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Chapter 943 - Do Whatever You Want
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Chapter 943: Do Whatever You Want

Tang Xinrou: “I’m dead.”

Song Yi threw herself onto the sofa. “Is it too late for me to quit the show now...”

Pan Shiyu, on the other hand, still felt that Song Yi hadn’t suffered enough andimmediately started playing pranks.

“Song Yi, don’t always be in a daze. If you continue like this, your brain will be damaged. Look, in this kind of atmosphere, don’t you have the urge to learn?”

Song Yi’s eyes were empty. “I’m sorry, I don’t.”

If you want me to learn, I’d rather die!

...

Fortunately, Song Yi’s awkwardness didn’t last long.

The final guest arrived.

This was the premise of the program: Every episode, two to four guests would be invited to join and become part-time employees of ‘My Restaurant’.

On top of that, they would invite strangers as customers.

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Of course, in order to create a surprise, celebrities would sometimes appear as customers too.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Song Yi stood up and jogged over.

When she saw who was outside the door, she instantly screamed.

“Ah!”

Outside the door, Luo Xingguang clicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows. “Are you alright?”

Song Yi cupped her face with both hands. “Luo Xingguang! Are you an employee? Or a customer?”

“I... don’t know.”

Luo Xingguang came suddenly and said directly, “Song Yaoyao asked me to come. I’m looking for Song Yaoyao. Is she around?”

“Yes.”

Before Song Yi could answer, Song Yaoyao who was standing at the entrance of the restaurant had already answered on her behalf.

There was a small courtyard outside the restaurant with many beautiful green plants. There was also a small wooden corridor with a swing, a gazebo, and a coffee table.

In the evening, the customers could drink tea in the courtyard and share their stories with the audience.

This segment was something that many audiences liked.

It was either touching, sad, or mediocre.

But no matter which one, it was filled with all kinds of life.

In these stories, the figures of ordinary people were condensed.

At this moment, Luo Xingguang was standing outside the courtyard while Song Yaoyao pushed open the glass door and stood calmly at the entrance of the restaurant.

Luo Xingguang clicked his tongue. His handsome face, which made people want to scream, broke into a smile.

He looked questioningly at Song Yaoyao. “You asked me to come, so don’t you intend to welcome me?”

Song Yaoyao said, “Then you can go back.”

After saying this, she turned around and left in a carefree manner.

“Hello...”

Song Yi was pleasantly surprised. “Let me help you.”

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“Thank you, but there’s no need.”

Luo Xingguang smiled. “I can do it myself.”

“It’s alright, it’s alright.”

Song Yi opened the door and led Luo Xingguang in.

She asked curiously, “Did you say that Yaoyao invited you to participate in the program? This episode... the program team has prepared too many surprises...”

As she spoke, Song Yi looked at the camera. If it wasn’t in front of Luo Xingguang, she would have asked: ‘Could this be a benefit for the employees?’ New chapters are published on novelenglish.net . (f)ire.ɴet

Dong Wen liked Song Yaoyao, so Song Yaoyao went on the program.

And Song Yi liked Luo Xingguang, so he came too.

What kind of a magical day was it?!

“Oh? This... You probably want to ask her.”

After entering the living room, Luo Xingguang put down his luggage. He saw Song Yaoyao writing on a piece of paper with her head lowered while Dong Wen nodded from time to time and listened attentively.

He raised his eyebrows. “Song Yaoyao, is this how you treat your customers? Be careful, or I’ll give you a negative score.”

Hearing this, Song Yaoyao didn’t even raise her head and calmly flipped through her book.

“Are you thinking of buying a set meal again? How much is it this time?”

“Ahem...”

Luo Xingguang’s skin tightened. “I’ll go pack my luggage first!”