superstar chef

After finishing my work in New York, I will return to Italy. "He stood at the end of the red carpet and took a signature pen to the drawing board behind him. After signing his name, he turned around with a smile and smiled at the colleagues in the media.

At the same time, at the other end of the red carpet, surrounded by a group of blond, blue-eyed, tall and sexy New York local female stars, Mo Yan stepped onto the red carpet in a personable manner.

Wen Renliang gently raised his hand to signal him across the vast mountains and rivers, then chatted with old Robert and walked into the show.

Little Cheese was sitting in the car boredly waiting for Wenren to cool off and finish his work. Pulis thoughtfully bought him hot milk tea and twist candies of various flavors, so the little guy held the milk tea in one hand, With a peach-flavored twist candy in his mouth, he took out the phone from his jacket pocket. After dialing the number he knew by heart, he took the twist candy out of his mouth and waited for the phone to connect. The guy said in a soft voice: "Is it the little wax gourd? Have you gotten up yet?"

Zhan Yu on the phone gasped in panic, "Well, it's me, I've already woken up, what is the little guy doing?"

"Ah, I'm waiting in the car outside the fashion venue. Is Xiaodonggua busy today? Can you come and play with the little guy?"

Zhan Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and even his voice changed his tone: "Ah... I don't know yet, you know the little guy, that guy Zhan Yi is now an injured... Damn it! I want to help him deal with it remotely Something about the Hong Kong company, uh... aha!" He groaned strangely and said, "There are also people from the Horston family who still want to assassinate me, do you understand little guy?!"

Little Cheese was silent for a long time, then wrinkled his little nose and said, "Little guy understands, little winter melon... In fact, little guy also knows what you are doing now, but little guy is very boring now, can I chat with you?" ?”

Zhan Yu on the phone was caught in vain: "Oh my god! I'm going to be fucked. I'm dead! You... you've turned bad, little guy! I... I'm now, cough... Didi..." The phone hung up up.

The little grandma looked at the phone depressedly, and dialed again after two seconds. When the call was connected, the little guy quickly said to the receiver: "If you do too much, it will hurt your body and your vitality! Remember to remind Xiaodonggua Zhan Yi!" Quickly pressed the end button, the little guy licked the twisty candy stick and milk tea and smiled happily, and fell down on the back seat, even the serious Pulis in the driver's seat couldn't control the corners of his mouth. I twitched violently a few times.

New York, Queen bed in the bedroom of the Manhattan exhibition house.

Zhan Yu's sweat-drenched blond hair stuck to his white forehead in strands. He dropped the phone in his hand and glanced at the baby who had become limp because of answering the phone. In an instant, the flames of anger burned him .

He cursed angrily: "I don't even want a tree like you"!Zhan Yi, pull it out now! "

"Huh?" Zhan Yi sat on the edge of the bed solemnly, hugged him and rushed to him, "Are you sure?" When he said this, the clothes on his body became messy because of Zhan Yu's irascibility , but that handsome face was gentle and full of restraint.breath of desire.

Zhan Yu rolled his eyes in pain and speechless, "Ah...sure, go deeper! Zhan Yi hurry up...I want it again!"

Zhan Yi suddenly stopped, and gently touched his face: "Move yourself."

Zhan Yu's movements paused for a moment, and he stared at Zhan Yi with rounded amber eyes for a while, and finally couldn't bear to hug Zhan Yi's neck tightly, using his tight back up and down.The pussy sucks the thick, fiery stick in his body.

"It's so cool... Zhan Yi." He never concealed his physical desire.Hopeful Zhan Yu kissed the corner of Zhan Yi's resolute mouth, greedily wanting more.

Zhan Yi held him up in the position of penetration, stood on the head of the bed and said calmly: "Lift your feet up."

Zhan Yu panted happily, eagerly put one leg on Zhan Yi's shoulder, and when he looked down, he saw Zhan Yi sticking his fart.The butt pushed the thick thing deep into his body.

"Ah... um..." Zhan Yu felt pain because of the too deep entry, but the pain was painful, but it was too pleasant, he gasped provocatively, watching Zhan Yi's brave forward movement.

"It's so cool..." Being pushed up to the intestines was knotted, tears flowed from the corners of Zhan Yi's eyes, "Zhan Yi, fuck it.

Me, so cool, fuck.Me, fuck.I. " he screamed lewdly and bluntly.

Zhan Yu was so impatient that the last trace of self-control that Zhan Yi was proud of disappeared. He hugged his dear nephew's body with a cold face, and withdrew from his body, leaving only one head, and then violently plugged in.

"Ah..." Zhan Yu screamed, his toes curled up, his flushed cheeks and eyes made him look as gorgeous and sexy as daffodils floating in a thawed glacier.

