First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

After Mu Ye finished speaking, everyone around secretly nodded in approval.

That's right, this kid is not a prince, no matter from which angle he looks at it, this arrogant and domineering temperament is clearly a king.

The demon army on the barrage also agrees very much.

[Teacher Mu is right, there is no one above my son, he is his own king]

[Ask the whole network who dares to be my son's father? 】

[The same is true for practical considerations, because of family reasons, um, the younger brother of the Demon King has been living independently for a long time]

What happened in the wealthy family was watched almost every day. Most netizens knew that the father of the devil's younger brother suffered from leukemia and died very early.His mother was earlier, and it was rumored that it was due to an accident, but no one knew exactly what the accident was.

Cinderella's "prom" is over, and the last business has officially ended.

After paying the bill to the last customer, the agency operation of the gourmet restaurant ended perfectly.

The mother didn't leave. She waited in the store for the employees to finish their work. She was very embarrassed to find the store manager, took out a card, and wanted to pay all the expenses for her daughter to realize her dream.

The child's mother persisted several times, but Song Jianchu didn't confiscate it. As the sponsor of the show, she said: "Thank you for your cooperation, which made the last opening a wonderful show point. This part of the cost will be paid from the show budget, and the toys will be given to the children. As a birthday present."

In fact it is.

If there is no unexpected incident this time, the final business can only end in a mediocre way, and it will not bring too much warmth and touch to the audience.But everyone knew in their hearts that it was actually a very clever excuse found by the store manager in order to prevent the mother from having psychological pressure.

That set of toys was obviously expensive at first glance, and to Song Jianchu, it was not money at all, but this single mother was an elementary school teacher in the county, so it might be a big burden for her.

Although Song Jianchu said so, the child's mother was still very embarrassed, so she could only keep thanking her.

Before leaving, the little girl ran up to Song Jianchu again, raised her head and asked, "Brother, are you really the king?"

Song Jianchu lowered his eyes and gave a faint "hmm".

The child exclaimed: "Wow! Can the king have everything he wants?"

Song Jianchu thought for a while: "It is."

The little girl worshiped: "Then can I become a king in the future?"

Song Jianchu: "Not necessarily."

【Pfft, this brother, you are so poisonous hahahaha】

【As expected of you】

【The children's happiness flew away again】

【Jianchu·Master of Dream Making & Master of Awakening·Song】

The happiness on the child's face froze for a moment, and then his face was filled with sadness.

Pei Shinian was washing the dishes in the back kitchen, and he laughed when he heard it: "Our store manager really doesn't know how to take care of children."

"Normal." Bai Xingyu said, "Because our store manager is still a child."

Mu Ye was washing the cups, looked up, and curled the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the happiness on the child's face was about to disappear completely, Mu Ye dried his hands with his apron, and went to help coax the child.

Song Jianchu added: "But if you listen to your mother well, you will have more choices when you go to school and study hard. Those who can control the future in their own hands can be their own kings."

【Hahaha, son, do you want to tell the children such a profound truth of life】

【Brother Demon King is really cute】

The boy watching was serious about explaining the principles of life to the five-year-old child, Mu Ye smiled, and finally did not bother.

I don't know how much the child understood, but her eyes lit up again, and she nodded vigorously: "I want to listen to my mother!"

The last customer also left, and Mu Ye flipped the business card for the last time.

After finishing the tidying up in the store, all the members sat around the dining table.

Director Cui said: "Now let me announce the total turnover and customer satisfaction rating of this three-day and two-night agency operation."

【I'm coming】

【squat】

Pei Shinian stared nervously at the paper in the director's hand: "There shouldn't be any bad reviews, right?"

Bai Xingyu said: "Not necessarily, I am not proficient on the first day, but the speed of serving meals is actually a bit slow."

Lu Shen: "Yes."

Song Jianchu folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, listening lazily with half-closed eyelids.

I haven't had enough sleep for three days, and now the whole person relaxes, and the deep sleepiness immediately returns.

Director Cui read out the summary report: "During the three days of agency operation of the gourmet restaurant, you have experienced three times of noon business and two night business, with a total business time of 11 hours, received a total of 1163 diners, and sold 1356 bibimbap. 1178 drinks."

【Wow】

[Really sold a lot! ! 】

"Your total turnover is 27896 yuan, and the per capita consumption is 23.98 yuan——"

While the director was talking, the rich second-generation idol who had never worked before muttered in a low voice with a look of shock on his face: "I worked so hard to wash more than 1000 potatoes, and it took me only three days to earn this much?"

Song Jianchu squinted his eyes and said lazily, "The price of bibimbap has not been raised, and the price of drinks is not high, that's normal."

Hearing the following data, Pei Shinian's eyes widened again in surprise.

