Following.

The sky was just dawning.

Lu Chen was lying on the bed, and he was still immersed in sleep at the moment.

And Zhao Zhijing had already changed her clothes and walked into Lu Chen's room.

Looking at the sleeping Lu Chen, he gently shook Lu Chen's shoulder.

"Lu Chen. Wake up......"

Lu Chen heard Zhao Zhijing's voice and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Sister Jingjing???"

"I didn't expect you to appear in my dreams?"

"In that case, then I can't blame it!"

As he spoke, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, apparently he was not yet conscious, and he closed his eyes again.

He kept whispering something in his mouth.

"Hey, hey! Sister Jing farewell. Don't run, let me hold ......"

Zhao Zhijing looked at the sleeping Lu Chen in front of him, and his face suddenly became strange.

Turning his head to look at the photographer on the side.

"Is he usually like that?"

The photographer on the side was full of embarrassment, covered his forehead, and nodded silently.

When he thought of being with such a shameful thing on weekdays, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground at this moment.

The photographer walked up to Lu Chen, slapped Lu Chen a few times, and woke Lu Chen up from his sleep.

"Brother! Don't sleep, didn't we say that we took Sister Jing to take a break today? ”

Lu Chen glanced at the wall clock on the wall sleepily, turned over and continued to lie down.

"Who's a good guy gets up so early!"

Zhao Zhijing glanced at the wall clock on the wall with a strange face, it was already past nine o'clock.

She almost goes to work at seven o'clock on weekdays to deal with the company's affairs.

So even if I drank with Lu Chen until two or three o'clock in the morning yesterday, I got up at six o'clock the next day.

Seeing that they hadn't gotten up yet, they were lying on the bed and scrolling their phones.

Finally, it was past nine o'clock, and the photographer got up.

She and the photographer came together to tell Lu Chen to get up, but he was still too early???

Zhao Zhijing looked at the photographer on the side with some confusion.

"You usually work. Is it possible to get up so late in Chengdu? ”

The photographer scratched his head in embarrassment.

"We basically only go out to work in the afternoon......

Zhao Zhijing: "......"

This kind of lazy time has almost never happened in her life.

This is going to be put on hold, I have been working for half a day, I am afraid that Lu Chen and they have just started to get up and work.

Zhao Zhijing was a little puzzled, but still nodded.

"Okay, in that case, I'll make breakfast first, and then wait for him to wake up and eat!"

Zhao Zhijing, who had been lying on the bed for several hours, was already a little idle.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of rustling clothes behind him.

"Don't! Sister Jing! I'm awake now! ”

"Without further ado, let's get ready and go!"

As soon as Lu Chen heard that Zhao Zhijing was going to make breakfast, he immediately got dressed.

Everyone washed up briefly, and then they were ready to go out.

This time, Lu Chen also rarely went to open his own rental, but replaced it with Zhao Zhijing's weekday Maybach.

Zhao Zhijing sat in the back seat of the car and looked at Lu Chen, who was driving in front of him, with some curiosity.

"Where are we going now? Have breakfast? ”

When Lu Chen heard this, he nodded very proudly.

"That's right! I'm bleeding a lot today, please take you to eat our time-honored store in Jiangnan! ”

The photographer's eyes on the side also immediately glowed.

"Time-honored? Brother, this is going to bleed profusely! ”

"Let me guess what? It can't be a Michelin meal, right? ”

The photographer couldn't help but be a little excited, and ran with the camera all day.

It was a manual effort, and he hadn't eaten anything good in a long time.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but be stunned, and said thoughtfully:

"A Michelin meal? Is it the three-star Michelin of that five-star wine hotel? That's not bad......"

Listening to the speculation of the two, Lu Chen shook his head decisively.

"It's not! What Michelin, where did the century-old brand come from? ”

The photographer continued to speculate: "That can't be some Cantonese morning tea, right?" I want to eat Buddha jumping over the wall! ”

Lu Chen rolled his eyes: "I see you jumping over the wall like a dog!" ”

"Could it be seafood hot pot?"

"Whose good family eats hot pot in the morning?"

"Western steak?"

"It's all said it's breakfast, why do you always guess at the main meal!"

The two of them speculated one after another, and they were denied dozens of times by Lu Chen in succession, and they couldn't guess it anymore.

"What the hell is that?"

Lu Chen slowly stopped the car and lowered his chin.

"Whoa! It's here! ”

Everyone followed Lu Chen's gaze, and it was a small steamed bun shop that was overcrowded.

The photographer looked at the xiaolongbao shop in front of him and frowned suddenly.

"Xiaolongbao? Is this one delicious? ”

Although it is not a big meal, he does not pick and choose.

After all, everyone is also an ordinary person, as long as it is delicious.

Besides, at this stage, he can be regarded as a very good photographer in the program group.

Following Lu Chen, in addition to the front, he really didn't suffer any stomach losses.

Unlike Zhao Cheng and Cao Chengren, their photographers have eaten the last meal without the next meal, and even have to help their guests work together.

Compared to them, the photographer feels that he is already satisfied.

Only Zhao Zhijing saw this xiaolongbao shop, and his face became a little strange.

"Then you invite us to eat this ???"

It's completely different from what Michelin dinner she was thinking.

The photographer pursed his lips and looked at Zhao Zhijing in the back seat.

"Sister Jing, you can be content, Brother Lu's slamming of the door is not a day or two!"

"What a slam! I call it thrift! Got it? ”

"Come on! What do you want to do with so much money! ”

"Do I just want to open a nursing home before I turn twenty-five and hire a group of eighteen-year-old ladies as nurses to take care of me?"

"Huh? Brother Lu. If you want to say that, I support you, that is, when the time comes, can you put me in? ”

When the photographer heard Lu Chen's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Lu Chen with flattery on his face.

The audience in the live broadcast room, after hearing Lu Chen's plan, also asked Lu Chen to let him join.

[Brother Lu! I want to go too, I want my big sister over thirty-five years old to take care of me! 】

[Huh? What's wrong with you upstairs? Nursing home, you're planning to squeeze yourself first, right? 】

[At the age when you can give the most, you meet her who wants the most, right? ] 】

[Brother Lu has an eighteen-year-old girl who is too monotonous, and it is best to have eighteen to thirty-five! ] 】

[Anyway, I don't care, I'll go in when the time comes!] 】

【……】

Listening to the photographer's words, Lu Chen's face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Why don't you come too?"

"What's so bad! Brother, have you forgotten the years when we shared joys and sorrows together? ”

Seeing that the photographer was so resolute, Lu Chen had no choice but to silently take out a business card from his pocket.

"In this way, you go to the men's ketone club on Jiangbei Road for a few months first, and when you come back, I will definitely let you be the No. 1 nurse in the nursing home!"

(End of chapter)