In less than ten minutes, Master Xu quickly brought the dishes to the table. In a short time, there were five or six dishes on the table, and looking at the portions, they were definitely pretty good.
"Is it gone? These dishes are enough for the three of us. We may need to pack them later!" Li Yuncong looked at the boiled beef tenderloin in a small basin and asked.
Boss Xu said with a smile: "This is the last one. The beef I buy here is different from that in China. It is all grass-fed. You guys have a taste of it!".
"Boss Xu, please sit down and join us. Anyway, there are only three of us. The two of them have to drive later. You and I will drink two bottles of beer!" Luan Xiao opened his mouth and said to the owner of the restaurant.
Boss Xu didn't refuse, he pulled out a chair and sat down: "That's okay! Let's just eat and chat at the same time."
Fang Yi didn't touch the beef. He stretched his chopsticks directly towards the oily meat. He took a chopstick and put it in his mouth. He gave Boss Xu a thumbs up: "This is well done.
The chefs in many restaurants in China don’t have this skill!”.
"Okay, just eat a few more pieces!" Boss Xu said repeatedly with a smile on his face after hearing Fang Yi's praise.
Fang Yi and Li Yuncong had some drinks, while Boss Xu and Luan Xiao each held bottles of wine and started blowing wine at each other. The four of them chatted from home to abroad, from opening a restaurant to their respective careers.
"So Xiao Fang is an artist?" Boss Xu looked at Fang Yi and asked.
Luan Xiao said directly: "Not only is he an artist, he will be an outstanding artist soon. In a few days, his works will be exhibited at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York. After the exhibition, one work may cost millions of dollars."
".
"It's nothing, it's just a small fight." Fang Yi showed the Chinese virtue of humility.
After hearing this, Boss Xu said: "This is really humble. Even if a work costs millions, not many foreigners in France can reach such a high price! He is really a great artist. When will his works be exhibited in Paris?
If there is an art exhibition, please call me, and then we can take a photo or something and hang it in my shop. You can also show it off to others. I, Lao Xu, know a big artist, and he is still in my shop.
Have eaten there."
"It's not easy to take a photo together. He's here and I'll just take a photo later," Li Yuncong said cheerfully while chewing on the bones in his hand.
After hearing this, Fang Yi opened his mouth and joked: "I guess no one will know you if you hang it up. I'm not a celebrity or anything, so it's not embarrassing enough."
"That's different. I feel in my heart that great artists are more energetic," Boss Xu said.
"Then let's do it," Fang Yi could only say. Even in France, the so-called art capital, the fame of artists is not as famous as that of movie stars in the hearts of young people. There was a French media in front of him
Conducted a survey among young people
, I randomly asked some young people on the street who Monet was, and most of them guessed that he was a movie star. This caused a burst of lamentation from the French media. From this point of view, Fang Yi did not think that his name was
How much business can the head bring to this restaurant owner?
While eating and chatting, we just passed the time leisurely. In the middle, Boss Xu actually took out his camera and took a photo with Fang Yi. It took more than three hours to finish the meal, but when a few people finished eating at six o'clock
At that time, Boss Xu's small restaurant started to receive customers. As the owner of the restaurant, naturally he could no longer eat and drink with Fang Yi and the three idlers, so he went out of the private room to greet the customers.
After Fang Yi and the others had finished eating and chatted happily, when they were about to check out and leave, Boss Xu refused to accept the money. This showed the generous temperament of people from Shandong Province. After several shirks, Fang Yi finally handed over the money.
After putting back his wallet, he walked out of the door. Naturally, he parted with his two friends and got into the car to go back to the small village.
It was afternoon when we entered the restaurant, and we could still see the warm little sun in the sky. When we left the restaurant, Paris was already brightly lit. Fang Yi drove the car in the river of lights formed by the traffic, while listening to the car.
While playing the music on the screen, I gently beat the music on the steering wheel with my hands.
Seeing the car in front of him slowly slowing down, Fang Yi naturally stopped the car.
"Damn! There's a traffic jam!" Fang Yi squatted for two minutes and couldn't help but say something when he saw that there was no movement in front of the car.
Bang! Fang Yi waited for a few more minutes. Fang Yi heard someone knocking on his car window. When he turned around, he saw Oseis tapping on his car window. That little face was his first time again.
What I saw looked like a ghost.
With a gentle pat, the car window on the right side fell down: "Why are you here?".
"I was playing with my friends. When I saw your car, I came over to say hello! By the way, do you have time? If you have time, give me a ride." Oseis asked Fang Yi.
Fang Yi nodded: "If you are not afraid of being blocked like this, just come up."
After listening to Fang Yi's words, Oseis did not jump into the car directly, but turned his head and shouted behind him: "Someone is willing to take us, friends, get in the car!".
Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw that the back door of his car was also opened, and two girls dressed in the same devilish clothes got into the car. His eyes looked at the faces of the three girls, dark-colored
The eyeshadow looked like someone had punched her twice, the lips were painted the same shiny purple color, and there were several earrings or something on the ears. Anyway, every ear was shiny.
When one came up, there were jingling bells on his body, and there were metal chains hanging on his body! The hair on one's head was tied into strands, as if he was wearing a wig. The originally harmonious car
Three little girls came all at once, and Fang Yi felt that his style suddenly dropped a lot.
"Are you that artist? Oseis said you are very good at painting." The little girl sitting behind Fang Yi stretched her head forward as soon as she sat down and looked at Fang Yi and said.
"Uh!" Fang Yi didn't know how to answer this person, but he couldn't help but lean forward slightly. The smell of powder on this little girl was a bit too strong, and Fang Yi didn't like this smell very much.
"Where do you want to go?" Fang Yi asked Oseis, who was sitting in his passenger seat.
He told Fang Yi the address: "We are going to a party, just send us to the door. It's a bit embarrassing for you to go in dressed like this!".
Fang Yi took a look at his own clothes, and then glanced at the three people. He felt that these three people were a little embarrassed in their dressing up. Not wanting to pay attention to these three people, Fang Yi turned his eyes to the front, looking forward to the flow of traffic.
Move quickly and send these three monsters to the ground quickly.
"Have you ever held an art exhibition? I don't think you look like an artist." The monster sitting behind Fang Yi asked Fang Yi curiously.
"I've done it." Fang Yi's answer was simple.
"I heard from Oseis that you are very rich and a painting can sell for hundreds of thousands. Why do you still drive such a car and don't change it to a sports car or a more handsome motorcycle?" The monster continued to ask Fang Yi:
"This car is not handsome at all. It is driven by an old man."
Fang Yi opened his mouth and replied: "Cars are just for transportation, and I think this one is good." He thought silently in his heart: The car in front is moving, hurry up!
God seemed to have heard Fang Yi's appeal. As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yi saw the car in front of him slowly moving.
The car moved, and Fang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally reached out to light the ignition and followed the car in front.
"When are you going to New York?" Oseis asked Fang Yi, who was driving intently.
"Next Thursday" Fang Yi answered simply.
"Are you going to New York?" the two monsters behind asked at the same time.
"Um!".
"Can you take me there? I haven't been to New York yet," one of the monsters asked Fang Yi repeatedly.
Fang Yi immediately replied: "No". With the way you are dressed, I can hardly stand being in the same car with you. Why would you take you to New York? Not to mention that it would reach the ears of this parent, who would think that he was tied up.
His daughter.
Next, the car was no longer stuck in traffic, and Fang Yi drove the car attentively, following the navigation guide and driving towards the place Oseis said. The three monsters in the car were discussing what kind of party they were going to attend. Sometimes,
The monster sitting behind Fang Yi also asked Fang Yi a few questions.
"How much does it cost to be a model for you for one hour?" The monster asked Fang Yi. Upon hearing this question, the other monster also pricked up his ears.
"Not much, normal price!" Fang Yi said.
The monster did not give up and twisted its body a few times and said: "I have a great figure! Can I be your model?".
"I don't really paint models now. If you want to get into this industry, you can find an agency." Fang Yi thought to himself, if you dress up like this, who would dare to buy it after it is painted on an oil painting? This dress is so unusual.
"Can you introduce a great artist?".
"It depends on your company's capabilities and whether you meet their requirements. Everyone's aesthetics are different," Fang Yiduo said.
Along the way, Fang Yi had to deal with the two monsters behind him from time to time. Fang Yi drove the car hoping to reach the destination as soon as possible.
"We're going to the outskirts of the city!" Fang Yi looked at the houses on the side of the road becoming sparse and asked Oseis next to him.
Oseis said: "Of course, if it weren't for us, we wouldn't be able to get a taxi? It's not far away and we'll be there soon."
Fang Yi shut up after hearing this and continued to drive.
When they arrived at the place, Fang Yi realized that not only the clothes he was wearing but also the way he looked and raised his fingers were a bit inappropriate, because in Fang Yi's opinion, this place was like a gathering of monsters. Everyone, both male and female, had their faces painted to match.
They are like ghosts, and they are not just humans. The cars they drive are all colorful, and it is normal to have skulls painted on them. You can see smooth fruit girls painted on cars everywhere.
Anyway, what do these people think of in Fang Yi's eyes? Why don't they look like good people? How can they be better off if they go to the wilderness to roast wildfires just after the winter? (To be continued...)