Chapter 12: My Brother's Phone

"He... Sister Qiong, I still don't understand, what do you mean? โ€

Sister Qiong originally thought that Rong Ling would be like other little girls, exclaiming at Lu Ruotian's super good looks and affectionate voice.

But perhaps, she still doesn't know Rong Ling too well. As the three-grade imperial chef of the Dajing Dynasty, what princes and nobles, princes and young masters, she has seen too much.

Appearance, in her eyes, is nothing.

Her current mind is completely on how to complete the system tasks, and she has no interest in anything other than food and tasks.

Sister Qiong listened to Rong Ling's rhetorical question again, although she was a little surprised, it was also reasonable.

After all, this girl doesn't know anything about the entertainment industry, and it's normal not to understand the intention.

So, Sister Qiong came to the sofa next to Rong Ling and sat down, while staring at Lu Ruotian on the screen, she nodded to Rong Ling: "What about him, he is the top male god of artists in the circle now, if you want to make a name for yourself in the circle, you naturally need to understand what fans and audiences like now, so that you can better adapt to the needs of the circle." โ€

"You mean, let me get to know him?" With a look of disbelief, Rong Ling pointed to the screen and asked Sister Qiong.

After hearing this, Sister Qiong couldn't help but sigh at Rong Ling's IQ.

I saw her smile, shrug her shoulders, and said frankly: "Xiaoling, Lu Ruotian is also your predecessor, and we will meet in the circle sooner or later in the future, and it is always beneficial to understand it in advance." I have some information videos about Lu Ruotian here, you can copy them back in a while, anyway, you don't have any itinerary before joining the group, just take a good look at it at home. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

Although Rong Ling was not very reluctant, since Sister Qiong had spoken, she could only agree to it.

At this time, Lu Ruotian on the screen had just finished the show, and the camera just fell on him, just like that, one was in the screen, the other was off-screen, and the two people across the screen looked at each other.

"This guy is really that powerful?" Rong Ling's head tilted, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of doubts.

"Click-"

After returning home, Rong Ling turned on the lights in the room, and the originally dark room was illuminated by the suddenly lit incandescent lamp, just like Rong Ling's state of mind at this time, and instantly changed from tense to relaxed.

Changing out of the sneakers he had worn all day, Rong Ling approached the room on comfortable sponge slippers. She turned on the computer on the table and plugged in the USB flash drive that Sister Qiong gave her.

"Ding-dong-"

After reading the USB flash drive, Rong Ling clicked on the word document placed in the "LU" folder with the mouse, and all the information about Lu Ruotian was written on it one by one.

"Date of birth: December 95...... Zodiac Sign: Capricorn ...... Good at: Dancing, musical instruments......"

While reading the content of the information, Rong Ling slid the mouse down little by little, and as he read the pages of information, all of Lu Ruotian's resumes were clearly printed in Rong Ling's mind.

As a three-grade imperial chef, Rong Ling's memory is naturally not a problem. You must know that in the palace of the Dajing Dynasty, there are strict requirements for the ingredient list of each dish, even if you use the wrong amount, the taste will be different, and it is likely to anger Your Majesty, and even have the possibility of losing your head.

Therefore, since Rong Ling began working in the imperial dining room, he has already cultivated the ability to remember and have an extraordinary memory.

For Lu Ruotian's information, she just browsed it and already memorized it.

"I didn't expect that this guy is quite capable, and there are quite a few of them."

Rong Ling sighed silently, and moved the mouse to close the page of the information.

Then, she immediately opened a video in the folder, which was the video data of Lu Ruotian when he participated in the draft competition before his debut, when his cheeks were still slightly tud-tock, and his face looked very green.

"This guy still has such a side." Rong Ling couldn't help but mutter.

"Bell bell bellโ€”"

Just as Rong Ling continued to watch the other videos about Lu Ruotian provided by Sister Qiong, the mobile phone she put next to the computer suddenly rang.

Rong Lingxun looked for prestige, and the lit phone screen displayed a string of unfamiliar numbers.

She looked at the clock on the wall suspiciously, it was past eleven o'clock in the night, it was so late, who would call?

"Hey, who's that?"

"Sister! You haven't slept so late, have you? "On the other end of the line was a man's voice, sounding very young.

"Xiao Hang? When did you change your number? Why don't you tell your sister? โ€

This familiar voice made Rong Ling immediately recognize the identity of the other party. It turned out that the caller was Rong Ling, the younger brother of the original owner Rong Ling.

Traveling from ancient times, Rong Ling carries the memories of two lifetimes, although she has never met this modern brother, but from the perspective of the original owner, it can be regarded as a blood relative.

What's more, the original owner loves her younger brother very much, since she occupies other people's bodies, although she is not active, she can't hurt other people's relatives.

Therefore, Rong Ling didn't say a word about her, but followed the original owner and continued to play the role of this good sister.

Rong Hang listened to Rong Ling's question on the other end of the phone, and also felt a little embarrassed, and explained in an apologetic tone: "Oh, sister, I'm not going back to China tomorrow, I just changed the number, and I was the first to call you, you see, I value you a lot." โ€

"Important? I think you're here to disturb me, right? "Rong Ling has the memory of the original owner, so he naturally knows the character of this younger brother. Although he excelled in his studies and had just returned from studying abroad, he had been clinging to her sister since he was a child.

Therefore, Rong Ling doesn't need to ask much, this phone call must be to come and eat.

Of course, as his own brother, Rong Hang also knows his sister, even if he dislikes it, Rong Ling still can't bear to refuse his younger brother's request.

So, he didn't hide it, and said to Rong Ling straightforwardly: "Sister, I just returned to China, you can't let me sleep on the streets." Moreover, I have already received an offer from a hospital, and I will not live in vain. Every month, I pay for my living expenses, how about it? โ€

When Rong Ling heard this, this kid actually wanted to pay the money, and immediately cleared the haze in his heart, and nodded again and again: "It's good to pay living expenses, then according to the market price, three thousand a month, and the meal fee is calculated separately, how about it?" โ€

"You are really my own sister, and the meal fee will have to be calculated separately." Rong Hang muttered, apparently reluctant to the proposal.

But obviously, Rong Ling didn't want to let go of this younger brother who had been sticking to him since he was a child, because she knew his brother's temperament well, so she was very good at this younger brother.

So, she didn't let go, she didn't leave a little room for her brother to turn around, after all, who would let go of the opportunity to make money?

I saw her arms hugged, looked at the computer screen, and replied in a firm tone: "If you want to come and live, this is the condition, if you don't accept it, you can go and find a house by yourself." Otherwise, you can go home. โ€

"Home? Forget it, I don't want to listen to my mom and her nagging endlessly. Okay, three thousand is three thousand. โ€

"Deal."