The Feng Yin live broadcast room has started broadcasting.

The camera angle is strange, Feng Yin's face cannot be seen, only an arm holding a tray can be seen, walking among various dresses and suits.

From time to time he bent down, and from time to time he turned 360 degrees. His silky movements made some dizzy netizens dare not look directly at him.

Feng Yin, whose tray was empty, walked towards the wine preparation room, replaced the tray with wine in the blink of an eye, and merged into the banquet hall again.

"Your whiskey, sir, without ice."

"Your champagne, ma'am."

"Your……."

[This voice sounds great. 】

[I could only hear his voice but not see his person, but I fell in love with this voice and really wanted to hear him say I love you. 】

【His voice gives me the feeling that I am his whole world. 】

[Why must it be him? Isn't this Feng Yin's live broadcast room? 】

A sentence that wakes up the dreamer.

Yes, this is Feng Yin's live broadcast room? Where did this wild man come from?

Feng Yin once again turned around and left, changing his own voice.

"Who said I only have one voice?"

"Right, babies?"

If there were sound effects in the live broadcast room, it would definitely be screaming mixed with silly laughter.

The last sound, my dear, made my whole body numb, but not greasy at all.

A group of girls went even crazier after learning that this was Feng Yin's voice!

Handsome boys like to watch, but they like handsome girls even more!

"I'm the waiter at the auction dinner today. I'm going to deliver the drinks. Let's talk later."

The sound disappeared and the camera started moving again.

Others deliver wine by walking, but Feng Yin always has a silky feeling as if she is gliding when delivering wine.

With a pleasant voice in her voice, many people took a second look at her.

What a handsome boy!

This is everyone's first impression.

As a waiter, Feng Yin has to deliver drinks randomly, and also remember some customers' orders, so that the next time he comes, he can deliver what they need in time.     But this is a banquet, not a restaurant.

Before the auction officially started, everyone was standing in the banquet hall chatting and dancing, with no fixed position.

This really tests the waiter's eyesight.

Most waiters remember a person's order, go back to place the order, and send it back one time at a time.

But Feng Yin was different, she could remember six orders at a time.

The reason why it is six is ​​because the tray can only hold six cups.

In other words, this is the limit of the tray, not her limit.

The most important thing is that she never made a mistake.

As the last waiter to be squeezed in, Feng Yin went from being hated by the person in charge to being his favorite.

have a look! This is what a waiter should look like!

You know, their line of work is not easy.

If you grow up too well, you're afraid of getting into trouble. It's even worse if you're ugly, you can't speak well, and you can't do it if you're too good at talking. If you are too lively-minded, you can't accept it, and if you are too stubborn, you can't accept it. In short, it is very difficult.

Besides, there is no one here that they can afford to offend.

People in the live broadcast room watched Feng Yin taking orders and delivering orders, doing the same thing back and forth, but they were not impatient.

[Although I can watch this for a long time, is this still the Fengyin live broadcast room? 】

[If Feng Yin doesn’t cause trouble, trouble will come, right? 】

[Some things really have no explanation. I bet a dollar that there must be something wrong. 】

[Feng Yin’s live broadcast is simply my salvation from a lot of bad TV series! 】

Netizens have ridiculed Feng Yin's accident-related physique. You and I are just playing together.

"Wait a mininute."

Things are coming. (End of chapter)

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