I Became Popular After Participating on a Dating Show with my Ex-Lover

    See you in a few years, the woman and Xu Lan have the same but different impressions.

    Zhang Qiaoyu today is wearing a black suspender dress.

    On the one hand, she wears the skin that time takes special care of, on the other hand, she enjoys the experience and precipitation brought by the years. She is no longer the little girl who needed her to teach her by hand.

    There are many eyes around her, both openly and secretly.

    Although Xu Lan knew that Zhang Qiaoyu was no longer under her control, she still couldn't help her occupational disease. She frowned and said the first sentence: "What should I do if I get photographed and post it online?"

    God knows how long Zhang Qiaoyu has not heard such a reprimand, doing whatever she wants is the first thing "right" taught her.

    So she put the cigarette between her fingertips, the palm of her hand against her temple, and smiled at people indifferently: "Is it worth mentioning when I go in and out of the bar, I think my fans are all knowledge."

    As for those who are not her fans, love what she thinks.

    They have been away for five years.

    As long as Xu Lan wants to, Xu Lan can see her on social media and various platforms every day.

    But she wanted to see Xu Lan different.

    Today's Xu Lan is wearing a white low-necked satin shirt, a black long skirt with a high waist and a slit, and a high heel to elongate the leg line. .

    Zhang Qiaoyu retracted his gaze with a half-smile, "I thought you would wear your professional suit as before."

    Half an hour ago, she was also sitting in this bar.

    Zhang Qiaoyu wanted to get up and meet Xu Lan in another place.

    But then she thought that Xu Lan must seldom go in and out of this kind of place, and suddenly she wanted to tease her, so she turned and sent the coordinates of the bar.

    She thought that Xu Lan would bargain with her to some extent, but she didn't want to come.

    And it's not too slow.

    "Are you really not thinking about speaking in another place?" Xu Lan felt very uncomfortable with the staring gazes around Zhang Qiaoyu.

    Zhang Qiaoyu saw that the purpose of teasing was about to be achieved, but because of Xu Lan's words, her mind changed again, and her eyes flicked over her frown: "Let's go."

    On the contrary, Xu Lan was a little stunned by her easy compromise: "...Where are you going?"

    "I am willing to ask you to come to such a place." Zhang Qiaoyu raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette, and said without looking back, "Then give you the highest standard of treatment and go to my house."

    …

    pm.

    Ren Qinming and Xiao Lu delivered Xu Lan together, and drove straight to Ruan Song's favorite snack bar near University A.

    However, the snack street has twists and turns, and there are many students shopping on the road. Xiao Lu can't follow the navigation at all, so he can only let Qinming guide the way.

    Before he actually drove the car, he thought it would be a famous store with loud signs, otherwise how could Ruan Song be in his heart.

    In the end, Ren Qinming asked him to park his car on the side of the road, and it turned out to be a mobile stall run by an old couple pushing a cart, selling all kinds of homemade braised vegetables.

    Students line up for a long time, and the business is better than the serious shops opposite.

    In the car, Xiao Lu told Ren Qinming how much to buy and what requirements he had, remember clearly.

    In the end, when he finally got to the front of the line, he was stupid as soon as he heard that the old couple spoke - they spoke the local dialect of City A.

    Generally, young people in city A speak dialect, and he can hear a little bit of it.

    But the elders are obviously more authentic, and the little Lu who brought him can't even speak Mandarin.

    The key is that there are dishes in this small stall, chicken gizzards, duck intestines, collarbones... and some meat that he doesn't know what kind of meat, he can't recognize it at all.

    Ren Qinming specifically explained to buy quail.

    Little Lu only knows that quail is a very small bird, recognizes quail eggs, but has no idea what they will look like after plucking their hair and passing the lo-mei, so he can only bite the bullet and say his own first need.

    In the end, the old couple was responsible for pulling the plastic bags, and one person wearing gloves picked up a few things that were probably quails from the dinner plate, and repeatedly asked him what he was sure about.

    Little Lu was completely at a loss.

    The students behind him saw that he was struggling and took the initiative to help translate: "Aunt and uncle asked you how many quails you want."

