After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

He had never seen such a blind restaurant.

Seeing the waiter stunned, the young man snorted lightly, and stretched out his hand to flick the dust off his clothes: "Go and call your boss, you can't be the waiter alone in this matter."

The waiter really couldn't decide, so he had to go to Ye Zhenmian.

"You're the boss here, right?" The young man raised his chin, looked arrogant, and took out a business card, "You should have heard of my circle name, I'm Da Huang and I'm hungry, a shop-visiting blogger, My fans recommended your restaurant, so I came to check it out today."

Ye Zhenmian was stunned for a moment, unable to understand: "Exploring the store?"

"Hmm." Huang Ninghui hummed in his nostrils, "I went to other restaurants, but their boss didn't ask me to pay."

Nian Yi'an, who followed Ye Zhenmian, laughed angrily when he heard this: "What does it have to do with you being the blogger of the shop and not paying for your meal?"

He does know what a shop-exploring blogger is.

Recently this "professional" is very popular.

The so-called shop visit means that bloggers go to a certain restaurant and share their experience on social accounts by shooting short videos, taking pictures, etc.

Many Internet celebrity restaurants are so popular.

In the beginning, the business of visiting shop bloggers will follow their hearts and seek truth from facts.

But later on, these shop-exploring bloggers changed their tastes. They only praised if they gave money, and stepped on if they didn't.

No wonder this young man has been talking to himself in front of the camera just now.

"Do you know how much my advertising fee is?" Huang Ninghui frowned, "Let me post a Weibo with at least 100,000 yuan, and I will give you free publicity. This meal costs 100,000 yuan?"

"You don't need to publicize it." Nian Yi'an said lightly, "It's only natural to pay for food. If you want to be a prostitute, don't be so high-sounding."

Huang Ninghui's face flushed, and he was very angry: "You are not the boss, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

He looked at Ye Zhenmian: "Madam, it's like this, if you give me 8,000, I will properly promote your restaurant on my social account. With my popularity, you can make your restaurant win more money. "

"Do you know Liuge? It was still a small restaurant at the beginning of last year, and now the traffic is huge every day. It's up to me to promote it."

He is a shop-exploring blogger with 5 million fans, and several social platforms are very popular.

Any short video of his visit to the store has millions of views, and it will also bring extremely high benefits to the restaurant.

It was too late for the restaurant owner to beg him to promote it.

"Come on." Huang Ninghui became impatient, "I'm still waiting to go back and edit the video and post it on Weibo."

Ye Zhenmian was about to say something when he was stopped by Nian Yi'an, he sneered: "What, you are the head chef of a three-star Michelin restaurant to give you advice? If you want us, we will give you a free order, but you are just a man who wants to eat Overlord's meal. The white prostitute."

"Stop talking nonsense and pay quickly."

What happened to the fans?

His sister has 60 million fans, what did you say?

At this time, many guests have come in one after another, and they all looked over curiously.

Huang Ninghui's face was ashen, and it was even more painful: "You... very good, I remember you! Small restaurant, you wait!"

He didn't have much face to spare, paid the payment immediately, and walked away bleak with his own shooting equipment.

The waiter also breathed a sigh of relief and went to receive other guests.

"Mom, the Internet is too developed now, and many new occupations have been born." Nian Yi'an turned around, "Let's put up a sign at the door prohibiting live broadcasts, so as not to be disturbed again, he videotaped and took pictures like this, and violated the portrait rights of other guests. , is illegal."

"Okay, Mom doesn't understand this, so I'll listen to you." Ye Zhenmian nodded, very relieved, "I'an has grown up and can share her worries."

"This is extortion, you have to be careful in the future." Nian Yi'an urged, "These people have many tricks, don't be deceived."

"Mom understands." Ye Zhenmian patted him on the shoulder, "Go and do your job, I'll make a sweet and sour fish to make up for you."

Nian Yi'an nodded and returned to his small box.

He thought for a while, still a little worried, and sent a message to Si Fuqing.

[Sister Qingqing, if I cause trouble, will you support me? 】

Si Fuqing replied quickly.

[See who is at fault. If it is your fault, you must apologize. If the other party is at fault, treat it according to the seriousness of the matter. Of course, if someone bullies you, I will be responsible. 】

With these words, Nian Yi was relieved.

He decided to write two sets of math papers to celebrate.

**

Si Fuqing is reading the script in the studio.

These days, in addition to drawing new design drawings for Gu Wenzhu and answering game technical questions for the Wuzhou team, she has been studying the script from morning to night.

Sang Yanqing felt distressed and wanted her to rest more.

Si Fuqing refused.

The role of Jiang Zhaoyue is indeed difficult to play. Even if she can return to the Great Xia Dynasty to meet Jiang Zhaoyue, she should have thoroughly studied the life of this female general before meeting.

