First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

After being stunned for several seconds, Kun Yu'an thought she had heard wrong, and turned around hesitantly: "???"

I can't read the barrage either.

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Did I hear correctly?Who will hold whom? ? 】

The people around looked over with expressions of doubting their own ears.

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched.

After a moment of silence, he said bluntly, "My arm hurts."

"Oh." Mu Ye's eyes moved up slightly: "Then can I hug your shoulder?"

The eyes of the people around gradually became strange.

Song Jianchu said with a wooden face: "The shoulders are also uncomfortable."

Mu Ye moved his gaze upwards: "Then I can touch your head—"

"Yes." Afraid that this person would say something unbearable, Song Jianchu hurriedly interrupted: "Teacher photography, let's shoot."

The photography teacher came back to his senses: "...Okay, the two teachers look this way."

Mu Ye lowered his head and secretly tightened the corners of his mouth.

After adjusting his expression, he smiled and put his hand on the boy's soft hair.

The second before the photography teacher pressed the shutter.

Song Jianchu felt warm fingers reaching into his hair, and he closed his fingers, secretly scratching at the top of his hair.

In the camera screen, the boy's expression is calm, and the tips of his ears turn red instantly.

With a click, the image freezes.

At 06:30 in the evening, all the shop assistants began to open the next night.

The bus of the fan group stopped at the parking lot in front of the store on time, the door of the bus opened, and the fan groups specially invited by the program group got off the bus in order.

The fans paused after getting out of the car, looking at the picture not far away, they didn't dare to approach it for a while.

In front of the gorgeous and exquisite Christmas tree, male god shop assistants wearing Christmas hats are lined up, and the surrounding air seems to have a dreamy starlight effect.

The barrage was almost flooded with saliva.

【Mom, is this heaven? ? ? 】

【Shashasha】

【Woooooooo Gods team】

【Ah, the eyes are so comfortable, I watched this scene dozens of times over and over again】

[This is the variety show I should watch! ! ! 】

The fans were all red-eyed and excited.

What else do you want for Christmas?The beauty of the clerk is the best gift!

Pei Shinian said with a friendly smile, "Hi everyone, Merry Christmas."

As if an order was given, fans from various families rushed forward to surround their master.

Because I am a fan of a male artist, the fan group is full of young girls, and it is easy to tell who is a fan.

The fans rushing to Pei Shinian were all lively little girls; Bai Xingyu was surrounded by bold female men; Lu Shen's fans were all literary young women.

Mu Ye can take all kinds of types, and the fan group covers a wide range. There are all kinds of girls around, and all of them are shy and blushing.

All the male god shop assistants are greeting their fans cordially, only the shop manager and one day goddess shop staff are very clean.

Because Kun Yu'an is a temporary clerk, the show crew did not invite her otaku fans.

Kun Yu'an looked at the empty bus and asked in confusion, "Didn't the program team invite the store manager's fans?"

Song Jianchu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it's good if he can't say it.

He said to the idle one-day employees: "Let them entertain, you and I go in and prepare hot drinks—"

"Huh?" Kun Yu'an suddenly looked into the distance: "Look, store manager, why is there another car?"

Stopping in his footsteps, Song Jianchu turned his head, his eyes squinted by the light of the car lights at the entrance of the dark mountain road.

Five top luxury cars of different styles drove slowly into the courtyard in a row, and parked side by side in an orderly manner beside the bus.

Song Jianchu looked at the mentally ill director, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Any special guests?"

The director said: "There is still a group of fans who did not use the car from the program group to pick them up."

Song Jianchu suddenly realized something, looked at those luxury cars with flamboyant styles, and hesitated for a moment.

The team's appearance was too well-planned, and everyone looked at it curiously.

The doors of five luxury cars were opened at the same time, and twenty ladies in luxury fashion of the season got out of the car wearing sunglasses.The royal sisters slammed the car door and walked towards this side with their hands full of expensive bouquets and luxury gift boxes.

Everyone looked at the clean store manager at the same time.

[Family... Could these be? 】

【Hee hee, let's just say how dare the program team neglect my son】

Seeing the women walking straight towards him, Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched wildly, and subconsciously took half a step back: "..."

In the next second, the group of rich women passed by him without turning their eyes, and squeezed into Mu Ye's fans.

Muye fans: "???"

The rich women and sisters put on their sunglasses, and enthusiastically sent bouquets and luxury gift boxes to Teacher Mu.

"Mr. Mu, Happy Holidays!"

"I don't know what you like, so I prepared a little gift."

"Are you still used to working under my son? Is there any dissatisfaction with the salary of the position? If there is, you must mention it to my child."

"The child is young and ignorant, it's the first time he's on a variety show, and he'll have to ask Mr. Mu to take care of him in the future!"

Everyone: "..."

Song Jianchu: "..."

