Is Fang Liyong sick?

"I don't know, you can ask yourself when he comes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Duane said casually, then announced the name of the last dish, closed the menu, and handed it to the manager standing aside.

"Just these few dishes, prepare them first, and let you serve them later. ”

This is a private room with Republic of China decoration style, the room is very spacious, the room is equipped with sofas, tea seats, etc., and even a chess table and mahjong table. The side of the private room has a large window facing the wall outside, you can see Mochou Lake from the window, the scenery is very good, there is a large round table by the window, now Du An and Shu Yu are sitting at the round table, and next to Du An, there is also a man in a black suit whose hair is meticulously groomed with hair wax.

This is the restaurant where Du An and Shu Yu eat, it is a place called Xian Julou that specializes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, and standing next to it is the manager of this shop - every time Du An comes here to eat, it is the manager surnamed Zheng who personally comes to entertain him, which can be regarded as giving enough face, plus the dishes here are good and the privacy is also guaranteed, so once he wants to come out to eat in Nanyang, Du Yin will choose here.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first, and you can call me if you need anything. ”

This Manager Zheng is very knowledgeable, and he simply retreated neatly, not dragging his feet at all.

After Manager Zheng left and closed the door, Shu Yu put down the cup containing the lemon juice in his hand and asked, "When will he come?"

Duane replied: "I said I would come immediately, and I should be able to arrive in half an hour." ”

Shu Yu didn't speak again, just rubbed his fingers on the cup in front of him, as if feeling the temperature of the juice through the wall of the cup.

Originally, it was just a dinner party for Du An and Shu Yu today, but Du An thought of some ideas when he was in the car just now, so after he arrived here, he called and invited Fang Liyong to come over for dinner together, and the original private meal became an official dinner. At the same time, because they had some scruples about waiting for something to be discussed, their assistants and secretaries did not sit together, but went to another box to eat together.

Fang Liyong came faster than Du An's imagination, arrived in less than twenty minutes, and when he came in, he strode steadily, with the wind and a smile on his face.

"It's a nice place. ”

From the tone and tone, combined with the smile that can't be hidden by the eyebrows, it can be seen that Fang Liyong is in a good mood.

Yes, after so long of busy preparations, and there are still two months to go before the harvest season, can he be in a bad mood? And now there are great expectations for Duane's new film, in this situation, the box office of this new film is destined to be bad, and his mood is naturally better. In the end, the cost of this movie has already been recovered through advertising, and the next release of Ruixing Fang is completely a rhythm of a book that can be celebrated in advance, and it is not good that he can still touch a Huabiao Award, so it is no wonder that Fang Liyong is in a good mood.

It's like the farmer uncle has finally ushered in autumn, and this year is still a good year.

"It's pretty good, and the food here is better than the environment, it's more authentic,"

Duane stood up with a smile and greeted Fang Liyong.

It was Manager Zheng who helped Fang Liyong open the door, and now he was standing quietly watching them greet each other, with a professional smile on his face.

"Let's serve. ”

Duane said to him, and Manager Zheng nodded, "Okay, please wait a minute." After saying that, he retreated, no more nonsense or anything, just neat.

This is also because Duane has come a lot, he almost understands Duane's character, and knows that Duane likes to be quiet, so he doesn't talk nonsense.

"Mr. Fang, sit. ”

"Okay, okay...... As soon as you came out of the company, the two of you came to eat together, I can tell you, Director Du, the whole world knows that you are a family person, you can't bully our family Ayu......"

"Haha, Mr. Fang laughed, how can it be, Shu Yu and I are pure revolutionary friendships. ”

……

A few people pulled left and right, saying some inconsequential words - mainly Du An and Fang Liyong were talking, although Shu Yu was a little more cheerful than before, but on the whole he was still withdrawn, and he didn't talk much, just listening to the two of them, and only responding to two sentences when the topic turned to her.

The efficiency of this restaurant is still okay, Fang Liyong sat down and began to serve food one after another within two minutes, everyone ate and drank, after the wine was over thirty years and the dishes were over five flavors, Du ane began to talk about business.

“…… In fact, I called Mr. Fang to come over for dinner today, because I wanted to tell you something, or to say hello to you. ”

Fang Liyong didn't show surprise.

In fact, Duane and his relationship are actually well known to the two of them, just a simple cooperative relationship, not even a friend, let alone have nothing to do with a private appointment, so Duane suddenly called him to have dinner together, he must have something to tell him.

So Fang Liyong smiled and asked, "Oh?

Du ane also smiled at each other and said: "It's about the next publicity plan of "Truman's World", if the media asks questions about the box office expectations or whether there is confidence, my answer should be 'no confidence', 'no hope for the box office', 'the global box office is expected to be 1 billion, 1.5 billion will be satisfied'." This time, I called Mr. Fang to come over for dinner, just to talk to you first and give you a foundation, so as not to make a big mess of ourselves at that time. ”

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and they both have smiles on their faces, but Du An saw that the smile on Fang Liyong's face was obviously about to be hung up, very stiff, and his eyes were sluggish.

“…… Oh?"

After a long time, Fang Liyong responded.

Now the expression on his face is even stiffer, almost like a stone wall on the Gobi Desert that has been blown out for thousands of years.

"Director Du, you are so humorous, you can consider making a comedy in the next movie. ”

He also laughed twice, but when he laughed, this smile was like a stone chip that had been dried for a thousand years, blown by the wind, and fell one after another, and there was not much left.

Unlike Fang Liyong, who was about to laugh, Duane's smile was still very sincere, and his smile was bright and sunny.

He shook his head and said sincerely: "Mr. Fang, I'm not joking, I'll really say that when the time comes, that's why I will say hello to you in advance so that you can be prepared." ”

The expression on Fang Liyong's face became even stiffer, and even the smile that didn't have much left gradually faded completely, until it was completely gone, and his whole face was full of calm, even slightly gloomy.

Du An didn't blame Fang Liyong for throwing his face, he even felt that Fang Liyong's cultivation was really good, after all, what he said just now was equivalent to saying nakedly, "Lao Tzu is going to dismantle your platform, what can you do with Lao Tzu?", too arrogant and unscrupulous.

If someone in Fang Liyong's position were to say this to him, he would probably have jumped up and pointed at the other party's nose and scolded "X Nima" and other vulgar words, after all, his Duane quality is extremely poor. In comparison, Fang Liyong is worthy of being a rich second generation who has received elite education, and his cultivation is indeed quite good.

The two men stared at each other here, relatively speechless for a while, the atmosphere gradually became subtle, as if there was a fire burning, Shu Yu was not about himself, he was still eating vegetables with a calm face, sandwiched a piece of Hangzhou pepper beef tenderloin and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and at the end, he frowned.

"Sugar?"