Song Xing took out a small notebook and wrote: "The fourth step, the spread of rumors, has been completed." ”

Putting down the pen, she looked helplessly at the people in the room, and everyone looked at her with some sympathy.

It has not been a year since she became popular, and she has once again fallen under the siege of rumors.

Female artists, the most important thing is face!

Song Xing was once depressed because of his lack of appearance, and now he has to be stepped on by Shi Rou to become beautiful, even Mu Ne's Zhantuo is a little sad.

Rong Zhen sighed: "Shi Rou won't stop if he doesn't bring you down!"

saw the expression on Song Xing's face that didn't care at all, as if those gossips on the Internet were just wisps of smoke, which couldn't hurt her at all. Looking at the gray and blue sky outside the window, Song Xing Zhang Luo said:

"It's time to eat, you step on the time to come to my house, I don't want you to rub a meal, let's think about what to eat first, it's a tough battle for a while!"

Aunt Lan knocked on the door at the right time and came in, and handed Song Xing a wallet book that looked like a menu, and each page of plastic paper in it was full of photos of dishes, bright and rich, and it was very appetizing at first glance.

The photo shows the ingredients and flavors, as well as ingredients and seasonings that may cause allergies or taboos.

Pelo can only suppress his temper for a moment when he sees what he eats.

"What is this?"

Aunt Lan replied with a smile:

"This is the idea that Miss Song came up with, she took pictures of all the dishes I made for her, and then asked Wu Tang to make a booklet, and these photos and food seasonings that may make people avoid eating are written down in a notebook, so that I can take them to you to order. ”

"Order?"

Rong Zhen looked confused, and then looked at Song Xing:

"Do you think the courtyard is too big to open a restaurant? Did you give up the salary of "Like a Dream Order", so it is a little difficult to pay for the consumption of the courtyard, if this is the case, I still have hundreds of thousands of ...... here"

Song Xing thought about the seven-figure deposit in the account book he had just finished, and shook his head with a smile, but his heart was full of warmth. For Rong Zhen's current situation, preserving his strength and increasing his chips are the primary goals, and these hundreds of thousands of yuan are the first pot of gold he saved after investing in "Easy Travel" and removing the operating expenses of the investment company, but he didn't want to donate generously.

This ally is the right one!

Wu Tang stood up:

"Mr. Rong, you think too much, the income of our studio is not just based on salary, since it is affiliated with the public relations company invested by Mr. Chen's mother, the endorsement is simply soft, you can see how many gifts from the spokesperson in the ear room of the main room. Our star boss made this recipe because he considered that you may often eat in the courtyard in the future, and I was afraid that you would not be used to some flavors, so he specially asked me to make this recipe. You see the taboos or ingredients and seasonings that may cause allergies, she is afraid that you will not like to eat, so she specially marked them to remind you to pay attention. “

Rong Zhen took the recipe again, and there were no less than 100 dishes in the recipe according to the eight major dishes such as Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Huaiyang cuisine, and the hot pot alone was divided into several kinds such as clear soup, spicy soup, mushroom soup and seafood soup.

Chen then got the treasure:

"There are several dishes that even our cooks don't know, they can't make this hairy crab rice cake, and this fried eel noodles are almost hot. Oh, Aunt Lan, you can look good at this dish, and you have the opportunity to give a lecture in our restaurant. ”

Aunt Lan was coaxed by Chen's sweet mouth and her face was full of smiles.

"Boss Xiao Chen said with a smile, I just cook home-cooked food, and you are the master chef. ”

Rong Zhen looked at the beautifully made recipe and praised Wu Tang:

"Yes, not long after I put you by Song Xing's side, you have already displayed your talents in many ways, and I am your headhunter in vain, I really don't feel ashamed. ”

Wu Tang was flattered by a cute loli face, and lowered his head a little shyly.

"Then thank you, Mr. Rong. ”

Rong Zhen and Wu Tang have known each other for a month, and he has long taken off his guard, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Wu Tang's hair like a child.

"In the future, let's follow them and call Rong Zhen. ”

Rong Zhen withdrew his hand and went to discuss with Chen Yu what to eat, only Wu Tang was still standing in the position just now, bowing his head and pursing his lips, his face flushed, and then responded in a voice that no one could hear.

"Okay, Rong Zhen. ”

Aunt Lan has lived in Brown Sugar Hutong for less than a week, and has become a confidant with the aunts who are responsible for cooking in several nearby courtyards. If you don't inquire, you don't know, but when you ask, you can laugh at the people who live in this alley, either rich or noble! Either the CEOs of listed companies or the heads of multinational corporations, and there are also several positions that are so high that the owners often appear on the news at 7 o'clock.

The so-called more friends are easier to do, the aunts handed Aunt Lan a large stack of business cards, are responsible for transporting vegetables, fruits, meat and seafood and other ingredients, call to say that they want to eat hairy crab rice cakes, the food delivery company will immediately wash the crabs and vacuum-packed rice cakes, as well as all the ingredients to the required place, before and after will not exceed half an hour.

Song Xing knew that he would definitely entertain friends when he moved out, so he told Aunt Lan not to worry about money, and to choose the freshest and best ingredients for all the ingredients. Aunt Lan also knows that these children are either rich or expensive, and others don't say that Mr. Shi Qin, who is too beautiful to live in the world, is full of luxury. Song Xing took out 20,000 yuan a month for food, which is reasonable.

So Aunt Lan endured the pain of the flesh and made a kill, and after a few young people in the house finished ordering, she called the food ordering number.

The seat next to the door of the hanging flower began to be busy, and in the main room, Song Xing's nerves were still tense, she took out her notebook, and the plan had reached the fifth step. Song Xing gave Chen Yu a look:

"It's your turn. ”

Chen then put away his former flirtatious smile and made a solemn phone call to go out:

"Make an announcement, and use it harshly!"

Except for Song Xing, everyone in the room looked at Chen in some surprise, when did this swinger brother who has always adhered to hedonism make a sternly worded announcement?

They soon knew where his harshness was manifested.

The official Weibo of Roselle Restaurant shocked the whole network because it had previously invited Song Xing to endorse with an endorsement fee of 10 million, and it harvested countless new fans for a while, as well as the close attention of entertainment reporters.

At this moment, the person in charge of the official blog asked Chen to publish the latest Weibo, which has stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

[In view of the fact that the spokesperson @SongXing who was invited by this restaurant before fell into the suspicion of plastic surgery, the manager Chen decided to unilaterally terminate the contract with Miss Song Xing in order not to affect the high-end positioning of the natural ingredients and the pursuit of texture of the Roselle Restaurant, and refused to pay the endorsement fee of 10 million yuan, thank you for your support to Roselle!]

The whole network was scolded.

In the main room, everyone received this Weibo push within a few seconds, and Pei Luo held his mobile phone to look at him and Song Xing:

"What are you two doing?"

Rong Zhen twisted his eyebrows, and then looked up at Chen Yu with a wicked smile, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Put ducks and fight ducks, you two are doing a routine?"

Song Xing pinched her temples, and she was tired and leaned on the beauty couch in the study, like a favorite concubine who was strategizing in the harem, her eyes were full of spirit.

"Wait another hour, and when the whole network knows that Chen dislikes me as a spokesperson, we can close the net. ”

She suddenly jumped up from the beauty couch:

"Oops, I forgot to tell Aunt Lan to cook a few more dishes, someone will have to come in a while!" I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~