Star system feeding plan

Chapter 87 Yan Rui Comes

Because it was winter, there were not many people on the streets of N city, but the shabu-shabu, hot pot and barbecue restaurants that connected each other were full.

The barbecue shop that Lin Anjing and the others went to last time was not too high-end, but the food inside tasted good, even Yan Hao's unconventional taste had to be praised as delicious.

"Father, I want to eat honey beef." The little chubby boy sat on the chair and swayed his two chubby legs, pointing his little finger at the recipe with beautiful pictures, "This one."

Lin An nodded while flipping through the recipes while ordering, then looked up at Yan Hao, "I remember you liked their kebabs very much last time, do you want to eat?"

Yan Hao hummed and looked down at his phone.

"Dad, Daddy likes this." The little fat boy pointed to the cold drink juice, "Daddy likes orange juice."

"You like it, right?" Lin Anjing smiled and pinched his face, "You have to eat slowly when you eat, you really don't look good in the past two days." Returning the menu to the waiter standing by, "Just ordered That's enough."

The waiter stared at Lin Anjing for a long time, then asked him shyly and cautiously: "You...you are Lin Anjing, right?"

Lin Anjing tilted his head to look at her, nodded, "Yes."

"Then what, that, that, can you sign for me?" After speaking, his face was flushed, and he glanced at Yan Hao who was sitting across the table, but Yan Hao's aura was too strong, and he couldn't be bothered to take a look. Dare to look again.

Lin Anjing reached out to take the pen she handed over, looked left and right to see if there was no paper, and said helplessly, "I signed it on a napkin?"

"All right." The waiter nodded quickly.

Lin Anjing wrote a few names on the napkin with lavender patterns, and handed it to her.

The waiter looked at him with a blushing face, and said, "Bless you all." Then he turned and ran away.

Lin Anjing froze for a moment, shook his head and laughed.

Yan Hao is quite satisfied with the fact that Lin Anjing is recognized as soon as he goes out. Although the few films he made have not been released, Weibo has become popular. This is also a different kind of publicity.

"Father, will there always be many people around you asking for autographs when you go out?" The little fat boy stuffed a big red cherry into his mouth, "A lot of people were secretly watching you when you walked in."

"That's looking at you, you're so cute." Lin Anjing kissed the chubby boy's cheek, and felt particularly good when he saw him so happy.

"You take this." Seeing the father and son talking and laughing, Yan Hao felt in a good mood, took out his wallet from the inside pocket of his jacket, drew a card and handed it to Lin Anjing.

Lin Anjing frowned and looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

"Your salary." Yan Hao said with a smile, "Looking at how nervous you are, you haven't received a penny since the last film, don't you know?"

Lin Anjing really didn't feel that there was no money in his bank card. Recently, he had no chance to care about the change of funds in his bank card. He worked hard every day just for the big and small.

"How much?" Reaching out to take the card and put it in his wallet, Lin Anjing looked at Yan Hao, "I remember that my salary per episode doesn't seem to be much."

"It's not much, but there will be more in the next drama." Yan Hao obviously didn't want to talk to him about the salary issue, it would be interesting to find out by himself.

The little fat boy moved his little head, and reached out to pat Lin Anjing's arm, "Father, will I be able to buy a lot of things when you have money in the future?"

"What do you want to buy?" Lin Anjing didn't ask this question, but Yan Hao asked, "Tell Daddy, Daddy will buy it for you."

"I want a hardcover set of the four great classics, in foreign languages." The little fat boy said surprisingly.

Lin Anjing turned to look at the little fat boy, and reached out to rub his hair, "Mengmeng, isn't it too early for you to read the four great classics?"

"No, Daddy buy it for me, it's my birthday." Pouted towards Yan Hao, the little fat boy blinked his big eyes.

Yan Hao nodded, and the waiter just happened to come over with a trolley, and all the things they ordered were brought up.

Lin Anjing didn't say anything anymore, and took the chopsticks to pick up the meat slices on the baking tray.

Halfway through the meal, Yan Hao's cell phone rang.

Since just now, he has been looking at his mobile phone from time to time, and when the mobile phone rang, he immediately picked it up, "Where are you?"

"Brother, why can't I find a place?" Yan Rui's voice came from the other end of the phone, Lin Anjing looked up at Yan Hao, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Korean barbecue, this is Xiangjiang Road...Your car is parked at the door and you still can't see the sign?" Yan Hao raised his chin to Lin Anjing to let him look outside.

Lin Anjing turned his head to look and saw a black Hummer parked on the opposite side of the street not far away. This car is actually driven by many people now. The problem is that this car was originally a good car, but there are many colorful cartoon faces on the door. On, looking a little...very speechless.

A man wearing a black wool coat got out of the car, with a brown toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, and a tall man with short hair.

Lin Anjing stared at it for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Yan Hao, and reached out to lift his chin.

Yan Hao was eating with his head down, he could only raise his face to look at him, puzzled by his movements, "What are you doing?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought Yan Ling looked a lot like you, but I didn't expect the one outside to look more like you." Lin Anjing was a little surprised. He knew that Yan Hao had a younger brother, and he also knew that this younger brother was related to him. Nice, but never saw this guy.

Now you can recognize it just by looking at the outline. Bloodline is really powerful.

The little chubby boy didn't care about the question of what he looked like, Zheng Huan, who was gnawing on a chicken wing at the moment, saw that his father was molesting his father without eating, so he pursed his greasy mouth and muttered: " Dad, you can't do this, like a disciple."

Yan Hao coughed, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man whose cheeks were flushed instantly with teasing eyes, "Did you hear, my son said you are a disciple."

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, and said to himself that I don't care about you two if you are in the same group.

Yan Rui entered the door of the barbecue restaurant and looked around. After seeing Yan Hao gesturing to him, he walked over with his long legs. He stood in front of the table and raised his hand to take off his glasses. The smile on the corner of his mouth showed eight white teeth. He turned to Lin Anjing and said, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

The smile at the corner of Lin Anjing's mouth froze, and he turned his face to stare at Yan Hao, "Your brother looks like you, but his mouth is not as sharp as yours, and he can't even speak well."

Yan Rui blinked, thinking that there must be something wrong with some organ in Lin Anjing, and his brother, who can't get twenty words out of two sentences, is still talking sharply?Don't be funny.

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