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27.

It will be Christmas soon, and a Christmas tree has already been set up in the building. I am also considering whether to put a lantern deer in the cafeteria and offer a Christmas set meal.

I found the little brother who was making rice, and I asked, "Did the little secretary mention that to you?"

Yu Ziwei asked in a daze, "What happened? The thing about you eating a small cake and getting it on your face?"

I said, "No."

He added: "Did you suddenly sing a song when you were walking halfway?"

I took a deep breath: "No."

"that is you……"

"Stop talking, it's a matter of stars."

"Oh."

I swear I saw disappointment in Yu Ziwei's eyes, he was definitely playing stupid just now.

Yu Ziwei said: "If it's just to help you get a line, it's not a big problem. Now we'll wait for the schedule to be finalized."

"Great!"

This is definitely the best news I've heard in days.

I couldn't help but: "Young man, I am very optimistic about you."

Yu Ziwei glanced at me: "President, are you a fan of Youxing?"

"Iron fan," I said, "I've never seen a star who loves food so much. No matter what show he's on, he always stands closest to the food and keeps his eyes locked on the plate."

"I see." Yu Ziwei nodded.

"Don't you like him," I said, "don't you like edibles too?"

"But," Yu Ziwei wondered, "I don't like men."

"..."

Okay, this day is already dead.

Yu Ziwei analyzed: "So, before you met Mr. Lin, you may have had homosexuality."

I said, "Does it matter?"

"Yes," Yu Ziwei said seriously, "From now on, you won't be able to say 'I don't like men, I just like you' to Boss Lin."

I:"……"

Yu Ziwei stared into my eyes: "You must have thought about this sentence."

I became angry from embarrassment: "Enough, stop your mind reading behavior."

Yu Ziwei continued without fear of death: "President, you are blushing, Mr. Lin must be very happy to know."

I don't know if Lin Tiananggao is unhappy, I only know that this sentence is echoing in my mind when I walk to his office door.

It's all Yu Ziwei's fault, as if I like Lin Tianang very much.

In fact, I just... like it a little bit.

Lin Tianang is good-looking and has a solid family background. As the only handsome guy in this book who is comparable to me, he is indeed qualified to pursue me.

Since he likes me so much, it's not like I can't condescend and give him a chance.

After all, everyone has the love of beauty.

I straightened my hair in front of the mirror, and I muttered to myself, don’t think that I’m here because I like you, I’m here just to talk about cooperation, yes, for the development of the cafeteria.

I cleared my throat, knocked on the door twice, and pushed it open.

"You sit still, don't be too happy, show off your waist, and don't pinch your thighs to suspect that it's an illusion. That's right, I took the initiative to come to you today."

Adhering to the character design that he likes me, he rushed to me excitedly, holding my hands tightly.

"You agree to be with me?"

So unreserved!

I was so angry that my cheeks were flushed, and I said that my work was not easy.

"You, you talk nonsense, I, I don't agree."

He beamed: "It's okay, let's take it step by step and take it slowly."

Bah, who wants to take his time with him.

I wanted to withdraw my hand, but I didn't, so I had to let him hold it with a blushing face.

Lin Tianang blushed: "What do you want from me?"

I told him straight to the point: "I want to find You Xing to be the spokesperson for my cafeteria."

When Lin Tianang heard Youxing's name, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands immediately released.

"There are so many celebrities, there is no need to find Youxing, I can help you connect with bigger ones."

"No, I just like Youxing."

I looked suspiciously at his evasive posture, not like jealousy, more like...

"Don't you want to help!"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's..."

He started hemming and hawing again, not at all like his usual style.

My clever little brain figured it out as soon as I turned around.

He must be afraid of hurting his feelings by talking about money, what a little fool.

"There's nothing I can do about you," I said dotingly, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't mention anything about today."

After finishing speaking, I bid farewell to my little lover who had just begun to fall in love.

28.

For the future of the cafeteria and the world, I decided to reluctantly form a temporary eater alliance with Ziwei Gege.

As a glorious member of the alliance, Yu Ziwei said: "Why don't I even know when I joined."

I naturally ignored his complaints and taught him with a tolerant heart: "We have a long way to go. In the days to come, we must not forget our original intentions and forge ahead."

Yu Zi pouted slightly: "...so what is your plan?"

I leaned into his ear and whispered, so and so, so and so.

He listened, and nodded again and again: "The feasibility is extremely low, and it's about the same as I expected."

I:"……"

Five minutes after the alliance was established, it is already facing the risk of disbanding.

I silently recited the word "Forbearance" in my heart, and I tried to force a smile and said, "So what's your opinion?"

"I don't have a high opinion," Yu Ziwei said, "I received a call from Youxing's manager today, saying that they happened to have some time to meet today, you..."

"I'll go!" I raised my hands, "Always be ready!"

Yu Ziwei made a embarrassed expression: "But our meeting is halfway through, isn't it?"

