Very Happy

The driver saw this woman knew Li Zhao and hesitated to slow down, but did not stop, but waited for Yan Ting's gesture.

"Stop." Yan Ting said blankly. He touched the white gloves next to him. He paused for a moment, turned to look at Li Zhao, who was sitting next to him, and put his hand back.

Li Zhao was holding Yao Shasha, who smiled enthusiastically at himself, and moved to Yan Ting unconsciously. Realizing that he might be a little rude to the lady, he hurried back to his original position and opened the window halfway: "Sister Salsa, what is wrong?"

"My car has a breakdown, and I don't know what can be repaired." Yao Shasha smiled apologetically to Li Zhao: "I still have a notice to rush in the afternoon, can you please send me a ride?"

Sending a trip is equal to not being able to eat with Yan Ting to eat hot pot = coupons cannot be used = waste of money = let Yan Tingbai wait for so long, in the flashlight, Li Zhao had countless thoughts in his mind, and finally looked with a more sorry and helpless expression Xiang Yaoshasha: "I'm sorry, Sasa. I have something very important at noon and I can't take you there. I have the phone number of the organizer's staff here, or should I ask them to come and help you arrange the car?"

Originally, he wanted to help Yao Shasha call for a ride-hailing car, but thought that he would deduct money from his account, and he was as poor as him, so he had to pretend he had forgotten this option.

"How can I trouble you." Yao Shasha's expression was stiff for a moment, then she suddenly leaned down, seeming to want to be closer to Li Zhao in the car. Li Zhao moved back: "Sasa, what are you doing?"

"It's okay." Yao Shasha looked at Li Zhao, who was ten meters away from herself, and finally her face turned into expressionless expressions: "We will go to Xiangguo to record the show in two days and look forward to meeting you. "

Li Zhao quickly waved: "Goodbye!" Then he couldn't wait to close the window. The whole man leaned back against the back of the chair, like a catastrophe.

"She is your friend in the crew?" Yan Ting asked.

"Friends are not counted, at most ... colleagues." It is not good to say bad things about other girls in the same sex. Li Zhao squeezed the peeled oranges into his mouth and was shocked to eat some oranges.

When she first entered the crew, Yao Shasha was very satisfied with his face. One night, with her hair loose and wearing pajamas knocking on the door, she was so scared that he thought the hotel was haunted and never opened the door.

Since then, Yao Shasha has never seen him with her eyes. Other people in the crew watched Li Zhao's joke, Li Zhao felt that it was good to ignore him, who would make friends with an actor who knocked on the door at night.

Looking at the car that could not wait to go, Yao Shasha couldn't help but whispered, "The poor sour ghost who doesn't understand the style, deserves to be a single dog who can't find a woman in her life!"

As if she didn't see Yao Shasha's grimace, she whispered a few words in her ear, and her expression slowly eased.

Li Zhao stood still ten steps away from the hot pot restaurant and said, "A bit wrong."

He looked at the empty shop and said to Yan Ting: "I heard that this shop has a good business, and there will be a long line at every meal. Why is there no one today?"

Don't do business today? He turned to look at Yan Ting, who came to pick him up. He couldn't let the buddies run for nothing, so he walked to the door with a smile and waited for the waiter: "Hello, may I do business as usual today?"

"Business is as usual today, please invite you inside." The waiter smiled warmer: "Please come with me."

Li Zhaochao Yan Ting beckoned, and took Yan Ting into the shop together.

"Welcome." The waiter who was cleaning the table stood up and smiled softly at them, which was both warm and embarrassing.

There were no guests in the entire lobby, and the past waiters saw them smile and say hello, and the service attitude was comparable to top hotels.

Shops with a per capita consumption of less than two or three hundred, so good service attitude?

He secretly pulled Yan Ting's sleeve and whispered: "Is this shop changed boss, why is there no guest?"

Can he still use his coupon?

Just a few moments after speaking, several guests came in through the door, talking and laughing was very natural. One of them asked the waiter about the coupon, and the waiter answered that the coupon was used normally.

Li Zhao was relieved.

There are no other customers in the store, and the waiter led them to the private room: "The two gentlemen are the first table guests after the launch of the store's service attitude upgrade plan, so we have specially arranged a luxurious private room for your guests and will give away some of the freshest Dishes, I wish our guests a pleasant meal. "

Is there such a good thing? Li Zhao, who was not very lucky since he was a child, has the illusion that he started to transfer.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Yan Ting. Since helping Yan Ting casually last time, his online drama has suddenly become popular, and even dinner can be met with great discounts, isn't it ... this is the legendary Qiu Qi?

"Ting Ting ..." Li Zhao stretched his hand on Yan Ting's shoulder: "Is your usual fortune good?"

"Huh?" Yan Ting didn't push away his hand on his shoulder, and didn't care about Li Zhao's strange address to him. Instead, he picked up the electronic ordering device and selected the dishes above: "Why ask?

"I was poor for twenty years, but after I met you, I suddenly saw the dawn of making money." Li Zhaosha had his own words: "You said, is this the good luck you brought me?"

"Good luck?" Yan Ting's ordering motion slowed slightly, and his look at Li Zhao was slightly weird: "Do you think I've brought you good luck?"

