First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

The man's breathing was warm, and the deep and slow inhalation revealed a bit of laziness and comfort.

The person who was "sucked" tensed his body, holding his breath without daring to relax at all.

Song Jianchu tried to calm himself down, acting like a mature benefactor.

Half of his soul floated outside his body, and he patted the man's arms lightly twice: "Okay...that's fine."

"Don't worry." The person on the body lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "He sleeps very hard and usually won't wake up."

Song Jianchu: "."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes.

Being hugged without a soul for another minute, he tried his best to calmly say: "...It's really enough."

"Don't be polite to me." The person on the body said worriedly: "The service is not in place these two days, I'm afraid you will run out of orders."

"...I won't." Song Jianchu's face and ears had already heated up to the point of burning, he closed his eyes, and tried his best to speak in a negotiating tone: "...Relax, you are also tired from work today."

The man's voice was almost close to his ear, and he said clearly: "That's a part-time job, and this is the main business that makes money."

Song Jianchu: "."

The man's tone was slow and ambiguous: "Just do whatever you want, as long as you don't make too much noise."

Obviously he was the one who was hugged and unable to move, Song Jianchu felt that he had suddenly become a pervert.

His nurturing lover is too dedicated, maybe because he felt that he was treated badly yesterday, and he has no intention of letting go.

The arms around him were still tight.

Mu Ye roughly estimated the boy's weight with his arm.

too light.

Even though he saw the boy's thin waist last night and actually picked him up, Mu Ye found that the child was thinner than he imagined, and he could hold it up with almost no effort.

I don't know how long he hugged him, but Song Jianchu had lost consciousness in his upper body and felt that he was going to be half paralyzed.

The bed suddenly shook slightly.

The person on the upper bunk moved.

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched, and he reacted very quickly, pushing the person on him away.

The movement of getting up was too hasty, and his head hit the upper bed board hard, and he bounced straight back on the bed with his eyes full of gold stars.

Pei Shinian was soundly asleep, and subconsciously turned over.

The bed suddenly shook violently.

Pei Shinian sat up abruptly: "There's an earthquake!!"

Half asleep and half awake, Pei Shinian rolled down from the upper bunk directly, and was about to rush out with the creases all over his face: "There's an earthquake! Run!!"

After running for two steps, he found that the ground under his feet was very stable.

Pei Shinian blankly looked around where nothing happened, and his sleepy gaze finally settled on the person holding his head in the lower berth.

"?"

Pei Shinian scratched his face, and asked in confusion, "Manager, what's wrong with you?"

Standing by the side of the lower bunk bed, Mu Ye bent down to take the hand holding the head of the person on the bed, and frowned: "Is it broken?"

"fine."

Song Jianchu pushed away the hand that was stroking his forehead, and calmly blushed and went to the bathroom.

Pei Shinian looked at the closed bathroom door in confusion, then turned to look at his brother: "Is he kowtowing?"

Mu Ye stood beside the bed and lowered his head, the corners of his mouth secretly tightened for a moment.

Suppressing a smile, he calmly said "um".

Scanning the not-so-small distance between the lower bunk and the upper bunk, Pei Shinian asked in confusion, "What's he doing? Can you knock on all of this?"

"Sit-ups." Mu Ye helped to find an excuse.

"?" Pei Shinian was even more confused: "Why do sit-ups so much?"

"So many questions, do you want to learn?" Mu Ye picked up Pei Shinian's pillow and threw it on the single bed: "Go to sleep on the single bed."

Being suddenly assigned to a luxurious single bed, Pei Shinian was a little embarrassed: "No, I'll just sleep on it and it'll be fine. Let the store manager sleep there, it won't work over there."

Mu Ye has already flipped to the upper bunk neatly, and said lightly: "You don't sleep honestly, you won't be able to influence others over there."

Pei Shinian's moved smile froze on his face: "...Oh."

Pei Shinian thought about it, and thought it was okay.

It's easier to stare at the bottom, and the two people can't interact with each other with the bed board in the middle.

He nodded in secret satisfaction, rolled on the single bed with a sleepy face and continued to sleep.

The lunch break is over.

Before opening in the evening, all members sat around the dining table and held the first summary meeting after the official opening.

