The light outside gradually dimmed.

Then the street lamps on the street began to light up, like a string of shining pearls, and it could also give birth to a dazzling feeling. The crowd on the street seemed to pop up all of a sudden, and suddenly the whole street was full of excitement.

Two fathers and sons drank wine, two meat and two vegetables, and a plate of peanuts.

"I miss the time when I worked hard!" Zhang Desheng sandwiched a peanut and put it in his mouth.

Lei Xiao said: "Back then, you would definitely say that you really envy those big bosses who have achieved fame!" ”

"Arrange your dad like that?" Zhang Desheng glared, but seeing Lei Xiao's somewhat disdainful expression, he couldn't help but laugh at first, and nodded at him with a quick son, "I found that your temperament is becoming more and more the same as Brother Rong's, don't learn, specialize in this expression of contempt for people." ”

"What should I do with him!" Lei Xiao denied it.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do?" Zhang Desheng took a sip of wine, sandwiched another quick dish, stuffed it into his mouth, put down the fast seed, and knocked the table rhythmically with his fingers.

"This is a conspiracy, a master to advise." Zhang Desheng said, "Actually, I have thought about it for you, there are several ways to go, one is to start with Zeng Qihui, the old thing, the second is to refuse, and the third is to join and become an ordinary member." But these three, I guess you all have to be calculated. ”

"Brother Yu said, ask Yu what he means to live in Bishan, smile and don't answer."

Zhang Desheng's leisurely appearance was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Lei Xiao.

"You know your dad didn't read much...... What do you mean? ”

"That's it, whatever he does!" Lei Xiao added, "Just care about him!" ”

"This old man understands!" Zhang Desheng glared again, "I'm not really illiterate. ”

Lei Xiao couldn't help but laugh to himself.

The relationship between the two fathers and sons is really harmonious, and Zhang Desheng actually enjoys this relationship very much. He didn't want to play authority in front of Lei Xiao, but he liked the intimacy of arguing with his son.

"That is, refusal?"

Lei Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, I also thought about it, in fact, no matter what he is conspiring with, we just ignore him anyway." And this time, even if you don't join any private food associations. But in a few days, there will be a CCTV food program to shoot where we are. ”

Zhang Desheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded with a light in his eyes.

"Wonderful!"

He couldn't help but tap his fingers on the table and applauded.

"Haha, I guess Zeng Qihui, an old thing, didn't expect that the art chef would have such a big move! Ha ha. ”

"Zeng Qihui knew about it, and he called us to say hello." Lei Xiao said, "He is in the catering industry, and he is still relatively well-informed. ”

Zhang Desheng frowned: "Then what does this old boy mean by doing this?" ”

He is an old man, and if he slowly looks at Tan Jiacai's moves in the back, he will understand what is going on. But no matter what, Rong Yu's decision was right.

Lei Xiao sighed: "Actually, I learned a lot in the art chef. It's not this so-called calculating countermeasure or anything like that, it's the human heart. I know that the most unmanipulated thing in this world is the human heart. But I feel that there is something different about art cooking. ”

"Stay good and talk to me when you figure it out for yourself."

Zhang Desheng raised his glass.

"Come on, let's go again!"

There was a "ding" sound, and the wine glasses collided together, making a crisp sound.

This kind of staggered situation is staged everywhere in the bustling Xingsha City at night. And this is the feeling of thousands of lights, which makes people give birth to a kind of red dust and fireworks, and the warm feeling of people in it.

"Brother Yu, come on, let's eat fried noodles together."

Nie Xiaoqing, who was sitting at a roadside stall, beckoned to Rong Yu.

When Rong Yu was walking around the street, Nie Xiaoqing saw him and waved at him. So he went over, sat next to him, and shouted, "Boss, a bowl of fried rice noodles!" ”

The boss agreed.

Rong Yu carried the little horse and sat opposite Nie Xiaoqing.

"Taste?" Nie Xiaoqing took a quick child to feed Rong Yu, but was disgusted by Rong Yu. But he wasn't annoyed, and said with a smile, "Do you feel anything?" ”

"What do you think?" Rong Yu asked her confusedly.

"It's the feeling of being calculated!" Nie Xiaoqing smiled, "When I was calculated and the company went bankrupt, I felt that my life had never been so gloomy. ”

"I don't feel anything!"

"Do you want to get revenge?" Nie Xiaoqing asked again.

Rong Yu shook his head at her: "Glory without heritage will only attract jealousy." In the same way, revenge without strength will only eat back. I also want to be happy, and I will take revenge if I have revenge, but I must recognize my own strength. ”

Nie Xiaoqing gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm not as good as you! The mentality is much better than mine. ”

"That's all the lessons I learned when I had a bad mentality." Rong Yu sighed that the lessons learned from this mentality in the previous life really made people grow a lot, and they got a different state of mind in this life.

"Everything you lose will become your wealth."

