Chapter Eighty-Eight: Lunch

There was nothing to do on Friday, Blessing went to the main creative team again, and after a brief description of the revisions, Blessing didn't dare to look at the expressions of the screenwriters at all, and fled as if flying, and ran downstairs to remember, what is there to run, he is the original author, and now he is an investor, shouldn't he slap the table like a domineering president and order them: "Change, now, immediately, immediately, or the money will be deducted!"

Why did he run away so weakly, and missed the rare opportunity in his life to pretend to be an uncle, and he was a little sorry to bless, and at this time he heard someone behind him: "Be careful, don't run so fast." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Blessing turned his head and found that it was Anya Qian, who was standing next to the black car: "Do you want to go back to the company?

Blessing smiled: "Hey, why are you here?"

"Oh, there's a hard client to date today, and it's a little empty here. An Yaqian raised her wrist and looked at the time, "Why don't you have lunch together?"

In such a bustling city, there is a winery that seems to be completely isolated from the noise, and there are two dining rooms, the outdoor one is in a small pavilion in the middle of the meadow, and the indoor one is extremely luxurious, like the decoration style of a medieval British royal castle.

"Where do you want to eat?" asked Anyaqian.

Blessing look at the sky overhead: "It's rare that the weather is so good today, blue sky and white clouds, let's eat outside." In fact, she felt that it was too depressing to eat in that place like a royal castle, it was not to eat, it was to serve the eldest lady, sitting there, feeling that she had to cut a soybean into three pieces and sip it slowly.

An Yaqian looked at her holding the menu hesitantly, and said with a smile: "The veal here is good, you can try it." ”

Blessing from the good, picked red wine stewed Andean veal steak, the waiter sent a wine list, blessing picked one of them, Anya Qian praised: "Miss Zhu is very discerning, picked the most popular one of this hotel." ”

"A friend told me that this brand of wine is good, but I have never had a chance to taste it, but I am fortunate to try it today. When he returned the wine list to the waiter, he heard Anya Qian say, "This friend...... Is it Mr. Qin?"

Thinking of the outside world's speculation about the relationship between her and Qin Chengyuan, the blessing hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I really have an ordinary relationship with Mr. Qin, and I don't usually have any contacts, don't listen to nonsense outside." ”

"Oh, then did Mr. Qin mention me before?"

Blessing blinked blankly, thinking that this question is so strange, why do you mention it, you are not a shareholder, nor a director, nor a person who owes money to the company and does not pay it back, nor has I heard that House and Huachuang have any cooperation or hostility......

"This, maybe I just joined the company, I haven't heard of it, Miss An and Mr. Qin are very familiar?" Blessing smiled, while going through all the photos in the company's honor room in his mind, there were a lot of people in the group photo, no, even if it wasn't much, the blessing couldn't remember who was who, her memory of the photo was only: the photo was all men, the photos were all women, and the photos were men and women.

An Yaqian saw that her appearance didn't seem to be fake, and asked, "Then Qi Qinglan, the creative director of your company, did you mention me?"

That scum...... Blessing frowned, and involuntarily showed a disgusted expression: "No, although I am the brand officer and he is the creative director, our work basically does not intersect, and there is no contact. ”

"You hate him?" Anya Qian looked at her expression.