As soon as he came downstairs, he saw several hosts and NPC colleagues in the store chatting with the boss, and he joined in.

"This song is really brainwashing. Now all I can think about is the phrase "Sunny and Cheerful Boy". I actually sang it when I was walking on the street yesterday. The man next to me looked at me with a retarded look on his face. It's so social."

The female host said with her toes scratching the ground.

"Haha, me too. Why didn't Mr. Chen come to our store to play script killing? It would be great if I could be a host for him. I will definitely give him the most professional service in my life." Another person was wearing a shirt.

The female host said enviously.

"Hey, you are here to be the host for Teacher Chen. I am embarrassed to expose you." The female host with her toes on the ground mocked mercilessly.

"Hey, don't you think about it? I really want to know who is so lucky to have the opportunity to lead Teacher Chen's team." The female host in a shirt said while holding her chin.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, why don't you come to my store? If he could come, it would be a great publicity effect. I will post a photo with him at the door as an offering." The boss said expectantly.

Song Cong listened to their words from the side, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he puffed out his chest very proudly.

"Haha, don't think about it. How could a celebrity as big as Mr. Chen come to your store to play? There are many bigger and more famous stores in Shanghai than ours. That's where people go if they want to go." Shirt

The female host attacked mercilessly.

"That's right. I don't know which store is so lucky as to be able to host Teacher Chen. The owner of that store must have smoke coming out of his ancestor's grave." The boss said sourly.

Song Cong couldn't help hearing what was said at the side, and then said: "I don't know whether there is green smoke, but you can go home and have a look."

As soon as these words came out, the boss was immediately confused. He was stunned for a moment and said: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say that the boss of the script-killing shop where Mr. Chen went to must have smoke coming out of his ancestral graves? I think you can go home and have a look, because it's our shop where Mr. Chen comes to." Song Cong said with a smile.

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"What?"

As soon as these words came out, all the colleagues next to him widened their eyes, and the boss was even more stunned.

"How is it possible? How could such a big star come to our store?" the hostess said with great suspicion, thinking that he was just joking.

"That's right, if people come, they must make an appointment in advance. How can the boss not know?" Another female host also questioned.

"That's right, why didn't I know about this? Are you talking nonsense?" the boss said in disbelief.

"Look, you still don't believe it. I was the one who led Teacher Chen's team at that time. It's absolutely true." Song Congyi patted his chest and said.

It's okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said this, everyone thought he was just joking, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Wow, you're so awesome, then why didn't you ask for an autograph and a photo?" the hostess in the shirt said, pretending to be surprised.

"Maybe Teacher Chen is busy and anxious to go home and write about the sunny and cheerful boy?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone couldn't stop laughing at this time, and the boss gave Song Cong a helpless look. This sentence made his heart skip a beat, and he thought Teacher Chen was really here.

"I asked for autographed photos, and I took several photos. Teacher Chen signed my autograph on my clothes. I took those clothes home and treasured them."

"If you don't believe it, just take a look."

When Song Cong saw this, he took out his cell phone and showed them the group photo on his cell phone.

It didn't matter. Everyone who was still joking suddenly opened their mouths wide and looked shocked.

"Holy shit, are you serious?"

"This is really Teacher Chen. Isn't this background our store?"

"Oh my god, Teacher Chen actually came to our store!"

"Teacher Chen actually came to our store. This is incredible!"

"Song Cong, you are really lucky to have taken so many photos with Teacher Chen, ah ah ah ah!"

The shirtless hostess dragged Song Conghuang back and forth with great envy, and almost made Song Conghuang fall apart.

"Why didn't you tell us about this good thing? You actually ate alone. Song Cong, you deserve to die!" Another female host was also extremely envious and pulled Song Cong from the other side and shook her hard.

When the boss looked at the group photo, his eyes nearly popped out: "Damn it, it's really our store, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

While being shaken, Song Cong said with a proud face: "Hey, hey, Mr. Chen just came over to have fun. There were a few of his colleagues at the time. I was afraid of causing trouble to him, so I didn't tell you."

"I posted the photo with the micro-neck. Speaking of which, I'm the one who brought the style, hahahahaha."

When the boss heard this, he said with great regret: "Oh, it's the first time I'm so close to Teacher Chen. I can't even get an autograph or even see Teacher Chen in person. It's so uncomfortable."

"Hey, since Teacher Chen came to our store, we just need to go out and promote it. Then the customer flow will explode, right?" Someone next to him suddenly slapped his thigh.

Before Song Cong could speak, the boss shook his head and said: "Forget it, we didn't ask Teacher Chen and got his consent. This is really bad."

"Since you missed it, you missed it. At least I know that Teacher Chen has been to our store, so I can brag about it in the future."

Song Cong also said at this time: "Yes, it's good if everyone knows internally. Don't tell anyone about it. It won't be good if it brings trouble to Teacher Chen."

Everyone nodded when they heard this. They were all young people in their twenties, and the boss was just over thirty. They were all very sensible fans.

"Tell me, tell me what it was like when Teacher Chen came. Wasn't it a big pomp, and there were bodyguards to protect you." The hostess in the shirt said curiously.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Song Cong, and they were all very curious about the situation at that time.

"Actually, no, Teacher Chen is really low-key, easy to get along with, and extremely approachable. It's nothing like the domineering demeanor on stage."

"There are five of them in total. They are all friends and colleagues. They don't have any bodyguards at all, and they are not like those little fresh meat on the Internet. There are dozens of security guards when they go out. Teacher Chen is wearing a mask and just comes here."

"After I entered, I chatted with them for a while. When Teacher Chen took off his mask, I realized it was Teacher Chen."

"At the end of the day, Teacher Chen and I asked for an autograph and a photo. Although he had a look of despair on his face at the time, he still responded to my request and agreed to the autograph and photo without even thinking about it."

When Song Cong mentioned this, some people couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why is his face full of lovelessness?"
Chapter completed!