Health care, don't you have to eat breakfast and lunch on time, and then get up for running and aerobics.

Jiang Minglang parked the car in the parking lot of the supermarket, took his wallet and keys and went to the supermarket.He usually buys some breakfast drinks when he comes to the supermarket and keeps them in the refrigerator.Huo Mu is here today, he thought that if someone wanted to play with health care, he might as well buy more, anyway, cooking one dish is also cooking, and cooking two dishes is also cooking.

Thinking about it this way, the things Jiang Minglang bought in the supermarket filled his entire shopping cart at once.When he saw meat-related food along the way, he threw it into the shopping cart.When it was finally time to check out, Jiang Minglang slapped his head and went back to the vegetable section.When he arrived at the vegetable area, Jiang Minglang took a handful of shallots, a handful of green garlic, two or three catties of ginger and garlic balls, and he even weighed several catties of peppers.

After he checked out and left the gate of the supermarket, he realized that he had 'returned with a full load' today.There is everything from chicken, duck and fish, and he even carried two bags of rice out of the supermarket.He borrowed a shopping cart from the supermarket to push the things he bought to the underground garage, and then he grunted and put everything in the car back into the trunk one by one.

After putting the things in the trunk and stacking them carefully, Jiang Minglang returned the shopping cart from the supermarket, and then drove back happily.Not long after he left the supermarket, he saw a car with a familiar license plate not far away, parked in front of his favorite cake shop.

Jiang Minglang drove down a slope and passed the black truck.He glanced into the cab, and it was no surprise that this car belonged to Qin Junhao.At first, he thought that this short-sighted person wanted to go up the mountain to harass him, but he took a closer look at the co-pilot next to Qin Junhao, and there was a tall, thin boy sitting on the co-pilot.

Qin Junhao leaned against the window to block his view, and he could only see the back of the little boy's head.Afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstanding, Jiang Minglang just glanced at it hastily, then drove up the mountain and returned home.Although I don't know what the man meant by taking a little boy to buy things near his house, but it didn't affect him to eat and sleep well.

Not long after leaving, Huo Mu called.Jiang Minglang pressed to answer, turned on the speakerphone and gave a hello.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving first. I've washed the clothes you lent me yesterday and hung them on the balcony. Remember to come back to collect them at night." Huo Mu said to Jiang Minglang with his head on the side and the phone between his hands while putting on his shoes .He thought that Jiang Minglang had gone out to work, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't sit still, and was about to go back and read his script.

Jiang Minglang was not happy when he heard it, he rarely went out to buy a lot of things and came back, but the workers had to run away.

"What are you going to do? You just wait for me. In broad daylight, if you go down the mountain from my house, do you believe that you can see our names hanging on the wall in the afternoon?" Qin Junhao was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and now Huo Mu went down. I was in a hurry to deliver food to people.

Huo Mu paused with his shoe-putting hand, and then subconsciously nodded towards the other end of the phone. "Well, then be careful on the road."

"I know." Jiang Minglang replied impatiently, "I'm hanging up. Be careful not to stand by the window. Your eyes are everywhere. You have been in the entertainment industry for many years, and you still act like a fool in what you do. .”

Huo Mu leaned against the wall with the corners of his mouth hooked and listened to Jiang Minglang's rants, and he was in a particularly good mood.Before he went to bed last night, he had thought that if he hadn't waited for the filming of "Tian Xing Lun" to finish, he wouldn't have come to see Jiang Minglang.After all, the relationship between him and Jiang Minglang has always been on the surface.

Jiang Minglang was afraid that he would ruin the Theory of Heaven, so he offered to teach him how to act.He himself was also afraid of ruining the Theory of Heaven, so he followed Jiang Minglang all the time.What Jiang Minglang said yesterday had an obvious meaning.He knew that Jiang Minglang had always admired actors like Lin Yueqian, and Jiang Minglang probably wouldn't take his current acting skills to heart.

He thought that after Jiang Minglang said that sentence yesterday, he and Jiang Minglang would never have any interaction in the future.Unexpectedly, Jiang Minglang chased him out.To be honest, when Jiang Minglang's voice sounded from behind him yesterday, he thought he had an auditory hallucination.Especially when Jiang Minglang was barefoot, and he was still carrying a pair of slippers.This kind of behavior is completely opposite to the usual Jiang Minglang.

Thinking of this, Huo Mu suddenly laughed.

Jiang Minglang parked the car in the garage, opened the trunk, dragged a bag of rice and walked home.After walking a few steps, Jiang Minglang was out of breath.

"Huo Mu!" After finally dragging the rice bag to the gate, he quickly reached out and patted the door and shouted inside.

The door was quickly pulled open from the inside, and when he saw the rice bag in Jiang Minglang's hand, Huo Mu was stunned. "Boss Jiang?"

"Hurry up and lift it up for me, I'm exhausted." Jiang Minglang pushed the door that Huo Mu had only opened a crack, and he moved the rice bag into the house.He originally wanted to cool off when he entered the room, but when he entered, a gust of hot wind hit his face, and the indoor temperature was no less than that of the outdoor.

Jiang Minglang stood on tiptoe and looked at the air conditioner not far away, the light was off. "Is my air conditioner broken?"

