"Dad, there are so many people!" Lin Qiao swallowed, and grabbed the old father's sleeve beside him.
Lao Lin coughed lightly, and said to his daughter, "Calm down, you are the cub of a three million gold V blogger and a well-known national gourmet, don't embarrass your father!"
Lin Qiao rolled her eyes: "Zi Lian!"
"In just half a year, I didn't expect Jiang Ji to be so popular..." Lao Lin suddenly expressed his feelings.
Back then, Jiang Ji became popular because of Qiaoqiao's tweet. Yes, Lin Qiao is also a small blogger with hundreds of thousands of fans.
Then, Lao Lin forwarded it.
Then the entire network exploded into Amway, and Jiang Ji became popular overnight.
Then, because the boss's daughter is Jiang Fuyue, a talented girl who won gold medals in two subject competitions in a row, she continued to output heat, which led to today's hot scene.
It can be said that Jiang Ji's popularity cannot be copied.
It doesn't matter if there is any link in the middle. Of course, Jiang Da and Han Yunru must be able to manage the business, and make word-of-mouth and taste in a down-to-earth manner.
Cao Dou greeted him personally: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Xiao Lin, the seat has been arranged, please-"
Suddenly, Lin Qiao, who was called "teacher", was stunned, blushing and choked out a sentence: "I'm not a teacher! I'm a student! Jiang Fuyue and I are classmates!"
"Ah?" Cao Dou was also taken aback, "That's such a coincidence!"
Lin Qiao looked left and right, "Well... will Jiang Fuyue come today?"
"Well, she's already in there."
Lin Qiao was overjoyed, and quickly dragged her father to go inside.
Lao Lin looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, this kid is reckless..."
Cao Dou waved his hands repeatedly, and personally brought the father and daughter to the tasting area in the store, asking them to sit down at the best seats.
Lao Lin sighed suddenly, and stroked the top of his daughter's hair: "The little girl has more faces than your father."
Lin Qiao gave him a proud wink~
of course! Who let her be Sister Yue's front desk and good friend (self-proclaimed)
There were five or six reporters, plus the cameraman, which was quite a team.
Cao Dou took them to the interview area and sat down. The waiter brought lemon mint tea and a plate of snowflake crisps.
Zhang Yuan didn't want to come today.
She has a celebrity business show she wants to follow, and it is in Linhuai Vientiane City. This celebrity was caught in an affair some time ago, and this is the first time he has appeared in three months of silence.
This kind of entertainment news has its own heat and naturally attracts attention. Of course she is willing to go there. If something explosive is photographed, it will easily become popular!
Who likes to watch a restaurant open
So what about Jiang Ji? Barely counting as an Internet celebrity, the popularity is still a little bit, but it is not as eye-catching as celebrity gossip
In the end, the leader didn't ask any questions, so he sent her to deal with such trivial news, but handed over the star to an intern reporter.
Ah! Don't think she doesn't know about the dirty relationship between the two.
"Zhang Ji, you don't look very good today? Did you not rest last night?" A colleague next to him showed concern.
Zhang Yuan forced a smile: "It's okay, it might be hypoglycemia."
She really didn't have a good rest last night, she was angry.
"Don't think of hypoglycemia as a small problem. If you faint, if you fall somewhere that shouldn't be, it will be fatal! I also reported a similar news last week. An old lady in the middle of the road I was dizzy when I said I was dizzy, hypoglycemia was fatal, but the car that drove over was fatal! As a result, I died before being sent to the hospital."
"I will pay attention, thank you." Having said that, the irritability between the woman's eyebrows became more and more obvious.
The noisy environment, the crowded space, and the extremely noisy colleague next to her made her already bad mood even worse.
Angrily, she grabbed the water at hand and took a sip.
Suddenly, a cool but not irritating mint fragrance slid into the throat, and then went straight to the sky, the whole person seemed to be in a cool mountain stream, stepping on the cool stream, blowing the cool mountain wind.
All depression and irritability disappeared, leaving only comfort and leisure.
She exhaled a big breath of foul air, and she felt as if her whole body was going to be on fire, but at this moment she calmed down strangely.
Zhang Yuan looked at the cup in her hand in surprise...what mint tea
The liquid is light green in color, and the escaping fragrance can be smelled from a distance.
