Although he made up his mind to work hard to improve himself in the future, the helpless girl still wanted to indulge herself more on the night she was eliminated.

So while the mutton hotpot shop was not closed, Wang Heng and the two girls rushed to the store, sat down, and ordered the pot. Pei Ningle was still wearing the blue skirt on the stage, and the return rate was quite high. Even in the store, many people couldn't help but look at her secretly.

Of course, Pei Ningle didn't care about these things. When the clear soup in the pot boiled, she poured a whole plate of mutton slices in without any ambiguity.

Seeing that she was about to add vegetables to it, Wang Heng hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, you need to sauté mutton. If you fall down like this, the meat will be old."

Pei Ningle: "I can finish eating!"

"That's strange," Wang Heng exposed without hesitation, "You forgot how much fat beef and tripe you waste last time eating hot pot?"

Pei Ningle: "..."

After a while of silence, Han Yixuan suddenly reminded in a low voice: "The meat seems to be ripe."

Pei Ningle quickly picked up the chopsticks to pick it up. But Wang Heng's movements were half a beat faster than her. Before she picked up her chopsticks, Wang Heng had already used a colander to pick up the cooked mutton slices and divided them into dipping plates for three people.

Wang Heng: "The mutton from Xilaishun is cut very thin and cooked in boiling water. Dip it appropriately in sesame paste and the taste will be very fresh. You can add some seasoning to the sesame paste, but MSG is not recommended, nor salt is recommended, because it is already very salty."

"You understand very much," Pei Ningle said slightly vaguely while eating, "It seems that you have eaten in the imperial capital many times..."

Wang Heng's face was still natural and he smiled and said, "There is no need to eat it in the imperial capital. There are mutton hotpot shops all over the country, but the taste here may be more authentic."

"Yeah, it's delicious!" After swallowing two slices, Pei Ningle couldn't help but move faster with the chopsticks.

In contrast, the other girl's eating habits are obviously much more gentle and reserved.

After chewing and swallowing for a while, Han Yixuan looked at Xiaole beside her who turned grief and anger into food, looked at Wang Heng a little, and whispered: "She seems to be happier."

Wang Heng: "You'll be distracted, and your mood will be better."

Han Yixuan: "But will you get fat if you eat like this? She should have made her debut now. If she gets fat, wouldn't that be bad?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "Don't worry, look at how many more bites she can eat."

Upon hearing this, Han Yixuan's eyes returned to Pei Ningle, and Wang Heng was the same. Under the gaze of the two, Pei Ningle smeared two more slices of mutton and suddenly stopped.

The girl touched her stomach and murmured, "Uh, I can't eat anymore..."

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan exchanged glances quietly, which was quite a sense of "it's true".

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Although the mutton hotpot was the most clamoring, it turned out that Pei Ningle's appetite was about the same as that of Han Yixuan, and neither of them was as good as Wang Heng.

After eating, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the counter. Then, he felt his arm being grabbed by a soft little hand.

Pei Ningle held him. Seeing that he stopped and turned around, the girl let go of her hand and said, "I'll treat you today."

Wang Heng: "Come on, I'm the agent, and this meal is to comfort your mood, so there's no need to be polite to me..."

Pei Ningle: "You are, you don't have to be polite to me!"

Wang Heng shook the bill in his hand: "You can pay, so take this over."

Pei Ningle grabbed the bill, turned around and left.

This Xilaishun store is quite small, and you need to turn two corners from the seat where the three of you are at the counter. Han Yixuan sat in her original position holding a cup of hot tea, watching her best friend's back disappearing around the corner.

Then she teased and said, "Will we take her to have something delicious whenever she is unhappy in the future?"

Wang Heng shrugged: "Maybe, at least for now, it's really useful."

At this moment, Pei Ningle came back.

She poked her head out of the corner and asked, "Where is the bill at our table?"

"I forgot to get the bill for payment. It's really Xiaole's style..." Han Yixuan couldn't help but smile.

Wang Heng sighed, picked up the bill on the table, and walked over.

The two walked past the corner and headed towards the counter side by side.

Suddenly, Pei Ningle asked in a low voice: "Do you think I want to participate in such a talent show in the future?"

Wang Heng thought for a moment. The scene of being eliminated today is certainly a pity in his opinion, but he had already expected this in advance. Perhaps because of his impression of the week, Wang Heng always felt that Pei Ningle would be difficult to become a champion and unlikely to become a big hit. A niche singer who has received praise in a very limited range should be the future prospect of the girl.

So he said: "What's more important is creation, and it's about accumulating your own things. On the show is equivalent to hawking, and now you only have two original songs. Even if the stall is spread out, there are only two things you prepare for fans. This is too monotonous, right?"

Pei Ningle thought for a while and nodded: "What you said makes sense."

Wang Heng added: "The other thing is that the good song program may be the fairest and least backstage talent show on the market. If you want to find other programs, you can't handle it with a cute agent like Han Yixuan, but if you sign a company..."

"Absolutely no sign!" Pei Ningle said without hesitation, "Sister Chang Wen's lesson is there, how could I sign it?"

Wang Heng: "You can't say so absolutely. After all, Chang Wen debuted ten years ago. The ages are different, and the requirements for singers are different. Besides, you have already emerged in good songs. As long as you sign your company, you will definitely train yourself to the path of original singers."

Pei Ningle only thought for a few seconds and shook his head: "But I still don't want to sign a company. I heard that the interpersonal relationships in the company are very complicated, and there are always unspoken rules and other things..."

"Hahaha, I'm thinking too much," Wang Heng smiled and touched the girl's head. "Singers are not actors, but actors need more unspoken rules. Moreover, there are few forced in the domestic entertainment industry. Unspoken rules are mainly based on the willingness to take the bait and only when you want to make a breakthrough. Just be a singer-songwriter, don't fight or grab, write and sing with peace of mind, and no one will provoke you."

As soon as Wang Heng finished speaking, he noticed that Pei Ningle took his hand and said seriously: "But I still don't want to sign the company."

The girl didn't give any more reasons, just looked up and stared at him quietly - maybe it should be said that there was no need to say the reason anymore?

At this moment, Han Yixuan's faint voice sounded behind the two: "I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time..."

Wang Heng quickly turned around. Instead of letting go of Pei Ningle's hand, he looked frank: "No, you're here at the right time."

Han Yixuan: "?"
Chapter completed!