Most of the employees in the small restaurant went home for the New Year, and only a few locals stayed lazily. Of course, An Muyu is the one who cooks. Knowing that Lu Yusheng is after her, she hopes to show her skills. After all, Lu Yusheng brought her current honor and opportunity. Ever since she listened to Lu Yusheng's suggestion, except for showing off her fancy skills during the live broadcast, she seldom uses her hands, and she has no time to study and delve into fresh dishes—when she saw the kitchen, An Muyu frowned. She frowned, but soon stretched out, she no longer needed this small world full of oil and smoke, she walked out of another way to quickly approach the dream in her heart.
Cheng Henian walked around the room, and finally returned to sit opposite Lu Yusheng. She leaned on the back of the mahogany chair, folded her hands in front of her chest, and there was a look of contempt besides laziness between her brows and eyes: "The layout here is very similar to that on the other side." It was probably a preconceived notion that the restaurant on the other side brought her good luck. Sensitivity is high, so when Ms. An in the live broadcast room intentionally or unintentionally smears the opposite door, she feels a subtle feeling in her heart.
"It's the same in this alley." Lu Yusheng raised his eyes and responded lightly. In fact, she knows that the dishes here are somewhat similar to those at the opposite door, but the taste is still not as good as the "Spring Banquet". An Muyu's explanation for this is that when the street is still deserted, they also have They often move chairs and sit at the door to discuss some fresh dishes, and many things are jointly researched by them.
Neither of them are the kind of gluttonous eaters, they can't eat much, but An Muyu is really attentive, and she can't wait to fill the table with porcelain plates filled with delicious food. Finally, as the proprietress, she sat down beside Lu Yusheng, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "I didn't have time to ask just now, Yu Sheng, the person who came with you must be the famous Cheng Henian, right?"
What kind of "big name" this is, everyone knows in his heart. Is it too late or deliberately ignored? Cheng He smiled young, and waited for Lu Yusheng to place the first chopsticks before she picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup, took a sip slowly, and then said casually, "It's me." There was arrogance and arrogance in her tone proud.
Lu Yusheng frowned, and she heard the hostility from Cheng Henian's short words. But when the eyes fell on her, I saw that her expression was calm, neither the depression seen in the car, nor the dazzling arrogance at the beginning, but a kind of coldness and tranquility like a cold pool of water. She slowly picked up the dishes, her graceful posture was very much like that of a lady from a rich family. How many sides of Cheng Henian have not been revealed
"It's really you?" An Muyu raised her voice, her eyes were full of surprises, like a little idol bumping into her own goddess, full of admiration and longing.
"Could it be that there are fake ones?" Cheng Henian smiled.
An Muyu's eyes lit up, she put her hands together in front of her chest, and she deliberately lowered her voice, "I like you very much."
A bold and straightforward confession should be pure, but Cheng Henian couldn't feel it. She put down the tableware, squinted her eyes and looked An Muyu up and down, only to feel that this beautiful woman in front of her was like a bottomless abyss, people in the world used to use various emotions to cover up their true thoughts deep inside. "What do you like about me?" Cheng Henian asked with great interest.
An Muyu pretended to be shy, and said softly: "I like your song."
Cheng Henian nodded, curled up his fingers and tapped the table lightly. Dudu's voice is very rhythmic, as if everything can become a musical instrument under her fingers. "Do you know which song it is?" Seeing An Muyu's blank expression, she rolled her eyelids again, and smiled lazily, "You are not qualified as a fan, you should go back and continue practicing."
Of course, An Muyu was not a fan of Cheng Henian. She cast a look at Lu Yusheng as if asking for help, and her left hand hanging by her side had already clenched into a fist. If there was any embarrassment going back and forth between the three of them, Cheng Henian's tone was undisguised, how could she not hear the true meaning? It was with a disdainful and contemptuous attitude. Before I knew where I had offended her, she had already been sentenced to death. However, where did she, Cheng Henian, get her qualifications? What is she worth? It's just an abandoned son who doesn't do his job properly and does nothing. She has seen the overwhelming rumors on Weibo before. Does she want to continue walking in the circle after offending Sheng Tang
"Muyu, last time you said you had good news to tell me?" Lu Yusheng's voice was like a porcelain spoon smashing the thin ice in a porcelain bowl. The jingle was quite clear and hearty, and she just broke the stagnant atmosphere. , The atmosphere of a dark contest.
"Yes." An Muyu nodded, this time her smile was extremely sincere, even with a little pride. The number of fans on Weibo and the live broadcast room has grown rapidly, and the interviews of several food shows have allowed her to show her face in front of more people. She has already been approached by a brokerage company. Her tone is very brisk, and she drives The haze brought by Cheng Henian, "I signed a contract with Sheng Tang."
