Ye Nanshen laid everything out one item at a time.
Everyone nearby eating their "pig slop" lit up at the sight.
He loved her. He really did.
Ye Nanshen tore open a package. "These were all freshly made and then vacuum-sealed, so they still taste just as good. Shengsheng, make do with these for now. I've already found a chef, and he'll be here soon."
Everyone: ???
Wait, could Gu Luosheng even turn a profit? It felt as though even paying out of her own pocket wouldn't cover this.
The same thought occurred to Gu Luosheng. "Ye Nanshen, with all this fuss I'm making, will what I earn cover the cost?"
Ye Nanshen smiled and tied back Gu Luosheng's hair for her, speaking gently. "How much could this possibly cost? Our Shengsheng earns hundreds of thousands a day. That's more than enough. Besides, the company is paying for this. No need to worry about the money."
Gu Luosheng was delighted. The earnings were hers, while the expenses went on Ye Nanshen's tab.
At last, she had achieved her dream of money coming in and never going out.
"Ye Nanshen, you're so good to me," Gu Luosheng said sweetly.
Everyone: Young Master Ye is such a good man. Which direction do we need to bow in to find a man like him? Speaking of which... is it too late to start?
"Only to you." Ignoring everyone's stares, Ye Nanshen immediately replied.
Everyone: This seaweed and egg soup finally has some flavor. The sour stink of romance.
Other people's romance, specifically.
Even An Ning covered her teeth, aching from all that sweetness.
Gu Luosheng generously shared her food with An Ning.
They enjoyed their meal, but everyone else had a miserable time.
Once they had eaten and drunk their fill, filming resumed.