Salted fish became popular after going on a variety show with a dead enemy

Even though it was getting late, this restaurant selling barbecue rice was still lively, and it also served barbecue beer, smoky, and the sound of drunken conversations could be heard from time to time.

Its hygienic standards also need to be considered. Not only do the waiters have no uniforms, but the fat boss at the door is also shirtless.

Ran Cheng was already starving to death, smelling the tempting smell of meat, he went in and disappeared in an instant.

Liang Yi stood at the door, looking at the scene inside and the grease-stained signboard, frowning.

But the car behind him didn't drive away, Qin Nuo was watching Liang Yi in the car with a confident smile on his lips.

From the first time Qin Nuo saw this restaurant, he concluded that this person would not go in.It's not that he knows Liang Yi well, but because it's a very obvious thing.

Just like Liang Yi's wine cabinet does not welcome wines below six figures, the wardrobe only accepts fixed high-end brand clothes, and the garage is full of astonishing luxury cars, this actor is a very particular person.

After waiting for a while, the car window was knocked on.

Qin Nuo lowered the car window, with a smug expression on his face: "Get in the car, brother."

Liang Yi said coldly, "Come down and book a private room for me."

It was Qin Nuo's turn to be dazed. He looked at the noisy restaurant, and then at the spotless actor, with his mouth open enough to stuff a duck egg.

He parked the car amidst the sound of urging, and when he came back, he saw Liang Yi standing in the corner by the door with his arms folded.

Although his face was covered tightly, his demeanor was incompatible with the roar of voices behind him. From a distance, it even looked like a P picture. Liang Yi took it from the background picture of the high-end club and pasted it here.

It is simply an unbelievable thing.

But Qin Nuo still listened to the boss. He went in and asked. The good news is that there are still vacant private rooms in this restaurant, but the bad news is that the smallest private room is also a table for nine people.

So Ran Cheng held the menu in his hand, and was invited by Qin Nuo to the private room upstairs.

Liang Yi was already seated, Ran Cheng looked at the remaining eight seats and thought about it.

If you sit across from Liang Yi, across such a big round table is equivalent to across the Chu River Han border, not good.

But it was uncomfortable to sit next to each other. In the end, he carefully chose to sit at intervals.

After a while, he realized that the hesitation just now was in vain.

Because Liang Yi didn't order food at all, he just looked at him with folded arms, his eyes reminded Ran Cheng of the farmer uncle who watched the piglets eat, as if this person was planning how to eat himself.

Thinking about it this way, the delicious honey sauce barbecue rice instantly reduces the fun.

Ran Cheng couldn't help it: "Well, why don't you eat it?"

"Don't eat food from this place." Liang Yi was very principled.

I haven't seen him for five years, why is there still so much going on with this person.

"I haven't seen you for five years. Teacher Liang's taste has improved a lot."

Ran Cheng ignored him and continued to eat, his cheeks were bulging, his lips were brightly dyed with honey, and there was a contented expression on his fair face.

Liang Yi looked away and took out his cell phone: "Take a picture of you and send it to Yu Yalan."

Ran Cheng didn't have time to react, the camera was already lifted and put down, all in an instant.

"Why are you so afraid of her? Didn't you always refuse directly before?" Ran Cheng touched his face and took a grain of rice.

In high school, Liang Yi directly used nonsense reasons like "my deskmate won't let me go to the playground at night", never caring whether others believed it or not.

"She is related to a director who knows me better."

"Oh, it's not good to just refuse, right?" Ran Cheng didn't expect Liang Yi to seriously explain to him that sudden friendliness is often a move to paralyze the enemy, so don't be careless.

After eating for a while, someone outside suddenly opened the door: "Is it Liang Yi?"

A young boy held a mobile phone in his hand, like a video: "My mother came to serve dinner just now, and said that there is someone who looks like Liang Yi, are you? I am your fan."

This was really not a polite move, Ran Cheng turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Liang Yi's face darkened.

"Please go out." Liang Yi's voice was calm.

The boy turned a deaf ear to it, and excitedly turned his phone forward, muttering: "Family members are here for welfare, hurry up and enter the live broadcast room."

This person was actually broadcasting live.

The little anchor only felt that his chance to gain popularity had come, and he was ecstatic. The phone passed Ran Cheng, knocked him on the head, and reached Liang Yi directly.

"Get out." Liang Yi's thin lips were drawn into a line, his jaw was tense, and his eyes were cold and hard.

Ran Cheng was familiar with Liang Yi's expression and knew that he was really angry.Although Liang Yi kept a cold face all the year round, when he really got angry, he was completely out of control, killing gods when he met gods, and ghosts when he met ghosts.

Ran Cheng never forgets Liang Yi's famous fight in No. [-] Middle School.

The vocational school was opposite the No. [-] Middle School back then, and there were many punks in it. They always moved in groups like hyenas, committing all kinds of evil.

Ran Cheng was blocked by them before. At that time, he was in a state of popularity, and his parents told him [-] times a day to pay attention to his personality in public. After hearing this, he also asked him to endure it.

But the gangster intensified and got tired of blackmailing, so he gathered a group of people and pulled his clothes and pants in the alley. When he was about to be torn apart, Ran Cheng bumped his head against the wall, and was scratched by gravel.

The gangsters had never seen such a battle before, and they were all scared away.

Later, I heard that they somehow provoked Liang Yi, and they were beaten so badly by one enemy. If the police were late, they would be killed.

Although they didn't die, the gangsters were also seriously injured. Most of the gangsters' parents were hooligans, and they broke into the sixth middle school to ask for an explanation.

Later, Liang Yi's parents came.

That was the first time Ran Cheng and his classmates from Quan No. [-] Middle School met Liang Yi's mother, and everyone was immersed in shock.

Liang Yi's mother told Ran Cheng that day that Liang Yi would not be able to control himself in a few moments of intense emotion, so he asked his deskmates to help more.

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"Come and see, my family, the anchor is giving you benefits. I met Liang Yi by chance today, and I want to ask what actor Liang eats? The family should pay attention first..." The boy's chatter brought Ran Cheng back to reality .

"I'm done eating, let's go." He went to pull Liang Yi.

[Wow, Liang Yifan is here.Is this the wild actor Liang who met by chance? 】

[He seems to be filming a variety show in Rongbei. 】

【Actor Liang is eating, right? Just broke in like this? emmmmm...]

[Who is eating together here? He looks so good.]

[Is that the classmate in the variety show? 】

The host waved his arm wildly, Liang Yi slapped it away, and stood up with a "huh".

Ran Cheng was so anxious that he stood between Liang Yi and the phone, turned to Liang Yi, and whispered, "Calm down, he's live broadcasting, bear with it."

With a sullen face, Liang Yi began to roll up his sleeves slowly, revealing his beautiful and strong forearm, but his wrist was tense and trembling slightly.

Ran Cheng visually guessed that he couldn't stop him, but Liang Yi already had black material about beating people, and if he really did, he might not be sure what the impact would be.

He hugged Liang Yi, and immediately felt the vigorous heat. He was a little scared, but he didn't let go.

Liang Yi paused halfway through the movement and looked at him in disbelief.

"No, he's live broadcasting." Ran Cheng whispered until the tense muscles in his hands relaxed slowly.

"Family, family, give me a hug—" the voice stopped abruptly.

Because Ran Cheng turned around, took the mobile phone that the anchor held out in front of him, and soaked it in the soup bowl.

The author says:

The first episode of the variety show tomorrow!