"Is it delicious?" The colleague winked at her, "I am a loyal fan of Jiangji pancakes. A few days ago, I was worried that the popularity of the opening day would be too popular to be in the queue. I didn't expect that the superiors would hand over such a good job to Me, go directly into the store now, and you can taste the special dishes for free later, it's not too great!"
As he spoke, he smacked his lips happily and shook his head.
Zhang Yuan glanced at her in surprise: "Sister Liang, I remember that you ran social news? Why are you interested in this kind of food report?"
"What's wrong with social news? I'm not a machine, and I also need to adjust and rest. It would be nice to arrange some easy and comfortable work for me once in a while!"
Zhang Yuan took another sip of mint tea, the taste was really pleasant, neither strong nor weak, giving people a refreshing experience.
"Are you not afraid that if you are not on duty for a day, others will push the news you follow?"
"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? It's not easy for us journalists to find news. Who wants to be cut off halfway?"
Zhang Yuan nodded, and she couldn't help feeling anxious again.
Take another sip quickly.
"But—" Sister Liang changed the subject, "the work is endless, just like the news will come out endlessly. If you keep thinking that if you can't rest, you will be taken away by others, then you will be very, very tired ...not just the work itself, but the pressure you put on yourself."
Zhang Yuan was thoughtful.
"In fact, once in a while you stop in a hurry and look at the surrounding scenery, you will find it very beautiful. For example, now, if you take a closer look at this store and use our unique insight and empathy as reporters to dig, you will I saw a lot of surprises."
Only then did Zhang Yuan look around.
Very stylish lamps, bright but not glaring lights, walls with bold colors, as well as the bustle and bustle around, the various life styles, no longer the disgusting feeling when you first came in.
"Is there a surprise?"
"En." Zhang Yuan nodded, and this time she smiled sincerely.
"Hiss—" Suddenly, she took a deep breath and raised her hand to cover her stomach.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Zhang Yuan waved her hand: "I'm sick, I didn't eat breakfast, and my stomach hurts from hunger."
"That can't be done! Hurry up and eat a snowflake cake and add some sugar!"
"No, I don't like to eat these sweet and greasy things, let's drink water."
"Neither sweet nor greasy, try it." Sister Liang peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it to her.
Zhang Yuan really didn't want to eat it, but the other party was so kind, she could only reluctantly accept it, and put it in her mouth with some hesitation, um, a small bite.
In the next second, she suddenly stopped, and her surprise eyes met Sister Liang's knowing eyes, as if the place had already talked about her having such a reaction.
After Zhang Yuan ate a whole pill, her empty stomach was relieved, and the colic gradually disappeared.
"This snowflake crisp..."
"Am I right? It's neither sweet nor greasy, it's a bit sugary, but it's more milky, and the cranberries also have a sweet taste."
"Yeah! This is completely different from what I used to eat."
Sister Liang hooked her lips: "Let me tell you, I don't eat sweets either, except for the ones made by the lady boss."
"The lady boss did it?!"
"Yes, the snowflake crisps and lemon mint tea are all made by her."
Zhang Yuan picked up another one, peeled it off, put it in her mouth, and couldn't stop nodding while eating.
"The proprietress must be a great pastry chef."
"No." Sister Liang shook her head, she seemed to be very familiar with this shop and its owner, "She only started learning it in the last year, and she used to set up a stall with her husband and make pancakes."
"That's it... that talent is very high."
Sister Liang smiled: "Perhaps beautiful people even have smarter hands than ordinary people."
Zhang Yuan was surprised: "Is the proprietress very beautiful?"
"Here, there are pictures on the wall."
Zhang Yuan looked over suspiciously, and then widened her eyes in the next second, unable to believe it.
When she heard the description of "setting up a stall with her husband and making pancakes", the first thing that came to her mind was the image of a middle-aged woman with a bloated body but hardworking and simple.
She is a bit earthy and a bit old, not as refined as the urban beauty, but her eyes are full of kindness.
However, in fact, there is not only kindness in the eyes of women, but also touching tenderness, and their appearance is very good, which belongs to the standard beauty of bones!
Her two children also inherited the mother's excellent genes.
"Huh? Why is it so familiar?"
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Three shifts, three thousand words.
Four watch, half past twelve.