort him palely, but only got the back of his head.

It's his fault, just try silently, you shouldn't have said that.

In the bathroom not long ago, the two who had just started dating for only a few dozen hours began to walk the bird for no reason. After the two parties showed their cards almost at the same time, the winner whispered desperately, "Oh, it's clear at a glance."

In the ears of losers, this is simply a big mockery.

Bai Yumiao went back to the lounge angrily, looking for his good friend with full of resentment.

Gu Mingyuan was chatting and laughing at Yan Yan with a few familiar elders, Bai Yumiao plunged into the group of people, and picked up a glass of sparkling liqueur from the long table.

He turned his head and asked for the alcohol level in a low voice, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Gu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, "This little brother, who messed with you again?"

Several middle-aged people also stopped talking, and one of them looked at Bai Yumiao kindly, "Xiaobai, long time no see."

Bai Yumiao took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, picked up a glass of non-alcoholic drink from the table, and clinked glasses with several seniors one by one.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li."

The boss surnamed Zhao smiled, "Xiaobai has grown up, I haven't seen him for several years, he is even more talented."

The boss surnamed Wang also nodded in agreement, "Have you started to take over your old Bai's business? The stock price is really good recently."

No one mentioned Bai Yumiao's status as a cutting-edge artist. In their eyes, he was just a kid fooling around, and they were still talking about business and stocks.

Bai Yumiao has been good at chatting with these big bosses since he was a child. He loves to listen and dare to ask questions. All his uncles like him.But he was obviously absent-minded today, and Gu Mingyuan answered for him several times when the elders mentioned that he would not die of hunger.

While Gu Mingyuan was also serving as a starving diplomat, he sneaked a glance at his good friend.

Bai Yumiao's condition was too obvious, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was staring at a point in the void, his expression was faintly ashamed and angry, but more confused.

The boss surnamed Zhao suddenly asked Gu Mingyuan again: "You started to take power a little faster than Xiaobai. Your family has a good business. Do you have any plans to touch the e-commerce Internet in the future?"

Gu Mingyuan smiled, "Sooner or later. Gu and Bai are family friends, and their businesses just complement each other. Strategic cooperation will be indispensable in the future."

He stopped as he spoke, elbowed Bai Yumiao, who was slipping away, and said deliberately: "Right, strategic partner?"

Bai Yumiao said "Huh?", turned around and looked at him with some confusion.

Gu Mingyuan thought he would have to react for a while, so he raised his glass and took a sip of red wine.The berry-flavored red wine spread on his tongue, and the aroma of grapes instantly filled his mouth. He was about to swallow it when his strategic partner suddenly came over and whispered a question in his ear in front of all the bosses. talk.

Bai Yumiao plucked up his courage and asked, "How big is your place?"

"puff!!!!!"

Gu Mingyuan sprayed the red wine half a meter away, the two bosses dodged in time, and the boss surnamed Zhao was unfortunately hit.

"Cough cough cough!! Ke cough cough!!!"

Gu Mingyuan couldn't care about the dripping liquor on his chin, and said in shock, "We're talking about business!!"

Only then did Bai Yumiao come to his senses, his expression changed naturally, and he immediately took out a napkin from the long table and covered Gu Mingyuan's mouth.

Gu Mingyuan: "Uh huh??? Uh huh!!!"

Bai Yumiao sighed and said speechlessly: "Just kidding, is it necessary to be so sad to be rejected by me? Oh, look at you..."

While talking, he blocked Gu Mingyuan's mouth even more, and turned his head to greet the bartender, "Hurry up, take Chairman Zhao to change clothes."

Bai Yumiao smiled appropriately at the elder who was shot, "I keep a set of my dad's dress in the trunk of my car all the year round. It is about the same size as yours. You should bring it for emergency."

The boss surnamed Zhao was still in shock, "What are you two plotting??"

Bai Yumiao showed the cute smile that elders love most, "No, no, I suddenly remembered that Ming Yuan said that he had a mouth ulcer recently. I told him not to touch alcohol, and he insisted..."

Gu Mingyuan went crazy, "Mmmmm!!"

The bartender next to him hesitated and said, "Young Master Gu seems to have something to say..."

"No, no." Bai Yumiao turned sideways, gouged out the man sharply, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

He half supported and half held Gu Mingyuan away from everyone, found a corner away from the media, and let him go.

As soon as Gu Mingyuan was freed, he said angrily, "Bai Yumiao! Are you sick?!"

Bai Yumiao sighed deeply, and said with a desolate look: "Maybe there is indeed. Physical disability."

