Volume 2 Rumors of the Rivers and Lakes Section 17 Eat first

When Ye Feng got off work, he wanted to go back to his place early, not because he wanted to tell Fang Zhuyun the good news that he had earned 400,000 yuan and finally became famous, but because he wanted to cook a meal for Fang Zhuyun.

He didn't have to expect the heartless Deng Sha to cook, she, like herself, felt that cooking was undoubtedly a waste of time, not that they cherished time like gold, but they felt that even if time was wasted, it couldn't be so meaningless.

It's just that his thoughts are thoughts, and after walking out of the building, he sighed, feeling that the sun was about to set, but some hard-working people were still sticking to their posts, and now no matter how he looked, he seemed to have the potential to be a celebrity, at least yesterday's engagement, if it was hype, it was relatively successful.

He remembered that he once asked Yebei Palace, can I live like an ordinary person, Yebei Palace replied yes, but obviously, Yebei Palace is also a human, he is not a god, although Ye Feng wants to live like an ordinary person, Yebei Palace has also promised not to disturb his life again, but this is like a person throwing a cigarette butt in the forest, it is easy for him to light a fire, and it is not easy to put out a fire.

Under the afterglow of Luo***, Ye Feng had already seen a little light flashing one after another, like a sign of ignition, the target was exactly his own direction, Jia Dakong's bald head was shining, and he was pointing, obviously ready to carry forward the demeanor of the paparazzi and investigate how the nobles' nightlife was spent.

Ye Feng looked at the past. Jia Dakong and Shan Yaowu hurriedly turned their heads, not wanting Ye Feng to find out their whereabouts, tracking, there must always be a tracking look, being easily discovered, then what else can be revealed.

It's just that when the two of them turned their heads, their necks were almost broken, and Ye Feng stood in front of them. looked at Jia Dakong with a smile, as if seeing a lover who had been reunited for a long time.

"Mr. Ye, what a coincidence. Jia Dakong looked surprised, but the surprise was somewhat mixed with the embarrassment of being knocked out.

"It's not a coincidence, it's a heart. Ye Feng smiled.

"What is the heart?" Jia Dakong looked confused, looked at Shan Yaowu and said: "Xiao Dan, have we finished filming this group of urban scenery films?" ”

"What kind of scenery?" Shan Yaowu said in a hurry, a leader is a leader. Why did you inexplicably add an extra set of tasks, isn't today's work to *** the erosive nightlife of the aristocracy?

Jia Dakong wanted to pull off the belt of his trousers and strangle Shan Yaowu to death, but he turned his head helplessly, looked at Ye Feng, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Ye." You don't know, nowadays work is stressful and fast-paced, and many people don't remember what to do. By the way, Mr. Ye, are you off work?"

"Oh, I'm free right now. Ye Feng's gaze behind the thick glasses was a little cunning.

"Are you free?" Jia Dakong's mind was spinning, he originally wanted to say that you are busy with your land, but he didn't expect that he didn't say the first half of the sentence, and people had already blocked the second half of the sentence, and his eyes rolled. Just wanted to say that we were not available, Shan Yaowu finally understood Jia Dakong's excuse just now, and secretly regretted that he didn't react fast enough, so he said in a hurry, "That's just right, we can interview Mr. Ye." ”

Jia Dakong sighed, knowing that Shan Yaowu was here, and he wanted to fake. It's very difficult. "Yes, Mr. Ye. The interview with you in the morning, because of Mr. Xu, ended in a hurry, I think there is still a lot to ask Mr. Ye, just when Mr. Ye is free, that is the best. ”

"Not only am I free now, but my stomach is empty. Ye Feng patted his stomach with a sad face, and when he saw the flesh on Jia Dakong's face, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Really? What should we do then? Why don't we interview after eating?" Shan Yaowu said this very sincerely, he carried such a heavy guy with such a camera every day, after all, he still contributed more than his brain, and after a busy day, his stomach had already sung the empty city plan.

"I still remember Mr. Jia said please eat," Ye Feng was a little surprised, "I don't know what good restaurants are nearby, Mr. Jia, don't want any European, Taiwanese, *** cuisine, Korean barbecue or something, although I am an aristocratic person, but patriotic, just eat some domestic food." ”

Jia Dakong's excuse has been cut off by Ye Feng, and it is rotten in his stomach, so he has to say, that's good, that's good, I can't please Mr. Ye, today I will be the east, Mr. Ye must not dislike it.

The three of them laughed happily, but Shan Yaowu and Ye Feng were from the heart, Jia Dakong's smile was like a paste sticking on, and he was a little depressed in his heart, feeling that he was a very clever person, how could he shrink back when he met a nobleman?

After thinking about it, if you want to make money, you have to learn to spend money first, don't be so short-sighted, reluctant that the child can't catch the wolf, reluctant that the big girl can't catch the hooligan, and he can have a meal with Ye Feng, maybe it's an opportunity.

