55. Chapter 55
That afternoon, Gu Ci cried for two hours, and finally his eyes were swollen, red and bulging like blisters. She herself felt ashamed, and asked the agent to drive around the back door of the restaurant, and then secretly walked away wearing sunglasses.
On the way back, she also sent an apology text message to Song Yan.
Song Yan replied, "No need to apologize, don't pretend not to know in the future." โ
Gu Ci quickly replied with a middle finger and a flying kiss, she couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of mess is this?
Jokes are jokes, Song Yan thought all the way, and his mood was slightly complicated.
She herself is not the kind of person who is overly delicate, and her psychological tolerance is enough, but after today's events, she is still inevitably sentimental, and she is quite sad.
She also felt the pressure that Gu Porcelain was under, even more so than her.
Qi Huang actually adopts a semi-herding policy for its artists, you can do it if you want to, and no one will be too persecuted if you are not willing to do it. But it is this seemingly relaxed atmosphere that has kept everyone nervous and almost breathless.
Only when you enter Qi Huang can you truly understand what it means to be more stressful when there is no pressure, because all the people are working hard, dancing on the tip of the knife with blood and sweat.
Qi Huang is too big, the entertainment industry is too big, Huaguo is too big, there is no more than you, and there is no less than you. Fans are the most passionate and cruel race, they may praise you to the sky today, or they can suddenly forget you in the dust......
Song Yan knew that she had no way out, and if she wanted not to die too badly, she could only run forward with her eyes closed and no time to be sentimental.
But if he doesn't become popular one day, the end should be very miserable, but I don't know how Chu Youyuan will break up with himself if there is really a day.
was thinking wildly, when someone behind her suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed her, "What do you think, you're going to hit the wall!" โ
As soon as Song Yan heard this voice, he couldn't help but be happy.
Some people are naturally sentimental, such as ancient porcelain. And some people are naturally happy and can also make the people around them happy, for example, Li Yan.
Song Yan turned her head to look at it, and saw that she and her agent and cousin Li Yue were walking like flying with a large plastic bag full of stuffs, and countless fresh vegetables such as cabbage, green onions, carrots, etc., probing their brains, all kinds of impatience.
She immediately laughed, "What about the big purchase?" โ
"Well, I've bought a lot of things," Li Yan nodded happily, and at the same time warmly invited, "We're going to eat hot pot, anyway, you also hit the meal, let's go together, there are a lot of people." โ
Song Yan originally refused, saying that she had just come back from eating with someone, but the two real girls didn't believe it at all, and wanted to pull her up alive or dead, and the words were very clear: "Don't be blind, what time will you eat?" What, it's really delicious, that's fine, my sister has good craftsmanship, you come up and take a few glances on the side and you'll be hungry. โ
So when he came back to his senses, Song Yan found that he was squatting on top of the pony and peeling garlic......
Li Yue, who was wearing an apron, brandished two kitchen knives at the same time, chopping the meat filling, red and white, and the scene was extremely bloody and brutal.
Li Yan is honestly washing vegetables and picking mushrooms, and her enthusiasm for work is also very high, which can be heard from the rap in her brisk tone.
After chopping the meat filling, Li Yue washed the shrimp and picked the shrimp line, and prepared to make the shrimp slip. There are also those mushroom balls, shrimp balls or something, and they are even faster one by one.
Song Yan was amazed and said with emotion, "Sister, you are going to open a store." โ
"That's, if it weren't for me, my sister might have several big restaurants by now!" Li Yan wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, looking very tolerant.
There were no outsiders present, and Li Yue was not modest, she accepted the praise of the two sisters with a hearty smile, and then worked harder.
I saw that she was holding a ball of stuffing in her left hand, and her five fingers were working from bottom to top like playing a musical instrument, and her posture was as graceful as a dance, and a ball of wine came out of the small hole circled by her thumb and index finger. She had already prepared a spoon in her right hand, dug quickly, and then gently shook it into the pot!
The whole set of actions is smooth and gives people an artistic enjoyment.
Song Yan was stunned, she never thought that just holding the pills would attract people to this point!
She couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't help but apply, "Sister, I'll try it too?" โ
Before Li Yue could speak, Li Yan couldn't wait to turn on the ridicule mode, "Hey, forget it, just the level of a pot of dumpling soup that you finally cooked out of the tractor, don't harm the grain." โ
Song Yan was ashamed and angry, and smashed her with the garlic clove in her hand, but because this was a fact, she really couldn't refute it.
