After I dressed as a cannon fodder, I became popular

A goose-yellow umbrella covered Xie Yan's head. He looked up at the umbrella, and then lowered his head to meet the eyebrows of the boy next to him.

The young man in front of him has fair skin and delicate facial features. His eyes are particularly beautiful. The two shallow double eyelids hide the head and reveal the tail, making the eyes big and cute. But there is a tear mole at the end of the eye, which is too delicate.

"Use it first." Qiao Xu raised the handle of the umbrella and said with a smile.

When he was speaking, his cheeks were lifted slightly, his shallow double eyelids became clear, making his eyes round and bright, and when he spoke, there were two cute little brackets at the corners of his mouth.

Xie Yan inexplicably thought of the Samoyed Timo at home, sweet and naive.

Seeing that the person opposite did not respond, Qiao Xu passed the umbrella forward again.

Seeing that his boss didn't respond, Ding Yang remembered that the boss never used things that others had used, and hurriedly refused, "No need, no need, we are not far away, we walked over in two steps, you just take it and use it..."

"Thank you."

Xie Yan interrupted the assistant, stretched out his hand to catch the umbrella, and unconsciously stopped his gaze on the other's hand. The knuckles were slender and white, and the nails were round and full, which was very beautiful.

When receiving the umbrella, Xie Yan accidentally touched the other party's white knuckles.

Cool, not as warm as Teemo.

Such an idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

Frowning slightly, Xie Yan quickly pulled back his thoughts, thanked Qiao Xu again, and then told Ding Yang, "I can go by myself, you go up and help someone get an umbrella."

After Xie Yan finished speaking, he nodded to the boy next to him, and then stepped into the rain holding an umbrella.

Qiao Xu looked at the one person with one umbrella in the rain curtain, and couldn't help but smile.

Ding Yang next to him said gratefully: "Thank you so much, please wait a moment, I will go up and get an umbrella for you!"

Qiao Xu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing this, Ding Yang didn't talk nonsense, and hurried in to get an umbrella.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xu got a thick and stable black umbrella, which was worth a lot just by looking at the umbrella stand.

After putting away the umbrella, Qiao Xu finally entered the building and went to the front desk to explain his purpose.

The front desk told him with a polite smile that Mr. Xie was not there.

Qiao Xu lamented that the excuses of these presidents for not wanting to see people were so consistent, and then planned to block people on the first floor.

This waited for a few hours, it was dark, and the target did not appear.

Instead, he received a call from Yu Qing.

"Have you seen anyone?" Yu Qing asked straight to the point.

Qiao Xu shook his head, "I didn't see it, but I'm downstairs in his company, so I should be able to block him."

"Do you know Mr. Xie? Do you know what he looks like?"

Qiao Xu said: "I searched the Internet, and I have a general feeling."

Now it was Yu Qing's turn to be surprised, "Mr. Xie is a low-key person, there are very few photos of him on the Internet, and you can find them?"

Qiao Xu looked at his mobile phone. He found a photo on a certain forum that he suspected to be Mr. Xie. His facial features were blurred, but his temperament was outstanding. After all, he was the main character, and he was definitely right to find the most handsome one.

But just to be on the safe side, Qiao Xu still asked Sister Qing if she had any photos of Mr. Xie.

Yu Qing sighed, "Mr. Xie is very low-key. How can I have his photo? That's all right, leave him alone, and don't wait there. I asked Mr. Xie to have a meal with me but was rejected. This show seems to be out of action, you go back and wait for two days, and I'll see if there are any other books."

Qiao Xu hung up the phone and looked up to meet the front desk.

The young lady at the front desk showed him a smile with eight teeth in an instant, "Don't wait, little handsome guy, hurry home and eat."

Qiao Xu left the building without making a sound, and took a taxi back.

In the car, Qiao Xu stared at the sunflower ornaments on the car station and fell into deep thought. It was useless to rely on this show to attract fans, so he had to think of other ways.

Thinking about that fan today, Qiao Xu changed his mind, why not start a live broadcast to share whitening methods?

When he was thinking wildly, the car had already arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory that the company rented for them.

Qiao Xu went upstairs following the memory, took out the key and opened the door.

