The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Che Shaoqi's heart was pounding, his mind was unclear, but he could still stubbornly answer Song Yan's various questions from his soul.

"Why didn't uncle and aunt come to eat with you?"

"They went shopping. My mom wanted to buy clothes, so my dad went with her, carrying shopping bags."

"where do you live?"

"It's nearby, not far away."

"Why come here to eat?"

"I'm hungry, I've been on the plane all day, and the food on the plane is not good."

"Indeed, I'll treat you later. If you think the dishes are not enough, you can order more."

"...Thank you." Che Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, and regained the initiative, "Did you come to eat by yourself?"

"No, I came with my assistant and manager." Song Yan recalled that Li Hui and Quan Shi were thrown in the box by him, "I'll go and talk to Sister Hui and the others, just wait for me."

"Okay, you go." Che Shaoqi watched Song Yan walk towards the box, until he could no longer see anyone, he leaned against the table in a state of collapse, opened Weibo with some helplessness, and called that person "" Going bald every day," the girl sent a message.

A date with April Fool's Day: How do you know Abba Song is here?

The message was sent out like a stone sinking into the sea, and the other party did not reply at all, which made Che Shaoqi a little creepy.

Inexplicably being pointed the way, and then met Song Yan.

Seeing Song Yan come out of the private room, Che Shaoqi's cell phone vibrated a few times untimely, he lowered his head and took a look, it was the other party who replied the message.

Bald every day V: Look at the cash register.

Che Shaoqi turned his head reflexively, and saw a beautiful girl dressed as a waiter quietly waving at him at the cash register.

I am bald every day V: I work part-time in this shop, part-time job during summer vacation hhh

Every day is bald V: I just saw Abba Song, and I think you want to see him so I will tell you!

I'm bald every day V: But seeing you seem... because of my arbitrary decision to cause trouble to you, I'm really sorry!

The girl jumped out one sentence at a time, Che Shaoqi pretended to be calm and took the phone under the table, and then read the other party's message.

Said that anger is not enough at all, Che Shaoqi was just a little scared.It was impossible to say that he didn't want to see Song Yan, he really wanted to see him, otherwise he wouldn't have come to country F, Che Shaoqi took advantage of Song Yan's absence from the table to reply the message.

I have an appointment with April Fool's Day: Not angry, I want to see him.

After replying to the message, he turned off his phone and put it on the storage table next to him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Song Yan sat back on the chair with a smile, "I told the manager and the assistant that they will go back first after eating."

"Aren't you going back with me?" Che Shaoqi asked reflexively.

"I live in the Pingqiao Hotel in front of me, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk back." Song Yan said while putting the hat and mask he took out beside him, "This is the first time I have dinner with you, and it's still like this." Coincidentally, of course you are the most important thing."

After Song Yan said a few words, Che Shaoqi's ears immediately turned red, and he lowered his head and answered in a low voice: "Yes."

The serving of this western restaurant is not fast, but it is not slow either. After the two chatted for a while, apart from the appetizers and soup, the waiter brought side dishes.The side dish is "red wine foie gras" ordered by Che Shaoqi. The plate is exquisite and the portion is moderate, which is just right as a side dish.

Song Yan first picked a small piece of foie gras for Che Shaoqi, and then picked it for himself.Because the foie gras is soaked in red wine, it has a light aroma, which is very tasty.

After Che Shaoqi finished eating, he raised his eyes to peek at Song Yan, and then asked cautiously, "Will this disturb you?"

"Ok?"

"What I mean is...you came to have dinner with your manager and assistant, if you were interrupted halfway through the meal..." Che Shaoqi felt more and more uncomfortable as he talked.

Song Yan dispelled his thoughts with one sentence: "My manager told me to lose weight, and I was not allowed to eat these high-calorie foods. It is only comfortable to eat with you. I can eat whatever I want."

Che Shaoqi blinked, and the image of Song Yan wearing two sets of "summer" themed clothes at the catwalk last night suddenly appeared in his mind. Those muscles, waist, and legs didn't look like someone who needed to lose weight.

"You don't really need to lose weight, do you?" Che Shaoqi asked doubtfully.

"Well... actually it's not called losing weight, it's just asking me to control my body fat percentage." Song Yan shrugged, "But you have to know that I can't stop this thing from changing at will. It's better to exercise after eating."

After Song Yan finished speaking, seeing that Che Shaoqi didn't answer, he followed up again: "Right?"

"...Yes." In Che Shaoqi's impression, Song Yan is a person with strong self-control. Li realized the director's request, and then strengthened the exercise after the filming to return to the original perfect body.Looking at it now, I feel like I'm a little closer to Song Yan.

Song Yan looked up at the person opposite, but found that Che Shaoqi didn't know where Shenyou had gone, and that dazed look was a little less indifferent and a little more cute.Laughing softly, he simply let the other party be in a daze.

It was already two hours after the meal was finished, Li Hui and Quan Zhi had already returned to the hotel, they left the restaurant silently, they didn't come to Song Yan to say hello.Because Song Yan explained to them on purpose, for fear that the scrutiny of the two of them would frighten Che Shaoqi.

As soon as Che Shaoqi put on his coat, his phone vibrated happily, and the caller ID was his mother, Wang Lian.

"Hey, Mom."

"Well, I'm eating out and I'll be right back."

"Okay, I'll go back and try later."