    Little Lu faced the line of sight behind his back, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to compare the number "5": "Five, five quails."

    But the old couple kept asking.

    The student continued to translate: "Quails are cut open and sold in half and half. If you want five, it is ten and a half. Uncle and aunt ask you to determine the quantity, because you can't eat enough if you buy too much. , it won't taste good overnight. And the quantity is limited, if you buy too much by mistake, the people behind won't be able to buy it."

    Xiao Lu was completely stunned.

    He is also not sure if the five that Ren Qinming just explained are five and a half, or...

    "Five whole, ten and a half."

    Ren Qinming, wearing a mask and hat, appeared behind Xiao Lu in time, and the authentic dialect of City A was no worse than the old couple.

    The old couple raised their eyes and saw that he was obviously stunned, and quickly pulled the quails onto the cutting board and cut them open one by one.

    Ren Qinming simply explained the rest himself, including kelp, lotus root slices, duck gizzards, and duck intestines.

    Little Lu breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.

    Sure enough, the long team behind them all stared at the tall Ren Qinming and whispered.

    The handsome guy is still handsome even if he wears a mask and hat, and his aura will not change.

    Xiao Lu was afraid that they would recognize people, and it was at the moment of nervousness that Ren Qinming even chatted with the old couple in dialect.

    Auntie put on things and smiled affectionately: "I haven't seen you here for a long time."

    Xiao Lu didn't understand what he was talking about, but he could see that Ren Qinming was very familiar with them, and he smirked in his eyes: "I'm busy with work after graduation, and it's not easy to get here. ."

    Auntie nodded happily: "I know, we see you often."

     Hearing this, the students who could understand the dialect after Xiao Lu leaned closer.

    Auntie tied the plastic bag and handed it into Ren Qinming's hand in a softer voice: "We also watched the variety show you and Xiao Song showed, and they are both promising children."

    Ren Qinming took it, took out his mobile phone and transferred the money to the QR code hanging on the stall.

    Things of dozens of yuan, transferred two hundred.

    If you say yes, you should thank them for their extra care in the past.

    Old couples are of course not dependent.

    Just before they could hold someone, someone in the long line behind saw Ren Qinming wearing a ring paired with Ruan Song, and shouted his name.

    "Ren Qinming!"

    Ren Qinming heard someone shout and turned his head subconsciously.

    It's just such a twist, accidentally showing the eyes and looking at everyone, the crowd instantly fry!

    Obviously, many people looked at him with suspicion just now, but because it was too incredible to meet him here, no one dared to say it easily!

    With one after another "Ren Qinming".

    Not only are there queuing up to buy braised vegetables, but the students on the entire street are attracted by the movement here.

    Fortunately, there was always a string in Xiao Lu's mind.

    The eyes were quick to protect Ren Qinming and he pulled his legs in the direction of their parking. Before everyone was completely surrounded and the road was completely blocked, he successfully launched the vehicle to "escape" from the narrow snack street.

    Adrenaline rush.

    He was still looking back after the car drove all the way out, and he was still in a lingering fear: "Brother, you haven't lost anything, I don't know if anyone took a picture just now, it must be on the hot search."

    Ren Qinming just checked that all the things he wanted to buy were in his hand: "Just do it, and the business here will be better in the future."

    Xiao Lu had to go through several traffic lights before he remembered and asked, "Brother, why do you still speak the dialect of City A, you and Brother Song are not from City B?"

    After following Ren Qinming for so many years, it was the first time he knew that Ren Qinming had this skill.

    Ren Qinming explained: "It's City B, but there are many people in the crew who like to speak dialects, and they have been with the crew for a long time to learn by the way, and it is convenient to go out."

    Xiao Lu thinks about it too.

    Although there is no regional discrimination in the tolerance and openness of City A, the dialects are still special.

    It's more a tool than a language, and it's easier to draw distance.

    "The brother you have learned is too similar. I haven't even heard it for so many years...Eh, so you used to buy food here for Brother Song?" Xiao Lu I remembered how Ren Qinming and the couple were familiar with each other just now.

