Shibasaki Yuki's tone was extremely serious, as if he was hinting at something to me, which made the young master and I couldn't help but mumble secretly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info, could it be that I once promised something with my mouth, but then forgot that I didn't do it? No, with this die-hard style, how could she ask me to help her?

Seeing me blink blankly, Shibasaki Yuki actually sighed lightly and said with a serious look of disapproval, "Wakai-san, is it convenient for you to chat with me for a while now?" ”

"Huh?" I paused hesitantly, and my eyes swept over the two girls who were still waiting for their meal at the table, and behind the closed door behind the bar, I tilted my neck and nodded, "Yes, but can you please wait for me a little bit?" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Shibasaki Yuki took a sip of coffee seriously, and his expression immediately relaxed.

After nodding my head vigorously again in response, I quickly ran back to the bar to get the half-made drink, wrote on the sticky note paper on the bar, and then neatly slapped the sticky note on Ping Maya's forehead, "This is the drink and menu on the table next to the window, they will hand it over to you, I have something to go there to talk about for a while!" ”

Ping Maya's face puffed out, and the salty moisture rolled in her eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry, "My idol ......"

I picked up the coffee pot on the bar, hesitated for a moment, put it down, then poured myself a glass of milk, and said with a disgusted and nonchalant face, "Don't say I'm not righteous enough, I'll make your best omelet rice in a while, plus a piece of matcha cake, and send it to Shibasaki's Sana table together." ”

"Good!" Ping Maya's eyes immediately lit up, and she raised her right hand stupidly and shouted, and the whole person exuded a disgusting sweet taste. "Qianli-kun, you are really a good person!"

Young Master Ben, who had his back to her, smiled coldly, took the glass of milk poured for himself, and walked straight to the table in the corner. Heheda, when you find out that the omelet rice is for me to eat, and the matcha cake is for Shibasaki, maybe you won't think like that anymore.

I put the milk on the table casually and looked at the person holding the coffee cup with a serious face, "Shibasaki-san, is the coffee still delicious?" ”

"Very good," Shibasaki Yuki lifted the coffee cup in his hand slightly, tugging at the muscles of his face that seemed to have stiffened, and gave me a smile that was not a smile, "Is it made by Wakai-san?" ”

Young Master, I nodded slightly, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help revealing a touch of almost invisible pride, "Shibasaki-san, actually...... You don't have to use honorific titles on me, I'm younger than you, and I'm your junior, so call me Qianli! ”

The door behind the bar quietly opened, and the manager walked out of the door with graceful steps, leaning on the wine cabinet as he had just done, with his left leg in a circle on his right leg, tilting his head to glance at the table in the corner, the corner of his left mouth was viciously raised, and a cold light burst out of his eyes.

"The store manager......" was walking out of the kitchen with omelet rice, Ping Maya, looked at the store manager blankly, and just opened his mouth to call a salute, he was stopped by the store manager's slanted eyes.

"How dare you be lazy during working hours!" The store manager's teeth creaked, an elegant handsome face was distorted and deformed, and the whole person was out of the scope of human beings, like the revenge of the underworld, "It seems that I really don't know how many eyes I have, old lady!" ”

Ping Maya shivered violently, swallowed a mouthful of spit, bent her legs and slumped, and once again reproduced the mastery - the magic skill of shrinking bones, until the store manager walked back to the room behind the bar again, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air with a shocked face.

It's a pity that the young master and I are facing away from them at this time, and I don't notice the development of things at all, and I am still chatting with Shibasaki Yuki unconsciously.

Shibasaki Yuki lowered his head and thought about it slightly, as if this was a very serious matter, "Okay, then I will also call you Xiao Qianli like Mars, and you don't call me Shibasaki-san." ”

Whoa! Who can't learn that sissy! It's really a rat poop that stirred up a pot of porridge, and quickly return my rigorous, tough, and serious Shibasaki Yuki! Grave light!

I swallowed a mouthful of bitter water, hurriedly picked up the milk and took a big sip, and then retched again from the damn milk. The corners of my mouth twitched, and I put it back on the table pretending to be nothing, and pushed it to Shibasaki Yuki in a gesture that I thought others couldn't see, and then I relaxed and piled a smile on my face, which was more greasy and disgusting than milk, "Okay, then I'll call you...... Call you...... Sister Yuki. ”

Shibasaki's expression was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly lowered his head to hide his expression, revealing only a small patch of redness behind the pinna, "I...... That ......"

"Idol!" At this time, Ping Maya's body stiffened, and she walked over with her hands and feet, and when she put down the omelet rice and cake she was holding, she shook her hand and almost threw the cake out and pasted it on my face, "You, you, you, your omelet rice......"

Oh, my God! Zhen Nima is ashamed, this girl is so brain-dead that she can't look at it directly! Young Master, I tilted my head and secretly held my forehead, trying to ignore the eyes that had turned into peach hearts, and the corners of her mouth that had almost lost her speech function and faintly flowed out of suspicious water stains.

