Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

Song Lan counted the days to exchange for the permanent human form.

Zhen Chen originally wanted to maintain his demeanor, but seeing that Song Lan was about to leave, he couldn't care less.

When he met Song Lan earlier, he found that Song Lan's attitude was not clear.Considering Song Lan's age, Zhen Chen also considered whether he should slowly soften Song Lan.

But after staying in the next room for more than half an hour, when Zhen Chenyu was alone, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not neglect this matter.

After all, it seems that after 20 years, the building finally showed the "unusual" that he had seen before.

Obviously those gangsters are right in front of your eyes, but you can't see him anyway...

Zhen Chen once thought that he had misremembered in a panic, but the unexplainable incident he encountered in the building a few days ago made him have to rethink this almost impossible situation.

If the facts are as he guessed, then at this time, no matter what, he can't hand over the building to a stranger who doesn't know anything about it.

"How about we talk?" Zhen Chen pulled Song Lan's wrist and exerted some strength.

The young man's wrist is very slender, and his body temperature is low. If you hold it in your palm, you can hold it full.

"Hey!" Song Lan didn't expect the big boss to be a bit of a rascal, "What are you talking about? Didn't I tell you just now..."

"Talk about it, I will satisfy you." Zhen Chen paused every word, with a sense of oppression in his tone.

The momentum from the experience in the mall was fully revealed, the tall man's eyes were like a torch, and he locked on the person in front of him without letting go.

Although Song Lan was a little shorter than Zhen Chen, but facing Zhen Chen, she didn't feel weak at all.He took a deep breath, feeling his hands going numb.He just wanted to leave the Property Rights Bureau quickly, "What are you talking about? Are you dating?"

Song Lan's mind was filled with Zhen Chen's repeated "Talk about me" countless times, and he answered without thinking, only to realize that his tone was a bit rushed when he came out.He took the lead to look away, maintaining the posture of being held by Zhen Chen, and walked towards the elevator passage of the building.

Zhen Chen, who originally had a dominant position in the confrontation, suddenly realized his gaffe when he heard Song Lan's interruption.His expression was a little uncomfortable, and his hand was suddenly withdrawn as if it had been electrocuted.After doing all this, I couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

After speaking, he couldn't wait for Song Lan to answer, so he hurriedly followed the footsteps of the young man in front of him.

There were a few citizens standing in the elevator to do business, but just now, in order to watch and gossip, they all pressed the buttons to prevent the elevator from leaving the floor.At this time, seeing the two protagonists approaching, they subconsciously hid deep in the elevator.

Song Lan and Zhen Chen stared at people's scrutiny and chased each other out of the Property Rights Bureau building.

"Mr. Zhen, No. 23 Heping Avenue is something my father left me." Seeing that there were more people on the street, Song Lan didn't want to become the focus of attention on the first day she transformed into a human form, so she turned around and faced the Zhen Chen, you speak righteously.

Song Lan pursed her lips, although he made up the words.But his attitude is indeed the same. How can he give his own body to others?

What's more, Zhen Chen is someone who will come back every year to tickle him...

Zhen Chen didn't realize it until he was called out by Song Lan. He didn't introduce himself at all.He couldn't help rubbing his fingers, and his tone softened a lot, "I didn't mean to force you, I was born in the construction industry, and I fully respect legal property rights. But I hope you can give me some time to explain my Point of view... My name is Zhen Chen."

Song Lan raised her eyebrows indiscriminately, and gained a new understanding of Zhen Chen.

He put himself in another position, if he was in Zhen Chen's position, he probably wouldn't have such a good demeanor when he faced a person who didn't care about others, who was younger than him, and who rejected him at the slightest disagreement.

"My name is Song Lan. Nice to meet you." He said politely, "Okay, then let's find a place to go. This street is not a good place to talk in detail, right?"

Zhen Chen nodded immediately, for fear that the young man in front of him, who was born as a flower of Zhilan Yushu, but actually has a small temper, would regret it.Before the crowd gathered, he took Song Lan onto his private flying machine.

The aircraft raised its altitude and took the two of them away from the leisure center.

Song Lan sat in the passenger seat, subconsciously looking down through the transparent window.Sure enough, many curious passers-by had gathered on the street where they were originally standing.

Zhen Chen manually controlled the aircraft, but his attention was always on Song Lan.When he caught Song Lan's tiny movements, his eyes flickered thoughtfully.

The side profile of the young man in the co-pilot's seat was three-dimensional and graceful, especially when he turned his head sideways, revealing a white and clean neck.At first glance, it has both the youthful purity of a teenager and the unique charm of an adult.

