sbdcsierra Chapter 1051 Acting or something
Chapter 1051 Acting or something
Chapter 1051 Acting or something
OK, I know how to act.
The extras breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Song, who has good ears and eyes, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and there was actually someone planning to buy a quick version of "Actor's Self-cultivation".
Why are the diners in Baifeng Pavilion so kind?so cute!
Yang Song: In the future, ask for less time off, so we can’t starve everyone.
Too much effort.
"This is also an inspiration, and the diners must not be disappointed."
Yang Song waited quietly for Su Momo and the others to enter the store.
After all, it was a person who had polished his acting skills in the class. Su Momo and the others sat relatively close to each other, and exchanged glances with each other.
"If it wasn't for the lack of time, I think they might even practice their lines again."
It may be that they are really worried about the taste, and each of them ordered very little.
Momo Su ordered red bean buns, which are the simplest and won't overturn easily.
Others ordered red bean cakes and red bean soup respectively.
Shen Huaizhao quickly served them food.
Yang Song watched Su Momo take a small bite of the red bean bun, and at the same time made plans to show off his acting skills. In an instant, the gentleness and affection of the Jiangnan woman disappeared, his eyes widened, and his small face was shocked and a little ferocious.
The protagonists are all Taishan collapsed in front of them without changing color.
Momo Su is the complete opposite.
She stared fiercely at the red bean bun that had just been bitten in her hand: Why do I think this red bean bun is so delicious?
Is it an illusion?Definitely wanted to act.
But it seems not, take another bite.
Ahhh!
Why is it still delicious?It does not belong to Xianpin Pavilion at all.
One more bite.
Eating madly eating madly, a red bean bun was eaten up by Su Momo, she looked at her white and tender palm and wondered: It's over, I have an illusion, this red bean bun seems to be even bigger than the one in Xianpin Pavilion tasty.
There were two red bean buns in one serving, and Momo Su faltered for verification, and immediately killed another one.
Yang Song looked at her eating, and couldn't help feeling: Sure enough, people are not good-looking, this girl's posture of eating red bean buns really doesn't look like a Jiangnan girl.
Normally, Su Momo is a soft-spoken, crystal-clear, silky and gentle woman like milk.
Momo Su who finished eating red bean buns completely:
"Why do you use it? It's better than Xianpinge's red bean buns!"
Several other actors who have studied acting also performed in the same way.
"As expected, Brother Song is still strong after several sunsets!"
"The green hill is still there, Brother Song is shaking the sky."
"Hmph, I knew Brother Song was the most invincible existence."
"Fuck off, hindsight."
After they had breakfast, they even ran to Yang Song and bowed to him: "Brother Song, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you."
After speaking, they ran away without waiting for Yang Song to respond.
After running out of Baifeng Pavilion and the food court, the few of them gathered together to discuss: "We suspect Brother Song's poor cooking skills today, but we must not let it out."
"It must, I lose my memory when I turn around."
"We are all big fans of Brother Song, true fans, we must not let Brother Song suspect that he has changed his mind, and even once wanted to act."
"Fortunately Brother Song didn't find out, otherwise how sad Brother Song would be?"
"Yeah yeah."
Yang Song found out and was not sad.
He was able to arrange the red bean series for breakfast, of course because the taste is guaranteed.
How many foods are loved by many diners, but are not eligible to be on the menu?
Yang Song has always been harsh.
"Acting skills don't have to be used by me."
This is not necessary in Baifeng Pavilion.
After breakfast was over, Yang Song mysteriously went out alone.
He didn't even bring Chen Ming with him this time.
"Yo, you've fallen out of favor!" Meng Shijia teased Chen Ming.
"Hehe, Brother Song can't do without me." Chen Ming was very confident.
He is a qualified old driver, but Yang Song doesn't like driving.
Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao went shopping.
Chen Ming pinched the phone, pondering: "Brother Song should call me soon, right? Or should I call first?"
So confused.
Chen Ming took a flower and began to pluck the petals: "Well, he will call me, he won't call me, he will call me..."
Yang Song took an online car-hailing service and went to the largest sales department in Los Angeles.
Villas are different from ordinary houses, they have always been there.
Whether you have money or not, the villa is there, and you can't leave it.
Whether old or young, the villas are there, no more, no less.
Yang Song doesn't have much experience in buying a house, let alone a villa.
However, the people he watched on TV bought it.
Enter the sales department, see a young lady in uniform, politely say hello.
The young lady had a sweet smile on her face, looked at Yang Song calmly, and said, "Hello, sir, I want to buy a house. Our B area is for sale today, which is very suitable for both commercial and residential use. The smallest area is 36 square meters." , the largest one is 150 square meters, apartment management, fine decoration, only [-] per square meter, do you want to know more about it?"
Yang Song shook his head: "No apartment."
The sales lady still smiled: "Then you want to buy a house? Our two-bedroom and small three-bedroom are very good. How about showing you the model house?"
Yang Song shook his head again: "No house."
The sales lady smiled undefeatedly: "Then you want a store? Sir, we are Dayuan Real Estate here, and the price of the store is a bit high."
Yang Song still shook his head: "No shop."
The sales lady couldn't stop laughing, she now has the name Xiao Chuchu: "Sir, you may not understand well, we are not a rental agency here."
Yang Song nodded: "I know, it says Sales Department."
Xiao Chuchu really couldn't laugh anymore: "Then you are here to sell the house?"
Yang Song shook his head again, Xiao Chuchu blurted out: "You don't sell the house either."
She also learned to rush to answer.
Yang Song said: "The answer is correct."
"Then what do you want to do? How about I find another salesman to help you." She is a gold-level salesman, and she can assign the newcomers below to be in charge of Yang Song.
"Are you sure?" Yang Song asked back.
Wasn't sure, but now I'm sure.Xiao Chuchu laughed again: "Our other sales are also excellent."
She will soon be able to get rid of this poor man who cannot see the logo of a well-known international brand on his clothes.
Yang Song said again: "All right."
Xiao Chuchu immediately called: "Xiao Xia, come here quickly."
A young girl who clearly looked like an intern ran over.
"You are in charge of this guest. I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Xiao Chuchu said and was about to leave.
Xiao Xia has a pair of bright almond eyes, and she is anxious like a stream flowing: "But the client I invited is preparing to sign a contract."
Xiao Chuchu immediately said: "I'll take your guest, and if this guest pays you, you won't suffer."
Grab hard.
The other colleagues in the sales department glanced at Xiao Chuchu in disgust, and stopped talking.
They are also busy, it is impossible for a rookie to confront a scoundrel like Xiao Chuchu.
Not only wasting time, but also offending people.
Xiao Chuchu brushed her hair proudly, snatched the contract from Xiao Xia and left.
Xiaoxia was so wronged that she almost burst into tears, but she held back her strength and smiled at Yang Song. This smile was a bit wronged, like a small white flower, with a unique charm.
"Sorry, I made you laugh. Is there anything I can do for you?"
(End of this chapter)