【As expected of my family, I did what I wanted to do】

[Parents' sense of sight]

【Hahahahahaha, the fans of the devil brother are so interesting】

Mu Ye was also taken aback, recovered, smiled and said, "Thank you, I will."

After greeting Teacher Mu, the rich woman fan group came back to surround their stinky children.

The sisters smiled and asked: "Son, have you behaved well in front of the male god these two days?"

"I don't have time to go out and spend money to record the show, so I must be overwhelmed, right?"

"It's okay, mom helped you spend it." A fan handed out a hand full of luxury bags: "Your favorite brand has a new Christmas limited product, let's see if you like it?"

The eyes of the audience became subtle and envious, and they said in their hearts that they are indeed fans of the Great Devil, and everyone has fans.

Song Jianchu was surrounded by rich women, his ears were red: "I don't like it, I don't need you to spend money for me."

"It's okay, Mom has brought you another surprise." A fan put his hands behind his back and smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to know what it is?"

Song Jianchu put on a wooden face: "I don't want to."

The female fan didn't seem to hear it, and took out a mirrorless camera that is most suitable for vlogging: "Mom brought you a camera!"

Song Jianchu was stunned.

These people don't know that the most indispensable thing in his house is a camera?

The next second, the female fan said considerately: "I know you don't have time to shoot vlogs for variety shows, so my mother specially brought a camera to help you take pictures!"

Song Jianchu: "."

【well done! ! 】

[Hahaha is indeed my sister]

[Good job!Let this kid have no excuse to procrastinate! 】

The female fan thoughtfully said: "I'll send you a private message of the material when I go back, so that you can edit and update the show directly after recording the show, so that you can have a double harvest in your star chasing career!"

"Is mother thoughtful?"

Song Jianchu gritted his teeth with a dark face: "... I thank you."

Fans have already started to help take vlog material, holding up the camera: "Merry Christmas, baby, another day to record a beautiful life!"

The female fan next to him hahaha: "My son is so cute in a Santa hat, like an angry bird."

Song Jianchu: "."

Sensing the gazes of the audience, Song Jianchu's ears were getting hotter and hotter, and he thought he should drive these people away.

Mu Ye's voice sounded from behind, asking: "Shop manager, which seating area are your fans arranged in? I'll take them there."

Song Jianchu turned around calmly: "Go and do your work, I'll take them."

Then he said stiffly to the fans, "Come with me."

Under the watchful eyes of several other fans, Song Jianchu brought his fans to the seating area: "Here, sit down."

The other fans kept them away when they were brought to their seats by their male gods, and the fans of the devil's younger brother chased them away as soon as they took their seats.

"Okay, don't worry about us, go get busy."

"Son, do a good job. We take care of ourselves. You don't have to worry too much about us."

Song Jianchu: "...No way."

Next to the seating area of ​​the rich woman fan group are the fans of the Muye Global Fan Support Group, who are pretending not to see the Demon King fan group next to them.

When Song Jianchu walked away, two representatives of the rich women group walked over with twenty lipstick sets, and said enthusiastically, "Sisters belong to the evil family, right? It's the holiday, and I prepared a little gift."

"My son is also a part of your family. We are all a family." Another representative gave out a gift box and said, "If there are any internal activities in the future, I would be very grateful if you could inform our stinky kid."

Mu Ye's fans had a meeting before they came, and they agreed to try to avoid interacting with the fans of the devil's younger brother during the recording.The fans who couldn't stop the Demon King's younger brother were too enthusiastic, and the president of Muye Global Fan Support Club had no choice but to respond.

The president smiled politely: "Thank you, if Brother Demon King is willing to join the group, we will."

The Christmas special event has officially started, and all employees are busy.

It is not a small challenge for the kitchen team to make one hundred servings of bibimbap in a short time.

Fortunately, after two days of experience, all members of the back kitchen team have been upgraded.

Chef Bai has mastered the ultimate skill of cooking six servings of bibimbap at a time, and has become a master of bibimbap.

Chef Lu has become a plate-setting machine without emotion, and its movements are so smooth that it seems to be produced on an assembly line.

Xiao Pei, a handyman, was also reborn in the potato hell. He can wash 10 potatoes in [-] minutes, and he can wash a few dishes for the chef in between.

One hundred servings of bibimbap were completed in less than an hour.

In this severe business test, the sales team has also been fully upgraded.

The waiter at the front can easily carry ten glasses of drinks with both hands, serve meals at twice the speed, and his movements are still elegant and calm. He can also smile at the guests and put a light on when he is busy, taking care of the heartbeat and eyes of the guests.

The store manager's ability to control the field has also been perfectly comprehensive. Wherever he is needed, he will appear there immediately, becoming the greatest source of security for all employees to focus on their work with peace of mind.

Even one-day employees have been weaned, and they can complete their work independently and quickly without applying for support, becoming the right-hand man of the sales team.

Three people in the sales team ran out of the workload of ten people.

All the fans came to see the male god, only the fans of the devil's brother came to supervise his son's pursuit of stars, and help his son defend against opponents by the way.

