Chapter 132: The daughter of the owner of the rice noodle shop is called Huang Ying
Since her father opened a rice noodle shop three years ago, as the daughter of the owner of the rice noodle shop, Huang Ying began a miserable life as a child laborer.
The rice noodle shop does not close until six o'clock or nearly seven o'clock, so in addition to helping in the store on holidays, Huang Ying comes home from school every day to help wash dishes and serve noodles in the store.
Thinking that she would have to wash dozens of bowls later, Huang Ying's mood became a little low, and she lowered her little head while walking on the walking path, while boredly counting the red and yellow hexagonal floor tiles under her feet, but turned a corner, and when she was about to walk to the rice noodle shop, a bustling voice suddenly came.
Huang Ying raised her head and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Suzhou people are not accustomed to eating rice noodles at night, so the business of rice noodle shops in the evening is generally extremely deserted, but today is different, at the turn of only a few dozen meters away from the rice noodle shop, Huang Ying only saw that the sail canopy outside her rice noodle shop was overcrowded, and there were more than a dozen excited passers-by who were surrounding the door of the rice noodle shop, holding their mobile phones and filming something.
"Zhang Alien, I love you......"
"Ah, aliens are so cute to eat......"
"Stories......
After getting closer, Huang Ying vaguely heard what passers-by were shouting, so she showed an unbelievable look on her face.
Zhang Alien eating noodles in my rice noodle shop?
After reacting, Huang Ying suddenly became excited.
As Song Jun's first die-hard fan, Huang Ying is naturally extremely concerned about the scarf sent by her idol, just last night, she saw Song Jun send a scarf on Weibo that she was filming in Suzhou for extreme challenges, if it weren't for going to school, she would have gone to the scene to see her idol a long time ago.
Zhang Alien in a rice noodle shop. Will Brother Song Jun also be there?
Huang Ying's little face turned red, and she ran towards the rice noodle shop with her steps, because of the excitement in her heart, she only ran a short distance of more than 20 meters, she became out of breath, and stretched out her hand to push away the crowd. He said, "Please give way to ......."
Huang Ying was carrying a big schoolbag, although she was only fourteen years old, she was more than one meter six meters tall, if it weren't for the rustic school uniform and the undulation of her chest and the omelette that had not yet developed, it would be impossible to see that she was only fourteen years old.
"Who are you, and why do you ......?"
"Don't get in the way of me looking at my aliens."
“……”
"I'm the daughter of the owner of the rice noodle shop!" Huang Ying said confidently, after seeing a few onlookers, she was stunned. He snorted, and then squeezed in in a hurry.
Several girls were stunned for a moment, muttered in their mouths, and then reluctantly let Huang Ying walk in.
After Huang Ying, who was excited, walked through the crowd of onlookers, the first thing that caught her eyes were two photographers with cameras. And opposite Zhang Alien, there was Song Jun sitting with a golden knife. was wiping her mouth with a roll of tissues, and on Song Jun's shoulder, it was the Shandong lion cat she had seen in the pet hospital before.
On the large porcelain bowl in front of Song Jun, there was only a little residual soup left, and it was obvious that his eating speed was more than a step faster than Zhang Alien's.
"Ahaha...... Brother Song Jun! Huang Ying was so excited that her neck turned red, ignoring the surprised eyes of the diners on both sides who were improvised by fans. ran in front of Song Jun in a few steps, and then blushed and couldn't speak.
"Ouch? Isn't this Xiao Huang Ying? After Song Jun saw Huang Ying, his eyes also lit up, and then a big smile rose at the corner of his mouth, making his whole face extremely dazzling. What a sunny boy.
Song Jun is happy for a reason.
According to the past practice, the program team does not allow the participating members, including the invited guests, to bring a small treasury privately, so Song Jun and Zhang Alien at this moment can be said to have no dime.