Gu Mingyuan: "???"

Bai Yumiao whispered, "We have a good friendship, can you tell me how big is your place?"

Gu Mingyuan took a deep breath, and said in grief and indignation: "What happened in the bathroom just now?"

2 minute later.

"Uh..." Gu Mingyuan's expression was a little tangled, and he said in a low voice: "I can only say that you have reached the upper line of the average size of a normal Asian male. You are not unparalleled, but you are good enough."

"Isn't it?!" Bai Yumiao breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was still a little worried, and he muttered, "I remember it was written in the biology book, but..."

Gu Mingyuan glanced up at the media closest to them, and really couldn't believe that he was discussing this kind of thing with someone at a celebrity dinner.

He sighed, and said sincerely: "It's not bad, anyway... His is yours, and you are the one who enjoys the blessing."

"How can it be the same?" Bai Yumiao stared, "I still want to..."

"That's right, don't even think about it." Gu Mingyuan sneered and stretched out two fingers.

"Master Bai, in the past half a month, you have been sitting in the bar box like a little quail for this man twice in a row. If you can show off your glory, call me and let me say goodbye. Dear father, kneel down and call your father."

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Just 10 minutes after the cold war with Qi Tingguan started, he also broke up with his good buddy.

The free lounge time ended, and the guests, led by the waiter, went to the main banquet hall of the charity auction.

Bai Yumiao was alone with a glass of sparkling water, and walked among them in a desolate and lonely manner.

However, the media still favored him, an upstart who had just entered the public eye, and more than half of the shots in the audience followed his footsteps.Bai Yumiao was forced to do business, and smiled noblely and melancholy at the camera.

So good to die, the seat assigned to him happened to be at the same table as those two bastards.

When he walked over, the four-person table was already filled with three sides, namely Qi Tingguan, Gu Mingyuan, and Uncle Zhao who had changed his father's clothes.

Gu Mingyuan was explaining his oral ulcer problem to the boss.Seeing him coming, he showed a warm smile like a weasel looking at a chicken, lifted his buttocks and sat next to the boss, and gave him the golden seat next to Qi Tingguan.

Bai Yumiao was silent.

"Miao Miao." The man beckoned, re-spread the napkin for him, and said with a smile, "Come and sit here."

The media watched, Bai Yumiao forced out an extremely fake smile, "Good boss!"

Qi Tingguan was dumbfounded for a moment, and when the kid sat down beside him and the media were arranged in another area, he turned his face slightly and asked in a low voice: "Still angry?"

Bai Yumiao smiled indifferently but politely, "Thank you, you are also handsome today."

"..." The man was almost laughed angrily, and wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but he held back because he was worried about the media present.

Under the snow-white tablecloth, the man conjured up a little white doll out of nowhere, holding the doll's butt with one hand in a low-key manner.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bai Yumiao noticed that the doll's buttocks were about to open...

Sensing his gaze, the man moved the stool, hid the doll under the tablecloth, and the pair of long legs wrapped under the dress trousers moved slightly with the movement.

With a simple movement, the little white doll was pinched by the man's lap, but it somehow touched someone's unique nerve.

Bai Yumiao is a real baby. Before, all his thoughts about men were on his lips and tongue. Now that he has seen real swords and guns, he can't bear to look at those two long legs.

Human civilization and the concept of shame made him unbearable, but the nature of animals encouraged him to try.

He carefully picked up the tablecloth and glanced down.

Qi Tingguan: "?"

A square table, Bai Yumiao smiled shyly and proudly in front of the three of them.

The boss surnamed Zhao was confused: "What happened to my nephew today? Why do I think you are a little abnormal?"

Gu Mingyuan hastily inserted a knife, "He has been a little mentally disturbed recently! The pressure to take over the new company is too great, and he always falls into fantasy for no reason!"

The big guy surnamed Zhao suddenly said, "No wonder. Your mother said you were talking nonsense a while ago and asked me to recommend a reliable counselor. Have you seen it?"

Qi Ting also smiled when he heard the words, and looked at him with concern, "Have you seen it?"

Bai Yumiao gritted his teeth, "I'm not sick"

"That's good." The big man heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "Young people shouldn't be under too much pressure. Don't keep thinking about what you have and what you don't have all day long."

Gu Mingyuan added: "There are big and small ones."

"........."

Bai Yumiao was so angry that his stomach hurt, he picked up the low-alcohol cocktail on the table and drank it down.

The cooperative media started to shoot materials by the table, and just came here, Qi Tingguan turned his head and asked softly: "How many drinks have you had?"

