The museum's backyard was lively and cheerful, but the front yard became quiet after a busy morning.
Naturally, the staff of the program team and the assistants accompanying the guests were not treated by Mr. Zhang personally to treat them to dinner. They ate lunch boxes that the hotel sent to deliver on time after booking early at a nearby restaurant.
After a busy morning, we could finally take a break. Everyone was not even interested in talking at the moment. After receiving the lunch boxes, they each found a place to eat and rest.
Among the guests, only Jing Huai did not go to the backyard with him, so naturally a portion of the lunch box was prepared for him.
Jing Huai's assistant didn't have time to eat his share, so he took the lunch box and walked to the small pavilion in the courtyard, "Brother Huai, let's eat something first."
As he spoke, he placed the lunch box on the small stone table in the center of the pavilion.
Jing Huai lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and glanced at the lunch box in front of him. He didn't move and just asked: "Where is my phone? Give me your phone."
The assistant moved his mouth, but in the end he handed over the phone obediently. Looking at the gloomy face in front of him, he thought about it and decided to comfort him: "Brother Huai, don't..."
Before he could say the following words, "Don't worry about today," he was interrupted by a wave of his hand, "Shut up and eat your food!"
The assistant sighed and had no choice but to leave.
Jing Huai took his cell phone and unlocked it, found the number first among his contacts, dialed it immediately, and got through. He endured the anxiety and waited for the person on the other side to get through.
I didn't realize at all that there were two people eating box lunches facing each other on the wooden corridor separated from the pavilion by a field of flowers. After hearing the noise coming from the next door, they paused in their eating. After looking at each other, they raised their hands in unison. Small ears.
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The camera was turned off at lunch time. Not only the guests and on-site staff had to have lunch to replenish their energy, but several commentators also left their seats to go to the canteen to eat after the camera was turned off.
Li Wanxuan took the hand offered by her husband attentively, and the old couple took the lead in walking toward the door.
The oldest one set out first, and then the others followed.
Xu Qingmei was about to catch up with Shen Yunqing who was walking in front, and was thinking about choosing a topic that would not be rejected after catching up with him, when she was stopped by her assistant who ran over with a mobile phone.
He frowned and suppressed his dissatisfaction, "What's going on?"
The assistant's face looked embarrassed at this moment. He handed over the phone that had been buzzing and vibrating, and replied bravely: "Sister Qingmei, it's the call from Jinghuai. This has already rang for the second time. Yes, look..."
Xu Qingmei's face turned cold: "If you behave so badly, you still have the nerve to call me. If you don't answer, hang up!"
The assistant was so excited by her merciless words that she quickly declined the call without thinking.
Unexpectedly, within two seconds, the phone vibrated again.
"Sister Qingmei, I'm calling again, why don't you answer it..."
The last two words, 'a', were unable to be said under the cold gaze.
Xu Qingmei tugged at her red lips. From a distance, she looked like she was smiling softly, but in reality her voice was cold to the bone. "Turn off your phone, or pull out your phone card. Do you want me to teach you?"
"No, no, I know how to do it."
After doing all this, the assistant looked up at the figure walking away, couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and then raised his feet to catch up.
canteen.
After taking the meal, Shen Yunqing was about to find a quiet place to eat when he was stopped by where Shi Lao and Li Wanxuan were sitting.
"Mr. Shen is alone, why don't we sit down and eat together."
Shen Yunqing didn't intend to disturb the couple, and was about to politely refuse. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xu Qingmei walking towards him, and immediately changed his tone, "Then I'll disturb Mr. Li and Mr. Shi."
After saying that, he put down his plate and sat down neatly.
Seeing this, Mr. Shi raised his eyebrows in confusion. He thought this kid would refuse just now, so why did he sit down again?
Li Wanxuan, on the other hand, turned her gaze to the side and glanced at Xu Qingmei who had just stopped and walked in the other direction. She then looked at Shen Yunqing, who was eating seriously, and nodded softly in her heart.