However, the door could not be opened.

Frowning, Qiao Xu looked at the house number, it was correct, and looked down at the key in his hand, it was also correct, the original owner used this key to open and close the door in his memory.

Qiao Xu tried a few more twists, but the key was almost broken, and the door still couldn't be opened.

He looked down at the crack of the door, there was a light on inside, and there were footsteps, it was obvious that someone was there.

Qiao Xu knocked on the door, there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, but no one opened the door for him.

Qiao Xu remembered that his roommate was Shang Zhicheng.

No matter changing the lock or locking it back, it would be difficult for him to get in this door today. Even if he got in, Shang Zhicheng might not let him rest in peace after losing such a big man in front of everyone today.

After a day of tossing around, Qiao Xu was really tired. He didn't want to argue with others here at night, so he left the dormitory and searched for a nearby hotel.

After getting the room card, Qiao Xu found the room, and the first thing she did when she opened the door was to lie down on the bed. She just wanted to take a rest, but fell asleep directly.

It was nearly ten o'clock when Qiao Xu opened his eyes again, and his stomach kept growling, and he realized that he hadn't eaten a meal after so much tossing.

After regaining some energy from sleep, Qiao Xu smoothed the clothes that were wrinkled in sleep, and then got out of bed to look for food.

It was past dinner time and the hotel restaurant was deserted.

Qiao Xu entered the back kitchen, and all the staff left work one after another. Only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy wearing a chef's hat was cleaning up the last bit of leftovers.

Qiao Xu made a request to borrow pots and stoves and ingredients. Fearing that people would refuse, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Any amount is fine. The main reason is that I am too hungry now."

The young man in the chef's hat waved his hands again and again, and said enthusiastically, "No money, no money, I'll cook whatever you want!"

Qiao Xu didn't want to trouble others, "Thank you very much, but I can do it myself, you can keep busy."

The young man nodded, and was about to continue what he was doing when he suddenly stopped.

He stared at Qiao Xu for a long time, then frowned and asked, "Are you that Qiao Xu who rubbed Yuanyuan's heat?"

Hearing this, Qiao Xu only had one thought in his mind, it's over, is the tragedy going to happen again...

Before Qiao Xu could answer, Xiaonian had his own answer, and his expression changed instantly, "I'm sorry, our hotel has a rule that you can't borrow kitchen items."

Qiao Xu said helplessly, "I'll just borrow it for a while, it won't be a long delay."

The young man said coldly: "This is a hotel, not a DIY kitchen. You can borrow things if you want? Who can blame me if I miss the meal, okay, let's go quickly, we pack up and get off work."

As the young man said, he was about to push people.

"Xiao Qi! What are you doing?" A 60-[-]-year-old old master lifted the curtain and came in and scolded.

The young man called Xiao Qi snorted, turned around and continued to pack his things.

Seeing this, Qiao Xu explained to the old master why he came.

The old master is about 60 or [-] years old. After patiently listening to Qiao Xu's words, he nodded generously, "Use, use whatever you want!"

Qiao Xu was a little moved, "Thank you so much."

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, the master chef couldn't help but think of his little son, with a kind face on his face, "No thanks, no thanks, you young people are growing up, I will cook whatever you want to eat."

Qiao Xu quickly waved his hand, "Don't bother you, I can do it myself, but I need to borrow some materials from you, Master."

"Borrow whatever you want."

Coincidentally, Xiao Qi came out with a pot of soup and rolled his eyes, "I'm so cheeky."

Qiao Xu didn't pay attention to his words, she shrugged her little nose, and then looked at the thing in his hand, "This is?"

The master chef explained: "Xiao Qi didn't take out the screws soaked in the pot in the afternoon and stewed the ribs in it. The screws and ribs are neither fish nor fowl, and the pot of soup was ruined."

Hearing this, Qiao Xu's eyes lit up, this soup can be used to make snail noodles!

"Can I use this soup?"

The old master nodded, "If you don't dislike it, you can use it."

Qiao Xu nodded crazily. He was considered a loyal fan of snail powder, the kind that would be missed if he didn't eat it for a few days.

