The girl seemed to be very happy to see Beizhuo's appearance, looked at Beizhuo curiously, and walked around Beizhuo, mysteriously.

"You've made me miserable, chef, I've been scolded by my mother countless times since you disappeared, and I won't let you go easily if I catch you here today. The girl's appearance was very unfriendly, as if she had a great hatred for Bei Zhuo, and there was a murderous aura of cannibalism in her eyes.

Bei Zhuo only remembered at this time that this girl was a difficult guest he knew as a chef at the Jinghong Hotel when he first arrived in Beijing, Miss Ruan.

"Oh, you're Miss Ruan, I didn't see it at all, you're pretty now. Beizhuo said.

The staff who received Bei Zhuo almost laughed when they heard that the eldest lady of their family called Bei Zhuo a big chef, but fortunately they forcibly held back.

"It seems that Miss doesn't know Bei Zhuo, this is the famous musician Teacher Bei Zhuo, how can Miss and this Bei Zhuo seem to be mortal enemies. The receptionist wondered, and watched quietly.

"What Miss Ruan, you have no conscience, I was angry for you in the coffee shop that time, you were good, and finally ran away secretly, I won't let you go easily today." Miss Nguyen said.

Bei Zhuo didn't know that he would meet Miss Ruan here, and he was about to be late.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ruan, I still have something to do, let's talk about it later, okay?" Bei Zhuo said.

Miss Ruan didn't eat this set at all, and as she said that, she was going to start grabbing Bei Zhuo, which made Bei Zhuo nervous.

"Then we have something to say, can you not do it. Bei Zhuo said nervously.

When Miss Ruan saw that Bei Zhuo was going to escape, she looked like she was going to block Bei Zhuo's place, "You can't escape from the palm of my hand today, you must promise me to come with me, otherwise I won't let you go." 」

The two of them were chasing after me, and this situation frightened the reception staff, who hurried to the concert hall.

"Beizhuo, let me tell you, you just listen to Miss Ben, go back with me obediently, you can open the salary as you like, I promise to be good to you in the future, and promise to be my good buddy, okay." Miss Ruan saw that Bei Zhuo didn't eat the set just now, and now she began to use the same way.

Bei Zhuo didn't know how to explain, so he asked, "Miss Ruan, hasn't your restaurant found a chef yet, aren't you kidding?" 」

"There are chefs, but my mother said that you are very talented, I want to get you back anyway, you can cook for me in the future, I just lack a chef myself." Miss Ruan said domineeringly.

After listening to it, Bei Zhuo felt for the first time that the word "speechless" could really be used here.

Lin Jingyuan, who was in the concert hall, looked at his watch, thinking about why Beizhuo hadn't arrived yet, and even his cousin didn't know where to go.

I saw the staff running over in a hurry.

Lin Jingyuan looked at the staff who ran over and asked, "What's wrong, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Teacher Lin, it's no good, Miss is fighting with Mr. Beizhuo outside. The staff said.

"What did you say?" Lin Jingyuan was taken aback when he heard this.

The staff member said again, "Yes, Miss blocked Mr. Beizhuo outside, you can go out and have a look." 」

When Lin Jingyuan heard this, he felt that his cousin could really do this.

Lin Jingyuan knew how delicate and capricious his cousin was.

"Okay, okay, Beizhuo, I don't force you to be good, can you seriously think about it, be my chef, and I'll give you a lot of salary. Miss Ruan had forgotten her important things and was bent on keeping Bei Zhuo as her chef.

The two were still arguing, and Lin Jingyuan appeared directly and hurriedly grabbed Miss Ruan.

"Zuo Yu, what are you doing, you hurry up and apologize to Teacher Beizhuo. Lin Jingyuan looked at Bei Zhuo apologetically.

Bei Zhuo let go of his nervousness and looked at Lin Jingyuan.

"I'm sorry, this is my cousin, the girl who showed her musical talent today. Lin Jingyuan didn't know how to explain to Bei Zhuo at this time.

Ruan Zuoyu listened to the conversation between the two, looked at Lin Jingyuan with some suspicion, and said, "Cousin, you told me that the boss of Lianyu Sifan Company came to see my performance, that's it, you are kidding, he is a cook, does he understand music?"

"You apologize quickly, otherwise I won't be able to save you, Bei Zhuo is the producer of your idol Gu Lianyu and the boss of Gu Lianyu. Lin Jingyuan really hated that iron could not become steel, and whispered in Ruan Zuoyu's ear.