Bai Yumiao replied in a low voice: "Two glasses, the strength is not as good as beer."

"It's almost there." The man replaced the wine glass with a water glass for him, and said pitifully, "I'll feel uncomfortable if I drink too much."

The media just happens to be an old fritter, who has discussed with Qi Tingguan on countless occasions.He clearly remembered that Qi Tingguan used to mention a sentence every time he brought a newcomer: "Toast to all the seniors at the table."

When it came to Bai Yumiao, his painting style changed suddenly.

He was so excited that he had already typed up today's hot search draft, and was going to go back to work overtime at night.

VCA’s charity dinner mainly focuses on jewelry auctions, and all the donations will go to children in poverty-stricken mountainous areas in southwest China.Before the auction ceremony started, a documentary about the life of children in the mountains was shown on the huge LED screen.The disgraced little girl led her younger brother to walk step by step on the potholed path on the mountain. The younger brother walked on the inside, and the older sister walked on the outside, with the abyss next to it.The two were carrying a worn-out small cloth bag, which contained two thin books.

The Poverty Engineering Primary School can only teach one ancient poem every day, do a few arithmetic problems, and read a few English words that can be counted with two hands.For this meager knowledge, the siblings have to walk back and forth on the cliff mountain road for more than four hours every day.

Under the dark stage, Qi Tingguan turned his head slightly and saw Bai Yumiao drinking orange juice with his head down.

The boy's long eyelashes rested on his eyelids, shrouded in an indescribable depression.

Bai Yumiao was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, his father loves his mother, he is the proud son of heaven, he has never experienced this kind of life.He went to a private school and met all the second-generation officials and rich people. He knew that there were poor people in the world, but he had never seen the real life of the poor, and he didn't even have access to relevant reports.

All the audience's attention was on the documentary, and the man gently reached out from under the tablecloth and shook his hand.

After the documentary was played, the staff began to hand out small red envelopes.There are only a dozen good items in total, but those who came to the dinner all want to do charity. This small envelope is for those who are not going to participate in the auction to put checks.

Bai Yumiao took off the cap of the pen, quickly calculated the number with his mobile phone, filled out the check, and put it in the envelope.

Qi Tingguan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and felt that he saw an incredible number.

He whispered: "How much did you donate?"

Bai Yumiao said: "I can't die of starvation, the general manager's one-year salary, bonus plus stock dividends."

He lowered his head and touched the corners of his eyes, and whispered, "Don't think I'm pretentious, I really want to help."

The man had gentle eyebrows and gently held his hand under the tablecloth, "I know."

Qi Tingguan silently calculated in his mind, filled in his own form with Bai Yumiao's number up 20.00%, and wrote "Artist Bai Yumiao Work Team" on the check.

The charity auction then started, and Bai Yumiao was not interested in those gold and diamonds, so he lowered his head in a silent daze.

Before attending the dinner, he and the people from VCA got to know about tonight's auction items, and after they came in, they specifically checked on the list.

The one lot he wanted was put last.

The two hours of shooting came to an end soon, and the last lot was finally exposed.

It is a small leopard carved from Hetian jade. The eyes of the leopard are inlaid with rubies, which sets off the whole warm and atmospheric Hetian jade with a hint of sharpness and agility.High-end jewelry is mainly based on brand premiums, but this ornament is very sincere in choosing 3A collection-grade Hetian jade seed materials, and the ruby ​​materials are also considered high-quality.

Charity starting price, 80.

Qi Tingguan didn't look carefully at the lot list before, but when the lot display cabinet was opened, he seemed to be looking at the little leopard, and he was not so calm for a moment.

The man was about to raise his placard, but Bai Yumiao had already bid.

"100."

People from the next table raised their glasses to Bai Yumiao.Most of the jewellery, which participated in the auction, liked intricately inlaid diamonds and precious stones. In contrast, the jade ornaments were expensive and simple and impractical.

Bai Yumiao knew all too well the pettiness of these rich people, but he just smiled, ready to get up to receive the crystal ball representing the success of the auction.

However, one second before the auctioneer dropped the hammer, someone in the corner suddenly said: "One hundred and five".

Surprised, Bai Yumiao raised his eyebrows and looked over, it was Hong Tianbao.

Hong Zhigao glanced at his son unexpectedly beside Hong Tianbao, and Hong Tianbao turned sideways to explain a few words.

Bai Yumiao sneered, "Play with me."

He raised his placard again, "Two hundred."

Charity auction, everyone clicked so far, with the purpose of spending the least amount of money for the whole face, this is the first time that both parties have called for bids tonight.