"—The average daily passenger flow has increased by 116 times compared with the original store, and the average daily turnover has increased by 90 times compared with the original store."

Pei Shinian: "!!!"

【! ! ! ! 】

[Ninety times! ! ! 】

【too strong! ! 】

"Guest satisfaction rating - 1163 people with five stars, none for four stars, none for three stars, none for two stars, and none for one star."

The director put down the report card in his hand and smiled for the first time since the recording: "Congratulations, you have created a miracle and saved this mountain gourmet restaurant that was on the verge of bankruptcy."

All the shop assistants smiled and applauded in relief, and even Lu Shen's usually cold face had a faint smile on it.

It's time for the clerks to flirt.

Pei Shinian applauded vigorously: "The store manager is awesome!!!"

Bai Xingyu gave a thumbs up: "Good job, store manager."

Mu Ye smiled and said, "The store manager is awesome."

Lu Shen: "Not bad."

Song Jianchu said: "It is the result of everyone's hard work, everyone has worked hard."

[Miracle team! ! 】

【Ah, I really love these people to death】

【All Staff Variety Show Treasure】

"Finally," the director said, "Let us invite Grandma Li, the original owner of the gourmet restaurant, to rate your three-day agency operation."

The staff pushed open the store door, and a middle-aged man pushed a gray-haired grandmother into the store in a wheelchair.

Grandma Li smiled kindly and stretched out her weather-beaten hands to the shop assistants, and said warmly: "Thank you children, you have worked hard!"

The shop assistants stood up and shook hands with Grandma Li one by one.

After going up the mountain, Grandma Li saw that her store had a new look, and she almost didn't recognize her. She was also very emotional at the moment.In the past few days, Grandma Li has been watching the live broadcast of the store's business at the foot of the mountain, and she is already familiar with all the members.

Pei Shinian bent down and hugged Grandma Li: "Hello, grandma, how is your waist?"

Grandma Li: "It's very good. The young man is more careful than the little girl. The potatoes are so clean that the skins are almost wiped off."

Pei Shinian: "Hahaha, grandma, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I can't stand the spots on the skin of potatoes."

【Ha ha ha ha】

[Niannian is indeed very obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is much better now, before he wore clothes with asymmetrical designs, he looked uncomfortable]

Bai Xingyu hugged his grandma: "Hi old man, I am your apprentice."

Grandma Li doesn't watch TV very much, and doesn't know a few celebrities: "I know, I've seen it all. The young man has really strong hands. Bibimbap is like practicing kung fu."

Pei Shinian smiled and said, "Grandma, he just practices kung fu."

【Chef Bai's Kung Fu Bibimbap! ! 】

【Apprentice with strong martial arts】

Grandma hugged Lu Shen again: "The young man puts on the plates like an artist, I have to learn from you in the future."

Then when I arrived at Muye, after hugging, grandma looked at Muye's face and joked, "Young man is so handsome, and he has a good personality. I have a little granddaughter who likes you, so I must say that you were transformed by a male goblin. I said you can change like this." Jun, that must be a nine-tailed fox who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, Pei Shinian agreed: "Grandma, you are right, he is."

Mu Ye smiled: "It's been hidden for so long, but you still found it."

【shock!The first brother in the music scene blew himself up as not a human being! 】

[A Nine-Tailed Fox Appears in the Entertainment Industry! ! 】

【Ha ha ha ha grandma is so interesting】

Finally got to the store manager.

Song Jianchu bent down and hugged Grandma Li lightly: "Hello."

Grandma Li patted him on the back and said with emotion: "The youngest guy here is really amazing. Thank you for helping me arrange the store so well, so that I can rest in peace and recuperate these few days. It's really hard work for you. "

"It should." Song Jianchu straightened his waist and said politely: "Thank you for agreeing to let me renovate your store. I hope to make your business more prosperous in the future."

[Devil King Store Manager YYDS! ! ! 】

[Son is the best! ! 】

Grandma Li's eyes were red: "My life is coming to an end. I thought this store wouldn't last for a few years, but I didn't expect to see this store full of customers for a day. I have no regrets in this life."

Pei Shinian hurriedly said: "The business of this store will not be bad in the future, and your store will continue to thrive for decades."

Mu Ye said with a smile: "We are just helping to make this store rediscovered. Your formula and heart are worth passing down from generation to generation."

Grandma Li’s son sincerely thanked: “Thank you everyone, my mother’s health is getting worse and worse as she gets older. I have been working in other places to make money to support my family these years, and I don’t have time to help her run this store. I always want to take her Downhill for the elderly. But she has too much affection for this store and can’t let go. Thanks to your help, the business has become so good that my wife and I can rest assured to resign and help my mother run this store together.”

