Host, You're Targeted

After Qi Yue went out to buy coriander buns, a group of people sitting in the rest area sucking soybean milk remembered that they had forgotten to tell Qi Yue that his fans and Fu Shiyan's fans had torn up.

But forget it. Fans tear X such things, has always been a few days will forget.

Qi Yue walked along the road towards the crossroads, looking for the shop named daddy baozi shop.

"Hello, I'd like three coriander buns and one tea egg."

Qi Yue just finished this sentence, heard the wind chime ring up, Max said to him that the target of the strategy appeared behind him, and now he is wearing a pure black suit.

Qi Yue immediately turned his head to look at it. As a result, he saw a man in a pure black suit coming down from the car with flashing lights on the side of the road It's just that this man doesn't look the same as his previous targets?

Man, who are you?

Qi Yue looked at the man who came to buy steamed stuffed buns with a look in his eyes. He heard the man say, "two coriander bags."

The boss opened the steamer and saw that there was no coriander bun, so he looked at the suit man in embarrassment and said, "sorry, there is no coriander bun. This morning, a man bought all the coriander buns, and only three steamed buns were left for the first one

Qi Yue was taking out the coins in his pocket and handing them to the boss. Hearing the boss's words, he saw that man in suit suddenly turned to stare at him with the coriander bun that was about to be put into his mouth.

Qi Yue: "what's more..."

Why is it that the target of this task is not easy to use? Isn't it just a steamed bun? As for looking at him with such hungry, thirsty and blazing eyes? As for it?

Max really can't see his IQ anymore, so he kindly reminds Qi Yue: "this is not the target of the strategy. Your movie emperor Fu Shiyan is in the car! Don't wear a suit and think it's the man you're after, OK

So Qi Yue bit off half a coriander bun in the man's eager eyes.

Just a second before Max reminded him, he was going to trade the coriander bun for the man's contact information! But since he is not the target of the strategy, that's fine.

Knock on the window to send steamed buns to others, Qi Yue is unable to do.

"Sorry, friend." Qi Yue chewed the bun and said to the man vaguely, "I came first, you come back tomorrow! Men, pay attention to seize the opportunity

The man in suit looks at Qi Yue who is proud to go far with coriander bun in silence. He scratched his short hair on his head and goes to the side of the car and asks if the man inside wants to change other steamed stuffed buns?

Fu Siyan looked at Qi Yue's figure, who was swaying away with a steamed stuffed bun, and told the driver and assistant that it was OK.

The man assistant in the suit finally bought him a fan bag. Watching the picture of him eating steamed stuffed buns with his legs up in the back seat of the nanny's car, he felt very strange.

"Brother Yan, I'm not talking about you!" As he started the car, the man assistant in the suit took his eyes from the rearview mirror. "You are a big star. Don't you eat all those high-end breakfast in the morning? Toast, bread, cake, omelette, etc Why do you eat steamed buns every morning? Don't you know that when you burp after eating steamed buns, it will taste like steamed buns? "

Fu Siyan chewed the vermicelli bun slowly and wiped his hands with a wet tissue beside him.

"As a big star, I like to eat steamed buns and traditional Chinese breakfast. I don't like bread and cake. What's the matter? Besides, do we fairies seem to burp? Oh, mortals, you don't understand. "