Mao Xuenan offered to share the table, which was something that no one expected.

It's said that it's a table, but in fact, I want to join them.

For a while, the eyes of several people fell on Ye Ning, even Zheng Shuyun was the same.

After all, they didn't know Mao Xuenan at all, and Mao Xuenan wanted to do this because of Ye Ning.

Ye Ning's eyes were a little deep, but he didn't understand what Mao Xuenan's purpose was?

Or Mao Xuenan already knows, she is the real Ye Zi?

Mao Xuenan looked friendly and waited for her response.

"Absolutely." Ye Ning hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

Jiang Xudong motioned for the waiter to add chairs and chopsticks.

Mao Xuenan sat down generously, not seeing the slightest crampedness.

"Ye Ning, let me introduce it to you." Jiang Xudong took the initiative to say.

If you eat together, it would be rude if you don't even know each other's names.

Ye Ning said: "Mao Xuenan, Miss Mao. ”

Mao Xuenan pricked up her ears and listened, but Ye Ning just said her name so simply, and the smile on her face froze for a moment.

However, they immediately looked at Jiang Xudong and their reactions.

As a result, after Jiang Xudong politely greeted her, there was no more.

Mao Xuenan felt uncomfortable, and then introduced herself again, "I'm a singer, maybe you should have heard my songs?" ”

Then she said the names of a few songs to herself.

She still has confidence in her own fame.

So she thought she would see them look shocked, surprised, or excited to see her herself.

But the result was certainly destined to disappoint her.

Jiang Xudong and Jiang Fenglin have been receiving treatment abroad, and they don't pay attention to pop songs at all. Although Wu Hanrou studied music, she didn't pay attention to these domestic singers at all.

As for Zheng Shuyun, he knows Mao Xuenan's fame. However, she was never very satisfied with Mao Xuenan's replacement of Ye Zi, and it was impossible for her to show too friendly emotions.

Ye Ning naturally needless to say, he is not a person who can please others at all.

So a few seconds after Mao Xuenan's words fell, there was silence at the dinner table, and finally Jiang Fenglin, who was outgoing, broke the embarrassment.

"It turns out that Miss Mao is a singer, no wonder she is so beautiful."

Jiang Fenglin said insincerely, if you want to talk about beauty, whether it is Ye Ning or Wu Hanrou, they can crush Mao Xuenan.

Even Zheng Shuyun's temperament is better than Mao Xuenan.

A crack appeared on Mao Xuenan's face, originally her purpose was to show off in front of Ye Ning, but it was not the same as she imagined.

"Haven't you heard my songs?"

If she's interested, she'll know it's time to end the topic. But apparently she didn't have such emotional intelligence, so she continued to ask.

The expressions of several people were almost identical, and the word "no" was written on their faces.

Mao Xuenan was not calm, "Won't your art troupe pay attention to the market trend outside?" ”

She really didn't know Ye Ning's identity last night, but now Ye Ning, Zheng Shuyun and Wu Hanrou are all wearing the uniforms of the art troupe, which can be recognized at a glance.

Mao Xuenan didn't have that much hostility towards them, but knowing that they were all members of the art troupe, in a sense, they were in the same field as her, so she suddenly wanted to make a comparison.

Zheng Shuyun didn't like it when he heard this, "We just haven't heard your songs, it's not that we don't understand fashion trends." Before you, we liked every song of Ye Zi very much. ”

She deliberately mentioned Ye Zi in order to make Mao Xuenan not too arrogant.

Mao Xuenan immediately showed a look of disdain, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you comparing Ye Zi with me?" ”

"Yes and what? I just like Ye Zi! Zheng Shuyun said sonorously and powerfully.

Mao Xuenan covered her mouth and laughed, as if she had heard a big joke.

Ye Ning's expression gradually became indifferent, looking at this woman's appearance, she looked down on Ye Zi?

Sure enough, Mao Xuenan said disdainfully: "Ye Zi may be a little famous in the Red Sea, but to put it bluntly, it's just a small role in the dance hall." I'm different from her, I'm a singer who has made a normal debut in a company, and not only has I participated in various types of performances, but I have also released cassette tapes for two consecutive years. ”

Her face was full of smugness at the mention of this.

"Last year, my tape sales exceeded 10,000, and until now it has not been broken by other singers!"

This sentence is the most important thing she wants to express, which is her own value.

Except for Ye Ning, Zheng Shuyun's faces changed.

The number of sales exceeding 10,000 is indeed shocking.

Even people like Jiang Xudong and Jiang Fenglin, who don't understand it at all, think it's a good number.

Now Mao Xuenan is comfortable, this is the reaction she wants.

Ye Ning said expressionlessly: "If you talk about it like that, Ye Zi is really not as good as Miss Mao." ”

Mao Xuenan raised her chin proudly, it was like this.

Not to mention a little Ye Zi, even other well-known singers can't be compared with her.

As for the people in their art troupe, I'm afraid they can't even touch the edge of the tape.

Zheng Shuyun frowned, not understanding why Ye Ning felt so?

I wanted to refute it, but I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say, so I could only divert the topic.

"It turns out that Miss Mao is so powerful, so why did she come to the Red Sea to sing?"

Mao Xuenan was in a good mood and didn't hear the irony in her words, "Of course, the conditions given by Boss Mu are rich enough, and I was also moved by Boss Mu's sincerity." ”

When she said this, she deliberately looked at Ye Ning.

Ye Ning sensed her intentions and was helpless to the extreme.

Does this woman think she has anything to do with Mu Wenhao?

That's why you came to show off to them?

The person who was emotional was Zheng Shuyun, but she quickly adjusted.

As if to cooperate with Mao Xuenan's show-off, the guests at the table next to her recognized her and came to her excitedly and carefully.

"Excuse me, are you Mao Xuenan?"

Mao Xuenan has experienced too many such situations, and she can see at a glance that people are her fans, and she is even more imposing.

"Yes."

"It's really Miss Mao! I love your songs so much, I didn't expect to meet you here, can you sign my name? The man's excited appearance greatly satisfied Mao Xuenan's vanity.

"Of course you can, but you better keep quiet, don't reveal my identity, I just want to eat quietly with my friends."

Mao Xuenan smiled sweetly, and she was exactly two people from the appearance just now.

"Okay, I'm quiet!" The man was flattered and responded.