City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

Weekly number of fans.

It directly exceeded 5000 million.

This is already a number that countless stars cannot reach in their lifetime.

Wang Xiaocong is the son of the richest man.

So active on the web.

There are only more than 4000 million fans.

However, Zhou Xing just registered Weibo and didn't even post a single piece of content.

reached these numbers.

Such a feat... let netizens gasp.

estimated.

Only Zhou Xing could do such an exaggerated thing.

The most annoying thing is.

He hasn't done anything yet.

in the live room.

Zhou Xing remained calm, and since he put the phone back, he didn't continue to look at the phone the whole time.

Instead, focus on these anchors.

dishes.

Already ready.

Compared with traditional Sichuan cuisine, Yuzhilan is heavy in oil and spicy, and bright in color... just looking at it makes people's appetite much different.

It absorbs the essence of Sichuan cuisine.

On the whole, it looks more refined.

The soup base uses the high-grade clear soup of the highest level of Sichuan cuisine "boiled cabbage". It is boiled for four to five hours with native hen, native duck, lean meat, and aged Jinhua ham hanging soup, and then the sediment is filtered repeatedly with minced meat. Only in this way can the clear soup base be preserved, and finally condensed into a small bowl of essence, which is stewed into Dadao Jinsi Noodles.

The appearance is golden, and it is known as the best in western Sichuan.

Fresh Liao ginseng in pure sour soup.

Mapo tofu wagyu with salad.

Match it with a lifelike peacock cup, a traditional blue and white porcelain soup cup, or a goldfish model chopsticks set.

The handmade underglaze color tableware has a strong artistic atmosphere, which adds a lot to Yuzhilan's personalized dishes.

Zhou Xing ate it in his mouth.

The taste is also excellent, with a unique flavor.

Picking up the wine in his hand, PDD stood up and toasted Zhou Xing: "Mr. Zhou, I would like to toast you. Thank you for your kindness. Accept our invitation. I don't know how the food here tastes. We I'm not too sure about your taste, so I chose this place, if it doesn't suit your taste, please forgive me."

Zhou Xing didn't get up.

With a glass of hawthorn juice in his hand, he calmly waved at PDD: "The taste is not bad."

PDD's face suddenly smiled: "You are satisfied."

Say it.

Just drank the wine in the cup.

After Zhou Xing also took a sip of the hawthorn juice, he sat down.

He didn't feel at all that it was wrong for him to drink... Zhou Xing was drinking, or that he didn't respect himself.

Zhou Xing was able to attend the banquet.

It can be said to have given them enough face.

What is the identity of the people.

Being willing to respond to himself made him extremely satisfied.

Rules...everything is said to two people with similar identities.

If one party has a noble status and is much higher than the other party, then whether to abide by the rules depends entirely on the other party's will.

under these circumstances.

The word "rules" has become the weakest constraint.

It is of no use.

With PDD proofing, other people began to follow suit, picked up the wine one after another, and toasted Zhou Xing stutteringly.

Although able to become an anchor.

Everyone is young, so they are slightly older than Zhou Xing.

But there is no barrier between them.

So for the wine table culture, I am not very good at proficiency.

But this kind of stuff.

Zhou Xing didn't need to care, maybe they didn't toast, and the other party didn't care either.

But they couldn't help but obey.

Inside the box.

Raise your glasses and hand over your chopsticks.

The atmosphere suddenly warmed up.

Zhou Xing undoubtedly became the center.

He ate like no one else was around, but the anchors on the side could only accompany him cautiously, trying their best to keep the atmosphere from cooling down.

Initiate topics from time to time.

My own chopsticks basically didn't move much.

Because...they didn't come here this time to eat.

Even if it tastes good here.

Zhou Xing was sitting here, and they didn't have such thoughts.

Everyone is sitting upright.

Feeling a little anxious in his heart, after so long, Zhou Xing is still eating, and he has nothing to talk about about signing the contract.

Zhou Xing didn't take the initiative to mention it.

They didn't dare to say it rashly, to spoil people's interest in eating.

So I am smiling.

The heart is a little tormented.

After Zhou Xing had almost eaten, he put down his chopsticks.

The anchors' eyes immediately fell on him.

Zhou Xing picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth.

Then he took another sip of hawthorn juice.

follow closely.

Then he glanced at Zhou Ke and the big devil.

The two stayed by Zhou Xing's side for a while, and they had already connected with each other, and immediately understood what Zhou Xing meant.

"Brothers, let me show you a magic trick."

On Tuesday, you can smile mischievously at the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then the off button was pressed.

The screen went black for a second.

There were countless people left, and the screen was full of question marks.

Just about to rush to the live broadcast room of the Great Demon King.

But found out.

The next moment... the big devil's live broadcast went even further, he didn't even say hello, and chose to close the broadcast.

The Great Demon King and Tuesday Ke nodded at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing nodded slightly.

"Why didn't you eat anything just now? The taste here doesn't suit your taste, or is it because I'm here that you don't feel like eating?"

Zhou Xing put down the napkin and smiled slightly at the anchors.

"No way."

The hearts of many anchors jumped, and they repeatedly waved their hands in denial.

Although they were concerned about the signing of the contract, they were indifferent to the food on the table.

But this kind of words... They will not be so stupid to admit it in front of Zhou Xing.

PDD smoothed things over and said: "Where is Mr. Zhou, everyone is young. There are no such things. They are just anchors. Most of them have irregular meals, so their appetite is very small. For example, I, Liu, is so slender. , I can’t eat anything for a meal, just taste it.”

Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing.

PDD looks like he has at least two hundred pounds and dozens of kilograms.

If only he was slim.

There will be no obese people in the world.

The others also pursed their lips and smiled slightly.

PDD's self-mockery... made the atmosphere in the box lively again.

Zhou Xing glanced at PDD.

This seemingly simple and honest little fat man actually has an exquisite heart.

have to say......

There is a reason for his success.

With this emotional intelligence, it is difficult to achieve great success if you don't want to have both sides.

Seeing these anchors, Zhou Xing looked eagerly, and didn't want to continue to hang their appetites.

Then he took the initiative to say: "Since they are all young people, then I don't need to hide it, and just get straight to the point."

All the anchors suddenly cheered up.

I was slightly relieved.

What they've been waiting for... has finally arrived.

Chapter 221 New Track

"You searched for a relationship from Tuesday, and you found me here. Treat me to a meal. I guess it's not that simple, right?"

Look around for a week.

All the anchors... nodded immediately.

Their gazes looked at PDD in unison.

Apparently PDD is the person who was pushed out among them.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't worry so much."

Zhou Xing spoke again.

PDD immediately brewed for a moment, then looked at Zhou Xingdao: "Mr. Zhou... To be honest, we invited you over this time mainly because of your matter of Wuyou Media."