The heroine's counterattack

The time and the reasons have changed, but the place booked by the little assistant has not changed.

"Sister An'an, I finally found it. The shop is called Heyue Private Kitchen. It's not far from home. It's on the second ring road."

"Okay, I'll take my card, you take me, and we'll have a big meal."

He An'an's tone was friendly and cheerful, the assistant was stunned for a moment, and somehow suddenly remembered how good the original owner had been to her in the past few years, from the newcomer to the current actress, no matter how the value changed, he had always been good to her.But in a daze for a moment, she put aside these thoughts.

Water flows to low places, and people go to high places.She doesn't want to be an assistant for the rest of her life, as long as she gets the money promised by Zhao Gang, she will leave to do something she wants to do, and Zhao Gang also said that he will definitely help He An'an in his career after the work is done, absolutely not will treat her badly.

From this point of view, in fact... it's good for everyone, isn't it?

The assistant's hands on his lap were tightened, and he tried to raise the corners of his mouth to make his tone sound pleasant, "That's good, I'm going to book a box, and I must open it to eat at night."

Both of them knew that it was impossible to finish the meal tonight, but they both looked forward to it, "see you tonight~".

Probably about to leave, the assistant hung up the phone with mixed emotions, pinching the phone without moving, the middle-aged man sitting opposite him helped his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Why, is it coming soon?" Are you overjoyed that it happened?"

Yeah, it'll be all right after tonight.

The assistant twitched the corner of his mouth, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, "Then Mr. Zhao remembers what you said, I'll go prepare it."

Zhao Gang looked at her back and laughed, he knew that since this kind of person was able to make such an opening, it was impossible for him to come to his senses at the last moment. Thinking that the person he had been coveting for a long time was about to be obtained, he couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart.

At this time, He An'an also received a photo from Detective Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei: Sister, there is no place to block the cafe, I can only take photos.

In the photo, the assistant was smiling, holding a cup of coffee and wondering what to say to Zhao Gang.

Knowing what the two of them said without even thinking about it, He An'an curled his lips and replied the message - it's ok.

Next is her performance time, I hope everyone will not be disappointed by the plot she designed.

He An'an drove there by herself at night, and her assistant was waiting for her at the door. A pair of sunglasses covered most of her face, but no one recognized that she was the new actress.

There was only a pinch of lemon juice ordered. He Anan took a look at the menu and handed it to the assistant:

"In order to be open to eat today's meal, I didn't dare to eat more in the past two days. Come and see what is delicious, and we will order it."

"it is good."

The two ordered all the signs in the store and added two side dishes, and handed the order to the waiter. The assistant sat and chatted with He Anan, reminiscing about the past.

All the past events sounded like the two had feelings for each other. He An'an just smiled and didn't talk much. He felt that it was a bit ironic to say these things now, and he didn't really want to cooperate with her in the performance.

The assistant's one-man show seemed deserted, and she felt a little uneasy inexplicably, and she went over what happened after she came in, but she didn't find anything wrong.

Squeezing her palms, she picked up the lemon juice on the table and poured a glass for He Anan, "It should be a while before the food is served, let's drink some water first."

A dim light flashed across He Anan's eyes, and he slowly drank half a glass of lemon juice.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, as expected she was overthinking.

Picking up the bag next to her, she made a painful expression on her face, "Oh, my stomach hurts suddenly, and I have to go to the bathroom. If the food is served, you should eat first."

The acting skills are still lacking in polishing, and the movements and expressions are too exaggerated.

But that's not important, He Anan glanced at her, smiled understandingly, "Okay, then you have to hurry up, or nothing will be left for you."

As soon as the door of the box was closed, a white pill appeared in He Anan's hand out of thin air, and she quickly swallowed it.

"Tsk, compete with me in acting, 110, where's the other medicine?"

"Take it easy, it is said that this is a magic medicine."

"Don't worry, I will definitely make the best use of everything."

110: ...does she mean that?

The pill in his hand was about the size of a little finger, and the surface was covered with a layer of light pink luster. He Anan hooked the corners of his mouth and ordered a bottle of red wine to open to wake up.

The pink pill slipped into the rose-red wine and disappeared instantly.

The kitchen moved very quickly, and the dishes were brought up one after another in a short while, and the assistant who went back and forth never disappeared. He Anan remained calm and enjoyed the dinner alone.

To be honest, the Chinese food in this restaurant is really good.

110 is about to cry.

... The seniors are right, the truth is that you don't come out to hang out when you have nothing to do, and she will definitely ask for leave to have a big meal at the sub-station AI Food Hall.

Unfortunately, He An'an didn't know what 110 was thinking, otherwise she could have the effect of a gourmet show.

The dishes were almost finished, and the table was full.

Suddenly there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, and finally stopped outside the box.

He An'an hooked the corner of his mouth, the main character finally came.

In order to match his appearance, the box door was only ajar.

Zhao Gang paused, pretending to inadvertently push open the box door.

He looked up and saw that He An'an was holding a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth, gnawing on the ribs leisurely while looking at him calmly.

Zhao Gang: ...

The embarrassment was only temporary. After all, Zhao Gang was an old fritter, and soon a warm smile appeared on his face. Seeing that He Anan just looked up and said nothing, he walked in directly and closed the door behind his back.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I ran into you just passing by."

This road is really wide.

He Anan glanced at him, silently spit out half of the bone, looked back and slowly picked up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Gang: ...

Why does my whole body feel a little uncomfortable? Could it be that the assistant gave me too much medicine?

In any case, silence is much better than the frightened and noisy scene at the beginning. Zhao Gang took a deep breath and showed his eight teeth, "Since we met by such a coincidence, Miss He doesn't mind if I have a meal together?"

Anyway, she was full.

He Anan wiped his mouth with a tissue, and finally put on a professional smirk. "Of course, meeting is fate, and it is my honor to invite Mr. Zhao to dinner."

With that said, He Anan got up and poured a glass of red wine to Zhao Gang, "You came by coincidence, this wine is just right."

In the present of beauty and beauty, everyone is drunk without wine.

There is a big contrast between He An'an and Zhao Gang's sudden enthusiasm. He only thinks that the wine tastes better the more he drinks it. He An'an doesn't need to say anything. He drank one glass after another, and the bottle was half empty .

He Anan's eyebrows twitched when she saw it. She more or less took the words of 110 to heart, so she threw the medicine in the wine bottle and wanted to dilute it, but she didn't expect Zhao Gang to be so cooperative.

"You, don't worry, after today, we will act whatever you want, hiccup!"

Zhao Gang was so bragging that he couldn't speak clearly. He Anan promised a few words, and quickly dialed the phone on the other end: "Mr. Wei, Xinlong 3B14."