After listening to the explanation in a few words, Zhang Chenyang said angrily, "How can this be done, the boss asked the nutritionist to come in to serve."

The guests inside were clamoring for a glimpse of what they wanted.

If the nutritionist doesn't go in, the boss will lose face, and the club will be ridiculed, and he will fall into the laughing stock of gimmicks. ”

Sister Ai knew that the situation was serious, and proposed, "Why don't you find a princess of the same age to replace Xiao Yu'er?"

There are a few newcomers to the princess's room, all of whom are very good-looking, and some of them are in college, and they talk and behave well. ”

Zhang Chenyang shook his head decisively, and said angrily, "I have seen all of your girls, and they all lack Xiao Yuer's unique temperament and literacy.

Besides, the boss asked the nutritionist to go, and the only nutritionist recognized by our club is Xiao Yuer.

The boss didn't say it explicitly, but the implication was to let Xiao Yuer fight for face, and it would definitely not work to change people.

But wearing a mask to introduce dishes to guests is too rude, and the boss will definitely get angry when he sees it. ”

Both men are in a dilemma, the situation is so urgent, how to take care of it?

Sister Ai glanced at Xia Ziyu, who was wearing a mask and was silent, patted her head, and thought of an idea.

"Yes, the club will hold an annual meeting next week, and the appreciation dinner is a masquerade party, which is only open to VIP customers.

In order to increase the publicity, the clubhouse spent millions of dollars to create a golden mask out of pure gold, which was worn on the face of the mannequin placed in the hall.

Put this golden mask on Xiao Yu'er, and it is said to be a special arrangement to celebrate the New Year. ”

What the hell is this idea? It's not about wearing something on your face yet.

Liang Kun closed his cold eyes helplessly, whether it was gold or silver, as long as Xia Ziyu entered the box with a mask, the boss had to cut him afterwards.

Zhang Chenyang thinks this idea is good, and in the box sits Fang Min, the helmsman of the film and television industry and self-media, and her every move is quite influential.

The nutritionist served in a golden mask, which instantly elevated the taste of the clubhouse.

It can not only solve the immediate disfigurement crisis, but also add mystery to the nutritionist, and promote the masquerade dance at the annual meeting, killing three birds with one stone.

Zhang Chenyang made his own assertion and waved his big hand, "Sister Ai, this is a good idea." Then go and get the mask. No matter how late it is, the dish will be cold. ”

Xia Ziyu also thinks this method is good, no matter whether the mask is pure gold or silver, as long as it is a covering.

Besides, the mask covers a larger area than the mask, and it is less likely that she will be recognized by the white horse male god and inside. It's more beneficial to her.

Sister Ai's idea was recognized and rushed into the elevator.

Ten minutes later, instead of a mask, a pure gold mask was worn on Xia Ziyu's delicate and flawless face.

This golden mask is handmade by a famous artist invited by the club, the texture is pure and silky, the style is noble, and the color complements the fiery red short skirt on Xia Ziyu's body.

This figure, this short skirt, and this mask are all natural, and they are simply tailor-made for Xia Ziyu.

Zhang Chenyang and Sister Ai breathed a sigh of relief, this appearance is ok.

Xia Ziyu put on a golden mask, like the finishing touch, with a sense of shyness that half hugging the pipa and covering her face, which is more sultry and charming.

Liang Kun stared coldly, still a little apprehensive in his heart.

Hey, there's no way around it now, it's a mule or a horse-drawn horse that goes in and slips around.

After entering the box, what it looks like depends on Xia Ziyu's creation.

Xia Ziyu followed behind Zhang Chenyang and slowly entered the box.

She knew that there were acquaintances and was already mentally prepared. But when he raised his eyes, he still trembled slightly.

There are 7 people sitting at this round table, and in the middle are Xiao Yixiong and a middle-aged cold woman.

The woman's brow was furrowed all the time, like an old hen with open wings.

Her eyes are ruthless, just like Leng Xiao, and she is not a master to be messed with at first glance.

Next to the cold woman is the white horse male god who sits next to her. I haven't seen him for a few days, and it seems that Nie Zhanping has lost a lot of weight.

At this time, his face was slightly melancholy, and his eyes were full of helplessness and forbearance.

The middle-aged woman next to him said to him, and he nodded like a puppet, obviously absent-minded.

Nie Zhanping is, of course, a person in Cao Ying, and his heart is in Han.

Some time ago, he fled back from abroad, ate turtles in the clubhouse, had an argument with Xia Ziyu, and broke up unhappily.

Thinking about it, I couldn't let go of the little girl, I was unwilling, and I went home to have a showdown with my mother Fang Min, bent on marrying Xia Ziyu.

That was repaid, Fang Min first tried hard to persuade him, but seeing that his son was still stubborn, he repeated his old tricks and put him under house arrest in the villa again.

If it weren't for Xiao Yixiong's banquet and proposal to let the director and person in charge of the crew attend, Nie Zhanping would not have been able to come out.

At this time, Nie Zhanping came out, but he was thinking about Xia Ziyu who was sitting on a cold bench in the princess's room.

From the moment he stepped into the clubhouse, he wanted to go to the princess's room to find her. But before the banquet was opened, leaving was not in accordance with the rules, and it was easy to cause dissatisfaction among everyone, and they were secretly anxious.

Next to Nie Zhanping is the talkative director, and next to the director is Xu Hongyu.

In the morning, I didn't pay too much attention to him at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but at this time, under the illumination of the crystal lamp, I found that the dark circles under the eyes of the were particularly heavy, and her face was extremely tired.

Xia Ziyu secretly blamed herself, she was the victim, which made Xu Hongyu worry about it.

Xiao Yixiong's position on the other side turned out to be empty, and next to the vacant seat were his younger brothers Xiao Zhihao and Zhang Chenyang.

Will there be any important guests coming?

After Xia Ziyu quickly glanced around, he cleared his identity, took the initiative to stand opposite the main seat, and bowed his head slightly to greet everyone.

When Xiao Yixiong saw Xia Ziyu dressed like this, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he was slightly stunned and glanced at him in confusion.

Zhang Chenyang saw the dissatisfaction in Xiao Yixiong's cold eyes, grinned, pushed the gold-wire glasses weakly, and hurriedly looked away.

This is not the time to explain, and you will be scolded after the feast.

Xiao Yixiong looked up at Xia Ziyu again, staring at the golden mask and thinking secretly.

Liang Kun, who was standing at the door, and Zhang Chenyang, who was calm and sophisticated, all agreed that Xia Ziyu came in with a mask, so there must be a reason to do so.

Originally, he planned that Xia Ziyu would wear a clubhouse uniform and stand at the round table, which surprised Nie Zhanping and Xu Hongyu.

Unexpectedly, the plan did not change quickly.

I didn't wear a uniform, I was wearing a mask, and I was really caught off guard.

However, the ruthless and cold-blooded Xiao Yixiong will not let go of the rare opportunity to hit Xia Ziyu's self-esteem.

What if she wears a mask, the show will still be staged.

Xiao Yixiong smiled slightly, and said loudly, "Aunt Fang, Nie Shao, Director Guo, Mr. Xu, I would like to introduce to you that this is the princess Xiao Yu'er of our clubhouse." ”

Didn't she just say that she was a nutritionist? Why is she still a princess in the mouth of the cold owl?

Xia Ziyu's heart suddenly cooled, and hot sweat broke out on her head.

The nutritionist and the princess are only one word apart, but they are one heaven and one earth.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Min and Nie Zhanping's eyes widened, and their two pairs of eyes were firmly fixed on the masked girl.