【Everyone looks sleepy】

[The male gods have worked hard, it is not easy to open a restaurant]

[?What has the evildoer been doing? ? ? 】

The store manager held the work summary written in advance in his hand, and calmly lowered his eyes and said: "Everyone performed well in the business at noon, and the feedback from the customers was also very good, and they all gave five-star praise. Some small problems at the first time on the job are also a problem. It's normal, just treat it as accumulating experience. The business hours at night are only one hour, everyone... hiss."

Song Jianchu frowned, and calmly pushed away the hand of the person next to him: "No, thank you."

Sitting next to him, Mu Ye helped him rub the bump on his forehead with an egg wrapped in a towel.

"Knead for another 5 minutes." Mu Ye looked serious, and the movements of his hands were lighter: "This will help reduce swelling."

The chef and handyman on the opposite side tried their best to purse their lips, not daring to laugh out loud.

[Hahahahahahahahaha this picture]

[Mom can't live laughing hahahaha]

[Why did the store manager have a swollen forehead after sleeping? ?The child fell asleep with his head against the wall? 】

【Stop pretending, stinky treasure, you’re just laughing in your heart】

【Look at his happy expression】

Song Jianchu's face was calm, and he continued the meeting: "Everyone continue to maintain the state, and after closing the store, we will prepare for the next day's business together, and then we will barbecue outdoors for team building. That's it, we can start working."

"Team building!" Pei Shinian revived with full blood, cheering: "I love team building!!"

"Manager, can the team build drinks?" Bai Xingyu asked.

Sensing the expectant eyes of the people around him, Song Jianchu nodded slightly: "It's fine if it doesn't affect the work the next day."

Pei Shinian: "Yes!! Outdoor bar!!"

With mental support, the clerks moved faster, and the preparations for the second opening of the day were quickly made.

At 06:30 in the evening, Muye turned over the wooden sign on the door and opened the restaurant for evening.

Because all the guests at noon signed a non-disclosure agreement, the photos could not be posted online before the show started, and the news that "I want to get off work" came to K County to record was only spread orally in a small area.

But at night, there are still many fans of the male god group who come here especially for the name, and some even drove a few hours from the neighboring city, and they have been waiting in the parking lot outside the store for a long time.

Although it was only set for an hour in the evening, the business was extremely hot, even busier than at noon.

The seats in the store are soon full, and the customers waiting outside have consciously stood up in long lines.

When the store was close to closing time, Pei Shinian asked from the small window: "The store manager, the prepared ingredients are not enough. I see that there are still many customers waiting outside just now. Do you want to prepare some more?"

Song Jianchu was helping customers make hot chocolate, without raising his head, he said, "No, the store will be closed normally at that point."

Bai Xingyu: "What about the waiting guests?"

Mu Ye came over to pick up the meal, and said, "Only the customers who were able to wait before the store closed were left, and the other customers gave souvenirs from the program group, and they have already left."

"Why?" Pei Shinian raised his eyebrows: "Although you may have to work overtime, wouldn't having more customers increase your turnover?"

"No need." Song Jianchu said softly, "The turnover at noon alone has increased fifty times compared to the previous whole day, which is not bad."

[! !Fifty times! ! ! 】

【Wow! !Must have made a lot of money! ! 】

[It sold a lot at noon! Wuli has been washing dishes every year except for washing potatoes]

[Too exaggerated, true or false? ? 】

[Normal, think about how many cups you sold just for drinking]

[An expert in poverty alleviation, the manager of the Wuwu Demon King is so strong! ! ! 】

[What's the phone number for the program group?I'm about to go bankrupt, can you help my shop help the poor? 】

Song Jianchu had expected this to happen.

But he has no plans to extend the fixed hours in order to increase turnover.

When discussing the business hours with the program group last night, he asked Grandma Li about the usual store closing time.Grandma Li needs to go to bed early as she is getting older. She closed the store very early at night when she was running alone, and she would close the store for sleep at around 07:30.

Normally, after 07:30, there will be no more tourists on the mountain who have not gone down the mountain.

Therefore, he tried his best to follow Grandma Li's business rules when operating as an agent, so that Grandma Li's normal operations would not be affected too much after they left.

Fans who were not able to wait for a seat got souvenirs from the program group. They had already seen the male god working group with their eyes full, and they were also very happy when they left, without too much regret.

