As soon as the dinner time arrived, Yuan Zhou opened the door and found the long-lost door was full of people again.
Yuan Zhou took a step back calmly. He had no choice, because apart from the customers in line, there were also seven or eight people holding microphones, who obviously looked like reporters.
It looked like the tabloid reporters didn't go through the chef's Association and had come on their own.
Fortunately, because of the queuing Committee, the reporters only surrounded the entrance and did not enter the restaurant.
It wasn't that they wanted to follow this rule. After all, reporters were known as the uncrowned king. If they had good professional ethics, they would naturally be able to reach the heavens and tell the truth.
But now, there were more and more people in the entertainment industry who wanted to die. As a result, everyone's reports were only for horror and attraction instead of the truth.
