Tang Xu nestled in the sofa reading a book, waiting for food.

The phone rang, and I saw that it was a singer, and I was a little annoyed: I was not interested.

Qi Yuan's eyes were deep and he chuckled: Since you want to mix in the circle, you should know that participating in my MV will get twice the result with half the effort.

Tang Xu sneered: What I want, I will get it myself.

Qi Yuan made an indifferent expression: Are you sure it's not because of Lu Mochen?

Tang Su raised his eyes and looked at Lu Mochen, who was cooking.

He doesn't move slowly, and even his cooking is pleasing to the eye.

"Hungry?" Lu Mochen felt his gaze and looked over.

"Sort of." Tang Su was indeed a little hungry.

"Ten more minutes." Lu Mochen estimated the time.

Tang Su nodded, lowered his eyes, and sent a message to Qi Yuan: If I were you, I wouldn't ask this sentence.

Qi Yuan propped his arm on the armrest, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: I just want to see if you will be angry.

Tang Xu rolled his eyes and didn't plan to pay attention to Qi Yuan.

In about ten minutes, Lu Mochen put the meal on the table.

Very home-cooked dishes, looking very appetizing.

"Taste it."

Tang Xu was not polite, and ate with chopsticks.

Just like looking at it, it does have an appetite to eat.

"It's better than the cafeteria." Tang Xu told the truth.

"In the future, when you are in school, I will usually be there." Lu Mochen served Tang Su a bowl of soup.

Tang Su was puzzled, "Are you so idle?" ”

How can you say that you are also the president of a large listed company, how do you feel like you have nothing to do all day?

"Xing Ye is here." Lu Mochen's answer is called a casual.

"You're so unprofessional, do your employees know?" Tang Xu was curious.

"Well......" Lu Mochen thought about it very seriously, "Let them know, I guess I have to hack you, forget it." ”

"......" Tang Xu pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and smiled without smiling.

Dude, did you grasp the wrong point?!

I'm so tired.

Tang Su continued to eat.

Lu Mochen glanced at her right hand holding chopsticks, "Your left and right hands seem to be very coordinated." ”

Before his right hand was injured, Tang Xu didn't see any rustiness when he held chopsticks with his left hand.

"Bored, practiced my left hand." Tang Xu didn't take it seriously.

Lu Mochen nodded, didn't ask anything?

There are three days left this week, and the crew has to adjust the script temporarily, and the scenes with supporting roles are filmed, and the protagonists have to follow up the progress on Monday.

Simply, Tang Su has been painting in the studio that Lu Mochen got for her in the past few days.

Lu Mochen was busy, so she and Yu Zihan went to the school cafeteria to eat.

When others are there, they eat in the studio.

On Saturday afternoon, Shen Jinghao called Tang Su.

"See you in the parking lot!" Tang Su hung up the phone, looked at the unfinished paintings, put down the paint and washed his hands.

Shen Jinghao waited in the parking lot for a while, and saw Tang Su wearing a sweatshirt and a baseball cap, his hand casually in his sweater pocket, and he walked over with his head slightly down.

Recently, I saw Tang Su at school, she was basically dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans, and she didn't see makeup.

She was already good-looking, and she used to look glamorous when she wore makeup.

Now she is casually alienated, with a kind of seductive indifference.

Tang Xu went directly to the back seat.

Shen Jinghao wanted to laugh a little.

How does it feel that he has been reduced to a driver?

Nothing to say all the way.

Just when he was about to arrive at the Shen family's villa, Shen Jinghao glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror: "Feng Xiao heard Zihan say, you want to be admitted to the graduate school of the Jingyi Art Department?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Xu is playing with entertainment.

"Not going to be in the entertainment industry anymore?" Shen Jinghao twisted his eyebrows slightly.