Huo Yao walked outside the private room, "How do you know I'm having dinner with friends?" When she was speaking, she subconsciously raised her head and scanned the outside.
Except for the restaurant staff who walked around occasionally, Papa Huo was not seen.
"Hey, a friend said he saw you in the restaurant." Huo Jinyan said with a little guilt over the phone.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really?"
"Yes, oops, then you and your friends can have dinner first, and Dad won't bother you." Huo Jinyan said as he was about to hang up the phone.
"Actually, this friend is my make-up teacher." Huo Yao shook his head and explained a second before his father hung up the phone.
Upon hearing this, Huo Jinyan hurriedly resisted the urge to hang up the phone, "Is that the remedial teacher who gave me two boxes of tea last time?"
Huo Yao hummed lightly.
"Oh, daughter, why didn't you say it earlier? I also said that I would treat your make-up teacher to dinner someday." Huo Jinyan said in surprise.
Huo Yao looked back at Yajian, "No need for Dad, I guess he's not free either."
"How can I do that? You can make an appointment with him later, we have to thank him well, give you extra lessons, and give you such precious tea." Huo Jinyan said very seriously.
"Let's talk about it, let's eat first." Huo Yao said vaguely, and then quickly hung up the phone.
Isn't it equivalent to spending money to invite you to dinner
Never.
Soon, Huo Yao returned to the private room. Just as she sat down, her mobile phone's WeChat rang again. She glanced at it, and pressed the center of her eyebrows with a headache after seeing the content.
Taking a deep breath, Huo Yao raised his head to look at Min Yu, and said seriously: "My dad would like to treat you to a meal, thank you for the tea, if you don't have time, I will push it away Bar?"
The corner of Min Yu's lips twitched.
"Ahem..." Zhuo Yun, who had just taken a sip of tea next to him, was almost choked.
You might as well not say it.
"I have time tomorrow." Min Yu said.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "I don't have time, I'm going to record a show tomorrow."
"Record a program? What program to record?" Zhuo Yun asked curiously.
Min Yu also looked at her.
"The name is "Pastoral Life". It's a live-streamed program." Huo Yao was relieved like this.
After hearing the words, Zhuo Yun took out his mobile phone, searched for the words "rural life" on the Internet, and immediately popped up some related content to push.
After flipping through it, I can sum it up in one sentence. It is a live broadcast program that brings families and mouths to experience rural life.
"It seems to be a novel show." Zhuo Yun commented.
"You can take a look if you have time." Huo Yao said casually.
Zhuo Yun nodded, and flipped through the introduction, "But I don't see your name on it?"
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "It will be tomorrow."
"Okay, what time will the broadcast start tomorrow?" Zhuo Yun asked.
"Ten o'clock." Huo Yao remembered that Tong Yu had mentioned it to her.
Zhuo Yun wrote down the time, and then downloaded a tiger head live broadcast software, tomorrow's show will be played on this software.
Soon, the waiter brought the dishes.
Not long after, after eating, Zhuo Yun went to pay.
As soon as I handed the card and the consumption bill to the cashier at the front desk, the cashier stood up when the other party saw the private room number, and the cashier stood up with a very polite attitude: "Hello, sir, your private room has been settled."
Zhuo Yun was stunned, "You didn't make a mistake, did you?"
(end of this chapter)