Li Yue also laughed, and only after laughing did she say, "Old girl, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that you don't look at the balls so small and inconspicuous, it's quite easy for me to make, in fact, it's much more difficult than making dumplings." It's nothing if the shape is not good-looking, but the strength is not easy to control, the strength is too hard and not delicious, and the pot should be dispersed if the strength is too small. โ
Li Yan's cheap mouth smiled next to him, "Hahaha, it's your best meatball soup again, poof, no, it's meat residue soup, hahaha!" โ
In fact, as early as when Li Yue said that holding balls was more difficult than making dumplings, Song Yan had already retreated, which made Li Yan excited, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.
But Sister Li Yue once again showed an invincible touching spirit, and when she saw that she was reluctant, she took a pair of disposable gloves to her, "Look at your greed, come and try two." โ
Song Yan passed it upside down.
As a result, it was not surprising that the meat filling that was obedient in Li Yue's hands was like eating a xing/exhilarating agent in her hands......
In the end, Song Yan had no choice but to put the meat filling back and go back to peel the garlic in a gloomy manner.
Li Yan is about to embark on a national tour, the itinerary has already been decided, and she has to spend the year on the road, and the recent practice is even more intense, so Li Yue used eighteen martial arts to reward her today.
The materials are extremely rich, chicken, duck, fish, meat, fruits, vegetables, eggs and milk are everything, and there are nearly ten kinds of mushrooms alone, which dazzles people to see.
Just like Li Yan said at the beginning, in fact, although Song Yan hadn't eaten enough before, he was really not hungry. But when the sparkling mandarin duck hot pot was tumbling, and the air was filled with a rich aroma by the bursting bubbles, she followed with a cutlery very unproductively.
It's a terrible incense!
A meatball bites into the mouth and shatters with a slight press, with a elasticity and smoothness that words can't describe, and at the same time, there is even a stream of hot gravy flowing out!
How can it be so tender!
Song Yan closed his eyes intoxicated, and tasted it with his heart while exhaling, feeling that he could eat at least twenty more.
Li Yan laughed at her while scooping up meat slices, "Look at your gluttony, do you want beef or pork?" Will duck blood come? โ
He was mean-mouthed, but he kept putting vegetables into her bowl.
Song Yan let her laugh, and hurriedly stretched out the bowl to pick it up, feeling that she could be cheeky for the time being, "If you want it, you want it, if you ask, just come directly." โ
Li Yan filled her with a full bowl, and looked at her with contempt and asked, "Who did you eat with, why did you still eat as a refugee?" โ
Speaking of this, Song Yan was a little uncomfortable.
Anyway, Li Yan also knew Gu Porcelain, and once met at that party, she simply said a rough idea of the matter, only saying that Gu Porcelain did not intend to target herself before, but the pressure was too great, and they had reconciled after talking about it today, and other specific details were not mentioned.
I thought that Li Yan would raise a glass to celebrate immediately, but who knew that this guy was stunned for a long time with a bowl, and finally looked dazed, "Then are you friends or enemies?" โ
Song Yan glanced at her, "Didn't they all say that they were reconciled?" โ
After reconciliation, how can it be regarded as a friend?
"Shouldn't it be a big meal and drink when you're reconciled, so why did you come back with an empty stomach?"
Song Yan finally confirmed again that the criteria for judging this guy's love were simply simple and crudely scary.
She sighed, stroked the table quite seriously, and concluded, "Friends in life, competitors in career." โ
However, Li Yan quickly turned his nose up at her rare lyricism, and said very badly, "I really have to sรจ for you with some color, right?" What is also friend and foe, that is, the relationship is not iron enough, and the temptation of any pressure and interest will be over! What a hypocrisy, what a sullen little girl! โ
Song Yan really wanted to paste her face with the steaming big powder skin in the bowl, but her words were so to the point that she had no way to refute it at all, so she had to pick it up and eat it herself.
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After another two days, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the leaves on the trees that were still โกโก seemed to be poisoned, and all of them fell off overnight, leaving only a large bald head swaying in the wind, which was also very neat.
As a direct result of the sudden drop in temperature, the water droplets that fall from the sky are finally condensed, turning into light snowflakes that fall and then disappear quietly.
The weather was cold, but not enough to support the snow.
