Dominate entertainment from the beginning

Chapter 173

Su Luo managed to get rid of the group of female fans, and went backstage to change her clothes.

In the studio, Mr. He and other members of the happy family were already waiting, as well as the guests who had just participated in the recording of the show. Except for Zheng Yuanchang who couldn't get away because of the announcement, everyone else had to leave first. here it is.

Everyone chatted boringly without saying a word, and some people were lying on the sofa and swiping their phones.

Anyway, the camera has been turned off, so there is no need to deliberately take care of your own image.

Li Weijia swiped his phone for a while, but there was no particularly interesting news, so he couldn't help but put down the phone again, complaining: "Mr. He, why hasn't Su Luo come over yet?"

Teacher He was about to say something, when the door of the studio was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

He Jiong's eyes lit up, he hurried over, and blamed him, "Why are you here now? We've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Luo said embarrassingly: "Sorry, everyone, I was entangled by a group of fans, and it was hard for me to escape and come here."

Everyone nodded and didn't say much. He Jiong seemed to have thought of something, with a strange expression on his face. Those fans seemed to let them pass by themselves.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Su Luo asked, "Teacher He, what's wrong with you?"

He Jiong was startled, quickly restrained his thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, since everyone is here, let's go."

Su Luo nodded, and the others also got up from their seats and walked outside.

Seeing that no one cared about what happened just now, He Jiong breathed a sigh of relief.

If you let them know that the fan's incident is because of him, it is estimated that the blame should be directed at him again.

Everyone walked out of the TV station building, got into a gray commercial vehicle, and left in a low-key manner. The journey was uneventful.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a private club.

Everyone got out of the car one after another, Su Luo looked up and glanced, this place should be a very high-end area, the parking lot is full of luxury cars, none of which are below a million level.

Moreover, there are very few people passing by.Even though Su Luo and the others were tightly wrapped, it seemed that the people around them were already used to it, and they didn't cause any disturbance.

The name of the clubhouse is also very unusual.

A wooden, pitch-black signboard with a few gold characters printed on it, Immortal Food Court.

The brushwork is strong and powerful, with iron drawn with silver hooks.It must have been written and carved by a calligrapher with great skill and attainments.

On the left and right sides of the entrance of the clubhouse, there is a tall stone lion, which gives people a sense of massiness.

The two lions echo each other from a distance, like a tiger crouching over a dragon coiling there.

Ordinary people who have no confidence will be afraid to step into the gate of the clubhouse when they see this scene.

Seeing the different expressions on everyone's faces, He Jiong explained with a smile: "This clubhouse was originally just an inconspicuous small restaurant, but later it was bought by a young man who was also very courageous and spent a lot of money on it. , remodeled the small restaurant and its surroundings, hired internationally renowned chefs with a lot of money, and often brought friends here for dinner, and the food tasted good. Over time, it became famous in the circle. People who can come here It’s either rich or expensive, I can come here because I have reserved a seat several weeks in advance, otherwise I would not be able to get it at all.”

After hearing his words, everyone else nodded.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, being a star is glamorous and beautiful, but in front of some real aristocratic families, it is nothing.

Everyone had different thoughts, and under the leadership of He Jiong, a group of people walked towards the clubhouse in a mighty manner.

They are all people who are used to seeing big scenes, so they will not be frightened by the stone lions at the door.

A total of more than a dozen people appeared in the lobby, which was naturally extremely eye-catching. Soon a waiter trotted over and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, are you...?"

He Jiong smiled and stepped forward, saying: "I am He Jiong. I reserved a place with you a few days ago. You can check it out and take us there."

The waiter nodded and said, "Please wait a moment."

Within a few minutes, the waiter came back with a rather embarrassed expression on his face.

"Mr. He, I'm really sorry. All the seats in our clubhouse today have been reserved by a Mr. Wang, so I'm afraid there is no way to make your reservation..."

Having said that, He Jiong's complexion has become extremely ugly.

Although the waiter's attitude was very polite, the meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious.

That is to say, our clubhouse is booked out by a big person today, and your reservation may not be fulfilled.

If He Jiong was alone, maybe he wouldn't care about anything.

But with so many people invited today, he still reserved the seats several weeks in advance.

Tell him now that someone has robbed him of his seat. If it gets out, regardless of face, who would dare to come when he treats guests for dinner in the future.

Not only did he run for nothing, but he had to leave in a desperate manner, which made He Jiong a little intolerable.

But concerned about the boss behind the club, he had to hold back his anger and said, "I booked the seat several weeks in advance. If you can't make the decision, call your manager and I'll tell him."

The waiter frowned. He asked himself that his attitude was already very polite, but these people seemed to be a bit ignorant of flattery.

But thinking that he was just a waiter and didn't have much rights, he could only turn around with a cold face and call the manager over.

The manager of the lobby is named Tian Wufu, a short, fat man with greasy hair and pink face.

He looks very simple and honest, but a pair of small mung bean-like eyes are piercing.

Tian Wufu is accompanying a few important people, the so-called Mr. Wang who has reserved the venue.

Several people chatted, talked and laughed, flattered each other, and were having fun.

At this time, a waiter hurried over and whispered something in his ear.

Tian Wufu couldn't help frowning, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

He looked at the wealthy businessman surnamed Wang, and said, "Boss Wang, I suddenly have something urgent to deal with. Wait a minute, how about we catch up on the past?"

Holding the cup, Boss Wang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Manager Tian is just going to do some work. Some people say hello, so it's not a big problem."

Tian Wufu nodded, said nothing more, and walked towards the hall with the waiter.

At a glance, there are more than a dozen people standing in the center of the hall, and all of them are dressed in extraordinary clothes.

Tian Wufu snorted coldly in disdain, the people who come here are either rich or noble, except for a few people who he can't offend.

For other people, he really doesn't need to show too much face. These people don't know how to flatter and dare to make trouble here, so don't blame him for being rude.

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