It's good to keep yourself clean.
Not any man can be so decisive in rejecting a lively and fragrant beauty (but she only found the perfume to be so strong that it was pungent)!
Thinking of Jiang Lingxi whom she had just mentioned to her husband, her heart moved and she asked tentatively: "Is Mr. Shen a good friend of Miss Jiang?"
Shen Yunqing paused while eating and nodded, "Yes."
Seeing this, Li Wanxuan's smile deepened, and she pointedly said: "Mr. Shen, good girls are in high demand. In fact, sometimes you don't have to be so reserved."
"Yun Qing understands, thank you Mr. Li for your advice."
"Guidance is out of the question. Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's eat quickly. If we finish eating early, we can rest for a while."
Shi Laogang picked away the green onions that his wife didn't like to eat. Hearing this, he raised his head in confusion.
What's the point?
He just picked a few pieces of green onion, but why can't he understand this conversation?
"What did you tell him?"
Li Wanxuan: "...eat your food!"
"Oh oh oh."
Shen Yunqing looked at the daily life of the couple in front of him who had been together for decades, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
*
After three calls in a row, the call was hung up. When I called again, I was told that the other party's phone had been turned off. Tension and panic began to spread rapidly.
For a moment, Jing Huai wanted to smash everything in sight like crazy!
Fortunately, I still have some sense after all, this is not my own territory.
In the end, I just smashed the phone in my hand that had been getting no response for a long time!
He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Xu Qingmei!"
The call has been answered, and now it's time to pause the recording. Why don't you answer his call?
Are you ready to give up on him?
Cruel enough!
Assistant Jing Huai was still a little worried after finishing his lunch in a hurry. When he came back, he saw a few familiar mobile phone remains lying on the stone tile floor in the pavilion. The lid of the lunch box placed on the stone table was not even opened.
He looked carefully at the eyes that had become red and bloodshot after a while, "Brother, Brother Huai?"
"Where's your cell phone?"
The assistant immediately handed over the mobile phone he had just bought recently with heartache, not knowing whether he would be reimbursed later.
"Do you have Assistant Xu Qingmei's number? Which one is it?"
The assistant squatted down and picked up the remains of the mobile phone on the ground while replying: "The one marked Sister Xu's assistant is the one."
Jing Huai clicked on the number he found and hesitated before dialing.
After a few rings, the other party finally picked up.
"Sister, I am Jing Huai, I..."
"I know it's you, you don't have to say anything, just listen to what I have to say."
"Okay, okay, you say."
"Sister Xu is very dissatisfied with your performance on the show. You didn't give me a good look when you called me just now. In short, you are asking for your own blessings. Sister Xu can't care about you anymore."
She followed Xu Qingmei, and she couldn't tell that Xu Qingmei was more interested in Mr. Shen now.
As long as Jiang Huai performs well enough on the show, Xu Qingmei can still have a good impression of him. Unfortunately, things backfired and the challenge this time was even more challenging.
It was only three minutes of heat, but this time a ladle of ice water was poured directly on her. She even felt that Xu Qingmei didn't want to hear the name Jing Huai now.
"What does it mean to ask for more blessings than to take care of me? Sister, we are not so heartless. You also know what the relationship between me and Sister Xu is. Aren't you afraid of me..."
Listening to the suddenly arrogant words coming from above his head, the assistant was so frightened that he even stopped picking up the remains of his cell phone. He quickly stood up and went to cover his artist's mouth. He reminded her with a wink, "Brother Huai, Brother Huai, are you being raped?" Are you confused by the sun in the museum? Can you say this? Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Brother Huai is not in a good condition today. His mind was blinded by the sun. He just talked nonsense. Don't take it to heart if you go there in large numbers. Go and pretend you didn’t hear..."
On the flower vine corridor separated by a patch of flowers, Xu Ling'an and Lu Zhengzheng's eyes widened, biting the disposable chopsticks in their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming.
What kind of luck do they have that they can be forced to hear such explosive topics just by looking for a place to eat!
