"Sister Tang, she has also acted in many plays!"

Shen Qi responded casually.

"What! She is also in the circle?"

Mu Lin was a little surprised, why didn't he have any impression.

"Yes, Sister Tang's full name is Song Weitang."

Shen Qi replied.

"Song Weitang...!"

Mu Lin's mouth was almost open enough to swallow a ball.

Song Weitang knew it!

Song Weitang is quite famous in the circle.

The object of Starlight Entertainment's early support.

It's just that later this self made himself to death.

"Damn it, you dare to eat the rice cooked by Song Weitang."

Mu Lin grabbed Shen Qi and said in a low voice.

"Why can't I eat it?"

Shen Qi asked with some confusion.

"My sister wanted to cook for me on a whim. You know, the last time I made headlines, I stayed in the hospital for three whole days."

Speaking of this, Mu Lin still had lingering fears.

From that incident, he came to a conclusion that he couldn't eat the food cooked by the pretty ones.

Adhering to the deep love between siblings, when his sister brought it out, his first reaction was to run away, but he was not cruel enough to meet his sister's expectant eyes.

As a result, he tried a sip.

He spent three whole days in the hospital with that mouthful! ! !

Song Weitang...

Who is that!

Someone who can do better than his sister.

can cook!

Even if you beat him to death, you won't believe it!

"Sister Tang's cooking is really delicious."

As the number one fan of Song Weitang's craftsmanship, Shen Qi immediately defended Song Weitang.

"I will not eat."

No matter what Shen Qi said, Mu Lin shook his head resolutely.

He would not eat even if he was killed.

Shen Qi: ...

at this time.

Fu Junyan came up with two plates of fried rice.

The golden rice grains were still bouncing when they were in the bowl, and the rich aroma made Shen Qi feel like his saliva was about to drip down.

Sure enough, Sister Tang made a move, it must be a fine product.

Shen Qi hugged the plate and started to eat big mouthfuls.

Really delicious.

Oh my god, how can there be such delicious fried rice.

Looking at Shen Qi's dreamy expression, Mu Lin couldn't help but feel a little moved.

His stomach also growled.

He looked at the hot fried rice in front of him.

The mouth-watering aroma continuously filled the nostrils.

It is simply a fatal torture.

It looks delicious!

Mu Lin said to herself from the bottom of her heart.

Compared to his sister's black food.

The appearance of this egg fried rice is simply not of the same grade.

How about trying...

Mu Lin dug a spoonful tremblingly, looked at it for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to put it in his mouth.

qThe springy rice grains, each grain is full of heat, the temperature of the entrance is just right, each grain of rice is wrapped with egg liquid, it is really delicious...

Why is there such a delicious fried rice!

Without taking a sip, Mu Lin couldn't help asking this question.

What did he eat before!

Meals at the Seven Star Hotel.

Sorry, what is that!

After Shen Qi finished eating a plate of rice, he raised his head and looked at the person who had vowed not to eat a single bite before, with a look of intoxication on his face.

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Didn't you eat it even if you killed it?"

"My God, Shen Qi, this fried rice is really the best thing I've ever eaten in my life. Why did you bring me here now? Don't you think of me as a brother?"

However, Mu Lin, a shameless guy, directly predicted Shen Qi's prediction, and he was the first to win.

Shen Qi: ...

I have seen shameless people, but such shameless people are really rare.

The two of them ate all the egg fried rice on the plate.

Mu Lin couldn't help but licked his lips.

If it wasn't for his full stomach, he would still want to eat.

"Eat some hawthorn cake."

Song Weitang went out with a plate of small pastries and put them on the table.

"Thank you, Miss Tang."

Shen Qi smiled at Song Weitang, then reached out to pick it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating a piece of hawthorn cake, I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach that was a little full.

Mu Lin doesn't like sweets, so she was a bit disgusted at first.

But after thinking about the fried rice with eggs before, he decided to try it.

It's not as sour as imagined, and it's not very sweet. It just has the sweet and sour taste of hawthorn, which doesn't make people feel greasy at all.

Mu Lin ate up two sticks.

How can someone even make this so delicious!

"Sister Tang, do you still lack a younger brother?"

Shen Qi staggered, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Lin beside him looking at Song Weitang eagerly.

Song Weitang: ...

Uh!

"Sister Tang, how about I be your younger brother, can you take me home? I'm easy to raise, as long as I give you food."

Mu Lin said seriously.

Song Weitang laughed out loud.

"Xiaoqi, your friend is as interesting as you."

"I do not know him……!"

Shen Qi rested his forehead with one hand and turned his face to the side.

Refuse to know this disgraceful fellow.

"Why don't you come and be my personal nutritionist, sister, and you can set the price as you like."

Mu Lin looked at Song Weitang eagerly.

"I still have two little nephews at home. I usually have to take care of them, so I really don't have time to be your personal nutritionist."

Song Weitang refused softly.

Hearing that Song Weitang had two little nephews in his family, Mu Lin didn't continue to force himself.

Just a look of disappointment.

"However, I will keep this place open. At that time, the store will also offer a variety of food. Welcome to take care of the business."

Song Weitang said with a smile.

It's really rare for Mu Lin to be so popular in the entertainment circle of country a now, yet he still has the heart of a child.

"I will definitely come."

Mu Lin's originally dim eyes lit up almost instantly, that's right, he can often come over to eat.

At this moment, Mu Lin had completely forgotten about her manager.

And Mu Lin's agent, who was looking for Mu Lin in the streets and alleys of Weiyang Film and Television City, was gnashing his teeth and scolding Mu Lin non-stop at this time, and he didn't dare to get too big.

After all, according to Mu Lin's current fame, every sneeze can become a trending search.

After eating and drinking, Mu Lin and Shen Qi reluctantly left with the small cakes made by Song Weitang.

"Tangtang likes that kid named Mu Lin very much?"

Song Weitang was standing by the door when she heard a voice behind her.

Especially the three words "children", with a specially emphasized tone.

Song Weitang blinked.

"Mu Lin has the vigor of a young man."

Song Weitang said honestly.

He didn't even notice the gradually gloomy face of someone behind him.

That night.

Hei Yao received a call.

"Master Fu?"

For Hei Yao who was working overtime every day, phone calls generally meant increased workload.

With a bitter face, Hei Yao was about to listen to the instructions.

After half a ring, there is no sound on the phone?

"Hei Yao, am I getting old?"

Hei Yao:? ? ? ?

what the hell!

Hei Yao opened the phone, looked at the number on it, and made sure it wasn't a wrong call.

I rub it, it's Master Fu!

Although I don't know why Master Fu would ask such a question.

Hei Yao immediately replied: "Master Fu, why are you old! You are now at the golden age of a man, like a fruit that has just ripened."

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