I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 30: Male God can't waste resources

"Ding, stop Zhang Tianyang from approaching Song Xinran and loot 2000 Luck."

Romantic Western Restaurant——

Shen Jing was a very gentleman, so she opened a chair for Song Xinran and invited her to take a seat.

There was an exclamation in the restaurant.

More girls complained about their boyfriends.

"Look at people, what a gentleman, and even pull up a chair for that girl."

"Look at you again, as soon as you enter the restaurant, you just sit by yourself!"

"That man's emotional intelligence is too high, too gentleman, so I envy that girl."

"Me too, lemon."

Song Xinran listened to other people's words, her heart was like drinking nectar, it was very sweet.

A waitress who was in the waiting room lit up. She took the menu from her colleague and went straight to Shen Jing.

"Hello Mr. Shen, hello this lady."

"This is our signature menu, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Shen Jing looked at Song Xinran and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Xinran frowned slightly and bit her red lips lightly.

"Two Kobe steaks, one French snail, two caviar, and one scallop."

Shen Jing finally added: "Prescribe me a 90-year-old Burgundy red wine."

The waitress was full of enthusiasm and nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll place the order right away, and I'll help you rush, the dishes will be served soon."

Shen Jing smiled slightly: "Excuse me."

The waitress was ecstatic. "No trouble."

Song Xinran looked at Shen Jing and smiled sweetly: "Yes, Burgundy's first red wine is equivalent to nearly 70,000 yuan, and it is tasteful."

Shen Jing didn't feel anything.

Just laughed.

"Miao Zan, of course good wine should be paired with beautiful women."

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After the waitress walked away, quickly opened the fan group.

Mengmeng Bunny: "Ahhh! Shen Jing is so handsome!!!!"

Mengmeng Rabbit: I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet Shen Jing tonight! This class is worth it!

"Upstairs, express the coordinates of the male god!"

"We have to go over and take a sneak peek!"

The waitress bit her lip in embarrassment.

Mengmeng Little Rabbit: "But the male god is also eating with a very beautiful goddess. If you come, it may disturb the male god."

"Ah, the male god even brought a woman to dinner, it hurts so much."

"Forget it upstairs, I've been in the Jingfan circle for so long, don't you know how good Shen Jing is? So a perfect male god, how can there be no women around?"

"Yes, I just want my male god to be happy!"

"Yes! The best male god can find more girlfriends. Such a good male god only has one girlfriend, and the resources are too wasteful."

"emmm... for some reason I feel that what the upstairs said makes sense."

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Song Xinran recalled the look of the waitress just now, and endured the sourness in her heart and teased.

"Didn't you see the expression on the waitress just now? Looking at you, the whole eyes are shining."

"Is there?" Shen Jing took a sip of the red wine, the taste was mellow, with a slight astringency that is unique to wine.

Sweet aftertaste.

"I didn't pay much attention, after all, there are too many girls looking at me like that."

At this time, the waitress came over again with a blushing face, very nervous.

"Mr. Shen, can I take a photo with you?"

Shen Jing put down the knife and fork, and a pleasant smile appeared on Jun's face, "Of course."

After speaking, Shen Jing took the initiative to get up and cooperate.

After the waitress got the photo, she bowed to Song Xinran, "I'm sorry to bother you."

When the words fell, the waitress ran away.

Song Xinran looked at Shen Jing, who was sitting across from him, and joked, "You are a very open-minded fan, which refreshed my understanding of the fandom."

"Most of my fans are of a smaller age group."

Shen Jing sat down again, picked up a knife and fork and cut a piece of steak into his mouth.

The beef was chewy, and just after biting it, the tender and fragrant juice burst into the mouth.

Song Xinran nodded in enjoyment and said, "But many young stars like you have young fans, and usually they have big fantasies about this star, and they are called girlfriend fans."

"So it's impossible for them to accept that celebrities have too many relationships with the opposite sex in private."

This is also something Song Xinran is very unable to understand.

Is it true that when you become a star, even your private life must be lived according to the wishes of the fans?

Shen Jing replied, "It's someone else's fan, mine won't."

Song Xinran stopped the action of cutting the meat, her fair hand held her chin with one hand, and her slightly curly hair was swept across the table, her beautiful eyes full of puzzlement.

"why?"

Shen Jing's face was very calm, and she sent a piece of meat into Song Xinran's mouth.

"Because I have money."

"What?" Song Xinran still didn't understand.

"The way to make money in the entertainment industry is very simple. As long as you have enough fans, you can take on high-profile endorsements."

Speaking of this, Shen Jing smiled, "But I have money, and I don't need them to create value for me."

"In this way, for them, I am an idol they need to look up to all the time, or to put it another way."

"I am their—God."

Shen Jing looked at Song Xinran and blinked in shock, then said, "Do you dare to ask God?"

Song Xinran was completely stunned.

She had no idea that Shen Jing would tell her such an answer.

Soon, some young girls began to pass by Shen Jing's table frequently.

And, every few minutes, the faces of the girls passing by are different.

They looked into Shen Jing's eyes, full of admiration, love and fanaticism.

Shen Jing stood up and supported the table with one hand. Because of his height, he could easily look down at Song Xinran.

Holding Song Xinran's chin with one hand, her thumb brushed her delicate and tender skin.

Song Xinran wanted to step back, but as soon as she moved, she was pinched back by Shen Jing's hand.

She suddenly panicked, "This... There are many people here."

Shen Jing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, those are my fans."

Song Xinran looked at the handsome Shen Jing and was fascinated.

Behind Shen Jing is the warm lighting, with a smile on his handsome and handsome face, which is very cynical.

This is a very perfect man.

Shen Jing put her hair behind her ears and whispered, "Don't you want to know if they mind? I have a way."

"Huh?" Song Xinran didn't react.

Shen Jing had already leaned towards her, feeling her f-sweetness. *