I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

What are you dancing for?

Jiang Chuwei just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Hey, I'm not a big star. I work as a chef for other celebrities. My mother heard it wrong." Jiang Chuwei lied as she opened her mouth. She didn't want to be treated like a monkey.

Zhang Hongmei looked embarrassed and pointed at her clothes: "Then, didn't you say these clothes were given by fans?"

"Yes, it was given to me by a fan of a big star. He saw that I had few clothes, so he gave it to me."

"Ah?" Zhang Hongmei sat back at the card table, "Forget it, let's play eight more rounds. Call me back when the dumplings are cooked."

Alas, Jiang Chuwei really felt that Zhang Hongmei was hopeless, so she simply moved a stool and sat down. Wang Huiye couldn't stand the smell of cigarette smoke and kept holding her nose with her hands.

"Let's do this. If we win this one, let's go home." Jiang Chuwei picked it up and said, "Play this."

"Can you fight?" Zhang Hongmei reached for the cigarette case.

Jiang Chu slightly slapped Zhang Hongmei's hand: "Stop!"

Aunt Xu, a poker friend, joked: "Hongmei, my daughter is very strict!"

"I won't smoke if you tell me not to?" Zhang Hongmei insisted on lighting a cigarette, "But you just went home today, so I'll give you some face. If you win this fight, we'll go home."

Jiang Chuwei really couldn't do anything against Zhang Hongmei. She carefully observed the cards in her hand and the cards played by the other three.

"bump!"

"What a fool!" Jiang Chuwei pushed the card down coolly.

"No!"

"Yaojiu?" Zhang Hongmei looked at the cards carefully, "Have you played before?"

Before Jiang Chuwei was reborn, he had played mahjong with an actor from a certain crew for a few days. At that time, she said she didn't know how to do it. Being despised by the male protagonist, who was also from Sichuan and Chongqing, aroused her desire to win. Unexpectedly, she was so talented that she learned it in a few days and beat them to pieces.

Then, he was targeted by some gossip reporters, who wrote about such explosive topics as "Jiang Chuwei came out of Feng Xufan's house late at night". Fortunately, Feng Xufan's manager loved to shoot vlogs and released them in time, saving them both.

However, Jiang Chuwei still didn't tell the truth at this moment: "I haven't played it before, I have seen others play it."

"Give me money! Give me money!" Zhang Hongmei patted the table lightly, and the other three people handed over the money.

Zhang Hongmei clicked the money and said, "It's okay today. My daughter won a little bit for me, so she didn't lose much."

"Okay, Hongmei, go home." Aunt Xu advised, "You can't go back on your promise to your child."

"Okay, okay, let's play again tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow. It's already twenty-nine tomorrow. I have to clean the house at home." The uncle who just made a fuss refused Zhang Hongmei.

"I can't do it either. I'm going to Macau tomorrow." Uncle Li showed off his watch proudly, "It's boring to just play with you. I have to go to Macau to have a good time!"

"Show off, that's all. I think you only have this piece of the world." Aunt Xu looked at Uncle Li with disdain.

Zhang Hongmei pulled up her down jacket and pushed open the door of the chess and card room.

"It's so cold." Then she took a deep breath and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

Jiang Chu frowned slightly, stepped on the cigarette butt with his foot, took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, and picked it up.

"What kind of dumplings does your aunt make?"

"I didn't know, I came to see you as soon as I came back." Jiang Chuwei was annoyed, still holding toilet paper in his hand.

"Don't talk to your mother like that, you're looking for a fight!" Zhang Hongmei glanced at Jiang Chuwei, "Learn from your cousin, see how good the big picture is, you are well-informed and sensible."

"Then why don't you learn from my aunt?" Jiang Chuwei asked, "My aunt has been promoted to the vice president of the company now, what about you?"

"I..." Zhang Hongmei stopped talking when she saw that she was embarrassed.

When I got back to my uncle's house, the dumplings were just on the table.

