"Sir, can you give us a chance to have a meal with you guys?"

A plump man with a goatee looked at Uncle Maori with a smile, "Of course, we will treat you to this meal."

"I'm afraid it's not big..."

Before Uncle Maori finished his politeness, Guangyou walked directly towards the table and said, "Thank you for the treat, uncle."

"I'm sorry, children are not very sensible."

Uncle Maori glared at Shiyou fiercely, but there was no blame in his eyes, as if he understood my feelings.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just have something to ask you, sir, for your help."

The goatee man waved his hand and said with a smile.

After moving a chair and taking a seat, the goatee man did not hide his purpose. He wanted to invite Xiaolan to play the heroine in their movie.

Xiaolan was flattered, with a slight blush on her face: "Can I act too?"

"If you ask me to say, it is definitely possible. Sister Xiaolan is beautiful, has a good personality, and has good skills. If she makes her debut, she will probably not be inferior to Sister Yoko."

Guangyou interjected sincerely, "By the way, can we still order some food?"

"Of course, please try your best, no need to be polite to us."

Guangyou nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."

"waiter."

Guangyou called the waiter and pointed to the fried rice dish on the menu, "This one."

The goat man's squinted eyes opened slightly, and after taking a look, he stroked his beard with a smile.

"Except for this fried rice, let's have one of each."

The hand stroking his beard paused slightly in the air. The man tilted his head and asked Xiaolan: "Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"Forget it, it will be embarrassing if she can't pronounce her lines well when she goes to act in a movie."

Uncle Maoli interjected from the side, "If my daughter can have the same eloquence as her father and I can convince anyone, then I can still consider it."

Naturally, Goat Man couldn't give up like that. He wrote a blank check to Xiaolan. After he became famous, he could see elites from all major industries and international stars anytime and anywhere, and he could integrate well into the circle. What else?

Worldwide fame and so on.

This made Xiaolan and Uncle Maori very excited.

But they forget that if they really want to meet people from upper class society, it is really easy to do so.

Not to mention the whole world, in Japan, the Suzuki Group has an absolute status in the upper class, not to mention the daughter of the Suzuki Group, Suzuki Sonoko and Xiaolan are best friends.

What's more, among the people present, Conan is also a well-known star. It is no exaggeration to say that he was once the otaku goddess in Japan at that time.

Guangyou only remembered the names of the popular goddesses in his previous life: Cang and Kong. He didn't know very well, after all, there were very few pure people.

"Uncle, can your movies really be exported overseas?"

Guangyou was a little curious on the side, always feeling that these people were too confident.

The goat man ignored Guangyou, looked at Xiaolan, and said, "What do you think, miss?"

After hearing the empty promise, Uncle Maoli felt a little moved and said, "How about Xiaolan, you can give it a try. After all, no one is born with this skill."

Just when Xiaolan was about to nod, several other people at the table who knew the goat man said something unkind.

"Miss, you have to think carefully. It will be difficult to go back on the contract after you sign it."

"Yeah, who told us that there is a producer here who ignores the original work and puts a few intimate scenes in the movie just to make money?"

"Make out scene?"

Xiaolan was stunned and blushed on her face.

After changing his previous attitude, Uncle Maoli quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, Xiaolan, you are not made for acting. Don't try it. After all, you will be very sad if you fail."

"It makes sense."

Conan had a serious look on his face, but there was suddenly a jealousy in the air.

"I'm scared when I hear about the intimate scene. I think you should not try it. It would be bad if you lose your life during the filming."

Another middle-aged man who looked very calm and had dark eyes closed his eyes and seemed to be missing someone.

Although the goat man was embarrassed, he could only force a smile and said: "Don't scare her like this, she is a golden egg."

Xiaolan was a little shy in the face of praise and quickly waved her hand.

But with just a wave of his hand, he knocked over the soup on the table.

Guangyou sat at his seat and waited for the food. It was not that there was no food on the table, but most of it was not to Guangyou's taste.

For example, some people love the preserved eggs on the table, but Guangyou keeps away from them.

Glancing at Xiaolan's frown as she was cleaning up, Guangyou stepped forward with concern and put his hand on Xiaolan's forehead.

"Sister Xiaolan, you seem to have a fever."

Conan stepped forward and asked with concern: "How about going to the hospital?"

"It's okay, it's probably just a little cold."

Xiaolan waved her hand and smiled at the two of them.

Guangyou went to the waiter to pour a glass of water, took out the cold medicine he brought from his pocket and handed it to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, take some medicine first."

After Xiaolan thanked her, she took the medicine Guangyou handed her in one gulp.

"Thanks."

Conan approached Guangyou and said softly.

Guangyou was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "Thank you for everything, it's all my own."

After finishing speaking, Guangyou went back to his seat and ordered a few dishes.

Guangyou was not polite and went directly to his side to get some food.

The taste is average, not particularly delicious, just above average.

Eating food and drinking drinks, overall it was pretty good.

Xiaolan changed seats under the Goat Man's words and sat on the Goat Man's left hand.

The purpose is obvious, to reduce Uncle Maori's influence on Xiaolan's decision-making.

As for Conan, it is not eye-catching for children.

But Conan didn't think so. He originally had no objections to entering the entertainment industry, but when he heard that there were intimate scenes, he wasn't happy about it.

I dragged the chair and sat directly between Goat Man and Xiao Lan, acting as if I didn't know anything.

"I want to eat curry rice!"

Conan knew that this was a Chinese restaurant, but he still shouted that he wanted to eat curry rice.

Then he turned his head and said to Xiaolan: "Without curry, what's the point of being here? Sister Xiaolan, let's go home!"

But Xiao Lanhui misunderstood, picked up the Xiao Long Bao from the table and stuffed it into Conan's bowl: "Conan, no one will compete with you for the Xiao Long Bao this time."

Uncle Maoli snorted.

Some time ago on the weekend, Guangyou got up early, so he made a few baskets of xiaolongbao for several people to eat. That morning, the dining table was full of chaos.

Xiaolan only ate a few, and the rest fell into the stomachs of Uncle Maori and Conan.

Conan didn't mean this at all. He stared blankly at the steaming steamed dumplings and suddenly felt that life was boring.

Guangyou looked amused and didn't notice that the soup he spooned was hot. Fortunately, he was accustomed to taking a small sip first and only burned his tongue.

Conan chuckled a few times, feeling a little better from the unhappiness in his heart.

His tongue felt numb, so Guangyou quickly took a sip of boiled water to relieve the pain from the tip of his tongue.

While Guangyou drank water, he glanced at Conan, who was looking at Xiaolan with half-closed eyes and some resentment.

He has always been wondering why, Xiaolan, you don’t understand my feelings.
Chapter completed!