Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

The time I came out of the magazine was 55:[-] noon, and it was already past lunch time. When Meng Miandong and Wen Ran were being interviewed, the editor-in-chief asked Han Chengfang if it was convenient to have lunch together, but Han Cheng took into account that Meng Miandong would not I like to have dinner with strangers, and I haven't fully adapted to this kind of social occasion, so I shirk that the two of them have other jobs and rush over there.

Therefore, after Han Cheng complained, he also said solemnly: "What do you want for lunch?"

Meng Miandong suddenly said: "German food, I haven't eaten German food yet."

Wen Ran had eaten German food, so he reported the address and asked Han Cheng to drive there.

This German restaurant is in a relatively remote location, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived.

Meng Miandong was hungry, sat in the private room, ordered another dish, grabbed Wen Ran's arm, swayed, and said softly, "I'm so hungry."

Han Cheng never knew that Meng Miandong loves acting like a baby so much, and Meng Miandong's personality was obviously a maverick genius boy three years ago.

People are broken.

Not only a kissing fish but also a coquettish ghost.

Han Cheng didn't see it, so he lowered his head to look at his mobile phone.

Suddenly a piece of news popped up: Cen Xiao took Director Fu to court and claimed one yuan as mental damages from Director Fu.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, this Cen Xiao is also very shameless, isn't he selling the victim's character too much?

Although Director Fu was strict, he didn't specifically target Cen Xiao.

However, it may not be decided by Cen Xiao himself, after all, Cen Xiao has only debuted for two years, so I am afraid that she does not have much autonomy.

Wen Ran saw the mobile phone on the table light up, so he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Meng Miandong's complexion changed when he heard about it, and he leaned over to take a look, and said worriedly: "Director Fu is not in good health, so he won't be angry."

Wen Ran immediately called Director Fu, and as soon as the phone was connected, Director Fu on the other end of the phone said: "Wen Ran, I was watching the rough cut, and you just called."

What's the use of a rough cut for a movie that can't be finished at all?

It should be that Director Fu can't stay idle, right?

Wen Ran asked with concern: "Director Fu, do you know about Cen Xiao?"

"I received Cen Xiao's lawyer's letter two hours ago, don't worry, it's not a big deal." Director Fu sighed, "Wen Ran, your acting is really good, and Cen Xiao's acting is not bad either. This movie is enough to be my last work."

Even though Cen Xiao has sued Director Fu to court, Director Fu can still judge Cen Xiao's acting skills fairly, Wen Ran admires this demeanor.

But posthumous...

Wen Ran suddenly had an ominous premonition, and asked Dao Fu: "Are you in good health?"

"It's okay." Director Fu smiled, "I haven't finished filming my satisfactory posthumous work yet, so I won't close my eyes easily."

Judging from Director Fu's voice, Director Fu's health is better than when we met on the set last time, Wen Ran slightly relieved and said: "I hope to cooperate with you again next time."

"If we can really cooperate again, I can close my eyes." Director Fu was originally calm and calm, but suddenly became excited, "When I cut out a satisfactory version, I will send you a copy."

Apparently, Director Fu is very confident that he can produce an excellent version, so he wants to share it with him.

He thought for a while and said, "Director Fu, can I go to your house and watch it with you?"

Director Fu asked in surprise, "You want to watch it with me?"

"I really want to watch it with you. I don't know if I have the honor, and..." Wen Ran stared at Meng Miandong, held Meng Miandong's hand again, and turned on the speakerphone, "I'm in love. I want to introduce my boyfriend to you."

"Boyfriend?" Director Fu was taken aback again, and then blessed, "You are a good boy, the person you choose will definitely not be bad, whether it is a man or a woman, I wish you a long and happy life."

Listening to Director Fu's blessing, Meng Miandong's eyes turned red.

"Thank you." Wen Ran said with a smile, "I am waiting for your news, and hope to see your fine cut with my boyfriend soon."

Director Fu said kindly: "Then you have to wait, I'm notoriously slow in editing films."

"No rush, cut it slowly." Wen Ran said seriously, "Whether it's a year or two, my boyfriend and I will wait for the fine cut."

It just so happened that the waiter came to serve the food at this time: "Hi, this is the Frankish sausage you ordered."

When Director Fu heard the sound of the food being served, he immediately said, "You haven't eaten lunch so late. Young people should cherish their bodies and eat on time. I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

It's obvious that you disturbed Director Fu, right?

"I'll eat on time, I'm the one who interrupted you to edit the film." Wen Ran forked a Frankish sausage to Meng Miandong's lips, and said, "Director Fu, goodbye."

Meng Miandong ate the Frankish sausage, and said vaguely: "Director Fu is really a very good elder."

"Director Fu is indeed a very good elder, so we can't disappoint Director Fu's blessing." Wen Ran joked in order to liven up the atmosphere, "Miandong, don't abandon me."

Meng Miandong suppressed a smile, swallowed the Frankish sausage, and imitated Wen Ran's seriousness: "That depends on your performance."

