The woman, known as Xinyan, looked at her friend and kept saying: "I'll tell me what's wrong? This person is really uneducated and just talks in public!"
"Don't think that you are handsome, just do whatever you want! Be careful that I tie him up!"
"Xinyan." Zhang Man looked at the phone in his friend's hand and felt helpless: "Let's have a good meal, don't shoot videos."
"What's wrong with you shooting a video? This is my freedom." Xinyan spoke dissatisfied, with a little arrogance.
Zhang Man looked at Xinyan and didn't know what to say. She signed a anchor plan with a company and had tens of thousands of fans, so she couldn't find Bei.
Now, I hold my phone up and take pictures everywhere, just trying to attract attention through some gimmicks, and it is useless to let her say anything.
Seeing Chen Feng looking over, Zhang Man quickly pulled Xinyan: "That person saw it, stop talking."
"I'm happy." Xinyan rolled her eyes unhappily and muttered: "Isn't it just a video, I didn't do anything. He also wants to thank me for making him popular, you must know that I am an internet celebrity.
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"Xinyan!" Zhang Man looked at her obsessed friend, anxious but unable to do anything.
Chen Feng glanced at them and continued to lower his head to eat his own food.
When he passed by the two of them after paying the money, Zhang Man whispered quickly and said, "I'm sorry."
Chen Feng was stunned and said nothing, turned around and left. He walked out for a distance and could hear the sound of disputes coming from behind.
"What did you say sorry to him? It would be nice if I didn't ask him to thank him."
"This is just that we are wrong. How can we infringe on other people's portrait rights at will? You should have a meal."
Chen Feng didn't care about their voices and left quickly.
When he arrived at the location he had agreed with Song Jiyang, Chen Feng was stopped as soon as he walked in.
The waiter looked up and down at Chen Feng's clothes and spoke with a hint of disdain: "Sir, please show your membership card, we are a membership system here."
"If you don't have a member, please turn right out and walk slowly but not to send him off." As he said that, the waiter bowed to Chen Feng.
"308 Private Room, Song Jiyang."
Seeing Chen Feng say Song Jiyang's name, the waiter's expression froze. Unexpectedly, he really knew the big man who could come in here.
You should know that in them, the customer's information is kept confidential. If you are not a person you know, it is impossible to know which private room the customer is in.
Looking at the stunned waiter, Chen Feng looked at him, which scared his legs so much that he almost fell to his knees on the ground.
Taking a few deep breaths, calming down the beating heart, the waiter said carefully and respectfully: "Come with me."
He bent over slightly, made a "please" move, and took him to Song Jiyang's private room half a step ahead of Chen Feng.
"Sir, it's here." The waiter knocked on the door twice, then stood on one side, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chen Feng's expression.
The door was opened, and Song Jiyang turned his head and looked over. Seeing that it was Chen Feng, he got up from the position happily and walked over with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come."
The familiar tone made the waiter sweat and felt that he was about to finish.
Unfortunately, he was thinking too much, Chen Feng and Song Jiyang ignored him at all and went straight to the side.
In the magnificent hall, the crystal lamps exuded dazzling glory, and Song Jiyang and Chen Feng sat on one side of the cowhide sofa on the top layer.