After wearing a book, he was picked up by his rival movie emperor

Song Linxi didn't expect this, last night he only deleted the pictures on his phone...

It seems that he deleted a lonely?

"Song Song, what's wrong with you?"

After learning the bad news that Shen Muze's computer was connected to WeChat, Song Linxi's face became obviously very bad.

Shen Muze noticed the change in him.

"fine……"

Song Linxi stared at Duan Yuan's upstairs direction with a complicated expression, imagining what to do if he was found guilty of the crime.

"Song Song?"

Seeing that he was not in the right condition, Shen Muze reached out and touched his forehead.

Song Linxi, who was originally extremely anxious, was touched like this, her head seemed to be opened up, and the little cleverness in her mind appeared again.

"Brother Shen, actually, I think it's better to hang a group photo of you. I saw a good photo of you yesterday."

Shen Muze was confused: "What photo?"

Facing Shen Muze's questioning, Song Linxi lacked confidence and muttered: "I sent you a WeChat message yesterday, didn't you see it..."

"What did you post?"

Shen Muze glanced at the phone on the coffee table, he wasn't curious about the photos, but he picked it up and clicked on WeChat.

There were no photos in the conversation column. When he looked up at Song Linxi, Duan Yuan just came down from upstairs whistling with his laptop, sat down on the sofa triumphantly, and turned on the computer.

The screen camera was facing Shen Muze. After face recognition, the computer was unlocked, and WeChat immediately popped up.

Shen Muze looked up at Song Linxi who was nervous, and clicked on the reminder.

On that day, when the picture of the cp that had been puffed up and slapped appeared on the computer screen, the whole living room suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

After Shen Muze stared at the screen for two seconds, his eyes moved to Song Linxi, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Song Linxi was frightened by this look, and immediately felt that the photo was not good.

But Duan Yuan only took one look, then turned his face away in disgust.

Because the cp picture made Shen Muze feel very unhappy, he refused to hang any strange pictures of people.In the end, Song Linxi proposed to display some of Shen Muze's photographic works, so Shen Muze's studies in France were hung on the wall, most of which were black and white photos of urban buildings and landscapes.

On the day when the film festival crew came, Song Linxi wanted to avoid it, but Shen Muze said that many studio colleagues came anyway, so he asked him to take a look at it at home.

Knowing that the content of the interview was about Paris, Song Linxi got up before dawn and prepared some French desserts.The sense of ambiance is very important. Generally speaking, diners are more likely to talk when they enjoy their meal.

Before eight o'clock, people from the studio came to prepare.Song Linxi wore a mask like them, helping out inside and out.But Xiao Zhu didn't want him to do heavy work, so she pulled him aside.

"Song Song, just leave these things to us, you go up and ask brother if you are ready."

"Oh well."

After Song Linxi handed him the plate of fruit juice in her hand, she took a bowl of boiled pears with rock sugar from the kitchen and went upstairs to find Shen Muze.Shen Muze's throat has been dry for the past two days, and he has to talk a lot in an interview

Xiao Zhu was actually just understanding, but Song Linxi really thought she was going to remind Shen Muze.So when he knocked on the door and entered the room, he was a little anxious to see that although Shen Muze had already done his styling but hadn't changed his clothes yet.

"Brother Shen, why are you still sitting?"

"what happened?"

Shen Muze was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book in his hand, seeing that it was Song Linxi who came in, he couldn't help but feel a little happier in his eyes.

"You should change and go downstairs."

Song Linxi wore a mask, as serious as a real worker.He thinks that he is a temporary assistant now, after putting the rock sugar pears on the coffee table, he naturally walks to the cloakroom to find the clothes Shen Muze is going to wear today.

He saw it when Xiao Zhu came to deliver clothes two days ago. It was a casual suit, which belonged to the style of friends and family gatherings. It was very suitable for the interview in the backyard today.

"Brother Shen, Brother Xiaozhu is busy downstairs, I'll help you change your clothes."

Shen Muze has always been used to wearing these less complicated clothes by himself, but today he did not refuse.

