He whispered, "is it OK not to answer this question? I'm not a professional cook. I'm just a waiter. How can I know which of their masters has the best craftsmanship? "

Mu Yunsheng chuckled in his heart, but said solemnly on the surface: "that can't work. I came here today to ask you who is the best craftsman. You must know more than ordinary guests when you are running here."

Xiao Er thought about it carefully, and finally seriously replied: "everyone's tastes are different, and personal tastes are different. Naturally, there is no fairness in the criticism in his heart. If the second owner really wants me to judge the best cook, I will definitely judge it according to my taste..."

When he said this, the second child opened his eyes and looked at her tentatively.

Mu Yunsheng nodded in his heart. Although he was just the most common runner, he could see that he was very clever and a good seedling worthy of cultivation.

"Go ahead, I'll listen."

He looked serious and thought about it seriously. After hesitation, he said: "in a word, I think the chef in the restaurant has the best craftsmanship, and the dish that suits my taste best is the chef song mianqiao..."

This answer surprised Mu Yunsheng a little.

She thought these people would say that Li Hu is the best craftsman, but she didn't expect that the sophomore would think that song mianqiao's craftsmanship is the best.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Mu Yunsheng's eyes, the second child quickly explained: "I don't know what's good, but I think the dishes made by chef song are very delicious and suit my taste.

In addition, chef song is also a very good person. Last time my old father was ill and needed money urgently to see a doctor and buy medicine. At that time, the monthly silver had not been paid. It was chef song who was kind enough to borrow my emergency silver. "

Mu Yunsheng suddenly realized that this was the case. No wonder he would say good things for song mianqiao. It turned out that he had been favored by others.

"Go ahead, I want to eat by myself."

Mu Yunsheng waved him down and watched the actors singing on the stage.

In the lobby, all the people who watched the play were very fascinated, and there were endless shouts and cheers.

Mu Yunsheng just watched quietly. As a bystander, she could clearly feel the audience's enthusiasm for the play.

She is fascinated by it, next to a little handsome man with red lips and white teeth, a cheap face inquired: "this man, do you know who is the author of this play?"

Mu Yunsheng turned his head and looked at him with a strange look on his face and said, "how do I know? I'm not the author... "

Speaking of lies, Mu Yunsheng didn't even have to type a draft.

It's not that she wants to lie, but that this person's furtive inquiry, every move is full of the smell of theft, which makes people feel very disgusted at the bottom of my heart.

"What a pity I heard that this man can write not only plays, but also books If I can find such a talented person, I will definitely have a good relationship with him first... "

With that, the handsome boy seemed to have a beautiful scene in front of him, and he was very satisfied with his smile.

Mu Yunsheng looks at him and laughs. She has goose bumps all over her body. She has never seen such a woman!

"What's the use of seeing him? Now you don't even know whether they are men or women. Besides, what do you want to do with them? "

Mu Yunsheng looks at the man strangely. If the boss of any other restaurant comes to him to write a play, it's reasonable. What's the business of such a sissy coming to him?

"My name is Han Qing. My family runs a publishing house. It's said that the person who wrote the play is a great talent. That's why I came here to find someone You know, it's the dream of many scholars to be famous... "

Han Qing threw the folding fan in his hand and talked about it. His pretty eyebrows were more enchanting.

Mu Yunsheng is not half interested in publishing a book to become famous. If she takes a few hundred taels of silver to pile up in front of her eyes, maybe she can still have some spirit.

Seeing that she is obviously not interested, Han Qing knocks his head with a folding fan. Looking at Mu Yunsheng's eyes, it seems that he is looking at some rotten wood that can't be carved.

"This girl, just now I saw that the young man called you the second boss. I think you are the backstage manager of the Yellow Crane Tower?"

Mu Yunsheng's face was straight, and his eyebrows moved. He looked at him quietly and asked, "what if it's me?"

"Since you are the owner of the Yellow Crane Tower, you must know who the opera writer is who wrote Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?" Han Qing's eyes brightened, and her eyes suddenly became extremely eager.

Mu Yunsheng felt uncomfortable for a while. Even Han Qingchang's mother was so sissy. It was unbearable.

"I do know, but why should I tell you?" At this moment, Mu Yunsheng had thousands of ways to make money in her mind. Looking at Han Qing, she made up her mind.

However, the first to lose, she had an idea in mind, more immovable looking at Han Qing, waiting for the other side to reveal their own bottom."As long as you can tell me the true identity of that gentleman, I will thank you very much."

Mu Yunsheng couldn't wait to laugh a few times. When he was really sleepy, a pillow would come. It seems that it's right to come to the Yellow Crane Tower for inspection today.

"I agree with the author, and he said a few words. Moreover, he did write a novel about anecdotes recently. In recent days, it has nearly finished. I just don't know what scale your publishing house is? Is it reliable? "

After Mu Yunsheng made up his mind, he began to explore.

She is wearing women's clothes today, and Han Qing doesn't think about her as the author.

"My book company is the largest in the capital. Mohan book company is my property."

Speaking of the bookstore that has been inherited for nearly a hundred years, Han qingruo's little face is full of complacency.

"It's really powerful. Don't worry, Mr. Han. I'll tell you when I go back. I don't know how to find you?"

"My home is on Chaoliang street in the north of the city. There is a Han house on that street. It's easy to find it." Han Qing knew that she agreed to introduce the gentleman to her. She always had a smiling face, which made her smile more brilliant, as if her eyes were full of a faint smile. Looking at her, people felt relaxed unconsciously.

"However, I admire that gentleman very much in my mind. I don't know when I will introduce you to me, miss?"

Han Qingyi heard that there was a play, and he was busy asking questions. Mu Yunsheng had no doubt that he was his fan.