After shooting the makeup photos, Rong Ling met with the director of the crew.

Although her role has changed from a protagonist to a supporting role, the script discussion session is still the same, and it goes on step by step.

By the time the script was finished, it was nearly midnight.

Two people who have been busy all day are already hungry at this time.

At this time, they just want to find a place to fill their stomachs quickly, and as for the third-tier little actresses, they have no time to take care of them.

"Welcome to Secret Kitchen! Oh, isn't this Sister Joan? You haven't been here for a while, so maybe you have a new place and forgot about me here, right? ”

Sister Qiong asked Xiao Tang to drive back to the company by herself, and she drove Rong Ling straight to the secret kitchen restaurant.

Lin Haofeng hadn't seen Sister Qiong for a long time, so he was naturally overjoyed.

But this is still unforgiving, and as soon as they met, they asked Sister Qiong a question.

Sister Qiong has known Lin Haofeng for many years, so she didn't treat him as an outsider.

After entering the door, she directly found an old position near the dining table and sat down, then threw her sunglasses on the table, hugged her arms, looked at Lin Haofeng and asked, "What, even if I go to a new place, you won't entertain?" ”

As soon as Lin Haofeng heard Sister Qiong's question, he immediately coaxed down, and hurriedly stepped forward and poured a cup of hot water and said, "How can it, as long as Sister Qiong comes, I will warmly welcome you." Moreover, you really happened to have a new dish today. ”

"Oh? New dish? Are you making a new product again? Sister Qiong took the hot water and took a sip, but she was also very curious about the new dish that Lin Haofeng said.

But who knows, Lin Haofeng was not complacent as usual, but put down the kettle in his hand, solemnly raised his hand, and introduced to Sister Qiong, who was drinking hot water: "Today's new dish is not made by me, but by her!" ”

Saying that, Lin Haofeng pointed at Rong Ling, who was sitting opposite Sister Qiong, with a calm and calm expression, and was also drinking hot water, this answer really surprised Sister Qiong.

"Little Spirit? Didn't she just come with me? Sister Qiong looked at Lin Haofeng and Rong Ling with a puzzled expression, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Facing Sister Qiong's question, Rong Ling's expression was very calm, and her unwavering expression was as if she had already guessed that Sister Qiong would ask like this.

I saw that he slowly put down the cup in his hand, and then looked at Sister Qiong with a very innocent look, and explained word by word: "Sister Qiong, have you forgotten?" When I left the crew, I said that I came to the secret kitchen. If you say yes, you should come with me. ”

“......”

What does it mean that a child is up, and now Sister Qiong really understands this sentence.

It's sad, it's sad.

When she came to the restaurant before, Lin Haofeng surrounded her.

Fortunately, there are secrets between Lin Haofeng and Rong Ling, and her Sister Qiong is like an outsider.

No, the two little guys have joined forces to form a gang.

Alas, it's so sad.

Lin Haofeng saw that Sister Qiong's face was not good, and she hurriedly gave Rong Ling a look.

Rong Ling saw that her agent was unhappy, and in order to save her life, she hurriedly got up and coaxed: "Sister Qiong, Sister Qiong, I was joking just now, it was Lin Haofeng who said before that there was an advertising endorsement resource for me, so I came to exchange two dishes for him." And, we've already told you to try the new dishes, and if you don't believe me, look at my chat history. ”

As he spoke, Rong Ling immediately took out his mobile phone and rummaged through WeChat's chat history.

Sister Qiong has been in the circle for so many years, nearly ten years older than Rong Ling, so it is naturally impossible for her to really care about the juniors.

What's more, Rong Ling is a little treasure she has dug up, how could she really be angry with her.

So, she waved her hand, put away the serious expression on her face, turned to a smile, grabbed Rong Ling's arm and said, "Okay, okay, don't look for it, you are my artist, and you don't dare not take me." Let's hurry up and bring new dishes, Sister Qiong, I'm starving to death. If you don't eat again, you'll have to change agents. ”

When Rong Ling heard this, Sister Qiong didn't bother with her, and her face immediately smiled.

