Chapter 120 Gu Nan Ci?Born to eat this bowl of rice

"Sister Magpie, you are here!" The waiter's voice was pleasantly surprised, and he enthusiastically handed over a plate of barbecue: "This is just baked! Sis, please try to see if my cooking has improved!"

The woman named Ji Que nodded, continued her sitting posture with a big horse slashing across her sword, took a big swig of wine, and picked up the skewer casually.

He took a bite, and watched the buried ending scene on TV without looking sideways.

When almost everyone saw the ending of Gu Nanci, they would stare in a daze for a long time and couldn't regain their senses.

However, the woman just paused in her chewing movements, and soon returned to normal.

At the end of the stage, the voice of the MC midfielder echoed.

Ji Que's voice was cold, without raising his eyes, he said to Qian Yueliu, who was silent but had a high sense of presence beside him:
"If you have something to say, don't be a door god here and block money."

"Magpie!"

"Shut up! You're recruiting birds!" Ji Que stared, "Also! There is no credit for small businesses, remember to pay back the two hundred and five owed last time!"

Qian Yueliu: "..."

Qian Yueliu was aggrieved: "Is there only money between us?"

"Of course not." Ji Que ate extremely fast, but the way he ate was unexpectedly elegant. He wiped the oil stains on his fingers and said indifferently:

"Don't be so ambiguous, we are pure debts, I am your creditor, and—"

"Dog thing, move your broken things out of my warehouse! Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding me that I was thrown on the road by the landlord when we move in two days!"

"You want to move!" Qian Yueliu's voice was startled.

"It's because there are too many shameless two hundred and five creditors like you that my small shop can't keep going." Ji Que said sarcastically.

"...How close are you?" Qian Yueliu suddenly spoke seriously.

Ji Que: "..."

Ji Que rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "What? You, Grandet, can't help you if you change your mind?"

"Ah."

"...?" Ji Que's eyes widened.

However, looking at Qian Yueliu's eyes, he realized that this person was not joking.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Ji Que had an absurd expression on his face.

But I heard Qian Yueliu seriously said: "How to say, I was also a former colleague. This shop is still left by my uncle and aunt. If you are really in trouble, I can't just sit idly by, and..."

Listen, listen, don't talk.

And a little moving.

However, if there is no confession that can say [-] sentences a year,
"Besides, you're still the one I like."

Ji Que: Thank you, I bowed my head instantly.

The emotion faded away in a second, raised a wine bottle and swiped Qian Yueliu in front of him, his fierce eyes were written all over, and if you say such nonsense, your head will be entangled with the glass of this wine bottle for the rest of your life!

Qian Yueliu: "..."

Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.

In the front there was a kid breaking the bottle with his bare hands, and in the back there was Bai Yueguang smashing the bottle with his head.

... Poor man, what a miserable life he is having!
Qian Yueliu sneered, retracted his head with a wry smile, and changed the subject: "What do you think of this kid?"

Looking at the TV, another round of rebroadcasting of the buried stage began.

Ji Que put down the murder weapon in her hand, continued her sitting posture with her arms crossed, and leaned back with her arms folded, silent for a few seconds and said slowly:

"I was born to eat this bowl of rice."

"Such a high evaluation?" Qian Yueliu raised his eyebrows.

"The talent is very strong, and with that face... it's easy to get angry." Ji Que said softly.

"He's not bad either." Qian Yueliu added, laughing in a reminiscing tone, "Extremely hard-working, loyal, and good-natured. The little guy is fun and clever, and his mouth...is not forgiving at all!"

"I have suffered a lot in the past, and I have been scolded online for several years, and I am still sick, which makes people feel distressed."

"By the way, he wrote this song himself. It's purely original. It's been in the top [-] of the daily chart for a few days. I just saw it rise to sixth!"

Ji Que didn't make a sound.

Qian Yueliu continued,

"I have a few children there, and they are all excellent."

"I have practiced for several years, and my original intention has not changed at all. The idol department is about to go bankrupt, but I still insist on it. I train every day without taking a day off. When I am free, I plan to go to the road show..."

"There are also those who came from far away from abroad, and instead of living a comfortable life in their own country with the high popularity of the top three, they came to our place to chase their dreams..."

"Hey... Que'er, tell me, why are these little brats so stupid! We must delay our lives in this place where we are doomed to have no future..."

"Your place, don't take me with you." Ji Que indifferently distanced himself from the relationship.

Qian Yueliu ignored this very cheekily, and moved an empty and dangerous wine bottle to the farthest place without squinting, and moved his butt to Ji Que's side.

With snot and tears, he said:
"Hey! My heart... really hurts! I'm so guilty! We can't just watch these children waste their lives with their heads smashed to the ground!"

Ji Que closed his eyes.

Unbearable, pushed away Qian Yueliu who entered the play,

"Enough is enough, you bastard! Don't fucking pua me! Now! Either pay the two hundred and fifty knot and get out! Or I'll get your head off!"

Qian Yueliu: "..."

flinched for a second.

Desperately kicked off his seat.

I wanted to say a few more words, but I saw Ji Que holding out a broom that was taller than a person, and was holding it fiercely, just waiting for him to take a step in and then swing a fatal blow.

Qian Yueliu: "..."

Forget it, life is still important.

Turning back three times at a step, I was stunned to walk out of the distance to the door and walk out of the misery separated by the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge.

Coming to the door, taking advantage of the moment when Ji Que relaxed his vigilance, he boldly left a last sentence,

"Que'er, anyway, she was also a famous make-up genius back then. Are you really willing to be the barbeque proprietress here for the rest of your life?"

In an instant, Ji Que seemed to be ignited by anger.

No more mercy, he took the broom and swung it outside.

However, knowing that he would inevitably be stunned if he said this, Qian Yueliu very consciously ran away without a trace, not daring to stay for a second longer.

In the store.

"What are you looking at! I've never seen a beating!" Ji Que said loudly, and Liu Mei viciously swept across the surrounding guests who were poking their heads to eat melons.

Coupled with the superstar broom in his hand and the vigorous posture, the big guys at the table just dared not make a sound.

Suddenly.

Ji Que paused.

I saw a bank card on the corner of the table where she was sitting just now, covered with an inconspicuous note:
The password is your birthday, take it for emergency, don't be polite to me.

……

Relying on his family background to be domineering, especially after the establishment of Hope, he directly climbed to the peak of his life and became the king of the mountain.

It has been a long time since Si Chang has experienced what it feels like to be trembling.

However, in just two days, after Xi Ruqian notified l-dik of plagiarism charges, I experienced the feeling of anxiety all the time.

Don't go to training, turn off the phone in your hand, directly block the bombing of Wen Yue, and even temporarily cancel the original commercial performance.

Until a private mobile phone is connected,
Si Chang scolded:
"You bastard! I buy your song, you give me a copy of the song?"

"Now that I've been hacked by the entire Internet, you have to find a way for me! Otherwise, we'll all die together!"

(End of this chapter)

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