Zhen Chen wanted to speak, but hesitated for a moment.It wasn't until Song Lan looked away and sat upright that he opened his mouth slowly.

"What should I call you?" Zhen Chen was no longer worried that people would run away. At this moment, his mind was calm and his tone was much more friendly and gentle. "I first apologize for my recklessness today."

"Song Lan." Song Lan started the topic smoothly, "It's okay, I have a problem today. I'm in a hurry and want to finalize the procedures."

Zhen Chen thought that Song Lan would worry about the previous matter, but he didn't expect him to say the same, so he just relaxed and laughed at himself, "Oh, I'm really sorry, the first time we met, I made you so unhappy .”

Song Lan shrugged, didn't say a word, just shook her head, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhen Chen.

The tall man with deep eyebrows and eyes has very strong arms. He put his hands on the driving panel and skillfully tapped the virtual keys.He didn't seem to notice the gazes from his side, and just focused on looking at the air track ahead, smiling to himself.

A few days ago, Song Lan in his main form had been observing Zhen Chen.Seeing it at a close distance now, I really feel that Zhen Chen is a person that he can't see through at a glance.

He clearly treats his subordinates with commanding ability and precision, full of style.But when alone, there will always be an unknown side.At that moment, he didn't look like a famous interstellar boss at all.

When he calmed down, he began to be courteous.On the surface, his attitude is modest, but in fact he still maintains a sense of distance and a trace of guard.

Along the way, the two never spoke again.Zhen Chen was contemplating how to persuade Song Lan, while Song Lan was thinking about how to get the big boss to talk later.

In fact, he was basically able to confirm Zhen Chen's identity due to the farce of the Property Rights Bureau.But he wanted to hear what Zhen Chen himself said about his attitude towards his real body.

I don't know if the man with high status and power today would still be willing to talk about the events at that time after the changes in the world and his status.

The aircraft didn't go anywhere else, and landed directly on Heping Avenue.Song Lan was very familiar with this street, seeing Zhen Chen parked the aircraft, he knew it.

"I heard that you came from other places, have you seen this house? This street belongs to the old town, and it used to be very prosperous. Now many people have moved away, and the houses are quite empty." Zhen Chen walked in front, The pace was a little faster, but still did not forget to introduce Song Lan who was behind.

"No." Song Lan is not ready to expose herself in front of Zhen Chen yet.

"Turn across the street and you'll be there." There were still a dozen steps away from the house, and Zhen Chen stood still.He raised his hand and signaled Song Lan to look over, "To be able to look like this is to pay back the results of years of maintenance by my people. If no one takes care of it, the house will not be able to last from the internal structure to the external walls."

Song Lan stood beside Zhen Chen, seeing the body she had used for decades from an external perspective for the first time.

It is true that what Zhen Chen said is true.He couldn't be more clear about the quality and lifespan of the main body.Without Zhen Chen's almost obsessive care, perhaps he would not be able to change his human form and stand here now.

"Regarding this point, the Property Rights Bureau had a census of housing conditions 30 years ago, and I can show it to you directly." Seeing Song Lan's silence, Zhen Chen thought that Song Lan didn't believe his words.

Song Lan nodded and agreed with Zhen Chen's statement, "The staff of the Property Rights Bureau also mentioned this. I can understand this, and I am grateful to you."

He said this very solemnly, and the tone of the words made Zhen Chen stunned for a moment, and then moved.

Song Lan was moved with emotion, and began to understand it with reason.He changed the subject and directly picked up the topic, "I also know that you are the head of the Da Real Estate Group. I don't understand why you are so focused on a house in an old city that is about to be scrapped?"

Zhen Chen wanted to avoid this problem, but what he blurted out was the rhetoric he was used to when evaluating projects, "I grew up here when I was a child, and I am familiar with this area. In fact, after the old city has been updated and supporting facilities, the location value opportunity has been restored. Positioning. In my opinion, this house has potential…”

Confirming the previous guess, Song Lan didn't hear what he wanted to hear the most, so he couldn't say how happy he was.He didn't want to continue, so he interrupted Zhen Chen softly.

"Mr. Zhen, I think you're prevaricating me." Song Lan said bluntly, "If the house has the potential to increase in value, I should hold it in my own hands. You shouldn't and can't be the one to convince me of this kind of statement." reason."

Although Zhen Chen had already made preparations for a tough battle, he did not expect the young man in front of him to be so quick thinking.He paused, then said again, "I don't know if Mr. Song is coming from another planet, is he planning to settle here and start a business? I can provide better conditions. For example, No. 23 is a hotel-style building. I can give you Top-of-the-line floating restaurant..."

