Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 358 358. In this case, I will let you be the number one nurse!
The next day.

It's just dawn.

Lu Chen was lying on the bed, still immersed in sleep.

Zhao Zhijing had already changed her clothes and walked into Lu Chen's room.

Looking at the sleeping Lu Chen, he gently shook Lu Chen's shoulders.

"Lu Chen, wake up..."

When Lu Chen heard Zhao Zhijing's voice, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Sister Jingjing???"

"I didn't expect you to appear in my dream?"

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

As he spoke, a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

However, it was obvious that his consciousness was not awake yet, so he closed his eyes again after speaking.

He kept mumbling something in his mouth.

"Hey! Sister Jing, don't. Don't run, let me hug you..."

Zhao Zhijing looked at the sleeping Lu Chen in front of her, and her expression suddenly became strange.

He turned to look at the photographer on the side.

"Is he usually like this?"

The photographer on the side looked embarrassed, covered his forehead, and nodded silently.

When he thought about being in the company of such a shameful thing, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The photographer walked up to Lu Chen and patted Lu Chen hard several times, waking Lu Chen up from his sleep.

"Brother! Don't sleep. Didn't we take Sister Jing to relax today?"

Lu Chen glanced sleepily at the clock on the wall, turned over and continued to lie down.

"Who is such a nice person to get up so early!"

Zhao Zhijing glanced at the clock on the wall with a strange expression. It was already past nine o'clock.

On weekdays, she almost always goes to work after seven o'clock to deal with the company's affairs.

So even if Lu Chen and the others drank until two or three in the morning yesterday, they got up at around six o'clock the next day.

Seeing that they hadn't gotten up yet, I just lay on the bed and kept scrolling on my phone.

It was finally past nine o'clock when the photographer got up.

She and the photographer came together to wake Lu Chen up, but it turned out that it was still too early for him? ? ?

Zhao Zhijing looked at the photographer on the side with some confusion.

"You usually work. Is it possible that you get up so late?"

The photographer scratched his head in embarrassment.

"We basically only go out to work in the afternoon..."

Zhao Zhijing: "..."

This kind of lazy time almost never appeared in her career.

Normally, I have already been working for a long time. I am afraid that Lu Chen and the others have just started to get up and work.

Zhao Zhijing was a little confused, but nodded anyway.

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll make breakfast first, and then wait for him to wake up and eat it!"

Zhao Zhijing, who had been lying on the bed for several hours, was already a little restless.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of people getting dressed behind him.

"No! Sister Jing! I'm awake now!"

"Without further ado, let's get ready and set off!"

As soon as Lu Chen heard that Zhao Zhijing was going to make breakfast, he immediately got dressed.

Everyone simply washed up and got ready to go out.

This time, Lu Chen was also rare and did not drive his own taxi. Instead, he changed into the Maybach that Zhao Zhijing usually drove.

Zhao Zhijing sat in the back seat of the car and looked curiously at Lu Chen, who was driving in front.

"Where are we going now? Have breakfast?"

When Lu Chen heard this, he nodded proudly.

"That's right! I'm bleeding heavily today, please take you to eat at our Jiangnan time-honored restaurant!"

The eyes of the photographer on the side also immediately shined.

"Time-honored brand? I'm going to bleed a lot!" "Let me guess what it is? It won't be a Michelin meal, right?"

The photographer couldn't help but feel a little excited and ran around with the camera all day long.

This is physical work, and he hasn't had anything good to eat for a long time.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but be stunned and said thoughtfully:

"Michelin meal? Is it the three-star Michelin from that five-star hotel? The taste is pretty good..."

After listening to the two people's speculations, Lu Chen shook his head decisively.

"No! What Michelin? Where did the century-old Michelin come from?"

The photographer continued to guess: "Isn't that some kind of Cantonese breakfast tea? I want to eat Buddha and jump over the wall!"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes: "I think you're like a dog jumping over the wall!"

"Could it be seafood hot pot?"

"Who is a nice person who eats hot pot so early in the morning?"

"Western steak?"

"We said it was breakfast, why do you always guess about dinner!"

The two of them made guesses one after another, but after being denied dozens of times by Lu Chen, they could no longer guess.

"What the hell is that?"

Lu Chen slowly stopped the car and pressed his chin.

"Here! We're here!"

Everyone followed Lu Chen's gaze and saw that it was a Xiaolongbao shop that was crowded with people.

The photographer looked at the Xiaolongbao shop in front of him and suddenly frowned.

"Xiaolongbao? Are they delicious here?"

Although it wasn't a big meal, he wasn't picky either.

After all, we are all ordinary people, as long as it tastes good, that's all.

Besides, at this stage, he can be regarded as a very good photographer in the program team.

Except for the previous one with Lu Chen, I really haven't suffered any stomachache.

Unlike Zhao Cheng and Cao Chengren, the photographers did not finish their meal, and even had to help their guests with their work.

Compared to them, the photographer feels that he is already very satisfied.

Only Zhao Zhijing looked a little weird when she saw this Xiao Long Bao shop.

“You’re going to treat us to this???”

This was completely different from what she thought of as a Michelin meal.

The photographer curled his lips and looked at Zhao Zhijing in the back seat.

"Sister Jing, just be content with what you have, Brother Lu has been stingy for more than a day or two!"

"What a stingy thing! What I call frugality! Do you understand?"

"Come on! What do you want to do with so much money?"

"Do I just want to open a nursing home before I turn twenty-five and hire a group of eighteen-year-old ladies as caregivers to take good care of me?"

"Eh? Brother Lu, if you want to say that, I support you. When the time comes, can you put me in?"

When the photographer heard Lu Chen's words, he couldn't help but be startled, and looked at Lu Chen with a flattering expression on his face.

After hearing Lu Chen's plan, the viewers in the live broadcast room also asked Lu Chen to let them join.

【Brother Lu! I want to go too, I want a big sister over thirty-five years old to take care of me! 】

【Um? Is something wrong with you upstairs? Nursing Home, are you planning to exploit your old age first? 】

【At the age when you can give the most, you meet the girl you want the most, right? 】

[Brother Lu only has 18-year-old girls, which is too monotonous. It’s best to have girls from 18 to 35! 】

[I don’t care anyway, I will go in when the time comes! 】

【…】

After listening to the photographer's words, Lu Chen looked a little embarrassed and frowned involuntarily.

"Why don't you come too?"

"What's wrong! Brother, have you forgotten the years when we shared joys and sorrows together?"

Seeing the photographer being so determined, Lu Chen had no choice but to silently take out a business card from his pocket.

"In this way, you first go to the male ketone club on Jiangbei Road to practice for a few months. When you come back after completing your studies, I will definitely make you the number one nurse in the nursing home!"

(End of this chapter)