Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

Mai Yanchen sent the repaired photos to Yang Li, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little idol in the co-pilot seat compiling Weibo content.

It's also strange.When Mai Yanchen was taking pictures, he was full of disgust, crazily complaining about the templated movements, which did not conform to Yang Li's temperament and his own aesthetics.

After the photo was taken, it turned out to be very suitable.

Sure enough, students should look like students!

The resources of Yangli's fashion industry are already in contact, and there will be a shooting job for a large-scale fashion magazine in a few days, and there are many opportunities to pose!

However, the only chance left to become a 'high school student Yangli' is today, so it's better to be a little more disciplined.

"You took such a beautiful picture!" Yang Li could feel his emotions when taking the picture just now, and praised him several times before posting the edited Weibo.

"Of course, I've photographed you for several months, and the photos must look good." Chu Yang was completely shameless after he fell off the horse, and often brought up this topic and said it in front of Yang Li.

"Yeah, you are the best!" Yang Li has a good temper, no matter how many times Mai Yanchen mentions it, he will take the trouble to cooperate with him.

"I see what you sent." Mai Yanchen put aside the steering wheel and went to take out his phone.

Yang Li, who obeyed the traffic regulations, quickly pressed his wrist, "Don't, you're driving!"

"Tsk." Mai Yanchen looked at the red light ahead, squinted his eyes for a while, and immediately had an idea, "It's already noon, let's find a place to eat?"

Yang Li sank into the seat, with some expectation in his eyes, hesitantly said, "But I still have to go back and wait for Wen Jiu to arrange work."

"I don't have a job today, he told me." Mai Yanchen blocked Yang Li's words before his employees could speak, "I am your investor, do you listen to him or mine?"

"Listen to the boss!" The small employee answered very standard, which won the satisfaction of the big boss.

Yang Li's popularity soared so fast that he couldn't walk on the street normally.

Mai Yanchen took him to a restaurant that needed reservations, and drove the sports car directly into the garage inside the restaurant.

Yang Li came to the front hall of the restaurant, saw the magnificent hall, secretly pursed his lower lip.

He has never told Mai Yanchen that he actually doesn't like this kind of high-end restaurant that focuses on Western food and is expensive and gorgeously presented.The sense of ritual is too heavy, and I always feel that eating is tasteless.

Even if the star chef chooses top-notch ingredients, Yang Li still can't accept the smell of blood from raw meat, and he doesn't like foie gras, snails, and those weird dishes.

But Mai Yanchen specially arranged a restaurant to invite him to dinner, and he still picks and chooses, which is too ignorant.

"Are there any vacancies in the box on the third floor?" Mai Yanchen didn't intend to take Yang Li out for dinner, so he didn't make an appointment.

However, he really wanted to come to this restaurant, and thought Yang Li would like the taste of this restaurant, so he thought about trying his luck.

"Yes, I'll take the two of you there." The waiter was a young girl, and when she saw Yang Li, she showed an obviously excited expression, and quickly suppressed her emotions and took them upstairs.

The restaurant does not have a direct elevator, but has escalators like those found in shopping malls.

Standing on the escalator, Yang Li went up from the simple and elegant first floor to the second floor. He was surprised to find that the upper floor was covered with Sichuan and Chongqing signs. hungry.

"Is this a hot pot restaurant?" Yang Li asked in surprise.

Seeing the decoration style on the first floor, I thought it must be a western restaurant again.

"Our restaurant is a Chinese-style restaurant. The second floor is mainly engaged in hot pot from all over the world. There are red soup and white soup." The waiter next to him quickly introduced, "The fourth floor and above are all kinds of cuisines from all over the world. You can taste the unique flavors of the motherland in our restaurant. .”

It's actually a Chinese restaurant!Yang Li, who has never put too much emphasis on appetite, showed a little excitement, and also developed anticipation for the next lunch.

"Want to eat hot pot? You can change it now." Seeing his eagerness, Mai Yanchen leaned over to ask Yang Li for advice.

"Hotpot needs a lot of people to be lively, right? It's up to you to arrange." As long as you can eat Chinese food, no matter what.Yang Li smiled at him contentedly, and asked curiously, "What's on the third floor?"

"The third floor... has arrived." The waiter motioned him to look to the side, and introduced concisely, "The third floor is a special food stall, which mainly sells snacks from all over the world. There are crayfish, stinky tofu, barbecue, fried skewers, etc."

The moment Yang Li reached the third floor, he forgot that he was in a high-end restaurant.

The decoration of the huge restaurant is very down-to-earth. The marble floor has been lifted and turned into a bare concrete floor. The so-called boxes are only surrounded by a few pieces of iron sheets, and you can still hear the noise outside when you sit inside.

The chefs in charge of cooking all push carts and stand in front of the booth to sell. There are two Chinese pastoral dogs waiting to pick up bones to eat. One is fatter than the other, and they wag their tails excitedly when they see someone coming up.

This place is like the small street where Yang Li used to go out to eat every summer with his parents, even the smell of cumin and pepper floating in the air is exactly the same.

The waiter took them into the box and handed over the plastic-wrapped menu, which still had obvious oil stains inside, which looked cheap and authentic.

"There are no shop assistants on the third floor. If you need something to eat, just talk to the boss." After the waiter introduced, he quickly turned and left.

