After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

When Peng Yuru was making the cake, the female boss kept watching.

Not really? She said she was worried about Peng Yuru's waste of materials, but she just thought that if this person didn't know how to make cakes, she could teach her a lesson. After all, she started this small shop by herself, and she herself is very good at making cakes.

——In fact, her consideration was a bit superfluous.

Peng Yuru's movements of making cakes are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and she is also very skilled in the operation of some utensils.

Little by little, the cake embryo, sandwich filling, and white chocolate coating are all done, and the rest is the most meticulous and cumbersome piping and decoration.

It's already 11:30.

The female boss rolled up her sleeves when she saw that Peng Yuru was looking at her watch frequently, "Can I help you?"

"Okay, thank you."

Peng Yuru was very serious, constructing roses petal by petal, and then sprinkled with food coloring, a cluster of bright red roses stood on the cake.

"happy birthday"

After she wrote the sentence, she drew a red lip print on the corner of the cake with the whipped cream.

The female boss looked at the novel and unique cake in front of her, and happily took out her mobile phone, "Can I take a photo? I'll keep it for myself, it won't be made public."

"can."

Peng Yuru carefully packed the cake into a box, tied a ribbon, took a greeting card, and wrote on it with a signature pen, "Happy birthday!

I love you~"

Then I drew a stick figure next to it, which is the back view of two villains raising their hands above their heads in love.

She carried the greeting card back, clipped it to the link of the ribbon, checked the tie, and lifted it to make sure it was correct.

"...Then? Boss Zhang, I will take my leave first."

"Okay? I'll take you out."

The two walked out side by side, and Peng Yuru put on the mask.

A clerk trotted in? Said a few words in the ear of the female boss, the female boss's complexion immediately changed, she turned to face Peng Yuru, her expression was slightly apologetic, her tone? Sincerely:

"I'm sorry, we didn't do a good job of keeping the secrecy. A guest secretly took a photo of you taking off your mask. Fans who came outside blocked the door.

I'm going out now to deal with it. You can't go out for the time being. I'm very sorry. "

Peng Yuru frowned, and they can't be blamed for this, the store can't do anything about the photos secretly taken by customers, but she is in a hurry now, can't she wait here to take care of things slowly?

"Let me and you go out together." The female boss opened her mouth and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Peng Yuru took off the mask, and handed the cake in his hand to the clerk next to him, "Can you please deliver the cake to Room 1603 of xx Hotel for me later?"

"can."

"Be careful, don't drop the greeting card, don't tilt the cake, just put it at the door?"

"Mmm Good."

"Thank you."

She looked down at her watch, it was already twelve o'clock, "Let's go."

*

Did Duan Mengzhu ride here with Yang Kunyu? She wasn't a public figure, so she didn't book a private room and drank coffee with Tang Jin in the lobby.

"Cappuccino, latte."

Tang Jin habitually scanned the QR code, ordered coffee according to Duan Mengzhu's preferences, and looked at the dessert bar, "Is tiramisu okay?"

"Okay. And coconut custard, don't forget."

Coconut milk jelly is Tang Jin's favorite.

She was stunned, thinking that Duan Mengzhu had never? never understood her, but now it seemed? obviously? not.

Duan Mengzhu had a panoramic view of her micro-expressions, hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm very playful and affectionate, but I'm not cold-blooded."

"But? I'm stingy?"

She ordered the order, put down her phone, a trace of sadness flashed in her pale blue eyes, and clasped her hands in front of her.

"I know, so let's break up."

"For you, in the real sense, it never started, did it?"

"How come? I can still count the names of all my girlfriends and girlfriends. I remember everyone. They all brought me joy.

Of course you? "

When Duan Mengzhu said this, he leaned forward and leaned closer to Tang Jin's face, and whispered, "The technique is good, I'm very happy."

"Uh……"

The back of Tang Jin's ears turned red, his slender fingers were clasped together, and he lowered his head to hide his embarrassment.

Duan Mengzhu obviously? Yes? Was amused by her little gesture, "Hahaha, are you? Did you grow up eating cute?"

She raised her hand to cover her expression, and the blush at the base of her ears climbed to the side of her face, and she said angrily, "Isn't it so cute? No one wants it."

"I figured it out, the benefactor's complexion is ruddy, and he has been very lucky recently, and soon he will find that person who can be with him forever."

After the two made it clear, they lost the restraint they had before, and they could occasionally joke together.

Waves of people came by taxi? Suddenly, the store became crowded? Many people secretly took pictures of them, and often glanced at them.

Duan Mengzhu took a spoonful of tiramisu, "Yes? Are you a fan?"

"I don't know. They are obviously looking at you, okay? Is it okay?"

"Thank you for the compliment. I should be the first woman to kill supermodel Jane from behind. It's a great honor."

Seeing Duan Mengzhu's exaggerated movements, Tang Jin realized that she had been tricked again, but she didn't mind, and smiled, "You really look good? Look, isn't it? The second best I've ever seen? Chinese woman."

"Oh? No? Number one? Tang Jin, you change your mind so quickly."

"It's always been? Second," she blinked. "The first is? My childhood friend. I was still living in London at that time. She was sent here during summer vacation to learn spoken English."

Saying yes? Come? Learn oral English. Tang Jin had learned Chinese with her mother, so she communicated with Wendy in Chinese, and learned oral English to be lonely.

"Oh, I'm actually? It's so sad that I can't compare to a child."

Duan Mengzhu pretended to be sad, and took another big mouthful of dessert.