Mu Ye came out with ten glasses of drinks by himself, looking very dangerous, Kun Yu'an immediately trot over: "Teacher Mu, I'll get them for you."

Demon King Fan Club: "Son!"

Song Jianchu sighed and took another tray from Mu Ye: "I'll do it."

Mu Ye smiled slightly: "Thank you, manager."

Mu Ye moved the position of the heater by himself, it looked very heavy, Kun Yu'an ran over immediately: "Teacher Mu, I'll help you move it."

Demon King Fan Club: "Son!!"

Song Jianchu walked over expressionlessly: "Together."

Mu Ye glanced at him lightly: "The store manager is so kind."

Mu Ye was sweating a little from being busy, and stood there wiping the sweat with the back of his hands for a few seconds. Kun Yu'an immediately trot over: "Teacher Mu, I have tissues here."

Demon King Fan Club: "Son!!!"

Song Jianchu didn't move this time, he gritted his teeth and turned around: "Are you sick??"

Do you want him to help wipe the sweat? ?

Mu Ye took the tissue from Kun Yu'an: "Thank you."

Kun Yu'an smiled embarrassedly: "You're welcome."

The devil's fan group stared at the side, dizzy with anger: "Such a good opportunity, someone snatched it. Don't live up to it, I'm so mad at my mother!"

Song Jianchu looked speechless, and walked into the store with a stack of empty bowls, not wanting to talk to these boring people.

As soon as he turned around, his shoulder bumped into the person walking behind him.

Before he raised his head, he lifted his slightly damp forehead hair with one hand, and wiped his sweat with a paper towel.

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his head, and met the man's gentle gray eyes with drooping lashes.

He forgot to speak and stopped breathing for a moment.

Mu Ye gently pressed his forehead with a tissue, with a concentrated expression, and whispered: "The store manager, go back and add some clothes. You're sweating, so don't catch a cold."

Song Jianchu came back to his senses, and immediately dropped his gaze: "...um."

The devil's fan group covered their mouths and laughed strangely: "Hey."

Other male god fans around: "..."

Under the perfect service of the male god working group, a hundred fans happily finished their meal, full of food and eyes.

The store manager gave the fans a special Christmas dessert, apple pie, which marked a perfect and sweet end to the Christmas special event.

After seeing off the [-]-person fan group, the last night business for three days and two nights finally came to an end with a bang.

It's time for the employees to say goodbye.

Although Kun Yu'an came here with the main intention of chasing stars, but after working together with everyone for a day, chasing stars turned out to be a subsidiary harvest.

The biggest gain is the friendship between her and the members.

When he left, he seemed to be discharged from the army. Kun Yu'an's eyes were red, and he hugged each clerk one by one with sobs: "Everyone, please do your best. Even if I'm not here, you should be well. I will watch the show and cheer for you!"

Bai Xingyu patted his back and hugged him like a big brother in the army: "Although I don't know what job will be at work next time, you have always been our reserve employee, and you will come back to work overtime when you are free."

Lu Shen also hugged him politely.

Pei Shinian hugged the goddess nervously: "You must come back, I... We will wait for you."

Walking in front of Mu Ye, Kun Yu'an paved the way for three people, stretched out his hand nervously and naturally: "Mr. Mu, thank you, you have taught me so much today, you are really a very powerful senior."

Mu Ye didn't touch the girl's body, so he hugged the girl gently for a second, then smiled and said, "It's all because of the good training of the store manager."

Kun Yu'an smiled stiffly for a moment: "...Well, the store manager is also very good."

Song Jianchu next to him had slightly dull eyes.

In the end, Kun Yu'an walked up to Song Jianchu, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Manager, you are really handsome. I want to hang out with you forever, I will always be your employee."

Song Jianchu gave a polite hug: "Come on."

After hugging for a moment, Song Jianchu put down his hand and was about to step back, but the hand around him didn't loosen.

Song Jianchu: "?"

The next second, Kun Yu'an whispered in his ear, "This afternoon, on the second floor, I saw it."

Song Jianchu: "!!!"

Song Jianchu's pupils trembled, and he let the girl hold him stiffly.

"I took a picture." Kun Yu'an said in a gloomy tone, "If you don't want to make the things I saw this afternoon public, just be obedient."

Song Jianchu's face also turned cold.

In two seconds, he thought of a hundred ways to seal his mouth.

In the end, I felt that 5000 million should be enough.

Mu Ye looked at the two who hugged each other for a few seconds, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Song Jianchu was thinking about asking for a contact information so that he could contact and discuss conditions later, when he heard a girl whispering in his ear: "The ones at night are just for you to see."

Song Jianchu paused: "...?"

Kun Yu'an said quietly: "Study hard, and show me this restless evildoer."

Song Jianchu's eyes gradually became confused: "???"

The girl chuckled a little strangely in his ear twice.

"Both of you, lock me up."