Yang Ming walked out of Jiangwan No. 1 Villa, the time was still very early, and he didn't eat dinner, and his stomach was growling.

"It's unlucky. He cursed, drove away, and went straight to his old place.

The food stalls near the small food street are the first wave of business in the evening, and the topless fat boss is busy, and the meat on his body is shaking under the light, as if he has been smeared with oil.

"Have an assorted fried rice!"

"Boss, let's have another fried kidney flower, fry it a little more tenderly, the more sassy the better!"

"Hostess, get a beer!"

A group of young people occupy a table closest to the street, shouting loudly, drinking wine and eating meat, so unhappy, the price is cheap and sufficient, and the men and women eat and play together, this is the happiness of young people.

"Do you know that there was a singer recently?" a young man stood in a dragon formation with his friends, "this singer is very mysterious, he doesn't know his appearance or name, and he calls himself the masked god of song! Now all three of his songs are already popular!"

"I know, "Love is Like a Tide"!" a boy laughed, "That lyrics are really spicy! I saw it on QQ Music that day, click in and listen to it, it's really good!"

"You don't understand!" said the young man who spoke at the beginning, "QQ music is later, this song started to become popular from the goddess live broadcast network, there is a video over there, you can see real people singing! I heard this song from the beginning!"

Even if it's a song, the person who heard it first seems to take advantage of it than the person who heard it later, and he feels more powerful!

"The masked god of songs, I know it too. A girl in a denim outfit laughed, "But I prefer that song "Over the Fire"!"

"No, no, no, "He Must Love You Very Much" is even more classic!

At this moment, the proprietress came over with a simple case of beer, and as soon as the beer was put down, she heard the young man next to her say, "Boss, the song you play is too outdated, and now the song of the masked singer is popular!"

This roadside restaurant also wants to attract business, and at night the loudspeaker starts playing music, but the songs played are outdated!

The proprietress wiped her hands and smiled, "I don't listen to songs, how do you know what you young people like?

Although these young people don't spend much each time, they are also regular customers, and they are never in arrears, and the hostess of course has to take care of their feelings!

"Remember, it's a song sung by the masked singer, and he has three songs, all of which are good!"

"Howler!" the proprietress replied, not knowing if she remembered.

Young people don't care, anyway, the food has already come up and the wine is already in place, so let's start tidying up!

Just as they were eating at the table, a fiery Ferrari 488 passed by their table with a roar of engines, and a young man stepped down not far from them.

"Damn, you are driving a supercar and eating roadside stalls! Do you show off your wealth like this all these years?" The young people cast envious, jealous and hateful glances one after another.

However, some people also discovered, "It's the same Bugatti last time!"

Everyone paid attention to this and found that it was the young man who drove the black supercar last time, but he just changed the car.

The person who came was Yang Ming, who came out of Jiangwan No. 1 Villa, hungry, thinking that the date with Rong Wei was still early, so he came here early to solve dinner!

The second time I came here, the boss already regarded him as a regular customer! After all, the boss was still impressed by such a rich man!

I said hello from afar, "The little master is here!"

Yang Ming is so rich, at first glance, he is the young master of a rich family, and the boss calls him like this, which also has a bit of a sense of promotion.

Yang Ming didn't deny it, it was still early, it was only 8:15, and there were still 45 minutes before the appointment with Rong Wei at 9 o'clock. Then he doesn't care about Rong Wei, and eats first as a respect!

"It's still the same, waist flower fried noodles!"

After Yang Ming sat down casually, the boss asked again, "Another bottle of beer?"

"No, no, don't drink while driving. "Yang Ming drank that day because his residence was close, and now he wants to go back to Genting to sleep, so he can't drink it.

"How!" the boss replied, and quickly got busy. There are several other businesses in hand, so don't be in a hurry, serve this little master first!

Although Yang Ming does not consume more money than others, this is a rich man, and everyone is at ease to let him take the lead!

The young people at a table not far away were talking, looking at the fact that they were about the same age as themselves, but the sports car was one on the left and one on the right, who didn't envy it?

Sitting among the boys, the girl in the denim suit was also admired in her heart, and secretly said, if there is such a boyfriend, whether you take it home or take it out to meet your friends, this is too powerful!

However, my boyfriend is next to me, and I hate it in my heart, why is it so coincidental every time? It's good that my boyfriend is not there!

However, she thought of Shen Rong's little hoof again, and said that this rich second generation was her object, and she didn't know if it was true or false? Do you want to send a message to Shen Rong?

At this moment, Rong Wei was sitting in a taxi, today she was still dressed relatively plainly, wearing an office girl's gray skirt outlining a slender figure, stockings and high heels, decent.

She deliberately dressed herself as an office girl who had just joined the work, did not drive a sports car, did not wear expensive luxury clothes, and carried a small LV bag.

This bag is expensive, but it looks like a briefcase, and ordinary people can't see that it is very expensive! Rong Wei didn't have a too cheap bag, so she took this bag, and others should not notice it.

Because she was not familiar with the situation near the agreed small food street, Rong Wei still decided to arrive early and look for the so-called Longtou Hotel.

She got into a taxi at 8:00 and came here, the taxi driver had never heard of the Longtou Hotel, so he drove to the neighborhood to find it.

It's the busiest time of the evening, when the streets are full of traffic, and the red taillights paint a flowing river.

The radio station on the car was also turned on, and a soft voice of a female host came, "Welcome to the 139 MHz Blue Bay Traffic Station, the lights are beginning to set at sunset, and the busy office workers have begun to return like migratory birds, and the song program Xiaoyou is here to accompany you in the evening." ”

Rong Wei sat in the car without incident, her eyes looking out, and her ears were filled with the sound coming from the radio station.

It's a song-à-order program, and at the beginning, a playlist of 10 songs is provided, and then a listener calls in and orders the song to send their blessings.

Xiaoyou finished introducing the previous 7 songs, and continued to say in a soft voice, "Today's last three songs are from the Internet, created and sung by a mysterious masked singer, this song quickly became popular after it appeared, and now it occupies 45 6 places on the QQ Music New Song Chart......"