Zheng Xiaopeng snapped out of his daze and ran off with the photographer.
Seeing this, Yao Bin stepped on the gas and drove away quickly.
As soon as the car drove away, the man who had staged the accident struggled out of the trash can and chased after it, his head covered in garbage.
Seeing how swiftly he moved, the passersby understood everything and dispersed.
How could two legs possibly compete with four wheels? In no time at all, the man was nowhere to be seen.
Yao Bin swallowed hard, recalling what had just happened: "Are you sure you're okay with what you did?"
Luo Shimiao shrugged and said, "Don't try to reason with that kind of person. Don't bother the police with such a small matter."
“I didn’t hit him, I just took him to where he was supposed to go, and I handled him gently. Look how agile he was when he chased us, what could possibly happen to him?”
He said admiringly, "It has to be you."
Lai Meiqi picked up her right hand and exclaimed in amazement, "This is a divine arm! Could it knock a cow away with one punch?" Her eyes sparkled as she looked at her.
Luo Shimiao pulled her hand back and said, "Why don't you say I can lift an airplane?"
She smiled and said, "I just had a physical exam recently, and everything was fine."
Xiao Lü said, "If that hospital won't allow it, let's try another one."
Lai Meiqi: "..."
[That's definitely Sister Sanshui's style!]
[I feel like she could kick three candies with one kick, so sweet!]
[You're handling this so skillfully, have you been a frequent victim of staged accidents?]
[The man who marries her in the future will definitely not dare to cheat.]
...
After going around in circles, we finally arrived at our destination – Jiao Wang Hot Pot Restaurant.
The three of them sat in the car waiting for the production crew. Once they all arrived, they went into the store together.
"Our reserved private room is gone?" Zheng Xiaopeng frowned. "What about the other private rooms?"
The manager apologized, "Sir, I'm really sorry, but we don't have many private rooms available, and all the other private rooms are full."
Zheng Xiaopeng looked grim, his brow furrowed so deeply it could trap a fly: "What kind of work are you doing? You can still make mistakes on things that have already been agreed upon."
"I'm sorry, it was our staff's oversight."
In the end, they could only sit outside.
The three were treated like monkeys in a zoo, with people taking pictures and videos of them, and some even started a live stream.
They pretended not to see anything and focused on eating their hot pot.
Luo Shimiao looked at the director behind her, whose face was not looking good, and said, "Director Zheng, arrange more food reviews."
"Can't you shut up with food?" he said irritably.
"Who shuts their mouth with food?"
"Then what should we use to block it?"
She raised an eyebrow and said playfully, "Of course, it's with a handsome guy's mouth."
Lai Meiqi and Yao Bin both looked at her. Is it really okay to do this in front of the camera?
At this moment, on the top floor of a certain building.
A cool and aloof man sat at the desk, his long, slender white fingers resting on his lips, a hint of a smile playing on his brow.
Chen Jiawen looked at his lovestruck boss and said, "Boss, you just said you wanted to change lunch. What would you like to eat?"
The man was so engrossed in staring at the tablet propped up on the table that he didn't hear a word he was saying.
"boss"
"President Gu"
"Gu Nian"
"?" Gu Nian looked up at him, her voice filled with displeasure at being interrupted: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and get lost after you're done."
He took a deep breath; if they didn't offer more, he wouldn't want to stay a moment longer!
He repeated what he had said.
Gu Nian turned the tablet towards him, pointed to the screen and said, "I'll eat whatever Miao Miao eats at this hot pot restaurant."
Chen Jiawen grinned, "Okay, I'll go pack it up right away." He turned around and muttered under his breath, "Love-obsessed."
"etc."
His heart tightened, and his Adam's apple bobbed. Had they heard him?
Gu Nian took out a pack of tissues from the drawer, placed it on the table, and said slowly, "The tissues from the hot pot restaurant are rough; bring them to her."
"Okay." Chen Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, took the tissue, and thought to himself, "The boss's romance is really baffling."
at the same time,
Luo Shimiao glared angrily at the five or six-year-old boy in front of her.
"Go back to your parents' place. If you misbehave again, we'll call the police to discipline you."
Just now, while we were talking, I took advantage of everyone's inattention and plucked out the longest feather from Little Green's body.
The little boy made a face at her, took the feather and ran back to his mother, showing off, "Mom, look!"
The two tables were separated only by an aisle. It was impossible for them not to see what the little boy was doing, and to pretend not to see and indulge him.
The woman affectionately stroked her son's head and said, "So handsome." Then she looked at Luo Shimiao and said, "The child is still young and doesn't understand. With so many feathers on its body, it won't be missing this one."
Little Green was so angry she was trembling all over. If she didn't want to cause trouble for the fierce woman, she would have pecked that hand to pieces!
Yao Bin was utterly disgusted by these words.
"Children shouldn't be spoiled too much, or they'll be ruined."
The little boy's father paused in his chopsticks, his hand still holding the food, and said unhappily, "What business is it of yours how we raise our child? Don't think you're superior just because you're a celebrity."
He was about to say something when Lai Meiqi interrupted him: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, the beef won't taste good if it's tough."
Luo Shimiao comforted Xiao Lü and gave it some fruit to eat.
I thought nothing more would happen, but the little man was quiet for less than ten minutes.
Holding chopsticks and condiments, I walked to their table and looked at the soup base.
Lai Meiqi thought he wanted to eat something from the food, so she said to him, "What do you want to eat? Ask your parents to order it for you." If it weren't for what happened earlier, she would have readily given it to him.
"I don't want yours," he said, throwing the bowl of seasonings into the pot.
The boiling soup splattered everywhere.
"Ouch!" Lai Meiqi, clutching her scalded hand, couldn't hold back any longer and exclaimed, "Are you crazy?!"
The little boy's mother slammed her hand on the table and said, "Why are you yelling at my son? It's just a pot bottom, I'll pay you back."
"How can you be so harsh on a child? Don't you know how to respect the elderly and care for the young?"
Luo Shimiao and Yao Bin were also burned.
Seeing that things were going badly, the brat dropped his chopsticks and ran back to hug his mother's leg tightly.
His slightly raised chin and defiant gaze seemed to say, "What can you do to me?"
Lai Meiqi replied, "Ai You? Does he deserve it?"
"If they're so young, plucking bird feathers and pouring leftover seasonings into other people's pots, what will they do when they grow up and don't like someone? Will they kill them?"
The little boy's father pointed at her nose and said, "Who are you calling a murderer? Watch your mouth. You're doing a live broadcast, right? Celebrities love to create a persona, don't blame us if your persona collapses."
"Apologize to my son." The woman pulled her son over to Lai Meiqi.
"It was clearly your son who was in the wrong, so why should I be the one apologizing? Your whole family is unbelievable!"
“You scolded my son and frightened him, causing him psychological harm.”
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