Need for Agent

Chapter 89 This is a sonata for you

Chapter 89 This is a sonata for you

"For this bowl of egg fried rice, we use the rice that was dried last night to ensure that it is dry. The eggs are absolutely fresh free-range hens that have just been laid for no more than 3 hours. The sauce is the yellow and caviar of Australian lobsters. ..." The lobby manager introduced how much work it takes to make this bowl of fried rice with eggs. Seeing Luo Yu gobble it up in three or two bites, the heartache of the cow chewing peony made him couldn't help but despise Luo Yu. taste.

After eating the last egg flower on the plate, Luo Yu promised not to waste a grain of food. He has always kept in mind what his mother taught him when he was a child, "Who knows that every grain of egg flower is hard work".

"Um, overall it's okay, but remember to tell the chef to put the eggs in the pan with less oil, and after pouring in the sauce, you can add some water to stew it, it will be more delicious." Luo Yu wiped his mouth, "I'll cook it later Make a copy and I'll pack it."

The lobby manager stayed there for a while before recovering, and ran to the kitchen to ask the chef to make another one, but the chef rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "Manager, I'm sorry, when the eggs were put into the pan just now, my hands After shaking it and pouring a lot of oil into it, the sauce didn't taste good, I wonder if the customer is satisfied?"

"Quan... Quan hit." The lobby manager opened his mouth wide, "Could it be that he is the legendary God of Cookery?"

Luo Yu looked at Xu Qing's table. The chick kept stirring the tablecloth with her hands. The steak in front of her was barely touched. From this angle, Steve seemed to be telling some joke , but Xu Qing's smile was so contrived that his jaw was about to stiffen.

Seeing that the beauty in front of him didn't seem interested, Steve put the last piece of steak into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it down: "I'll send you a song, I hope you like it."

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the orchestra. Before he came today, he had already made an appointment with the orchestra leader here for tonight's song: Schubert's "Serenade", the best song to express love to the girl he likes .

"I'm going." Sitting on a chair, Luo Yu watched Steve, a handsome boy, walk toward the orchestra in a graceful manner, feeling like his hairs were about to stand on end, what does a grown man look like walking on a catwalk.

Xu Qing looked at Luo Yu, seeing his indifferent appearance, he was very anxious: "I'm going to confess in public, you are still watching, the day lily will be cold when you come again."

Xu Qing was about to give Luo Yu a hint, but saw the lobby manager who had just left came back and said something in Luo Yu's ear, and Luo Yu followed him away, completely ignoring the hints Xu Qing gave him.

"You're so ugly..." Luo Yu followed the lobby manager to the dressing room dedicated to the orchestra, where a big bearded man was waiting for his arrival with arms folded.

"This is the costume designer and image designer of the orchestra, Mr. Brad." The lobby manager introduced.

"Hello." The two men shook hands. Mr. Brad's Chinese is not bad, his palms are dry and warm, and the shallow layer of calluses on his knuckles should be caused by holding a ruler all year round, and they are quite smooth to the touch.

Luo Yu's first impression of him was very good.

"Mr. Brad is an internationally renowned costume designer. We hired him with a high salary to design costumes for our orchestra, because only a famous designer like him is worthy of our orchestra." The lobby manager said nothing Bragging, the band of Supreme Restaurant is indeed a very famous band in France. Legend has it that Miao Xinghai spent almost half of his property in order to recruit them to serve his restaurant alone.

Brad walked around Luo Yu, looked him up and down, and measured Luo Yu's bust and waist with a tape measure, and said "Perfect, so perfect."

"What?" Luo Yu was very surprised by the reaction of Brad, a foreigner. Could it be that he was too perfect, and he wanted to...explode assholes?

"Oh, oh, Mystero, isn't it?" Brad led Luo Yu to the clothes rack on the side, "Your figure is a standard clothes rack, and you will look good on anything. I feel that here is one I designed. clothing is made just for you."

The performance of the orchestra in the hall outside stopped abruptly, and many customers who were eating looked towards the stage one after another, not knowing what happened.

"Everyone." Steve stood in front of the band with a microphone and smiled, "I want to interrupt everyone for a few minutes."

The customers below whispered to each other, because Steve’s handsome boy made a good first impression, so no customers objected to his approach yet, and they were all waiting quietly to see what he wanted to do.

"Today is my first date..." Steve said naturally.

"Fart!" A man and a woman in the hall scolded fiercely at the same time, "Show a little boy."

"I specially ordered a piece of music for today's female partner, Schubert's Serenade, I hope she will like it." Steve's affectionate eyes made Xu Qing want to vomit, but fortunately, he was so happy with the song before. This person knows a little bit, otherwise he would definitely be fooled today. This kid is too clever, and everyone needs to know when ordering songs.

The serenade of the Austrian composer Schubert is a well-known piece of music. After Schubert passed away, in memory of him, people collected some art songs written in his later period and compiled them into the vocal suite of "Song of the Swan". Only then did people discover their value.

The title of the book "Song of the Swan" refers to the folklore that a swan must sing a beautiful song before it dies.

The melodious body of the piano flows out slowly, and the dying cry of the swan is holy and natural. Although Xu Qing knows that Steve did it on purpose, she still subconsciously immerses herself in this sad and gorgeous musical note.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause in the hall, and many customers cheered even more after seeing Steve take out a fiery red rose from behind. It has been a long time since such a scene appeared in Supreme Restaurant.

Xu Qing looked at Steve who was getting closer and closer, with sweat dripping from the tip of his nose: "Luo Yu, what are you doing, what should I do now... Oh my god... he didn't ask for marriage, this kid crazy."

Seeing the beauty's face blushing (actually, she was blushing), Steve smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth: "The trick of chasing girls is a tried-and-tested trick."

"Cough cough." A few coughs and the harsh voice of the microphone completely disrupted the atmosphere, and everyone looked sideways at the stage.

"Excuse me, I want to dedicate a piece of music to my fiancée." A deep voice came, and all the lights in the hall were extinguished in real time, leaving only a beam of light shining on the person on the stage.

Annoyed, Steve turned around to see if it was the critical moment when he didn't have eyesight and ran out to disrupt the situation. Xu Qing's eyes were full of shock, and he covered his mouth with his hands: "Is that still a hooligan?"