In less than ten minutes, Master Xu brought the dishes to the table one after another, and after a while, there were five or six dishes on the table, and looking at the portions, it was definitely not bad.

"Isn't it? These dishes are enough for the three of us, and we may have to pack them later! Li Yuncong looked at the boiled beef tenderloin in the small basin and asked.

Boss Xu said with a smile: "This is the last one, the beef I eat here is different from the domestic one, it is fed with grass, you can taste the taste!" ”。

"Boss Xu, you can also sit down. Anyway, it's just the three of us, the two of them will have to drive later, you and I have two beers! Luan Xiao opened his mouth and said to the owner of the restaurant.

Boss Xu didn't have any excuses, pulled out a chair and sat down: "It's okay!" Let's just talk while eating."

Fang Yi didn't start with the beef, the chopsticks directly ran to the oily buckle meat, grabbed the chopsticks and put them in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up to Boss Xu: "This is well done, many masters in restaurants in China don't have this skill!" ”。

"Eat a few more pieces!" Boss Xu heard Fang Yi's praise, the eyes on his face narrowed into a line with a smile, and he said in a loud voice.

Fang Yi and Li Yuncong drank some drinks, while Boss Xu and Luan Xiao each held wine bottles and began to blow each other. The four of them chatted from domestic to foreign, from opening restaurants to talking about their careers.

"So Xiao Fang is an artist?" Boss Xu looked at Fang Yi and asked.

Luan Xiao said directly: "Not only an artist, but an outstanding artist soon." It won't take a few days. His work is about to be exhibited at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, and one work may be worth millions of dollars."

"It's nothing, it's just a small fight" Fang Yi showed the modest virtue of the Chinese people.

Boss Xu listened and said, "This is really modest." A work of millions is a foreigner, and there are not many people in France who have reached such a high price! That's really a big artist, when the work is exhibited in Paris, if there is an art exhibition, call me, and then we can also take a picture or something, hang it in my little shop. You can also show off to others, my old Xu knows a big artist, and he has eaten in my small restaurant."

"It's not easy to take a photo. The person is here, just take a picture later," Li Yuncong said happily while gnawing on the bones in his hand.

Fang Yi opened his mouth and quipped: "I guess no one knows you when you hang up, and I'm not a star or anything, it's not shameful enough."

"That's different. I feel that the great artists are a little more energetic," Boss Xu said.

"Then let's get it," Fang Yi had to say. Even in France, the so-called capital of art, artists are not as famous as movie stars in the hearts of young people. A French media conducted a survey on young people, and randomly found some young people on the street to ask who Monet was, and most of them guessed that he was a movie star. Then it drew a wave of lamentation from the French media. From this point of view. Fang Yi didn't think that his name could bring much business to the restaurant owner.

Eating and chatting so slowly to pass the time, in the middle, Boss Xu really took out his camera and took a photo with Fang Yi. The meal lasted for more than three hours, but when a few people ate to six o'clock, Boss Xu's small restaurant began to serve customers, and as the owner of the shop, he naturally couldn't eat and drink with Fang Yi and the three idlers anymore, and went out of the private room to greet the guests.

Waiting for Fang Yi and the three of them to have a good time chatting after eating, and when they were ready to check out and leave, Boss Xu refused to accept the money. It shows the bold character of the people of Lu Province. After shirking it a few times, Fang Yi put the money back in his wallet. As soon as I went out. Naturally, he was separated from his two friends, and Fang Yi got into the car and prepared to go back to the village.

When I entered the restaurant, it was afternoon, and I could still see the warm sun in the sky, and when I left the restaurant, Paris was already brightly lit. Fang Yi drove the car forward in the river of popular lights, listening to the music on the car while gently beating the beat on the steering wheel with his hands.

Seeing that the car in front of him was slowly slowing down, Fang Yi naturally stopped the car.

"Damn! It's a traffic jam! Fang Yi squatted for two minutes, looked at the front of the car and couldn't help but open his mouth and say.

Smack! Fang Yi waited for a few more minutes, Fang Yi heard someone knocking on his car window, and when he turned his face, he saw Ossaith on his car window. That little face became the first time I saw it, and it was drawn like a ghost.

With a slight tap, the window on the right hand fell: "Why are you here?" ”。

"I'm playing with my friends and I'm going to say hello when I see your car! By the way, do you have time, if you have time, give me a ride" Ossaith asked Fang Yi.

Fang Yi nodded: "If you're not afraid of being blocked like this, you can come up."

