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Instead of waiting for Director Liu, I unexpectedly met Zhuo Yang eating alone in the restaurant.
Normally, when acquaintances meet, they should say hello.
However, I didn't plan to do so. After the divorce, I felt that I was not familiar with him.
I'm going to leave immediately after eating.
However, I think so, but Zhuo Yang doesn’t think so.
When I looked up, he was already sitting opposite me.
"one person?"
I gritted my teeth, "Two."
Zhuo Yang raised his lips and smiled, looking like he deserved a beating. "I thought you were stood up."
What a disgusting observation. I knew it was useless for me to be stubborn at this moment, because no one would wait until the other person started eating first when on a date.
I stirred my fork and said unkindly, "Even if that's the case, it's none of your business... Why are you sitting here?"
Zhuo Yang looked at me with disdain after hearing this, "If the seats weren't too crowded today, do you think I would sit with you?"
I also noticed that this restaurant was doing quite well. When we arrived, the waiter had already come to find us a seat.
I admit that Zhuo Yang's words hurt me a little. The pasta in my mouth had no taste. I asked the waiter to pay the bill and said to Zhuo Yang, "The seat is empty now... You can eat slowly..."
God knows, what I can’t accept the most right now is to have to eat at the same table with Zhuo Yang while enduring his sarcasm.
I was still a little hungry, so I planned to go to the supermarket to buy something to cook for myself. Because I was hungry, I walked very fast.
There was a faint sound of glass breaking behind me, but I have never been very curious, especially about Zhuo Yang now, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
When I got home in the evening, Director Liu called me and said that he had suddenly received a commercial for Greece and was already at the airport.
I think, for men, work is the most important thing, so I wish him good luck on his journey and we can keep in touch.
But this is our last contact.
Many days later, I learned from Ding Wei that Director Liu met a passionate and innocent sixteen-year-old girl in Greece. The two quickly fell in love and were preparing to get married.
My peach blossom came and went quickly, but fortunately I didn’t take it to heart. I just felt a little melancholy, but my life went on as usual.
As winter approaches, the weather is getting cooler, but the workload in Ding Wei's studio has not decreased.
Because of work, I often go to Excellence Culture. At first, I was afraid of meeting Zhuoyang, but later I found out that the president of the company didn’t have so much time to visit the set, so I gradually felt at ease.
However, there are still factors that make me uneasy.
This is Li Ruobing and Li Chen.
Maybe because they both have the last name Li, they are both idiots at heart. Ever since they knew I was in charge of the costumes on the set, they always came to me for no reason.
Li Ruobing mostly came to tell me about her and Wen Li's love story, which included such melodramatic labels as childhood sweethearts, a one-night stand, tragic love, and coincidences.
I don't think my IQ is that low, so I roughly understand why Li Ruobing came here.
Maybe it was a warning to me - Wen Li is her man, and anyone who disturbs him will be killed without mercy.
However, she must not know that the little feeling I had for Wen Li had long since disappeared, and now in my heart he is just a friend who is a little more familiar than a stranger.
However, no matter how much I emphasized it, Li Ruobing would still come over again and again and assert his sovereignty again and again.
That day, she came again.
"An Yue, the plum cakes you made last time were good? Do you have some more today?" I now have a new hobby, from cooking to making my own snacks.
Even though I may not be good at other things, I do have some talent in this area.
Especially the little cookies I made were loved by everyone on the set.
At one point, an older sister even encouraged me to open a Taobao store and sell snacks.
I must admit that I was tempted, but I also understand that when a hobby becomes a job, it can be very miserable if you’re not careful.
So, it’s better to just follow your interest.
Speaking of cookies, I was busy these days and didn't bake any. And since I knew that Li Ruobing really liked this kind of plum biscuits, I made up my mind not to bake them and bring them to the office anymore.
Seeing me shaking my head helplessly, Li Ruobing didn't give up.
"Forget it... I'll go to your house later... You must have something there..."
"… "
Can I escape this? Why are there so many foodies around me
"What are you doing here today?" After hanging the clothes on the rack, I glanced at the person leaning against the door. "Are you going to tell me again today that your Wen Li is a beast in bed?"
Li Ruobing's extremely thick-skinned face actually blushed shamefully. She glanced at me and then said shyly: "I don't have such a strong taste..."
"… "
"I'm here to shoot a commercial... By the way... I'm the director today..."
When Li Ruobing finished speaking, Song Yu's agent Andy came over and knocked on the door.
