After wearing the book, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 83 Chapter 83: Aren't you green tea?

Chu Yao found Shen Yifei in the address book, and made a voice call directly.

The other party quickly connected, and her pretentious clip voice came, "Chuyao, why did you suddenly send me a voice?"

Chu Yao smiled, mockingly, "Aren't you green tea? What kind of garlic are you pretending to be?"

Shen's mother would say that on the phone, it must be Shen Yifei's contribution to sowing discord behind her back.

Damn, the most annoying contrived person.

Shen Yifei: "..."

She frowned on the other end of the phone, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Chuyao, I don't understand what you are talking about. Is there something I did to make you unhappy?"

"How dare I say that." Chu Yao sarcastically said, "Your mother asked me to apologize to you face to face, so I'm here now?"

The book-traversing system is a bit unbelievable: [Has the host been manipulated again? 】

How does it feel that something is not right?
"Apologize?" Shen Yifei held the phone, with a smug smile on her lips, "No need, mom must be joking."

Chu Yao became impatient when she heard her voice, "Don't talk nonsense, come out, I want to apologize to you face to face, and record a video for her to watch."

Shen Yifei said no, but she couldn't wait in her heart.

She just wanted to see Chuyao bow down to her.

It's best to put Chuyao under your feet!

"If mom really asks you to do this, then I'm willing to cooperate with you." Shen Yifei continued to put on a show.

Chu Yao is not the original owner, she is an outsider with a part of God's perspective, and she has seen through the green tea heroine's tricks long ago.

She deliberately said: "You are so kind, I will send you an address, and I will meet you there in an hour."

"Okay, I happen to have time." Shen Yifei said softly, "Even if I don't have time, I will still spare time to help you complete the tasks assigned by mother."

Chu Yao rolled her eyes, didn't answer her words, and said directly: "I'll send you the address."

"Okay, then..." Shen Yifei was still about to speak, but suddenly a busy tone came from the receiver, and her face suddenly darkened.

This damn bitch!
Chu Yao chose a Cantonese restaurant for refreshments, which has a separate box.

She called to reserve a box, then went out to take a taxi, and kept doing her homework on the way, memorizing the names of the dishes with the most likes on the gourmet platform.

After a while, I will have one at the restaurant. Anyway, I will be taken advantage of tonight.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" As soon as Chu Yao appeared at the door of the restaurant, a waiter warmly greeted her.

She still wrapped her face tightly, and said lightly: "Miss Shen reserved the box."

The waiter smiled and said, "Okay, please come this way."

Chuyao was sent to the box by the waiter, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, she recited the names of ten dishes very quickly.

"Excuse me, may I trouble you to read it again?" The waiter looked apologetic.

Chu Yao: "..."

It was she who was impatient.

Five minutes had passed since the order was placed, and there were only 5 minutes left before the time she agreed with Shen Yifei.

I hope that the food will be served sooner, and she will eat faster, so that she will be more energetic in doing things later.

System: [I have a bad feeling. 】

The kitchen in the restaurant did not disappoint Chu Yao, and the dishes were served quickly. When she was almost finished eating, Shen Yifei finally came to the door of the box after being received by the waiter.

Looking at the mess on the table, her face under the mask is very wonderful.

Shen Yifei closed the door of the box, took off her mask, her delicately made up face was filled with astonishment: "Aren't you going to apologize to me?"

"Yes." Chu Yao nodded, put down her chopsticks, and slowly rolled up her sleeves.
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Qiao Qiao: Sister Yao is full and rolls up her sleeves?What is this for?
Chuyao: It’s just exercise after meals, don’t be afraid.

(End of this chapter)