If you ask me which is more important, saving the world or meeting idols, I don’t need to think for a second, and I will tell you with righteous words—meeting idols!

What is the difference between a world without idols and duck blood fans without duck blood!

I quickly picked up my small bag for going out, and asked excitedly, "Where do you see me? On set? A five-star hotel? A food stall on the street?"

Thinking about the last time I went on location was in the dental clinic, I was a little bit looking forward to it.

"Uh..." Yu Ziwei looked at the phone and said, "The other party said that they are nearby. In order to avoid causing a commotion, why don't we meet in our cafeteria. Youxing can just taste the food before making a decision."

I calmly put down my schoolbag and asked Yu Ziwei, "Do you think it's too late for the chef to make a ten-layer cake to welcome him?"

Yu Ziwei: "...President, please let the poor chefs go."

The time is three o'clock in the afternoon.

On the big round table in front of me, there are braised pork ribs, roasted pig's feet in sauce, fish-flavored shredded pork, Yangzhou fried rice, mapo tofu, Hangzhou cabbage, Mushu pork, three shredded cold salad, pickled fish and a large bowl of chopped pepper fish head .

At this moment, my heart was very disturbed, and I clasped my fingers nervously.

Time is limited, the chef can only do so much, hope we won't starve.

He can eat so much, and seeing so few orders, don't think I'm stingy.

After a quarter of three, I finally looked forward to my star.

Even though he is wearing the most plain clothes, he is still the brightest star in the crowd!

I immediately got up and came to greet me: "Eat well, eat well!"

You Xing was stunned for a moment, and replied, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The agent next to him looked confused: "What kind of connection code is this, why don't I know?"

I was so moved that my eyes were full of tears. I have been chasing stars for two months. He is really the most spiritual foodie I have ever seen.

With a sniff, Youxing went straight to the dining table, with light in his eyes.

"Wow, it's all my favorite food!"

The manager took off his clothes from behind: "Come on, is there any dish you don't like?"

He and I said almost in unison: "Bitter melon."

After speaking, they looked at each other and smiled.

The manager covered his face: "Are they all children?"

So, in an atmosphere of solidarity and friendship, the publicity agreement ... made no progress.

I'm sorry, Youxing and I were too busy eating, so we didn't have time to talk about business.

The good news is that my idol ate up the last grain of rice in the bowl. It can be seen that in this increasingly distorted world, only he can eat as always, which is really touching.

Before leaving, Youxing solemnly shook my hand and said, "The food in your cafeteria is delicious, and I will recommend it to the program crew."

I held the signature he left with tears in my eyes, and I must frame it and hang it at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Yu Ziwei, a little kid who doesn't understand human relationships, muttered next to me: "I always feel that his manager is just looking for a place to take him for dinner."

I criticized him viciously: "Do you not pay for ordinary meals? Do you know how precious and noble this kind of meal is not linked to money at all? You don't know!"

Yu Ziwei: "...it's scary to be an idiot."

Afterwards, although our cafeteria was not listed in the program with a star, he did recommend us to the program group, and our cafeteria appeared impressively in another column of looking for food around us.

As I said in Chapter 1, my canteen is located in the best part of the city center, on the most prosperous commercial street, and employs the best chefs.It is impossible that there are no other office buildings around, but because the author's ability is too limited to describe the bustling business district, our spotlight will always be on one building.

Therefore, when I received an invitation from another office building to open a canteen, I fell into deep thought.

"How is our turnover recently?" I asked the little secretary.

"Reporting to the president, it's booming," the little secretary, "especially after you launched TV marketing, those canteens that only place small advertisements on the street are no match."

"Very good." I pondered slightly.

The little secretary asked tentatively: "President, do you really want to open a cafeteria in another office building?"

I said vaguely, "Not necessarily."

Who knows if the canteen will open and I will have to recruit people myself, what a hassle.

The little secretary asked: "Do you want to tell Mr. Lin?"

I have 300 taels of silver here and said: "He is not mine, and I don't need to report to him for what I do."

"Oh," the little secretary took out his phone, "Then I'll tell him."

I glanced at her exuberant expression, and couldn't help asking: "Has your group not disbanded yet?"

"Nope," the little secretary pressed the phone for a while, then raised her head and said, "Boss Lin just private messaged me and asked me if you really signed a contract with Youxing."

I pretended to be casual and asked: "Oh, why is he following me?"

The little secretary adjusted her glasses: "President, stop pretending, you can't hold back your mouth."

I quickly covered my mouth and coughed.

But the little secretary said "Huh".

"He said that he signed a contract with Youxing as the image ambassador of the building. If Youxing endorses your cafeteria again, it will be a breach of contract."

The little secretary looked at me after speaking, frowned, and stopped joking.

"President, is Mr. Lin deliberately suppressing you?"

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Thank you Kekeke Xiaoyan for mine~