Chapter 335 The protagonist of the brain-damaged TV series

Dinner culture has become an indispensable part of the life of the people of the Celestial Empire. In addition to its basic functions, it also derives a powerful wine table culture and various mysterious rituals. Although everyone knows that dinner should not be eaten too much, in general, only dinner will open your appetite.

Little Jiangnan is a restaurant with a good style. The decoration style is really close to the Jiangnan style, and the dishes are popular. To put it well, there are many dishes, but if it doesn't sound good, it's actually nothing special. However, because of the relatively high pressure, many self-respecting cultural media practitioners especially like to come here for dinner.

Along the way, Han Yun still has time to tidy up her makeup. Today, she is dressed on camera makeup, and she looks a little gorgeous. A light pink short skirt with a chiffon top, most of the beautiful legs are exposed, and the top is a flesh-colored silk stockings that are convenient for shooting, which is not exposed and a little a little style. This pair of beautiful legs alone made Su Yifan embarrassed to look over there after only lowered his head once. He felt that it was okay to look at it in the camera. It was really ** to look at such a close range.

Han Yun sensed Su Yifan's slight embarrassment, smiled and lifted her hair and put away the makeup mirror: "What? Do you have a bad heart today?

Su Yifan stretched out his hand to give Han Yun a burst of shiver, which made him feel good, and let Han Yun cover her long hair and cry aggrievedly.

"Don't always make such jokes if you have nothing to do. One day I really can't stand you and you will be miserable."

Han Yun covered her head and looked at Su Yifan a little aggrievedly. The overlap between the mature female charm and the little girl's expression made people crazy. That is to say, Su Yifan has been used to Han Yun pretending to be a little girl with himself, and continues to drive as if nothing had happened.

"I can understand the director of your advertising department now."

Han Yun still covered her head with a fake pain: "I think you're praising me?"

"Just take it."

The two quickly bickered and joked. The golf had passed two blocks and drove to the small south of the Yangtze River.

There are really girls in cheongsam at the gate of Xiaojiangnan, and each girl still holds a flower basket in her hand. At this time, before the sunset had set, the sun shone on the snow-white part of the girls' cheongsam, giving birth to a dazzling light. It is the place that almost all men yearn for and one of the sources of social vitality.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Han Yun asked a little hesitantly, "You go there by yourself?" Don't you call someone?"

Su Yifan looked at Han Yun: "Who said we went to fight with Xiaosheng? Shall we go to dinner?"

Han Yun immediately understood Su Yifan's behavior, nodded, and took the initiative to take Su Yifan's hand.

"Okay, I haven't been to this house yet."

"Have you never been here?" Su Yifan didn't believe it, "Your radio and television center has a lot of dinner here, right?"

Han Yun's body is close to Su Yifan, and she can feel the heat of her skin constantly passing to her arms through the chiffon shirt.

"I really haven't been here. Someone asked me to come here, but I didn't agree. I have hardly attended the party in the Radio and Television Center. You know why.

Su Yifan has nothing to say. Of course, he knows the reason. The conflict between Han Yun and the advertising department has been around for some time. She can insist on being independent until now, and she is also a girl with a character who has not been completely smoothed out.

Han Yun didn't care what Su Yifan was thinking. She tightened her arm and reminded her, "Be happy, you are holding a beautiful woman!"

Su Yifan smiled and took Han Yun into the small south of the Yangtze River.

There is a lot of noise in the south of the Yangtze River. It's almost full of time to eat. Everyone is talking about it. It can be seen that no matter how high the restaurant is, as long as there is a hall, it will inevitably fall back to the mortal world.

Su Yifan glanced and asked Han Yun, "Is Xiaosheng in the hall?"

"No." Han Yun said, "They must have ordered a private room."

When an attentive waiter came to greet the two, Han Yun smiled perfectly and asked in a wonderful voice, "Which private room is Mr. Leng with the last number 7711?"

The elegant Han Yun made the waiter almost look at Su Yifan in surprise, wondering why such a beautiful and elegant young girl would hold a teenager who looked a little ordinary. From the perspective of grade, this is just sister-brother love... Of course, Han Yun's perfect manners still made the waiter answer her questions very carelessly.

"Second floor, listen to Zhu Xiaozhu."

The names of Xiaojiangnan's private rooms are all named in this seemingly elegant way. Han Yun nodded slightly to the waiter, and then followed Su Yifan upstairs.

When he got upstairs, the waiter who received the notice from the walkie-talkie downstairs was planning to come to receive the two. Han Yun suddenly frowned slightly and said to the waiter, "Forget it... open another private room for us."

The private room in Xiaojiangnan has the lowest consumption and is not cheap, starting from 888 yuan. Even if only these two people asked to sit in a private room, the waiter would agree.

Hearing that the private room next to Zhu Xiaozhu was empty, it was called Xianqing Xiaozhu, and Han Yun Xianyu pointed to this room. The waiter upstairs helped the two set down, and Su Yifan was very gentlemanly asked Han Yun to order.

Han Yun ordered a few dishes and was kindly reminded by the waiter that there was a minimum consumption and did not change her mind.

