Director Lin patted his thigh and laughed, "Let's go now, and we can have a meal by the way."

"Let's go." Ding Mao was also a resolute master, and upon hearing this, he pulled Director Lin to the door.

On the way to Jian's small building, Ding Mao called Jian Yan.

Jian Yan was a little surprised when he received his call.

"Hello, Mr. Ding."

"Hello Miss Jane."

After a few polite words, Ding Mao went straight to the topic, "Miss Jian, I have an old friend who wants to meet you, can you find time here?"

Jian Yan was puzzled, what did she do, and why did the friend of the largest wine merchant in the empire want to see her, "Is Mr. Ding's friend meeting me because he has something to talk about?"

"Yes, my friend is from Imperial TV Station. Recently, I received a task to shoot and record a documentary related to diet. I need Miss Jane's help. Miss Jane, can I have an instant interview?"

In short, "..."

I thought that Imperial Television would come to find her through Jian Zhou, but in the end, it turned out to be Mr. Ding. This is really...

"Boss Ding, I can't promise you right now."

Jian Yan didn't answer, but said, "See if this is okay, first bring the person to us to meet and talk."

"Okay, Miss Jane is willing to give this interview opportunity, Lao Ding is very grateful, we will go there now. Besides, we haven't had lunch yet, please ask Miss Jane to prepare a lunch for us, and let Lao Lin taste it. Okay?" Ding Mao knew that Jian Yan only opened 30 tables a day, but after tasting the food she cooked, he always felt that the taste was not good when eating other people's food.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of his partnership with Jianyan to get a back door.

In short, there is no reason not to agree to such a small matter, "Yes, no problem, can it be done according to the table that Mr. Ding ordered yesterday?"

"That's great, Miss Jane is waiting for us."

It is not an exaggeration to say that yesterday he and his family came to Jian's small building for dinner, and when he returned home at night, he was eating in his dreams.

The family members are the same, and in the morning they are still talking about staying in Jian's small building.

That is to say, they all have jobs, and they really don't have time to queue up, otherwise they would all go to Jian's small building.

"Boss Ding, is there something for Master?" Jian Yan asked Chen Jinrong, who had just hung up the phone and listened for a few words.

Jian Yan hummed, and didn't want to hide the matter.

Chen Jinrong and the others twisted their faces when they heard the words. Documentary or something, they felt that it didn't match Master's style of painting.

Jian Yan also didn't think it was a good match, so she didn't plan to appear on the scene at all.

Jin Zhen was silent, "Master, didn't you say you agreed to Mr. Ding?"

"I didn't agree to Mr. Ding's appearance, I only agreed to meet with Director Lin." Promising to appear on the scene and agreeing to meet are two different things and should not be confused.

Anyway, she didn't suffer a loss, and earned a table of food money.

Jin Zhen and the others, "..."

This text loophole is pretty good, but forget it, who called her a master.

Just drill, anyway, it's not them who have a headache.

That's right.

So, at the dinner table, Director Lin looked at the little girl with a soft smile without saying a word, and felt a toothache.

The delicious dishes on the table are no longer fragrant.

"Miss Jian, you really obeyed the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance." Lin Yuan said with emotion.

Originally on the way, Lao Ding also told him that although Jian Yan is a cute and cute girl, she is extremely stubborn, and he is not happy to talk to her, so he should not have too much hope.

Just go to eat.

To be honest, he didn't think much of it at the time.

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