Seeing that the woman knew Li Zhao, the driver hesitated to slow down the car, but did not stop, but waited for Yan Ting's signal.
"Stop." Yan Ting said with a blank expression, he touched the white glove that was placed beside him, suddenly paused for a moment, turned to look at Li Zhao who was sitting next to him, and put his hand back.
Li Zhao looked at Yao Shasha, who was smiling enthusiastically at him, and moved to Yan Ting's side unconsciously. Realizing that he might be rude to the lady, he hurried back to his seat and opened the window halfway: "Sister Sasha, what's the matter?"
"My car broke down a bit, and I don't know how to fix it." Yao Shasha smiled apologetically at Li Zhao: "I have an announcement to catch up in the afternoon. Could you please give me a ride?"
Sending a ride is equal to not eating. Going to eat hot pot with Yan Ting = coupons can not be used = waste of money = making Yan Tingbai wait for so long, in the flash, Li Zhao had countless thoughts in his mind, and finally looked at it with a more apologetic and helpless expression Xiang Yao Shasha: "Sorry, Sister Shasha, I have something very important to do at noon and I can't take you there. I have the phone number of the organizer's staff here. How about I invite them to come and arrange the vehicle for you?"
Originally, he wanted to help Yao Shasha get an online car-hailing service, but he thought that the money would be debited from his account, and he was as stingy and poor as him, so he had to pretend to forget that there was such an option.
"How can I trouble you." Yao Shasha's expression stiffened for a moment, then she suddenly leaned over, as if she wanted to get closer to Li Zhao in the car. Li Zhao moved back: "Sister Sasha, what else are you doing?"
"It's okay." Yao Shasha looked at Li Zhao, who wished she could be ten meters away from her, and the amorous expressions on her face finally turned into a blank expression: "We will go to Xiangguo to record a show in two days, and look forward to meeting you. "
Li Zhao quickly waved: "Goodbye!" Then he couldn't wait to close the window, and leaned back on the chair as if he had survived a disaster.
"Is she your friend in the crew?" Yan Ting asked.
"It's not a friend, at most... a colleague." It's not good to speak ill of other girls in front of the same sex, so Li Zhao stuffed the peeled oranges into his mouth and ate some oranges to suppress his shock.
When he first joined the crew, Yao Shasha was very satisfied with his face. One night, he knocked on the door with his hair loose and wearing pajamas. He was so frightened that he thought the hotel was haunted and didn't open the door when he died.
Since then, Yao Shasha has never looked at him directly. When the rest of the crew watched Li Zhao's jokes, Li Zhao thought it was fine to ignore him. Who wants to be friends with an actor who knocks on the door in the middle of the night and makes him terrifying.
Yao Shasha looked at the car that couldn't wait to drive away, and couldn't help scolding in a low voice: "The poor and sour guy who doesn't know how to behave, deserves to be a single dog who can't find a woman in his life!"
The assistant didn't seem to see Yao Shasha's grim face, and whispered a few words in her ear, Yao Shasha's expression slowly eased.
Li Zhao stood ten paces away from the hot pot restaurant and hesitated: "Something's wrong."
He looked at the empty shop and said to Yan Ting, "I heard that the business of this shop is very good. There will be a long queue at every meal time. Why is there no one today?"
Don't do business today? He turned his head and glanced at Yan Ting, who came to pick him up on purpose. He couldn't let his buddy run away, so he walked to the smiling waiter at the door with the coupon: "Hello, is it business as usual today?"
"It's business as usual today, please come inside." The waiter's smile became more enthusiastic: "Please come with me."
Li Zhao waved to Yan Ting and led Yan Ting into the store.
"Welcome." The waiter who was cleaning the table got up and gave them a gentle smile, which made people feel warm without making people feel embarrassed.
There were no guests in the entire lobby, and the past waiters smiled and said hello when they saw them, and their service attitude was comparable to that of a top-class hotel.
The service attitude of a store with a per capita consumption of less than two or three hundred is so good
He secretly pulled Yan Ting's sleeve and whispered, "Has this store changed its owner, why doesn't it have a single customer?"
Can his coupon still be used
Not long after they finished speaking, several guests pushed the door and walked in. It was natural to talk and laugh. One of them asked the waiter about the coupon, and the waiter replied that the coupon was used normally.
Li Zhao was relieved.
There were no other guests in the store, and the waiter led them to the private room: "The two gentlemen are the first guests after the service attitude upgrade plan of our store is launched, so we specially arranged a luxury private room for the distinguished guests, and will give some of the freshest dishes. Dishes, I wish you a happy meal."
Is there such a good thing? Li Zhao, who had been unlucky since he was a child, had the illusion that he had started transporting himself.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Yan Ting. Since he helped Yan Ting casually last time, his online drama has suddenly become popular, and he can even get a big discount when he eats. Could it be... Is this the legendary European style
"Ting Ting..." Li Zhao put his hand on Yan Ting's shoulder: "Is your fortune usually very good?"
"Huh?" Yan Ting didn't push away the hand on his shoulder, and didn't care about Li Zhao's strange address to him, but picked up the electronic orderer and selected the dishes on it: "Why do you ask that?"
"I've been poor for 20 years, but after I met you, I suddenly saw the dawn of making money." Li Zhao said in a serious tone, "You said, is this the good luck you brought me?"
"Good luck?" Yan Ting's movement of ordering slowed down slightly, and he looked at Li Zhao with a slightly strange look: "Do you think I brought you good luck?"