Knowing that Zhen Chen was unwilling to tell the real reason, Song Lan no longer insisted.He wanted to take a few steps closer to the house, and looked back at Zhen Chen, "I don't accept your conditions, what I want is the house behind me."

Seeing that he was about to collapse, Zhen Chen still wanted to try to persuade him to stay.

When he was at the Property Rights Bureau, he asked someone to inquire about Song Lan's identity, and got some identity information and news.He roughly weighed Song Lan's background, and felt that the path of high compensation should still work.

Song Lan knew what Zhen Chen wanted to say, so he raised his hand to stop it, "I also have a formal use for this house, I want to open a shop and do catering. I will remember all the manpower and material resources you put into this house. If you make money, you will get it back.”

Zhen Chen had no intention of getting back the maintenance investment of more than ten years. He saw Song Lan walking into the house, so he hurriedly caught up.He didn't expect that Song Lan's optical brain would directly open the door that was originally only open to him after the property rights information changed.But Song Lan blocked him at the door and refused to let him in.

This old house that had saved him at the beginning, and then accompanied him for many years, had nothing to do with him in an instant.

"The store manager! We are back again!" The two girls were all smiles, and they were very excited when they saw Song Lan, "Vanilla cocoa crispy is so delicious, isn't it!"

"Yes, yes, it is very thin. How did you do it, boss. I have eaten it at other places, and it is not as crisp as yours."

"Cocoa is a bit bitter, but it's really good with vanilla. Boss, are you still making it in the afternoon? We want to buy some back."

"I agreed to buy afternoon tea, but I finished eating it before noon..."

"Brother Chong even broke the oatmeal with crispy crackers, and finally wished he could lick the cup clean."

The designer colleagues behind him joked that the "Brother Bug" they called was the leading little girl.Being exposed by her own family, the little girl blushed and was ready to turn around and beat her up.

Song Lan stood by the door, looking at a group of peers who were all stylishly dressed, and laughed a little.

"Ahem, store manager, we are all designers in the same studio, and three of them won the quota of Garlic Bones last night. It just so happened that we also came to First Love Bocui, and came over after work." The young man called Brother Chong Women are introducing.

Song Lan nodded, and raised her hand to guide everyone into the store, "Well, welcome. Are you three? That's amazing. I updated my blog a bit late last night. Did it affect everyone's rest?"

"No, no, we were working overtime at the time. As soon as we heard the news alert, we went to see it right away. The professional-level network supply of the studio was snatched with a single swipe." In the group, a young man laughed. Very simple and honest.

"Find a seat and rest for a while, and then use the optical brain to interface with the ordering system in the store. How many bags of crackers do you want?" Song Lan asked, ready to turn around and get busy.

"Is ten bags okay?" Everyone said in unison, as if they had discussed it on the way here.They looked at each other as they spoke, and then stared at the store manager's face without blinking.

Song Lan met the expectant eyes of these people, and couldn't say no to them for a while.

No customer dared to ask for ten bags at a time in the morning.

Seeing other customers appearing at the door, the seven or eight designers became even more anxious.They hesitated, and when they were about to change their words, Song Lan nodded.

"Okay, I guess I'll have to wait a while to get it. I have to prepare some garlic and bone set meals first." Song Lan spread her hands apologetically, speaking very kindly.

After he settled the group, he went to greet the new customers.After counting the amount of tasks received at the moment, I went back to the back kitchen to work.

In the hall, except for the designers who found a long table to sit around, everyone else came alone. After sitting down, they observed the store layout and took out their optical brains to take pictures from time to time.

It is not the first time to come to the store, and the designers are much calmer.They chatted relaxedly, without knowing what they were talking about, as long as the store manager wanted to hear it, he could hear it.

"Do you think the store manager knows that he is popular on the Internet?"

"I probably don't know yet. Do you want to talk to him later? After all, it's our Weibo."

"I didn't think so much at the time. I wanted to take pictures of the food. The store manager was standing behind the table, so..."

"You said I didn't believe it before, but now that I read it, I think that if you can wear Fanhua's seasonal style as a bib, is it possible that a rich man came out to experience life?"

A male designer took the lead in expressing his guess, which attracted the attention of his colleagues.

"You said that, and I doubt it too. The facilities in this store are brand new, and the store manager is alone up and down, cooking and serving customers. According to netizens, when it first opened yesterday, the store manager himself was a little unskilled in business. "

"Anyway, the little brother of the store manager, his skin is fairer than mine, he is tall and thin, he looks like a student from the university next door. I will believe that he is a model, but if he is a cook... Forget it, such a well-qualified chef, his whole life See you for the first time."

"The food I made is delicious, and 25 star coins are much more affordable than Qianhui Pavilion."

