Bodyguard of the Goddess

Xiao Zheng was a poor kid when he was a child, and after earning money, he was reluctant to spend money to chase stars and watch concerts. He had never seen a real star in half his life, so he naturally didn't know the difference between a star and an ordinary person. So he pushed his curiosity to Lin Xiaozhu.

"Xiaozhu, you should have chased many celebrities?" Ah Zheng asked casually.

"It's okay." Lin Xiaozhu said pretending to be indifferent.

"What's the difference between celebrities and ordinary people?" Ah Zheng asked curiously. He glanced at Lu Qi'er who was walking ahead. This chick doesn't look like a star in any way, but more like an upstart digging coal.

"They all have one mouth and two eyes, what's the difference?" Lin Xiaozhu pouted. "It means that there are more star-chasers these days. In ancient times, this group of women posing on the stage was nothing more than a group of actors."

"Then you still chase." Xiao Zheng muttered.

"I just want to see what's so great about her, that she can be so popular." Lin Xiaozhu defended forcefully. "Now that I know, of course I won't chase after him in the future."

"Concentration!" Xiao Zheng gave a thumbs up and said lightly in his eyes. "Then do you think she's a star?"

"Like a fart." Lin Xiaozhu pouted. "This woman doesn't have much quality at first sight. She must have been raised by others. Look at her arrogant appearance. A woman who has never studied is so frivolous."

"So this is a star." Xiao Zheng laughed. Full of fun.

"It's an artist!"

Lu Qier, who was walking in front, turned around and said seriously: "I'm not one of those stars who make money by singing, filming, filming, and commercials! I have artistic pursuits!"

Xiao Zheng shrank his neck, not daring to answer. However, Lin Xiaozhu said with a sinister smile, "With the few songs you sang, what artistic pursuits can you have?"

Lu Qier was stunned, and snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to explain to a brat like you! You won't understand what it's like to be high-spirited!"

After that, he stopped the taxi and took the three of them to Uncle Niu's BBQ restaurant.

This restaurant is very popular in Mingzhu. Every night, the guests who come to join us can squeeze the not too big barbecue restaurant to the brim. The waiter was so busy that he stepped on the ground. For this reason, a reporter once interviewed the owner of the barbecue restaurant and asked a very sensitive question: "I heard from many colleagues that you put some addictive materials in the barbecue, right?"

"You want to say that drugs were used?" The boss asked very bluntly.

"Well, so to speak." The reporter nodded.

"Fart!" The boss yelled. "I make barbecue and sell it by the catty. Do you know what unit the drugs are sold in? Do you think I'm Bill Gates? Do you have the spare money to treat you to drugs every day?"

The reporter who took the red envelope from the competitor of Uncle Niu’s barbecue restaurant blushed immediately and was kicked out of the restaurant.

When the taxi drove to the overcrowded Uncle Niu's barbecue restaurant, Lu Qier directly threw a hundred-yuan bill and said, "You don't need to look for it." After saying that, she pushed the cart and went out.

"Rich!" Brother Ah Zheng followed and exclaimed in admiration.

"Pretend to compare." Lin Xiaozhu said contemptuously, and got out of the taxi slowly.

Niujia BBQ is divided into three areas, and the food stalls outside only charge food and beverage fees without any additional fees. There is a minimum consumption of 500 yuan for the seats in the house, which is suitable for large gatherings. The box on the second floor has a minimum consumption of 1,000, and only accepts appointments. Originally, there were no private rooms in barbecue restaurants. It was purely because many wealthy people came to eat barbecue following the trend, but they didn’t want to lose their status among the crowd, so they strongly demanded that barbecue restaurants set up private rooms.

This is how the strange behavior of eating barbecue and going into the private room came into being.

Because Lu Qier had an appointment, she went directly to the box on the second floor, ordered barbecue draft beer and a big pot of oily prawns, and urged the waiter, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Because many concert looks require wearing close-fitting clothing, for the sake of effect, Lu Qier only ate breakfast all day, and didn't eat lunch or dinner. By this time, her eyes were already dazzled with hunger.

"I have a piece of chocolate here, why don't you fill it up first?" Seeing that Lu Qi'er was hungry and panicked, Xiao Zheng took out the chocolate in his pocket very friendly.

"I'm hungry too!" Lin Xiaozhu snatched the chocolate with his hands, and still gave Lu Qier a demonstrative look. Open the package and stuff the whole piece of chocolate into your mouth, your cheeks are bulging very cutely.

"Hillbilly." Lu Qier cast a sideways glance at Lin Xiaozhu, then turned her head and said to Xiao Zheng. "Which outfit of mine do you think is the most beautiful tonight? It goes best with singing and dancing?"

Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette, scratched his head and said, "I don't have much artistic talent, I just think the dark long dress you wore when you rose from below the stage is more attractive."

"Sight!" Lu Qier praised with a thumbs up. "This is the opening look of me falling from an angel to a devil, and it is the core change of the whole concert."

"An angel turned into a devil?" Xiao Zheng said in a dumbfounded voice. "Can you say something I understand?"

Lu Qier was stunned, and then explained: "The whole process of the concert was from an angel falling into a devil, and according to this main line, I changed a total of 18 outfits, each of which was carefully selected. On the one hand, it needs to fit the character’s personality, on the other hand, it needs to design a special dance for each link. You don’t know, I prepared for this concert for a full month before finalizing all the details.”

Lu Qier finished speaking with a bitter face, and then said: "But for the sake of art, no matter how tired or hard it is, it is worth it."

Brother Ah Zheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his eyes, thinking to himself: This woman really thinks she is an artist? A singer who can't even sing out of tune dares to call himself an artist. Is it too cheap to be an artist these days?

"Hey, what's your expression?" Lu Qier glared at Xiao Zheng.

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Lin Xiaozhu said with a smile. "My brother-in-law is disgusted by your bragging."

"Bragging?" Lu Qier raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly. "I, Lu Qier, graduated from the Royal Academy of Music. I have won countless music awards since I was a child. Just last year, I won the world's top Grammy Award for Best Album. This is the Grammy The most valuable award. You think I'm bragging?"

"From childhood to adulthood?" Lin Xiaozhu chewed these four words carefully, then smiled and said. "I thought you had a rich godfather before, but now it seems that you have a rich real father."

"Nonsense!" Lu Qier said seriously. "My parents are just ordinary laid-off workers. Now they are both unemployed at home. If I hadn't worked hard to make a name for myself, they would still be struggling to survive on a pension of 1,800 yuan a month."

Lin Xiaozhu was slightly taken aback, a bit confused about the background of the arrogant Lu Qier.

"Bastard!" Xiao Zheng said angrily. "Even the little girl is not spared!"

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