Ling Chen. 。"Oh, what are you doing Why do you need someone's contact information That's a friend of Noah!" 。Another older woman walked over and gently patted her shoulder. 。Suddenly, the woman who...Who would have thought that a golden director from the entertainment industry would be dining in such a humble eatery

However, after Yang Ning stepped into the hotel, she realized she had it all wrong. The fact that Huang Ping was eating here might be known to every actor.

Because the big and small seats inside were all filled with people wearing hats and masks, Yang Ning discovered that one woman who pulled down her mask to eat noodles was one of the four rising actresses in the entertainment industry.

She glanced helplessly at Huang Ping's departing figure, but found that he was also looking back at her. However, his eyes were filled with a rather strong mockery.

Yang Ning raised an eyebrow in surprise, it seemed Huang Ping was already accustomed to this kind of thing. As a veteran figure in the entertainment industry, being surrounded by fans was commonplace.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodle soup."

"Okay, Boss Huang!"

Having realized that everyone in the noodle shop had their own agenda, Huang Ping didn't intend to leave. Instead, he calmly ordered a bowl of beef noodles and ate it in the shop instead of taking it away.

Seeing him so calm, Yang Ning seemed embarrassed to make a fuss. She glanced at the menu and ordered a beef noodle soup as well.

As the two people finished ordering and were about to pay, the boss smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay. While carrying a bowl of noodles, he said cheerfully, "People come every day to give money to Boss Huang for the noodles. I still have several thousand on your account here. I can't take this money."

The boss seemed to be a simple and honest person. Yang Ning was still surprised when she heard him say that, because it was the first time she had ever heard of someone coming all the way over to pay for Huang Ping's noodles in advance.

However, she could tell at a glance that Huang Ping was the kind of person who was proud and aloof, and would never accept such favors from others.

As expected, when the boss said that, Huang Ping's already furrowed face became even more like a crumpled tissue paper, his dissatisfaction clearly written all over it.

In the small shop, his annoying voice echoed: "I've said it before, that's their money, none of my business. I paid for this girl's bowl, a total of twenty, here you go."

Having said that, Huang Ping didn't care whether the boss wanted the money or not. He picked up his bowl of beef noodle soup and sat down on a nearby stool.

Throughout the entire process, Yang Ning didn't dare to say a word. She watched Huang Ping do everything, and she followed suit. When she saw him leave, she silently picked up her bowl and sat down in his place.

After settling down, Yang Ning let out a slight sigh of relief and curiously looked around the interior of the small shop.

This place isn't exactly clean, and the decor is completely lacking. There are five or six tables inside, and the only modern thing about it is the bright lighting.

"Why aren't you eating Are you disliking it" Huang Ping took a mouthful of noodles and saw Yang Ning still staring blankly. Thinking she wasn't willing to eat, he couldn't help but ask her.

At the sound, Yang Ning reacted and shook her head. She was just about to pick up her chopsticks when suddenly she felt gazes from all around her, like a tide surging in, making her scalp tingle.

She wore a strained smile, eating her noodles while keeping an eye on the people around her. They all stared intently at this side, some poised and ready to pounce, others clenching their teeth in silent rage. Their hunting target was only Huang Ping.

Yang Ning, as if she was unaware, took a bite of the beef. Her mind was still pondering who would come first, when suddenly, a series of high heels clicks from behind shattered her thoughts.

"Huang Dao, are you eating noodles again today"

Before seeing her, one hears of her voice. Yang Ning thought of Tang Qian when he encountered someone like Wang Xifeng.

As expected, she turned back and saw Tang Qian's face trying hard to look younger.

Tang Qian greeted him with enthusiasm, but Huang Ping didn't seem to care at all. His eyes were only on that bowl of beef noodle soup. Yang Ning turned her face and started eating large mouthfuls of noodles in the bowl. She sensed that there was going to be an argument later, so she had to eat first.

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