Ruan Zuoyu looked disbelieving and glared at Bei Zhuo fiercely. "Bei Zhuo, did you lie to my cousin, you are Gu Lianyu's producer, you are Gu Lianyu's boss, is it true?"

Bei Zhuo didn't know what to say, he didn't bother to explain at this time, so he turned around and left.

"Beizhuo, you wait, can you give her a chance? Lin Jingyuan saw Bei Zhuo turn around and leave, anxiously wanting to call Bei Zhuo.

This time he made an exception to Lin Jingyuan to go through the back door, Bei Zhuo had been entangled for a long time, and he didn't expect to come out like this, which just gave Bei Zhuo a chance.

Beizhuo is a person who grew up at the bottom, is kind and angry, knows the complex rules of this world, and knows that it is not easy for many people in this world to live. But people like Ruan Zuoyu need to truly understand the difficulties of this world.

"People like Ruan Zuoyu should only be able to play the piano, music is just a decoration of their own identity, as for what music is, Ruan Zuoyu may not know. 」

Once Beizhuo needed an opportunity, it took three months, almost every bus in Beijing was taken, and almost the entire city of Beijing was run. Now whether Beizhuo can have a platform to gather musical geniuses, every opportunity given will be extremely cautious, the singers and artists who enter Lianyu Sifan are basically one in a million, talent and attitude, attitude towards the world has become an important standard. Seeing Ruan Zuoyu this time also taught Bei Zhuo a lesson, those who go through the back door must not be given a chance, they must be fair and just.

Lin Jingyuan looked at Ruan Zuoyu like a deflated ball, and said, "My good sister, you really don't want to be willful, you have a little bit of knowledge, you still study music, do you know who Beizhuo is, have you paid attention to Beizhuo. 」

"Why should I pay attention to Beizhuo, I like Chinese stars only Gu Lianyu, why should I pay attention to the rest. Ruan Zuoyu was still unhappy at this time, she was unwilling to let Bei Zhuo run away again this time, she really wanted Bei Zhuo to go back to be a chef.

Lin Jingyuan really couldn't explain clearly, took out his mobile phone, and opened a video, "Look who this is. 」

Ruan Zuoyu took the phone and glanced at it listlessly, "Wow, this is..."

"Believe it, don't you usually watch entertainment news? The one in the video is Bei Zhuo, who was standing in front of you just now. Lin Jingyuan's grievances at this time wanted to cry, and he didn't look like the leader of the propaganda center at all.

Lin Jingyuan's phone rang, and when he saw that it was his aunt calling, he became nervous, "Auntie, we are at the gate of the concert hall." 」

"Okay, I've just arrived in Tianyuan, I'll be there in a while, you greet Teacher Beizhuo, don't be lazy. The caller to Lin Jingyuan was Ruan Zuoyu's mother, Zheng Civic, the chairman of the Civic Group.

Tian Yuan Art Center is a cultural industry under the Civic Group, and this Tian Yuan Art Center was built entirely because Ruan Zuoyu likes music. Now it is mainly an important art performance center in Beijing, hosting artists and groups from all over the world to sell tickets for performances here. The origin of "Tian Yuan" is Tian Yuan in the name of Ruan Zuoyu's father. Ruan Tianyuan is Ruan Zuoyu's father, a world-class architectural designer, Ruan Tianyuan is now more than eighty years old.

Ruan Zuoyu is a daughter of Ruan Tianyuan in his later years, and the only child of Ruan Tianyuan and Zheng Civic.

"See, you can explain it to your mother in a while, and you can tell the truth, don't rely on me for not helping you. I can't help you now, so you can ask for more blessings. Lin Jingyuan really didn't know how to help Ruan Zuoyu, this time, a good opportunity was wasted, and he could only participate in the selection activities in the future.

Ruan Zuoyu watched Bei Zhuo and Pei Xiuying play the beautiful music with four hands in the video, watched it many times, stayed in place stupidly, and muttered silently, "This is impossible, the Bei Zhuo I know is a cook, so it may be such a powerful musician, it has only been less than three years." 」

"I said, my aunt has already come, you can explain it to her yourself. Lin Jingyuan said loudly in Ruan Zuoyu's ear.

At this time, Ruan Zuoyu came to his senses, "What are you talking about, my mother is here, no, I have to leave quickly, otherwise I will be miserable in a while." 」

Ruan Zuoyu said and handed over the phone to Lin Jingyuan, ready to slip away.

"Stop me. 」

This voice was like a thunderbolt, which shocked Ruan Zuoyu, who was about to escape.

Lin Jingyuan was also taken aback, looked up, and became nervous, "Auntie, you're here." 」

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