My aunt made two stuffings, one with mutton and one with pork and chives.

"If Weiwei likes pork and leeks, here it is!" Auntie handed a plate to Jiang Chuwei.

"Thank you, aunt!" Jiang Chuwei tasted the dumplings made by his aunt. They were so delicious. This is the taste of home, and they are much better than the quick-frozen ones outside.

"Second sister, you eat this plate." Auntie handed over a plate of mutton.

"Okay." Zhang Hongmei took a bottle of white wine from the kitchen and poured a small glass, "Fangfang, your dumplings taste really good!"

My aunt was still cooking dumplings in the kitchen. When she heard it, she replied: "Eat more if it tastes good!"

My aunt is very hardworking and never complains. Basically, the three families come to my uncle's house for dinner during the holidays.

"Aunt, you go and eat, I'll cook." Jiang Chuwei couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to the kitchen to cook dumplings for his aunt.

"Wei Wei has grown up, okay, I'll go eat a few first."

"Huh, when you grow up, you learn to lie." Zhang Hongmei took a bite of garlic, "The chef who became a star lied to me and said he was going to become a star."

"Uh, Second Aunt." Wang Huiye laughed loudly, "Er Tu lied to you, you believe it. She really became a star."

"What?" Zhang Xuan opened the door.

"Didn't you say you eat KFC?" Auntie looked at Zhang Xuan, "Did you come out to listen to gossip?"

"Who would eat KFC if you have gossip?" Zhang Xuan pulled up a stool and sat down, holding a dumpling in his hand, eating and listening.

Auntie slapped the back of his hand: "Use chopsticks."

"I've seen Weiwei's performance, and she's still in the C position."

"What is the C position?" Zhang Xuan asked doubtfully.

"It's the center of the place."

"Oh my god, will I be the younger brother of a celebrity from now on?"

Jiang Chuwei brought a plate of dumplings to Zhang Xuan: "Don't talk about this in school, I'm just a dancer, I haven't become a star yet."

"Tch, I won't bring them to you to ask for your autograph."

"Then why did you say you were a cook just now?" Zhang Hongmei was still confused.

"Did I really say that I would just do it? Then what have I become? A circus monkey?" Jiang Chu frowned slightly, with a displeased look on his face.

When grandma saw this, she was going to start a quarrel and quickly smoothed things over.

"Yi Zi, Wei Wei, Xuan Xuan, I will make cakes for you tomorrow, do you want to eat them?"

"Eat!" the three of them replied in unison.

"Speaking of this year's New Year's Eve dinner, what are you going to do?" Auntie turned on her phone, "I have a few recipes in my collection."

Jiang Chu nodded slightly: "Let me bring out some dishes!"

"Look! You must still be working as a cook for others?" Zhang Hongmei rolled her eyes.

"Mom." Jiang Chu sighed slightly, "You can't even forget where I studied in technical secondary school!"

"I didn't forget, it's a chef school!" Zhang Hongmei took another sip of wine.

Auntie ignored Zhang Hongmei and asked Jiang Chuwei with great interest: "Weiwei, what's the dish?"

"Blooming flowers bring wealth, good luck comes, and you spread your wings and fly high."

"What?" Wang Huiye was confused, "Tell me something we can understand."

"Shredded pork with Beijing sauce, Sixi meatballs, garlic chicken wings."

"Sister, you are really a roundworm in my stomach. I love these three dishes so much." Zhang Xuan gestured with both hands.

"I'll make it the day after tomorrow and bring it over."

"Hey, I have no luck. I want to go to my grandma's house." Wang Huiye sighed.

"What's the point? I'll make two more for you when the second grade of junior high school comes!"

"it is good!"

At this time, the WeChat alert sounded, and Jiang Chuwei looked at the messages sent in the group.

"Datu, let's eat in the afternoon of the second grade of junior high school." Jiang Chuwei looked at the phone.

"why?"

"I have to work in the morning of my second year of junior high school."

"Huh?" The whole family asked at the same time.