"Don't pick it up, I'm nearby."

"Well, see you later." Che Shaoqi hung up the phone, and when he turned his head, he met Song Yan who had already paid the bill. He quickly asked, "How much did you eat in total? I'll pass it on to you. "

"No need." Song Yan waved his hand and refused, "I told you I'm treating you."

Che Shaoqi hesitated for a while, and said, "But I don't want to owe you a favor."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "We are friends, what's more, if you really don't want to owe favors, how about you treat me to dinner next time?"

Although Song Yan wanted to take the "friendship" further, it was more important to make an appointment for a meal than this.

Che Shaoqi thought for a while, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, if you want to eat something later, please feel free to contact me."

"Let's go." Song Yan put on his hat and walked out of the restaurant with Che Shaoqi.

Before Che Shaoqi was about to go out, he looked back at the cashier again. The girl who sent him the message was still there, smiling and waving goodbye to him.Che Shaoqi nodded politely before turning and leaving.

Because the two people themselves live in the same hotel, it is only natural that they walk in the same direction.Song Yan followed Che Shaoqi, originally just wanting to accompany him for a stroll, but he walked along and found that it seemed to be the direction back to Pingqiao Hotel.

"You said you lived near here?" Song Yan asked again.

"Ah... um." Che Shaoqi nodded, and began to think about how to say the words "Pingqiao Hotel" skillfully.

"You won't live in a hotel with me, will you?"

"Pingqiao?" Taking advantage of the situation, Che Shaoqi said these two words. For some reason, Che Shaoqi always had the feeling that Song Yan was giving him a step down.

"Ha, what a coincidence." Song Yan smiled, "Which floor do you live on? I'm on the 25th floor, 2502."

"...My parents and I are on the 24th floor."

Song Yan almost blurted out and asked the question "Uncle and aunt are really here", so that his doubts would be completely exposed, but luckily he held back.

"Then accompany me to a place, it's near here." Song Yan said, and turned to the other side of the intersection.

Che Shaoqi was stunned for a moment, then trotted to follow.

What Song Yan was going to was the luxury shopping mall located at the intersection in front of him. He had already made up his mind to go to the hotel to visit Che Shaoqi's parents later.However, when you meet for the first time, you must always bring some greetings, otherwise it is really ugly to have empty hands.

Song Yan didn't ask Che Shaoqi what his parents liked, and chose a men's watch and a women's perfume based on his own ideas.

Che Shaoqi knew what he was going to buy at a glance, and hurriedly stopped him: "It's too expensive."

"It's not expensive. The ones given to uncles and aunts have all come to country F, so I'm going to pay a visit." Song Yan said, and had already settled the bill.

Che Shaoqi had no choice but to follow him out of the mall.

He was very happy that Song Yan brought such an expensive meeting gift to visit his parents, but he also felt a little distressed about the meeting gift and Song Yan's hard-earned money.Forget about his father, his mother is not a person who treats luxury goods as luxury goods, and has no concept of money at all. Although she can earn money, she can also spend it.

The two returned to Pingqiao Hotel, and Song Yan followed Che Shaoqi into the elevator step by step, and then walked in the corridor on the 24th floor, full of joy and joy.

Che Shaoqi bit the bullet and knocked on the door of 2401. Soon, his father Che Zhengan came over and opened the door: "Are you back? Your mother asked you to try on some clothes. Oh, this is...your friend?"

After Che Zheng'an finished speaking, he always felt that Song Yan looked familiar, and after a while he said, "Isn't this Mr. Song Yan? Hello."

"Uncle, you are too polite, just call me Song Yan." Song Yan almost bowed ninety degrees nervously, "This is a greeting gift for you, please accept it."

"Still shopping? Why don't you stop Shaoqi?"

Che Shaoqi opened his mouth, and said in support: "Dad, you accept it, Song Yan's heart."

Che Zhengan took the things over and led the two of them into the room.

Wang Lian, who was bending over and fiddling with the newly bought clothes by the bed, didn't turn her head back: "My son is back? Come and try on this suit."

Before Che Shaoqi could speak, Che Zhengan patted Wang Lian lightly: "We have guests."

Wang Lian turned her head, met Song Yan's eyes, let out a scream, and rushed to Song Yan: "Song Yan?! God! Son, how do you know that mother is Song Yan's fan? Son, you and Song Yan are friends ?"

"Ah...um." Che Shaoqi replied in a daze.

Song Yan politely handed the perfume to Wang Lian: "Hi Auntie, this is for you."

"Perfume? This is so embarrassing!" Wang Lian said "Sorry" and took the perfume back directly, even calling "Xiao Song", "Hey, isn't this just right? My husband, did you return the perfume yesterday?" He said he was looking for Xiao Song."

Che Zheng'an nodded: "Mr. Song Yan, it's like this. We went to see the catwalk last night and thought that you fit our requirements based on various factors, so I want to invite you to be our hotel's global spokesperson. I don't know if there is any." What about the honor?"

Song Yan hurriedly nodded: "Of course, may I ask, your hotel is..."

"Pingqiao Hotel."

Song Yan:?

So, from dinner to shopping at night, did he show off his wealth in front of Che Shaoqi's family, who are among the top [-] richest people in the world?

and also--

Went to the show last night.

Che Shaoqi, watched by the smiling Song Yan: ...