My success is all about dog food

Chapter 55 Do you want the left-handed one or the right-handed one?

"Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good." Zhao Yunqing had an expression of thinking about Lu An on his face.

"For my own good?" Lu An pointed at himself with his right index finger and asked in disbelief.

"Of course." Zhao Yunqing said naturally:
"Uncle, you are so poor that you can't afford to invite me to dinner. If I have to choose again, choose the expensive one, will you invite me or not? So, you should decide the place for this meal."

Having said that, Zhao Yun paused, and then added:
"According to your wallet."

"..." Lu An was speechless for a while: "Then I really thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhao Yun responded with a sweet smile.

In the end, the two chose a restaurant nearby that claimed to be the most authentic Northeast cuisine near the school.

"Uncle, it's almost National Day, where are you going to go?" While waiting for the food to be served at the restaurant, Zhao Yun raised his head lightly, staring at Lu An with sparkling eyes and asked.

"National Day?" Lu An was taken aback for a moment, then took out his phone to check, and found that today is September NO.19.

After all, the National Day is only about ten days away.

Lu An really didn't pay attention to such things as festivals.

After all, Lu An has always been alone, so he will be busier during the holidays, even though he earns more money.

Now after Zhao Yunqing's reminder, Lu An finally reacted.

Now...it seems that I can also celebrate the holidays.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Yun nodded excitedly: "The National Day will be a week off, uncle, have you thought about where to go?"

Lu An scratched his head and thought about it, he really didn't seem to have the desire to go out to play.

Shaking his head, Lu An continued, "There seems to be no place I want to go. I'll go to Director Jiang's crew to study."

"..." Zhao Yunqing's enthusiasm was immediately hit by Lu An's words.

"No way, uncle, the National Day is held for seven days, don't you go out to play all day?"

Lu An smiled sheepishly.

I have been alone for so many years, and no one told me what to do during the holidays.

"Okay." Zhao Yunqing lied on the table weakly, folded his hands on the table, and put his head on the table, it looked like...

A pig's head for sale.

Zhao Yunqing didn't know that he had become a pig's head on a pork shop in the eyes of Lu An, so he asked a little unwillingly:

"Uncle, if Director Jiang and the others don't make movies on National Day, what are you doing?"

"Don't make a movie?" Lu An really didn't think of this possibility, so he said with some uncertainty: "I guess not? I heard that the production team spends a lot of money for a day, and Director Jiang probably won't waste money." Yes."

"A big name like Director Jiang wastes a day, who can say anything?" Zhao Yun asked lightly:
"Besides, the National Day holiday, many people also want to go home."

After Zhao Yunqing's analysis, Lu An suddenly felt that this possibility is not impossible.

So if the crew doesn't open, what should I do?

"Uncle, why don't we go out to play on National Day." Zhao Yunqing suggested.

"Where should we go?" Lu An asked subconsciously: "It's too expensive and too far, so I might not be able to go."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhao Yunqing continued, "I'll bring my roommate with me when the time comes, and we'll hang out together."

"Then I want to ask Director Jiang, is the crew on National Day off?" Lu An said.

"Let's let it go, definitely let it go!" Zhao Yunqing said with certainty: "How can there be a company that doesn't have a holiday for the National Day?"

"Let me ask first."

"Okay." Zhao Yunqing didn't continue to refute: "Then if it's a holiday, you have to come out to play with me!"

"How many days do you want to play? It won't work for too long. I still have many courses that need to be reviewed and mastered."

"Up to three days." Zhao Yunqing just wanted to hang out with Lu An.

"Yes." Lu An hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Uncle is so kind!" Zhao Yunqing said happily.

[Hint: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the script progress of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 75%). 】

……

After dinner, it was about eight o'clock.

Zhao Yun just wanted to go into Lu An's school for a stroll.

"I have transferred you in our school, it's up to you to transfer me to your school."

Lu An pursed his lips and said, "I just came here not long ago, and I'm not familiar with the road. I'm afraid I'll get lost with you."

"..." Zhao Yunqing didn't expect to get such an answer, and asked helplessly:
"Do you know where the playground is?"

Lu An thought about the playground he usually saw in class, so he nodded.

"Then let's go to the playground and sit down."

"Okay." Lu An had no objection now.

So the two walked towards Yanshan Film Academy together.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Yunqing suddenly said to Lu An.

"What's wrong?" Lu An asked in confusion.

"Hehe." Zhao Yunqing did not answer, but left: "Uncle, wait for me for ten minutes."

Afterwards, Zhao Yunqing ran away.

Following Zhao Yunqing's figure with his eyes, he realized that Zhao Yunqing ran to the milk tea shop next to him.

After about ten minutes, Zhao Yunqing came back with a cup of milk tea in one hand.

"Uncle, do you want to drink the cup in my left hand, or the cup in my right hand?"

Lu An looked at the same package, and the small distinguishing label affixed to it was also covered by Zhao Yunching's little hand.

"I can do both." Lu An replied, "You choose first."

Seeing that Lu An was not cooperating with him, Zhao Yun rolled his eyes lightly, then handed the cup in his left hand to Lu An:
"Here's a drink for you."

Lu An took it, inserted the straw in, and took a sip.

The pearls climbed up with the lychee-flavored milk tea, chewed and chewed, very chewy.

"Well, it's delicious." Lu An praised.

"Of course." Zhao Yunqing raised his head triumphantly, and said narcissistically, "I don't even look at who chose it."

"What flavor is yours?" Lu An asked curiously as he watched Zhao Yunqing drink it contentedly.

"Just like you."

"..." Lu An couldn't help asking:

"Then you just asked me whether I drink it with the left hand or the right hand?"

"I want to make a joke with you, uncle." Zhao Yunqing was unhappy thinking of this matter:
"I originally thought that after you made your choice, I would give you the one in the other hand, and then tell you that the two cups are actually the same. But you, uncle, alas!"

"..."

Lu An didn't speak, but quietly looked at the small label, which said "Litchi Manna".

Silently write down the taste of this milk tea, it tastes good, and you can buy it for yourself in the future.

Well, there is also Zhao Yunqing's.

One of them was holding a cup of "Litchi Manna" and walked towards the playground inside the school.

Under the moonlight and lamplight, the shadows of the two gradually lengthened.

(End of this chapter)