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Chapter 88 I'm suffocating! Everything the system produces is top-notch!

Chapter 88 I'm suffocating! Everything the system produces is top-notch!
On the rocky beach.

Dilraba's manager looked at his aunt with a helpless expression.

Finally, he nodded and said, "Then I'll go and talk to them."

"Yay, sis, I knew you were the best!" Dilraba exclaimed happily, coaxing her manager.

"Alright, they might not even take you out to eat!" Her manager shook her head with a hint of helplessness.

"Hehe, they should take me!" Reba said and ran up to Lin Qingsong in a flash. She blinked her bright eyes, her gaze sparkling, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips: "Brother Lin, I also want to eat with you guys. Is that authentic Northeastern hot pot restaurant run by Hunan people okay?"

Looking at Dilraba, who was leaning close to him, he was greeted by the faint scent of perfume mixed with the sea breeze.

Lin Qingsong felt as if he were suffocated by the beauty.

Although Elena and Eva, being Russians, also possessed an exotic charm.

But they are models after all, and their focus is more on temperament and figure.

Although her facial features are very good, that's compared to ordinary people and models.

But it's different for someone like Dilraba who relies on her looks.

She might lack charisma, acting skills, or even intelligence.

But his facial features are absolutely top-notch, truly exceptional.

However, Lin Qingsong was a seasoned veteran of many battles, and he recovered quickly.

"Didn't Xiaozhu say you were going to have dinner with clients?"

He still remembered the troubled look on Lu Ningzhu's face when he invited her.

Dilraba shrugged, a playful smile on her face: "That was the plan before, but why did you have to come up with such an abstract idea about hot pot restaurants?"

She blinked and continued, "So I'm going to be a little impulsive this time and ask my sister to help me ask my client for leave, saying that I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable from the wind at the beach."

"I see!" Lin Qingsong looked at the slightly willful actress in front of him and said with a smile, "Since she's related to me, I'm definitely happy to welcome her!"

Meanwhile, he was thinking to himself.

This person does seem to have the same ambition as what's said online—not at all, but this easygoing personality is quite endearing.

"Hehe, I'm going to message Xiaozhu now and drag her over to have dinner with us!" Dilraba said, taking out her phone and quickly swiping her fingers across the screen to send a message to Lu Ningzhu.

In her view, while clients are important, happiness is more important. Since it's already difficult for her to advance further in the entertainment industry anyway, she'd rather make herself happy than desperately socialize.

at the same time.

Lu Ningzhu, who was on set discussing the upcoming filming schedule, didn't rush to check her phone when it rang. She waited until the conversation was over before taking it out to look at it.

When she saw the message Dilraba sent her, she couldn't help but shake her head.

In her WeChat Moments.

Dilraba is probably the most "laid-back" one.

I don't have a strong ambition for my career, but that's a good thing, at least I can live a carefree life.

After putting away her phone, Lu Ningzhu went to talk to the client.

She said she had just received news that Dilraba seemed to be feeling unwell, and she planned to go see her after filming this segment.

After the client agreed, she waited at the scene for a while, and after arranging for the others to accompany the client, she went to the parking lot to have the driver take her to the reserved place.

In the car.

Looking at the location and restaurant name that had been sent to her, she felt increasingly uneasy.

Northeastern-style hot pot?
Northeast China, hot pot?
After reading it several times, she finally realized something was wrong.

Shouldn't it be Northeastern barbecue and Sichuan hot pot?

When did hot pot become popular in Northeast China?

Filled with doubts, she imagined what the store would look like the whole way there.

Is the food at this restaurant any good?

"Mmm, the food at this restaurant is absolutely delicious!"

Inside the Northeast Hot Pot restaurant, warm yellow lights shone on the wooden tables and chairs, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of hot pot.

Lu Ningzhu picked up a razor clam, put it in her mouth, chewed it with a satisfied look, and said comfortably.

She felt apologetic for her questioning an hour earlier.

This restaurant is definitely the best hot pot restaurant she has ever eaten at.

It tastes absolutely amazing!

Sitting next to her, Dilraba peeled the shrimp shells with her teeth and chewed on the juicy shrimp meat, nodding in agreement:
"Brother Lin, this place is really something else! The flavor is so authentic! Where did you find it?"

Lin Qingsong slowly popped a piece of sea cucumber into his mouth before smiling and saying, "A friend of mine told me about this place. He said that although the name of this restaurant is a bit strange, the taste is really good." "It is a bit strange, isn't it? There's no hot pot in Northeast China. Isn't it all barbecue?" Lu Ningzhu nodded in agreement.

The food was delicious, but the name was really strange.