Sending off the last group of customers for evening business, the men's work group got off work on time.

The first day of work is over.

All the staff changed their uniforms and started the first group building of the working group.

The open space in front of the store has also been simply remodeled and repaired. It is spacious and flat, surrounded by a forest healed by the sound of insects at night, and above the head is a clear starry sky without pollution.

After obtaining permission from the relevant local authorities, the program team prepared fire extinguishers, and the members lit a small bonfire in the middle of the open space, with a few outdoor folding chairs next to it, and started the first group building.

【Too cured】

【I can sit by the campfire all day】

[My favorite campfire white noise!Friends with insomnia, it is recommended to wear headphones to increase the volume! 】

【say it again!This team really has a great atmosphere! 】

[Although it's only the first issue, I'm already very bad-hearted and hope that they will never leave work]

[It's really a fairy variety show, and I'm already looking forward to the work theme of the next issue]

【Hee hee I want to see my brothers changing into various uniforms】

Several big stars are usually very busy with work, so they don't have much experience in outdoor barbecue.

Song Jianchu had rich experience in camping when he was studying abroad. He put on a warm coat and took charge of the barbecue. Mu Ye was helping out, and other employees were drinking beer and relaxing by the campfire.

Holding a can of beer, Bai Xingyu sat on the outdoor chair and sighed comfortably: "Now it's like going on vacation."

Lu Shen added two sticks to the bonfire, leaned back and took a sip of beer comfortably.

"I'm so happy, I don't even want to leave." Pei Shinian lazily crossed his long legs, looked up at the starry sky above, and said with a smile, "Why don't we let the manager buy the store? Get on with it."

[You think beautifully! 】

[Hehe, want to quit the circle?Let’s talk about it when you’re 70 years old and you’re too handsome, and you can’t be an idol]

【It’s not potato hell anymore? 】

Not far away, Song Jianchu was flipping the sizzling ribs. The people around him stood very close to him, and the sleeves of their coats occasionally rubbed against each other.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh son's beautiful star chasing history! ! 】

[I took a screenshot for Choubao, and it will be a memory in the future]

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

[I beg the director to record more episodes!Good life is safe! 】

Mu Ye looked sideways at the focused expressions of the people around him.

The warm firelight illuminates the boy's clean and handsome face, as if a layer of filter has been added to infinitely magnify the boy's sense of youth, and there is an attraction that makes people want to approach unconsciously.

"Does your head still hurt?" Mu Ye asked in a low voice.

Song Jianchu wore a black fisherman's hat with the brim pressed down very low, covering his swollen forehead.

Thinking of those foolish behaviors in the afternoon, Song Jianchu's eyes froze slightly.

He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "It's okay."

Not far away, the PD said: "The radio of the barbecue group is out of power, change the battery."

"Master Jin." Mu Ye said with a smile, "It's been two days since I started working, can you give me an evaluation?"

Song Jianchu stopped grilling and turned his head to look.

The man's smile was gentle and beautiful in the firelight, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

For a moment, Song Jianchu suddenly remembered the feeling of being hugged by this person in the afternoon.

The man's body temperature was completely attached to his clothes, and when he buried his head, his soft hair rubbed against his neck, like a large dog that is gentle and clingy.

Very comfortable.

Song Jianchu said, "Very good."

Mu Ye withdrew his gaze and smiled reassuringly: "Then I will continue to work hard."

The staff of the audio team trotted towards the two with the battery in hand.

Song Jianchu turned back to continue grilling, and turned the sausage over with tongs.

The people around him suddenly thought about it and said, "So you like to hug me."

Song Jianchu paused and turned his head slowly.

Mu Ye was slowly helping to brush the sauce on the meat, nodded understandingly, and said, "Then I will hug you every day from now on."

Song Jianchu: "...?"

Mu Ye: "You can hug me if you want."

Song Jianchu: "???"

The staff is running this way with the battery.

Suddenly, he saw the sausage in the hand of the devil's brother fell to the ground.

"It's okay." Mu Ye continued: "In the future, if you want to hug me, you can tell me anytime, don't be afraid of my hard work."

Song Jianchu: "..."

The man lowered his eyes and smiled a little embarrassedly: "You are worth what I pay."