It was not until there was no one in the room that Su Yifan smiled and said, "What a waste."

Han Yun said disapprovingly, "I don't think it's a waste. Someone will come to you later, right?"

Su Yifan does not deny that Han Yun has seen this problem clearly for a long time. Su Yifan has too many cards to play in the faces of the people next door.

"Listen to what they say and go to the bar later." Su Yifan took out something that Han Yun knew a little about from his small backpack, which surprised the female reporter.

"Is this... a directional sound collector? Your equipment is too complete, isn't it?

Su Yifan was also inspired by Yang Bingbing. After training with Nilte at that time, he prepared one. I haven't had much chance, but I didn't expect to take it out for something irrelevant today.

Han Yun has only heard of this kind of thing before, and has seen pictures, but it is the first time to see a physical object. Surprisingly, Su Yifan asked her how to use it. Su Yifan also patiently taught her that the two of them started the sound collector while waiting for the food to be served.

Because the distance is too close and the monitoring effect is very good, Su Yifan and Han Yun have a Bluetooth headset alone, which is simply listening to the scene.

Han Yun also complained to Su Yifan: "Is it okay to use a stethoscope at such a close distance?"

Su Yifan smiled and said, "Isn't it more comfortable to listen to this? Besides, what if there is no room in the next room?

Han Yun, who has also done secret photography, gave a thumbs up: "Ok, you have a lot of experience."

Su Yifan smiled modestly: "It can't be compared with your professional team."

Han Yun also smiled: "Don't swear like this."

Until the food was served, both of them maintained a very reserved attitude, so that the waiter did not doubt that he was there.

In fact, the sound collector is placed under the table, and even if it is seen, it is nothing. Few people know the real purpose of this thing.

Since the sound collector has been set up, the two have been able to hear the voice over there.

Xiaosheng's voice is easy to recognize. As soon as Han Yun heard it, she pointed out to Su Yifan: "This is Xiaosheng."

Su Yifan nodded: "I know."

Han Yun was surprised: "You know?"

"Well, Cheng Shuixin actually secretly made a recording herself during the interview." Su Yifan explained, "But this recording is not easy to take out and fight against Xiaosheng, because once it comes out, Cheng Shuixin and Yang Bingbing's trouble will continue."

Han Yun still understands this kind of thing: "I know... They are talking about advertising now. Sure enough, they are going to extort around these days."

It's quite exciting to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, and Su Yifan also found it particularly interesting. In the next room, Xiaosheng is discussing the recent advertising with several colleagues in a rather cold voice.

"... This year, household appliances, especially LCD TVs, broke out. Let's discuss with the boss of the Huang family and make a full-page electrical appliance mall advertisement. The effect must be good."

A man with stinky feet immediately said, "Brother Leng is right. Lao Huang's son seems to be a very talkative person and has a good relationship with our daily newspaper. He can't disagree with our last full-page advertisement for this National Day event.

Su Yifan and Han Yun looked at each other. Han Yun asked with a smile, "They are looking for Lao Huang's advertisement. What do you think?"

Su Yifan didn't say anything. In fact, he had expected that the evening newspaper would hit the idea of the Huang family. As one of the several chain stores with the highest sales of electrical appliances in the province, the Huang family has always been the target of major media.

As the two spoke, Xiaosheng next door hummed slightly and said, "In addition to the Huang family, the advertisements of the recent real estate fair are also okay. I plan to write a special topic on how young people should choose future school district housing."

Leaded a voice and said with a smile, "Brother Leng, just let your brothers have a meal. It's more cost-effective for you to advertise for private schools. You want real estate advertising. We can't live!"

This kind of obscure flatt seemed to make Xiaosheng more useful. He smiled dryly: "So many real estate developers can't be separated."

Listening to Xiaosheng and several of his colleagues flatter each other, Han Yun asked Su Yifan a little strangely, "In fact, I think you went straight in and beat them. They have no room for resistance. Why do you have to work so much?"

Su Yifan shook his head and said, "That's what I used to think. That's really relief, but I always feel a little low-level..."

"So you are now?" Han Yun actually understood what Su Yifan meant, but she still wanted to confirm it.

Su Yifan pointed to the things on the table: "Listen while eating, and leave after listening."

"Didn't you make an appointment with someone else?"

"Let's start the appointment now." Su Yifan took out the phone and was the first to call Huang Le, "Brother Huang, I'm in Xiaojiangnan. I want to ask you for help. Are you free?"

The dinner time of people like Huang Le is always very precious, but after hearing Su Yifan's invitation, he did not hesitate at all and directly said that he would be there in ten minutes.

Then Su Yifan began to record the list on paper according to Xiaosheng's conversation.

Seeing what Su Yifan had done, Han Yun knew that she had guessed right.

According to Xiaosheng and their discussion, Su Yifan looked up and found that Han Yun was staring at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Han Yun narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Yifan and said, "I think what you are doing is very similar to the hero of that kind of brain-damaged TV series. It's too domineering."

Han Yun, who was swearing, also licked her lips. For a moment, her charm made the atmosphere in the room a little beautiful. Su Yifan looked at it and felt that his heart seemed to suddenly accelerate.