Queen's Exclusive Little Chef

April is a rainy season, but fortunately it was still cloudy when I went out in the morning.

Yun Yun brought a large beige bag, put on the clothes she specially matched last night, and took a taxi to the downstairs of the company's recording studio, it was just past eleven o'clock in the morning.

Her manager is Wei Zhanhong, dressed in trendy men's clothing, waiting on the eighth floor of the recording studio, as soon as she saw her stepping out of the elevator, he hurried up to look at her, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's okay, it seems that you had a good rest last night? You are very energetic, let the makeup artist take care of you later."

Yun Yun smiled, the corners of her mouth curled up sweetly and restrained, neither too frivolous nor too distant, just showing her soft and solemn features.

This is also the signature smile she created in the mirror for so many years of live broadcasting.

The pleasing beauty smiled at him, and Wei Zhanhong also laughed, and involuntarily softened his voice: "The few who came today are all hard-shelled big shots. You are the first sister of our gourmet section. I'll let you do a simple personal interview first..."

While the two were talking, they walked into the recording studio. The set inside hadn't been fully set up yet, and people were coming and going for testing, so there was no time to talk to them.

Wei Zhanhong still had something to do, so he went to talk to the planning director and others at Hard Shell, and then came over to signal Yun Yun to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Yun Yun called him to stop, and lowered her head to find a big bottle from her bag, which was filled with brightly colored fondant biscuits of different colors.

When Wei Zhanhong saw him, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Oh, every time I take you out to do errands, I always worry about my weight. When I go back, my wife will talk about me again..."

Yun Yun opened the lid of the box with a smile, took out a small bag of fondant biscuits wrapped in cellophane and carefully tied with colored strips, and handed it to him: "Then share a few with my sister-in-law and eat together. There are only a few, so I don't worry about growing up." fat."

"Hahaha, as expected of our lovely Xiaoyun, who is too good at talking. Okay, I'm leaving. You should perform well here today. I'm optimistic about you!"

Yun Yun smiled, eyes bent into crescents, and nodded.Wei Zhanhong felt that he had been shocked, and immediately fled the scene rubbing his arms.

Looking at the back of Wei Zhanhong leaving, the complex taste belonging to him in Yun Yun's mouth gradually disappeared.

The older a person is, the more complex the taste is. Sometimes, it is really difficult to distinguish the ingredients. For example, Wei Zhanhong, his taste has changed from the spicy and salty barbecue smell at the beginning to the current taste Lukewarm complex flavours.

It feels like...the unfinished Mala Xiangguo has been boiled again with water.

Maybe life is always mixed.

Yun Yun sat in the corner of the recording studio by herself and started playing with her mobile phone. She didn't dare to look around, for fear of a strange taste in her mouth.

A little girl who looked like an assistant ran over quickly, holding a lot of scene boards in her hands, and just as she walked up to Yun Yun, one of the boards fell to the ground.

Yun Yun caught a glimpse of the board out of the corner of her eye, picked it up, raised her head and handed it to the little girl: "Your?"

The girl's cheeks were flushed from running, and when she suddenly saw such a gentle and beautiful classical beauty, her tongue was about to tie up: "Well, that one belongs to me, no, it belongs to the company..."

Yun Yun smiled encouragingly at her: "Okay, hurry up and get busy."

The girl grabbed the board and ran away quickly. After a few steps, she looked back and felt that she had never seen a girl with such a unique temperament.

It's not the same as ordinary Internet celebrities. Although this is a gathering place for Internet celebrities, that girl is really different from others. She has an elegant temperament, but she also has a gentle and friendly meaning, which makes people want to get close to her when she sees her. .

Really amazing people.

Yun Yun didn't know that she just picked up a board and got a new fan girl, the garlic smell in her mouth gradually faded, she continued to browse Weibo, watching the video comments she edited overnight.

When it was time to distribute lunch at noon, the planner finally remembered that there was still an Internet celebrity sitting here, and hurried over to invite her to the small room next door to have lunch.

In the small room next door, the two Internet celebrities invited for this event were already sitting, both of whom were in the beauty category. Yun Yun didn't have much to talk about with them, so she just said hello and had a quiet meal.

The taste of the boxed lunch is always hard to describe. Yun Yun picks and chooses and eats a little side dish, then puts down her chopsticks, gets up, packs the fast food box and throws it into the trash can, sits quietly, takes out a water glass from her bag to drink.

She brought her own lemonade, and often needs to clean her mouth, lemonade is the best.

This small room is actually just a compartment. The door is open for ventilation. From a distance, it can be seen that there are piles of foam boards piled up in the corridor, and people coming and going are preparing for activities.

The phone rang suddenly, Yun Yun answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Baby!" An exaggerated yell came from the phone, so penetrating that the hands-free effect appeared on the receiver.

The two Internet celebrities eating next to her raised their heads to look at her in astonishment. Yun Yun smiled apologetically, walked out with her bag, and stood behind a pile of foam boards in the corridor.

Then he said to the phone: "Mom, I'm working."

"You are always working, at any time of the day, so tell me when I will call you, baby! You are going to piss mom off!"

Yun Yun's mother's speech is always cadenced and full of emotions, which is a mysterious talent that Yun Yun has been unable to understand for many years.

She couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only answer: "I always answer your calls seriously."

"Oh, then I'll be the only one to call you, and you don't care about your mother. I'm so lonely at home alone, and your uncle is also busy with work, so no one chats with your mother..."

"Mom... You can call three times a week, and you just happened to call when I wanted to call you..." Yun Yun comforted the phone in a low voice.

Fortunately, Mama Yun was not obsessed with the phone, and the topic immediately turned to how useful the dryer that the aunt next door recently bought was.

"Okay, I'll buy you one if you want." Yun Yun said.

"Who said mom wants it? Mom just wants to tell you that it's good. It's not easy for you. Mom doesn't want yours..."

Yun Yun sighed, took down her phone while listening, and wrote a note: buy a dryer for mom.

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she suddenly heard the footsteps of a group of people coming across the foam board, chaotic and hurried.

She couldn't help hiding, she didn't like crowded places, because there would be too much taste in her mouth.

"...A new dog has come to the square these days..." Mom's voice was still lingering in my ears.

"I'm really sorry, I can only wrong you to wait here for a while, our event will start soon, start right away..." On the other side, the general manager of Hard Shell Live was talking anxiously to someone.

"What do I need to do?" A female voice asked.

Yun Yun froze all over for a moment, standing where she was, not daring to move, her fingers lightly touched the sharp edge of the foam board, and a white mark was drawn on it.

She didn't feel it at all, her heart was beating wildly in her chest, thumping, almost using her chest as a playground.

The familiar voice of the general manager of the hard-shelled live broadcast continued to speak, but she was too lazy to distinguish what he was talking about.

In the ear, there is still the female voice of the words just now.

Cool, beautiful, lazy voice.

That was... Qi Ziling's voice.

Qi Ziling is now less than 100 meters away from him, and the distance is still getting closer.

But Yun Yun could only hide awkwardly behind a large piece of colorful foam boards, piled precariously like a modern art installation.

She didn't dare to go back to the room, fearing that the sound of the high heels she was wearing would be heard and attract attention.

"Baby? Baby, are you listening to me?" A soft voice came from the phone.

This space is not quiet, there are constant voices in the recording studio and the sound of equipment adjustment, but at this moment, her ears are almost completely glued to the group of people opposite the board.

She even stood on her tiptoes and grabbed the foam board to look over there, but only saw a mass of black heads.

"Baby!"

Suddenly there was a scream from the phone, the voice was so loud that it pierced the sky, and it lingered in the corridor for a long time.

"Mom, I'm working, let's talk about it tonight." Yun Yun held the phone to her ear, whispered this sentence, and immediately hung up.

The footsteps of the group of people next to him were already close at hand, and some people kept talking, but Qi Ziling didn't make a sound again.

Yun Yun stood in the corner, regretful and embarrassed.What I regret is why I came out to answer the phone. What is embarrassing is that in the current situation, it is too late for her to enter the room, and if she does not enter, it looks like she is peeping.

The crowd has come.

The first thing she saw was a pair of calves.

The bones and flesh are uniform, the lines are smooth, and the inconspicuous long calf muscles follow the thin and delicate ankles, moving like a precision instrument.

The black flat strappy sandals took one step after another, walking in a leisurely and unhurried manner.

Then the flowing skirts flew up, although there was no wind, the belts moved automatically without wind, supporting the beautiful body.

It was the person I had seen countless times on the screen and in the photos, and that face was so unfamiliar that it made people suspicious.

Is it really her?

The aura is as powerful as a hurricane, dazzlingly beautiful.

She just walked over casually and lightly, as if a storm had blown up on the ground, enveloping everyone's eyes on her.

That person had his own halo, and he could hardly see her appearance and figure clearly. He only felt that there was no imperfection in her body, and no part was a work of art carefully carved by the Creator.

Can anyone really be this beautiful?

Yun Yun always knew that Qi Ziling was beautiful, but she didn't know that she was so beautiful until she met the real person.

She couldn't help swallowing nervously.

Take a big mouthful of Qi Ziling's taste.

The whole body feels comfortable.

"You take a rest in the next room first, we will come to see you before the event starts, what else do you need?"

Someone was talking non-stop, so Yun Yun gave her eyes to the people next to her, and saw the general manager who was always arrogant when talking to her, nodding and bowing to Qi Ziling with a flattering smile at the moment.

And Qi Ziling, when passing a large pile of foam boards, suddenly glanced at Yun Yun.

Yun Yun tensed her body subconsciously.

Qi Ziling's eyes were lazy and simple, very casual, when he glanced at her, it was no different from scanning a pile of objects around him.

It looks very indifferent.

But this indifference made Yun Yun breathe a sigh of relief, just like avoiding the teacher's eyes in class.

With just a glance, Qi Ziling continued to lead the crowd forward, frowning slightly, and nodded slightly: "No, thank you."

A group of people rushed into the huge reception room next door and closed the door.

It was only then that Yun Yun realized that the phone she was holding tightly in her hand was already covered in sweat.

In just a short while, she was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat.

As expected of Qi Ziling.Looking back at her appearance, Yun Yun is a little bewildered.

That kind of intense beauty that impacts the senses, but with such a lazy and indifferent unique atmosphere.

As expected of her.