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Du Jing: ...

Is it really nice of you to hold hands in front of me like this?

Luckily no one was around!If there is someone, it's okay!

Du Jing used his many years of experience as a manager to scan the surrounding area, except for the younger brother who was with Shen Qi, who was looking at them with an unbelievable expression, no one else could see it.

Du Jing tried to block the clasped hands of the two, and stuck his neck: "Cough, what, public places."

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and gave him a cool look: "Why?"

Isn't it just a normal order?

"Cough, just..." Du Jing didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted again by Fu Mingyuan.

"It's just a meal, what are you thinking about?"

Du Jing: ...

Nima, you two hold hands!What can I think! ! !

I shut up!

Shen Qi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. After laughing, he squeezed Fu Mingyuan's fingers. His hands were rougher than his own, and the phalanges were also bigger than his own.

"Mr. Du is right. In public, I'm the one who's wrong." Shen Qi let go of his hand, tilted his head to look at Fu Mingyuan, and added: "That's not it, it seems that someone touched his hand just now, let me disinfect it." ?"

"If this is not a public place, I have other disinfection methods."

Du Jing: ...

I choose to shut up and you two carry on.

He got up angrily, and sat down opposite Lu Tun.

Lu Tun was stunned: ...

"That...that...you are Brother Fu's manager." Lu Tun scratched his head.

The relationship between idols and male gods seems to be very good.

That his new signature is not expected.

Du Jing hummed, nodded with an expression of heavy responsibilities and a long way to go, and then began to fiddle with the phone with his head down.

Lu Tun hesitated to speak, and finally, he dared to ask Shen Qi on WeChat cowardly.

And Shen Qi over there selected a few dishes with a lighter taste.

"If you mind, I will try to keep my distance from now on."

"However, I am a public figure and these touches are hard to avoid."

Fu Mingyuan explained aloud that it was just an accident just now.

He is a public figure, such accidents are not uncommon.

Although the vast majority of fans are very self-disciplined, it is inevitable that there will be people like the waiter just now who try to use the convenience of their position to approach him and make some unreasonable demands.

Such as asking him to sign his arm, or directly on the skin.

This is a very cross-border behavior, and has even violated the employee's work regulations.

When Fu Mingyuan touched him with that person's fingers, he felt conflicted, but because of the good self-cultivation of a star, and in fact, he had encountered even more fanatical fans who rushed to the stage to hug him before, he endured it. Living.

And when the other party made a request, he still refused.

He can help him sign the paper, other places, no.

Shen Qi said "ah": "Brother..."

"You know, I'm not angry."

Hearing this, Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and unconsciously rubbed the fingers holding the pen.

"Why are you so serious, brother."

He propped his chin to look at Fu Mingyuan. This man's profile was perfect, with a straight nose bridge, thin lips, and sharp-edged outline.

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips unconsciously, and licked his lower lip.

"Sorry, I'm not..."

"I just want to say that in the future I will try to put an end to this situation."

"I'm just explaining."

For a moment, he was a little afraid that Shen Qi would dislike his old-fashionedness.

Shen Qi suppressed a smile: "Well, I know, I'm not angry, I'm just a little sour."

"Brother, you know, that is, sour."

"It smells like vinegar."

"It's still old vinegar."

Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly, and he was silent for a while before speaking: "I know."

"I just drank too."

After he finished speaking, Shen Qi pulled the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and observed the clothes for a while.

Shen Qi chuckled lightly: "Both hands touched his head, what should I do?"

He leaned over and whispered, "You know, the human body can automatically secrete a sterilizable liquid."

"If this happens again in the future, I would love to try this method of disinfection."

"Brother, you can try it if you want, and I don't mind."

Fu Mingyuan reflected for a while, and suddenly his ears turned red.

Shen Qi laughed even more happily.

After laughing, he pointed to the position of his collar: "Will you sign me here?"

Fu Mingyuan followed his gaze and saw that the young man was wearing a low collar today, and he pulled the neckline so lightly, revealing his collarbone.

Fu Mingyuan frowned even more.

The lighting in this restaurant is too ambiguous.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

Picked up the pen.

"Is it cold?" Leaning forward slightly, Fu Mingyuan's figure covered Shen Qi's figure, and his slightly cool little finger rubbed against Shen Qi's collarbone.

a little skinny.

is warm.

Shen Qi tilted his head back so that it was convenient for him to sign his autograph.

Supporting the chair with one hand, and resting on the opponent's back with the other.

A little bit of breath sprayed on the neck, and the clear scent of perfume penetrated straight into the tip of the nose.

The tip of Shen Qi's tongue clicked his teeth, his arms felt a little numb, and the hand he was holding on to fell on the back of the other party's chair.

He whispered in a breathy voice: "Brother, do you want to get so close to sign your name?"

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Fu Mingyuan's pen stopped for a long time before he wrote the word Fu.

