"The program team will manage the interview time appropriately. Thank you for being on camera. We will give you a 50% discount on your meal today. We hope you enjoy your meal."
A restaurant with good service attitude will also make diners feel comfortable. After studying the menu for a while, the two finally chose three very popular signature dishes, including the top-rated Wagyu cheeseburger.
The other two dishes were chestnut puree and cream pancakes, and matcha milk smoothie to relieve the greasiness. Fortunately, the temperature indoors was still very warm, so it was not surprising to order a smoothie.
Hattori Heiji, who was sitting opposite the program crew, had his eyes drifting over there from time to time. His fingers tapped the table nimbly, and it was not difficult to tell that he was in a very happy mood - he was probably thinking in his mind whether to act aloof or remain talkative.
Fujiwara Yuu, who saw through the little boy's thoughts, held his chin and teased with interest:
"Hattori, you're not in love with the girl you're interviewing, are you?"
"Brother Yingsi, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't like this type." Hattori Heiji said this, afraid that Brother Yingsi would ask about the type of girls he likes, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Come to think of it, you should know her, right?"
Fujiwara Yuu was stunned when he heard this. He blinked twice slowly and said in confusion:
"Huh? I don't know him. Why do you have such a misunderstanding?"
"Didn't you see a report about Rena Mizunashi in the newspaper last time? You don't forget her, do you? She's a beauty!"
So that's what's happening.
Fujiwara Yu felt relieved when he heard this. It seemed that he had to be more careful in the future. He didn't expect that Hattori had such an excellent memory. He could remember the content of that small section just by taking a look at the newspaper. It was quite amazing.
He waited until the waiter put the meal down before answering:
"I have absolutely no impression of her. Besides, she looks pretty ordinary, nothing special to remember."
Pretty, ordinary, and common.
Hattori Heiji's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't understand what kind of standard was used by Brother Yingsi to measure "ordinary". Out of curiosity, he leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Yingsi, what level do you think you are?"
"ordinary."
Hattori Heiji wasn't sure if Sousuke Toji's words were an expression of excessive modesty or if there was something wrong with his eyes. He glanced at Rena Mizunashi, who was introducing the shop at the entrance, then at Toji, who was seriously uprooting the Wagyu cheeseburger patty and moving it to the center of the plate. After a few seconds of silence, he uttered a few words:
"That's all right."
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