She spread her hands, "You know, I like cute girls, she is cuter than you."

Duan Mengzhu rolled his eyes, which child is not cute?

"Tang Jin, are you? Don't you? Have sex?"

The coffee she just drank choked in her throat, "Ahem... how is it possible?! She's older than me? How old is she?"

Duan Mengzhu handed over a tissue, "Then? Why don't you go after her, isn't that kid cuter than me?"

"Although she? is cuter than you, but I... regard her as my sister, and she has moved. I don't know her Chinese name, so I can't find her."

"Tsk, yes? Where's Sister Qing?"

She was dumbfounded by Duan Mengzhu's logic, and opened her mouth to refute, "No?"

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a timid girl.

"Jane, I am? Your fan, can you sign me?"

Duan Mengzhu's expression became even more exciting, because the girl in front of her was petite and had a sweet voice. She gave Tang Jin a look, look, your fans are too? This style, I have nothing to say.

After Tang Jin signed her name, she raised her head and glared at her. This was an accident!

The little fan caught a glimpse of the eye contact between the two, and his heart pounded, "Well, can you ask a question for my friend?"

"Ah."

"Is Peng Peng here?"

Duan Mengzhu & Tang Jin had the same cold eyes: "Hehe, we don't know."

Although the little fan didn't ask any questions, he still walked away sweetly holding his heart.

Duan Mengzhu regretted, "Is it? Peng Peng's fan."

"So she's really here?"

Tang Jin looked at the crowd at the door, and probably knew why this small shop attracted so many people.

"Isn't she? In Kyoto? Maybe? It's hype."

Duan Mengzhu took out her mobile phone, "I'll call her and ask her."

Yang Kunyu caught up and grabbed Gu Ziyan's arm.

Gu Ziyan looked back at the coat she had touched, with disgust in her eyes.

Yang Kunyu sensitively noticed the change in Gu Ziyan's expression, and quickly let go of her hand, tears filled her eyes, she sucked her nose and suppressed her emotions, "The last sentence.

I never? Never thought of approaching you for the purpose of sleeping with you. "

Gu Ziyan's expression changed slightly, she shook her sleeves, took off her jacket and put it on her elbows, "It's all over."

She didn't want to know how many hidden secrets there were back then, because it was too painful for her to recall that period of time.

Yang Kunyu didn't speak any more, tears fell drop by drop on the ground.

Gu Ziyan turned her back to her, raised her hand and opened the door of the private room, she froze in place with a surprised expression, "Peng Peng?"

Peng Yuru was as surprised as she was, and her big eyes were full of doubts.

Gu Ziyan immediately reacted? She took a few steps back, pulled her into the private room, looked at the woman behind her, and gave her a questioning look.

"She is the owner of the shop, surnamed Zhang."

"Then? Let's go in and talk."

The four of them entered the private room. Gu Ziyan took off her mask and sat side by side with Peng Yuru, and Yang Kunyu sat with the female boss.

Peng Yuru looked at Gu Ziyan, then at Yang Kunyu.

Feeling her gaze, Yang Kunyu raised his hand to cover his red eyes, and remained silent without speaking.

The female boss simply pretended to be dead when she saw Gu Ziyan's true face. This is? She can't afford to offend her. If something happened, selling her shop wouldn't be enough to compensate her.

Gu Ziyan held Peng Peng's hand, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "She is? My ex-girlfriend. She is? Come? Apologize to me today, and I promise her to write it off."

Hearing these words, Peng Yuru raised his head and looked at Yang Kunyu again. He didn't look like a bad person either. How could he do such a thing?

But if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. Ziyan also forgave her, or? Reluctantly let her go.

Thinking of this, Peng Yuru responded, "Oh."

Tone? No emotion.

Gu Ziyan quickly changed the topic, "Why aren't you wearing a mask?"

"Someone secretly took a picture and posted it on the Internet. Now there are fans outside, and I just planned to go out."

"Stupid or not, why don't you just sit there when you go out? Is that you?"

"But that?is? the quickest way out."

The fastest get out, is she? Afraid I'll wait too long at the hotel?

Each of them whispered to each other, their fingers intertwined, their movements were intimate, and they didn't pay attention to the two people opposite them at all.

Yang Kunyu envied, envied and hated, she never had this kind of treatment before, damn it!

The female boss was in a trance as if she was in the middle of chaos. She thought to herself, could this be Peng Peng's girlfriend...

Gu Ziyan raised her hand to scratch her nose, "If we buy two sets of clerk's uniforms, we can get out directly."

"Ah, yes? Oh."

Peng Yuru seemed to be awakened, suddenly realized, she subconsciously tilted her head and kissed Gu Ziyan, "Hello? Awesome."

Gu Ziyan buried her head in Peng Yuru's shoulder, in public? Isn't that bad?

The two people on the opposite side were suddenly stuffed with dog food, and they both chose to swallow it silently.

"Your phone is ringing."

Gu Ziyan reached into her pocket, took out her phone and unlocked it, and handed it over, "Duan Mengzhu's phone."

Yang Kunyu, who had been silent all this time, changed her expression, and stared up at the mobile phone with her eyes wide open.

Is it the Duan Mengzhu I know?

no? huh?Should it be just the same name?

The author has something to say: This private room carries too much weight...

Peng Peng: My good friend is chasing my girlfriend's ex-girlfriend

Ziyan: My girlfriend's best friend is chasing after my ex-girlfriend

Parties Duan Mengzhu & Yang Kunyu: Who am I?where am I?