When Shen Muze took off his clothes, the lines of his abdominal muscles were clearly visible.Song Linxi's eyes stopped on it for a moment, and he didn't even notice that the eyes that touched the abdominal muscles subconsciously moved away.

After quickly putting on Shen Muze's clothes, Song Linxi straightened his collar and said, "Drink the pear first before going downstairs."

From the moment he entered the door, Shen Muze's eyes never left him.

"Song Song, drink it."

Shen Muze knew that he also got angry these few days, and got up early today to bake pastry, and now his voice sounds very dry.

Song Linxi shook her head, fearing that Shen Muze would not drink, she brought the bowl on the tea table in front of him, staring at him with round eyes.

The meaning is obvious, to watch him drink it.

Song Linxi was very persistent, Shen Muze sighed slightly, took a sip from the bowl, and his dry throat felt much better.

Seeing that Song Linxi's expression finally relaxed a little, he freed up one hand and gently pulled off the mask of the person opposite him.

Song Linxi paused, not realizing what he was going to do.

"Brother Shen?"

Shen Muze stretched the spoon to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

Looking at the spoon handed to her mouth, Song Linxi pursed her chapped lips, raised her eyes to meet Shen Muze's, and obediently opened her mouth to take a sip.He was busy all morning, so he forgot that he finally drank water and felt happy.

Shen Muze still wanted to feed him, so he quickly took the bowl: "Brother Shen, why don't you drink it? Isn't it delicious?"

It's obviously delicious.

Shen Muze smiled and rubbed his hair: "It's delicious. You drink it first, and drink it with me at night."

Artists have their own habits, Song Linxi thought that Shen Muze didn't like to eat before going on camera, so she silently wrote it down while drinking pear soup.

Seeing that Song Linxi finally drank the soup in peace, Shen Muze walked to the table, picked up his watch, and checked the time.

He indicated to put it on with his hands, while looking at the person sitting on the sofa.

"Song Song, if you feel tired, you can rest upstairs."

"I'm not tired." Song Linxi swallowed a mouthful of pear soup and shook her head eagerly, "I want to watch your interview."

Shen Muze smiled lowly, walked up to him again, bent down to meet those sparkling almond eyes: "Just want to watch my interview?"

Song Linxi was seen through, and said embarrassedly: "Well...and macarons."

The moment when the diners show satisfaction while eating is the biggest motivation for the chef every time he cooks.

Facing the honest and cute little guy, Shen Muze was not only not angry, but also couldn't help laughing.

"You like cooking so much, do you want to open a restaurant?"

He hadn't asked Song Linxi this question directly, but after getting along these days, he had already seen that Song Linxi's mind was not in the entertainment industry at all, and his enthusiasm was all about cooking food.It's not an ordinary love of cooking, but a dream that I'm chasing.Although she was cooking at home, every time she was in the kitchen, Song Linxi had a different light in her eyes.

"Hmm!" When it came to opening a restaurant, Song Linxi's dark eyes lit up again, "Brother Shen, if I can open a restaurant in the future, will you come to eat?"

Shen Muze likes this light. Although he instinctively doesn't want to share it with others, it is the most precious thing in Song Linxi's body. He has no power to monopolize it, and rationally he will not be willing to monopolize it.

"Well, let me eat all the things Song Song makes in the future, okay?"

You can't be the only diner, but it's good to be the first one.

It was originally a sentence caused by possessive desire, but it was interpreted by Song Linxi as heart-warming encouragement.

He happily hugged Shen Muze who was leaning over: "Thank you Brother Shen! When I open the restaurant, I guarantee you will have a place whenever you want!"

Shen Muze was his first friend and the one who encouraged him the most, of course he had to give him VIP.

Shen Muze, who was hooked by the neck, paused, and the dark emotion in his eyes could not be hidden.

Oh, only the location of the restaurant?

The author has something to say:

Song Song: I want to open a restaurant and be the head chef for Brother Shen's wedding.

Author: Then you may be a little busy...