If you team up with Sun Honglei, the problem of money is not a problem at all, because Sun Honglei's face is notoriously thick, and what he is best at is brushing his face or eating hard and then asking the program team to pay, but unfortunately, after the draw, he was arranged to be in the same group as Zhang Alien, a very principled guy, and then wandered around for a long time, but he had a clue about the task items, and his stomach was hungry and panicked, and he finally coaxed Zhang Alien to eat a bowl of beef brisket noodles for seven yuan, so that he could take advantage of the time to eat noodles. Rested for a while.
But what about money? Who's coming out?
So who pays the bill has become the biggest problem after eating rice noodles.
Originally, Song Jun planned to wipe his mouth after eating, and then told the boss that my brother Zhang Alien paid the bill, and directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, after all, Zhang Alien's popularity is here, as long as he opens his mouth, isn't it easy to get three or five hundred yuan? And to do this kind of variety show, the most important thing is to be open, which Song Jun understands very well, so he plans to learn from Sun Honglei's style of acting, let Zhang Alien carry the black pot, and add some shots to the two.
But I never thought that I actually met Huang Ying.
This is the only hardcore fan he knows, Huang Ying helped him scold those black fans on the scarf, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he also paid attention to her, Zhang Alien was embarrassed to ask fans for money, but he was embarrassed!
Of course, this borrowing money should be borrowed elegantly, and it should not appear too big, so as not to fall into the handle.
"You remember me!" Huang Ying was about to cry with excitement, is there anything more exciting than being remembered by her idol and handing over her name?
"Of course I do!" Song Jun showed a touching smile on his face, his figure was very tall and his arms were long, so he could still touch Huang Ying's little milk belt when he stretched out his hand, looked at her sincerely and said, "You said, you are my hardcore fan!" ”
"Eun!" Huang Ying nodded again and again with a flushed face, and said in a panic that what Song Jun said was right: "I don't know Zhang Alien, Brother Song Jun, I will always support you." ”
"Poof......" Zhang Alien, who was concentrating on dealing with the beef brisket powder, squirted out when he heard the words, wiped his mouth, and said innocently to the camera: "I was also shot while lying down!" ”
Song Jun laughed out loud and patted Zhang Alien's shoulder: "Don't say that, we've been teaming up for a day, and all the people we met were your fans." Now Xiao Huang Ying finally gave me a breath! ”
"Hehe...... Huang Ying laughed embarrassedly, revealing two little tiger teeth, and explained to Zhang Alien with a red face: "Brother Alien, in fact, I don't know you, but my idol is Brother Song Jun!" ”
"You better not explain!" Zhang Alien spoke with a Hunan accent, and said with a crying and laughing face: "How do I feel that you are mending the knife." ”
Several people laughed. Even the guests of the rice noodle shop pretended to be the fans of Zhang Alien next to them couldn't help laughing, after all, there are only a few brain-dead fans on the Internet, and most of them are pretending to be black fans, and a few customers are not angry with Huang Ying, a child.
After laughing, Song Jun rubbed his hands together and said with an embarrassed face: "That, Xiao Huang Ying, my brother has something to ask you......
"I know!" Huang Ying waved her hand: "I know your cash has been confiscated, it's okay." I'm my father's daughter, and I've got you ...... for this meal."
"I know you're your dad's daughter!" Song Jun looked at her with a smile on his face: "But my brother has no money now, can you borrow fifteen yuan from my brother, and my brother will pay you back after filming the show......"
As he spoke, Song Jun took out the open smartphone given by the program team, intending to leave Huang Ying's number.
A videographer also looked at Huang Ying with a smile.
"It's not ......" Huang Ying realized the language problem in her words, and stumbled to add: "I, I mean, I am the daughter of the owner of this rice noodle shop." ”
In order to prove that his words are true. Huang Ying also shouted to Huang's father, who was cooking noodles in the kitchen: "Dad~"
"Hey!" Huang's father, who was busy with his work, raised his head and smiled in response, and lowered his head to cook noodles again, and he didn't plan to dismantle his daughter's table. Let her talk to her idol.
"Oh my God......" Zhang Alien, who had turned into an old sheep, looked at her with a shocked face: "It turned out to be a little princess!" ”
"Hey, hey!" Huang Ying smiled embarrassedly: "How can there be ......?"
