"Miss, I'm here again, this time I want ten fried buns and three bowls of Hu spicy soup." Netizen Xiaoxiao calculated it and packed it back for her parents to taste.
Tang Qiaoqiao: "I'm sorry, we discussed it just now, and now each person can only buy at most four fried buns and a bowl of Hu spicy soup."
"Ah, I knew I bought a little more just now," Xiaoxiao said with a face full of remorse, "then let's get four."
After Xiaoxiao bought the next one, it was the girl in white. She hesitated for a moment: "I'm just like her."
Tang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Okay, wait a moment."
The girl in white was holding the fried dumplings and the spicy soup. Just smelling it, the fragrance had aroused her appetite. When she ate it, she realized that the girl with the tall ponytail had not lied to her.
For the first time in her life, she ate such delicious fried buns!
She didn't care about her image, so she solved a fried bun in three or two mouthfuls, "Gulu... Gulu" and a few mouthfuls of half a bowl of Hu spicy soup.
This is the happiest she has eaten in months since her anorexia symptoms.
The girl in white is not only a fan of Zhou Meng, but also a Weibo V with hundreds of thousands of fans, named Lanka.
Blue Card v: Hematemesis is recommended! ! ! Tang Qiaoqiao's fried buns and Hu spicy soup are so delicious that I want to cry! I've been losing my appetite for a long time, and I can't eat anything, but her fried buns and Hu spicy soup saved my stomach (absolutely honestly, if it's an advertisement, it makes me vomit whatever I eat!
[Isn’t the blogger a fan of Zhou Meng? Why not review her sushi and recommend her opponent instead? ?][Why, sushi is too bad to eat]
[Wu nee, Zhou Mengjia does not have such fans who eat inside and outside, the blogger is too ugly] [Upstairs is so funny to be expelled from fans in a hurry, the blogger is just commenting on the food, it’s a shitty thing in the rice circle] [Support the blogger, I was there too, I bought both the fried buns and sushi, and the taste is different from the sky to the ground] [Zhou Meng's sushi also looks good, the rice is too hard and the meat is too greasy, and it is expensive and expensive]…
Lanka's Weibo was quickly transferred to major forums, involving popular actresses, and netizens from all walks of life were arguing.
The hot search for "Tang Qiaoqiao Shengjianbao Hu spicy soup" on Weibo is quietly climbing, and some netizens have specially edited the clip of Tang Qiaoqiao's skillful cooking of fried dumplings, and it was immediately turned into a trend.
And many diners who were recording the scene also swiped the news on the Internet, and then saw that the guests on Tang Qiaoqiao's side were all red-faced, so many people began to shift positions.
It didn't take long for the three teams on the scene to undergo earth-shaking changes, and Tang Qiaoqiao formed a long queue.
When they learned that Tang Qiaoqiao and the others were still limited to purchases, the people in the back were anxious, for fear that they would be empty.
"Don't worry about the people behind, they all have it."
Wei Yiqi shouted and was busy arranging dishes for the guests, while Tang Qiaoqiao quickly continued to pack. As soon as one pot was sold out, a new one went down.
When the director team saw this situation, they didn't care about Zhou Meng anymore. The photographer not only took a quick shot at Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi, but also randomly interviewed a few diners, and planned to edit it into the broadcast version at that time.
Zhou Meng saw that there were fewer and fewer people queuing at his window, but only one third of the sushi was sold, and his face suddenly turned bad.
Hu Miao was more straightforward and ran out to check the enemy's situation. He was curious, is it really so delicious? If it wasn't for the fear that Zhou Meng would be unhappy, he would have wanted to buy a few to try.
Zhou Meng gave Hu Miao a strong smile: "You take care of it, I'll go to the bathroom."
As soon as she got to the bathroom, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called her manager.
"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to inform the fans that they must come today?"
Agent: "I've already passed the fandom, and I told them about the time and place. Many fans said they would definitely come to support."
"What about that person?"
The agent explained: "The fans must have gone, but the street is more prosperous and there are many passers-by shopping, and we can't control it."
"Don't talk nonsense, go and find some more fans."
Zhou Meng was so angry that she was unwilling to lose to that bastard in a situation she was bound to win.
In fact, she and Tang Qiaoqiao have nothing to do with her, let alone pay attention to her, but she did not expect to learn from her best friend Tang Rou that this 18th-tier artist is the daughter of the so-called distant relative who was recently adopted by the Tang family.
However, Tang Qiaoqiao not only did not appreciate the kindness of the Tang family, but was also restless, coveting her sister's boyfriend, which was really despicable and shameless.