Song Lan didn't want to eavesdrop on the conversation of the guests. In order to see the new guests in the lobby and connect with his body senses, he didn't have time to block it for a while, only to realize that the subject of the designer's discussion was himself.

After working in the film and television industry for so many years, he has long been used to being talked about by others.He just turned on his brain, and found that his photos were inexplicably reposted by many netizens. He didn't have time to find the source, and he was still wondering. After listening to the words of the designers, he realized it.

In his eyes, attracting attention by himself is equivalent to a free promotion for the store.During the opening of a new store, a small amount of traffic can help a lot.

After all, he still has to thank this group of enthusiastic guests.

The back kitchen door was closed tightly, and Song Lan tried to directly control the surrounding objects with his mind while maintaining his human form.After a lot of training, I can finally master the strength, and start baking and hot pot at the same time.All his attention was on the back kitchen, so he couldn't help but pay attention to the movement in the front hall.

The system acts as Song Lan's assistant, easing his burden in time.

[Continuing to confirm the situation in the front hall for you, a total of thirteen guests have been seated, and there are seventeen remaining.It was sensed that five people were approaching the gate of the building outside the door. ]

"Okay, got it, I'll go out and have a look." Song Lan responded, pouring a large plate of garlic bones into the oil pan to fry again.

When the first batch of garlic bones comes out of the oven, the rice steamed in the pot is also cooked.The big restaurant scalded the heart of cabbage, drizzled with sesame oil and oyster sauce, put it on a plate, and went out with a few garlic bones.

As soon as the back kitchen door was opened, the rich and overbearing aroma of garlic bones diffused into the hall.The customers who were sitting on the chairs, or chatting, or looking at the optical brain, all followed the smell and looked in the direction of the corridor.

Gollum—

Someone heard a stomach rumbling before realizing that they had stood up from their seats.

The well-proportioned young man leaned forward slightly, and pushed out a waist-high cart.The top floor of the trolley is full of steaming meals, and behind the transparent sliding door on the middle floor, there are many bags of cocoa vanilla crisps.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long." Song Lan remembered the order information clearly in her mind, and quickly prepared all the dishes for everyone before the customers stood up to claim them, "Please remind me later. Leave a comment and see if this dish works.”

There was a male customer who had been looking forward to it all night. At this time, he couldn't help it. Seeing the oily bubbles on the surface of the golden garlic bone, he picked it up and threw it into his mouth.He was gasping for air after eating, but he just didn't want to spit it out, so he chewed a few mouthfuls, and sighed boldly, "It's so cool!"

The other customers who had received their meals moved their chopsticks. After taking the first bite, they couldn't even think about talking. They ate several yuan in a row before they could take the time to answer Song Lan.

"The outer shell is crispy and the inner meat is very tender. Boss, you are so good at cooking!"

"Boiled cabbage heart is also a Cantonese recipe, right? How should I put it, the taste is light but not bland."

"It seems to retain the sweet and original taste of green vegetables, and it is just right with garlic bone."

"Can this dish be made into a paid unlimited purchase in the future? Will it be only available for one day like glutinous rice chicken?"

The customers who got the garlic bone set meal were filled with satisfaction from the inside out, while the customers who didn't grab the chance to make an appointment the night before sniffed the sensual smell of meat in the air and swallowed disappointingly.

"Boss, crispy is always for us, right?"

"It's okay to have crispy ones, I'll pad my stomach first."

"When will the blog be updated today? Let me tell you the time. We're going to wait for it!"

"Designer Li, give your daddy a taste. Hey! Don't be stingy!"

There are more than a dozen guests sitting in the hall, but only seven or eight can eat garlic bone.Song Lan saw that the crowd seemed to be grabbing food, so he could only open his mouth for a while, "Everyone, this garlic bone will become a regular dish in the future. It will be open for purchase starting tomorrow, and the price is [-] star coins. Is the price acceptable?"

When it came to quotation, Song Lan did a market research in advance.He found that the meals made by robot chefs are generally cheaper in major interstellar restaurants.The meals made by chefs are much more expensive.Most of the other meat and vegetable sets that can be compared with the garlic bone are more than [-] stars.

When a new store opens, it has to give up profits to consumers, so as to attract a group of regular customers.

The customers in the hall nodded one after another, expressing that they had no objection to the pricing.A customer sitting against the wall also suggested that Song Lan increase the price.

Song Lan declined with a smile. Apart from purchasing ingredients, he has no other costs to open a store.Earning points is the main purpose, making money is incidental, and the price is about the same.

Just when he was about to return to the back kitchen again, the door of the store was pushed open again.A muscular man walked in, recognized exactly who the store manager was in the crowd, and approached with strides.