"Give me a Wellington steak. Song Qian said lightly. Nothing else, just because this is the most expensive of all the steaks on the menu, 780 yuan a serving.

"You haven't ordered a drink yet. The waiter reminded him thoughtfully.

It's almost enough for three thousand, Song Qian doesn't want to order wine, a man and a woman, drink some red wine, this is going to do something. He just wanted to talk to Mo Ran about things, and he didn't want to her yet. Because, as soon as you get out of the way, something will happen.

"Give me a Coke, no ice. Song Qian said, closed the menu, and didn't ask Mo Ran what he wanted to drink. Boyfriends and girlfriends only need to care for each other before, and the relationship between pursuing and being pursued needs to be warm, between the two of them, there is no need.

For the man in front of him, Mo Ran was 80% sure that he was a local tyrant pretending to be poor because of his ordering behavior, but what was the matter with ordering a glass of Coke at this time? Besides, whether Coke kills sperm well or not.

Song Qian just suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to drink a carbonated drink, just like he suddenly felt that instant noodles were very fragrant and wanted to have a bowl. He wanted to know what Mo Ran was thinking in his heart at the moment, and he must have thrown it over: Killing sperm is your business?

Although Song Qian did not have a "gentlemanly demeanor", the waiter must have professional ethics, and asked as usual: "Then what does this lady drink?"

If a local tyrant doesn't drink, it's not good for a girl to order red wine or something. However, if you don't drink alcohol, how will you use the "secret weapon" when the time comes? If you don't use the "secret weapon", how will the follow-up plan be carried out?

No matter!

"A bottle of Duve No. 1 Bordeaux. Mo Ran whispered to the waiter.

Song Qiancai didn't care what kind of red wine she ordered, and before the waiter left, he went straight to the point and said his request: "You help me advertise during the live broadcast at night." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Ran had thought of a thousand kinds of topics that the two of them had started, but she hadn't thought about this. What does it mean to advertise?

"I have a friend who has just started as a streamer, and I want to add some popularity to her. Song Qian did not shy away from explaining it.

"He's a girl, right?" Mo Ran asked with a little jealousy.

"Of course. ”

"It's strawberry jam, right?"

"You're smart. Song Qian was indeed shocked, after all, he hadn't revealed any information before. But after thinking about it, I rewarded Cao Niuzi and let her climb to the first page of the gift list, and it was not strange that Mo Ran found out.

It seems that the light of the local tyrant is not something that can be covered up by covering it up.

Mo Ran had completely determined that the man pretending to be poor in front of him was indeed a digital tyrant, otherwise, how could he admit it so naturally?

It's just that when this was confirmed, Mo Ran's heart had sunk to the bottom.

It turned out that giving gifts to yourself, sending red envelopes to yourself, including transfers, were all for the sake of that rabbit.

"Is she beautiful?" Mo Ran couldn't help but ask.

"Who?" Song Qian didn't react at once.

"Strawberry Jam, is she beautiful?" asked Mo Ran, biting her lip.

It's a matter of being dug up. If you only watch the live broadcast, a rabbit naturally can't tell whether it is beautiful or not. Did you know each other after watching the live broadcast and adding WeChat, or did you know each other before? Is it because the local tyrant wants to soak her, or does he just want to help her?

However, Mo Ran thought so much, but did not get an answer.

Because......

"Your Coke, sir. The girl who was in charge of ordering food just now appeared "at the right time" and once again "seduced" Song Qian's gaze.

If Song Qian just glanced at it when he ordered it just now, this time it was deliberate. Who likes to be dragged around with a scheming woman on a topic that they don't want to delve into?

Lao Tzu pays money, you advertise it, this is a deal! Do you care if Lao Tzu has a leg with others? Song Qian secretly slandered.

"Is this Coca-Cola or Pepsi?" Song Qian casually asked a question about Coke.

"Sir, it's Pepsi. ”

"I think you're very young, can't you be underage?"

“……”

This question is beyond the scope of normal guests asking about the dishes, and it is a bit difficult for the girl. Answer no, not answer and no.

Of course, this problem was quickly solved by the enraged Mo Ran.

"Waiter. Mo Ran shouted.

"What's the need for service?" the girl hurried back to her job, naturally avoiding answering the inexplicable question posed by the male guest.

"Hurry up the red wine, you need to wake up. ”

"Okay, I'll rush it. ”

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn to leave, when a waitress came over with a plate and their red wine.

"Yuan Zixin, help. The waiter stopped the girl.

Yuan Zixin...... Song Qian secretly thought about this name, feeling inexplicably familiar, but he was also sure that he had never seen this girl before, and he had no intersection.

Here Song Qian was still thinking about this familiar name, over there Yuan Zixin and the male waiter placed the wine decanter, wine glass, and wine rack, and the other skillfully opened the red wine and poured it into the wine decanter.

The whole process of opening the wine was very fast, but it was only a little more than a minute, but Mo Ran felt that it was very difficult, because the digital tyrant in front of her was looking at this girl almost from beginning to end.

The live broadcast can't compare to a rabbit, and a real person can't compare to a waiter at this time, what do local tyrants like these days?

Finally, the side was clean, Mo Ran took a deep breath, poured some wine into his wine glass, and poured it into Song Qian's cup again.

"I don't drink. Song Qian blocked the red wine glass with his hand, then picked up the Coke in front of him and took a sip, returning to the original topic, "I don't know what the market for your advertising is, I'm a straight person, if the effect is good, I'll give you more gifts, ten or twenty blue enchantresses are no problem." ”

Hearing the ten and twenty blue enchantresses, Mo Ran's heart beat violently, this is tens of thousands, I really want to hug the thighs of the local tyrant on the spot.

However, she knew that she couldn't just look at the immediate interests, the wealthy family was her ultimate goal, so she tried to calm down and said: "It's just a gesture, it's nothing, I will help Strawberry Jam advertise when I live broadcast at night." But ......" Speaking of this, Mo Ran deliberately stopped, picked up the wine glass and took an elegant sip of the red wine in the glass.

"But what?"

Halfway through his speech, he was still stuck at the turning point, and Song Qian really wanted to slap it. Well, good men don't beat women.

“…… However, it is best to advertise when Strawberry Jam is live, so that the effect is good. Mo Ran said lightly.

If Mo Ran hadn't said it, Song Qian really hadn't thought of this problem. Live advertising and novel advertising are completely two different concepts, which require interaction, and the immediate effect of advertising is also very important. Otherwise, wouldn't it be enough to rely entirely on Wang Ke's data? But there is no real audience, just like a novel without a subscription, it is useless to have zombie fans.

It's just that Song Qian really doesn't know Cao Niuzi's live broadcast time, at least, he is not sure whether Cao Niuzi's live broadcast time is fixed or not.

Mo Ran once again secretly praised himself for this problem of digging a pit.

Chasing local tyrants, there are difficulties to go on, there are no difficulties, and there are difficulties to create. At this time, she is giving the local tyrant a problem, and later, she will take the initiative to help solve this problem. In this way, the favorability will come up.