Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

"Jing Zhan, the owner of this restaurant."

The two briefly got to know each other, and the handshake was automatically omitted. This may be due to the natural tacit understanding between the two.

At this moment, Meng Ci no longer felt embarrassed as before, and directly said what he wanted to say openly.

"That's it. First of all, I really like the dishes you cook, Boss Jing Zhan. Secondly, I have a strong interest in your image and this restaurant. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

"I'm just an ordinary cook, but it's not convenient to disclose my job, but I will come here to cook whenever I have my own time."

"So if you can eat the food I cook, you are considered a destined person. If you like my food, I am also very happy."

"If Boss Jing Zhan has this skill and opens a big hotel, I'm afraid the industry giant will change hands."

Cheng Yu smiled and joined the chat, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing for him to just sit here and not speak.

After interrupting, he remembered that he had not introduced himself. He stretched out a hand to shake Jing Zhan's hand and spoke with a smile.

"My name is Cheng Yu, and I am the second boss."

The second boss is what Cheng Yu has always jokingly called himself.

Jing Zhan shook hands politely, thanked Cheng Yu for liking his food, and said he didn't dare to become a catering giant.

Meng Ci was very anxious after hearing this. She was really worried that Cheng Yu would talk to death.

With her unlucky luck, meeting someone as special as Jing Zhan was really like winning the lottery.

Meng Ci selfishly wanted to know more about Jing Zhan, and it would be interesting to write him as a character prototype in his script.

Ever since Meng's father's accident, Meng Ci had regarded writing scripts as a means of livelihood, and he hadn't felt this happy for a long, long time.

I didn’t put too much thought into the script like I do now.

Anyway, as long as someone takes it, she doesn't care if it's a mass-produced template.

In fact, this is not because Meng Ci is irresponsible, it should be because she is the one God rewards.

No matter how vulgar the plot is, in Meng Ci's writing, it can bloom into something new and dazzling.

Especially the sadomasochism drama she wrote is so heart-wrenching that people can't put it down, and they wonder what will happen next.

As a result, Meng Ci's creative desire, which seemed to have been dead, suddenly became alive again.

She quickly changed the topic back and glared at Cheng Yu secretly, telling him to shut up.

If you want to understand Meng Ci, you have to be Cheng Yu. He quickly lowered his head and stirred the soup with a spoon.

Only then did Meng Ci speak again.

"I don't know. Can you tell me more about this restaurant? I'll use it as material to write into the script."

"of course."

Jing Zhan looks like a person who is not stained by the world, but he is actually very talkative and probably likes to be lively.

It's just that the former guests saw his cold demeanor and probably thought he was difficult to get close to, so they didn't chat with him.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many mysterious posts about bosses on the Internet.

“The creation of this restaurant started with a good friend of mine.”

About an hour later, Meng Cicai completely recorded Jing Zhan's story into the recorder.

After listening to the boss's story, her eyes were red, moved, and sad for the world.

"Thank you very much for your narration today. Don't worry, if I write it in the script, I will modify it so that no one will doubt you."

"Thank you."

Jing Zhan nodded and stood up to send the two of them out.

"Well, where do I pay the bill?"

Cheng Yu still remembered to pay.

Even if they chat happily, they still have to pay for the meal, one code equals one code.

"I'm treating you two to this meal. Just think of it as winning the grand prize in our store. I'm the boss anyway."

"It's not necessarily when we will meet next time, so just listen to me."

Jing Zhan is also a generous person and doesn't accept any money directly.

"Why are you so embarrassed? How about we leave your contact information and come back to support you when you come in the future?"

Meng Ci also felt sorry, so he proposed to exchange contact information.

Jing Zhan refused directly and smiled sheepishly.

"My job is too complicated, and I can't give you my contact information randomly, but... I think we will definitely see you again if we are destined."

Being rejected again, the two of them couldn't speak anymore, so they could only say thank you and leave.

After returning to the car, Meng Ci could not help but sigh.

"I really didn't expect that there is such an infatuated man in this world, eh."

"You say that as if I'm not a man, and am I not guarding you all the time?"

After listening to Meng Ci praising other men all night, Mr. Cheng Yu couldn't help but complain and buckled her safety belt.

That look really looked like a jealous boyfriend, which made Meng Ci feel in a daze for a while.

Has Fu Yichen ever had a time like this before?

I thought about the past carefully and carefully, and finally confirmed that I had never done it before.

Meng Ci's heart suddenly sank.

It turns out that Fu Yichen's dislike of her was not sudden, but that he had never liked her before.

She turned her head to the car window and raised her head slightly, not wanting Cheng Yu to see her crying.

Meng Ci really couldn't afford to lose this person.

How long has it been, and I still miss Fu Yichen. It seems that her heart failure has not cured her love brain.

Secretly I blamed myself, my eyes stayed on the scenery outside the car window, but I didn't see it at all.

Cheng Yu looked at the silent Meng Ci and thought he had offended her. Why did he talk about such a sensitive keyword for ten years in a very happy night?

At this moment, Meng Ci probably thought of something arrogant again. What should I do?

Cheng Yu didn't know what to do and didn't dare to speak. He could only drive quietly and send Meng Ci back first before apologizing.

The car had just stopped at the downstairs of Meng Ci's house. Cheng Yu, who had been holding it back all the way, quickly apologized before Meng Ci got out of the car.

"I shouldn't have talked like that on the road just now. It made you feel bad. I'll pay more attention in the future."

In fact, Meng Ci fell asleep after not looking at the scenery for long because her energy was exhausted. However, her breathing was very delicate. Cheng Yu was concentrating on driving again and had no idea.

"Hmm? Are we here yet?"

Meng Ci, who was woken up by Cheng Yu's apology, looked at Cheng Yu with sleepy eyes. His eyelids had two or three extra layers, which showed that he had not slept well.

But this cute look made Cheng Yu feel relieved and he immediately laughed out loud.

"My driving skills are so good. As soon as you get in my car, you fall asleep like a dead pig. You can't wake up even if you scream."

Meng Ci, who realized that he was being teased, was still fighting well even if he didn't sleep well.

The person who wrote the script was very sharp with his words. He immediately squinted his eyes and crossed his arms.

"What, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, how dare I."

Cheng Yu said no, but his eyebrows were bright and he was smiling brightly. He said that there was only three hundred taels of silver in this place.

"Hmph, you dare to hold it in for me and why don't you send me up quickly?"

Her legs were a bit weak from sleeping this whole way, and it was difficult for her to go up because she had hurt herself, so she called Cheng Yu. ?0?2