I don't know if the agent's notification was in place or not. Next, Zhou Meng's side did not get better. Instead, there were more and more customers on Tang Qiaoqiao's side, and the team went around the corner.
"Girls, I want four fried buns and two bowls of Hu spicy soup."
Tang Qiaoqiao looked up and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the uncle who lent her the tricycle.
"Master, you are here."
"I'll come and see."
"Yo, this is your grandson."
The uncle held a chubby little doll of two or three years old in his hand, the little doll shaved half a bald head, stared straight at the beautiful sister with round eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Pretty sister, I want to eat a bag. ."
beautiful sister!
Tang Qiaoqiao was instantly hit, and the corners of his mouth raised high: "Pretty sister pretends to be you."
Tang Qiaoqiao packed the uncle with eight fried buns, and didn't charge him for anything, but paid for the tricycle.
The uncle took his grandson and left with satisfaction.
Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly felt a trace of spiritual energy pouring into the body from all directions, what happened? In this world, Taoism is declining, and the spiritual energy is thin. Where does this spiritual energy come from
She looked at the aura floating in the air and found that they came from those guests.
They ate the food she made, praised and loved them sincerely, and turned them into spiritual energy to feed back to her.
This was a huge surprise, Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly felt full of energy, and could pack another 500.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the restaurant closed, Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi calculated the income.
She said with satisfaction: "Six pots of fried buns sold nearly 500 pieces, plus two large tubes of Hu spicy soup, the total income was 3,258. After deducting the cost, we earned 2,258."
Wei Yiqi stood all day and was so tired that he could barely straighten his waist, but Tang Qiao Qiao clearly had a bigger workload than him, but instead he became more and more energetic, which was strange.
The director assembled the three groups and announced the final result.
"First of all, Wang Qiang and Xiaoke have a total income of 1020, but their cost is only 480, so the net income is 540."
"Next are Zhou Meng and Hu Miao, the cost is 1,000 yuan, the income is 1975 yuan, and the net income is 975 yuan."
"In the end, Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi have a total income of 3258 and a net income of 2258, so the winners of this issue are Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi."
"Yeah!" Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi clapped their palms happily.
Several other people gave a few words of congratulations symbolically, and Zhou Meng gave him a double clapping without a smile.
Director: "All the money we earn today will be donated to help out-of-school girls study in poverty-stricken mountainous areas. The winner of this time will have a priority in the next recording."
[Woo woo sugar combination is great, all the way back to the big winner]
[Grass, C names are all out]
[I'm still reminiscing about the fried buns, it's so delicious]
[The raw fried buns are only 5 yuan each, while the milk tea is 15, and Zhou Meng's sushi is not less than 20. In this way, Tang Qiaoqiao is a crushing victory] [Popularity is good, food is delicious when you recognize it]
[I have already paid attention to Qiaoqiao, and intuition that she is a treasure artist, cute and capable] When Tang Qiaoqiao returned to the villa, it was already eleven o'clock. She guessed that Shen Yue had already fallen asleep, so she went back to her room to wash and lay down.
"what!"
Early the next morning, a scream came from the first floor of the villa.
Wang Ma was taken aback, and when she was wondering what happened, Tang Qiaoqiao opened the door and rushed out, holding her mobile phone high to show her.
"Wang Ma, my fans have risen to 200,000." When she woke up, she found that her phone kept vibrating. She thought it was a series of deadly calls from Brother Qian again, but she didn't expect it to be a reminder from Weibo.
Is it because she complained about her lack of fans on the show yesterday, so Brother Qian conscientiously found out that he bought her fans
She also specifically asked Qian brother, Qian brother told her that the company did not buy a single fan, all the real fans that rose after the live broadcast yesterday.
Brother Qian couldn't be too satisfied with her performance. He originally planned Tang Qiaoqiao to brush up on the popularity of the show. Unexpectedly, his artist still hides such a great talent, he really went in the wrong direction before.
Qian Goth gave her a day off to let her rest.
Wang Ma is happy for her.
Tang Qiaoqiao jumped up to the second floor, she braked at his door, and knocked on the door three times: "Shen Yue, are you awake, I'm in."
Shen Yue woke up long ago and heard the movement downstairs.
Tang Qiaoqiao was wearing a bright yellow bunny pajamas, a wool curling comb was not combed, it was placed on his head in a mess, and there was a stubborn strand of hair on his forehead.
Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes were bright: "My Weibo fans have risen to 200,000, and they also say I'm cute."
Shen Yue glanced at her: "Why, do you want me to praise you too?"
The author has something to say: Please little angels to collect more ducks, thank you all.