Hong Tianbao made up his mind to raise the price with him, and raised his placard again, "Two hundred and five."

There were already discussions off the court, and Gu Mingyuan looked at Bai Yumiao with a frown, signaling him not to spend impulsively.The media also focused on the camera, and the spotlight was on this table. Young Master Bai took a sip of orange juice calmly, and smiled gently, "Okay, two hundred and five, I have fulfilled the second son of the Hong family."

The people below were amused by his slip of the tongue, and the few people who saw their conflict just now laughed very meaningfully.Bai Yumiao raised his eyes and glanced indifferently, and sure enough, he saw that Hong Tianbao panicked.

The second time the host shouted, Hong Zhigao's face became ugly, and Hong Tianbao looked at his father frequently.

The host shouted for the third time, before the hammer fell, Bai Yumiao clearly saw Hong Tianbao apologize to Hong Zhigao in a low voice, he smiled and calmly raised his sign.

The focus of the audience came back again, and Young Master Bai said gracefully, "Forget it, I really want it. I'm a newcomer with little money, only 250 yuan, Uncle Hong?"

Hong Zhigao looked over, with a stiff and forced smile.

Bai Yumiao smiled peacefully, "Don't compete with me, is that okay?"

Hong Zhigao looked pale, nodded and raised his wine glass.

In order to show his hypocritical respect, Bai Yumiao sloppily drank the orange juice in front of him.

There was a burst of restrained laughter from the audience, and he calmly took the small crystal ball that had won the auction, and twirled it in his hand childishly.

The host invited the winner of the highest priced lot to speak on stage. Bai Yumiao got up calmly, fastened a button on his suit with one hand, and walked slowly onto the stage.

He smiled at hundreds of cameras, and the youthful soda sound sounded pure and beautiful. He said: "Even if it is commercial charity, I still believe that giving will cause splashes. Today I am standing here, with the new artist Bai Yu Miao was honored to get this lot, and also donated separately as the general manager of Hungry Undead. Hungry Undead will continue to pay attention to the education of children in impoverished mountainous areas together with VCA, and the public is welcome to supervise and criticize."

Qi Tingguan sat down and applauded with the crowd. He looked up and saw that the people on the stage behaved calmly and gracefully, but there was still a youthful spirit in their brows and eyes.

The man's heart was so soft that he looked at the young man on the stage with gentle and deep eyes.

Every day he got to know Bai Yumiao, he would like this kid a little more.

The respectful and courteous up-and-coming artist Bai Yumiao stepped down from the stage. The dinner was over and the media was gone. Only the guests who got the auction items stopped for a while.

Gu Mingyuan and the big guy surnamed Zhao had already left, and Young Master Bai sat down under the stage, turned his back to the camera and rolled his eyes.

"Father of the Hong family, you bastards!" Bai Yumiao scolded angrily, "Which one cent of my pocket money didn't I throw away my dignity and brazenly grab my dad's trousers? They pluck out ten times the money out of their mouths, and I will be punished for the rest of my life!"

Qi Tingguan really couldn't help laughing out loud.The dinner party was over, he raised his hand to pat Bai Yumiao's head, and said, "You've already given enough limelight, Brother Guan will reimburse you for this little money, huh?"

"No!" Bai Yumiao's expression softened a little, he held the crystal ball from which the lot was extracted, and whispered, "This is for you."

"Send me?" The man was surprised.

"Yeah." Bai Yumiao licked his lower lip, "Brother Guan bought me a car, and I gave Brother Guan a little leopard. Although the price is not equal, it's good for you to watch and play with."

Qi Tingguan was slightly stunned, and after a while, a warm love filled the depths of those black eyes.

He took the crystal ball from Bai Yumiao's hand, turned it in his palm, and smiled with downcast eyes.

Bai Yumiao looked at the venue that was about to be empty, and sighed, "I have to send a message to Gu Mingyuan. He's right, we should find someone to beat Hong Tianbao up."

Qi Tingguan: "..."

That night, on the way home, Hong's father and son were chased by a crazy car. The father and son were so frightened that they almost staged a show of speed and passion at high speed.The lunatic had no front and rear license plates, grinned lewdly with a cigarette in his mouth and his big yellow teeth, and persistently pushed against their rear bumper all the way.When the father and son came home, they even drove around outside the villa a few times.

The father and son called the police. When the police came, the psychopath had already left.He avoided all cameras, and there was nothing to check.

Hong Tianbao was still in shock, grabbed the sleeve of the people's policeman and said, "Uncle policeman! Is that man a sex maniac? Does he want to attack me??"

