Xiao Zheng has been a poor kid since he was a child. Later, when he made money, he was reluctant to spend money to chase celebrities and attend concerts. He had never seen celebrities in person for half his life, so naturally he didn't know the difference between celebrities and ordinary people. So he turned his full curiosity to Lin Xiaozhu.
"Xiao Zhu. Do you think you have chased many celebrities?" Brother Azheng asked casually.
"It's not bad." Lin Xiaozhu said pretending to be indifferent.
"What's the difference between celebrities and us ordinary people?" Brother Azheng asked curiously. He glanced at Lu Qier, who was walking ahead. This girl doesn't look like a celebrity, but more like a coal-mining nouveau riche.
"They both have one mouth and two eyes, so what's the difference?" Lin Xiaozhu curled his lips and asked. "It means there are so many star-chasers these days. In ancient times, these women posing on stage were just a group of actors."
"Then you still chase me." Xiao Zheng muttered.
"I just want to see what's so great about her that she can be so famous." Lin Xiaozhu argued forcefully. "Now that I know it, of course I won't chase him again in the future."
"Have determination!" Xiao Zheng gave a thumbs up and said with light eyes. "Then do you think she is a star?"
"Like a fart." Lin Xiaozhu curled his lips and said. "This woman doesn't have any qualities at first glance. She must have been favored by others. Look at her arrogant look. Women who have never read books are so frivolous."
"So this is a star." Xiao Zheng laughed. His face was filled with amusement.
"It's an artist!"
Lu Qier, who was walking in front, turned around and said with a serious face: "I'm not one of those celebrities who make money by singing, making movies, and advertising! I have artistic pursuits!"
Xiao Zheng shrank his neck and did not dare to continue. Lin Xiaozhu said with a sinister smile: "With the few songs you sang, what kind of artistic pursuits can you have?"
Lu Qier was startled and snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to explain to a brat like you! You won't understand what it feels like to be high-minded and reclusive!"
After that, he hailed a taxi and took the three of them to Uncle Niu's BBQ restaurant.
This restaurant is very popular in Mingzhu. Every night, the small barbecue restaurant is packed with customers who come to support it. The waiter was so busy that his feet fell to the ground. To this end, a reporter once interviewed the owner of a barbecue restaurant and asked a very sensitive question: "I heard from many colleagues that you put some addictive materials in your barbecue, right?"
"You want to say that drugs were released, right?" the boss asked very bluntly.
"Well, you can say that." The reporter nodded.
"Fart!" the boss yelled. "I cook barbecue and sell it by the pound. Do you know what units drugs are sold by? Do you think I am Bill Gates? Do you have the spare money to buy you drugs every day?"
The reporter who received the red envelope from a competitor of Uncle Niu BBQ Restaurant immediately blushed and was kicked out of the store.
When the taxi arrived at the crowded Uncle Niu BBQ restaurant, Lu Qier threw a hundred-dollar bill and said, "No need to look for it." After that, she pushed the cart and went out.
"Rich!" Brother Azheng followed him out and exclaimed.
"Pretend to compete." Lin Xiaozhu said scornfully, and slowly got out of the taxi.
Niujia BBQ restaurant is divided into three areas. The food stalls outside only charge catering fees, without any additional fees. There is a minimum charge of NT$500 for seating inside the house, which is suitable for gatherings with a large number of people. The private rooms on the second floor have a minimum consumption of 1,000 and only accept reservations. Originally, there were no so-called private rooms in barbecue restaurants. Many wealthy people followed the trend and came to eat barbecue, but they did not want to lose their status by being among the crowd, so they strongly requested the barbecue restaurant to provide private rooms. This is the weird behavior of having to go into a private room to eat barbecue.
Because she had a reservation, Lu Qier went directly to the private room on the second floor and ordered barbecue beer and a large pot of fried prawns. She urged the waiter: "Quick, I'm hungry."
Because many concert styles required wearing close-fitting clothing, for the sake of effect, Lu Qier only ate breakfast all day long and did not eat lunch or dinner. By this time, she was already so hungry that her eyes were blurry.
"I have a piece of chocolate here, why don't you put it on first?" Seeing that Lu Qier was hungry, Xiao Zheng took out the chocolate in his pocket in a friendly manner.
"I'm hungry too!" Lin Xiaozhu snatched away the chocolate and glared at Lu Qier in a demonstrative manner. He opened the package and stuffed the whole piece of chocolate into his mouth, his cheeks bulging out very cutely.
"Country bumpkin." Lu Qier glanced sideways at Lin Xiaozhu, then turned back and said to Xiao Zheng. "Which of my outfits do you think is the most beautiful tonight? Is it the most suitable for singing and dancing?"
Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette, scratched his head and said, "I don't have any artistic skills, but I think the dark dress you wore when you rose from the stage was more attractive."
"Have vision!" Lu Qier gave a thumbs up and praised. "This is the opening look of my fall from angel to devil. It is the core transformation of the entire concert."
"An angel fell into a devil?" Xiao Zheng said dumbly. "Can you say something I can understand?"
Lu Qier was stunned, and then explained: "The whole process of the concert was about an angel falling into a devil. According to this main line, I changed into a total of eighteen sets of costumes. Each set was carefully selected. On the one hand, it has to fit the character's personality, and on the other hand, special dances must be designed 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 look on her face, and then added: "But for art, no matter how tired or hard it is, it's worth it."
Brother Azheng couldn't help but twitch his eyes and thought 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. Are artists too cheap 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, am a top student who graduated from the Royal Academy of Music in the UK. 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 a Grammy The most valuable award. You actually think I’m bragging?”
"Since childhood?" Lin Xiaozhu chewed these four words carefully, then smiled and said with a smile. "I thought you had a rich godfather before, but now it seems that you have a rich biological father."
"Nonsense!" Lu Qier said seriously. "My parents are just ordinary laid-off workers. They are currently unemployed at home. If I hadn't worked hard to become famous, they would still be struggling to survive on a pension of 1,800 yuan a month."
Lin Xiaozhu was slightly stunned, a little confused about the life experience of the arrogant Lu Qier.
"Beast!" Xiao Zheng said with an angry expression. "Even the little girl is not spared!"