After listening to Fang Yi's words, Osaith didn't jump into the car directly, but turned his head and shouted behind him: "Someone is willing to take us, friends in the car!" ”。

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, and saw that the door of the car behind him was also opened, and two girls dressed as equally demonic got into the car. The eyes looked at the faces of the three girls, the dark eyeshadow was as if they had been punched twice, the lips were also painted with the kind of sparkling bruises, and there were several studs on the ears or something, anyway, each ear was shiny.

When one came up, it was still jingling and ringing, and there was a metal chain hanging from it! The hair on one of his heads was in strands, as if he were wearing a wig. Three little sisters suddenly came to the originally harmonious car, and Fang Yi felt that his style suddenly decreased a lot.

"You're the artist? Ossaith said that you are very good at drawing" The little sister sitting behind Fang Yi stretched her head forward as soon as she sat down, looked at Fang Yi and said.

"Ugh!" Fang Yi didn't know how to answer this, but his body couldn't help but lean forward slightly, the smell of powder and fat on this little girl's body was a little too heavy, Fang Yi didn't like this smell very much.

"Where do you want to go?" Fang Yi asked Ossais, who was sitting in his passenger seat.

said an address to Fang Yi: "We're going to a party, you just send us to the door, it's a bit embarrassing for you to dress up like this!" ”。

Fang Yi took a look at his clothes, and then glanced at the three of them with his gaze, feeling that these three were a little embarrassed to dress up. Not wanting to deal with these three people, Fang Yi turned his gaze to the front, hoping that the traffic would move quickly, and then quickly send the three monsters to the ground.

"Have you ever had an art exhibition? I don't think you look too much like an artist," the monster sitting behind Fang Yi asked curiously at Fang Yi.

"Yes," Fang Yi's answer was very simple.

"I heard Ossaith say that you are very rich, a painting can be sold for hundreds of thousands, why do you still drive such a car, don't change to a sports car or be more handsome and change to a big motorcycle" The monster continued to ask Fang Yi: "This car is not handsome at all, it is all driven by an old man."

Fang Yi opened his mouth and replied: "The car is for transportation, and I think this one is good." I silently read in my heart: The car in front of you moves, hurry up!

God seemed to have heard Fang Yi's appeal, and as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yi saw the car in front of him slowly moving.

The car moved, Fang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, naturally reached out and lit the fire and followed the car in front.

"When are you going to New York?" Ossaisi asked Fang Yi, who was driving the car intently.

"Next Thursday" Fang Yi's answer was very succinct.

"You're going to New York?" The two youkai in the back asked in unison.

"Hmm!".

"Can you take me there? I haven't been to New York yet," one of the monsters asked in a loud voice to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi immediately replied: "No." I can't stand it anymore when I'm in the same car as you, and I'm taking you to New York? Not to mention that it reached the ears of this parent, and they thought they had tied up his daughter.

Next, the car was no longer blocked, and Fang Yi drove the car intently along the guidance of the navigation towards the place that Ossaith said. The three youkai in the car are discussing what party they are going to attend. Sometimes, the monster sitting behind Fang Yi still asked Fang Yi a few words.

"How much does it cost you to model for an hour?" The monster asked at Fang Yi. Hearing this, the other youkai also pricked up its ears.

"Not much, normal price!" Fang Yi said.

The monster didn't give up and twisted his body a few times and said, "My figure is very good!" Can I be your model? ”。

"I don't do much modeling now, if you want to do this, you can find an agency." Fang Yi thought to himself that with your dress like this, who would dare to buy it when you painted it on an oil painting, this dress is so different.

"Can you introduce a great artist?"

"It depends on your company's ability, and whether you meet their requirements, everyone's aesthetics are different," Fang Yi said more.

Dealing with the two monsters behind him from time to time along the way, Fang Yi drove the car and looked forward to arriving at his destination early.

"It's on the outskirts of the city!" Fang Yi watched the houses next to the road become more and more sparse, and opened his mouth to ask Ossaith next to him.

"Of course, if we don't get a taxi," Ossaith said. It's not far away, it's coming soon."

Fang Yi shut up after hearing this, and continued to drive the car.

When he arrived at the place, Fang Yi found that he was not only wearing a car here, but even his demeanor and raising his fingers were a little inappropriate, because in Fang Yi's opinion, this place was a gathering of demons. Both men and women painted their faces like ghosts, not only people, but also colorful cars on them, and it is normal to draw skeletons, and the cars that can be seen everywhere are painted with smooth and smooth fruit girls.

Anyway, what do these people think in Fang Yi's eyes, why don't they look like good people, just after the big winter, they ran into the wilderness to roast wildfires, how good can they be? (To be continued......)