Wen Ran asked eagerly: "How do you want me to behave?"

Meng Miandong reached out to lift Wen Ran's chin, and then rubbed Wen Ran's lips: "Let's first look at what you promised me last night and how you performed what you promised me just now."

Wen Ran stuck out his tongue and licked Meng Miandong's fingertips: "I will behave well."

Han Cheng ate the Frankish sausage, reconfirming that the so-called promise you made to me last night was definitely not serious.

Afraid that the waiter would come to serve the food, Meng Miandong hastily withdrew his hand and forked the bacon to eat.

——Franken sausage In addition to the Franken sausage itself, there are mashed potatoes, bacon and cherry tomatoes in this dish.

Food arrives quickly at the restaurant, and in a few moments everything is ready, including dandelion salad, goulash, Nixburger meatballs, ravioli and steak schnitzel.

Among them, in addition to dandelions, dandelion salad also includes boiled eggs, bacon cubes, and garlic. This dish is especially popular in Saarland, Germany. At the same time, dandelions can also be used to make tea, stew, etc.

The taste of the dandelion salad can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad. It is slightly bitter and fragrant, and the three of them are not used to eating it.

Meng Miandong forked a piece of sour stewed beef, dipped it in the accompanying apple sauce, and put it in his mouth. The taste was novel and delicious.

The beef in sour goulash is marinated in a marinade for several days in advance, and the marinade is made with wine, vinegar, laurel, mustard, etc. The marinated beef is first fried, then grilled, and then cooked. Stewed, very tasty, Germans often use this dish to entertain visiting relatives and friends on Sundays.

By the time the three of them finished eating a table of German dishes, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner.

Han Cheng was in a hurry to pick up his daughter from school, sent Meng Miandong and Wen Ran home, and left in a hurry.

German food is relatively greasy, so Wen Ran made a pot of barley tea to relieve the greasy.

He poured a cup of barley tea for Meng Miandong, held Meng Miandong in his arms again, rubbed Meng Miandong's slightly protruding stomach and said, "Aren't you full? Gluttonous."

Wen Ran rubbed Meng Miandong's stomach, accidentally spilled some barley tea from the mug, but took a sip of the barley tea as if nothing had happened.

However, the barley tea in his mouth is still stuck in his mouth, and the barley tea on the back of his hand has already been licked away by Wen Ran.

Wen Ran asked again with concern: "Is it hot?"

Meng Miandong shook her head: "No, I'm fine."

Wen Ran didn't make any further moves, but stretched out his hand and pressed the remote control, turned on the TV, poured himself a cup of barley tea, and held it in his hand.

After he finished his cup of barley tea, he went to rub Meng Miandong's stomach again, and the smell changed as he rubbed it, his fingers even took the opportunity to sneak into Meng Miandong's lower body jeans.

Then, he took the mug out of Meng Miandong's hand and put it on the coffee table, then pressed Meng Miandong down, and began to kiss gently.

When Meng Miandong thought that the sweet night was about to begin, Wen Ran ended the kiss and said, "Let's go for a walk."

"You..." Meng Miandong stared at Wen Ran and said, "You go to take a shower immediately, after taking a shower, put on my underwear and pajamas."

"Is lustful Miandong so eager to cash in the reward?" Wen Ran teased, stood up and went to take a shower.

After he took a bath, Meng Miandong also went to take a bath.

When Meng Miandong came out and went to the bedroom, she found Wen Ran was resting on his pillow, lying on his side of the bed, covered with half of his spring quilt.

After Meng Miandong closed the bedroom door, she threw off the spring quilt and ordered, "Take off your pajamas and underwear."

Wen Ran disappointed and said: "I thought you let me put on your pajamas and underwear just to take them off with your own hands."

Take it off with your own hands... In fact, Meng Miandong seldom took off Wen Ran's clothes with his own hands. Hearing what Ran said, he satisfied Wen Ran's wish.

While kissing Meng Miandong, Wen Ran stripped off Meng Miandong's pajamas and underwear.

The feeling of being naked next to each other is exciting and wonderful, and Meng Miandong is intoxicated by it.

It wasn't until the breathing calmed down that Meng Miandong said to Wen Ran: "I'm very nervous today. In fact, I'm not eligible for rewards at all. Without you, I might not be able to complete the photoshoot and interview."

Wen Ran moved slightly, successfully disrupted Meng Miandong's breathing, and then praised: "You are great today, I think you deserve the best reward."

Meng Miandong stared at Wen Ran with the end of her red eyes: "I will continue to work hard, I want to pick up the guitar again tomorrow."

——Since the onset of that alcohol addiction, Meng Miandong has never touched the guitar again.

"I believe you can do it." Wen Ran stroked Meng Miandong's sweaty cheek and said, "I'll go out first and take you to take a bath, okay?"

Meng Miandong reached out and hugged Wen Ran's waist tightly: "Don't go out, you promised me."

Wen Ran nodded: "Are you tired? Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong buried her face in Wen Ran's arms, and soon fell asleep.