"It was from your private room, a gentleman named Li helped him, and he had already settled the account at the front desk."

The waiter followed this and took out a bill from his pocket.

The two took it and looked down. After skipping the densely packed dishes, in addition to the total price that made them grin, the most attractive thing was the signature written in a black pen around the corner.

"Ah, I know, this is his signature."

An Xiyan screamed strangely, pointing at the Tu Hua that looked "dragons and phoenixes", and her face was flushed with excitement for a moment, and she was stunned by the waiter in front of her.

“Jinjia?”

Jin Mei naturally knew who An Xiyan was, and she didn't doubt the other party's words.

She knew that An Xiyan kept yelling that she claimed to be a fan of Li Xianzhe. The notebook she carried with her was even full of all the information about Li Xianzhe. The ones she accurately published on the Imperial Entertainment official website may not be as accurate as hers.

To a deeper level, An Xiyeon's love for Lee Hyun-cheol can no longer be compared with that of Zheng Caiyan and Lee Dobin.

Now if you can't even recognize the other party's signature, it will naturally be unreasonable.

I couldn't help but take a look at the handwriting that seemed to be warm. Kim Mi found that compared to the names signed by many artists, most of the names are full of cute cartoon styles, Lee Hyun-chul's signature can only be described in terms of "ugly".

Regarding the issue of signatures, many artists think that this represents their own face, so most of them will take time to participate in the design in person. Lee Hyun-cheol does not value these, so every time they sign a number of autographs to people who claim to be their fans, they will randomly draw a few strokes.

That casual look, even the momo that he had taught him to spell for a while, complained several times that Lee Hyun-cheol had no sign of a Korean man, except that he was born in Korea.

The English and Chinese characters are written very beautifully, but the Korean signature is written in a weird way, like a tortoise.

For a while, his signature became a topic because a fan uploaded photos on Ins.

After seeing this, many of his fans shouted, "No matter what my idol does, it is the best and it is worth encouraging."

The lover's eyes show Xi Shi, which really perfectly interprets this sentence.

The admiration for Lee Hyun-cheol accumulated, and the seldom seen him, did not prevent them from thinking that after comparing Lee Hyun-cheol's signature with the signatures of artists in the circle, they felt very unique and ugly, but after a few more glances, there was something indescribable that no one could imitate.

Therefore, when fans see characteristics that other public figures do not have in their own public figures, it becomes the most common operation.

Because of the signature, there was a misunderstanding on the Internet. Some experts who are good at imitating artist signatures wanted to imitate Li Xianzhe's signatures, but later they found that no matter how they write, they couldn't write Li Xianzhe's feeling.

The native Koreans are born with a deformed love and admiration for Korean characters, but they are not at all for Lee Hyun-chul.

He regained this kind of text completely with a foreign mentality, but the signature he wrote did not have the taste of a Korean.

Kim Mei nodded and quietly put away the bill without leaving any trace. She had a brief scene with Lee Hyun-cheol on the set. If she thought about it carefully, she seemed that she had not even signed the other party.

The conversation between the three people was clearly heard by the people in the box behind him. Li Haoyang pushed the lens and noticed that the waiter looked at Jin Mei and An Xiyan with a strange look, and he spoke in displeasure.

"Mi, hani, since you have figured it out, don't let others stand at the door all the time~~ It's not good to delay work."

The seemingly normal reminder made the service realize his incompetence and quickly retracted his straight eyes.

After all, if he stares at others like this, if the guests in the private room are unhappy to complain to Jiang Hudong, his job will be gone.

He lowered his head slightly and raised his right foot, and directly held the cart against the wall at the edge of the door frame. "Each portion is based on the weight of ten people, and the rest of the chef is still preparing."

"Thank you for your hard work~~"

Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang were still sitting upright, and even though they were sitting in the middle, they still couldn't stop the light emitted by the two girls, aoa and exid.

"Are you an artist? But I can't imagine which group it is~~ I don't care, I'll ask if I can sign an autograph later."

It has to be said that these twelve girls who look like artists have their own faces, each of which is beautiful and impeccable, while the existence of Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang is automatically ignored by the waiters.

Perhaps the faces of Han Shenghao and Li Haoyang are too ordinary among Korean men, and very few of their identities appear in the public, so the waiter did not recognize who they were.

In my mind, I recalled what Jiang Hudong had told him with a serious face. The waiter hurriedly withdrew his gaze, squatted down, and handed the things on the cart to the people in the box one by one.

In just a short time, the three originally empty tables were filled with various dishes, and even the air was filled with a little more fragrance.

“Ahhh~~”

The bright red meat and the snow-white fine lines on the surface were visible to ordinary people. This was the top beef. Kwon Mina, who was almost hungry, was so excited that her face turned red and almost screamed.

Park Cao-e hurriedly blocked her mouth, which was so embarrassing. Although we have not eaten meat for a long time, we should still pay attention to the image of the artist in front of outsiders.

"Woooooooooooooo~~"

Kwon Mina shook her arms excitedly, and her palm kept holding the "meat~~~meat~~" in the direction of the meat.

In the end, even the captain Shin Jimin couldn't stand it anymore. Cooperating with Park Cho-e, he used violent means to make the pseudo-human barely quiet.

"The rest of the things were then delivered. Our president said that because of that person, you will be exempted from the bill.

In addition, the gentleman who is responsible for ordering these things, let me tell you, eat first, and he will arrive later."

Faced with a quiet atmosphere, the waiter explained Lee Hyun-chul's previous explanation word for word in a professional tone and smile as much as possible.

He also pointed to the particularly conspicuous sauce pork rib set meal on the table. "These few pieces of pork ribs were given to you by our president to express his apology. He talked with that gentleman for too long and wasted a lot of time, so..."

When the girls heard this, they no longer knew what to say.

On the one hand, everyone was very amazed and satisfied with Lee Hyun-zhe's big moves. On the other hand, they thought that there might be resentment among them. Apologizing like this is indeed a style that only big people should have.

Faced with such a capital and well-educated opposite sex, who dares to show a little dissatisfaction?

Jin Mei looked at the sisters with their eyes and almost ate the things on the table, so she could only stand up automatically. "Kangsangmida, thank you for your hard work~~"
Chapter completed!