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Chapter 221 Bingbing, I'm Your Fan!(2/2)

Su Wanwan looked at the red carpet under her feet, feeling like she was at an Oscar ceremony banquet.

The two rows of photographers arranged next to take pictures are more like it.

"It just wants to be luxurious. This decoration cost a lot of gold coins, but it is worth it to achieve this effect."

A happy smile spread across Fu Xinci's face.

All by my own handiwork.

Even the cup is decided by myself.

At this time, because it was still early, there were no customers in the store yet.

The previous boss went out to greet me with a smile on his face and said, "Big boss, you are here."

"Today's raw materials are ready here."

When he saw this magnificent coffee shop, he couldn't believe it.

Too high-end.

"Well, okay, you go and do your work and don't worry about us."

Su Wanwan responded, found a seat and sat down, and continued: "Bring me a cappuccino."

"Okay, boss, wait a moment."

The man responded and quickly went to prepare.

When it was nine o'clock, the first customer came into the store, and I saw a sign saying buy one get one free today, only in the morning.

You can buy one get one free before twelve o'clock.

You definitely can't miss such a good thing.

After all, it’s hard to find such wool now.

The man ordered two coffees to be packaged in the store, and the store gave two as free.

After leaving, the man told the news to others and asked them to come here to collect wool.

More and more customers followed, and they marveled at the luxurious decoration of the coffee shop.

Some timid people dare not step in.

Fu Xinci's luxury car was parked on the roadside of the coffee shop and attracted the attention of others.

At this time, another car parked outside the coffee shop, and a man wearing glasses got out of the car. The man opened the back door of the car.

A pair of rhinestone-encrusted high heels appeared.

Then, a woman with a touch of ladylike appearance appeared in everyone's sight. The woman had a delicate face, was wearing a mink coat, and was holding a pink leather bag in her hand.

Someone saw it at a glance and said: "Isn't that Ning Bingbing? A popular female star in the entertainment industry before the end of the world! Why is she here?"

"Ning Bingbing actually dares to be so beautiful, and she's not afraid of being..."

"You don't know something. The bodyguard in black next to Ning Bingbing is not an ordinary person. That guy is a person with supernatural powers. Anyone who gets close to Ning Bingbing or who plots against Ning Bingbing will be killed by that man."

"I see. No wonder Ning Bingbing still dares to dress so brightly. It turns out that she is protected by someone."

I saw Ning Bingbing looking at the coffee shop in front of me, taking off her glasses, and said faintly: "It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes."

The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, and she walked in while twisting her waist.

Everyone else stepped aside one after another, looking up and down at Ning Bingbing.

Ning Bingbing is indeed a female star, and her figure management is particularly good.

"Bingbing, I am your fan!"

"Bingbing, I am also your fan, I love you."

No matter they are men or women, they can't resist Ning Bingbing's appearance.

Ning Bingbing had her signature smile on her face.

Listening to what others said, Ning Bingbing felt very happy. She was still popular no matter before or after the apocalypse.

She sat down on the chair, and the man next to her stood behind her.

A waiter walked up and asked politely: "Miss, what do you want to drink?"

Ning Bingbing looked at her beautiful fingernails with a strong smile on her face. She quietly said, "What do you think is suitable for me to drink?"

"We have everything in our store, and since we just opened today, we are offering buy one and get one free."

The waiter was stunned. Ning Bingbing didn't look like she was here to make a purchase.

It's more like looking for trouble.
Chapter completed!
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