Looking at the familiar menu, Yang Li looked up at Mai Yanchen suspiciously, "Brother Yan, why did you bring me here for dinner?"

"I think you should like this kind of place more." When Mai Yanchen was studying, he often sneaked away to eat food stalls with Wen Jiu.

When they grow up, they become "big shots", and they must always pay attention to their status, and there is almost no chance of sitting on the street drinking and eating skewers.Later, Mai Yanchen discovered this kind of place, even though the skewers inside were ten times more expensive than those on the street, he still came here every now and then.

"Yeah." Yang Li nodded in response.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought. If you tell me earlier, I won't take you to those star-rated restaurants." Mai Yanchen pulled the menu and complained casually, "There are too many rules, and the food is not delicious."

If the star-rated restaurants under Chenyan heard the evaluation from the big boss, they would probably be so depressed that they would close down on the spot.

"You don't think it tastes good either?" Yang Li asked in surprise.

Mai Yanchen replied as a matter of course, "Well, I always feel that it is unreasonable for Western food to be expensive. Obviously Chinese food is better. When I first took over Chenyan, I considered developing a catering brand and entering the world market."

"and after?"

"Lazy, give up."

Yang Li: ...

Mr. Yan came to such a down-to-earth place, and finally lifted his seal, revealing his inner thoughts.

Giving up because of laziness, the boss is too real, right?

Soon, the stall owner of the barbecue shop came in with an iron plate and steaming barbecue.

At the same time, he also brought two bottles of cold beer, which he wanted to open for them.

"No, he's too young to drink." Mai Yanchen still remembered that the little idol poured a glass.

And drunk and crazy, especially clingy.

Although Mai Yanchen liked the clingy Yang Li, he was unwilling to just watch him get drunk for this reason.

"Oh, how about opening a bottle?" the boss asked.

"He wants to drive," Yang Li pointed to Mai Yanchen, and quickly refused, "You can't drink and drive, your bottle of wine may cause another wrong soul under the tire."

"Hey, don't scare me." The boss hastily put away the beer and replaced it with two bottles of orange soda, and joked cheerfully, "I rarely see two young men both drinking soda when they are having sex."

The young man Mai Yanchen pretended not to hear, biting the straw and taking a sip of the soda, he was quite impressed.

Yang Li pushed the meat on the iron stick to the front with chopsticks, swallowed it in one gulp, and praised sincerely, "Uncle, your barbecue skills are really authentic! I haven't eaten such delicious barbecue for a long time."

What Yang Li said was the truth. For various reasons, it was already August this year, and it was his first time to come out to play.

The boss happily accepted his compliment and said enthusiastically, "My grilled chicken wings are also very delicious. I'll let you try them later."

The two of them sat in the tin box, accompanied by the smell of fireworks outside, ate a whole pot of crayfish and hundreds of skewers, toasted and blew on two bottles of iced soda, and walked out of the restaurant belching.

"So you can eat quite well." Mai Yanchen handed the Xiaoshi tablet to Yang Li who was autistic.

He used to think that Yang Li had anorexia, he ate so little at every meal, and he was so thin that he seemed to be malnourished.

It was only today that I realized that he was a young boy in the growing and developing period, and he could eat a cow when he was hungry.

"I'm done. I ate so much today. I will definitely be scolded to death tomorrow." Yang Li rubbed his bulging belly and said worriedly, "Sister Sumo will measure my clothes every day, and she will definitely find out. of."

"Don't be afraid, you are young and have a fast metabolism, so you won't gain weight." Mai Yanchen glanced at him indulgently, and said lightly, "Occasionally, be more tolerant to yourself."

"There's no way to be tolerant, idol standards are very strict." Yang Li said distressedly.

"Then don't be an idol, you can't only rely on traffic." Mai Yanchen took the conversation and casually suggested, "Where do you want to transform? An actor or a singer?"

Actor or singer... Yang Li leaned against the car window, lost in thought.

The public has very strict requirements for idols, and idols themselves have restrictions. Fans and popularity are everything for idols.So you must always maintain a perfect state, you must not have any indulgence, and you must not fall in love.

In contrast, actors or singers who rely on strength have much looser requirements and speak with their works.

Within one year of a draft star's debut, it is a golden period of transformation.If Yang Li wants to transform, he needs to start making arrangements now.And... He glanced at Mai Yanchen from the corner of his eye.

There are too many reasons for him to transform, but he is just an actor and a singer, which side should he choose?

"Huh?" Mai Yanchen didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and asked twice in a breathy voice.

Yang Li thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "I..."

"Think about it? Don't worry, you can go back and think about this kind of thing slowly." Mai Yanchen didn't want to embarrass him, so he said quickly.

"I've made up my mind. But, I'm a greedy person." Yang Li looked at him and said meaningfully, "Children make choices."

Yang Li is already there, he must choose to have them all!

"I really dare to say that you are obviously a child." Mai Yanchen understood what he meant, but still didn't save face and laughed.

Yang Li called out to him in a drawn-out tone, with a sense of coquettishness in his grievance, "It's rare for me to think of such a funny stalk."

"Well, that's why I laughed." Mai Yanchen laughed enough, and reminded, "You want to develop on both sides, it will definitely be very hard."

"I'm not afraid of hard work." Yang Li looked at him, the future that was originally full of fog gradually became clear.

Compared with working hard, he is more afraid of disappointing the people he likes.

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