"Wowo is your fan fan, iron iron hardcore fan!" Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Ping Maya's forehead, and she kept licking her lips anxiously, bowed more than one hundred and ten degrees, and began to rummage in her pockets in a panic. After digging out a large pile of messy things and throwing them on the table, he finally took out a crumpled piece of paper, along with a gel pen for memorizing the menu, and handed it to Shibasaki Yuki with a slight trembling...... Can you sign a name for Bangbangbangbang? ”

"Thank you for your continued care!" Shibasaki Yuki stood up solemnly and saluted, took the sweat-stained pieces of paper and pen without the slightest thought, signed his name seriously, and handed it back to Ping Maya with both hands.

"Thank you, thank you, idol, you are so good, everyone ......" Ping Maya, who took the piece of paper with trembling hands, was moved to tears, and her lips couldn't stop trembling slightly, "Wowo Wo can take a photo with you again......

"The manager is watching you." A cold and emotionless word, as if passing by inadvertently, a figure with a blank face floated by, and then disappeared into the air so lightly.

"The store manager is long, long, long!" Ping Maya shivered violently, and the signature in his hand was almost thrown out, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and he was instantly resigned. I didn't even have the courage to turn around and make sure, I swallowed a mouthful of spit, quickly stuffed the signature back into my pocket, and ran to the bar with my head down, "Idol idol, Wowo went to work for the workers first......

Seeing this brainless Erha running away, the young master sighed involuntarily, and when he retracted his gaze, his eyes swept over the Sanwu clerk named Jinye who was helping people order, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the middle finger of his right index finger was half-folded, and he easily swiped on his forehead, making a strange salute action, all of which should be repaying the favor just now.

Jin Ye stared at me blankly, as if he didn't understand what I meant, and after a while, his large, blank eyes flickered a few times, and he took the menu back to the bar with an indifferent expression.

Scrambled eggs! Can there be a normal person in this Nima Ghost Cafe?! Mental illness is also a disease, and the medicine is good to stop!

Rolling my eyes silently, young master, I just turned my attention back. With natural and elegant movements, he switched the position of the omelet rice in front of him and the cake in front of Shibasaki Yuki, swallowed a large mouthful of omelet rice hatefully, and looked up at Shibasaki Yuki while chewing, "Sister Yuki, didn't you say that you were filming "The Dedication of Doubter X" with Fukuyama-san when you called last time?" Why do you have time to visit my class today, is it already finished? ”

"It's almost over, and there's no footage that needs me today." Shibasaki Yuki nodded calmly, and then frowned slightly again, "It's because I've been so busy lately that I didn't know about you until now...... Your business. ”

"Huh?" Young Master, I picked the tip of my nose with a blank face, stretched my neck to look at the rare slurred guy in front of me, "My ...... What's up? ”

Shibasaki's brows furrowed even tighter, and a pair of overly serious eyes swept over my face, as if he was hesitating and didn't know how to speak, "Xiao Qianli, do you remember what I once said to you when you finished your work?" ”

Young Master, I was slightly stunned, and I couldn't help but start rewinding in my mind, recalling the scene about that day. When I'm finished? Could it be......

Outside the door of a certain Metropolitan Police Department, which was temporarily borrowed, the day's filming ended, and the few shots of the young master and me were officially completed. After politely rejecting this kind hitchhiker invitation, this guy, who has always been quiet and stiff, nodded seriously, hesitantly stretched out his paws, and touched my head in a very unnatural manner, "Have you remembered my phone number?" If you have anything in the future, you can always come to me! ”

Please, even if someone is accidentally brainless and thinks they are as endearing as RMB, they won't be naïve enough to take those polite words seriously! What's more, young master, I'm not sick or sick, do you need someone to help?

Young master, I secretly rolled my eyes, but I didn't know that my eyebrows and eyes instantly softened, and even the curvature of the corners of my mouth was a few points higher. "Of course I remember, Sister Xing is a good senior."

Shibasaki seemed to sigh secretly, and tightened her fingers gripping the coffee cup, "Why didn't you come to me if you remember?" Although my ability is limited, I may not be able to help much, but I can still do it if I can arrange some small roles for you in my own works! Even if I'm really incompetent, Fukuyama-san will never let it go. ”

It turned out to be ...... Really, even Shibasaki Yuki, an unsociable actor, knew that Young Master Ben was suppressed by the Miyamoto Group, and it seems that the phone call that day really made that bastard angry enough!

I don't know what to do, young master, I subconsciously looked away, and rubbed my index finger on the bridge of my nose twice with a little weakness, "It's not a big deal, Sister Xing, don't worry, it's okay." ”

"Are you alright?" A trace of anger flashed in Shibasaki's eyes, and his tone immediately became a little stern, "Is it okay to need to do odd jobs in a coffee shop?" And if I'm not mistaken, you're only ten ...... this year."