"That must be." Li Zhao patted Yan Ting's arm twice, dragged the stool to Yan Ting's side, and he was very happy: "Last year, Xiaoyuan brother spent fifty yuan and asked someone to help me calculate A fortune. Fortune telling said that although I had a lot of fate in the past 20 years, as long as I did n’t give up my destiny, I could meet a noble person, and then be rich and noble. "

"Noble ..." Yan Ting shoved the ordering device into Li Zhao's hands: "Don't be superstitious."

"Not superstition, this is mysterious metaphysics." Li Zhao closed his hand on Yan Ting's shoulders, and turned over a single record: "How can I order so many things, not even hairy belly and duck blood, Is there any taboo? "

"No." Yan Ting rubbed a white porcelain tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"Then let me order the food safely." Li Zhao set the order skillfully, worried that Yan Ting would not be able to eat spicy food, so he deliberately ordered the bottom of the spicy pot: "I am a hot pot expert."

The waiter served food surprisingly fast, and each dish was so fresh that Li Zhao suspected that they had to take meat and pick vegetables on site to achieve this freshness.

"Sir, this is a dish we give you, and a discount card for members." The waiter handed the card to Li Zhao: "As long as you bring friends over to spend, you will enjoy a discount of 30%."

"Thank you." Li Zhao took the membership discount card, raised an eyebrow at Yan Ting, and screamed loudly in the heart: Ting Ting, you are indeed my noble!

Li Zhao's eyes were too straightforward, Yan Ting could see at a glance what he was thinking. The hot pot soup has been boiled, making a cooing sound.

He picked up the lettuce leaves and put them in the pot.

"Wait, lettuce can't be put first." Li Zhao held down his hand. "Let the food enter our stomach at the most appropriate time is our greatest respect for it."

Looking down at the back of the hand held by Li Zhao, Yan Ting put the crumbling lettuce on the chopsticks back on the plate: "OK."

"You can put a few slices of beef first, but you can't cook them for too long, which will affect the taste." Li Zhao poured the ingredients into the pot, picked them up according to experience, and clamped them into Yan Ting's bowl with chopsticks.

"Do you like to eat garlic?" He glanced at Yan Ting's oil dish. There was nothing but oil in it.

"it's OK."

"Would you like to try adding garlic to the oil dish? The oil dish without garlic will make the hot pot lose its soul." He put the bowl with garlic in front of Yan Ting: "Do you need to add more?"

Yan Ting simmered a little into the bowl with a small spoon, then turned around to see that Li Zhao was still staring at the garlic bowl, so he added another small spoon and watched it again. Unconsciously, in Li Zhaoliang's gleaming eyes, he added minced garlic, green onions, crushed peanuts, oil consumption, and vinegar to the oil dish. Only coriander did not compromise him.

The tender and tender beef tumbling 360 degrees in the oil pan, and the moment it entered the mouth, the fragrance instantly filled all the taste buds.

"It's delicious." Li Zhao had almost doubted that he had eaten fake beef before, because today's meat taste is so good. Secretly glancing at the price of this beef, it was so cheap that he suspected that the boss had a mine at home, so he could stand his waywardness.

"It's hot, come on, try it." Li Zhao helped Yan Ting iron the duck intestines, and saw Yan Ting biting the duck intestines for a short period of time. The duck intestines are so addictive. "

The duck intestine was soaked in a saucer for a few seconds, and it was covered with various spices. All of them were put in the mouth. The crispy and smooth feeling when chewing can perfectly satisfy the tongue.

Yan Ting found that as if every dish entered Li Zhao, it became strangely delicious. He learns from Li Zhao and puts the whole duck intestine into his mouth.

In fact, it was not delicious. In the face of Li Zhao's expectation, he slowly swallowed the duck intestines, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and slowly nodded: "Yes."

"Hey, hey." Li Zhao smiled smugly, the action of ordering meals was more flexible, and the waiter was not involved in the whole process. Finally, the waiter simply and quietly backed out, leaving space for them.

After eating, Li Zhao cooked a few slices of vegetarian vegetables with interest, and shared with Yan Ting.

"After you're full, you must eat a few chopsticks and vegetarian dishes to feel the ritual of eating hot pot." Li Zhao solemnly nonsense: "Guess why?"

Yan Ting asked cooperatively: "Why?"

"Because I can tell my brain that the food I eat today is a healthy way to eat, and my body will not gain weight." Li Zhao raised his sleeves and exposed his arms: "Look, this is what I don't The secret to gaining weight. "

Yan Ting was silent for a few seconds: "Don't be superstitious."

"It's metaphysics." Li Zhao still insisted.

When Li Zhao and Yan Ting happily eat hot pot, Zhang Xiaoyuan used a Weibo account with only a few zombie fans to post a Weibo.

Brother Xiaoyuan: My child really is not sensible. The female artist of Lu Yu ’s crew has a breakdown. I only know that I have to ask someone to help me, and I do n’t know how to send it back. I asked him why, he even said eloquently that he would be misunderstood by female colleagues. What does a fart boy who just turned 20 know, and who would misunderstand a female colleague because of him? Today, I am still a broken agent for the merciless entertainers.

This account was registered a few days ago, so there is no drama fan to know, this is not long ago, they asked Zhang Xiaoyuan to leave the entertainment circle alone. 2k novel reading network