God Level Golden Eye

"Hello, Mr. Song Yuan Song."

"My name is Linda, and I am a reporter. I work in a collection of magazines. This is my certificate. Please take a look."

While talking, Lin Da took out her interview card from her pocket and handed it to Song Yun. She was very excited. This time she wanted to interview Jumbo Pavilion. There are two important people in it. Of course, one is Jumbo Pavilion. The owner of Tang Miaomiao, and the other is the young man named Song Yun in front of him. He was lucky. Although he didn't, he found Tang Miaomiao the first time, but he met Song Yun, another key interview subject.

what?

reporter?

Song Yun never thought that a reporter would come to him.

"What's matter?"

Song Yun took a look at Linda's ID, and couldn't see anything at all, God knew it was true or not.

"It's like this. Jumbo Pavilion recently opened. I noticed when I was collecting information. The business was very good. A lot of things happened on the opening day. I plan to do an interview."

"Of course, this is just an idea from our magazine, and you have to ask for your opinions."

Linda directly stated his intention.

Interview? !

Song Yun didn't know what to do at this moment. If he was here to buy antiques, there was no problem and he was free to deal with it. When a reporter came and wanted to interview, he had no clue.

Song Yun thought for a while, didn’t know what to do, and called Tang Miaomiao. He didn’t know what was important. He didn’t answer, and there was no way. He could only leave Linda’s contact information, saying that he would wait until Tang Miaomiao came back. Call him again after the year.

Linda is gone.

Song Yun stayed alone in the Treasure Pavilion, but at this time he no longer had the thought of reading books and research materials. Linda wanted to interview him. It was the first time he encountered this kind of thing and he didn't know how to deal with it. Fidgeting.

Tang Miaomiao only answered the call at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Yun briefly said the matter.

Tang Miaomiao seemed to be still dealing with things, but simply said that it was a good thing, but he had to wait for her to return.

Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief. After Tang Miaomiao knew about this, his tone was very relaxed and calm. It can be seen that what he said was not comforting himself, it was definitely a good thing.

eight pm.

Tang Miaomiao returned to the Treasure Pavilion.

Song Yun took a look and found that Tang Miaomiao had a tired face. From this we can see that today is definitely not a very easy day.

"Sister Tang, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Song Yun was a little worried, not knowing what had happened.

"It's okay!"

"Isn't there no antiques in the store? I went out today to collect some, but I was a little tired, just take a rest!"

Tang Miaomiao waved his hand, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes after speaking, and fell asleep shortly after.

Song Yun shook his head, how tired it is to be like this.

Song Yun closed the store door personally. At this time, everything he said was fake, and Tang Miaomiao's rest was the most important thing.

One o'clock.

Tang Miaomiao slowly opened his eyes, and it took a while to recover from the confusion, and turned to look at Song Yun who was sitting on the other end of the sofa.

"It's getting late, right?"

"Why haven't you returned?"

Tang Miaomiao said, trying to stand up and pour a glass of water. After sleeping for a few hours, he felt a little thirsty.

"Hey!"

"Sit down!"

Song Yun said, stood up quickly, poured a glass of water and handed it to Tang Miaomiao.

Tang Miaomiao drank it in one breath, rested for a few minutes, and his spirit slowly returned to normal.

"I ordered takeaway, porridge and soup, and I should deliver it in a while."

Song Yun knew that Tang Miaomiao would definitely have to eat after waking up, and he estimated that he was about to wake up, so he called in advance to send it over.

Song Yun had just finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and the porridge and soup were delivered.

Tang Miaomiao has been busy all day, too late to eat lunch, and also did not eat dinner. Now this time he wakes up and rests, his stomach is already groaning, he can smell the porridge and soup, where can he resist it, the wind is lingering, and he can eat and drink. Just ten minutes, eat up.

"Sister Tang, what are you doing?"

"Is there a famine?!"

Song Yun was stunned. This was porridge and soup for two people, and Tang Miaomiao killed them all by himself!

"I'm really hungry!"

Tang Miaomiao blushed, knowing that he was eating a little too much.

Song Yun was also a little hungry at this time. They were all eaten up. There was no way but to order again. Tang Miaomiao said he still wanted to eat, so he ordered three portions.