"That's right. You can hang it with a photo." Yuan Zhou nodded his head to express his affirmation.
"This design is so good. Our restaurant is so good. We should have had a photo wall long ago." Su Ruoyan was very happy.
Su Ruoyan wasn't an introverted girl. Precisely speaking, she was quite cheerful. Therefore, she had seen a photo wall in other restaurants and left a photo there once. Previously, she even wanted to tell her boss about it.
However, she soon forgot about it. It was true that once one reached 20 years old, their memory would become bad.
Now that The Kitchen God had his own photo wall, Su Ruoyan also felt inexplicably happy. Perhaps, this happiness was the sense of belonging.
"Lunch time starts now. The first 16 customers, please come in for lunch." Seeing that the time was up, Su Ruoyan hurriedly invited the customers into the restaurant.
"What photo wall? What do you mean?" Wuhai only heard a few words from outside, but it was a pity that he didn't hear it clearly.
However, Wuhai had always been very concerned about Yuan Zhou's affairs. Therefore, he didn't order the dishes first, but asked first.
"Over there. The boss has prepared a photo wall for us to hang the customers' photos." Su Ruoyan pointed at the wall over there with a happy smile.
"Um? Compass, I'll hang one of my portraits there. " The first reaction of Wuhai when he saw the photo wall was that he wanted to occupy a large space. Nothing was more suitable than a portrait.
Wuhai was already calculating how big the portrait should be in his mind.
"No. This is a photo wall. Only photos can be hung." Yuan Zhou always felt that Wuhai wanted to hang a huge portrait to steal the limelight.
"Alright. I'll go find more than 20 of them and hang them up. Although I don't like to take photos, there are more of them after participating in so many activities." Wuhai felt that it wouldn't be a problem to hang more than 20 photos.
"One person can only hang one photo. This is the rule." Yuan Zhou emphasized again.
He felt that if he didn't say that, Wuhai would find more photos and hang them up all over the wall.
"Eaves Wu, why don't we take a photo now? I'll wash it and hang it up later. In case there are no seats at night, "Zhou Xi moved closer to Wuhai and suggested.
Thinking that he could hang a photo with his idol, Zhou Xi felt that Boss Yuan's photo wall was very well designed. He was really a very nice person.
Unbeknownst to Yuan Zhou, Zhou Xi had given him another good guy card.
"No, I want to hang a single photo. You can hang our group photo." Wu Hai felt that he could hang his two photos this way.
He could look for Jia Wei and ask him to hang a photo of him and Jia Wei. Wu Hai felt that this was a great idea and did not consider Wu Lin's opinion at all.
Therefore, sometimes, it was reasonable for Wuhai to be beaten up. It was a dangerous way of thinking.
"Sure, no problem." As long as Zhou Xi could hang a photo with his idol, it would be fine. As for whose name he would use, it was a small matter.
"Boss Yuan, can everyone post it?" A short and fat middle-aged regular asked.
"Of course. Every customer of this restaurant can come here and hang a picture," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"Hahahaha. I'm going to go back and choose a better one to hang as a souvenir."
"Me, too. Though I don't come here often, it's necessary to leave some traces."
"I have to make it look handsome. Because The Kitchen God often appears on TV. If the camera panned to him, his head can be cut off but his hairstyle can't be messed up."
Wu Hai's voice wasn't low at all, so everyone heard him. Therefore, the customers waiting in line and those who entered the restaurant were all thinking about this matter.
As Yuan Zhou also realized that there would be many people posting photos, he suggested the customers to make the photos smaller.
"I want to hang a photo with my wife and child." It was rare for him to bring his wife and child to the restaurant for a sumptuous meal. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a good thing.
"Let's choose one carefully." Zhuang Xinmu echoed at the side while holding the child in her arms.
The child babbled in his mother's arms as if he also agreed on this matter.
After lunch, the matter of the photo wall spread out rapidly at a speed that Yuan Zhou didn't expect. The trigger was Wu Hai's bragging post on his Wechat Moments. Then, Jiang Changxi, Wan, Fang Heng and Mu Xiaoyun all saw it.
In a little while, the news spread to the two websites, Yuan Ping Net and Yuan Dian Tan.
In the afternoon, Yuan Zhou went back to his room on the second floor and arranged the boxing gloves on the shelf. Then, he started to take photos. In order to find a good angle, he took photos for a long time. It was really hard for Yuan Zhou.
Actually, it was quite strange. Yuan Zhou was good at sculpting and had a good sense of aesthetics, but the photos he took were still ugly.
Thinking carefully, Wu Hai, as a painter, was very good at composing pictures and finding angles, but his photos were equally bad.
Looking at the photos he found and pasted on the wall, he felt the gloves were less than 1.5 meters tall...
After fiddling with it for a whole afternoon, he finally took a slightly satisfactory photo of the boxing gloves. The logo [Reyes] was very clear.
"Hahaha. As long as you come to my restaurant, you will still have a photo on the wall. If you can't do it, I will do it myself." Yuan Zhou said in a tone as if a monkey couldn't escape from the palm of the Buddha.
Then, he took it downstairs and pasted the photos. Yuan Zhou was quite satisfied after looking at it, but it was still lacking something.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Zhou looked at other photos.
Zhou Jia also came back in the afternoon and pasted a photo of herself as a waitress. She left a message: [Go, Boss Yuan. Me, too! ]
Then, there was a photo of Wang Hong writing at a high speed on the desk. She left a message: [Hahaha. Thanks to the existence of The Kitchen God, I have so many inspirations.]
Of course, there were some who only posted photos without leaving a message. In addition, many people came to the photo wall. For example, Shen Xi, who disappeared after getting married, also came to post photos of him and his wife, although Shen Xi's wife had never been to the restaurant.
"By the way, leave a message." Yuan Zhou picked up a marker pen and wrote: [My goal is to be the boxing champion. I won't show my face until I win the championship! ]
"Perfect." Yuan Zhou nodded in satisfaction.
"It's a pity that I can't find Master's photo." This was what Yuan Zhou felt was a fly in the ointment.
By dinnertime, there were many photos on the photo wall. Yuan Zhou was considering whether he should choose another place.
The photo wall of Master Chef Restaurant was also different. Normally, the photo wall of a restaurant would be the photos taken inside the restaurant. But Yuan Zhou didn't add this rule. The photos could be taken inside the restaurant, but also not.
The next morning, Queen Jiang showed up at breakfast time. She brought a photo and pasted it on the wall.
In the photo, Queen Jiang was wearing a light purple dress. She had long hair with the ends slightly curled. Her face was full of collagen and she was smiling brightly.
"Wow, Sister Jiang is so beautiful," Mao Ye exclaimed.
"Hahaha, your Sister Jiang was indeed not bad when she was young," Jiang Changxi laughed.
"Not really. Sister Jiang is also very beautiful now," Mao Ye said.
Jiang Changxi was still the same. She liked to pinch young girls. She pinched Mao Ye's face and said, "I'm old now. I'm not as beautiful as you guys at your age."
Why did Mao Ye show up at breakfast? Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye had changed shifts today. Of course, she told Yuan Zhou about it.
Mao Ye was a little more introverted, so he posted a photo. However, it was a full-body photo. He left a message: [I hope the Kitchen God doesn't close the door! ]
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