Wen Muyao took the flowers, waited for the takeaway brother to leave, and then went back to the house to take a look.

This is a beautiful bouquet of pink roses, and it also exudes a faint fragrance, and it looks like it has been newly picked in the past two days.

There was a card in the middle of the rose, Wen Muyao originally thought it was a greeting card, but when he picked it up, he found that it was a business card with the name and contact information of a certain restaurant written on it.

Wen Muyao glanced at the business card again, and determined that the person who gave her flowers should want to go to the restaurant to meet, and after thinking about it for a while, she felt that the other party should be one of her friends, so she changed her clothes and went out.

Thirty minutes later, Wen Muyao came to the vicinity of the restaurant.

This is a French restaurant called "Blue", located in the center of Riverside Road, covering a large area, which is one of the more famous Western restaurants in the neighborhood.

Wen Muyao came by car, she parked the car on the side of the road and walked over, but from a distance, she saw that the restaurant was dark, which was in great contrast to the bright lights of the surrounding shops.

She couldn't help but be very surprised: It's only six o'clock in the evening, it's time to eat, why is there no one in the restaurant?

And who is it that sent her flowers? Why did she choose a closed restaurant to let her come, or did she make a mistake, in fact, the other party just wanted to send flowers, and didn't mean to let her come?

After thinking for a while, Wen Muyao went up the steps and tried to push the door of the restaurant.

The door opened, there was no one inside, the restaurant of hundreds of square meters was empty like a haunted house, and the night breeze blew in from the back of his neck, Wen Muyao couldn't help but shudder.

She touched her arm with goosebumps, thought for a moment, and took a few steps inside.

"Anyone?" She shouted tentatively.

After a few seconds, there was no movement, let alone a person, and not even half a ghost appeared, Wen Muyao became more and more strange.

She felt more and more that she had made a mistake tonight, that maybe the person who gave her flowers didn't want her to come to this place at all, that she was self-inflicted or that she would be wrong.

Wen Muyao shook his head and was about to leave, when there was a sudden "click", the originally dark restaurant was brightly lit, and several "surprises" came out, Fu Lin and others jumped out of the back kitchen with a champagne salute, opened the champagne with a bang, and smiled at her:

"Haruka, congratulations!"

“……”

Wen Muyao was stunned.

She stared at the scene with wide eyes, a little incredulous.

Director Chen's chubby body appeared from around the corner, he pushed a five-layer cake, and his round face was full of smiles: "Finally here, we thought you were leaving just now, and we were startled." ”

"What's there to be scared of, I'll just say she'll definitely come, you still don't believe it."

Fu Lin put down the champagne, walked over and opened his arms, and gave Wen Muyao a big hug:

"Congratulations, big star."

“……”

"you."

Wen Muyao hammered Fu Lin's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't make fun of me." ”

These are just jokes, seeing that everyone has prepared so much for her, Wen Muyao is quite moved, and Fu Lin's "big star" actually made her very moved, that is her dream.

"You ......"

She took a look at the people around her, including Fu Lin, Director Chen, Wu Zhao, Liu Lei and others, all of whom had a good relationship with her in the crew before.

There was a deep feeling of emotion churning in her chest, and she was a little embarrassed to say, "What are you doing here, do you want to give me a celebration?" ”