The woman named Xinyan glanced at her friend and kept talking: "What's wrong with me? This person is really uneducated. He talks like this in public!"
"Don't think that just because you are handsome, you can do whatever you want! Be careful, I will tie him up directly!"
"Xinyan." Zhang Man looked at the mobile phone in his friend's hand, feeling helpless: "Let's have a good meal, please stop taking videos."
"What's wrong with you taking a video? This is my freedom." Xinyan said dissatisfiedly, with a little arrogance.
Zhang Man looked at Xinyan and really didn't know what to say. She signed a hosting plan with some company and had tens of thousands of fans, but she couldn't find her.
Now I hold up my mobile phone to take pictures everywhere I go, and I just want to use some gimmick to attract attention. No matter what she says, it's useless.
Seeing Chen Feng looking over, Zhang Man quickly pulled Xinyan: "That person saw it, please stop talking."
"I'm happy." Xinyan rolled her eyes unhappily and muttered: "It's just a video, I didn't do anything. He also wanted to thank me for making him popular, you know I'm an Internet celebrity.
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"Xinyan!" Zhang Man looked at his obsessive friend, feeling worried and helpless.
Chen Feng glanced at them and continued to eat his own food with his head down.
After paying the money and passing by the two of them, Zhang Man said quietly and quickly: "I'm sorry."
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, turned around and left without saying anything. He walked some distance away and could still hear the sounds of arguments coming from behind him.
"What did you say to him that you were sorry? It's good that I didn't ask him to thank me."
"This is our fault. How can we arbitrarily infringe on other people's portrait rights? Come on and eat."
Chen Feng didn't pay attention to their voices and left quickly.
Arriving at the place agreed upon with Song Jiyang, Chen Feng was stopped as soon as he walked in.
The waiter looked Chen Feng's clothes up and down and said with a hint of disdain: "Sir, please show your membership card. We have a membership system here."
"If you don't have a membership, please turn right when you go out and walk slowly." The waiter said and bowed to Chen Feng.
"Private room 308, Song Jiyang."
Seeing Chen Feng say Song Jiyang's name, the expression on the waiter's face froze. He didn't expect that he really knew a big shot who could come here.
You must know that here, the customer's information is kept confidential. Unless you are an acquaintance, it is impossible to know which private room the customer is in.
Looking at the dumbfounded waiter, Chen Feng glanced at him, which frightened him so much that his legs weakened and he almost fell to his knees.
After taking a few deep breaths to calm his pounding heart, the waiter said cautiously and respectfully: "Follow me."
He bent slightly, made a "please" gesture, and took him half a step ahead of Chen Feng to Song Jiyang's private room.
"Sir, this is it." The waiter knocked on the door twice, then stood to one side, lowering his head and not daring to look at Chen Feng's expression.
The door was opened. Song Jiyang turned around and looked over. Seeing that it was Chen Feng, he stood up from his seat happily and walked over with a big smile: "I thought you wouldn't come."
The familiar tone made the waiter break out in a cold sweat, feeling that he was going to be doomed.
It's a pity that he thought too much. Chen Feng and Song Jiyang didn't pay attention to his intention at all and went straight to the side.
In the magnificent hall, the crystal lamps exuded a dazzling light. Song Jiyang and Chen Feng sat on one side of the cowhide sofa on the first floor.