Is Fang Liyong sick?

"I don't know, you can ask yourself and ask him later."

Duan said casually, then reported the last name of the dish, closed the menu, and handed it to the manager standing beside him.

"Just just these dishes, prepare them first, let you guys serve them again."

This is a private room with a decorative style in the Republic of China. The room is very wide, with sofas, teahouses, etc., and there are even chessboards and mahjong tables. There is a large window on one side of the private room facing outward. From the window, you can see Mochou Lake. The scenery is very good. There is a large round table next to the window. Now Du An and Shu Yu are sitting at the round table. A man in a black suit and hair is meticulously carved with hair wax.

This is the restaurant where Du An and Shu Yu have dinner. It is a place called Xianjulou that specializes in cooking in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Standing next to it is the manager of this restaurant who comes to eat here, the manager named Zheng will come to entertain himself, which is enough face. In addition, the dishes here are good and privacy guaranteed, so once you have to come out to have dinner in Nanyang, Du An will choose here.

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye first. If you need anything, just call me."

Manager Zheng was very sensible and retreated simply and neatly without any delay.

After Manager Zheng left and closed the door, Shu Yu put down the cup containing the sweet-nemonic juice in his hand and asked, "When will he come?"

Du An replied: "I said I'll come right away, I should be there in half an hour."

Shu Yu didn't say anything anymore, but just rubbed the cup in front of him with his fingers, as if he was feeling the temperature of the juice through the wall of the cup.

Originally, Du An and Shu Yu had a small gathering today, but when they were in the car just now, Du An came up with some ideas, so after he got here, he called Fang Liyong and invited him to have dinner together. The original private dinner became a public dinner. At the same time, because there were some concerns about what to discuss later, neither of their assistants nor their secretary came over together, but went to another private room to have dinner together.

Fang Liyong came faster than Duan thought. He arrived in less than twenty minutes. When he came in, he strided hard, with a steady pace, with a wind, and a smile on his face.

“The environment here is pretty good.”

From the tone and tone, combined with the smile that cannot be hidden in the eyebrows and eyes, it can be seen that Fang Liyong is in a good mood.

Yes, after so much preparation, it's still two months to reach the harvest season. Can he feel bad? And now there are great expectations for Duane's new films. Under this situation, the box office of this new film is destined to be bad, so he feels better. In the end, the cost of this movie has been recovered through advertisements. The next release of Rising is a huge profit, and it can celebrate the success in advance. Maybe he can get a Huabiao Award, so it's no wonder Fang Liyong is in a good mood.

It’s like the farmer finally ushering in autumn, and this year is still a good year.

“It’s pretty good, and the food here is better than the environment and more authentic.”

Du An stood up with a smile and greeted Fang Liyong.

Manager Zheng was helping Fang Liyong open the door. Now he was standing quietly watching them greetings with a professional smile on his face.

"Select the food."

Du An said to him, Manager Zheng nodded, "Okay, please wait." After that, he stepped back, without saying more nonsense, and was simply neat.

This is also because Duane has come a lot. He has almost understood Duane's personality and knows that Duane likes to be quieter, so he doesn't talk nonsense.

"Mr. Fang, sit."

"Okay... You two came out of the company and had dinner together. I'll tell you, Director Du, the whole world knows that you have a family, so you can't bully our Ayu..."

"Haha, Mr. Fang was joking, how could it be? Shu Yu and I have a pure revolutionary friendship."

...

The few people stumbled around and said some irrelevant words, mainly Du An and Fang Liyong were saying that although Shu Yu was a little cheerful than before, she was still introverted and said less. She just listened to them and only responded to a few words when the topic turned to her.

The efficiency of this restaurant is still good. Fang Liyong sat down and started serving dishes one after another within two minutes. Everyone ate and drank. After the wine was thirty years old and after the food was five flavors, Du An began to talk about the serious business.

"... Actually, I called you to come here for dinner today because I wanted to say something to you, or say hello to you."

Fang Liyong did not show any surprises.

In fact, it is true that Duan and his relationship is well aware of it. It is just a simple cooperative relationship, not even a friend, let alone having a private meal. So Duan suddenly called him and asked him to have something to tell him about.

So Fang Liyong asked with a smile: "Oh? What's that?"

Duane also smiled and said, "It's about the next promotional plan of "Trumen's World". If the media asks questions about box office expectations or whether they have confidence, my answer should be "no confidence", "no expectation of box office", "the global box office is expected to be 1 billion, and 1.5 billion will be satisfied". This time, Mr. Fang, you come here for dinner, just to communicate with you first and give you a bottom so that we can avoid our own chaos at that time."

The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you, with smiles on their faces, but Du An obviously couldn't stand the smile on Fang Liyong's face, very stiff, and his eyes were delayed.

"……oh?"

After a long time, Fang Liyong responded.

Now the expression on his face became even stiffer, just like a stone wall that had been blown to dry for thousands of years on the Gobi Desert.

"Di you are so humorous. You can consider making comedy movies in the next movie."

He smiled twice, but when he smiled, his smile was like the stone chips that had been dried for thousands of years. When the wind blew, it fell one after another, and there was almost no more left.

Unlike Fang Liyong, who was about to be unable to laugh, Duan's smile was still very sincere, and his smile was bright and sunny.

He shook his head and said sincerely: "Mr. Fang, I'm not kidding. I will really say that then, so I will say hello to you in advance to make you prepare."

The expression on Fang Liyong's face became even stiffer, and even the smile that was not much left gradually faded until it was completely gone. The whole face calmed down, and even a little gloomy.

Du An did not blame Fang Liyong for shy his face. He even thought Fang Liyong's cultivation was really good. After all, his words just now were like saying nakedly, "I just want to tear your platform, what can you do with me?", too arrogant and unscrupulous.

If someone said this to him in Fang Liyong's position, he might have jumped up and pointed at the other party's nose and cursed vulgar words like "x damn". After all, Duane's quality is extremely poor. In comparison, Fang Liyong is worthy of being a rich second-generation who has received elite education, and his cultivation is indeed quite good.

The two men stared at each other, and for a moment they were speechless. The atmosphere gradually became subtle, as if flames were burning. Shu Yu was not concerned about his own affairs. He was still eating vegetables calmly, putting a piece of Hangjiao beef sweets into his mouth, chewing them slowly, and finally frowned.
Chapter completed!