Nie Xiaoqing applauded: "I agree with this." Liu Mengde's poem says well: "Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, blowing all the wild sand begins to reach gold." So although the days are a little harder, there is a time when the sand is blown away. ”

"Don't forget your dreams."

"I can't forget it." Nie Xiaoqing said, "I hope my dream starts with the design of our new art kitchen. I have already applied for the design of the new art kitchen, and I hope to win the award. ”

"I wish you success."

"I also hope that you will preach soon!"

"By the way, if you want to re-enter the design industry and open an advertising agency, Art Chef is your biggest backing." Rong Yu said, "If each of us can succeed, it will be in vain for us to get together in the art kitchen." ”

Nie Xiaoqing's eyes were a little moist.

But she still turned her head, not wanting Rong Rongyu to see it. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Brother Yu, let's not talk about the relationship between us in high school, let's talk about you, me, Huang Jia, and now Lei Xiao, a few of us." Art chefs are the most rewarding place for us. Each of us has a dream, and we are on the way to realizing it. ”

"Don't, don't, don't fan love, I can't see this!"

Rong Yu hurriedly stopped.

"Eat, eat fried noodles is the most real!

”

In fact, when faced with someone planning a craft chef, everyone in the craft chef showed the same emotion. Art Chef is where their dreams set sail and where they come true, so everyone maintains the place.

Rong Yu likes this family-like feeling very much.

Even if it is a woman like Nie Xiaoqing who often harasses, her cuteness lies in being able to stop in moderation. It's like two people who know each other very well, teasing each other for a couple of sentences, to solve the sometimes boring time.

The number of people who gathered at the art kitchen early in the morning gradually decreased.

This is quite normal.

The popularity of food bloggers is slowly waning. However, the number of people who actually make reservations for meals is gradually increasing. This also shows that the influence of food bloggers is still there.

Peach Blossom can't hold on anymore.

If you stay on the branches for too long, you will slowly fall, in the pool, on the stone table, on the stone bench and in the dirt.

There are still a few who still insist on the branches, facing the spring breeze, wanting to fly themselves in the spring breeze full of warmth.

In this warm spring, Qian Duoduo is back.

Qian Duoduo was wearing a windbreaker, and his delicate figure standing at the door was like a white moon flower that had just opened, with full flowers and delicate branches.

"Brother Yu—"

Nie Xiaoqing saw this woman at first sight, and then shouted at Rong Yu, who was sitting under the peach blossom tree drinking tea next to the small courtyard. As soon as I turned around, I went to the lounge.

After not seeing?

Lei Xiao touched his head, feeling that Nie Xiaoqing was not the queen yet, what could he not see? So he walked towards the door with a smile, and grabbed in front of Rong Yu and stretched out his hand.

"Sister-in-law, big star, can you sign for me?"

Young people are young people in the end, they can't see beautiful female stars, and they want to sign autographs when they see them.

Immature!

Rong Yu snorted, pulled Lei Xiao away, and stretched out his hand to Qian Duoduo: "Don't pay attention to this guy." Lei Xiao, one of our partners. ”

"Hehe, if you don't sign it, you won't sign it, there will be opportunities in the future, right, sister-in-law!" Lei Xiao smiled and looked at the money.

"Childish!" Qian Duoduo snorted arrogantly, and then regardless of Lei Xiao's presence, he hugged Rong Yu, but he couldn't help but kiss him, "Did it scare you?" ”

"What?" Rong Yu looked at Qian Duoduo inexplicably.

Qian Duoduo pouted: "Girlfriend checks the gang, aren't all boyfriends panicked?" ”

Rong Yu's face is black, and he is not lightly poisoned by the small video!

This time, Qian Duoduo came, and he didn't say hello to Rong Yu, because he wanted to surprise Rong Yu. At the same time, he also participated in the program of a singer on Shonan Provincial TV.

A group of old singers who have become famous and a group of new singers who have become famous partner and sing classic old songs of those old singers. Once to drive the fame of new and old singers and the memories of classic old songs in the past, so as to harvest the residual value of another wave of old songs.

Qian Duoduo has not participated in many programs, but this program has a lot of influence, and the ratings are very high. TV stations are sure to make money and not lose money.

"I want you to go with me!"

Qian Duoduo stood at the window of the small box, turned his head and tilted his chin back to look at Rong Yu who wrapped his hands around her waist from behind and said.

"Okay!" Rong Yu agreed almost without thinking.

Qian Duoduo's eyebrows and eyes smiled.

The two hugged each other, looking at the flying flowers in front of the court, looking at the ginkgo tree, and seeing the pink soaked Qian Duoduo's cheeks. It's like a frozen oil painting.

Lei Xiao stood in the courtyard, looking at the two people upstairs, and suddenly felt a little cold when he didn't come again. It's not the cold of spring, but the kind of cold of a single dog. Then you can hear the conversation between the two.

"I have a song!"

"I know, sing it to me at night!"

Thunder!