Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

Song Lan froze for a few seconds, then found a customer standing in the front row, tiptoeing into the window.The movements of the few people in front attracted the attention of the people in the middle and back of the team, and everyone couldn't help but start discussing.

"Have you seen the boss?"

"No, there's no one in there."

"When will the door open? It's already 45:[-]."

"Will the store manager be in the back kitchen? The sale starts at nine o'clock, so you have to get up and prepare the ingredients now?"

"Anyone want to follow me to the back?"

45:[-], prepare the ingredients...

These two sentences floated through Song Lan's mind, and the remaining casualness immediately woke up.He stabilized his body, instantly switched to a human form and appeared in the bedroom on the second floor.Picking up a set of clothes that I bought temporarily before going to bed last night, dressed and washed, and hurried downstairs.

Fortunately, the various ingredients needed for the Vanilla Cocoa Crisp have been sorted out and placed on the long counter before going to bed.When Song Lan came to the back kitchen, her first reaction was to preheat the oven, and then began to prepare the ingredients.

"System, wait a few minutes before nine o'clock. Remind me. I have to open the door on time." Song Lan put on a white apron and quickly mixed the batter.In addition, he did not forget to wake up the system in his mind.

[Okay, now I will keep an eye on the movements of the customers in front of the gate for you. ]

"It's getting more and more considerate." Song Lan smiled, "Help me count the approximate number of people, and I'll see if I need to put two layers of baking trays at the same time."

[There are a total of 32 customers who have started queuing. Through technical capture, I heard that the conversations of eight of these customers contain near-synonymous keywords that buy more than one copy. ]

"..." Song Lan's hands paused, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the wall with the oven embedded in it.

He remembered a sentence that Zhen Chen casually mentioned to him during the renovation.

——This wall is more than one oven. Star Real Estate has recently developed a multi-functional integrated baking equipment in the United Kitchenware Company.The traditional-style oven is installed directly outside for you, embedded, and can be used by opening the oven door.The integrated equipment is placed next to the oven and covered with a movable dustproof wall.

"That all-in-one machine, the control buttons are at..." Song Lan couldn't remember clearly.

[The keys are centrally installed on the main panel of the kitchen temperature control and electricity control, and the function is being turned on for you, and the dustproof wall is being disassembled.Connecting to the device management system... All rights to the device have been taken over!You can place an order directly and I will execute it for you immediately. ]

The system answered in time, and even helped Song Lan complete the operation.

The dull sound seemed to come from inside the wall. Song Lan heard the sound and looked back, and found that the white and shiny wall next to the oven was automatically cracking into a hexagon. big guy.

When all the walls disappeared, the large equipment started to move by itself.It slowly opened the transparent temperature-insulating door on the front, and turned on the inner light in Song Lan's direction.

This so-called all-in-one baking machine is twice as big as the counterpart next door.

Song Lan stood beside the machine and looked inside with a curious expression.At the beginning, he thought it was superfluous for Zhen Chen to equip the back kitchen with such equipment.Now it seems that he still has vision...

It's a pity that I forgot to add Zhen Chen's WeChat, otherwise he would have to make a special trip to thank him.

This side of the big restaurant leaned over the table to meditate, and the other side of the interstellar world, Mr. Zhen who returned to the group headquarters to work overtime all night, sneezed a huge sneeze in front of the executives at the morning meeting.

The sneeze was powerful enough, and Zhen Chen stayed still for a few seconds after he sneezed.

It just so happened that the secretary came in to deliver some refreshing coffee, and he picked up the cup when he suddenly felt his nose itch, and only noticed the warmth in front of him after he sneezed.

The coffee was spilled all over his chest.

The secretary was just about to leave, and seeing this change, he hurried to get the tissue box that was always in the room.

Zhen Chen was already exhausted, but at this moment, he was trying hard, and his complexion didn't look better.He stood up directly, and just about to say a few more words, the executive said winkingly, asking the chairman to change his clothes.

Zhen Chen strode out of the meeting room, the shirt on his body was still dripping.

"Boss, there are still a few sets of formal suits in the office. Do you want to wear the blue stripes you are used to wearing, or the wood-grain shirt that you will use for the press conference later?" The secretary trotted to keep up with Zhen Chen.

"I won't change it later, and I don't have time to go back to the office after the meeting. Thank you for your hard work." Zhen Chen held tissues in both hands, and subconsciously patted himself in front of him as he walked.

"Then I'll prepare a set for you." The secretary received it, ran faster than the boss, and rushed to the office to get the clothes.

Zhen Chen came from a grassroots background, and he doesn't have much boss airs. There is no so-called independent floor in the company.He hurried through the corridor, his distressed appearance was spotted by the passing staff.

Seeing the staff avoiding or coming up to ask, Zhen Chen directly waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, "Go and do it, I'll change clothes."

When Zhen Chen returned to the meeting room, the shirt on his body was changed into a shirt he had never worn.On the regular shirt, semicircular annual ring-shaped wood grains appeared on the pocket surface.

In order to mobilize the atmosphere, senior officials began to implicitly praise the boss' vision.

Zhen Chen didn't respond, and directly opened the file to read, but he had never touched the new coffee served by the secretary.

In No. 23 Heping Avenue, although Song Lan had never used the new equipment, she knew that there would be no mistakes with the help of the system, so she continued with her movements.After the batter was ready, he washed his hands and left the back kitchen.

