Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 216 It's not easy to be an anchor 56
Su Yucheng: "?"

During the day, with one hand in his pocket, he looks very casual.

But his posture is a posture that can stop Su Yucheng from grabbing the takeaway from him at any time.

Bai Tian said: "No, I will do it myself."

Su Yucheng: "You are so tired delivering food all day long, and you don't have time to think about which team you should join."

During the day: "Takeaway is my job, I'm not tired."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Su Yucheng another chance during the day, and went out with the takeaway.

It was impossible for Su Yucheng to deliver food with him, so he could only enter the store dejectedly.

Meng Xian gave full play to the essence of a businessman, and said: "Sir, this shop has limited tables, and we don't entertain people who don't consume."

The dejected Su Yucheng took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and handed it out: "Please have some soup, thank you."

Lin Jing quickly snatched the money and put it on the cash register.

"Congratulations to Captain Su for winning the title of the 100th customer of our store today, so no matter how much you spend today, it will be [-] yuan!"

Su Yucheng: "No, I'm not short of the 100 yuan bonus."

Lin Jing: "No, you gave the store 100 yuan."

The dejected Su Yucheng slowly raised his head, making a "?" with his expression.

Lin Jing: "^w^"

Su Yucheng: "Then I'll have another soup..."

Lin Jing: "No, you've already ordered it, it's just a soup, 100 yuan.

Sister Xian, then I'll deliver food first! "

Lin Jing quickly left the crime scene.

Meng Xian happily put away the hundred-yuan bill.

Su Yucheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why is everyone bullying him?

After receiving the money, Meng Xian ignored Su Yucheng and went into the back kitchen to watch the soup.

The live broadcast was always on, and the soup in the casserole was still boiling.

Wearing a mask, Meng Xian sat down, picked up his phone and clicked on Feiyu.

Since the last time he borrowed a mobile phone from Tiantian, Meng Xian bought another mobile phone for live broadcasting.

She saw that her live broadcast was ranked first in the gourmet column of Feiyu platform at the same time.

Many people like to come to her live broadcast room to smell the aroma of the soup, and many netizens come here to drink the soup.

The business of the small shop is getting better and better.

Meng Xian didn't click into his live broadcast room to watch, but went to the game area, and clicked on a dota game anchor's live broadcast to watch.

At this time, netizens saw Meng Xian watching the live broadcast of Dota, and left messages on the bullet screen asking Meng Xian if he knew about Plain's comeback to slap Bes in the face some time ago.

Meng Xian occasionally saw these problems when he looked up at the live broadcast.

She originally just wanted to answer in a well-behaved manner, but she glanced at the robot that was "working hard" and turned a corner when her words reached her mouth.

She said jokingly: "Not only do I know, I also watched the live broadcast."

Netizens didn't go online either, so they thought Meng Xian was joking and cooperated with her.

——"So Ah Xian knows God P? I beg God P to appear on the screen!"

——"Ah Xian is too good, right? Otherwise, you should go to the game area. With God P leading you, the number of people in your live broadcast room will definitely increase several times!"

——"Hahaha, what if I want to see God P drinking soup?"

——"If you want to say this, I won't be sleepy, Ah Xian, is god P handsome?"

Meng Xian was a little surprised to see so many fans during the day in a live broadcast room in a food court.

And there are many netizens who have spoken out who have tipped her a lot of money.

If Meng Xian was joking before, then now, she has an idea.

(End of this chapter)