After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

This is an unbearable temptation.

Wen Song listened, with the same expression on his face, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm going to ask my assistant about that."

Zou Lingling blinked.

Wen Song continued: "Lingling and Chen Yao have a common topic. The two girls get close. Chen Yao often asks Lingling to order breakfast for them. Sometimes when we come down late, Lingling will also let Chen Yao Yao helps to order breakfast in advance, and you can eat it directly after going downstairs, without waiting for the food to be served, which wastes time."

Zou Lingling followed suit and nodded: "That's right, Yaoyao was still chatting with me just now."

Wen Song's tone was neither slow nor ill, and he didn't feel flustered at all, so it was obvious that he was not just making up an excuse. Yan Xijun thought to himself that he should be overwhelmed, it's just that the assistants of the two walked closer.

During the conversation, Yan Xijun's assistant Xiao Zhao came over with a few cups of coffee, and after a while the hotel waiter brought the breakfast that Yan Xijun had ordered earlier.

Yan Xijun said: "I ordered a double serving, but it seems that the portion is quite large, so you can eat whatever you want."

Zou Lingling thanked politely, but Wen Song smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, the smile on Wen Song's face stopped, and he looked past Yan Xijun to the direction behind him. He was facing Yan Xijun, and he was also facing the direction of the hotel elevator.

After the elevator door opened on the first floor, Qin Shi, wearing a white shirt and black trousers and wearing a peaked cap, walked out of it with a low-key attire, full of temperament but not low-key, and the moment Wen Song raised his head, his eyes locked on come over.

When he noticed that there was someone sitting opposite Wen Song, Qin Shi squinted his eyes, always feeling that the back figure was a bit obtrusive and familiar.

Soon, Chen Yao's voice rang in his ears: "Isn't that Teacher Yan Xi Junyan?"

Qin Shi raised his brows which were covered by the peaked cap and broken hair, and looked at Wen Song with a bit of playfulness in his eyes. Anyway, his expression didn't look like he was happy.

Chen Yao soon noticed the change in the boss's mood, looked at the person opposite Wen Song, and then at Qin Shi, she understood, secretly took out the phone in her pocket and quickly sent a message to Zou Lingling - — [It's over, the jar of vinegar has been overturned, let your boss take it easy. 】

When Zou Lingling received the news, she glanced at Wen Song, turned around and looked at it furtively, and then replied: [Even if you are angry, Teacher Qin should not go too far, right? 】

Chen Yao immediately thought of the full set of tutorials she sent to Qin Shi last night, and the smile on her face gradually became abnormal (?), and she replied: [Just see if Teacher Wen returns to his own room tonight, or Let's see if Teacher Qin will go to Teacher Wen's room tonight, and then observe the condition of Teacher Wen's waist the next day to know whether he has been cleaned up. 】

Zou Lingling: [You are not right jpg]

Chen Yao: [gradually metamorphosis gif]

Qin Shi glanced at Chen Yao, and noticed her small movements that seemed to be tipping the news, but he didn't stop it, but the latter received Qin Shi's glance, immediately put away the phone habitually, stood at attention, and kept his eyes fixed Go forward.

Zhou Yi followed behind, faintly aware of something, but as an honest and seldom male assistant, he kept his eyes open and pretended not to notice anything, as long as he didn't participate, he could have a peaceful breakfast.

Taking advantage of his long legs, Qin Shi quickly walked to the dining table where Wen Song was sitting. He stood still on Wen Song's right, and did not sit down in a hurry. He looked at Wen Song with a downcast expression.

On the other hand, Yan Xijun, who was on the opposite side, became inexplicably nervous the moment he saw Qin Shi appear.

When Qin Shi came over, he glanced at him, as if he had been discovered by prying the corner of the wall.

Wait, it's not yet determined whether there is any relationship between Qin Shi and Wen Song, why is it called prying the corner of the wall?

Yan Xijun silently felt unconvinced in his heart, but smiled at Qin Shi on the face: "Good morning, Teacher Qin."

Qin Shi glanced at him, nodded slightly, did not speak, then looked at Wen Song, and did not speak.

Wen Song Jiacai's hand was in the air, neither letting it go nor eating it. He raised his head and looked at Qin Shi for a moment, and suddenly realized what he wanted to express by silently watching, so he tentatively sat inside .

Qin Shi withdrew his gaze and barely showed a satisfied expression, but it's hard to say how he feels in general.

"What did you order for me?" Qin Shi glanced at the dining table, turned his head and asked the person next to him.

Wen Song groaned, staggered his gaze, and pointed (?) at the food on the table: "There are steamed buns, wontons, shredded chicken porridge, scallion pancakes, rice rolls, what are you doing in the morning? Do you like light food? Here’s a little bit of the same. I’ve just tasted it for you. This wonton tastes good, but the rice rolls are a bit off. After all, it’s not the authentic local rice rolls. The scallion pancakes are a little dry, right? , but if you eat it with shredded chicken porridge, it will be twice as delicious!"

Wen Song unconsciously adopted his usual tone of voice when talking with Qin Shi while speaking, and his words were also very trivial, especially for someone like Qin Shi who didn't seem to care about whether he ate or not. .

