Wei Yu didn't want to be played by the second brother Lian who had been "played" anymore, so he stood up and introduced to a table of local tyrant customers who knew Lian Kaifeng: "Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Lian's younger brother, Lian Yixin." ”

All the Maozi raised their heads one after another, their eyes lit up and they glanced at Lian Yixin, who had an outstanding temperament, and stood up to shake hands with him.

Li Hu had the foresight to stand up from his seat and translate the words of the local tyrants to Lian Yixin: "Hello, Mr. Lian, I have always heard that Mr. Lian has a younger brother who is an artist, and I finally have the honor to meet today." ”

Another local tyrant smiled and said, "No wonder Mr. Lian recommended Lilia to us as business partners, it turns out that you are a family." After Li Hu translated this sentence, his two eyes widened like copper bells, and he had to glance at Wei Yu for gossip.

Wei Yu stood aside and pretended not to hear, looking like he didn't dare to recognize it.

For the above compliments, even Yixin nodded and did not respond to a word of greeting. As if he knew why he came, he looked at a table of foreigners, and finally fell on Li Hu and He Qingyang, who were sitting next to Wei Yu.

The former's eyes are as small as glass balls, with a little inexplicable excitement, and flattery from the heart, looking at himself is like watching a lottery draw. The latter looked slightly better, looking at himself with a little scrutiny, and there was some inexplicable rejection rolling under his eyelashes. Lian Yixin paid special attention to the latter and observed it for a long time.

Sure enough, the latter was the culprit who harassed Wei Yu!

Don't ask Lian Yixin how he saw it, there were wine stains on this person's trouser legs and shoes that Wei Yu deliberately spilled out to avoid harassment.

The brain made up here, and even the sense of mission in the heart was up, and he especially "cared for" He Qingyang with his eyes.

In addition to the beauty and prosperity of the family, the temperament is also the fresh, clean and elegant that ordinary people look up to. The so-called "dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix", even the brothers, whether they are the eldest or the second, can blind passers-by when they come out. As long as you have the heart, you can kill those "self-righteous" rich second generation or phoenix men in seconds within a few words.

Right now, He Qingyang is the "self-righteous", and Lian Yixin crushed him with friendship without knowing it.

How could Wei Yu not see the little interaction between Lian Yixin and He Qingyang, her heart was going crazy. It's not that I'm afraid that He Qingyang will suffer any grievances or any shadow in his heart, what Wei Yu is afraid of is that he will have to pay another 80,000 yuan to make up for the appearance fee of Second Brother Lian.

Secretly, he pulled Lian Yixin's sleeve, and Wei Yu whispered softly behind him and begged for mercy: "Second Brother Lian, it's okay, you can go back quickly." ”

Suddenly felt that it was a particularly fun thing to coerce people, and Lian Yixin was not happy, so he took out his limited edition business card and handed it to He Qingyang: "Wei Yu is my girlfriend, please take care of me in the future." ”

Wei Yu's face turned red with a "boom".

He Qingyang took the business card inexplicably: "What does Wei Yu's boyfriend have to do with him?!"

In the end, Wei Yu almost dragged and pulled Lian Yixin from her table back to her table. She really learned today that compared to Qiao Jingyun, even the second brother is more qualified to win the "Most Valuable Actor Award"!

After Lian Yixin's cameo ended, the meal ended in an eerie atmosphere. Anyway, the order was signed, and Wei Yu was so tired that he said goodbye to the local tyrants and offered the obscene Li Hu out to play.

Before leaving, Andre also read a poem to Wei Yu, what spring breeze makes each other meet, and what clouds in the sky will not forget the friendship formed today.

Isn't it just a meal together?

Wei Yu's mind was a mess, and he didn't hear a word. He Qingyang also stood to the side expressionlessly, staring at the crowd coming and going on the street with a pair of empty eyes. Among the three people, only Andre was reciting poetry alone, and Wei Yu and He Qingyang were silent.

Finally, the army urged Andre to leave, Wei Yu turned around and wanted to say a few goodbyes to He Qingyang, but the makeup artist Anne came out of nowhere, grabbed Wei Yu's hand with an excited look that she hadn't seen for a long time, and pulled her to the side while laughing.

Anne looked at her with a smile, and whispered while pulling her: "The task of my group performance is to make you and the male number one have no time to say goodbye." ”

Wei Yu sighed, and he didn't want to take the initiative to come up and say anything to He Qingyang. For more than a decade, she has taken the initiative too many times. If you don't speak, you won't speak, Wei Yu wanted to turn his head and send He Qingyang off with his eyes, but unfortunately, the person had already turned around and left.

Anne watched the back of the male number one leaving with her, and said with some pity: "If today's project is successful, he will at least wait next to him, waiting to talk to you a few words before leaving." ”

Wei Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, "He is a person who has been towering in the clouds for a long time, and he will not bend down lightly to accommodate a woman he has never looked into." ”

Also, you can not say goodbye, but the money for the oil pump should be returned to her.

Anne knew that the female number one was sad, but she didn't know what she was feeling about, so she hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, our LP is a team of the top 500 private love customizations in the world, and we pay attention to attacking the heart and attacking the city." I see that you and the male number one are very good, and the difficulty coefficient of the project will not be very high. ”

Wei Yu didn't want to explain what kind of existence he was in He Qingyang's eyes when he was a child, so he changed the topic and said, "What else will you evaluate the difficulty coefficient of the project?" It feels awesome, by the way, what kind of project is the most difficult in your area? ”

Anne thought for a while, pointed to the second floor of the Quanjude Hotel, and asked honestly, "Do you see a table of people sitting inside who seems to be making music?" ”

Wei Yu had a sense of foreboding.