Such a result is not too unexpected, the hand holding the spoon paused, Lu Yusheng raised his eyes and smiled and said: "It's good, Sheng Tang treats his artists well. It's just that you don't plan to run this restaurant Is it gone?"
"Of course not." An Muyu shook her head and smiled, "This is my hard work, but the focus will gradually shift. Of course, the food live broadcast will continue to be done, but the frequency will be reduced. As for the management of the restaurant, I trust my group of friends Ladies and gentlemen, the chefs here are all top-notch and can bring you great food enjoyment.”
Lu Yusheng responded: "That's not bad. Next, rely on your 'gold letter signboard' to make this remote antique street lively again."
An Muyu smiled and asked, "Which manager did Teacher Chang work for before?"
Lu Yu said, "Josie, what's wrong?"
An Muyu shook her head, lowered her eyes to restrain her emotions, and replied, "It's nothing, just a little yearning."
Lu Yusheng nodded, and said with a light smile, "I'm afraid you and Josie have no fate. After Chang Yu terminated her contract, Josie also left with her. The two sides have already issued a statement. I know you regard Chang Yu as a Goddess, if you want to get close to her, you should work harder and strive to be favored by Chang Yu's studio in the future."
"I'm afraid I can't ask for it? Wouldn't this destroy the relationship between those two?" Cheng Henian suddenly interjected, seeing Lu Yusheng glaring at her, she shrugged and stood up again. "Ms. Lu, thank you for your hospitality. After this meal is over, I should go back." There is no need to bring her with you when you are reminiscing about the past with your friends. Not seeing is pure.
The two people who have never met before don't know why the aura is different. Lu Yusheng was a little helpless, she said, "Wait for me for a while." Turning her head, she apologized to An Muyu again, "Let's go back first, and we'll contact you if there is something else."
"Okay." An Muyu smiled softly, she nodded slightly and began to clear the table. When the two figures disappeared at the door, her expression turned aside suddenly, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, looked at the flickering screen, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
The street, which was deserted and clear when I came here, suddenly became congested, and the siren sounded again and again. I don't know which guy who didn't obey the traffic rules parked the car in the alley. Cheng Henian and Lu Yusheng hadn't walked a few steps away when they heard a rattling sound—followed by short cannons and microphones. There are no holidays throughout the year. Wherever there is news, go wherever there is news. I am afraid that this "very dedicated award" It's none other than their group of entertainment reporters.
Cheng Henian, who is in the limelight, and Lu Yusheng, a queen in the music scene, have a lot of content for their imagination. Under the threat of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, only a few people dared to approach Cheng Henian. What does it mean that Lu Yusheng appeared by her side at this point in time
—Miss Cheng, have you really lost contact with your family as rumored
— Excuse me, did you really hit Mr. Jiang for no reason
—Miss Lu, what is your relationship with Miss Cheng? Did you meet here by chance or meet up
One question after another, involving various aspects, different entertainment journals have different emphases. Cheng Henian, who was in the encirclement, was faintly impatient. With her brows furrowed, she walked up to a Yuji with a few steps, and snatched the recording pen from her hand. The raised hand made a beating motion, and the person who was startled by her action retreated subconsciously. After all, the person in front of him was the one who took the prince of the Tang Dynasty to the hospital with a wine bottle. At this time, a gap was opened, she pulled Lu Yusheng and ran out of the circle, and the recording pen she had snatched fell in a parabola.
If she ran back to An Muyu's restaurant at this time and closed the door tightly, the harassment from the media could be avoided, but Cheng Henian was obviously unwilling to do so. She followed this dilapidated alley, turned several corners, and went Even she herself can't tell the way forward. Hearing the voice at last, Lu Yusheng broke into the courtyard with the open back door. The wooden door was shut with a snap, blocking everything from the outside.
His heart was beating wildly due to the violent running, Cheng Henian bent over and stroked his chest, and waited until his breath calmed down before raising his eyes to look at the small courtyard. The storefronts along the street look narrow, but deep in the alley there are hidden caves. The square courtyard retains the ancient rhyme, as if it is a paradise under the feasting and feasting.
Meeting a pair of gentle eyes that were as clear as a spring stream after the ice was broken, Cheng Henian's heart was suddenly extremely peaceful. She smiled slightly at the young woman sitting on the wicker chair, "Sorry for the trouble, we're leaving now."
The woman just hummed lightly, and her gaze returned to the book.
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