There is no external window in the back kitchen, except for the small door connecting the cleaning room, there is only one passage for ingredients and people to enter and exit.With her back to the back kitchen, Song Lan opened the door to the hall, warmly greeted the guests, and at the same time devoted some thought to using the advantages of her body to spread the batter on the baking tray and put it into the oven.

The young man is wearing a pair of dark slim-fit trousers, and the top behind the bib is a hooded sweater from the wood grain style concept series of the top brand of the season.The outfit is clean and individual, and with impeccable facial features, it makes customers shine.Immediately, I felt that the image of the store manager was more distinctive than the stars on Xingwang.com.

Song Lan has two things in one mind, and her expression management is also very good.The customers waiting in front of the door were unaware of this, and only eagerly asked the handsome and handsome store manager in front of them.

"Shop manager, are you already making crispy bread?"

"I haven't smelled the fragrance yet, is it freshly made?"

"Boss, I need to buy five copies at a time, and... are you single?"

Some of the customers who came in first also heard this question and started laughing.Zheng Song Lan nodded in response, answering the customers' questions one by one.Hearing the last question asked by the little girl, he blinked blankly for a moment.

...Are interstellar citizens so open?

"This question is too straightforward, little girl, look at the sweets that will be served today, and you should know it in your heart."

"Just for this question, you can only buy one copy."

"Five copies? No, those of us who are behind can't wait long?"

Knowing that the sweater Song Lan was wearing was for couples, the young girl who was the designer asked impulsively, and immediately blushed and hid behind her female friend who came with her.

Song Lan laughed, raised her hand to stop everyone's laughter, and looked at the young women who asked for five copies, "Although they said there is no purchase limit, there are already a lot of people here. If you have time, maybe wait a little bit, I'll be more than ten minutes late, and I'll replenish you?"

The two nodded at the same time. They were the administrative staff of the fashion studio on the next street. They came to line up early to buy a few extra copies as benefits, to make afternoon tea, and to share with a group of designers in the studio.

On the way here, the two were still wondering whether netizens were too flattering about the appearance of the new store owner.Seeing the store manager now, I found that Song Lan's body proportions are better than the models who will come to the studio in the afternoon. In addition, he also has a rather unique aesthetic taste, and he is willing to wait as long as he is asked...

In this way, all the customers who lined up were settled in the spacious hall.Song Lan returned to the back kitchen and stepped up the baking of cocoa and vanilla crisps.

After the first batch of finished products were ready to cool and put into bags, Song Lan came out of the hot back kitchen with more than two dozen transparent sealed bags, and found that many customers had already walked from the hall to the end of the corridor, not daring to enter the back kitchen. The chef can only stand outside and wait.

"We've been waiting for a long time, this is the first batch. Please come to the checkout counter to pick up the earliest customers." Song Lan said kindly, wearing thick gloves, walked back and forth twice, and took out all the crisps.

Most of the customers pay attention to order, seeing the boss leave the hall, they didn't gather around the tray to loot the goods.It wasn't until Song Lan came back that she took the biscuit bags according to the order in line and paid with the optical brain.

Song Lan was smiling all the time, and helped customers from time to time.

"Boss, do you want to hire a clerk? This person is responsible for the checkout and the other person is responsible for doing it."

"That's right, boss, you can't win by yourself, and there are many people coming outside."

"Boss, can I take pictures? There are many people asking for pictures of the scene under the official blog."

"I know how to plan foreign recruits, and I will definitely do a good job in training." Song Lan nodded, "Except for the inconvenient back kitchen, please take pictures of the rest."

With the consent of the store manager, many young customers raised their optical brains.

Song Lan has been dealing with the camera for so many years, even if the customer's optical brain is aimed at him, he can continue to work without changing his expression.His calm, calm and gentle personality made everyone feel good about him.

At the same time, after his photos were posted on the official blog, they were collected and forwarded by netizens, and finally caught the attention of fashion bloggers unexpectedly.

"Little brother came to my arms: A netizen private messaged me, let me see @平平大道23号, and said that there would be a wonderful discovery... Sure enough, it smells so good. [nosebleed]"

The first blogger took the funny route and found out that the handsome guy that netizens said was worthy of his reputation, so he directly updated a Weibo, received a lot of likes and comments, and incidentally attracted the attention of his friends in the same industry.

"Editor of New Times Magazine: Sister Huai, please let the store manager go, he is not from our circle. [Laughing and crying]//Little brother comes to my arms: There are netizens..."

With the reposting by the editor of the magazine, this news quickly attracted the attention of a program group specializing in fashion clothing.

"Meiyi Tiancheng program team: Eh? This little brother, is he wearing Fanhua's new series? I'm sorry to say that the effect is better than the official cover. @航华具产品集团 also have a look!//新时杂志小Editor: Sister Huai let go of the store manager..."

So, after dozens of customers were satisfied and left, Song Lan got a chance to catch her breath.He remembered that a customer said he wanted to post an official blog, so he picked up his optical computer and logged on to Weibo.

Before he even opened the official blog homepage, tens of thousands of new private chat messages hit him.The Grand Hotel looked at the rare lag in the private chat interface, and vaguely felt that during the few hours he was making cocoa and vanilla crisps, something seemed to happen on the official blog...