"The leader of them seems to be the boss. Well, how to describe it, consciously low-key luxury has connotation, in fact, it is cool and domineering and presidential. If he were the male number one in your project, LP probably wouldn't have picked it up in the first place. ”

Wei Yu pretended not to hear it, and continued to interrupt: "What arrangements do you have below?" Do you need me to settle you for food, shelter and transportation? ”

There is also the project of Wendi Deng and Charlie Sean, who is 17 years younger than her, falling in love, the boss said that it is very likely that foreign colleagues did it. You think, Murdoch just married a supermodel, and she Deng Wendi can't escape being criticized by the media. Instead of waiting to be hacked, Wendi Deng should spend money to customize a new boyfriend for himself to fight the turnaround. We don't know how to operate foreign counterparts, but this project will be smashed in the hands of LPs, and we won't accept any amount of money. ”

Wei Yu instantly regained his hearing and said strangely: "Why? ”

"Not sincerely. The love poured by money, and the emotions of warming up interests, are all narcissus that is not big and does not grow tall. Although it was dazzling for a while, it was pretended to be garlic after all. ”

The expression on Wei Yu's face was complicated: "

"Female No. 1, why are you looking at me with such an expression?"

"I thought of the hairy man who just read me a poem at the door, and you saw it."

“”

At the same time, Zhang Kelan, who had been eating in the restaurant with Qiao Jingyun, received a WeChat message that she remarked as "clown".

The clown's avatar is a graceful beauty, and if you click on it and look closely, you will feel that this beauty has a little thorn in her eyes, and she is not a gentle and easy person to get along with.

The clown sent a short sentence: LP has a new project.

Qiao Jingyun on the other side was taking the medicine prescribed to him by the doctor, three or four of them were the same as rice grains, and he swallowed them without blinking his eyes. Zhang Kelan didn't care about replying to the clown's WeChat, so she hurriedly handed over the cup with hot water in her hand and gave it to Qiao Jingyun.

Choked on a mouthful of water, Qiao Jingyun coughed twice, his eyes were so red that he glanced at Zhang Kelan who showed concern, and said unappreciatively: "The entertainment industry is not a little girl like you who can mix if she wants to, after eating this meal, go back to school." ”

Zhang Kelan shook her head and refused: "How do you know if I'm here to mix in the entertainment industry or to play in the entertainment industry?" ”

Qiao Jingyun's language was not good, so he threw the menu of the restaurant to the opposite side: "Is there a difference?" ”

It is rare that Zhang Kelan did not have sharp teeth to refute him, but puffed out his cheeks, lowered his head and sulked in his seat.

Xiao Mingen took the menu, and comforted Zhang Kelan while flipping through the menu: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you were personally recommended by him and Sister Ling, and he won't drive you away if he drives anyone away." Well, Jingyun, do you want to bring you a pot of taro button meat? ”

"No need, I have a bad stomach, you can order it if you are greasy." After speaking, Qiao Jingyun had already taken out the script and read it.

Zhang Kelan glanced at him, and then asked the waiter, "Do you have yam and lily porridge here?" ”

The waiter came to see Qiao Jingyun up close, who would have thought that he would encounter obstacles, and he was embarrassed: "There is no one on the menu." ”

"What about millet pumpkin porridge?"

The waiter scratched his head and continued: "It's not on the menu either." ”

Zhang Kelan smiled, her eyes flashed with the sarcasm of going to a roast duck shop to buy fried chicken, as if she was gracious, and asked the most: "What about your four-star hotel, there is no yam and lily porridge, no millet pumpkin porridge, and no sweet potato porridge to tell me?" ”

The waiter didn't dare to say "no" anymore, so he said "I'll go to the kitchen and ask", grabbed the menu and ran away.

Xiao Mingen, who didn't see Zhang Kelan's sharp eyes, nodded, and praised Qiao Jingyun: "Look, how good it is to have a girl to be your life assistant." People can report several kinds of stomach-nourishing porridge with one mouth. ”

Zhang Kelan smiled at Xiao Mingen harmlessly, and said insincerely: "Sister Heling asked me to come over, the first is to let me learn the truth of how to behave in the world, and the second is to ask me to take care of her brother Jingyun's body." So before I came, I had memorized several health books, and I had already bought these supplements such as wolfberry and American ginseng and kept them at home. ”

"Good, good, good." Xiao Mingen praised three good words in a row, and a foolish smile emanated from his face.

After Qiao Jingyun heard these words, he also gave Zhang Kelan a good face, and instructed Xiao Mingen: "Don't fool other people's little girls, the money for buying supplements will be reported." ”

"Good, good, good." Xiao Mingen shook his head, there is really nothing he can do with this fickle uncle.

It turned out that only by moving out of Mu Heling would Qiao Jingyun be willing to ignore himself.

Zhang Kelan was silent for a long time, took out her mobile phone, and replied to "clown" word by word: "What I want to see is the result, not the process." ”

The "Joker" sent a question mark in seconds.

"LP has taken on a new project, and this is a process. And a new project of the LP was screwed up by 'me' again, and that's the result. I don't even know what the process and the result are, what do you need me to say about you? Idiot?! ”

More than ten minutes passed, and the "clown" did not send a WeChat message again. Zhang Kelan directly turned off her mobile phone and continued to sit in her seat in a daze with a harmless face. It wasn't until the waiter brought the pumpkin porridge over that Zhang Kelan got up and took over the bowl of porridge, as if the porridge was cooked by herself, and personally brought it to Qiao Jingyun.

Everyone can pretend, Zhang Kelan doesn't pretend in front of Mu Heling, she doesn't pretend in front of the "clown", she pretends to be a simple, cute and stubborn little girl in front of Qiao Jingyun.

Not because she likes it, it's because she wants to.