"That's a must." Li Zhao patted Yan Ting's arm twice and dragged the stool to Yan Ting's side, feeling very happy: "Brother Xiaoyuan spent fifty yuan at the end of last year and asked someone to do the math for me. A fortune teller said that although I have had many ill-fated lives in the first 20 years, as long as I don't give up my destiny, I can meet a noble person, and I will be rich and noble, and I will not worry about eating and drinking. I think, this noble person may be you. "
"My lord..." Yan Ting put the ordering device into Li Zhao's hands: "Don't be superstitious."
"It's not superstition, it's mysterious metaphysics." Li Zhao took back the hand on Yan Ting's shoulder and flipped through the order record: "Why are you only ordering so many items, not even hairy belly or duck blood, Are there any taboos?"
"No." Yan Ting rubbed the white porcelain teacup and took a sip of tea.
"Then leave the ordering to me at ease." Li Zhao ordered the dishes skillfully, worried that Yan Ting would not be able to eat spicy food, so he ordered Yuanyang Slightly Spicy Pot Bottom: "I'm a little expert at hot pot."
The waiter served the food surprisingly fast, and each dish was so fresh that Li Zhao suspected that they were picking meat and vegetables on the spot to achieve this level of freshness.
"Sir, this is the dish we gave you, and there is a membership discount card." The waiter handed the card to Li Zhao: "In the future, as long as you bring friends over to spend, you will enjoy a 30% discount."
"Thank you." Li Zhao took the membership discount card, raised his eyebrows at Yan Ting, and screamed in his heart: Ting Ting, you are indeed my noble!
Li Zhao's eyes were so straightforward that Yan Ting could see what he was thinking at a glance. The hot pot base soup has boiled, making a gurgling sound.
He picked up the lettuce leaves and put them in the pot.
"Wait, lettuce can't be put first." Li Zhao held down his hand: "Let the food enter our stomach at the most appropriate time is our greatest respect for it."
Looking down at the back of Li Zhao's hand, Yan Ting put the piece of lettuce teetering on the chopsticks back on the plate: "Okay."
"You can put a few slices of beef first, but you can't cook it for too long, it will affect the taste." Li Zhao poured the ingredients into the pot, picked them up according to experience, and put them into Yan Ting's bowl with chopsticks.
"Do you like garlic?" He glanced at Yan Ting's oil dish, which contained nothing but oil.
"it's OK."
"Then why don't you try adding some garlic to the oil dish, the oil dish without garlic will make the hot pot lose its soul." He put the garlic bowl in front of Yan Ting: "Do you need to add more?"
Yan Ting scooped a little bit into the bowl with a small spoon, and when he turned around, he saw that Li Zhao was still staring at the garlic bowl, so he added another spoonful, and then looked at it again. Before he knew it, under Li Zhaoliang's glittering eyes, he added minced garlic, chopped green onion, chopped peanuts, oil and vinegar to the oil dish, but he did not compromise with the coriander.
The tender and smooth beef rolls at 360 degrees in the oil dish, and the moment it enters the mouth, the aroma instantly fills all taste buds.
"It's delicious." Li Zhao almost suspected that he used to eat fake beef, because today's meat tastes really good. Taking a peek at the price of this beef, it was so cheap that he suspected that the boss had a mine in his house, so he could stand his willfulness.
"It's hot, come and try it." Li Zhao helped Yan Ting to cook the duck intestines. Seeing Yan Ting biting the duck intestines in small sections, he couldn't help laughing: "Ting Ting, it seems that you really don't eat hot pot very often. Duck intestines must be eaten like this to be enjoyable."
The duck intestines are soaked in the oil dish for a few seconds, covered with various seasonings, and put them in the mouth. The crispy, tender and smooth feeling when chewing can perfectly please the tongue of the foodie.
Yan Ting found that it seemed that every dish that entered Li Zhao could become strangely delicious. Following Li Zhao's example, he put the whole duck intestine into his mouth.
In fact, it wasn't very delicious. Facing Li Zhao's expectant look, he slowly swallowed the duck intestines, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and nodded slowly, "Yes."
"Hey hey hey." Li Zhao smiled proudly, his movements were more flexible, and he didn't let the waiter intervene during the whole process. In the end, the waiter simply retreated quietly, leaving the space for them.
After eating, Li Zhao deliberately cooked a few pieces of vegetarian dishes and shared them with Yan Ting.
"After you're full, you must eat a few chopsticks of vegetarian food, so that you can feel the ritual of eating hot pot." Li Zhao said nonsense seriously: "Guess why?"
Yan Ting asked cooperatively, "Why?"
"Because I can tell my brain that the meal I eat today is a healthy combination of meat and vegetables, and my body will definitely not gain weight." Li Zhao rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms: "Look, this is what I don't do. The secret to gaining weight."
Yan Ting was silent for a few seconds: "Don't be superstitious."
"It's metaphysics." Li Zhao still insisted.
While Li Zhao and Yan Ting were enjoying hot pot, Zhang Xiaoyuan posted a Weibo account with only a few zombie fans.
Brother Xiaoyuan: My child is really ignorant. Lu Yu's female artist's car broke down. He only knew how to ask someone to help, but he didn't know how to send someone back. When I asked him why, he actually said plausibly that he was afraid that others would misunderstand the female colleague. What does a fart kid who just turned 20 know, who would misunderstand a female colleague because of him? Today, I'm still a broken-hearted manager for artists with no emotional intelligence.
This account was registered a few days ago, so no drama fans know that this is Zhang Xiaoyuan, who they asked to get out of the entertainment circle not long ago.
The author has something to say: Zhaozhao: Come on, let me teach you the correct way to eat hot pot.
Expressionless Tingting: …