"What are you all chatting about? Is the food to your liking?!" At this moment, the proprietress, dressed in a cheongsam, walked over with a smile, carrying a pot of wine.

The bright red cheongsam is embroidered with delicate peony patterns, and the buttons are neatly arranged on the chest. The skirt sways gently as she walks, exuding an elegant temperament.

"The food is delicious, but there's just one thing," Lin Qingsong said with a smile, "Why is your restaurant called 'Northeast Hot Pot'? Shouldn't the most famous thing about Northeast China be Northeast barbecue?"

"Oh, what Northeastern barbecue?" The proprietress put down her drink, waved her hand, pulled up a chair, sat down, and began to speak with great enthusiasm:

"My shop has nothing to do with Northeast China. It's just that my husband's surname is Yu and his given name is Dongbei (Northeast China), so I named it after the Northeast."

“When I first opened the shop, I was thinking of giving it a more ordinary name, but my husband insisted on putting his name in it, saying that it would be meaningful.”

"I was thinking of changing the name, but I didn't expect this." She said with a smile, "After taking this name, the business actually got better and better. Every day, many people come to the store and ask me where there are hot pot restaurants in Northeast China. Why would I change the name? Now, everyone remembers my store. Some people even come from other places just to see this strangely named hot pot restaurant."

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The group of people at the table were a little confused, not expecting the origin of the name to be so simple, yet with a touch of humor.

"Haha." Seeing everyone's expressions, the proprietress couldn't help but laugh and say, "Who cares what the name is? As long as you enjoy your meal and appreciate our cooking skills, that's all that matters! I've been running this shop for so many years, and while I can't speak for everything else, the taste is absolutely top-notch."

"That's true!" Dilraba nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling. "Your cooking is really good, boss lady! I love it! Especially the soup base, it's so fresh and spicy! It goes perfectly with seafood!"

"I'm glad you like it. This is our homemade coconut wine. You can try it; it's free!" The proprietress pointed to the wine on the table and said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb your meal any longer. I hope everyone enjoys their meal. Also, Dilraba, you are really beautiful!"

Watching the proprietress leave the private room, Reba said in confusion, "I thought she didn't recognize me."

When she first came to eat, she was already prepared to be asked to take photos with others.

To their surprise, after arranging a private room for them, the proprietress left on her own without ever mentioning the request for a photo.

She was still a little disappointed at the time.

It turned out that it wasn't that the proprietress didn't recognize her, but rather that she didn't want to bother her.

Thinking about it this way, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Hehe, I brought my Polaroid camera anyway, I'll take a picture with her when we leave." Reba said cheerfully, then went back to eating.

This hot pot is absolutely delicious!
She picked up a piece of tender beef, dipped it in the sesame oil dish, and popped it into her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

Decided!
She will come here to eat every time she comes to Sanya from now on!
Lin Qingsong also felt that the proprietress was quite interesting; no wonder the shop was recommended by the system's intelligence.

It's just different!

This restaurant not only has delicious food, but the owner is also so warm and hospitable, creating a lively atmosphere.

After the meal, Dilraba actually took a photo with the proprietress.

They also wrote many words praising the hot pot's delicious taste on the back of the photo.

Although the proprietress insisted on giving the meal for free, Dilraba still paid the bill, adhering to the idea of ​​not taking advantage of her fans.

She rounded up the bill to two thousand yuan, even though the meal cost over a thousand yuan.

Lin Qingsong was originally prepared to pay the bill, since he was the one who initiated the meal.

Normally, whoever initiates the idea of ​​going out for a meal is assumed to be the one who pays the bill.

But look at Dilraba, her eyes wide open, as if to say, "If you try to pay the bill with me, I'll get really angry."

In the end, they could only raise their hands in surrender, indicating that they would not insist on paying the bill.

After going out.

As I stepped outside, the afterglow of the setting sun bathed the streets, draping everything in a golden veil.

Lin Qingsong, seeing that Dilraba had no idol image to maintain and was burping in front of everyone, said, "Dilraba, when we eat in Shanghai, don't insist on paying the bill again, or I won't bring you to such a delicious restaurant!"

"Okay, as long as it tastes just as good as this restaurant, I definitely won't rush to pay!" Dilraba said with certainty.

This is a foodie's promise!

Since both sides had other commitments in the afternoon, Lin Qingsong bid farewell to Lu Ningzhu, Yang Xiaoxiao, and Dilraba.

Today is the day Ivanov brings the models to Sanya, even though the beauty pageant organizers have already arranged for a car to pick them up from the airport.

But as the liaison, Lin Qingsong still had to go to the airport to pick them up, no matter what.

Sitting in the Bentley on the way to the airport.

Lin Qingsong checked his phone and found that the auction was coming to an end.

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