I have been a royal these years

01

Since I became an idol, I have to manage my body, I can't get enough to eat every day, and I'm very hungry every day.

But why, models can eat more than me?

I am unwilling.

I deeply let out my resentment in front of the security guards, and forgot the important task of bringing Zhuyong to the banquet.

The security guard didn't know what I wanted to do, so he silently looked at me and complained.

Zhuwu thought that our communication had reached a stalemate, and thought that the security guards would not let us in, so he also resented his identity as a foreigner.

At the gate of a hotel, two superstars are complaining, and the security guards at the gate, it seems unreasonable not to complain.They also began to complain irritably because of our inexplicability.

It's just that everyone has their own grievances, and it seems that there is no tacit understanding among them.The scene was so funny and awkward that it was speechless.

What breaks this stiff and weird atmosphere is a luxury car.

The luxury car drove in from the Huayuan Road diagonally above. When the security guards saw this car, they were immediately in awe.

I'm not interested in cars. I can't tell what brand of car it is, I just know it must be expensive.Because the security guards have no reason to be in awe of a Geely.

The luxury car drove to the fountain in front of the steps of the hotel and stopped.After a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes with a back comb and earphones got off the passenger seat.

He walked up the steps quickly and asked the security guard what was going on.

This man must not be someone who is respected by the security guards. Generally, big shots don't come out easily, and big shots don't sit in the passenger seat.At first glance, he was the follower of the "big shot".

Curious about the "big man" in the car, I unabashedly moved my eyes to the rear window of the luxury car under the steps.But I'm nearsighted and I can't see anything.

The man in the suit asked the security guard what was wrong, and the security guard explained the whole situation, especially the fact that I became depressed here after learning that the model did not need to lose weight.

The man in the suit turned his head to look at the luxury car, nodded and said, "Understood." Then he said to the security guard, "Mr. Meng said they are guests, let them in."

The security guard said: "After I learned that this person is Mr. Lan Shunming, I will let them in. They are the ones who won't go in."

Me: "..." The clown is actually myself.

The person in the luxury car seems to be the mysterious Mr. Meng himself.I don't understand how the security guard understood Mr. Meng's instructions in the car. Although I am short-sighted, I can clearly see that the rear window of the car is clearly opaque.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the man in the suit again, as if talking to Mr. Meng in the air.He looked at talking to himself, but the content of his words seemed to be responding to the instructions given by Mr. Meng, but we clearly didn't see Mr. Meng, nor heard Mr. Meng speak.

I was shocked. Could it be that the mysterious Mr. Meng, including the people around him, have superpowers?Using super powers to communicate?

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the man in the suit's ear, and a blue light flashed.

Oh, it turns out they were talking with a bluetooth headset.My vision is narrowed.

02

All in all, Zhuwu and I entered the hotel smoothly without needing Mr. Meng's help, but still being helped by Mr. Meng.

We have to sit on the seats before Mr. Meng arrives, so as not to be rude to others.

There is reincarnation in the law of heaven, and only people have ever been afraid of being rude to me. This is the first time there is someone who has me to consider his feelings.

This hotel is too big, including the beach and forest, with a total area of ​​13 square meters.We don't know whether Mr. Meng's banquet is held indoors, in the forest or by the sea. We went around the 13-square-meter place, but couldn't figure it out.

We are not people who have never seen the world. In order to let us see the world again, Mr. Meng made this meal very hard for everyone.

In the end, Chasing Fog successfully contacted the agent.The agent rushed to pick us up before taking us to the banquet venue.

The banquet was placed on the big lawn next to the swimming pool, a large venue used for other people's weddings, and Mr. Meng invited a few of us to have dinner.

Mr. Meng invited a Ukrainian band to sing on the stage used for other people's weddings.

We don't know what Mr. Meng thinks about inviting a famous singing and dancing group to watch an unknown band sing.

Zhu Chang and Jiatai's mobile phones were confiscated by the manager, so they couldn't get in touch with Zhuwu just now.And this agent, who was just looking at the Ukrainian beauty on the stage, didn't notice that we were bombarding him with his mobile phone.

Really irresponsible broker.

Fortunately, Mr. Meng hasn't arrived yet.His assistant asked us to have dinner first and watch the show. He has something to do and will come later.

There are delicacies from mountains and seas on the table, gourmet delicacies.But we can't eat too much, the manager will watch us eat.

Zhu Chang and Jiatai stopped chopsticks after eating two bites under the frequent hints of their managers.With an attitude of appreciation, I watched different styles of music performances on the stage, and commented on the female singer's singing voice together from time to time.

Zhuwu was afraid that he would get hungry later, so he stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth while the manager wasn't paying attention.

I picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of shrimp dumpling.After taking a bite of the shrimp dumpling, the manager whispered devilishly in my ear: "Jian Ming, your body fat has increased recently, eat less shrimp dumpling."

As soon as I swallowed the shrimp dumpling, the remaining half of the shrimp dumpling was snatched away by the manager.

I was depressed, so I had to eat barbecue.

The manager's devilish voice rang in his ears again: "Jian Ming, if you eat barbecue meat again, your abdominal muscles will soften. Just eat some chicken breast."

In the blink of an eye, the barbecue in my bowl was gone.

I am angry.

Models don't have to go on a diet, why should I?

Angry, but not completely dead.Taking advantage of the time when the manager was concentrating on eating Hesse and admiring the Ukrainian beauty with a smirk, I picked up the plate and quickly put a bunch of food on it.

Because I acted too quickly and lost my composure, Mr. Meng's assistant looked at me with wide eyes in astonishment.

Jia Tai and Zhu Chang saw me sweeping away the food like a hungry ghost reincarnated, and their expressions were dull for a moment.I realized that Zhu Chang was going to kick me again to remind me to pay attention to my behavior, so I immediately put one leg back.

Zhu Chang kicked for nothing and almost slipped off the chair.

I proudly raised my eyebrows at him, holding a plate of food, got up and fled.

The author says:

Guess whether Mr. Meng is a stock~