After seeing the snow, everyone reacted differently, and Li Yan came up and sighed, "If only I could lose so light one day." โ
Song Yan laughed wildly, and didn't wait for her to become lighter as she wished, but unexpectedly waited for a call from Pentophylla, he was here to thank her for what happened last time.
"Thank you so much for what happened last time, I just have a few extra invitations to Fashion Week, if you're okay, go and have fun."
But any invitation letter that is said in the mouth of pentophylla grass is definitely not something that ordinary people can get their hands on, and this return gift is really heavy enough.
Song Yan hurriedly said, "That's so embarrassing! Actually, I didn't do anything, mainly Brother Luo. โ
Mustard grass smiled lightly, "I've already given it to Lao Luo, just a few invitations, you don't have to mind." โ
He himself is very well-connected, and his boyfriend is a famous designer who participates in fashion week, except for the top shows that are really designated by the designer himself to watch, there is really no invitation he can't get.
So not only did he put on a good show, but the invitations were all double, and the subtext was to let her go out on a date or something.
In this regard, Song Yan said that she was under a lot of pressure, you must know that she is in an underground relationship at this time, if she gives the ticket to someone who can't go, won't she be exposed all of a sudden!
After getting the invitation letter, Song Yan immediately told Lu Qingyun and Xiao Jingyuan, and asked for leave by the way.
It is a good thing that any actor can go to the fashion week, Xiao Jingyuan is very happy to know the consequences, "In fact, the company is also studying this matter, I didn't expect you to solve it yourself, Mr. Wu really deserves his reputation," paused, he said with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship, and he has never taken the initiative to invite others." โ
Of course, Song Yan couldn't tell anyone what happened that night, so he smiled and said, "Actually, it's not just me, but also Luo Zhentao and Brother Luo." โ
"Oh," Xiao Jingyuan put his mind at ease when he heard that there were others, and smiled again, "What about double, how about going with your boyfriend?" โ
He smiled too kindly and naturally, too much like a private chat between friends, Song Yan was almost about to say something, and the words were stopped suddenly when his throat was in his throat, and he was shocked into a cold sweat on the spot.
"Brother Xiao, don't tease me, where do I have any boyfriends, how many girlfriends do I have."
Xiao Jingyuan laughed, and he couldn't see any fluctuations in his feelings at all, "It's a good thing for young people to work hard, but don't work too hard, if a man is married or a woman is married, just talk about it." In fact, there are a lot of good young men in our company, so I have more contact with ...... when I have free time."
Song Yan was stunned to witness the whole process of his transformation from a boss to a matchmaker, and that feeling was no less than five thunderbolts, and finally had to flee in a panic.
Until he got on the elevator, Song Yan was still thinking uncertainly, Xiao Jingyuan's question just now, was it intentional or unintentional?
After all, she was a little bit of a thief, how could she think that something was wrong, and she quietly called Lu Qingyun, "Brother, do you say that Mr. Xiao knows or doesn't know?" โ
Xiao Jingyuan is a person, he usually looks very kind, and occasionally he is a little nosy like before, but his mind is very delicate, and the city government is also deep, and for a while, Lu Qingyun really doesn't dare to draw conclusions.
He thought about it carefully, and felt that he usually didn't show any signs, so he felt that it might be a coincidence.
"It should be a coincidence, don't worry too much about it first, and I'll inquire later. But even if it is made public, it is nothing if Mr. Xiao knows, in fact, as he said, Qi Huang is still relatively open-minded about this kind of thing. โ
Song Yan was a little surprised, "But didn't you still approve of the disclosure before?" โ
"But you've talked about it," Lu Qingyun said angrily, "Could it be that I can still beat the mandarin duck?" Or do you want someone to clear your memory? โ
Song Yan immediately fled.
However, before hanging up the phone, Lu Qingyun still hurried up and asked, "By the way, what are you going to do with that invitation?" โ
Song Yan said, "I've already planned it, give it to Li Yan." โ
By that time, her national tour was nearing the end, and although it was inevitable that she would miss the first two days, there were still many shows to come, so it would be a shame not to go.
Lu Qingyun nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and teased her with a smile, "Why don't you give it to Chu Youyuan?" โ
Song Yan was quite helpless, "If I had given it to him, you would have come out of your phone and strangled me to death." โ
It's not that you don't want to give, it's that you can't give it.