At the end of the greeting, Director Cui said: "Grandma Li, you must have evaluated the work of these young people through the live inspection at the foot of the mountain these few days. The full score is [-] points. Please rate this agency operation."

All members waited nervously together.

Grandma Li smiled and said: "Full marks! You are all doing well!"

The staff of the program team applauded together: "Congratulations to the male god worker group!"

Pei Shinian heaved a sigh of relief, and said happily, "I'm also the one who got full marks!"

【really】

[Congratulations to the scumbag idol Xiti for the first full score in life]

【Hahaha every year you are so funny, I will die laughing at you】

Song Jianchu was finally relieved and let out a deep breath.

Everyone was completely relaxed, and happily chatted with grandma about their professional experience in the past few days.

When everyone was chatting, the screenwriter took out a calculator and calculated the final donation amount, multiplying the total turnover by the star rating of the customer, and then multiplying by the original owner's rating.

After finishing the calculation, she looked at the director in shock, and asked with her eyes: Is this donation amount really okay?The benefactor really agrees?

Cui Yun nodded.

In fact, in the planning of the program group at the beginning, the highest score given by the original shop owner was ten.

In the past few days, they discussed the upper limit of the donation amount with the new big donor. After listening to it, the big donor thought that the donation ratio of "ten" was too shabby, so he arrogantly said that it would be okay to add two zeros.

Considering that it's the previous episodes, it's better not to burn the production fee too much to scare away other donors, so the director team only added an extra zero in the end.

The editor-in-chief announced the final amount of donations: "After this program is broadcast, we will donate 13 yuan to the society, to the social groups in need, thank you for your hard work these days, Contribute another piece of love to the world!"

"Thank you for the sponsorship of the program!"

"Thank you! Everyone has worked hard!"

[Thanks to the patron's father! ! ! 】

【Thank you for the sponsorship】

【Son what?】

【Everyone has worked hard】

【Work hard, get off work and have a good rest! 】

【Bobo My Dear Male God Working Group】

【Hey look forward to the next issue】

Bai Xingyu pressed his sore shoulder from bibimbap and sighed, "It's worth it."

Lu Shen pressed twice for him: "Yes."

Mu Ye looked at the person with lowered hair next to him, and said with a ambiguous but natural smile through the words of the screenwriter: "Thank you, Mr. Jinzhu, and I will continue to perform well in the future."

Song Jianchu edited the information calmly, his ears were slightly red, as if he didn't hear it.

Hearing this, Pei Shinian thought his brother was taking the opportunity to hug his thigh.After washing the whole batch of potatoes, he hurriedly followed suit and hugged: "Thank you, Mr. Funder, I will definitely perform well next time I go to work! Try to get Mr. Funder to promote me as a leader!"

His brother next to him suddenly gave him a cold sideways glance, and stood in front of the Lord Jin: "Don't bark."

Pei Shinian: "?"

【? 】

[Is the evildoer introverted? 】

[It's started, sure enough, as long as they are in the workplace, star employees can't escape the introversion]

Pei Shi realized it later, and said to himself that this is the legendary workplace introversion.

If you don't roll, you may enter the next unknown hell. It is rare for newcomer Pei Shinian to talk back to his brother, and he refuses to accept it: "Jian Chu is now the sponsor of the show, everyone's sponsor, and mine. Why? Brother, can you call me or not?"

It was rare for Mu Ye not to answer immediately.

Mu Ye was silent: "...you don't sound good."

"Really?" Pei Shinian was taken aback. Aidou was most afraid of being greasy: "Did I speak greasy just now? Then should I change my tone?"

After finishing speaking, Pei Shinian looked at the leader behind his brother, put on his idol's signature smile, and said again kindly: "Master Jin, when I get back, I'll take you to blackmail, can you promote me to be the leader next time? "

Song Jianchu pretended to be deaf the whole time, lowered his hair and let a private jet pick him up, not wanting to join this childish conversation.

In the next second, he felt a familiar gaze with a hint of resentment cast over him.

"The store manager." The man's tone was soft and low, revealing a trace of helpless grievance: "He bullied me."

【! ! ! ! ! ! 】

【No. [-] Brother in the Music Industry·Selling Miserably】

[Ahhh Mu Yaoxie, you are enough! ! ! 】

【Oh my god, my little heart is too good at evildoers. Who are you going to hook to death? ? 】

[Son, come on, avenge him! !Spoil him to death! ! 】

[...Didn't Kun girl leave?Why do I seem to... smell the faint fragrance of tea again? 】

Pei Shinian was stunned when he heard that: "?"

Why did I bully you? ?Didn't you roll it first?

Song Jianchu put away his mobile phone and looked up: "It's okay to open up friendships, and don't accept bribes."

