I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry

Xu Zhuxuan and Li Chunyi took Li Zhi-un to play in their office for a while. They heard a call from Duang in the hallway. Xu Zhuxuan and Li Chunyi glanced at each other and opened the door quickly.

He saw Kwon Yuli and Sun Yizhen talking in a low voice in the front. Kwon Zhiyong followed behind him with a stinking face. Within a few seconds, Park Mingxiu chased him out of the office and took the car keys.

"The two of them are going out to dinner, I'm going too."

Seeing Li Chunyong's party, Kwong Zhiyong's face was slightly pale, explaining a sentence.

Kwon Yuli quickly rolled his eyes, so that Xu Zhuxuan and Li Chunyu could also relieve the opposite atmosphere.

…………

Xu Zhuxuan was silent in his car. Li Zhien looked out of the window.

"Isn't this a big meal for you?" Li Chunyu reached from the back seat and touched Li Zhi-un's face. "Don't be bitter."

"Why should I follow?"

Li Zhi-en was lying on his back in the co-pilot and admitted his fate.

"Is that... a part of the witness?"

The gods had their share. Li Zhi-un obliquely gave Li Chun-jie a white eye.

Anyway, you know... Li Chunyong thought about it silently, and fortunately, Li Zhi-en is also a person and has a strict mouth.

At the moment, Xu Zhuxuan did not want to see Sun Yizhen. Uncle Kwon and Sun Yizhen seemed to have broken down again, and the tit-for-tat opposite each other.

Li Chunyong was afraid that he would lose control of the scene.

Li Zhi-en looked quite pure. The cutting was all black. At that time, it might be of great use.

"I will go to a play next year, and help me publicize it when I remember..."

Li Chunyi's eyes lit up and quickly agreed to come down: "No questions asked. I've heard of it. The producer, right? When the time comes, the SM artist can choose as you like. Any combination is fine."

Li Zhien frowned. This is to make himself do a lot of work.

The group got out of the car and entered a well-decorated mage restaurant. Sun Yizhen led Kwon Zhiyong into the restaurant, which she chose.

“I have a friend who says the roasted milk pigs are particularly delicious here.”

Sun Yi-zhen has a very strong eye-catching price. After the original meal for two people turned into a party, the main character has become Kwon Zhiyong. After sitting in the private room, the menu is directly delivered to Kwon Zhiyong.

Regardless of the future, Yu Li's father status made Sun Ji-zhen unable to evil him.

Kwong Zhiyong determined the menu and turned the menu around again. Finally, Sun Yizhen randomly ordered some side dishes. A dry man sat at the table and waited.

The decoration is gorgeous, after all, it's Michelin, but no matter how good it looks, it can't eliminate the awkwardness that pervades the air.

A group of people sat down and whispered.

Although Kwong Zhiyong gave his daughter face the words of Sun Ye-zhen, it is usually only a few words.

Fortunately, the service sister came quickly, which slightly eased this embarrassment.

“Need some lemon?”

Everyone nodded at once. Serving the little sister, she smiled and put a piece of marinated lemon in the cup. Then she poured water into the cup.

Smile service was quite good, until she met Li Zhien.

Although all the people present were celebrities, it was Michelin at best, so serving the little sister made Li Zhi-un's fans unexplained.

But it was Li Zhi-en who asked the question, and the harbor stopped.

Li Zhi-en looked at the lemon slices in the glass and said before serving the little sister to pour water: "Just add one?"

Serving the little sister responded gently: "I can also help you add more."

Another piece of water was clamped and ready to be poured.

"Fill up."

Serving little sister:?

"Fill up."

Serving the little sister was silent for a moment. She secretly recorded that Li Zhi-en loved eating lemons, and then she stuffed the lemon slices of the glass jar into Li Zhi-en's cup one by one.

Until the lemon is slightly lower than the cup noodles.

To about 200 ml of water, this 350 ml cup, it's full.

Li Zhi-en was very successful, the atmosphere was obviously much better, and everyone's attention was attracted by her.

It's just, the servicing girls are gone, why are you looking at me?

There were so many people looking at her. Li Zhi-en was an honest child, and I was embarrassed at first.

Subconsciously, he held up the cup and took a sip.

"Cough... cough cough."

"Is it acidic?"

Li Zhi-en bitterly swallowed the lemonade, which was obviously exceeding the standard, and took another sip without expression.

"It's not sour, I just choked."

Sitting beside her, Kwon Yu was curiously carrying Li Zhi-un's cup. She was careful not to drink it, but to smell it.

Then Kwon Yuri was silent. Good guy, he could hardly hold back a sneeze.

"I like to drink lemonade. Give me some."

He took a toothpick from the table, and Kwon Yuri picked out two pieces from Li Zhi En's cup and added them to his cup. Li Chunyu did the same.

Seen the emotions of power and courage: what a good friendship, Yuli and Sun Yizhen why can't pure friendship.

But now I'm thinking that these things are useless. Looking at Li Zhi-un's face, he blushed a little. He obviously understood that his poor performance had been seen through by the whole audience. Kwon Zhiyong smiled and called in to serve the little sister.

"Can we serve it now?"

"Good." The serviced sister took out a phone and quickly clicked on the screen a few times: "Then I'll put down the utensils for you."

Kwong Zhiyong nodded and looked at the two forks on the upper side of the plate, one on the right side of the plate and one on the left side of the plate, forming a situation where there were three kinds of cutlery on the left and right sides of the plate.



“Why didn't you do it before?”

Li Zhien was the one who was questioned. After everyone learned how to serve the little sister, she was still curious and asked.

"Because this is a dining etiquette, this little fork we use different dishes, this fork on the left is for raw oysters, this one on the right is a tartare and sea urchin."

Li Zhi Enzheng watched the servicing sister walk out of the private room. After recalling carefully, they seemed to have failed to order these things.

Li Zhi-en blinked and whispered to Li Chun-ping, "She, she means we have no courtesy."

This girl is really interesting and a little cute.

"It's all right." Kwon Zhiyong replied: "What are the etiquette of learning French cuisine? This is not often eaten in the East and West."

It seems that we have found a common throat. You and I said, everyone started to say these useless etiquette, and then complained that Michelin did not have chopsticks.

Finally, there was no previous sobriety.

Li Chunxi gave Li Zhien a complimentary look, but the Li Zhien cup was broken. The customer drank a sip of lemonade, and then her face became stronger and did not spit out.

Sorry, she's sour.

Soon, the serviced sister put a basket of bread on the table.

Looking at all kinds of bread, and serving the butter from New Zealand introduced by the younger sister, Li Zhi-un couldn't help but skip his lips.

French cuisine enjoys all this floral whistling and eating nothing.

But who gives this stuff away free of charge?

If you don't eat, you won't eat. If you don't eat, you won't eat.

If I don't eat for nothing, then I'm a fool.

Li Zhi-en picked the right and left, and successfully found a different one in a stack of croissants.

He picked up the knife and fork and touched a bit of butter. Li Zhi-en simply did his job, and the end plate was glued to one mouthful.

"Crack ~ crack."

Li Zhiern's smile froze. She could only see that the bread lines under her teeth did not move, and that there was only a little slippery flour at the connection with her teeth.

She succeeded in attracting the attention of the whole audience again, becoming the most handsome child in the field.

Li Zhien:...

Mud, what the hell is this? Why can't you bite!