The people's policeman glanced at his appearance, pulled the uniform out of his hand indifferently, and said, "Don't worry, it's impossible."

At the same time, in the big house of the Qi family in Junhaidijing, Bai Yumiao was sitting on the table dangling his legs and calling his father.

While licking the lollipop, he said, "That's right, I decided to go into business next. My brother Guan said that I will be filming soon, and I don't have time to go to an Internet company all night."

Bai Tingwei felt proud and sad, and couldn't help but taste the sweet title of his son repeatedly, "You brother Guan..."

Bai Yumiao chuckled, glanced at the man who was caressing the little leopard not far away, and covered the microphone, "You've seen it, what do you think?"

Bai Tingwei hesitated, "Temperament, conversation, and economic strength are all okay."

"I really want to bring a man home... With the advanced technology, I don't have to worry about staying behind."

"But the roles of you two..."

Lao Bai took a deep breath and felt that he had broken his heart, "The last time Dad sent you flowers to remind you. Even if you bring a man back, you can only bring him into our house, just like marrying a wife .Your roles...do you understand what Dad means?"

Bai Yumiao felt guilty for a while, but kept blowing, "Of course, of course, we have communicated well."

"Dad, don't worry, he is a little taller than me, and he is very soft in private. He will definitely listen to me about what I say. Besides, you have watched me exercise since I was a child, and honed my body." Isn't my will just to let me show off my glory?"

"Hmm! Don't talk about this, let's talk about business. I want to take over the group's real estate merger and acquisition case, is it okay?"

Bai Tingwei hummed, "You can give it a try. M&A targets, M&A methods and scale, expansion plans, if you have any ideas, make a feasibility report and come back to me for an interview."

"No problem." Bai Yumiao breathed a sigh of relief, acted coquettishly and hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, the man behind him stretched out his arms to hug him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is particularly soft in private?"

Bai Yumiao froze, his little heart began to throb again.

He sat on the table and was kissed by the man. He stretched out his hand to the table behind him for support, but touched the crystal goblet.

The breath was confused, Bai Yumiao was at a loss, and his hand was grabbed by the man.

The man pressed him so hard that he couldn't sit upright, and his hands were caught, so he had no choice but to lie facelessly in his arms and be kissed.

Qi Tingguan couldn't hold back the sweetness in the mouth of the young man who had just finished eating the lollipop, and sucked it for several minutes.

After a while, the man let go of him, and said with a low smile, "Who taught you to compare your size? The one who saw me lost his temper, tsk..."

Mentioning this, Bai Yumiao was short of breath again. He subconsciously looked down, but was hugged by the waist by the man.

Qi Ting laughed, "Let's talk about the next scene that we two will film together."

"Shooting together?" Bai Yumiao was slightly stunned, "Didn't you announce your soft retirement at the concert?"

Qi Tingguan rubbed his hair, made his soft fur into a messy bird's nest, and said with a smile: "It's not the same. Yours

I will accompany you in the first play. "

"Well."

The man didn't let go, and continued: "This story happened in the Republic of China era. You played Xu Weishen, an underground party member, and I played your upline teacher Zhao. They have to complete the task together."

"Xu Wei is clearly a former student of Mr. Zhao, and he still often drinks tea with the teacher and discusses matters after serving in the Zhongtong University."

Bai Yumiao was being hugged by a man to talk about business, and he was a little confused. He pulled the man's shirt and tried to concentrate and listen.

But the direction of this story is getting worse and worse.

Qi Tingguan said solemnly: "Xu Weishen, a novice, does things carelessly, causing his teacher to help him clean up the mess again and again."

"Then his teacher thought of a way."

The man lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, staring at Bai Yumiao's red lips.

"Send the wrong information once, give me a kiss."

Bai Yumiao: "?"

The man leaned over and bit his lips.

"Leave a pigtail once, and kiss once deeply."

Bai Yumiao: "??"

The man pressed him on the table, lowered his head and plundered the air in his mouth.In the empty living room, the young man on the table was kissed silently and bullied endlessly.

The breathing of the two became more and more chaotic, and the tense strings in Bai Yumiao's head were about to be interrupted.He put Lao Bai's explanation to the back of his mind, and raised his hand to untie Qi Tingguan's belt.

The man stopped his hand, and pulled his pants down with his backhand.

"I'll help you." He whispered in his ear: "You sent Brother Guan, Little Leopard, Brother Guan will find a way to make up for your hard-earned pocket money."

Bai Yumiao's eyes widened, his empty brain was filled with white noise, he watched the man unbutton his belt.

"Don't move." Qi Tingguan whispered.