"Old Song, you can send Sister Guan home first, and then go to find a place to have a meal with Xiaoliang, and keep the money in public account, and then go to Sister Guan tomorrow to report. After you finish eating, you will come back here to pick me up."

At the entrance of the restaurant that had made an appointment with Fan Bingbing, Fu Luo gave the driver Lao Song a good advice before getting off the car.

"Okay, boss." Lao Song was a very silent middle-aged man. His way of speaking and replying was also a shocking idea.

Then Fu Luo did not hesitate and walked down the car door that was opened by his assistant Xiaoliang first, then waved goodbye to Guan Qingqing, then turned around and walked into a restaurant in a small alley.

At this moment, Fan Bingbing, who looked at the door from time to time, was very nervous. She was really afraid that that guy Fu Luo would not come. Not to lose face like this, he might lose a friend. That would be a big loss.

When he looked at the door of the restaurant again, a tall and handsome figure finally appeared, Fan Bingbing's mouth couldn't help but feel a little smug. Humph, this guy came after all, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

"Hey, Fu Luo, here?"

At this time, Fan Bingbing couldn't care about so much. He stood up and waved his arm to Fu Luo who had just stepped into the door.

Seeing that Fan Bingbing was sitting in the entire empty hall, she could sweep everything at a glance, but she kept wavering to the other party. Fu Luo thought to himself, could this girl have even booked this place?

Then, Fu Luo had to walk towards Fan Bingbing with full of questions, and then, with the other party's warm greeting, the two sat face to face.

"Sister Bingbing, are you booking the venue today?" Fu Luo directly asked the question in his heart.

Fan Bingbing first took the initiative to serve Fu Luoman a cup of tea, and then responded vaguely: "That, barely, they make private dishes here. They made an appointment today, and the things here are very distinctive. I ordered them all, and you will taste them later!"

"Oh, is that? Then I'll wait and see!"

When Fu Luo's voice just fell, a middle-aged man in a white kitchen dress walked out of a side door in the hall with a dish, then moved it lightly, and slowly placed the dishes in his hand on the square table, and then spoke with a routine: "Welcome to the small shop, my surname is Wang, Lifeng fried pork, please taste them!"

"Thank you, Master Wang!" Fu Luo also responded politely.

The middle-aged man just smiled and made a polite gesture, then gently evacuated from the table, and then disappeared into the hall without realizing it. The good guy immediately came up with this style, is there any?

"Hey, isn't this fried pork with chili?"

Please forgive Fu Luo, the local buzzard. This dish of fried lychee, isn’t this dish of fried lychee in his eyes just a dish of fried simmer?

"Shh, although I think so, just say whisper and don't let Master Wang hear it, but this dish is really delicious, please try it!"

Fan Bingbing put his finger beside his mouth and made a sound ban. Then he said this in Fu Luo's surprised eyes, half of his body was close to him. Finally, he did not forget to take the initiative to help Fu Luo pick up a chopstick of "fried peppers" with chopsticks.

"Uh...thank you, Sister Bingbing, I'll do it myself."

Fu Luo also thought it was funny to himself. It seemed that Fan Bingbing was similar to him. Why did he have to go to such a place to have a meal?

Then, Master Wang served Gongbao shrimp balls in succession, steamed chicken with mushrooms and wild mushrooms, and hibiscus with jade water. Then, in Fan Bingbing's surprised eyes, he gave two people a dish of fried kale with peach kernels.

Then there was nothing. Seeing this, Fan Bingbing explained to Fu Luo again, saying that the dishes here were limited by the number of people. If there were two people, then they could only order four dishes at most. Today, they unexpectedly gave one dish. Fan Bingbing also vaguely guessed the reason, but she didn't plan to say it out, so as not to be embarrassed in front of the guy in front of her.

After hearing this, Fu Luo could only sigh that it was really a very unique shop, which had the meaning of whether you like to come or not. However, after tasting a few dishes one by one, Fu Luo felt that Fan Bingbing was really not lying this time. Every dish was really delicious, and he really had the color, fragrance and taste, and was slightly higher than his own level. It seemed that Master Wang really had the ability to pretend to be x.

"Mr. Fu, this is my business card. If you think the store’s stuff is quite good for your taste, you can call this in the future and come and taste it at any time."

After Meimei enjoyed this delicious meal, Fu Luo and Fan Bingbing were about to check out and leave. When it was Master Wang who suddenly handed him a name, he said in the same way.

"Of course, Master Wang's craftsmanship is really first-class, and I will definitely come again."

Although there was a little surprise, Fu Luo politely accepted the business card. He originally thought that the other party did not know him, but he did not expect that he knew him.

Finally, after the two nodded and greeted each other, Fu Luo and Fan Bingbing turned around and left this personalized shop called "Vulgarity".

"Hey, Fu Luo, I really envy you. You can actually get Master Wang's personal phone number and come here to have dinner at any time. You are so lucky!" Fan Bingbing sighed slightly exaggeratedly on the way out of the entrance of the alley.

"No, am I talking about this? Is there anything you said so exaggeratedly?" Fu Luo glanced at Fan Bingbing with the dim light, a little surprised at what the other party said.

"Of course, it's very difficult to make an appointment here. Well, I'll confess to you something embarrassing. Today, this place was not open for business, and I mentioned your name by chance. The other party asked me if I was the Cannes Best Actor. I replied, but inexplicably made an appointment. Do you think this is magical or not?"

Fan Bingbing, who was a little excited in his heart, has now taken the initiative and told him about this embarrassing thing directly.

Of course, I have to explain that this place does not actually pick customers, anyone can come as long as they can afford the meal fee.

But the only thing is that you have to make an appointment. Fan Bingbing was just by chance and came with a female friend. He was immediately conquered by the delicacies here. This time he also had a try-out mentality. Unexpectedly, because of Fu Luo, this little accident, Master Wang really made an exception.

“…”

After hearing Fan Bingbing's words, Fu Luo didn't know how to respond. Could it be that Master Wang really gave him a favorable treatment because he won the Cannes Best Actor Award and thought it was considered to be "winning glory for the country"?

While talking, the two walked out of the alley. Fu Luo also saw two business cars parked on the side of the road, and there was the one that picked him up. He immediately turned to Fan Bingbing and said, "That, Sister Bingbing, thank you for your hospitality today. Then let's part here!"

"Okay, the best actor, then see you again!" Fan Bingbing didn't continue to worry about anything. She originally just wanted to invite Fu Luo to have a meal, but now that the meal is over, it is naturally time to part.

Then, the two of them hugged each other politely, and then they each got on their own business cars at the entrance of the alley, slowly integrating into the rolling traffic.

In ten, two sneaky figures appeared at the entrance of the alley, both wearing hats and masks, and wearing black clothes. One of them had a camera on his back and the other had a bulging envelope in his hand. Then such a conversation came vaguely.

“Have you taken the photo?”

"Don't worry, everything is taken as you ask, where is my money?"

"Hey, I'll count a lot of what you want. Remember to close your mouth, don't tell me it's revealed!"

"Don't worry, I'm also a professional ethical person. Who doesn't know about people in the industry?"
Chapter completed!