Tang Mohan took a sip of the coffee that was still very hot, which was the taste he liked, and then he opened the cake package, picked up the spoon and ate a little, it was not sweet or greasy, it was also the taste he liked.

After half a minute, he slowly said aloud: "It shouldn't be Ji Daoding." ”

When Xiao Han heard this, he was stunned, "Huh? It wasn't he who made it, but who made it? ”

Tang Mohan shook his head and took another bite of the cake, "But this cake and coffee seem to have been specially prepared for me." ”

He had always trusted his instincts.

Xiao Han blinked, and only exclaimed, "Is it Brother Han, your fan?" ”

Tang Mohan's expression was indifferent, "It's not clear." ”

The more Xiao Han thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, after all, an iron rooster like Director Ji who was unstoppable could not spend tens of thousands of yuan to invite the whole crew to afternoon tea.

"I'll ask who made it." Xiao Han turned around and left.

He was very curious about which local tyrant was so extravagant, and he must report it. The legs represent their own worship.

Tang Mohan lowered his eyes, looked at the unfinished cake in the box, and didn't know why, but suddenly remembered Song Xuxu in his mind.

She seemed to know his tastes and hobbies well, and he even had the illusion that she knew better than he did.

***

Qin Yi also brought two afternoon teas here, one was handed to Song Xuxu, and the other was eaten by himself, and while eating, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, it's a big director, and even the afternoon tea prepared for the crew is so extravagant, it's really happy!" ”

Song Xuxu silently took a sip of milk tea, and did not answer, with this kind of luxury in his heart, you can be happy for several days.

Qin Yi looked at Song Xuxu again, smacked his lips and said: "I'm really ashamed to say that I can eat such an expensive afternoon tea, and it's all stained with your light Little Ancestor, hehe, Little Ancestor, you are my lucky star." ”

Song Xuxu heard the word lucky, and almost didn't choke on the milk tea he just sucked in his mouth, "cough, cough, cough, cough......"

Qin Yi put down the things in his hand and quickly patted her back, "Why do you say you're so excited." ”

Song Xuxu eased up, only looked at her, and said angrily: "Sister, please don't tell me about luck next time, I don't think I can stand it." ”

Not only can't she stand it, but maybe she will brew a bigger unlucky thing for the dog God to her!

"Poof, how can I stand it, because of you, I can see my son smashed up close, and because of you, I can have the honor to talk to Director Ji, these are the good luck you brought me!" Qin Yi replied seriously.

Song Xuxu was about to cry, and said in his heart that the good luck you thought was actually based on my bad luck.

"By the way, I see that there are some fan comments under your Weibo that want to see your personal photos, so I took a set of photos of you when you were filming, you look at it and choose two and put it on your Weibo." Qin Yi said, took out her mobile phone and posted the photo to her WeChat.

"Hmm."

Qin Yi's capture angle is good, every shot is very beautiful, and the appearance of Lin Ye's sickly and weak beautiful boy is completely in place, Song Xuxu can't help but boast when he looks at it: "It turns out that I can still be so good-looking." ”

The corners of Qin Yi's lips twitched, "Little Ancestor, please be humble and thank you." ”

What is modesty, and you can't eat it!

Immediately, Song Xuxu chose the two most atmospheric photos and sent them.