Help, Xiao Lan, I have become the deputy team of the Thunder!

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An excellent accompanying guest should be fluent in all directions, catch up with any words of the host, not neglect anyone in the field, and keep the scene active.

For example, the PR manager.

A qualified accompanying guest should be able to speak politely, take the initiative to serve tea and water, and urge food to change plates, so as not to embarrass the scene or cause trouble for the host.

For example, these nerds who play games.

Although Xiao Shiqin's rank is not excellent, it is not a problem to be above the pass.Xu Boyuan and Fang Xuecai are also team players who put the overall situation first, and they will never jump into dramas.

A bad accompanying guest should be able to pinch a fly to death with a stern face, curled mouth and brows. You think the water is too hot, the dishes are too little, and the people who come here are not to your liking... Although the mouth is not Said, but the expression has betrayed him.

Fortunately, there was no one at the table.

But there is another kind of companionship, which is non-violent non-cooperation. People are absent-minded when they see their hearts, and they don’t even look at everyone present as if they are Chinese cabbage. white sand, worms in peach pits.

There really is such a person today.

And everyone in Lei Ting couldn't ignore him.

Because that person is on the side of the sponsor.

The sponsor's surname is Duan, who is in the building materials business, and this time he brought an assistant secretary and a young man to the appointment.

Duan is always a Thunder fan and a player. When he sees a player he likes, he is satisfied and doesn't make a fuss.

His assistant, Secretary Wang, is a girl. The boss likes to play Glory. Of course, the assistant likes her, and she has to know a little bit. At least she knows that a mechanic can't play Falling Flower Palm.

...Well...she also knows the spokesperson of such a big cone...and suggested to the boss to develop business opportunities in S City...

As for that young man, his name is Anyang.

According to Mr. Duan, it was the old driver's son. The driver had a bad stomach from eating at noon, so he asked his son to help him.

And the driver assured that his son was a boring gourd with a very strict tongue and would never make trouble for the boss.It is also a night owl, so it is not a problem to stay up late, and it will not drive tired.

The fact is the same, the young man walks with his head bowed, his eyes straightened, he asks a question and answers a sentence, and his mind wanders away when he has nothing to say.

Originally, the driver would open another table for dinner, but the boss chatted a few words about glory on the way, and the young man answered a few words in passing, caught Mr. Duan's eyes, and brought it to the table.

But therein lies the problem.

Anyang originally had a tight smile on his face, but when he saw Xiao Shiqin, he was stunned.

He obviously recognized the Thunder captain, he put away his flirtatious smile, mumbled something and walked past Xiao Shiqin in a daze, without any manners at all.

Mr. Duan was stunned when he saw it, and then he was a little upset - the people he brought were rude, wouldn't they just embarrass him.

Secretary Wang saw it, and of course wanted to smooth things over: "Captain Xiao, don't take it to heart, Xiaoan is too nervous, and dare not speak when seeing Team Xiao hahaha."

Lei Ting's public relations manager took a look, and at this time he had to smooth things over: "Where is it, Xiao Xiao is very easy to get along with, and we won't be nervous after eating and chatting slowly hahaha."

However, Anyang snorted from his nose and muttered softly: "It's just luck, what a bull."

Although the sound was not loud, the room was quiet and everyone could hear it clearly.

Mr. Zhang's face is not good-looking. No matter how poor Lei Ting is, he won't beg someone who looks down on his team to work with him.

Mr. Duan's face was even more ugly, he is a fan of Thunder, it doesn't matter if his people are not fans of Thunder, he taunted him in front of his face, it's not a slap in the face, how can we talk about the dinner tonight.

He was about to reprimand when Xiao Shiqin suddenly spoke.

"Thank you for your blessing. Luck is also a part of strength. Who doesn't want to be lucky," Xiao Shiqin pushed his glasses and smiled, "I am also happy that luck can make us win the championship."

Mr. Duan and Mr. Zhang laughed together, this one nodded and said "Xiao Xiao makes sense", the other said "I really hope I'm lucky to get 500 million" and so on.

Mr. Duan winked at Secretary Wang. The latter knew that the boss meant to send the spoiler away, so he pulled Anyang away: "Mr. Duan has some good wine in the trunk. Go and get it. If you don't have any, you can wait later." I'll send you the dealer's address, and you can buy a case."

Of course, there was no wine in the trunk, and the address of the dealer that Secretary Wang mentioned was at least an hour's drive from here.

Anyang mumbled and went out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, sat down with a smile, and ordered food.

However, 15 minutes later, when the door of the box opened, Anyang walked in in a daze.

He put two bottles of liquor on the table, and said to Secretary Wang, "I asked the waiters in the clubhouse, and they said this wine was similar to the one you gave me, so I bought it."

As he said that, he sat down on the seat, took out his mobile phone and started playing, as if he had completed the task and there was nothing wrong with him.

Everyone: "..." There must be something wrong with this kid.

President Duan wished he could time travel back and shoot himself to death when he made up his mind.

The secretary also wanted to go back in time and wake up the boss who made the decision.

Mr. Duan decided to release this kid, and turned around to chat with Mr. Zhang.

Of course, the rest of the people didn't intend to talk to Anyang. Seeing the bosses talking, Secretary Wang took the initiative to talk to the PR manager, Xiao Shiqin and others.

After a while, the dishes came up one after another, and everyone moved their chopsticks to eat and drink.

The good thing is that Mr. Duan did not try to persuade professional players to drink. Even Secretary Wang toasted "Xu Boyuan", and "Xu Boyuan" replied that he wanted to help the guild grab the boss.

Xu Boyuan is very sure that the other party is a fan, so he is very relieved.

Mr. Duan and Mr. Zhang had a good talk, and turned to chat with Xiao Shiqin about Glory.

Xiao Shiqin spoke very fluently, and very plainly.

Clearly considering Mr. Duan's understanding, he deliberately lowered the standard of explanation.

"...Deputy Captain Fang, let's eat some vegetables." Secretary Wang served everyone some vegetables.

"Thank you." Xu Boyuan quickly replied.

Watching helplessly, a piece of red duck neck covered in chili oil and peppercorns fell into the bowl.

Accents can be imitated, manners can be learned.

Only such things as eating spicy food, no matter how short-term training is, they cannot be qualified for employment.

Xu Boyuan thought of the horror of being dominated by the duck neck, this worry.

A pair of chopsticks reached into his bowl and pinched the duck's neck away.

The owner of the chopsticks, Xiao Shiqin.

Xiao Shiqin calmly... didn't explain anything, he threw the neck of the duck into his mouth and ate.

Xu Boyuan almost burst into tears.

When chatting with the boss, he can pay attention to the problem that he can't eat spicy food. Team Xiao is really amazing!

——Wait, Secretary Wang, why do you look like Xiao Dai in your eyes?

Before Xu Boyuan could think deeply, Anyang suddenly snorted again: "What's so great about winning Lan Yu, despicable!"

Huh?Could this guy be a Blue Rain fan?

Could it be that this guy's displeasure came entirely from last week's regular season, when the Thunder set Yu Wenzhou a trap?

Xu Boyuan's attention suddenly shifted.

One pink top ten black.

Xu Boyuan, as the main member of the Lanxi Pavilion guild, had no choice but to defend himself.

But having said that, if Lan Yu hadn't lost to Lei Ting and caused the five masters to get depressed and get drunk, he wouldn't have escaped into Fang Xuecai's shell...

The author has something to say: You can guess who Anyang is...