Chapter 334: Cutting Fish with the Autumn Sword Is Miserable
Li Muze was really angry, and then said to the agent: "I want to terminate the contract, this show has seriously affected my reputation."
Agent, "If the contract is terminated, we will have to pay a high liquidated damages. Forget it, there are still nine installments, and the next nine installments have nothing to do with that guy."
Li Muze nodded with an ugly face, "Damn guy, I really thought I wouldn't dare to smash his shop, I just didn't bother to smash it."
The agent nodded, yes, you are right.
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the next day!
Weibo is in full swing.
Lin Fan looked at his Weibo with a smile on his face. He was very happy and gained a lot of attention. The comments below also increased rapidly.
"It's amazing. Master Lin has entered the entertainment circle. Six big stars jointly recommend Master Lin's hand pancakes. This is heaven."
"Haha, even Huang Yue, my favorite celebrity, recommended it to Master Lin, it's nothing to say."
"What kind of secret is this? How did Master Lin know them?"
"I heard that the third episode of "Star Family" is located on Yunli Street. I think they must have been caught by Master Lin and became obsessed."
"It makes sense."
Huang Yue and the others did not disappoint him, they all came with a big recommendation. For these celebrities with tens of millions of dedication, this joint recommendation is still very useful, especially Huang Yue's recommendation words, all Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed.
Huang Yue: I recommend a super super delicious finger cake. After eating this finger cake, I want to marry the boss as a daughter-in-law. If I am not too old, I will definitely chase after him. Address: Master Lin, Yunli Street The storefront, friends can go and have a look.
Yang Tao and Tang Ying also recommended each other, attracting countless fans to wait and see.
"I'll go. Little Yueyue rarely recommends people like this. This Master Lin's pancake shop is located in Shanghai, very close to me. It looks like I'm going to have a look."
"I know about Master Lin's store. It's very famous here, but it's hard to buy. It only sells ten copies a day, and one copy is fifty. It's very overbearing."
"what,
I remember that Li Muze and Lu Daoren were there too, why didn't they recommend Master Lin? "
"I think the two of them must have refused to accept the bill after eating."
"Yes, I also feel the same way. These two guys are not good people. They are very sinister. After all, they are the two guardians of the knife gang."
"It makes sense..."
Yunli Street.
"Boss, here we come. Thirty finger pancakes. Just thinking about it makes me a little excited."
"It would be great if we did this every day in the future. Thirty copies, our chances have increased a lot."
"Yunli Street will be on TV in a few days, and more people will definitely come here to buy finger cakes in the future. We will be under a lot of pressure."
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In front of Lin Fan's booth, looking at the crowds of citizens in front of him, he had nothing to say for a moment, the pressure was so great.
Tian Shengun and Wu Youlan drew a number plate. Those who were drawn were overjoyed, while those who were not drawn were confused. In their view, this was unscientific. They couldn’t get so many pancakes. What kind of luck do you have to meet?
"Haha, I got it. I waited in line for several days and finally got me."
"Maji, why do I have such a back and stand so far forward that I can't even draw it, I can't live anymore."
"300 yuan to buy a finger cake, who is willing to sell it?"
"Hehe, three hundred yuan is like buying Master Lin's finger cakes. You are dreaming."
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Soon, 30 hand pancakes were prepared, and the citizens who got the hand pancakes all smiled. In their opinion, this is really great. Eating a hand pancake is good for them. Speaking of it, it's like enjoying it, and I feel very happy.
After sending all these citizens away, Lin Fan lay in the house, drank a sip of tea, and lay leisurely on the chair. He really lived happily.
night.
In front of a hotel.
A fat man stood outside for a long time with a sad and sad face.
He is Qiu Dao Zhan Yu, his real name is 'Ou Baiqi', he really regrets it now, he can't wait to give himself two slaps, he persisted in the gym for a month, and originally wanted to restore the most beautiful figure ever, but he failed. Every time I go back to the gym, I will be so hungry that I can't help but want to eat. After going back and forth, my weight has not changed, and I have gained a lot of weight than before.
"Baiqi..." At this moment, a voice came from afar.
When Qiu Dao Zhan Yu heard this voice, he didn't dare to turn his head, because he didn't want others to know that he was the handsome Ou Baiqi, and he also thought that with his current body, no one would be able to recognize him.
But when that hand patted his shoulder, Qiu Dao Zhan Yu was already dumbfounded. How could it be possible that he became like this and someone knew him? Then he took a deep breath and kept the smile he thought was the friendliest, Turning around, he was taken aback when he saw the person coming, "Hey, you are Zhang Mengjun."
Zhang Mengjun smiled, looking up and down, "Bai Qi, I haven't seen you for a few years, your body is even more blessed."
Qiu Dao Zhan Yu nodded embarrassingly, "I've gained weight, how could you recognize me?"
"Look at your ears. Your ears have always been so big. I knew it was you at a glance. What are you doing standing here? Let's go in." Zhang Mengjun laughed.
Qiu Dao Zhan Yu didn't want to say anything anymore, at this moment, he seemed to have given in, "You go in first, I will go in later."
Zhang Mengjun nodded, "Okay, you come in earlier, this time when Jiahui is married, all her classmates are here, and they haven't been together for so many years, so they must have a good time."
Qiu Dao Zhan Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll go in later."
In his opinion, Zhang Mengjun didn't seem to be surprised by his figure, and then a confident smile appeared on his face. Could it be that although he was a little fatter, his temperament was still there?
After thinking about it, Qiu Dao Zhan Yu couldn't help becoming more confident, and then walked towards the hotel. When he entered the elevator, after reaching the third floor, he was ready. Calmly staring straight at his former first love girlfriend, gave him a final hug, and at the same time had a good talk with Wu Haoyun, treated Jiahui kindly, and other touching words.
But when he came out from the corner, Qiu Dao Zhan Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks, because some discordant voices came from a distance.
Zhang Mengjun, "I just saw Ou Baiqi downstairs, I'm afraid you can't believe it."
Everyone, "Can't believe what?"
Wu Haoyun, "I don't even know why Jiahui called him here."
Liu Jiahui, "Actually, it doesn't mean anything else. I just want him to know that I'm doing well now."
Zhang Mengjun, "Jiahui still has a good eye. I'm afraid you don't know. When I saw Ou Baiqi downstairs, I couldn't believe it. He is as fat as a fat pig now. I think it is at least three hundred catties." , do you dare to imagine?"
Everyone, "No way, such an exaggeration?"
Zhang Mengjun, "What exaggeration? What I said is the truth. I'm really fat. It's scary. When someone comes up, don't laugh at him. Just pretend you don't know, or you'll hit him too hard. I just said Down below, I also held back, so I didn't show too much shock."
Qiu Dao Zhan Yu stood at the corner, with his head bowed, his face flushed, tears streaming down his cheeks, and his nose dripping out. He knew that he was thinking too much about all this, and he was really laughed at by them.
Suddenly, Qiu Dao Zhan Yu turned his head and ran towards the outside. He couldn't stay any longer. He would rather be a coward and run away than let his first love girlfriend see his current scene.
"Ou Baiqi." A voice came from behind.
Qiu Dao Zhan Yu stood firm, then turned his tongue, swallowed the snot directly into his stomach, and turned his head back as usual.
"What's wrong."
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PS: There are too many book review advertisements recently, and many posts have been deleted, maybe I accidentally hurt everyone, and don’t brush posts, I am tired of deleting posts.