BS TV station-

After recording the program, Song Zhichao was sitting in the dressing room of the TV station to remove makeup. Although he didn't like to apply powder on his face, he still made a little "correction" on his face for the sake of shooting.

At this moment, the makeup artist in charge of him was taking a tissue to wipe off the foundation on his face. At this time, the knock on the door sounded, but the female host Jin Liyuan walked in with a smile, "Mr. Song, I want to tell you something about it."

Jin Liyuan smiled at Song Zhichao politely, and then glanced at the makeup artist again.

The makeup artist tactfully said a few words to Song Zhichao and left the room.

"Miss Jin, just say anything. Although we are doing a show for the first time today, we are also friends." Song Zhichao said politely.

Jin Liyuan was very happy, "Yes, I have this feeling too. Although it was my first time working together, I feel that I am very in line with Mr. Song. Especially Mr. Song's view on the Korean economy has refreshed me and benefited a lot. So I have a reluctant invitation... I hope to invite Song Zhichao to have a meal, and I can continue to ask you some questions. Look--" Jin Liyuan looked at Song Zhichao with a smile, and her big and bright eyes were almost dripping from water.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "This - it's not my style to let a beautiful woman treat you. It's better to do this. I'll treat you tonight. What do you think?"

Jin Liyuan was overjoyed when she heard this, "Of course, I will contact you as soon as the work here is over."

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's a matter of determination!"

"A word is determined!" After Jin Liyuan said that, she said a few more words to Song Zhichao, and then left the dressing room happily.

As soon as she left the dressing room, Jin Liyuan twisted her waist and showed a proud look - as a man, there is no one who doesn't steal fishy fish, let alone she is so charming and beautiful, and she hasn't seen a man who is not fascinated by herself yet. Is Song Zhichao? I'll eat you tonight!

...

At seven o'clock that night—

Near Chefen Kiln Cave, Xingfuli Barbecue Foodstand—

Jin Liyuan came here according to the agreed time of Song Zhichao.

When she saw this place, Jin Liyuan frowned. For the date tonight, she dressed up carefully. She wore the latest Chanel red skirt in Paris early spring this year, a feather top hat worn by British princess Diana this year, a golden Gucci bag in her hand, and Prada's fashionable high heels under her feet, and a fashionable aristocratic temperament all over her body.

The noble temperament that she was filled with was really inconsistent with the barbecue food stall in front of her. Especially when they were all sweaty working class in Korea, Jin Liyuan felt disgusted.

He put a handkerchief on his nose and covered his nose. Jin Liyuan wondered if she had come to the wrong place. How could a person with status and status like Song Zhichao invite a beautiful woman to a place with many eyes to eat?

But after reading the text messages on my phone, it was indeed like this, no matter the address or store name.

Jin Liyuan frowned, and suddenly remembered many plots and plots in Korean TV series. Those rich people deliberately chose some very ordinary places to date the heroine in order to show how easy-going and approachable they are.

"Xiba, I wouldn't have worn this expensive one if I had known it!" Jin Liyuan muttered, and finally entered the barbecue restaurant with a tough bullet.

The barbecue restaurant is crowded with people, and it looks good business, with the smell of barbecue and the smell of soju.

There were noises, and from time to time, the sound of men arguing, the sound of drinking, and the sound of messy plates, plates and bowls.

Jin Liyuan looked around and felt uncomfortable all over, but what made her even more uncomfortable was that when the diners around saw her coming in, they all looked over, their eyes were surprised, as if they saw a noble lady walking into the pigpen. Suddenly, the whole barbecue restaurant was much quieter.

Jin Liyuan's cheeks were hot and she looked a little embarrassed. When she was at a loss, someone suddenly waved to her and said, "Miss Jin, I'm here!"

Jin Liyuan looked closely and found that it was Song Zhichao. Song Zhichao was smiling at her at the door of a private room.

Jin Liyuan suddenly calmed down a lot, and tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, and said to herself, Come on, what is this kind of scene? You are a female host who has seen the world. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and treat this place as Paris Fashion Week, and you are walking on the catwalk.

So, Jin Liyuan carried a Gucci bag and stepped on Prada, like a female model twisting her slender waist and walking towards Song Zhichao.

The throats of countless men around him were muttering, and it was conceivable that everyone was staring at her and spitting.

Jin Liyuan could hear clearly. She had heard this sound too much. Men could not resist the temptation, and she was immediately full of pride.

"Sorry, let me give it!" Suddenly a fat aunt rushed past her with a barbecue plate.

The soup on the plate splashed out, and a few stars splashed on her skirt. Jin Liyuan: "..."

I wanted to jump up and grabbed the fat aunt's neck and asked her: "Do you know how much the skirt is? Do you know what you have done?"

But--

Looking at Song Zhichao who was still waiting for her in front of him, Jin Liyuan could only suppress her anger and smile again and again. But she cursed in her heart: "This damn place! This low-quality person! I hate Korea! I hate Korean barbecue - especially those with juice!"

"Miss Jin, are you okay? I thought you were shocked just now." Song Zhichao said to Jin Liyuan who was walking over with concern.

Jin Liyuan: "Oh, it's okay - I just saw her holding something, afraid that she would slip by accidentally."

"Your heart is so good."

"Thank you for the compliment - is this the private room we booked?"

"Yes, go in quickly!" Song Zhichao smiled and led the way, walked to the door of the private room, and opened the door for Jin Liyuan himself.

Jin Liyuan felt much better when she saw Song Zhichao being so gentlemanly; not to mention that the two of them could live together in the same room later and play their best in the private space until they conquer this super rich man...

When Jin Liyuan thought of this, she was really happy.

As the private room door opened, Jin Liyuan walked in.

Then--

A burst of cheers: "Welcome! Miss Jin!"

"Host Jin, I didn't expect you to come here too!"

"Come on, sit down quickly! Everyone is going to eat!"

There were colleagues sitting in front of me, including the department head of the TV station, Cui PD in charge of the program, photographer, sound engineer, lighting engineer, etc., and even makeup artists.

Jin Liyuan's smile was condensed on her face, and she stared at the scene blankly.

She thought this date was her private date with Song Zhichao, but she didn't expect - where did these guys come from?!

At this time, Song Zhichao said in her ear: "I originally wanted to invite you alone, but I happened to have something to discuss with everyone, so I got together. In addition, I was afraid that everyone would have a burden, so I chose such a place. Please don't mind..."

Jin Liyuan: “…”

She really didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time.
Chapter completed!