Ling Hao didn't look as good as her. He couldn't see who was inside, but subconsciously flustered.

"What should I do? It seems that all the elders have arrived. Shouldn't we be the last to arrive? "

South Vietnam calmly analyzed: "this should be the arrangement of the program group. After all, our flight is not late and there is no traffic jam on the road."

"Yes, they bought the ticket," said Ling Hao with a sigh of relief. "It's OK, OK."

South Vietnam looked at Ling Hao with some pity. When he saw who the two big men were, he was expected to be more frightened.

Hu Bian director is really a genius, more than Mu Lao and Chai screenwriter.

"Go in."

If you come, you will be at ease, and it is safe to accept.

South Vietnam pulled his suitcase and pushed open the glass door first.

Ling Hao answered. When he went in, he found that it was wrong. He should push the door, and then the lady first.

But South Vietnam, with his normal face, followed him in, and then gently closed the glass door again.

There was a bell at the door, so it immediately alerted the four busy people inside.

Two men in chef's clothes can tell at a glance that they are plain people.

Another man and a woman, the man checks the coffee making utensils and cups behind the bar, and the woman arranges flowers carefully beside the seat.

Hearing the sound, they all looked over, and their faces were completely displayed in front of them under the light and shadow.

After Ling Hao saw who they were, he was surprised immediately, and then he came back to his mind for a long time.

"Miss Li, Miss Sheng, Hello, I'm ling Hao!"

I watched him bow and salute.

Nanyue felt a little helpless. Then he learned to bow and salute together, and then called people: "Mr. Li, Mr. Sheng, I'm Nanyue."

Li Meijun, the queen of three golden films, is married. Her husband is a well-known ghost talent director, you Tianlang. He specializes in literary and artistic films, but he can also be praised and popular again and again.

The other, of course, came back from the purple order, Sheng Jingheng.

South Vietnam specially asked Xiao Wu and confirmed that these two are also permanent guests who receive variety shows for the first time.

It was the first time for all four people. The program "come and have coffee" was destined to be shocking.

Of course, the focus is still on the two big guys. She and Ling Hao are two people who make up.

"Hello," said Li Meijun, holding her chin in a gentle gesture. "Both children can call me aunt."

Sheng Jingheng nodded slightly: "hello."

Nanyue put the suitcase aside, rolled up his sleeves and came forward: "Miss Li, can I help you?"

Li Meijun smiled and looked at her: "I know you often search for that South Vietnam. It's more beautiful and exquisite than I thought. It's the daughter of my dream."

Then he motioned for the vase next to him and said, "put these on each table."

"OK, thank Mr. Li for his praise." South Vietnam immediately moved and became a member of the store.

Ling Hao stood in the middle of the store, hesitated for a moment, put away his suitcase and walked towards shengjingheng.

"Mr. Sheng, is there anything I can do?"

"No."

“……”

Ling Hao was a little autistic. Then he looked back at the kitchen and saw that the two plain people were smiling at him. He stimulated his power again, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Facing the two of them, Ling Hao didn't have so much pressure and rushed to do some work.

Later, Nanyue also came into the back kitchen, said hello to the two plain chefs and confirmed the menu.

Then he went out again and wrote the recommended menu and star private dishes on the small blackboard with Li Meijun.

Sheng Jingheng brews coffee at the bar. His actions are standard and skilled, like a real Barista.

Nanyue couldn't help looking at the past, but happened to look at his deep eyes, as if with a smile, and as if cold and clear, without any emotion.