Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Fu Xishan leaned sideways and sighed as he looked at the knife stuck in the tablecloth.

Don't worry about not being able to tell the difference.

Her temper is exactly like her brother's.

Xia Tiantian exclaimed: “Yuesheng, what are you doing to the gentleman!”

Song Yuesheng immediately changed his expression with a faint smile on his lips.

"So you are Fu Xishan, the general manager of Xifu. Sorry, you walked quietly, and I thought you were a paparazzi trying to take pictures."

She looked at the man in front of her thoughtfully.

Can Xia Tiantian still catch fish in Country K?

Looks good.

There is still a gap compared to the male protagonist.

"Yue Sheng, Mr. Fu is different from Li Yifeng and Wen Shen. He is not an artist. If he gets hurt, it will turn into the program crew not doing a good job of background checking the artist and deliberately hurting passers-by."

Xia Tiantian sighed deeply, and her words revealed her concern for Song Yuesheng.

These words were spoken with great discretion.

Not only did he bring up what happened in the afternoon in a few words, but he also confirmed Song Yuesheng's violent image.

See how she tries to argue!

"Strictly speaking, I'm not a passerby. Right, Sister Xiaoyue?" Fu Xishan raised his eyebrows at Song Yuesheng and walked towards her ambiguously.

Song Yuesheng staggered, got goose bumps all over his body, and supported himself on the table uncomfortably.

This man's voice made her more uncomfortable than Xia Tiantian's who was deliberately pinching her throat.

"Mr. Fu, if you try to establish a relationship with a stranger, you will receive a lawyer's letter. Please check it tomorrow."

She held the only remaining fork in her hand and took a defensive posture: "If you come closer, I don't mind killing people with a fork live on the Internet."

Fu Xishan stared at her for a while and forced a smile: "Oh, Xiaoyue, don't be nervous. I'm Brother Sen's friend. I was just joking with you."

The original owner’s brother?

Song Yuesheng narrowed his eyes, curled his lips and chuckled: "I don't know his friends, so don't try to associate with me."

The plot given by the Sparrow Spirit only mentioned that the original owner had a brother, and the friends in the original owner's memory were only two or three he met in City A before he was eighteen years old.

As for Fu Xishan.

The original owner didn't know him, so there was no need for her to know him.

Fu Xishan had no intention of backing out: "Sister Xiaoyue, Brother Sen misses you a lot, why don't you find a time to meet him? Your variety show isn't broadcast 24 hours a day, right?"

The guy didn't want Song Yuesheng to know what he had done, but Fu Xishan really wanted to expose it and laugh at him.

Who made it so that every time he goes out with that guy, beautiful girls always run to him!

Those who snatch beauties will be sworn enemies!

"Sparrow Spirit, do you have the ability to teleport objects?"

The blue sparrow's wings paused for a moment, and the complaint that was supposed to be anonymous was directly posted using a large account.

The little eyes instantly widened and he hurried to delete it within the one-minute limit.

"Sister Yue, although I have this ability, I can't teleport people."

"I didn't say people teleported. You teleported the small white box on the bedroom table in the original owner's apartment into my bag."

"Excuse me, who is Miss Xia?"

Just then, the chef wearing a chef's hat came over and looked at everyone in confusion.

When he saw Fu Xishan, he instantly became serious: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Xishan waved his hand casually, took a chair from the dining table at the back and sat next to Song Yuesheng.

"Just do your thing and don't worry about me. I just want to talk to Xiaoyue."

Li Yi glanced at the woman who was leaning against the window with her arms folded, her eyes dim behind her gold-rimmed glasses.

She looked extremely impatient.

Are you tired of being approached or do you not want others to know about the other flowers in your back garden?

Seeing that no one spoke, Song Yuesheng smiled at the chef and said, "Mr. Chef, Sister Tiantian asked you to come here to confirm whether the abalone in the matsutake abalone soup on the table is imported from Country K or farmed domestically."

Let Xia Tiantian pay the bill first, and then deal with Fu Xishan.

"Of course it's imported from Country K." The chef wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Xia Tiantian's ugly face finally showed a smile, and her eyes curved into crescents.

"Yuesheng, thank you for your expense. The customers here will thank you for paying for them."

"Don't be anxious, Sister Tiantian." Song Yuesheng turned the fork in his hand and then threw it into the empty wine glass.

She stared at the chef fiercely: "Mr. Chef, are you sure the abalone is imported from Country K? If I complain to the Consumer Rights Association, can you guarantee to Mr. Fu that you will bear the losses caused?"

"Yuesheng, you are threatening me. If you can't pay everyone's bills, just say it. We are all in the same circle and won't laugh at you."

Xia Tiantian looks like a good person.

The chef clearly sensed the strange atmosphere. He lowered his head and said quickly, "Excuse me, dear guests. We ran out of Country K abalone this afternoon, so the dishes we'll have tonight are from domestic farms. I said that just now because I was afraid that Mr. Fu would hold me accountable."

However, few people believe it.

Shi Yu, who was sitting on the outside, laughed and said, "Hey, chef, how do I know you didn't say that on purpose because Mr. Fu was sitting next to Sister Song?"

"I have chat records with the farm owner."

The chef hurriedly took out his cell phone and handed it to Shi Yu.

Mr. Fu is here.

The guests at this table are all from the entertainment industry.

He was eager to leave.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have been so greedy for appearances and asked the kitchen helper to come over.

Because the chef allowed it, Shiyu's tracking camera No. 006 clearly recorded the chat history.

The chef also explained the differences between the two types of abalone.

A big reversal of form.

Xia Tiantian swallowed her saliva and drank several glasses of wine in succession to suppress the resentment that was about to burst out of her throat.

It's not a small amount to pay for everyone.

Song Yuesheng, this bitch, not only did she know Fu Xishan, she was just setting a trap for her!

Looking at Xia Tiantian drinking glass of red wine after glass, Song Yuesheng sighed.

Why didn't anyone stop it?

She rolled her eyes and persuaded her with a smile: "Sister Tiantian, you are already drunk. If you drink any more, you will probably end up in the hospital. I agreed to bet with you because I wanted to educate consumers, not to pay for it."

People who drink are most susceptible to provocation.

As soon as Song Yuesheng finished speaking, Xia Tiantian slammed the wine glass heavily on the table and raised her hand to call for help.

"I'm not you. I can afford these bills. Waiter, settle everyone's bills and then ask me to swipe the card."

Six minutes later, the waiter came to Xia Tiantian with a bill of 115 million to swipe the card.

Xia Tiantian's heart is bleeding.

She didn't expect to spend so much.

But the words have been spoken, and if she backs down now, she will be laughed at by netizens.

She must make Song Yuesheng pay for the loss she suffered!

"Sister Tiantian is so generous. This glass of wine is a toast to you!" Song Yuesheng smiled gently and raised the glass to show his respect to Xia Tiantian.

Good.

For Xia Tiantian now, this amount of money is very well spent.

She didn't care that Xia Tiantian delayed her meal.

Even Fu Xishan liked him.

[Ding——Task value increased by 6%, current value 45%]