My girlfriend is an idol

"It's your box. A gentleman named Li helped the order, and the checkout has already been made at the front desk."

The waiter followed the words blankly, and took out a bill from his pocket.

The two took it and looked down. After skipping the densely packed names of dishes, apart from the total price that made them grin secretly, the most attractive thing was the signature written in black pen on the corner.

"Ah, I know, this is his signature."

An Xiyan gave a weird cry and pointed to the painting that looked like "dragon flying and phoenix dancing". Her face was flushed with excitement for a while, and she looked at the waiter before him.

"Jinjia Yo?"

Jin Luomei naturally knew who An Xiyan said he was, and she didn't doubt the other party's words.

She knew that An Xiyan kept yelling that she was a fan of Li Xianzhe, and the book she carried with her was even full of all the information of Li Xianzhe. It was accurate to the official website of Empire Entertainment, and it was not necessarily accurate. .

On a deeper level, An Xiyan's affection for Lee Hyun-cheol can no longer be compared to Jeong Chaiyan and Lee Da-bin.

If you can't even recognize the other party's signature now, it will naturally be impossible.

Can’t help but take a look at the handwriting that seems to be warm. Jin Luomei found that compared to the names signed by many artists, most of them are full of cute cartoons. Li Xianzhe’s signature can only be used "ugly "Such words to describe.

Regarding the issue of signatures, many artists think it represents their own face, so most of them will take time to participate in the design. Lee Xianzhe doesn’t value these, so every time he signs a person who claims to be his fan, it’s a random drawing. A few pens.

With that casual look, even momo, who had taught him spelling by his side for a period of time, complained several times that Li Xianzhe had no trace of a Korean man except for being born in Korea.

The English Chinese characters are very beautiful, but the Korean signature is crooked, like a turtle.

For a while, his signature became a topic because a fan uploaded a photo on ins.

Many of his fans yelled, "No matter what my idol does, it is the best and it is worth encouraging."

Xi Shi is in the eyes of the lover, and it is really a perfect interpretation of this sentence.

The various worships accumulated by Li Xianzhe, coupled with the fact that they rarely see him, do not prevent them from thinking that after comparing Li Xianzhe’s signature with the signatures of artists in the circle, there is a very maverick feeling. It's ugly, but after a few more glances, there is something unspeakable that no one can imitate.

Therefore, when fans see characteristics in their own public figures that are not available in other public figures, advocacy becomes the most common operation.

Because of signatures, there was an oolong incident on the Internet. Some experts who were good at imitating artist signatures wanted to imitate Li Xianzhe’s signature, but later discovered that no matter how they wrote, they couldn’t write Li Xianzhe’s. Kind of feeling.

The Koreans who were born and raised in Korean were born with a deformed love and admiration for Korean characters, but there is no such thing as Li Xianzhe.

He regained this kind of writing completely with a foreigner's mentality, but the signature he wrote did not have a Korean taste.

Jin Luomei nodded, and quietly collected the bill without leaving a trace. At first, she had a brief match with Li Xianzhe on the set. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she has never signed the other party.

The conversation between the three people was heard clearly by the people in the box behind him. Li Haoyang pushed the lens and noticed that the waiter's eyes looked a bit strange at Kim Laomi and An Hee Yeon, and they opened with a little displeasure. Speak up.

"Lanmei, Hani, since you figure it out, don't let people stand at the door all the time~~ It's not good to delay work."

The seemingly normal reminder made the service aware of his gaffe and quickly retracted his straight eyes.

After all, staring straight at others like this, if the guests in this private room are unhappy and complain to Jiang Hudong, his job will be gone.

Slightly lowered his head and raised his right foot, he directly supported the small cart against the wall on the edge of the door frame. "Each portion is based on the weight of ten people, and the remaining master chef is still preparing."

"Thank you~~"

Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang are still sitting upright, even if they sit in the middle, they still can't stop the light from the two women's groups, AOA and EXID.

"Is it an artist? But I can't think of which combination it is~~ No matter what, I will ask if I can sign it later."

It has to be said that these twelve girls who look like their own artistic spirits, each face is beautiful and impeccable, and the existence of Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang is automatically ignored by the waiter.

Perhaps the faces of Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang were too common among Korean men. In addition, they rarely appeared in the public with their identities, so the waiter did not recognize them for a while. Who.

Recalling what Jiang Hudong had said to him with a serious face in his mind, the waiter hurriedly retracted his gaze, he squatted down, and handed the contents of the cart to the people in the box.

It was just a short time, and the three empty tables were filled with various dishes, and there was even a little fragrance in the air.

"Ahhh~~"

The bright red meat and the snow-white fine lines appearing on the surface, ordinary people can see that this is the best beef. Quan Mina, who was about to be hungry and stupid, flushed with excitement and almost screamed. come out.

Pu Cao'e hurriedly blocked her mouth, which was too embarrassing. Although we have not eaten meat for a long time, we should pay attention to the image of an artist in front of outsiders.

"Uuuuu~~"

Quan Min shook his arm excitedly, holding his palm to the direction of the meat, "meat~~~meat~~"

In the end, even Shen Zhimin, the captain, couldn't stand it anymore, and cooperated with Park Cao'e and resorted to violent means to calm down the pseudo-maid.

"The rest of the items will be delivered later. Our president said that the drink is free for you because of that person.

In addition, the gentleman who ordered these things, let me tell you that you eat first, and he will arrive later.."

Facing a somewhat quiet atmosphere, the waiter tried his best to use a professional tone and smile to explain Li Xianzhe's previous explanation verbatim.

And pointed to the special sauce ribs set on the table, "These ribs were given to you by our president to apologize. He talked with the gentleman for too long, which took a lot of time, so... ."

When the girls heard this, they didn't know what to say.

On the one hand, everyone was amazed and satisfied with Li Xianzhe's great work, on the other hand, for Li Xianzhe, thinking that some of them might have grievances in their hearts, such an apology, as expected, is really the style that big people should have.

Faced with such a capital and well-trained opposite sex, who would dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction.

Jin Luomei watched these sisters almost ate the food on the table one by one, but she could only stand up automatically, "Kang Sang Mi Da, you have worked hard~~"

Not to mention, this act of neither humble nor overbearing is quite a hostess's momentum. When everything is said here, the waiter is not good to continue staying. After saying a few blessings, he obediently retired and took the door.