    Ren Qinming answered one by one: "Brother Song likes to eat quail, but after he moved out of school and rented a house with me, it is far from the snack street here, so it is inconvenient to come here. , I happened to be on the way back from Hengdian to rent a house."

    However, Ren Qinming's play time is not fixed, and often when he comes back, the quails are sold out, and nine times out of ten he has to run short.

    Xiao Lu suddenly said: "So I just transferred the extra money to thank them for helping to keep the quails."

    …

    When Ren Qinming returned to the half-mountain hut with his things, several people had just finished dinner.

    As early as he left from the snack street, [Ren Qinming was shocked to see that A is buying braised vegetables] and it was posted on Weibo hot search.

    In the photos exposed by passers-by, the man was wearing a very low-key private clothes, and his face was not really photographed.

    Almost as soon as the barrage was verified on the public screen of the live broadcast room, Ruan Song stamped the official certification.

     Said that it should be bought for him, and exaggerated the taste of this place, which is better than what he has eaten elsewhere.

    The gluttons in Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi's stomachs were instantly pulled out. The two of them had never eaten quail like this.

    Ren Qinming had just arrived at the door with his things, and the three of them had already come out of the living room to greet him with enthusiasm, not like having dinner just now.

    But Ren Qinming glanced around the room with some surprises: "Brother Zheng, Sijia haven't come back yet?"

    He thought he must be the last to come back.

    Liang Yi pushed down his glasses and explained: "The weather is bad, the flight is temporarily cancelled, and the high-speed rail ticket can't be bought back, so I'm stuck in other places, and I'm also very fond of the recommended quail, let us Live to eat for them."

    Ren Qinming immediately hesitated: "Then I just bought too much?"

    He bought ten and a half in consideration of a total of six guests.

    In the end, two of them were removed, and there were only four of them. Maybe Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi still didn't like it.

    But it turns out that what Ruan Song thinks is good is that there is an inexplicable market.

    Jiang Qiqi, a person who can't be spicy, poured water and breathed, and exhaled, her mouth was already red, and she didn't want to have an image.

    Even if you have five, you won't have to worry about selling them.

    Qin Sijia and Zheng Qingyuan were eaten and hooked by them when they were out of town, and ordered barbecue takeaway on the spot.

    The barrage also took out the late-night snacks from the bottom of the box.

    Ruan Song Anli succeeded, and said to Ren Qinming with contentment: "Sister Lan must have told you again."

    But Ren Qinming was facing the camera, leaned his head and whispered in Ruan Song's ear: "I thought she would scold me, but she didn't seem to see it and didn't know what she was doing."

    This is unusual.

     Ruan Song raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at Ren Qinming silently.

    Ren Qinming was noncommittal and blinked in agreement.

    …

    The place where Zhang Qiaoyu lives is not hidden at all, it is directly the famous wealthy area of ​​A city.

    The neighbors are either rich or expensive, and the privacy is excellent. The license plate number is not recorded, and the taxi is not allowed.

    If Xu Lan is not sitting in the passenger seat of Zhang Qiaoyu today, it is impossible to touch it.

    The two parked their car in the parking lot, and the home elevator went straight to their home.

    The spacious duplex floor was unexpectedly chaotic. Expensive clothes, jewelry, and bags were thrown on the sofa, and the leftover takeaway lunch boxes were confiscated on the coffee table.

    Zhang Qiaoyu didn't mind her coming in to visit at all, and another one threw down her mobile phone: "I don't like strangers coming to my house, so I didn't invite my auntie, I'll just watch it, find a place to sit, I'll go get a bottle of wine."

    Xu Lan paused: "Are you still drinking?"

    Zhang Qiaoyu walked to the wine cabinet and turned to look at her: "Didn't you say on WeChat that you want to find someone to drink?"

    Xu Lan: "But now it's at your house..."

    "Ren Qinming's "LOCKO" cover was cut in line, right?" Zhang Qiaoyu picked up the entrance and said, "I heard."

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    Ode: So what, the braised quail is really delicious (???)