It's completely different from those restaurants and stars who have fans in the business circle.

There are also many people who like small chefs, and when they gather in all directions, they see different Yu Li.

Whether it's the feeling she feels when she's working alone to get to where she is now, or the way she smiles as always, or whether she has a clear conscience and says that she has done what the most normal person can do but many people can't.

Let the poor work hard, and let the decadent persevere.

Zhu Lin lay on the side, just tilted his head like this, looking at Yu Li's unfast and slow movements, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, "I must be happy, I must be happy." ”

It's like the message board of the bubble tea shop outside the school gate that says I hope the little chef will go well, and the shopkeeper uses different colored pens to supplement the little chef's cheers, and it is like the prayer signs laid out in the temple between the fairy pavilions, engraved with the hope that Yu Li will have a safe and victorious life.

This is not her wish alone.

I just think that if such a person can't be happy, it's really unfair.

Her voice was too small, Yu Li didn't hear it clearly for a while, and looked over with some confusion, "Did you say anything?" ”

'Zhu Niangniang' hooked her fingers, propped herself up slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were a little atmospheric, "If you do a good job, this palace will be rewarded." ”

"The little chef didn't throw a fillet of fish on your head, which is considered to be kind to you."

Sister Zhou, who came in from the door with a thermos cup, heard this and said with a smile.

Where did this drama come from, and why are there so many dramas?

Zhu Lin choked, looked back at Sister Zhou, and smiled, "Didn't I bring it in unconsciously, I was crazy when I read the script before." ”

"Young people, should have this kind of temperament, like my husband, he is always crazy, he was very funny when he was young, I don't know what I read the script the day before, and the next morning I got up, and when I saw me open my mouth, I called this chivalrous woman."

Sister Zhou couldn't help but chuckle and walked inside as she spoke.

Sister Zhou is a singer of folk music, and her husband is an old artist of the previous generation, who has participated in many classic roles in well-known movies and TV series.

"Sister Zhou's husband has always been someone I admire very much!"

When Zhu Lin said this, his eyes obviously lit up, and he looked like he was going to look at him.

Sister Zhou was noncommittal, but whispered, "If you are young, you still have to pay attention to your body, you actors, sometimes you are too inattentive when you are serious, and when you are old, you will be easy to get sick." ”

"I know, thank you Sister Zhou for your concern."

Zhu Lin's smiling eyes were almost gone.

And over there, Sister Zhou asked the program team for a few paper cups.

Pour the contents of the thermos cup in your hand into the paper cup one by one.

"Oh, this is the ginger tea I brewed, the wind on the beach is too strong, biting, drink some to get rid of the cold in the bones, don't catch a cold tomorrow, it's not good at that time."

Several people answered the call and received the paper cups.

Yu Li finally stopped cutting the fish and looked at the cup in his hand with a bitter and bitter look.

Ginger tea, although spicy is very windy, but the taste is not liked by pears.

Although she is not as sweet as Gu Yiyan, Yu Li feels that she is still a sweet little girl, and she still has an instinctive rejection of ginger tea.

Before he could decide whether he wanted to drink it in one gulp, or let it go.