Old Gong, why didn't you take the script of the boss?

An ordinary week passed by in a hurry, and finally came the day when Yi Yi formally asked Lin Lin to have dinner.

Today Lin Lin was wearing a youthful casual outfit, showing a slender ankle, like a college student, while Yi Yi, for some reason, wore a light pink casual suit.

Lin Lin looked at Yi Yi in a light pink suit and fell into deep thought. This scene was like a sisters' reunion, not a date.

He looked down at his smoggy blue hoodie, and questioned whether he had acted special before, what had Mr. Yi misunderstood?

Could it be that they both recognize 0 as 1?

"Sit." Mr. Yi's voice was very textured, like Wang Lengquan, which made Lin Lin's heart skip a beat.

This is a very elegant and petty bourgeoisie restaurant, and it is still a romantic candlelight dinner, but this time, Lin Lin will not make any mistakes.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Lin laughed out two small dimples.

"No, I just arrived too." Under Yi Yi's signal, the waiter poured a glass of red wine for each of them.

Different from usual, Mr. Yi finally looks like a normal person this time, with a gentle and amiable smile on his face.

This is mainly due to the fact that He Sheng helped him download a bunch of courses on how to catch up with girls in order to look good on his clothes. He spent a week studying without sleeping or eating, and finally put on an appearance that was barely passable with his strong willpower.

Of course, it is impossible for Yi Yi to change from a social-phobic nerd to a social expert in just one week. During meals, Lin Lin took the initiative to start the topic most of the time.

"Speaking of which, are you busy with work?" After chatting for half an hour, Lin Lin pretended to casually ask the doubts in his heart.

Although Mr. Yi's conditions are very good in all aspects, as a candidate for the future veteran attack, his personality must be considered.

Lin Lin, who has read a lot of gossip and gossip, always feels that Yi Yi's busy half-hour reply to WeChat is very similar to the king of the sea who raises fish. In addition, the existence of the long-haired predecessor before him has planted a seed in his heart. seeds of doubt.

He didn't want to be one of a bunch of fish in the net.

In order to relieve the tension, Lin Lin propped his chin with one hand, raised his glass and took a sip of wine casually. Under the light, Lin Lin's delicate profile looked like a doll that people couldn't bear to destroy.

He did it on purpose.

Yi Yi liked this very much, and kept winking at He Sheng who was looking in the mirror at the obsidian pillar in the center of the restaurant.

He Sheng finally got rid of the long robe that hadn't been changed for thousands of years, and put on a set of fashionable modern men's clothing, with a windbreaker and a slim fit—much better looking than Yi Yi's.

For this reason, He Sheng had to accept the unreasonable demands of the cheating master again, for example, to take a few more photos of Lin Lin with the camera that was burned together.

It's very perverted.

Reluctantly, He Sheng drifted to the two of them, patting and patting, but he gradually changed his mind - Lin Lin, who can make people fall in love at first sight, has a delicately contoured face, very photogenic.

Most importantly, the clothing is very good.

Maybe after he and Yi Yi are together, he can improve his taste?

He Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he regretted his behavior of deliberately watching the excitement before, and it seemed that he was going to help a group of Yi Yi.

"Mr. Yi?" Lin Lin blinked, looking at Yi Yi who was fidgeting, not knowing which nerves he had touched with this question.

Couldn't it be the King of the Sea?

However, as far as Mr. Yi's performance is concerned...is the requirement to be Neptune already so low now?

Yi Yi snapped back to his senses, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "No, it's mainly about work, and sometimes it's inconvenient to hold a mobile phone."

It's easy to break when helping employers solve spiritual problems.

After all, the formation of ghosts depends entirely on incomprehensible obsession. It is useless to rely on words, but fists are the last word.

"So, what kind of work are you doing? Freelancer?" Lin Lin rolled his eyes with a smile and continued to ask.

According to his previous performance, he always thought that Yi Yi was a simple and well-protected rich second generation, but he just said that he was very busy.

weird...

Hearing his question, Yi Yi's scalp exploded instantly, and he looked at He Sheng as if asking for help—this question was not included in his preparations in advance!

Do you want to tell him that he is a Taoist priest, and his daily job is to help people exorcise ghosts and look at Feng Shui? !

He Sheng, who had just decided to "help a bunch" of his master, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the scenery outside, relying on Yi Yi not being able to speak, pretending not to see it.

"I'm... I'm running my own personal brand." Yi Yi tried his best to control himself to maintain a smile at a thirty-degree angle, and answered bravely.

"Personal brand?" Lin Lin looked at him blankly, thinking for a moment that he was opening a shop on Taobei.

Are the current rich second generations so relaxed?

"Well, provide some consulting services." Mainly referring to Feng Shui, Yi Yi stared at the cup on the table in front of him, "Sometimes I help others solve some problems."

For some unscientific questions, he answered Lin Lin's questions half-heartedly.

Lin Lin was even more confused, what kind of job is this?

Reminiscent of Mr. Yi's boldness of throwing 3000 million yuan, Lin Lin felt a little funny, but he refused to admit that he was a rich second generation who gnawed on the old?

childish!Not too sincere!

Minus 10 points.