But Qin Shi listened patiently, and when Wen Song finished speaking, he still took the food in front of him according to what Wen Song recommended, obviously believing in his recommendation.

Yan Xijun looked at the way they talked and got along with each other, and at this moment, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Because he was too focused on the ground, Wen Song noticed Yan Xijun's gaze, and said quickly: "By the way, there is also the food that Teacher Yan ordered here, and they all look good. If you are interested, you can also try it." .”

Yan Xijun was caught by Wen Song cue, with a smile on his face, he picked up the fried bun in front of him with chopsticks and put it on Wen Song's plate.

"Yes, don't be polite to me. We are all actors in the same group. Wen Song, try this fried bun. It is said that the master who makes fried buns in the kitchen is from Shanghai, and his hometown is in Hangzhou. His craftsmanship is very good. I just ate one, and it tastes really good."

Qin Shi narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Yan Xijun's hand and the chopsticks in his hand for an instant.

Wen Song: "..." This was the most uneasy breakfast he had ever had.

But the pan-fried buns were already on the plate, so there was no reason to throw them away.

Wen Song didn't dare to look at Qin Shi's face, and didn't dare to meet Qin Shi's eyes, so he forced a smile at Yan Xijun, took a sip of the pan-fried bun, and said, "The taste is really good, the meat is tender and the soup is fresh. "

Hearing his evaluation, Yan Xijun smiled with satisfaction as if he was recognized.

Qin Shi's expression was unpredictable, and no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes. He looked at Yan Xijun, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Really? Then I'll try it too."

Just as Yan Xijun was about to speak, Qin Shi picked up the chopsticks and stretched them straight towards Wen Song's plate, picked up the pan-fried bun that Wen Song had bitten into, and handed it to his mouth, then took a bite , chewing slowly and gracefully.

Wen Song was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide: "..." Qin Shi, are you okay?

Chen Yao: "..." Boss, you are so brave!

Zou Lingling: "..." Help, what's going on at this moment, Mr. Qin looks so handsome when he swears sovereignty!

Zhou Yi: "..." I silently bowed my head to cook, all the noise in this world has nothing to do with me.

For a moment, all eyes were on Qin Shi, and on the fried bun with his chopsticks in his hand.

This man was already used to all kinds of stares, or even if he wasn't a celebrity, Qin Shi's psychological quality was enough for him to behave like Mount Tai in the current situation.

Yan Xijun also didn't expect Qin Shi to come out like this, to be so natural in front of so many people, it's unbelievable that these four words are written on his face.

"You..." Yan Xijun wanted to say something, but couldn't find his voice for a while.

It wasn't just Yan Xijun, the few people at the table didn't dare to make a sound, they just watched the gods with their eyes open.

It wasn't until Qin Shi finished chewing the food in his mouth slowly that he heard him speak, and said unhurriedly, "It's too oily, you can eat it."

The words were spoken to Wen Song, but the actions were done for everyone present to see.

It can also be said that, except for Yan Xijun himself, everyone present knew who Qin Shi was mainly doing for.

Wen Song can probably understand Qin Shi's words to convey the meaning of "he just tasted it, and didn't get a new one because he was worried about wasting it". This seems to be a very reasonable explanation, but it seems unreasonable when it happened to Qin Shi up.

Yan Xijun managed to calm down his complicated emotions, and said to Qin Shi, "Your relationship with Wen Song is really good."

Wen Song felt that these words were very familiar.

Qin Shi raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly, "It's okay."

What kind of answer is this?

Yan Xijun heard the meaning of perfunctory, and felt a little upset for a while.

Wen Song said with a headache to smooth things over: "It's better to eat quickly, it's getting late, and there is still a lot of preparation work to do to go to the set."

Qin Shi nodded and stopped talking.

Yan Xijun also restrained himself a little, and ate breakfast without taste.

For a moment, there was only the movement of eating at the table.

It was quiet for a while, and then Qin Shi's voice came from time to time, he would ask Wen Song to hand him a napkin, or ask Wen Song to bring him food from his side, in short, all kinds of orders.

In the eyes of Wen Song and Chen Yao, Qin Shi was a typical behavior of looking for something to talk about, and looking for trouble when nothing happened.

Yan Xijun saw it in his eyes, with an ugly expression on his face, he hurriedly finished his breakfast and took his assistant to take a step ahead.

And after Yan Xijun left, Qin Shi put away the appearance of being owed (in Wen Song's eyes), and returned to his usual state of eating, not talking much, and eating quietly.

There was no outsider on the table, and Wen Song, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found a chance to explode, he raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, folded his hands, rested his chin on the back of his hands, looked at Qin Shi leisurely, and teased: "No more tissues? No more balsamic vinegar?"

Chen Yao and Zou Lingling pinched each other to hold back their laughter until their jaws trembled. It was very hard work.

Qin Shi swallowed a mouthful of porridge, turned his head to look at Wen Song, very calmly: "Give me another paper towel, and the balsamic vinegar is fine."