Chapter 9: Call Daddy!
On Ling Fei's side, the three male guests were all gentlemen, and she basically didn't have the opportunity to stretch her chopsticks.
The rice is beaten by Yin Le, the soup is prosperous, and the dishes are sandwiched by three people, reaching out for a piece of paper may receive three at the same time, and three responses for a word.
Barrage: What kind of heartthrob Mary Sue script is this? Cool to death!
Ling Fei: Thank you for the invitation, I've taken my holds.
If you don't understand, just ask, are these three using the standard of pigs to measure her food consumption?
On Feng Tianfan's side, the three female guests are also very loving, they don't sit and wait for Feng Tianfan to take care of them, and sometimes they even take Feng Tianfan's script to play the male lead.
Knock on the point, here is a special reference to Wen Jia.
I saw her move chopsticks like flying, picked up two fish steaks, and put them into the bowls of Tang Shuning on the opposite side and Shen Ruxuan next to her: "This fish is fried well, you can taste it." Brother Feng, did you clip it yourself? Then I don't care. โ
Tang Shuning smiled and said, "Thank you Jiajia." โ
Shen Ruxuan was very inexplicable about her sudden Amway, but she also thanked her awkwardly.
Feng Tianfan, who had just stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the fish steak and was going to put it in Tang Shuning's bowl: ......
The chopsticks were forced to turn in mid-air, and he chose to hide his embarrassment with a smile: "No, no, I'll do it myself." โ
Later, he tried a few more times, but Wen Jia was like having the ability to predict, every time he made a move, the other party had already sent the dishes into Tang Shuning and Shen Ruxuan's bowls, and the excuses he made were more and more distracted, from the beginning of the delicious dishes to share to the back, he directly took Tang Shuning's little hand and said You are too thin to eat more, which makes Feng Tianfan angry.
That's obviously the line he wants to say, but he doesn't know, and he thinks Wen Jia is the only male guest among the four people.
Feng Tianfan's only comfort is probably that although the dishes can't be sandwiched, Tang Shuning hasn't ignored him too much, he has been listening to him with a smile, and he will take the initiative to respond a few words when he hears something interesting.
Wen Jia: I don't have the ability to predict, there is one fish hoop, and your fans helped cut it.
After challenging 10,000 knives, 999 knives is no longer a matter for Wen Jia, she cut enough times during the friendly match, and then took it out on the way here and studied the function by the way.
Touching the fish hoop, as the name suggests, is used to touch the fish at work, and wearing the headband can greatly improve the agility of the wearer, so that the wearer can detect and dodge sudden attacks from the leader in time.
But who said this thing can only be used to dodge the leader?
Whenever Feng Tianfan wanted to pick up vegetables for others, she could always come from behind, and with her super high agility, she would send the dishes to Tang Shuning and Shen Ruxuan's bowl first, and of course her own share would never be left behind.
Tang Shuning is also very face-saving, no matter what she clips over, she takes it one by one, but the increasingly sluggish movements are very suspicious.
And after a few times, the corners of Shen Ruxuan's mouth twitched, and she directly opened her mouth to dissuade: "Enough is enough, you can eat it yourself, I really can't put it in the bowl!" โ
[@ไธ็ฅๆ: I thought Wen Jia would only wash rice, but now it seems that I underestimated her, and she will also pick up vegetables. ใ
[@่ฅ่ ๅฟๅจ: Help, help, help, is there anyone who can take care of her?! What I want to see is the sweet interaction between male and female guests with each other, not Wen Jia's own efforts to feed half of the guest group! ใ
[@ๅฐ็ณ่พฃๅญ้ธก: Let me make a conspiracy theory, she must want to feed the fat Tang Shuning and Shen Ruxuan, so that Feng Tianfan can only see her in his eyes...... I'm sorry, I can't make it up, hahaha......]
[@้ไปๅฐๅญ: Feng Tianfan is so miserable, not only can't he serve the dishes for the female guests, but he doesn't even deserve the dishes for the female guests. ใ
[@ไธ็คผ่ฒๅฐ่น: Thank you for the invitation, our family Tianfan doesn't need it. ใ
When Miao Wu saw this paragraph, he always felt that something was wrong.
Strange, where is it?
So, Wen Jia, who went to the health department and came back with a phone call, stopped, and Feng Tianfan finally had a chance to perform...... It's weird.
Everyone is full, who wants to see his performance, of course, to continue the next trip!
In the evening, Wen Jia opened the forum and found that there were several more replies in it.
#ๆฑ้ฎ: When watching Lian Zong, what kind of female guests do you hate the most?
1L: Those all kinds of pretentiousness, smashing your chest with small fists at every turn, every time I open Lianzong and see this kind of I'll really bolt Q
This pass, after testing, really doesn't suit her very well.
2L: The kind of people who change one day to make Lianzong a male guest draft, please, they don't think they're really attractive, right?
Work is underway.
It's impossible to fall in love, nothing is more important than her little life, but it seems feasible to have a male guest every day?
3L: As a level 10 expert, I can only say - green tea girl Daba!!
Ahh
Wen Jia wrote this down in a small notebook for later use.
Why spare?
Please, if you want to be green tea, you also have to have a chance to perform, okay, who gives you the opportunity to sell tea art without a pot or lid?
After thinking about it, Wen Jia posted another post, and at the same time received a video call from the original owner's father.
The screen lit up, and she and the middle-aged boss opposite who still had the charm stared at each other for five minutes, and received a cold snort.
"I've been out there for a while, and I won't scream when I see people?"
Wen Jialisuo shouted: "Mr. Wen." โ
"Call Daddy!" Wen Zhengde was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and the momentum of the tyrant in the business world disappeared in an instant: "Lao Tzu is your father!" โ
Wen Jia was reluctant: "I know ...... without you saying it."
As soon as she saw Wen Zhengde, a complex and awkward emotion rose in her heart, which did not belong to her, but came from the original owner who no longer knew where the soul disappeared, Wen Jia.
There's no way, there are more guys in the world, it's rare to be reincarnated in such a name that doesn't care about life and only care, isn't it extraordinarily complicated?
The original owner's father is obviously very aware of her recent movements, and when he opened his mouth, there was a sense of hatred that iron could not become steel: "Your father, I opened Weibo and searched, nine out of ten were scolding you, and I couldn't even find a male guest who chose you in the last love show, you said that you are a bastard in the entertainment industry, where should I put Wen Zhengde's face?" โ
"Don't worry." Wen Jia kindly comforted him: "No one knows that you are my father." โ
said this, Wen Zhengde was even more unhappy.
"What? Your dad can't be on the stage like this? It's not worth letting you mention it when Miss Wen Er goes out, right? โ
"That's not the main reason." Wen Jia said: "The main thing is that I don't know where to put your face. โ
It's not the main reason, so it's still the same reason?
"Hypocrisy." Wen Zhengde sneered.
Wen Jia: ???
Who is hypocritical? Who has to change a baby every night?
To be honest, he doesn't like to listen, and he is not satisfied with telling lies, and it is really difficult for middle-aged men facing a baldness crisis to serve.
The father and daughter talked without saying a word, until a female voice on the other side of the camera urged softly, and Wen Father immediately straightened up: "Okay, Dad still has something to do at night, go to bed early if you are sick, and ask your sister for it when the money is spent, don't hang up the phone and continue to play with the phone, do you hear?" โ
The phone hung up, and Wen Jia glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen.
Very good, it didn't arrive at half past nine.
There is a kind of night that makes your father think you sleep late; There is one thing that makes your father have something to do at night.
Wen Jia sat up in the middle of the night: No, he scolded me for being sick?