Pei Shinian said regretfully: "Okay, then go back and wait for you to open the black."

Sensing the still resentful eyes of the people around him, Song Jianchu paused, and then said, "You can just call me by my name, don't call me the benefactor."

Pei Shinian gave up quickly: "Oh, it's fine if you don't like it. See Chu, let's add a WeChat later."

Song Jianchu: "Yes."

Seeing from the corner of the eye the smiles of the people around him returned, Song Jianchu secretly sighed.

Two seconds later, he lowered his head and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

The staff in the store began to evacuate the seats.

"It's time to call it a day!" The variety show psychopath picked up the small speaker: "Everyone goes back to their homes and gets off work!!"

There are too many employees in the program group, and return tickets for all members have been booked, so Song Jianchu's private jet only takes the members back to Beijing by the way.

With the comfortable wind, the managers of the members did not come to pick them up.

When we arrived at the airport by car, the plane was ready, and the beautiful female stewardess and the captain stood in a row to greet us.

The members are all top entertainers, and it's no surprise that traveling by private jet is a common occurrence.

But I was still impressed by the luxury of the plane's interior.

There are two powerful weapons that the top rich must have, one is a yacht, and the other is a private jet.

One burns more money than the other.

But private jets are actually okay. After all, the interior space is limited, and the decoration cost is not as high as that of a yacht.

There is a saying in the top rich circle that if you want your assets to evaporate quickly, then you play yachts.

The private jets of the top rich people can be customized like yachts. The design requirements of the rich are all kinds of strange, but they never feel that their requirements are strange.

Because they have money to a certain extent, and cast aside all kinds of worries, the top rich people use their imagination to create their lives.

Song Jianchu's private jet is not decorated like a local tyrant, he pursues the best comfort, and the really expensive design is often the high-level details.

Pei Shinian sat on the off-white leather sofa, looked at the huge screen and the top-equipped console in front of him, and paused: "Do you like playing console games?"

There were guests, so Song Jianchu didn't sleep in the bedroom on the plane.

He sat down on the seat, raised his hand to refuse the help of the flight attendant, fastened his seat belt himself, and said "um".

Mu Ye naturally sat next to him, but also refused the considerate service.

Bai Xingyu and Lu Shen also sat down on the sofa, tortured to the end by the kitchen. After sitting down, the two eldest brothers closed their eyes and went to sleep. The flight attendant gently covered them with blankets.

As the plane took off, Pei Shinian was energetic and not sleepy at all, so he put on his headphones to play games.

Song Jianchu was ready to catch up on sleep, lay down and closed his eyes.Less than two seconds after he closed his eyes, he opened them again and took out his phone.He hadn't checked Weibo for several days, so he had to go up and check to see if there was anything wrong with Mu Ye's Weibo comment area these days.

Mu Ye's comment area is still normal for the time being, Song Jianchu is relieved.

Just as he was about to quit Weibo, he saw a popular content on the homepage.

The recording of the first episode had just ended, and the show hadn't aired yet, only some unstoppable news from Reuters.

The non-disclosure agreement signed by the guests only agrees not to disclose the shooting location, but it is impossible to hide the Reuters photo.

Netizens who have been to the store have uploaded Reuters photos.

[Beauty loves to go online: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.The manager of the devil king is too sue! !husband!Marry me! ! [Picture][Picture][Picture]]

The first few highly praised comments in the comment area below do not seem normal.

[Sister, you can't do this, it's not good to steal someone else's husband.The store manager just came home from filming and is already on my bed [shy]]

[Hehe, the current sisters really know how to dream. The store manager is proposing to me when he comes home from get off work. I'm afraid the ones around you are not substitutes, right? 】

【Hee hee, my husband smells so good this year, the younger brother of the store manager is calling my sister [heart] baby in my arms, you should call me old~pooh~】

[What happened during the recording? ? ?Why does the devil brother suddenly have so many wife fans? ? 】

……

Song Jianchu looked at these comments boredly and sneered slightly.

Hearing his smile, the people around him suddenly leaned over, glanced at his mobile phone screen, and whispered understandingly: "So you like this kind of thing."

Song Jianchu turned his head in doubt: "?"

Two were asleep, one was wearing earphones, and no one in the plane could hear their conversation.

"Why don't you tell me if you have this kind of preference." Mu Ye looked at him meaningfully: "I can do it too."

Song Jianchu: "???"

can what? ?

With an embarrassed smile, Mu Ye slowly approached his ear.

Suddenly there is a familiar intuition.

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched.

Mu Ye chuckled in his ear, with a warm and frivolous voice: "Old—"

Only one word was heard.

Song Jianchu's face turned red, and he covered the mouths of the people around him.

The tone was blunt: "Sleep."