Chu Fan said angrily.
“That’s what you said last time, but who won me 12 games in a row??” Xiaobiao said aggrieved.
What?
Win your 12 games in a row?
When?
You are slander! Obviously it’s the thirteenth round…
cough!
Forget it!
Don’t pull me down to solo, I’ll go solo with someone else! !
Liu Dong: Don’t play!
Xiaobiao: I can’t play if my hand is broken! !
Chu Fan: “…”
Ok!
Chu Fan does have an attitude of cruelty to vegetables.
In the third year of high school, Chu Fan almost went professional, and a professional team contacted him, but Chu Fan rejected him.
There is no other reason, nor is it for the so-called academics, it is simply that the treatment is too low.
afternoon.
in the dormitory.
Chu Fan is watching the TV series, the latest season of “Cantonese”.
To be honest, this TV series can be described as a masterpiece, but only the first season is good, the second season is barely good, and the third season is not worth watching.
In Chu Fan’s impression, it seems that the TV series “Prison Break” led the trend of American TV series, right?
Maybe I remembered it wrong, but “Prison Break” was really popular in China back then, mainly because of the hero’s insane IQ, which looked so cool.
Ding dong!
Just finished watching an episode.
A WeChat notification came to the phone.
Chu Fan picked up the phone and was stunned, and found that it was a message from Qiyin.
[Mr. Chu, I want to interview your magic, do you have time? 】
So polite?
Chu Fan smiled and replied, “Anytime!”
soon.
Another message came over there.
【Can you do that tomorrow afternoon? 】
“Can!”
[Okay, then I will contact you tomorrow afternoon! 】
“OK!”
Putting the phone aside, Chu Fan continued to watch the TV series.
…
At nearly 5 o’clock, Chu Fan watched another episode.
how to say!
The latest season…
Although there is also the factor of selling feelings, it can be seen that it is shot with heart, there is no doubt about this.
But unfortunately, the plot is still not that attractive, at least in Chu Fan’s view.
But Chu Fan felt that it was normal, no matter what it was, it was the most exciting first time, and the later shots were not as amazing as the first time.
ding dong~
Another WeChat message rang.
Chu Fan picked up the phone and found that it was from Yu Qing, a fan of Xiaocai, [Have you eaten yet? Would you like to have some noodles in the shop? 】
Said to eat, Chu Fan was really hungry, he replied – [Okay, I’ll go over now. 】
In Yu Qing’s [Chinese Noodle House], Chu Fan’s favorite food is the lobster rice bowl, which tastes really good.
According to what Yu Qing said, the chef in the restaurant was invited by her “Three Gus Mao ~ ~ Lu”.
The craftsmanship is indeed very good, at least Chu Fan thinks it is quite good.
soon.
Chu Fan drove to the [Chinese Noodle House].
…
Park the car.
Chu Fan was stunned as soon as he came to the [Chinese Noodle House].
Lying on the grass?
There are still people queuing at the door? Is business so good?
Chu Fan walked to the other side, preparing to enter through the half door.
At this time, a buddy said: “Friend, there is no seat inside, if you want to eat, wait in line!!”
What?
queue?
Call me in line?
Call me in line?
Chu Fan smiled and shook his head.
You don’t know, I don’t have to queue up to eat, and I don’t have to give money, right? !
However, Chu Fan is not going to say it and carry out the so-called face slap.
I’m not someone I know, so what’s the use of pretending?
It doesn’t make sense! !
However.
A middle-aged man said, “Queue up? You think too much, young man. People still need to line up, and you don’t have to pay for meals, okay?!”
“Why?”
The guy who made Chu Fan line up was not happy, he said, “Why doesn’t he have to line up?”
“Why? Because they are “big stomach kings” and have a supreme VIP, do you have one?” The middle-aged man pouted and said.
The young man was stunned, then looked at Chu Fan with shocked eyes, and said with a thumbs up, “Fuck me, buddy, I am convinced of you, you should not line up, please! Please!!”
Chu Fan: “…”
well!
It’s really hard to keep a low profile!
However, you are still wrong! !
The buddies don’t line up and don’t give money, not because they got the “big stomach king” and have a supreme VIP, but because the boss lady is my woman.
never mind!
Chu Fan didn’t want to say these things, and there was nothing to pretend to be with people he didn’t know.
But God seems to think that Chu Fan is too low-key, and that such a handsome person should not be so low-key.
so! !
Yu Qing came out.
As the proprietress of [Chinese Noodle House], who doesn’t know the customer who has been here several times?
Mainly beautiful! !
The guy who asked Chu Fan to line up before saw Yu Qing getting nervous and seemed to be thinking about how to go up and say hello.
However!
Yu Qing saw Chu Fan.
She walked over directly, took Chu Fan’s arm, and said in a coquettish tone: “Why are you here, the meal is getting cold, hurry up! Go to my office to eat!!”
Done.
The two walked into the [Chinese Noodle House].
And the people queuing outside…
Confused!
what the hell?
The proprietress held the man’s arm and asked him coquettishly why he came so late? And said let him go to the office to eat?
“¨. Lying grass, this is the treatment of the supreme VIP?” The guy asked dumbfounded.
Randomly, countless eyes focused on him, but with contempt and disgust.
Are you stupid?
Is this what a VIP can get?
It’s clear that a boyfriend can only have the treatment, okay? ! !
I can’t see it, what are you saying, come out and make us laugh? !
…
in the office.
What Chu Fan eats is called an incense.
Yu Qing knew that he liked eating lobster rice bowls, so even during the peak hours of the evening, he asked the chef to make dozens of them.
What?
Delaying business?
What if it was closed today?
What?
Yu Qing loves money?
This……
It is indeed a little distressing, but what is this money compared to Chu Fan? !
“Boom!”
(The money is good) At this moment, there is a knock on the door.
“Come in.” Yu Qing said lightly.
Afterwards, a cook came in with a large pot… That’s right, a large pot of Braised Braised Heroes came in.
“Eat it, it was specially cooked for you!” Yu Qing said with a smile.
Ouch!
Did you burn it for me?