Chapter 120 Gu Nanci? I was born to eat this bowl of rice
Chapter 120 Gu Nanci? Born to eat this bowl of rice
Author: Bu Ning
"Sister Que, you're here!" The waiter's voice was pleasantly surprised, and he enthusiastically handed over a plate of barbecue: "This has just been baked! Sister, please try to see if my skills have improved!"
The woman named Ji Que nodded, continued to sit with her horse and sword across her body, took a big sip of wine, and picked up the skewer.
He took a bite and looked intently at the ending shot of Buried on the TV.
When almost everyone saw Gu Nanci's ending, they would stare blankly for a long time, unable to recover.
However, the woman just paused in her chewing action and quickly returned to normal.
The stage ended, and the MC’s voice echoed.
Ji Que's voice was cold, and he said to Qian Yueliu who was silent but had a strong sense of presence beside him without raising his eyes:
"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't act like a doorkeeper here and block money."
"Magpie!"
"Shut up! You're attracting birds!" Ji Que glared, "Also! This small business doesn't use credit. Remember to pay back the two hundred and five hundred you owe last night!"
Qian Yueliu: "..."
Qian Yueliu said aggrievedly: "Is the only relationship between the two of us based on money?"
"Of course not." Ji Que ate extremely fast and looked unexpectedly elegant. He wiped the oil stains on his fingers and said coldly:
"Don't be so ambiguous. We are pure debts. I am your creditor, and -"
"You bitch, move your junk out of my warehouse! Otherwise, you'll be moving in two days. Don't blame me for not warning you and the landlord will throw it on the road!"
"You want to move!" Qian Yueliu's voice was shocked.
"It's because there are too many shameless creditors like you that I can't open this small shop." Ji Que said sarcastically.
"...How much difference do you have?" Qian Yueliu suddenly sounded serious.
Ji Que: "..."
Ji Que rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "What? Do you, Grandet, want to help you change your gender?"
"Um."
"...?" Ji Que's eyes widened.
However, looking at Qian Yueliu's eyes, he realized that this man was not joking.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Ji Que had a ridiculous expression on his face.
But Qian Yueliu said seriously: "After all, we are also former colleagues, and this store was left by my uncle and aunt. If you are really in trouble, I can't just sit back and watch, and..."
Listen, listen, don't talk.
Still a little moving.
However, if there is no confession that can be said eight hundred times a year,
"Besides, you are still the person I like."
Ji Que: Thank you, I bowed my head immediately.
The emotion faded away in a second, and he raised his hand to swing a bottle of money in front of Liu Liu with a fierce look in his eyes. If you say such nonsense, your head will be stuck with the glass in the bottle for the rest of your life!
Qian Yueliu: "..."
Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.
In the front, there was a kid breaking the bottle with his bare hands, and in the back, there was Bai Yueguang, who was smashing the bottle with his head.
...It's so pitiful that he is living in dire straits these days!
Qian Yueliu sneered, retracted his head with a wry smile, and changed the subject: "What do you think of this child?"
Pointing his gaze to the TV, another round of replays of the buried stage began.
Ji Que put down the weapon in her hand, continued her sitting position with her sword crossed, folded her arms and leaned back, silently speaking slowly for a few seconds:
"I was born to eat this bowl of rice."
"The evaluation is so high?" Qian Yueliu raised his eyebrows.
"The talent is very strong, and with that face... it's easy to get angry." Ji Que said softly.
"He is not a bad person." Qian Yueliu added, smiling in a recalling tone, "He is very hard-working, values friendship, and has a good personality. The little guy is playful, clever, and has that mouth... He is not forgiving at all!"
"I suffered a lot in the past. I was scolded on the Internet for several years, and I was still ill. It was quite distressing."
"By the way, he wrote this song himself. It's completely original. It's been in the top 20 on the daily charts for several days. I just saw it was promoted to sixth place!"
Ji Que said nothing.
Qian Yueliu continued,
"I have a few children there, and they are all very good people."
"I have been practicing for several years, but my original intention has not changed at all. The idol club is almost bankrupt, but I still persevere. I train every day without taking a day off. When I am free, I plan to go on road shows..."
"There are also people who come all the way from abroad. They don't live a comfortable life in their own country despite their top three popularity, so they come to our place to pursue their dreams..."
"Alas... Magpie, tell me, why are these little cubs so stupid! They have to waste their lives in a place like ours that is doomed to have no future..."
"Don't take me with you to your place." Ji Que calmly cleared the relationship.
Qian Yueliu ignored these words very shamelessly, moved a dangerously empty bottle of wine to the farthest distance without looking away, and moved it next to Ji Que.
A bunch of snot and a bunch of tears:
"Oh! I feel so... so sorry! I feel so guilty! We can't just watch these children waste their lives in ruins!"
Ji Que closed his eyes.
Unable to bear it, he pushed Qian Yueliu away to enter the drama,
"Enough is enough, you little bitch! Stop fucking with me! Now! Either you settle the two hundred and fifty and get out! Or I'll take your head and get out!"
Qian Yueliu: "..."
Shingled for a second.
He was kicked out of his seat in despair.
He was about to say a few words, but he saw Ji Que holding out a broom that was taller than a man, holding it with a fierce look, waiting for him to take a step in and then swing a fatal blow.
Qian Yueliu: "..."
Forget it, life is still important.
Turning back three times with one step, I was stunned to see that the distance to the door was clear of the misery separated by the Magpie Bridge between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Arriving at the door, taking advantage of the moment when Ji Que relaxed his guard, he boldly left the last sentence,
"Quie'er, after all, he was a famous genius stylist back then. Are you really willing to be the wife of a barbecue boss here for the rest of your life?"
In an instant, the statue of Ji Que was ignited with anger.
No longer showing mercy, he picked up the broom and swung it outside.
However, knowing that he would inevitably get a meal after saying this, Qian Yueliu ran away very consciously, not daring to stay for a second longer.
Inside the store.
"What are you looking at! I've never seen anyone beaten before!" Ji Que yelled, his eyebrows fiercely scanning the surrounding guests who were leaning their heads to eat melon.
Coupled with the superstar broom in his hand and the aggressive posture, he just bluffed the big guys at the table without daring to say a word.
Suddenly.
Ji Que stared blankly.
I saw a bank card placed on the corner of the table where she was sitting just now, covered with a small, inconspicuous note:
The password is your birthday, take it for emergencies, don't be polite to me.
…
Relying on his family background to dominate, especially after the establishment of Hope, he directly reached the pinnacle of life and became the king of the mountain.
Sichang has not experienced what it feels like to be scared for a long time.
However, in just two days, after being informed by Xi Ruqian that l-dik had sent a plagiarism accusation, I experienced the constant anxiety.
He didn't go to training, turned off his phone, and directly blocked Wen Yu, and even canceled a commercial performance.
Until a private cell phone connects,
Si Chang cursed:
"You bastard! I buy your music, and you give me a plagiarized song?"
"Now that I've been hacked by the whole internet, you have to find a way for me! Otherwise we'll be finished together!"