"It's too deep, it's so cool, Zhan Yi, Zhan Yi..." Zhan Yu stretched his hands randomly in the air, and just now his soul was pushed out of his body like a barrel.

"Baby..." Zhan Yi stretched out one hand to grab Zhan Yu's hands, hung them around his neck, kissed Qu Yu vigorously, and comforted his body that was already out of his body.

Superstar's Little Master Chef Volume 089: Little Cheese [-] is not an enemy and does not get together

On the red carpet scene of the final press conference of the fashion show, Wen Renliang and Mo Yan stood together in a pose and let the reporters take pictures at will. However, what Wenren Liang and Mo Yan expected was——

They ran into acquaintances on the red carpet. One was Liu Feifei, who was dressed enchantingly and charmingly in a goose yellow V-neck slim dress, and the other was... Nie Wei was selected as this year's spokesperson for the Asia-Pacific region.

Liu Feifei was holding an old Caucasian man who was nearly fifty years old and already bald. Mo Yan and Wen Renliang also recognized that man. Chuck, the famous top Hollywood director who specializes in shooting literary films, Liu Feifei and Nie Wei As if they had a tacit understanding, they walked towards Mo Yan and Wen Renliang at the same time.

Wen Renliang raised his eyebrows inadvertently, with a horrible expression on his face.

Mo Yan smiled calmly and said, "It's not that the enemies don't get together, they've already arrived, and they can't be avoided!"

Wen Renliang couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Mo Yan, Liang, I'm glad to see you in New York." Liu Feifei smiled enchantingly, and her gorgeous red lips, which were painted with beautiful lipstick, curled up in a charming arc Come.

Wen Renliang nodded to her politely, "I'm glad to see you here too, Liu Xiaoniu."

Mo Yan stretched out his friendly right hand to the sunny and handsome Nie Wei: "Hello, Nie Wei."

"Hello." Nie Wei smiled calmly and shook hands with him.

Liu Feifei moved closer to Wen Renliang, and said with a charming smile: "I was wrong about the previous thing, Xin Wang you...don't take Liang to heart."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Wen Renliang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her in bewilderment pretending to be indifferent.

Liu Feifei was stunned for a moment, and said with a charming smile, "No, it's nothing." A strange ripple flashed in her smiling eyes.

Playing hard to get or pretending to be confused?Liu Feifei talked to him seemingly intimately, and then returned to the side of the bald director, Old Chuck.

Nie Wei was chatting with Mo Yan, and the two of them were going to cooperate to endorse a certain product for a sponsor company.

At this time, Liu Feifei walked from the other end of the red carpet holding the hand of Old Chuck, and at the same time Zhu Minghao also hurried over from the end of the red carpet. In front of people, he said out of breath, "If Chuck invites you to lunch later, you must agree to it. Now the literary film (Ten Commandments) that old Chuck is going to shoot may choose Asians as the protagonists. It doesn't mean that Liu Feifei has already picked up his line, you... Mo Yan, this is an opportunity!" He calmly said, "Mr. Wen Renliang, please cooperate with the company's arrangement."

Wen Renliang said disdainfully: "I also want to agree to old Chuck's lunch invitation... Oh my God! You might as well kill me!"

Nie Wei interjected and said calmly: "Many people hope to be favored by famous Hollywood directors. This kind of thing is simply unattainable for stars in the entertainment industry. You have a good agency and manager!"

He looked at Wen Renliang, and there was a hint of envy and helplessness in his words.

Wen Renliang smiled faintly at him: "Media Asia has been supporting you all the time, Mr. Nie is not very popular."

Nie Wei's eyes fell on Wen Renliang's face in a daze for a moment. He didn't know when this man became so strange to him, so different from before.

In the past, Wen Renliang would not easily say a word to strangers, let alone strike up a conversation with acquaintances in such a teasing tone now.

Liu Feifei and Chuck came in front of them under the flashing lights. Unsurprisingly, Chuck wanted to invite these three handsome and charming men to have lunch, and his enthusiastic daylight was simply irresistible.

Zhu Minghao on the one side was still trying his best to act as a weather vane in the middle to urge a few people to have lunch. Although Wen Renliang was unwilling in every way, for the sake of being polite and not embarrassing Zhu Minghao Mo Yan, he reluctantly nodded and accepted with a smile. Old Chuck's invitation.

After the group of them walked out of the red carpet, Wen Renliang took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a text message to the little guy waiting in the car outside to inform him of his current situation.

In the RV, Zhan Yu, who hastily came from the exhibition house to chat with the little guy, was lying listlessly on the seat, playing cards with the little guy with a jiggle in his mouth.

After receiving the text message, Little Cheese rolled down the car window and stared at the crowd. The reporters swarmed.