Brush Up Your Proficiency

"This Feifei's friend has quite the temper!" Wang Hao thought to himself as he looked at the phone that had been hung up on him.

However, Wang Hao could also tell that the other party was probably experiencing a morning grump, which led to such an impulsive action.

Looking at the sky where the sun had already risen high, he couldn't help but sigh: A girl's sleep schedule is truly an unpredictable thing.

He shook his head slightly, feeling helpless about the situation. He couldn't possibly keep disturbing her beauty sleep just to ask a question, it wasn't something he could rush.

He could only go to the restaurant first, planning to call again in an hour or two.

Meanwhile, Liang Meng, who was still sleeping in after staying up late last night, found it hard to fall back asleep after venting her anger and hanging up the phone. It was very difficult to calm down quickly after such a burst of excitement.

She sat up in frustration, glaring at the offending phone number, feeling a surge of annoyance.

In the end, she could only reluctantly get up, wash up, and call Cheng Yufei.

"What's up, Great Actress Liang? Could it be that Wang Hao is coming to you for training?" Cheng Yufei was enjoying the quiet time before the office opened, listening to music.

Suddenly, she saw Liang Meng's caller ID on her phone and perked up, quickly answering and asking.

Previously, when she talked to Liang Meng about the drama training, she had specifically instructed her to let her know when Wang Hao confirmed he was coming, so they could go over and prepare to observe.

Now, seeing Liang Meng's call, she subconsciously assumed it was news about that matter.

"Bullshit, I stayed up all night yesterday waiting for his call, but I didn't receive a single one. This morning, I was woken up from my lazy sleep by a harassing call.

Just ask him when he's coming, so I don't have to wait around here like an idiot, or just give me his number and I'll call him directly."

Hearing Cheng Yufei's words, Liang Meng immediately complained.

She blamed herself for acting high and mighty yesterday, thinking that a "senior" shouldn't call a new trainee, as it would be embarrassing. So, she didn't ask Cheng Yufei for Wang Hao's phone number.

Now, Wang Hao was truly able to hold his ground, while she was starting to lose her patience.

Everyone in the troupe knew about Wang Hao's cooking skills. Yesterday, she had already boasted to the troupe members that she would take care of this chef and they just needed to wait for good news. She felt she had to secure this.

"Alright, alright, I'll give you the phone number, call him yourself. Remember to tell me when the time is confirmed." Cheng Yufei said, feeling a bit disappointed, as she sent Wang Hao's phone number.

If she were to ask Wang Hao about this matter, it would seem like she was urging him and looking forward to the show, although she did have those thoughts, she didn't want to show it.

Liang Meng looked at the phone number Cheng Yufei sent and was about to hang up, but her hand suddenly froze: Why did this phone number look so familiar?

Liang Meng subconsciously checked her call history and was shocked to find that the "harassing call" that had called her twice earlier was this number.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she said to Cheng Yufei with some uncertainty: "Oh my god, I think I just realized that the harassing call earlier was from Wang Hao, and I even scolded him."

"Oh ho! Really? Is that true? Tell me all about it!" Cheng Yufei immediately became interested and quickly pressed for details.

Liang Meng then awkwardly told Cheng Yufei about her actions earlier, feeling more and more annoyed as she spoke, thinking: Could this meal have been ruined by my yelling?

After listening, Cheng Yufei laughed so hard that she slapped the table. Wang Hao, a great chef, being mistaken for a telemarketer? That's unbelievable!

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I need to call back and apologize." Liang Meng said before hanging up, dialing Wang Hao's number with a somewhat mournful face.

At this time, Wang Hao, who was in the kitchen checking the ingredients and other preparations, raised his eyebrows when he saw Liang Meng's call and walked out of the kitchen to answer the phone.

Before the other party could say anything, he immediately said: "Hello, I'm Wang Hao, Feifei gave me your contact information."

Wang Hao was afraid that Liang Meng's morning grump hadn't completely dissipated and that she was calling to continue scolding him, so he quickly stated his identity to avoid a repeat of the previous mix-up.

Hearing Wang Hao reveal his identity right away, Liang Meng thought about the reason for this and replied with some embarrassment:

"I just found out, Feifei just gave me your number. I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you calling earlier, I said some harsh things, I'm really sorry!"

Liang Meng said softly, feeling apologetic for jumping to conclusions without understanding the situation.

"Don't worry about it, it's good that the misunderstanding is cleared up. I haven't thanked you for helping me sign up for this training class yet. I'm calling to ask when our drama training class starts, so I can go over in advance."

Wang Hao said sincerely. Although he had been scolded for no reason earlier, he didn't really take it to heart. Everyone has times when their emotions run high, it's normal, and he understood her situation at the time.

"It's from 3 PM to 7 PM, Feifei told me before that you have free time during that period." Liang Meng also told Wang Hao the time. Hearing Wang Hao's gentle voice, her initially awkward emotions slowly disappeared.

While relieved that the dinner was saved, she just felt that this voice was somewhat different from the Wang Hao she had imagined, thinking it was due to the phone, she didn't delve into it.

As soon as the message was sent, the group chat immediately started to fill up with messages, with various praises for Liang Meng popping up one after another, forming a long line.

Looking at these messages, Liang Meng's little vanity was greatly satisfied.

Then everyone started to tag the leader, as the preparation of ingredients and such should be left to professionals.

The leader also actively cooperated with them, tagging the drama troupe's chef in the group and saying: Prepare the ingredients to the maximum, don't worry about the budget.

The leader's generous statement immediately won the love of the troupe members, with various heart and kneeling worship emojis emerging endlessly.