Chapter 317: Coincidence

In this world, unfortunate things are always happening, and of course, coincidental things are constantly happening.

In the evening, dinner was arranged at the famous "Dongjakdae" in Gyeonggi.

For other people's fame, Wen Haoran is accustomed to it, after all, "Tongquetai" is like a private chef for him who wants to eat.

No, it should be said that the first chef of Tongquetai is his own private chef for him.

It also came out from the side reaction, the people who were invited to the banquet tonight were not simple, although it was only in the hall on the first floor, not in the box above, but it was a symbol to be able to come in.

If it were just those people in the entertainment industry, Wen Haoran knew that it would be impossible for them to enter the "Tongque Terrace".

So the focus is on the investor in Yi Shanlian's mouth.

was informed that it was to eat at Tongquetai, so Wen Haoran drove to Tongquetai first, and it happened that he and Chen Musi could go to chat and talk about their hearts.

The waiter of Tongquetai is naturally quite familiar with Wang Cong, as long as the goods appear in Gyeonggi, they will definitely run to "Tongquetai" to eat with a dead face, in his words, it is high enough, as for whether Chen Musi personally cooks is not in Wang Cong's consideration.

It's Wen Haoran, as long as he comes, he must be cooked by Chen Musi himself, relatively speaking, it seems that Wen Haoran, a person who is not very picky about eating, is relatively a little compared.

The master of ceremonies at the door, when she saw the familiar car, she walked over, thinking that it was Wang Cong coming, but she didn't expect it to be Wen Haoran, but she still respectfully took the key and shouted. "Wen Shao."

Wen Haoran nodded. "Chen Mutian's heart is not there?"

"The chef is in the kitchen. It seems to be thinking about a new dish. ”

Wen Haoran strode towards the back kitchen, which is strictly forbidden for guests to enter any hotel.

Chen Musi held his chin in his hand, his eyebrows were full of thought, and his eyes were stunned to look at the dishes that seemed to be just out of the pot that were still steaming.

Wen Haoran looked a little hungry, and without saying a word, he took a big spoon from the side and stretched it out to the plate.

"Whoosh" and put it into his mouth, "This boiled white tofu is good." Tender enough. ”

Seeing Wen Haoran, Chen Musi was not annoyed, and asked with a little surprise, "Why are you here, why don't you enjoy your time in Korea, why did you come to Gyeonggi?" ”

"Things at work." Wen Haoran replied, and the spoon kept reaching for the plate.

Chen Musi looked a little crying and laughing, "You have a work problem, why did you come to me?" ”

Wen Haoran sighed, "Actually, I don't want to trouble you. But people just put the work talk to you, so you can't help it. I'll come over first, see you, and by the way, talk to you about life, think about the future. ”

Regarding Wen Haoran's mouth full of running trains, Chen Musi didn't care.

"How? This boiled Chinese cabbage? ”

"Wait, what do you say? Chinese cabbage? Isn't this boiled tofu? Wen Haoran stopped the spoon and looked at Chen Musi in dismay, TM he obviously felt that it was tofu, how could it be Chinese cabbage, and it looked like it was also tofu, he was not blind.

"I took the middle part of each cabbage and cut it into slices......"

"Gotta get it, you're close to the Tao now, don't tell me. By the way, wait for the fish that I like to eat at the table, you know. ”

"Where are you talking about things...... Chen Musi asked more.

Wen Haoran waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I'm not the master today, I'm just a guest." Just remember to serve me the dish I like. ”

Looking at Wen Haoran's appearance, Chen Musi naturally wouldn't say more.

He just nodded knowingly.

Although it is a hall, there are still small tea rooms, and it can be regarded as a place for some "leaders" who like to talk quietly after dinner.

At each doorway, a woman dressed in a cheongsam and with a graceful temperament stood at the door.

Sometimes Wen Haoran feels that in fact, a large part of the reason why "Tongquetai" can succeed is because of the name, because of these girls, but Chen Musi's cooking skills also occupy a little bit of use.

Wen Haoran found a room to sit down at random, and the woman at the door also walked in, sat sideways opposite, put the tea set away, and after a series of processes that seemed very cumbersome, a small cup of tea was placed in front of Wen Haoran.

Some people say that if you can taste the three flavors of tea, you can taste the three flavors of life, but for Wen Haoran, tea can quench your thirst.

It's the girl on the other side, it's quite pleasing to the eye.

Every girl here is a hibiscus with clear water, naturally carved and decorated, and they all have a little blush on their cheeks, which looks delicate and moving.

It's really a kind of beautiful and delicious feeling.

Guests have begun to arrive one after another, and Wen Haoran is naturally already "waiting" at the reserved position.

After a group of people came in, Wen Haoran's eyes lit up, and the woman who was behind with a slap in the face was not Yun'er who he had just met on the plane in the morning.

I don't know why she's here.

Bragging, too, can be heard from afar.

"Lao Zhang, you don't know how difficult it is to eat here, I also used a lot of connections to book a place here, let's have a good taste today."

A middle-aged man on the side nodded yes, his face full of flattering colors.

After seeing Wen Haoran, the big-bellied middle-aged man who spoke out just now looked at Wen Haoran suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm here on behalf of the Righteous PD."

"Oh." The big-bellied middle-aged man seemed to have a trace of displeasure on his face, but because of the place he was in, he only suppressed the displeasure in his heart.

For an artist like Yun'er, he doesn't have much interest, but for Yi Shanlian, he is salivating, otherwise there would be no such wine party at night.

Yun'er saw Wen Haoran, and immediately cast an inquiring look, and when she heard Wen Haoran's answer, she lowered her head slightly again.

"Alright, it's all here. Sit down, everybody. ”

Looking at the staggered cups on the table, Wen Haoran didn't have any interest, just drank the juice by himself, of course, this juice was also brought by him to the waiter.

From their conversation, Wen Haoran also knew that this seemed to be the investor of the idol costume drama that Yun'er was going to participate in, as well as the director and some producers, Wen Haoran didn't know why they invited Yi Shanlian, and it had nothing to do with Yi Shanlian's variety show.

Maybe it's also because Yi Shanlian's Chinese is not good, and he is confused, so he just wants not to grudge or something, after all, it's not easy to mix in the workplace. (To be continued.) )