Opportunities have always been reserved for those who are prepared, thinking of this, Jia Dakong pulled down his belt and touched his wallet, there were not a few soldiers who had predicted in advance that they would die.

Ye Feng took preemptive measures first, so as not to follow behind like the two paparazzi, not only disturbing Xu Shuting, even if Fang Zhuyun was not able to live in peace, if the news that he was in the same room with two women let Jia Dakong know, who knew what he could fabricate, but he was still a little worried about Fang Zhuyun's body, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and told Fang Zhuyun that he was going back late today, the reason was that he had a meeting.

When he put down the phone, Ye Feng thought of Fang Zhuyun's expression, and he couldn't bear it, but he had to solve the two in front of him first.

Jia Dakong's ears were propped up like a tower, and he couldn't wait to snatch Ye Feng's mobile phone, dial the phone, and see who it was, and if there was any need for in-depth excavation, but he knew everything and didn't see the salary, but Shan Yaowu asked a little strangely: "Mr. Ye, your mobile phone has a more classical style." ”

Ye Feng's mobile phone card is changed once every month or two, but the mobile phone has never been changed, Shan Yaowu said that the classical is to save face for the nobles, in fact, this kind of mobile phone is generally in S City, it is antique, even if it is difficult to find it in the second-hand market.

"Oh, is it?" Ye Feng glanced at his mobile phone, saw Jia Dakong's eyes looking at him like a light bulb, and sighed, "Actually, this mobile phone is commemorative, and I am reluctant to replace it." ”

"What is the commemorative significance?" Jia Dakong felt that this was news worth reporting.

"The front one is good, it looks pretty clean. Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed and had already put the phone in his pocket, "I'm tired too, so let's leave it here." ”

The signboard of the restaurant is Xiangjiang people's house, divided into two floors, the lobby below, the elegant seat above, and the noisy shouting five and six below, it is late autumn, not waiting for the cool debut, everyone can not wait to carry forward their enthusiasm, the steaming steam shrouds the high-spirited face, stirring in the somewhat turbid air, bizarre.

"How many?" said the hostess.

"Three. Jia Dakong glanced upstairs, "Mr. Ye, the upper seat is quieter." ”

"I still like the downstairs atmosphere. Ye Feng had already pulled a chair beside him and sat down comfortably, "What are you going to do when you go up, go up, don't you have to come down." ”

"That's good, as long as Mr. Ye likes it. Jia Dakong sat down and counted the manuscript fee for his news, whether he could have a meal.

"Which gentleman ordered?" The lobby lady stood beside Jia Dakong, feeling that most of today's wrongs were his.

Jia Dakong took the menu, glanced at it, and felt a little painful, a bowl of cup noodles at night could solve the demand, and one dish here can be eaten in ten bowls, looking at Ye Feng leaning on the back of the chair, sitting comfortably, a picture of clothes to reach out, food to open his mouth, Jia Dakong really didn't dare to give him the menu, if he really used the eyes of the nobility to order, he couldn't draw it.

"Mr. Ye, do you order?" Jia Dakong's hand holding the menu stretched out, and it retracted a little, Ye Feng waved his hand, "Whatever." ”

Jia Dakong knew that these two words were the most headache, and he didn't want to ask Ye Feng's opinion again, seeing that Shan Yaowu had already eaten all the side dishes that came up, and drank half a pot of tea, he swallowed his saliva, "Let's have a boiled fish head, casserole tofu, and fried meat," gritted his teeth, when he was originally a good way to eat, it was already good, but there was a nobleman sitting next to him, and he always felt bottomless, he looked up at the young lady who kept the order, and waved his hand generously," Let's have another sauce blood duck, okay, first of all, it's not enough to call it again, Mr. Ye, what I ordered are some home-cooked dishes, ordinary, I don't know if it suits your taste. ”

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, it's not ordinary, I haven't eaten so heartily for a long time, it's rare to eat for nothing, and I eat with Mr. Xu, only eating hot and sour noodles, a few yuan of fast food.

The nobleman is good, Ye Feng secretly sighed, but there was no trace of guilt in his heart for lying, he often lied, and he was not uneasy, not to mention that he was not lying this time, he could only say that others mistook Feng Jing for Ma Liang.

"It's already pretty good, I've never eaten it yet. Ye Feng was quite satisfied, "I heard that the plate brought up by the boiled fish head is not as big as a pot?"

Ye Feng made an exaggerated gesture, Jia Dakong's mouth was damp for a while, and he swallowed it, feeling that his stomach was ready for digestion.

"No wine?" Ye Feng looked a little disappointed.

"Yes, of course, Mr. Ye, the red wine is too soft, and it is not for the gentlemen. Jia Dakong actually thinks that red wine is actually more expensive, and plans to save money.

"Then let's have something white. "Ye Feng doesn't have any feelings for wine.

"Okay, miss, here's a bottle of Erguotou. Jia Dakong waved his hand, thinking proudly, with Lao Tzu's ability to stay drunk in a thousand cups, even if you are a nobleman in Great Britain, I will remind you that your ancestors were once pirates!