"Okay, Sister Qiong, wait a minute, the new dish will come soon!"

Let's say, Rong Ling rolled up her sleeves and came to the kitchen, she skillfully tied up her apron, and it seemed that she was about to start a big job.

Here, Rong Ling was cutting meat and cooking again, and soon, the two delicacies were served on the table.

Jade hibiscus soup, boiled with green vegetables and tofu, the soup not only has the fragrance of green vegetables, but also has the sweetness of tofu, coupled with the assistance of dried shrimp and other materials, it can be said that the three flavors are salty, fresh and sweet, the taste is soft, and the aftertaste is endless.

Longjing shrimp is made with fine Longjing tea leaves and fresh river shrimp shrimp.

Longjing is first soaked in cold water to remove the bitter taste of the tea itself. Wrap the shrimp in egg wash and slide it out in a pan of oil to increase the firmness of the shrimp.

Finally, the two ingredients are stir-fried in the pot, and a good Longjing shrimp is officially out of the pot. The taste is fresh and soft, and the mouth is fragrant.

"Delicious! It's so delicious! Xiaoling, since I signed you, my weight loss career has been interrupted, and you can surprise us every time. You weren't really a chef before, were you? ”

Sister Qiong was full of praise while tasting the food made by Rong Ling.

Eating and talking are two things, but they are not delayed.

Rong Ling heard Sister Qiong's praise, and her heart was naturally happy. But compared to praise, she cares more about Sister Qiong's last sentence.

"Chef? yes, I probably was a chef in my last life. ”

Rong Ling barely squeezed out a smile, indeed, for her now, Dajingchao is like a matter of the previous life, so out of reach.

"Haofeng, there are so many people today."

Just as Sister Qiong and Lin Haofeng were tasting the new dishes made by Rong Ling, another man walked in from the back door of the restaurant.

At this time, the front door of the restaurant is locked, and those who can enter through the back door are all insiders who often come.

Lin Haofeng heard the voice and put down his chopsticks to follow the voice.

I saw that the man was wearing a black leather jacket, leggings, a black cap, and three black studs hanging from his ears.

With such a dress, looking at it from afar, Lin Haofeng can guess who it is without looking at his face.

"Liran, are you here late today, just made an announcement?"

Yes, the road is narrow, and it is Xu Liran who came.

"yes, just finished recording, isn't this time to fill your stomach. Spirit? It's such a coincidence, it seems that the fate of the two of us is still there. ”

Xu Liran saw Rong Ling sitting in front of the dining table, but he didn't see it at all, and walked over directly to say hello.

But Rong Ling, who was filling his stomach at this time, obviously didn't want to deal with this faceless scumbag.

I saw that she continued to eat with her head down, and the one she ate one bite after another was called a fragrant fragrance, and she didn't even raise her head, let alone look at him.

Xu Liran looked at Rong Ling and didn't say a word or reply, and he was also very interested and didn't continue to bother. Instead, he turned his head and said to Lin Haofeng on the other side: "Brother, give me a copy of these dishes she ate." ”

"That, immediately, it's not that I won't give it to you, it's that there is only one serving of this dish." Lin Haofeng had no choice but to explain that he really couldn't do anything about it.

But Xu Liran didn't believe it, he found the dining table next to Rong Ling and sat down, knocked on the table, raised his eyes and asked Lin Haofeng, "One portion?" How? You won't do it if I come? ”

"No, because of this dish, it wasn't made by me."

"You didn't do it, who did it?"

"She."

Lin Haofeng's face was full of innocence, and he pointed with his hand, at this time, Rong Ling was eating and intoxicated with a rice bowl.

She has never been fat, and she has no trouble losing weight, so the moment of eating is enjoyable for her.

But at this time, Xu Liran, who was sitting at another table, obviously didn't enjoy it, he could only smile at Lin Haofeng awkwardly, "Ah, then you can bring me a bowl of noodles." ”