"Oh, where are the ancestors... It's about to start... What are you still hanging around here for..."
Ever since Song Yu was put on ice, Andy was borrowed by Li Ruobing. According to Li Ruobing, Andy is very useful.
I was a little confused at first, but when I saw Andy directing a group of men and women up and down, left and right countless times, I was sure that Li Ruobing was right.
Regarding the filming of the commercial, Li Ruobing was only a co-director and was said to be here to learn from experience.
She wants to be both screenwriter and director, but I don’t quite understand. The director of a movie is very different from the director of a commercial.
However, Li Ruobing did not feel there was any difference. She showed a deep passion for directing, even more than screenwriters.
After seeing Li Ruobing off, I prepared to pack up my things so I could leave.
Just as I crawled out from the pile of clothes, I was startled by the black leather shoes standing in front of me.
"An Yue... Every time I see you, you always surprise me..."
“…” Bastard! It’s Li Chen. But did I do anything extraordinary
"I heard your cookies are good?"
“…” I gritted my teeth. Who was that gossipy woman who said that? I’m going to pull out her tongue.
I glared at Li Chen unhappily and felt a little headache.
Why do these big shots have nothing to do and come to me to "chat" when they have nothing to do
"Get out of the way! You're blocking the road, sir!"
Li Chen saw that I looked unhappy, and he followed me persistently, saying, "I'm serious... An Yue, I have a cake brand store, do you want to go over and take a look... I promise to give you the best treatment..."
I laughed. Is this considered poaching? Giving up such a good boss like Ding Wei and joining this vicious-tongued Li Chen who is trying to take advantage of others' misfortunes and is insidious and close to you for unknown reasons
It's not like I'm losing my mind.
"Get out of the way." I pushed Li Chen away with force, but I didn't expect that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. After I pushed him, he actually retreated and bumped into the dressing table behind him.
It seemed that toner or something on the dressing table was knocked over and splashed all over Li Chen's high-end suit.
I wanted to laugh secretly, and finally I laughed without any hesitation.
"This is none of my business... You are just too weak..."
Li Chen's face looked a little ugly, and judging by his temper, I thought he was about to spit fire.
But he actually took a deep breath and endured it.
"An Yue, let's have a discussion."
"No!" I said these two words for the fifth time. For the past half an hour, Li Chen had been using the excuse that I had soiled his suit jacket to ask me to make him a birthday cake.
"Don't you have a branded cake shop? Ask them to make one for you... If you want an S-shaped one, it will definitely not be a B-shaped one..."
"But that's different..."
Li Chen continued to come over and pester me, "Your cooking tastes better."
Bastard! He even used a coquettish tone to me. I hate it most when a grown man acts like a coquettish person in front of me! Get out with negative points... Thank you!
I stroked the bulging veins on my forehead and continued to pack my clothes.
"Really... I'm not lying to you... Those people in our store are all idiots who can't even tell the difference between butter and salad... Is the food they make edible? Even if I eat it, I will definitely get cancer and die... An Yue... Good An Yue... An An... Yue Yue... Just make one for me... I believe that what you make must be the most delicious..."
"..." Are you still using sweet words? Well... they are sweet words, but they can't affect me at all.
I just turned my head and said indifferently: "I can't bake a cake."
Li Chen was a little anxious, "You can make cookies, how come you can't make cakes?"
Idiot man! I rolled my eyes in my heart. How could such a man be the son of the food king
It really blinded my eyes.
Afterwards, no matter how Li Chen threatened or tempted me, I would rather die than surrender.
Finally, Li Chen was forced to jump over the wall, "An Yue, please help me this time... If I can't get the cake you made this time, I will lose..."
“…” Lost??? !!! !!! The veins in my brain were completely popped, and I knew that this bastard was betting on me again.
In the past, they would bet on whether I would give Zhuoyang a birthday present? What dish would I cook for him? Zhuoyang would not eat a single bite...
The past was too painful to recall. I looked unhappy, clenched my fists, and was about to lose my temper.
At this time, Li Chen who was standing next to him seemed to have noticed this as well, and his voice softened.
"I'm sorry... An Yue... It's all because of last time, you made cookies and someone gave them to Zhuo Yang... He said you didn't know how to make food for other people before... You didn't know that he looked nostalgic and lewd... I felt bad for you... So I said something... After three days of separation, you still made a cake for me... That's it..."
Li Chen's voice became weaker and weaker, and I seemed to understand.
Turning around, I asked with a smile as he looked pale, "How much is the bet?"