"I'll give it to you. Where did so many questions come from? Why don't I go back now?" Ruan Anlan frowned and stared at An Nan with a little impatient view.
An Nan immediately hugged the bag in his arms tightly and took a step back with his mouth bulging. "Since I bought it, how can I return it? You said that's right, Sister An Lan..."
Ruan Anlan sneered twice.
An Nan knew that Ruan Anlan was letting go of her, so she breathed a long sigh and followed Ruan Anlan's pace.
Because of Ruan Anlan's special identity and his recent reputation, Anan specially communicated with his friends and asked the clerk to find a relatively secluded and secretive location for himself.
The hot pot restaurant is on the eighth floor of this shopping mall. The store is decorated in ancient style and is a imitation of Suzhou garden buildings. The pavilions and towers built outside occupy the size of a small classroom, which shows its luxury.
Almost one-third of this floor is distributed to this hot pot restaurant called "Wangchun Pavilion". There are people waiting for a seat outside the store.
Looking around, there were thirty or forty people. Everyone lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones. It was obvious that some of them were already very impatient, but they still didn't leave.
Is this restaurant so delicious?
Ruan Anlan withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, followed Anan as much as possible and entered the store.
After walking around for about three minutes with one of the hot pot restaurant partners Anan, they met. The two of them sat down in a small private room at the corner.
This private room is actually not too hidden, it is a temporary compartment covered with a white crane's flying screen.
Ruan Anlan handed the shopping bag to An Nan. After all, she was carrying a men's shopping bag. If someone recognized it and took pictures, it would be another bloody storm.
Ruan Anlan doesn't care about falling in love, and it doesn't matter if everyone knows about it.
But Mu Xianru told her that it would be better to be at peace during this period, and not to cause trouble, and not to spread any news that has nothing to do with the work.
Otherwise, it will have a great impact on the next Yuchengfeng movie or other commercial resources.
Now Mu Xianru wants to reverse the bad impression Ruan Anlan had left on the public in the past few years, help her reverse her reputation and pave the way for her future actors.
Therefore, these are essential steps.
After taking off her mask, Ruan Anlan wore a flowerpot hat that could cover her eyebrows and eyes. She was still as white as snow when she was bare-faced, with red lips and white teeth.
Just sitting quietly is a beautiful and eye-catching scenery. Otherwise, some people are just God’s food to eat, and this hardware facility is simply favored by nature.
"Sister An Lan, I'll make one for you what ingredients you want to eat."
An Nan was worried that Ruan Anlan's appearance would cause unnecessary trouble, so she planned to mix dipping sauce and get the dessert before meals.
Ruan Anlan smiled: "Besides spicy, you can just watch the rest."
An Nan said aloud, wearing a thin white sweater, and walked around the screen.
At this time, the phone rang twice. Ruan Anlan picked it up and saw that it was Gu Tingyuan who sent WeChat.
Wow, this is novel.
Gu Tingyuan used to use his mobile phone to only play text messages and time dialing. Although he also had WeChat, he basically didn't use it very much. He may not open it once every ten days or half a month.
The chat between the two is mostly based on text messages, and even Gu Tingyuan doesn't like to use text messages.