The morning flight was relatively early, and it was almost two o'clock when we arrived in North City. After packing up, time slowly turned to evening. Because Wen Runruan had told Mu Jin in advance, he did not invite Wen Heng and Mu Jin to dinner.
She could see the cars downstairs from the floor-to-ceiling window, and the increasingly dark sky outside also seemed beautiful for a moment. After Wen Runruan changed her clothes, she prepared to go out.
Because the floor assigned to Wen Runruan was not too bad, it was on the eighth floor, and Song Yuehan and Ling Xi naturally had to stay on the two floors above.
Looking at the design of this floor, it was just a very long road with houses on both sides, but fortunately this time the elevator was not far from Wen Runruan's room.
The elevator arrived quickly, but Wen Runruan saw an unexpected person, Song Yuehan.
Because they had a pleasant chat when they came before, Wen Ruan bent down and bowed, but was stopped by Song Yuehan, "No, no, are you going downstairs to eat?"
Looking at Song Yuehan's casual clothes, he actually looked a lot younger. Wen Ruan also smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Song didn't eat either?"
"Don't call me Movie King, it's strange. Just call me Brother Song." Song Yuehan checked the time. "It's 7:30 now. I had breakfast and went downstairs for a walk. Are you going to eat? Oh, and I think you have a scene tomorrow, right?"
Wen Runruan nodded, "Yes, it seems to be a collaboration with Brother Song." She winked at Song Yuehan.
If you look closely at Song Yuehan, you can find that although Song Yuehan is in his thirties, his face is still rosy and firm, and you can't tell that he is old.
Seeing Wen Ruanruan also dressed in sportswear, Song Yuehan looked at her with a new eye: "You little girl are different from ordinary people. Few people are willing to wear this sportswear now."
Indeed, what Song Yuehan meant was that few people would dress like this on a daily basis, especially a girl of Wen Runruan's age.
She looked down at her sportswear. It wasn't very loose, nor was it a very new style. Wen Ruan smiled and said, "I like to wear some very casual clothes occasionally. Don't mind."
As if he remembered something, he looked at Song Yuehan and asked casually, "Do you know where to find some delicious midnight snacks nearby?"
She was probably a little surprised by Wen Ruanruan's open talk about food, but fortunately, Song Yuehan was in her thirties and could quickly control her emotions. She looked at her and said, "I came here half a month earlier than you, so I know the general good places. I saw a restaurant that looked good once, but I didn't go in. I don't usually eat at night."
During the daytime chat, I could probably guess that Song Yuehan didn't eat after noon, so I wasn't surprised. I nodded casually and continued to ask, "Where is that store? I can go try it."
What she said was quite sincere. It was obvious that she really wanted to go eat. Since she was also going for a walk, Song Yuehan casually mentioned it: "I'll take you there."
"I feel so embarrassed. I'm really troublesome to Brother Song." Although Wen Runruan said that it was troublesome, you couldn't see how embarrassed she was on her face. She just kept smiling at Song Yuehan.
Perhaps because his smile was so contagious, Song Yuehan also smiled, "Are you happy?"
"Yeah!" Wen Ruan's ponytail swayed as she spoke. "The airplane meals during the day aren't that tasty. I really want a midnight snack."
"It's too early for a midnight snack, but it's just right for dinner. However, you don't look like you want to have dinner." Although Song Yuehan didn't know Wen Runruan very well, he knew a little about what a 20-year-old was thinking.
Although one's state of mind becomes slightly more mature and stable when in one's thirties than when one is around 20, one has been young after all, so one can understand Wen Ruan and her thoughts.
Being exposed by Song Yuehan, Wen Ruanruan did not hide it, nor was she embarrassed. She directly admitted it with a smile, "Fortunately, I am not prone to obesity. Even if I eat a lot, it is difficult for me to absorb it, so I don't gain much weight."
"It is said that this is also bad for your stomach. You should pay attention to it." As Song Yuehan finished speaking, the elevator just arrived at the first floor.
Wen Runruan let Song Yuehan go out first. As soon as the previous topic was finished, Song Yuehan was obviously going to start a new topic.
"In the performance a few days ago, you were able to perform with clear levels. You are only a freshman now, but you seem to be very talented." Song Yuehan has always cherished talents. It is rare to see such a talented seedling in bird watching. Song Yuehan is naturally very happy.
Being able to receive Song Yuehan's praise for her acting skills made Wen Runruan feel a little honored, but she was probably a little embarrassed, so she scratched her head and said, "I am a little nervous to receive such praise from the senior."
Song Yuehan was somewhat happy when he heard this: "He is neither arrogant nor impatient, and he is a good person."
Then he murmured a few more words, "Call me Wenruanruan, Wen...Ruanruan..."
Perhaps an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, and now he was slowly looking at Wen Runruan. Then Song Yuehan denied his own opinion. If it was true, he would not come to be an actor.
After bringing Wen Runruan to the place, Song Yuehan left. When Wen Runruan entered, she looked at the decoration and found that it was indeed as elegant as Song Yuehan said.
This is not a very good restaurant, but because the barbecue in Beicheng is very famous, this restaurant is a barbecue restaurant with a good reputation nearby, so Wen Ruan also ate here.
There is no worldly atmosphere in the store, but it is also a bit quieter. If Xie Jinzhi comes here, it should be very suitable for him.
Not knowing why, she thought of Xie Jinzhi again. Wen Runruan slapped her head helplessly, "Why do I think of him again?" This was not the first time Wen Runruan thought of him in the past few days, but perhaps because she left Lincheng and arrived in a strange place, Wen Runruan missed Lincheng even more.
Not knowing how to explain herself, Wen Ruanruan sighed at the sight. Seeing the boss busily typing out orders, Wen Ruanruan whispered, "Boss, give me a basket."
Here you just pick up the food yourself and just put it on the scale to weigh it when you pay the bill.
After Wen Runruan finished placing his order, he found a private room and sat down. The sound insulation of the room was very good. After closing the door, he could not hear any sound from outside. It was indeed very suitable for Xie Jinzhi.
He sighed again, thinking of what Xie Jinzhi said on the phone last time, Wen Runruan still felt that he could not calm down. At this moment, he stood here and looked at Wen Runruan, and then said awkwardly: "Here we go again, eat, eat, don't think too much."
Fortunately, the barbecue arrived in time. Wen Runruan took a look and found that many things were half-baked. Wen Runruan just needed to enjoy the barbecue process here.
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