Song Jun naturally won't let go of this opportunity to brush up on the audience's favorability, he adheres to his principles: "Even if it's the boss's daughter, twenty yuan is a lot, enough to buy how many spicy strips, Xiao Huang Ying, this brother must pay you back......"
"People don't eat spicy strips...... Huang Ying couldn't help touching a pimple that had just grown on her forehead. was about to refuse, but suddenly thought that this was the only chance for him to ask Song Jun for contact information, so his expression became twisted again: "Okay, my phone number is: 138......"
"Wait, don't say it on camera." Song Jun smiled and stopped Huang Ying's unfinished words. Hand her the phone: "Enter it yourself." ”
Huang Ying also reacted, glanced at the camera with a vigilant face, covered her mobile phone with one hand, carefully entered her number, and then clicked out.
Soon after, the mobile phone in Huang Ying's pocket rang, and she took out the mobile phone with a cartoon charm and shook it with a satisfied face: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't pay back the money, but you must call me, I want to develop all the classmates in our class into your fans!" ”
"Then your kindness to me will be great!" Song Jun put the phone in his pocket with a smile, and soon his smile became skinless and faceless: "Can you have another bowl?" When the time comes, my brother will pay you back thirty! ”
"Dad, another bowl, hurry up!" Huang Ying was very happy, shouted into the kitchen, and then felt that her father was too slow to move, and she didn't have time to put her schoolbag, so she hurriedly ran in, and after a while, she came out with a bowl of noodles, this time the brisket was covered with the top of the whole bowl of noodles, and she put at least a big spoonful.
"Girl, I have to say, your noodles are really delicious!" Song Jun held up the beef brisket noodles to the camera, and smiled and advertised Huang Ying's rice noodle shop.
After eating the brisket noodles quickly with an exaggerated face, Song Jun touched his belly with satisfaction, and was about to say thank you to Huang Ying, but he found that he had a bowl full of beef brisket noodles in front of him, and when he raised his head, it was Huang Ying's expectant and happy eyes.
was called a girl by Song Jun just now, Huang Ying can be said to be overjoyed, and she can't wait for Song Jun to eat all the rice noodles in the store.
Song Jun didn't realize that a casual title would make the girl so excited, he smiled bitterly: "Enough, brother, I can't eat so much, oh yes, the alien hasn't eaten enough, give it to him!" ”
"I'm full!" When Zhang Alien heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks and raised his hands.
Huang Ying showed a look of shame on her face, forcing idols is not what a fan should do.
"It's not good to waste food, let's have half of each of us!" Seeing Huang Ying's embarrassment, Song Jun smiled helplessly, gave half of the beef brisket powder to Zhang Alien, and then began to eat it again, while the photographer dutifully photographed this loving side.
"Girl, don't take it, brother, I really can't eat it!" After solving the rice noodles in the bowl, Song Jun leaned back on the chair, looked satisfied, and said to Huang Ying.
Zhang Alien was eating rice noodles with a helpless face, as if he was eating poison, and muttered in his mouth: "Kill me......"
finally waited for Zhang Alien to finish eating, Song Jun and Zhang Alien took a group photo with Huang Ying's family, and the picture was very warm.
Huang's father said that he would print out the photo and hang it on the wall to advertise the rice noodle shop, insisting on not letting Song Jun pay back the money, while Song Jun said that this was his own principle, insisting on paying the bill after filming the show, and then ran away with Zhang Alien under the screams of fans on the grounds that he was in a hurry to do the task.
"Xiaoying, you are a good idol!" Huang's father, who has always opposed Huang Ying's star chasing, looked at Song Jun's back and sighed with a full face.
Huang Ying glanced at him in surprise, and then said proudly: "Very handsome, right!?" ”
Father Huang shook his head, picked up a cigarette and lit it, and said, "This is a very real young man!" ”
"Real?" Huang Ying looked at Song Jun's back blankly, and then grinned.
"What a daze, hurry up and wash the dishes!"
"Ah...... Dad, I'm going to sue you for child labor abuse! ”
"Haha!" (To be continued......)
PS: Alas, I don't want to either, look at the mystery of my water!