Zhang Zirong came to visit the set, which was not surprising, but unexpectedly, Zhang Zirong came this time to invite Wang Yifan to participate in a very special event.

"Master Mingkong's food meeting?" Wang Yifan's expression on his face at that time was like this ("゜キ゜)"!

"Yes, have you never heard of it?" Zhang Zirong was a little surprised.

"Very famous? He can still cook?" Wang Yifan was really confused.

"Of course, Master Mingkong's vegetarian food is a great success." Zhang Zirong said, licking her tongue, which made Wang Yifan feel a little curious.

"Is there any particularity in this food?" Wang Yifan asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just a group of friends eating and drinking together, and then chatting," Zhang Zirong said after thinking about it.

"Who is participating?" Wang Yifan became curious about Master Mingkong, a versatile monk.

"In the entertainment industry, I, director Ma Qingshan, Hong Kong songwriter Xi Mengru, and then you, the other martial arts artist Sima Nan... wait." Zhang Zirong said a lot of names with her fingers.

"Master Mingkong's friendship is really vast." Wang Yifan didn't expect that Master Mingkong would have such a vast friendship. Aren't you a great monk?

However, there is delicious food, and Zhang Zirong said it looks really delicious, so Wang Yifan naturally would not refuse.

In fact, Wang Yifan and Mingkong have only one relationship, but with Zhang Zirong, well, even if Zhang Zirong is here, Wang Yifan and Mingkong are not familiar with him. Is this invitation probably the invitation that Zhang Zirong himself invited?

However, it is quite interesting to go to eat and drink, chat and spank, and to meet some people. The main reason is that Wang Yifan is very curious about Mingkong. Well, he feels a bit like the seven wonderful monk Wuhua in "Chu Liuxiang".

Well, I just don’t know if this Master Mingkong really has seven saints?

The venue for Master Mingkong's vegetarian banquet was beyond Wang Yifan's expectations. It was not on the Mingjing Temple where he became a monk, but on the boat on the Qinhuai River at the foot of the mountain.

To be honest, it seems a bit strange to Wang Yifan. After all, he is a monk, and the Qinhuai River is famous in history, and there are too many romantic stories here.

However, Master Mingkong was originally an alternative among monks, otherwise he would not have had such a deep interaction with the entertainment industry.

When Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong arrived, the sunset had already passed and the bright moon was coming.

The quaint boat that Mingkong held a vegetarian banquet was already in the river, but soon a small bamboo platoon picked up Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong and rowed towards the big boat.

"Do you come often?" Wang Yifan asked Zhang Zirong, who was looking into the distance, curiously.

"I come here every year, it's actually quite interesting." Zhang Zirong said with a smile.

Soon, Wang Yifan and Zhang Zirong arrived at the big ship, and Zhang Zirong took Wang Yifan onto the ship very familiarly.

This ship is very interesting. It is not a modern ship, but a bit like an ancient building ship. However, there are also many modern things on the ship, such as the windows being glass.

The large cabin has a wide mouth, which can accommodate twenty or thirty people. It is furnished with calligraphy and paintings and smooth mahogany furniture, and the table is inlaid with cold marble surfaces.

Wang Yifan saw that there were several people sitting inside, including old and young, men and women, and were drinking tea while chatting and laughing.

Seeing Zhang Zirong and Wang Yifan coming, one of the men in their fifties smiled and said, "Little Zirong, you are late."

"You're coming too early, okay?" Zhang Zirong raised her hand and looked at her watch and retorted.

"It's rare, Zi Rong actually brought new people here. Let me guess, you must be the Wang Yifan who lets our fairy fall into the mortal world, right?" One of the women with long black and straight smiled and joked.

Wang Yifan looked confused.

"Okay, Mengru, you will scare others like this." The old man just said with a smile.

"It seems I don't need to introduce it to you anymore." Zhang Zirong walked over and said with a smile.

"I have long wanted to meet the talented man in Zirong's mouth. I am Sima Nan, written by him." Another man said with a smile.

"Xi Mengru, the songwriter, we are all companions." said the woman who just joked about Wang Yifan.

In fact, Li Xiaowan is quite famous in the music circle, but Wang Yifan is not actually involved in the music circle, so he really doesn't know much about it.

"Ma Qingshan, we are the colleagues, haha." The great director Ma Qingshan introduced himself with a smile.

Not to mention, Ma Qingshan is the one who walks with Wang Yifan.

Then the others introduced themselves one by one. After Wang Yifan greeted him one by one, he sat down. There was no way. Everyone here was older than him, especially Ma Qingshan, who could be considered the age of his father.

After sitting down, Ma Qingshan began to smile and continue the previous topic.

"Sima, didn't you just say that you would write a character based on Mingkong? Come on, and then say, just right, we will give you a staff officer." Ma Qingshan said.

"A wonderful person like Mingkong must have had a singular and heart-wrenching story before becoming a monk. You also know that I like to write about the background first when writing about people. You are all experts. Why don't you give me some advice?" Sima Nan said with a smile.

"There must be a love injury." Xi Mengru said with a smile.

"Hey, yes, it's best to love but not get it. If your heart is ashamed, you're so silenced, so you become a monk. This is OK." Ma Qingshan nodded with a smile.

"How about giving me a childhood sweetheart, and then having hatred for love and then killing each other?" Another middle-aged man said with a smile.

"If it is a modern version, it will be fine for poor boys and rich beauty, or domineering presidents and Cinderella. In martial arts, the demon witches and righteous new stars are not ugly either." Another smiled and said.

"It's better to fall in love, and then be brother and sister..."

"Immortals have a bitter love affair, it's best to have a few more entanglements." Zhang Zirong also suggested with interest.

Wang Yifan's forehead was full of black lines. Are these people friends or enemies of Master Mingkong? Should they be cruel?

Wang Yifan originally wanted to come and have some food, drink and make soy sauce, but unexpectedly everyone said that, and then everyone looked at him.

Especially Sima Nan, what the hell is that looking forward to it?

"I remember that Yifan's movies are all tragic dramas. I think they should be very good at this, right? Everyone mentioned it, would you give me some advice?" Sima Nan asked with a smile.

Then everyone looked at Wang Yifan with anticipation. Obviously, Wang Yifan in their impression was indeed good at this.

"Ahem, I really have a story about the monk here." Wang Yifan thought about it and said.

"The monk's story? Are you talking about me?" At this moment, Mingkong walked in from outside, holding two plates in his hand, the fragrance was so strong that it made people's index fingers move.
Chapter completed!