After simmering the soup, Qiao Xu began to chop and prepare the vegetables.

The master chef was a little surprised when he saw his skilled knife skills, "Seeing that you are not very old, you can cook?"

Qiao Xu nodded. He came out early and became independent, and it is precisely because of this that he has developed a good cooking skill.

His favorite food is snail noodles, but it’s inconvenient to go out to eat after gaining some fame. He doesn’t like to order takeaway, and the fast food he bought doesn’t have that taste, so he learned it by himself. The craftsmanship is also excellent. Many friends go to his house Just to eat a bowl of snail noodles.

Peanuts, yuba and bean puffs were fried and the color was oily, and the noodles were cooked. Qiao Xu poured the soup of snail pork ribs, put it in side dishes, and then came a spoonful of red oil, and the aroma of snail noodles wafted out immediately.

"Master, do you have capers and sour bamboo shoots here?"

The master chef said: "There are no sour beans, today there is a dish of stir-fried beef with sour bamboo shoots, so there should be some sour bamboo shoots left, but you are sure to want it, it tastes great!"

Qiao Xu nodded without hesitation, her eyes were so bright that the soul of the snail powder was coming.

Sure enough, with the addition of sour bamboo shoots, the taste is more familiar.

Xiao Qi covered his nose, cursed harshly, and was extremely disgusted, "What are you doing, it smells so weird!"

The master chef has been cooking for so many years. He has rich experience and a keen sense of smell. He can distinguish a unique fragrance from this strange smell. "What kind of dish is this?"

Qiao Xu said, "It's not a dish, it's snail noodles."

The master smiled, "Is the noodle cooked in snail soup called snail noodle?"

Qiao Xu was a little taken aback, "Don't you know snail noodles?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qi said disdainfully: "How could my master know that you cooked such a pot of stinky stuff by yourself!"

Qiao Xu was a little surprised that the chef didn't know about snail noodles, and then he thought it was in the book, so he was relieved that many things were different from the real world.

Then, he began to give the master Amway snail noodles.

"This stinky thing is worthy of a disgusting person like you, keep it for yourself, don't disgust my master!" Xiao Qi said in disgust.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old master took the small bowl from Qiao Xu, took a big mouthful of the noodles, and gave him a thumbs up without saying a word, "Not bad! The taste of your noodles is amazing! "

After being affirmed, Qiao Xu was instantly satisfied.

Xiao Qi looked at his respected master in shock and gave Qiao Xu a thumbs up, "Master, how can you praise him!"

The old master waved to him, "Xiao Qi, come and taste it too!"

Xiao Qi was full of resistance, but he still didn't dare to disobey the master's words. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up instantly, and soon the bowl of noodles was drained.

Qiao Xu watched him finish eating with a smile, "How is it?"

Xiao Qi rubbed his hands together, and smiled sheepishly, "It just... smells so, so delicious, haha."

Qiao Xu smiled, cleaned up the disposal table he had messed up, and asked, "Then shall I serve you some more?"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Qi nodded repeatedly.

The old master said in a reproachful tone, "I haven't eaten yet!"

Qiao Xu waved his hand, "It's okay, I can't finish cooking so much."

As Qiao Xu said, he filled Xiao Qi with another bowl of noodles. Xiao Qi took it carefully, then looked up at Qiao Xu, and said thank you.

Qiao Xu smiled and said, "I'm very happy that you like snail noodles."

After serving himself a bowl, he planned to go to the restaurant to make room for others to pack up his things.

"Joe... Qiao Xu."

Qiao Xu turned her head and looked at Xiao Qi, "What's wrong?"

"You, you are very different from what I imagined." Xiao Qi said seriously with his eyes full.

Qiao Xu laughed when he heard this, "You also said what you imagined me to be."

Xiao Qi was stunned in place when he heard this sentence, and he didn't recover until Qiao Xu left, until the master came over, "What's the matter, it seems that the parents have a low self-esteem?"

Xiao Qi said helplessly: "Master, he is a star!"

The old master smiled, "This star is good, he is polite and not put on airs, I like it."

Hearing this, Xiao Qi looked at the door where Qiao Xu left, "Well, if you always like it, just like it."

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