"I turned it off." Huo Mu said with some confidence.He doesn't like the air conditioner very much at home, so he turned off the air conditioner when he stopped by in the morning.Later, Jiang Minglang said that he would come back, but he also forgot about it.

"There's something in the garage, you go get it first." Jiang Minglang rolled his eyes, this man can save a little more.He turned on the air conditioner and stood in front of the air conditioner for a long time.After Huo Mu honestly moved almost all the things in the trunk, he walked out slowly and went to the garage to get a handful of green onions.

Huo Mu moved back and forth five or six times before he finished moving Jiang Minglang's trunk.

"Boss Jiang..."

After tossing back and forth, Huo Mu stared at the ingredients on the floor and felt a little headache.He didn't know what Jiang Minglang wanted to do with so many ingredients, but it was obvious that this person couldn't control the amount of food he bought.Two bags of [-]-jin bags of rice were made, two big barrels of cooking oil were made, and some meat.

What surprised Huo Mu the most was that Jiang Minglang's onion, ginger, and garlic ingredients added up to no less than ten catties.There was also the dozen of Coca-Cola on the ground. People who didn't know it thought Jiang Minglang was going to have a party with carbonated drinks.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Minglang squatted on the ground and took apart the Coke he bought, and stuffed them into the refrigerator bottle by bottle.

Huo Mu also squatted down, and he helped Jiang Minglang stuff the Coke into the refrigerator. "Drinking too much Coke is bad for your health."

"I know." Jiang Minglang was afraid that Huo Mu would give him another long speech, so he simply nodded honestly.Seeing that Huo Mu was hesitant to speak, he simply changed the subject.He reached out and poked a handful of pork on the rice bag, "How about having this for lunch?"

"can."

Huo Mu knew that he couldn't make sense of this person, so he picked out a few commonly made items from a pile of messy ingredients and started to do it.Now that the time is past the prime time for lunch, he has to hurry.Jiang Minglang didn't suffer from any serious illnesses, but had constant minor illnesses.According to Ji Lianping, Jiang Minglang still has a little stomach trouble.

I have stomach problems and don't like to take medicine, and I don't pay much attention to diet.Huo Mu secretly sighed inwardly while washing the tenderloin in his hands.Although Jiang Minglang was older than him, he was not as good as Ji Lianping in terms of life.Even Ji Lianping wouldn't burn his hands from below, but Jiang Minglang did it.

Jiang Minglang didn't know that Huo Mu was hissing and sighing in secret, so he took a bench and sat in the kitchen out of curiosity to watch people busy.This feeling is very strange, a male celebrity who has known him for more than a month, actually cooks in his kitchen.And not long ago, he was busy airdropping a navy to this person, and now he and Huo Mu have been living in harmony for a month.

"Hey, Huo Mu." Jiang Minglang called Huo Mu's name on a whim.

Huo Mu turned his head slightly, "Well, what's wrong?"

Jiang Minglang raised his head and stared at Huo Mu's side face, for a moment he couldn't explain why he had to yell at him so much.He scratched his chin with his fingers, and said with a little confidence: "It's nothing."

"Well, if you're hungry, eat some bread first." While Huo Mu was speaking, the knife in his hand was chopping minced meat quickly.He and Jiang Minglang ate lunch alone, and he only planned to make two dishes.

One vegetable, one meatball soup.

He knew that Jiang Minglang didn't like green vegetables, so he chose his own portion of vegetables.If it was Ji Lianping who didn't like green vegetables, then he wouldn't be so easy to talk to.Huo Mu was tossing and turning in the kitchen, while Jiang Minglang was sitting on a plastic bench leaning against the kitchen door, drinking Coke and chattering away.

While chattering, Jiang Minglang suddenly remembered a very interesting thing.

"Hey, don't you never take commercials?" He suddenly remembered that Huo Mu has accepted good and bad movies in the years since his debut.He thought this guy was short of salary before, but Huo Mu didn't seem to have accepted a single advertisement since his debut.For example, Lin Yueqian occasionally accepts one or two high-end endorsements, and their fans will use the endorsements to compete for performance.

It's no wonder that Huo Mu's fan site can't get any performance records every time they tear up with him.

"I'm not interested in accepting commercials. I think being an actor is not a star." Huo Mu spoke in the same tone as before, without any emotion.But compared to the usual tone of talking to Jiang Minglang, it is a little tougher.

Jiang Minglang's nerves are rough, and he can't tell whether he is tough or not.He felt that Huo Mu's idea was a bit silly. A company must have a certain commercial value to package an artist.If Huo Mu doesn't accept commercials and only relies on filming, as an actor or star, he can create too little commercial value.

It's no wonder that his company is throwing him to Qin Junhao now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Minglang's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "Are you going to sign with Qin Junhao's company?"

"Well, after the filming of Tian Xing Lun. Mr. Jiang, how do you know?" Huo Mu spoke in a tone as if he was talking about the weather today.

"People's Weibo has already started to build momentum, and everyone who uses Weibo knows it."

Jiang Minglang rolled his eyes angrily, why is Huo Mu such an idiot.

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The stupid author who is obsessed with cp, can't help but give out sugar again!

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