After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Suzuki Himawari, fourteen years old, is an ordinary eighth-grade junior high school student. Her only advantage is that she was praised by her teacher in the school cooking class, so she dreams of becoming a female chef in the future.

Because my favorite idol is Chinese, I have been learning about Chinese cuisine recently.

My recent worry is that I have a pimple on my right cheek. I wanted to cover it with my sister's makeup, but she rejected me mercilessly. I was very angry.

Philosophy of life, well... I don't have one yet.

In short, I am just an ordinary junior high school student. There are some small happiness and some small troubles in my daily life. Up to now, the biggest prize I have won is the "one more" on the popsicle stick I bought at the convenience store.

On this ordinary day, I went to a family restaurant with my family for dinner and welcomed a miracle in my life.

"Sister, sister, look quickly."

He swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and kept patting Suzuki Mitsuki who was sitting next to him.

"You're so annoying, can't you just eat your meal?"

The elder sister Miyue dislikes her younger sister more and more, and thinks she is a huge trouble, whether at home or outside.

"I'm serious, you'll regret it if you don't watch it."

Suzuki Himawari had a serious expression.

Mitsuki was so annoyed that she could only look in the direction her sister was pointing.

"Eh? Maji?" (Really?)

Located in the front and side position, because he was facing away, I could only see his back and half of his profile, but that unique face seemed to be the protagonist of the topic he had just discussed with his mother and sister.

He pinched his thigh hard.

My sister Sunflower screamed in pain and subconsciously covered her mouth.

The movement here made the boy with his back to the two of them turn his head and look over here, and also allowed the two sisters to confirm that the customer sitting not far from them was the person they thought of.

The boy smiled at them and turned back to the waiter to place his order.

"That's really annoying. Why are you two messing around in public?"

Mother Mariko was ashamed of her two daughters' disrespectful behavior.

"Mom, look over there."

Sunflower glared at her sister, and without caring about revenge, she told her mother the news.

"What makes you two look like that, hey..."

Mariko turned her head and took a look while muttering to herself. Sitting on the inside of the table, she had a better view of the scene on the side, and she immediately swallowed back the words she was about to say.

"real or fake?"

"real."

Sunflower arrived with certainty, her legs still hurt.

"Ah... why are you here? It's incredible."

The mother, daughter and their two companions stopped eating and put their heads together to discuss in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

The head of the family, Goro Suzuki, came back after finishing his phone call and looked at the three of them strangely.

"There, there, is the Fox God we're talking about, the young writer from China."

His wife asked him to sit down and explained it to him.

"Who is it? Let me see."

Goro Suzuki is a good actor. When he heard his wife say this, he looked over there.

"Don't make such big moves."

Mariko tried to stop him, but before she could reach out, she saw her husband stand up and speak in a language she could not understand.

"Mr. Lu, is that you?"

The traces of Suzuki Goro's acting are obvious here, but the mother, daughter and the other two were surprised by his sudden action and did not pay attention.

Lu Qingfeng also turned his head and looked at him immediately, confused at first, then with sudden realization.

"Mr. Suzuki."

He stood up and walked over, with the surprise of meeting an old friend.

Mariko, Mitsuki, and Himawari were all stunned, looking at their familiar relatives and people who they knew were absolutely impossible to connect with each other, shaking hands and greeting each other warmly.

I was shocked, my worldview collapsed, just like seeing 5 kilograms of rice selling for 5,000 yen in the supermarket, I couldn't believe it.

"Long time no see, why are you in Fuso?"

"I had a promotional event, so I came here. I just finished a trip and came here to eat."

The two communicated according to the agreed-upon words.

Because it was in Chinese, the three people sitting nearby naturally couldn't understand it. They were anxious and angry, especially Mitsuki and Himawari, who watched their father and idol communicating with their eyes wide open.

"Is Mr. Suzuki having dinner with his family?"

"I forgot to introduce you. These three are my family members: my wife Mariko, my eldest daughter Mitsuki, and my youngest daughter Himawari."

Finally, as the three of them had been waiting, it was time to introduce their family members.

Although I didn't understand what Suzuki Goro meant, I could still tell from their body movements. Mother Mariko tucked her hair behind her ears, while the lively Himawari and the hot girl Mitsuki sat upright and acted like ladies.

Himawari was very angry about why she had acne on her face today, while Mitsuki was very nervous, wondering whether the Chinese people liked the glamour makeup. What if the Fox God-Shan didn't like it?

"Nice to meet you. I'm Lu Qingfeng."

It has been a while since Lu Qingfeng came to Fuso, and he has learned some basic daily greetings.

The three of them quickly stood up to return the greeting and introduced their names. Lu Qingfeng memorized the pronunciation of the two girls' names.

"It's rare to see you, let's sit down and chat for a while."

I continued to communicate with Goro Suzuki in Chinese, and at his request, I added a chair and sat down.

The three people who were stunned by the unreal impact also recovered a little. Mitsuki and Himawari also forgot their previous unhappiness and sat upright in their chairs, communicating with their eyes.

"Why does Dad know the Fox God?"

"Didn't you say you worked in China for a while? We must have met at that time."

"Wow, what a coincidence! Father, what a coincidence!"

"Woohoo, this is the lucky day of my life."

"The Fox God is sitting right next to me. No one would believe me if I told them. I really want to take a picture of him."

"So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, so handsome..."

Under the table, both of them were suddenly kicked. When they looked up, they saw their mother Mariko opposite them, glaring at them with a sharp look.

"Just be quiet."

On the table, Lu Qingfeng and Suzuki Goro were chatting animatedly, while the other three could only stare at them, unable to join in at all.

Until Lu Qingfeng's cell phone rang, he smiled embarrassedly at the few people, then said that he had something to go back, and then walked out with the phone.

As soon as the people here leave.

Goro Suzuki was surrounded by his wife and daughter.

"what's the situation?"

"What's going on?"

"Why does Dad suddenly know such a famous person?"

"Didn't I tell you before? I met a very cute boy when I was working in China. I didn't know that the social media fox god you mentioned was Lu Jun."

"Husband, you were working in Huaxia three years ago. At that time, Lu Jun was still very young. How could he possibly know you?"

His wife Mariko questioned.

"I was on a business trip to another city in China. I encountered some problems and my phone ran out of battery, so I couldn't find the place. That's when I met Mr. Lu, so we got to know each other."

This was the answer he and Lu Qingfeng had agreed upon before.

"I went to that city several times afterwards, and every time I went I would thank him, so I became familiar with it."

"I suddenly envy my father for being able to work in China."

Mitsuki said.

"Then you should study hard. After graduation, you will have a chance to join a big trading company."

Suzuki Goro took the opportunity to say.

Meiyue didn't respond, but said.

"Dad, can you let us talk to Lu Jun?"