“…… Filming is very busy. Yuman's tone was helpless.

"When you're busy, there's always a little time to meet and talk, right?" Meng Qijun finally stopped himself from getting mad, and asked angrily.

Yu Man paused and said, "Why don't you have two hours of rest at noon today?" ”

"Yes."

Youman is now in a scenic spot on the outskirts of the city, the location is difficult to describe, and there is a nice farmhouse restaurant outside the set, which is located in a remote and sparsely populated area.

In the past few days, the crew has gotten rid of the box lunch, and they are not afraid of being recognized when they go out to the restaurant with a swagger.

Yuman didn't bother to describe the geographical location, so he directly added her friend and sent her a location.

Meng Qijun, who received the positioning, had a big head, and the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously.

She politely asked this person to set a time and place, just casually?

It's okay if the time is so rushed, the location, if she is not wrong, is it in the mountains?

Putting away her phone in a complicated mood, she immediately went back to the room to change her clothes and put on some light makeup.

Meng Qijun looks sweet and beautiful, but in general, she is still ordinary, that is, the public face of a good-looking face, so she has always known that her advantage is not in her face, and her makeup is just right.

And her nobility from a family, as well as the heroism she has trained in the military camp, are enough to make many girls who are more delicate than her involuntarily ashamed of themselves in front of her.

The style of clothing is also simple and handsome, but it is extremely delicate and extravagant.

"Junjun, are you going out?" Meng Qiyao saw that his sister was deliberately dressed up, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm."

"Do you want my brother to send you?"

"No, just see a friend." She was afraid that her brother would know what she was doing, and he would tell Gong Jingnan that it would not be to support the field, but to kick the field......

Chen Kee Restaurant is very small, with only four or five tables.

The whole small restaurant is taken care of by an old couple, there are not many guests on weekdays, most of them are residents of nearby villages and towns, or passers-by of nearby highways, the environment is not so particular, and the dishes are not very complete, but everything that can be provided, the taste is excellent, and the ingredients are said to be basically home-made, fresh.

On the first day that a certain crew came, the small shop was crowded.

The old couple is easy to talk to, and after knowing that such a bunch of them will be patronized every day, they kindly prepared a part in advance to send it to the crew in person, and some people went to the restaurant to eat, so they barely accommodated a bunch of foodies.

Yuman likes to go to the restaurant, and spend two hours at noon because it is warm.

Who wants to blow the wind outside?

After filming the last scene of the morning, Yuman got used to walking outside.

It was exactly half past eleven, which was the time she had agreed with Meng Qijun.

In front of the simple and rustic restaurant, a black Bentley was parked, with a clean and shiny shell and an extravagant and restrained style, which was incompatible with the surrounding local flavor.

Meng Qijun leaned on the body, wearing a long black lapel woolen tunic coat, looking slender and not bloated.

She looked down and pressed her phone, and after a while, Yuman's phone rang with a series of ringtones.

When Meng Qijun heard the voice, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him who was wrapped in a head with only one head exposed, and was stunned.

Yuman was dressed casually, he didn't even change his costume, he didn't bother to take off his makeup, the black robe under the coat swayed to the ground, and the half of the mask was removed from his face, but the red contact lenses on his left eye were still there.

Meng Qijun couldn't help frowning.