My boy group debuted to go bankrupt

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Occupying two storefronts, the business is booming, and the owner of this themed cafe full of dreams and innocence is a man.

Chinese-Thai mixed race, not tall, dressed in a Japanese style, speaks a bit girly, but she is very nice, all the girls in charge of making coffee, among them, the one with short hair is the proprietress, leaning against the counter to settle accounts , permeated with a fierce and not to be messed with breath.

The two complement each other quite well.

Ye Nanzhong brought the big men from class C to report, and the boss led the girls in the store to grope them around.

In the end, the boss couldn't put it down, grabbed Ye Nanzhong's hand, and led it to the boss's wife like offering a treasure: "It's so beautiful!"

The girls following behind nodded wildly in agreement.

The big men in class C were not happy when they heard it.

The leader of the Eliminators, Chen Chuang, who had no mission but insisted on coming to join in the fun, lifted his bangs, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Boss, we are obviously good looking, not worse than him!"

Wang Mingming was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Ye Nanzhong's perfect and delicate side face, shook his head cowardly and took a step back, "It's incomparable!"

He was originally just a passer-by in appearance. Ye Nanzhong's appearance was not the first among all the students, but also the top three. How dare he go to the moon and touch porcelain!

Everyone: "..."

Li Xunyi looked at his friend with a complicated face: "..." I didn't expect not only to be careless, but also to be seated at the right number.

Chen Chuang rolled his eyes choked by Wang Mingming's true feelings, and started selling himself and his brothers to the boss.

The proprietress was tired of hearing this, she slapped the table, and the solid wood table shook twice, "Stop talking and yelling, it's annoying, I'll beat you up if you talk any more!"

Once one person came out, everyone was scared, and the authentic Hong Kong and Taiwan accent of the proprietress just yelled out the aura of an old lady from the Northeast.

She pointed at Ye Nan and said, "You're the main coffee today, hurry up and change your clothes, if you don't open the door in time, I won't even recognize you!"

Ye Nanzhong was dragged away like this: "..."

Until he came out wearing a golden wig, a crystal crown, and a pink tube top princess dress, and was looked at by everyone in class C with unconvinced eyes, Ye Nanzhong's entire face was paralyzed, very messy.

He always has a sense of déjà vu that he is the top card of Yihong Courtyard handpicked by the old bustard, and then the sisters in the courtyard are jealous and squeeze out the eyedrops.

The makeup artist in the store is good, and Ye Nanzhong's looks are really superior, his appearance is exquisite but not too sharp, he cast shadows on both sides to soften his facial features, and put on a wig, he immediately looks like an overly tall beauty Showgirl.

Even in death Barbie powder, he still looks great. The colder his face was when he stood at the door, the more attractive he was.

Whether it's a good-looking and beautiful girl or a big guy in women's clothing, they are all very attractive. After a while, the cafe is full of people. When men and women order food, they can't help but glance at the slim figure outside.

The teacher in charge of taking pictures also liked him very much. While watching his 360-degree shots, he sighed, "What a face suitable for the big screen..."

Ye Nanzhong stood stiffly at the door, feeling that he was about to be pierced by those staring arrows, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

It wasn't until it was almost lunch time that Li Xunyi and Wang Mingming came to deliver water that they had a moment of respite.

Ye Nanzhong breathed a sigh of relief holding the water, and thanked the two of them.

"Brother Ye, are you tired from standing outside? Take a break, I'll help you with the meeting." Wang Mingming smirked, and ran to the front with his skirt in his hands.

A child came out from the restaurant across the street, tugging at his mother’s skirt and crying for a group photo. Wang Mingming saw it, picked up the child, and gave candy to the child after taking the photo. Cup of mung bean soup for promotion.

Ye Nanzhong looked at Wang Mingming, and then at the people inside who were walking like flying in high heels. They were obviously a little horrible, but they didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"You guys...have adapted well?" Could it be that he is too straight?

Li Xunyi saw the doubt on his face, shook his head silently, and replied, "No, they are just blindly confident in themselves."

Ye Nanzhong heard the implication: "..."

"Probably... because of being rich." After all, rich men are more confident, and so are teenagers.

At [-] o'clock at noon, Ye Nanzhong was the first to go. The boss put the lunch box into his hand with a sly smile, and said mysteriously, "Eat quickly, my wife made it herself, only for the best looking ones." Children who are watching have extra meals."

Ye Nanzhong was a little moved, and inexplicably doubtful, he opened the lunch box hesitantly, and then saw... a burnt black poached egg, and a fish head looking up at the starry sky with its dead eyes.

He took the chopsticks and turned it down again. The white rice and tomato sauce tasted sweet. What kind of dark cuisine is this!

Ye Nanzhong raised his head in disbelief and asked the boss, "Is this really an extra meal?!"

The boss shrugged and smiled without answering.

"..." Ye Nanzhong seemed to know the answer.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, the coffee shop closed on time. Ye Nanzhong, who had been a lucky cat at the door for a whole day, finally took off his skirt and was ready to call it a day.

The proprietress paid a generous salary, and she was obviously very satisfied with today's turnover. At the end, she took out a small cake in a pink box and pushed it in front of Ye Nanzhong, "You have worked hard today, this is for you."

Everyone in class C curled their lips immediately, and the rich second generation headed by Chen Chuang were still very unconvinced.

They admitted that Ye Nanzhong was really pretty in women's clothing, but they also thought they were not bad.

Such a lack of compulsion continued until Ye Nanzhong opened the cake box.

In fact, as soon as Ye Nan covered the cake box with his heavy hand, he felt that something was wrong. He thought about the extra meal at noon, which tasted okay but looked indescribable.

"Why don't I go back and drive?" Ye Nan swallowed again, trying to withdraw his hand while discussing.

The proprietress smiled very softly and intellectually, "It's just a cake. I'm here to thank you. Let's open it and see if it tastes good. There's plenty of creamy chocolate, and there's also beaten eggs and sprinkled ham."

Wang Mingming's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips. He was not afraid of death and took the lead to encourage Ye Nanzhong, "Brother Ye, open it and have a look, the proprietress can't let her down."

Li Xunyi complained about his undisguised appetite, "You just want to eat."

"That's right, I've been busy all afternoon, and I've already digested lunch." Chen Chuang squinted his eyes and smiled, completely watching the excitement is no big deal.

Ye Nanzhong was helpless, gritted his teeth, and opened the cake box—a cake or a cake, one ham sausage with two eggs, cream and four words in capitals—will you go to Thailand next issue?

Ye Nanzhong: "..."

The proprietress picked up the knife for cutting the cake, and slashed at the ham sausage from the air, "Go? You can eat, stay, and play."

Everyone suddenly felt their hips/cold: "..."

The author has something to say: Program interview

Little Reporter: What do you think of your women's clothing photos?

Chen Chuang: Beautiful.

Little Reporter: Why?

Liu Ze: Because rich men don't look too bad, otherwise how can they have mistresses and mistresses?The girlfriends I used to date are all cute to me, and I need ten Gucci bags to stop crying when we break up!

Little Reporter: ...

Chen Chuang: Have you ever thought that maybe it's just because of money?

Liu Ze: Impossible!Is your girlfriend only with you because of money? !

Chen Chuang: My monthly living expenses are only 20, which is very poor. My girlfriend loves me.

Liu Ze: Me too.

A small reporter with a monthly salary of [-]: ... Chuang Chuang, I love you too. (serious face)

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