Lips are a bit dry.

"No, it's not easy to write on the collar."

Well, it's the first time I signed with this kind of place, and I'm not very proficient in business.

"Ah, okay." Shen Qi smiled, his chest trembling slightly: "Write carefully, brother, this is... chapter."

Stamped with Fu Mingyuan's name.

Tsk, I feel a little regretful, why didn't he let him sign the heart position.

"Oh my god...Fu Mingyuan is so nice." Lu Tun looked enviously at the two signing their names in such poses.

Sitting across from him, Du Jing, who was facing the two of them, rolled his eyes inwardly, yes, he was very nice before meeting Shen Qi, serious, trembling, strict with himself, and meticulous.

Hehe, now.

He stopped talking.

Du Jing lowered his head and ate his own food.

"Sir, this is the meal you ordered." The waiter just now pushed the meal over again.

Seeing the current posture of the two of them, the smile on their faces stagnated for a moment, and then smiled again.

Fu Mingyuan just finished writing the last word, resumed his original sitting posture, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and nodded in response to the waiter.

"Thank you."

After the waiter helped to arrange the plate and staple food, he should have left directly, but his eyes kept falling on Shen Qi's collar, those few words were really eye-catching.

"Film Emperor Fu, can you sign my name too?" The waiter lowered his head and smiled shyly: "Can you sign it on the sleeve for me?"

"Shouldn't that be too much?"

Before Fu Mingyuan could react, Shen Qi lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, then raised his head and glanced at him.

Just sitting not too close, I didn't see it clearly, but now I can see it clearly, the growth is white and tender, very delicate.

"Are you allowed to ask customers for autographs during working hours?" Shen Qi raised his eyebrows.

"I... I didn't ask you for it." The waiter bit his lower lip, looking like he was about to cry.

"No, brother, aren't you interrupting our meal?"

Fu Mingyuan shook Shen Qi's hand with the hand under the table, and quickly released it.

"I'm sorry, I have said before that I will not sign your body. If you want to sign, I can help you sign on paper."

"But now I want to dine here with my friends as a normal customer, is that okay?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone of voice was slightly serious.

Shen Qi moved his fingers.

The waiter looked like he was about to cry: "The outside world says that Fu Yingdi is very fond of fans, why can't he do such a small request? I just want an autograph..."

"Obviously you signed him, and I'm also your fan. Can I still treat him differently like this?"

Shen Qi is a little irritable. Although there is heating in the restaurant, the weather is still a bit cold now, and the things will get cold soon after they are served.

The waiter was crying and whimpering here, and there were other customers outside, so it was not good to see the influence.

"Brother, why are you kidnapping morally?" Shen Qi licked the corner of his lower lip, raised his head with an impatient smile on his face.

"Did someone stipulate that he sign for you? Or was someone stipulated that a star cannot refuse?"

"I didn't say that...the rules of your restaurant are really bad..."

"I... I didn't ask you!" The waiter blushed.

"En." Shen Qi nodded: "But, you can ask him if what's his is mine."

"I really want to call your boss now."

"The restaurant is located in a place with a lot of celebrity traffic, so the training for waiters hasn't been done yet."

After Shen Qi finished speaking, he heard Fu Mingyuan beside him laugh.

The laughter was light.

He turned his head and saw that the man was looking at himself with a smile on his serious face, his eyes were inexplicably soft.

Fu Mingyuan took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. He is not short-sighted, and today is just a makeup artist's request.

"I am the owner of this restaurant."

"Sorry, it's my training that didn't do it right."

The waiter looked shocked.

Shen Qi let out an ah, but he wasn't too surprised.

In fact, there has been news about Fu Mingyuan's identity on the Internet.

He didn't pay much attention to it before, and went to search the other party's Baidu Encyclopedia last night.

He started to play with Fu Mingyuan's glasses.

Fu Mingyuan nodded again to the waiter: "I'm sorry, the specific matters will be communicated with you by your manager."

He lowered his head and sent a text message to the manager to explain the situation.

This is what it means to fire the other person.

The waiter really panicked now, he just saw Fu Mingyuan lost his mind all of a sudden.

He has been a fan of Fu Mingyuan for five years, and he used to dream of seeing himself, that's why he works here.

The wages and treatment here are good, and the customers I meet are all high-level, and there are very few people who bully the waiters unreasonably.

You may also meet a celebrity by chance.

He just wanted Fu Mingyuan to sign his name, and he was willing not to wash off his signature, but that would not work, and he would be expelled...

He suddenly felt a little unfair.

Holding a glass of water with trembling hands, he wanted to pour it on Fu Mingyuan.

The water was still hot.

Luckily it wasn't piping hot.

This was Shen Qi's first feeling after being baptized by this glass of water.

Tsk, this is the first time someone has splashed water on it, not to mention, it's pretty good, a little over the top.