But today she received a phone call that surprised her.

Si Fuqing glanced at the caller ID and paused, "Mr. Jiang?"

"It's me, Miss Si is well." Jiang Shuihan smiled, "The lady and the leader also watched your variety show a few days ago."

Mu Qingmeng's body has been conditioned by Si Fuqing in the past few months, his heart has completely recovered, and his physique is stronger than before.

Si Fuqing nodded: "Say hello to Aunt Mu and Uncle Xiao for me."

"Naturally." Jiang Shuihan's smile deepened, "The Qianjun League is open to Miss Si at any time."

"I take the liberty to ask a question." Si Fuqing was silent for a moment and asked, "Is Mr. Jiang a descendant of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Shuihan was stunned, apparently not expecting that she would ask such a question, but quickly replied: "Forget it, my ancestor is indeed a member of the Jiang family, but only a sideline."

After all, there is no one left in the Jiang Haiping family.

"I'm going to star in a TV series related to Jiang Zhaoyue." Si Fuqing, "Maybe I will ask Mr. Jiang for advice at that time."

"I'm happy to help." Jiang Shuihan replied, "I was entrusted to find Miss Si today. I don't know if Miss Si still remembers Miss Ji Qingyao. She has a very important matter to come to you, please let me tell you in advance. , take the liberty to interrupt."

"Miss Qingyao?" Si Fuqing was deeply surprised, she narrowed her eyes, "I remember, I'm in the studio, you can ask her to come to me directly."

"Then I will trouble Miss Si." Jiang Shuihan smiled again, "She is introverted and indifferent because of her growing environment. If she is wrong, Miss Si should not take it to heart."

After the call ended, he turned his head and looked at Ji Qingyao: "Miss Si is very nice, don't have any burdens for you to go."

"Thank you Jiang Team." Ji Qingyao clasped his fists, "I still need to go home first."

"Go." Jiang Shuihan nodded and smiled, "If there is anything, just mention it, Qianjunmeng is your home."

Ji Qingyao's expression was shocked.

This sentence carries too much weight.

This is the Thousand Army Alliance.

There are more than 100,000 members of the Qianjun League, and she has come up step by step from the bottom, but she knows that she is too far away from the top strength of the Qianjun League.

But Jiang Shuihan was able to say such a thing to her.

Ji Qingyao's eyes were a little sour for the first time, she clasped her fists and bowed again, her voice hoarse: "This subordinate will definitely live up to the expectations of Team Jiang, and will definitely serve Da Xia faithfully."

This time, it was Jiang Shuihan's turn to be stunned.

A few seconds later, when Ji Qingyao had left, he turned his head: "I didn't seem to mention this just now, did I?"

The team member who was asked was stunned: "Ah? No, no..."

Jiang Shuihan sighed: "This girl is proud of herself, but it's a pity that Ji family..."

Fortunately, Ji Qingyao grew up in Qianjun League since he was a child, with a pure mind and was not raised by Ji's family.

She has an excellent temperament, and she is not allowed to be a man. Even if her talent is not the best, she is worthy of being cultivated.

"That Mrs. Ji was so embarrassed to come to us to find her the day before yesterday, saying that Miss Ji Er hasn't seen her for a long time and let her go back." Forget her, in normal times, where do they remember that they still have a daughter."

As a result, their players' sense of Ji Qingwei plummeted.

Jiang Shuihan hummed lightly: "I'll find it later, and I will say it's not there."

here.

Ji Qing shook out of the Qianjun League and immediately took the car to the airport.

In her spare time while waiting for the flight, she opened Weibo, habitually preparing to brush up on Si Fuqing's latest news, when she suddenly saw a familiar name in the hot search bar.

#Ting An Restaurant#

Ji Qingyao remembered that it was opened by Si Fuqing's aunt.

Last year, at Si Fuqing's birthday party, she was fortunate enough to follow Mu Qingmeng here.

Although the restaurant is not luxurious, it is fresh and natural, which makes people very comfortable.

But Si Fuqing has never disclosed this restaurant to the public, so why did it suddenly become a hot search?

Ji Qingyao clicked to take a look.

Zhiding is a Weibo post by a food blogger.

[@大黄有星你V: To avoid thunder for everyone, don’t go to this restaurant called “Ting An” when you travel to Ancheng. The restaurant is not big and deceives customers. The price is very low. I even went to the kitchen to take a few pictures. In the photo, the spider webs are all over the place, and the ingredients are not washed when they fall on the floor, they are directly picked up and used.

I have to expose this unscrupulous restaurant. Don't be deceived. Many people say that this restaurant tastes good. It is 80% likely that it has poppy shells. I have already contacted my friends at the Food Safety Bureau. Thoroughly investigated!

Boycott Ting'an, start with me! 】