All right, Dayu touched his nose boredly, he knew that Lin Cong would not listen to persuasion.

However, if that old Qian dared to approach this cold-faced Hades, how could he tactfully ask him to speak.

Disappointed, Dayu ate a piece of fried sea cucumber with green onion just out of the pan.

"Grass!"

Dayu at this moment is like Song Yicen in the morning. As soon as he ate the food, his starry eyes instantly said, "It's so fucking delicious! Are you a genius, Ah Cong?"

"I am." Lin Cong calmly opened Dayu's hand to steal the sea cucumber, preventing him from stealing it again.

It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.Dayu felt that those who scoffed at these words must have never tasted Lin Cong's craftsmanship.

So, Dayu, who was captured by Lin Cong's culinary skills, followed him step by step, and Lai became a nail shop in Lin Cong's room.

He must have this lunch today!

When the script reading ended, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Song Yicen went directly to Lin Cong's room.

The door was closed.

Song Yicen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the crack of the door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

It was Lin Cong's voice.

Song Yicen was about to push the door open, when the door was suddenly pulled open, and Dayu's smiling face appeared in front of him.

This smile... is a bit doggy?Song Yi Cen Nahan.

"Xiao Song, why did you come here?" Dayu enthusiastically pulled Song Yicen up and walked into the room, "Come on, come in."

Song Yicen didn't expect Mr. Yu to be there, let alone that the boss was so enthusiastic about him.

Remembering Susan's advice, when he saw that the boss wanted to be sweet, he said "Hello, Mr. Yu" dryly.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Dayu fluffed the non-existent dust off the chair with his sleeve, and looked back at him with a smile, "Please sit down, please sit down. If Xiao Song can invite me to lunch, Then I'd be better off."

Song Yicen: "?"

Why does it look a bit like the former imperial eunuch in his palace?

Lin Cong came out of the bathroom wiping his hands.

Song Yicen stood up: "That... Teacher Lin..."

Tweaked a bit.According to Susan's teaching, he felt that he should express his gratitude.But he didn't thank people much, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

Lin Cong looked at him strangely: "What's the matter?"

"...Thank you, thank you." Song Yicen said quickly, "What happened in the morning..."

Dayu turned around and brought over an incubator, and babbled along the topic: "Xiao Song, I'm not talking about you, Feng Hongkuo is a bit of a slut, but what do you care about with him?"

This is the incubator that Lin Cong borrowed from the hotel kitchen, and today's lunch is in it.

Dayu sucked in his saliva: "The backstage is hard, you know? The old money invested 5000 million in our drama! 5000 million!"

Song Yicen didn't answer.

Lin Cong threw the towel on Dayu's head angrily: "Go away?"

Dayu was not angry, he stopped, and announced with a smile: "Xiao Song has already invited me to lunch!" He stretched out his head and winked at Song Yicen, "If you didn't refuse, I will pretend you agreed, Xiao Song."

Three dishes and one soup, with seafood as the material, simple, delicate and fresh.

Lin Cong took the bowls and chopsticks for Song Yicen: "Eat."

Song Yicen had already experienced Lin Cong's cooking skills, and this table of food deepened his impression of Lin Cong's "cooking master".But sitting with these two unfamiliar bigwigs eating alone, I always feel that something is not right.

Lin Cong and Dayu were unrestrained and ate freely.

While chatting with Dayu about work, Lin Cong poured the crab meat that had been peeled for a long time into Song Yicen's bowl. The movements were skillful and natural, as if he had done this countless times.

This time, the three of them were stunned.

Song Yicen: "?"

Mr. Lin peeled the crab meat for him?

After traveling to this world for more than three years, he has gotten used to managing his own life without an attendant.

According to the rules of this era, even if he wants to peel the crab meat, he should peel it for Mr. Lin, right?

Lin Cong forgot that he was not familiar with Song Yicen in this life, so he focused all his attention on chatting with Dayu about work, his body movements completely ignored his brain, and he did it subconsciously.

Song Yicen was frightened now, and he himself was a little embarrassed.

After Dayu was stunned, he took the lead in yelling: "Old Lin, you are too biased! Where's my crab meat? Hurry up, hurry up, peel one for me too!"

Lin Cong squinted at him: "You have no hands or feet? Can't you eat by yourself?"

"Xiao Song also has hands and feet! Xiao Song can also eat by himself!" Dayu complained, "We have been old friends for many years, when will you be so kind to me?"

"Look at you." Dayu counted with his fingers, "It's another time to reserve the male lead position for someone else, and it's another time to cut someone's hand while cooking for someone else, and it's also the time to carefully pick the crab meat." He peeled the crab Throwing the good shrimp into his mouth, complaining didn't stop him from eating, "I'm the only one who wondered, why wasn't you the one who had the gossip with Xiao Song? Xiao Su scolded me to death recently, you said I was wronged !"

Song Yicen: "!"

Dayu's words made him suddenly enlightened.

This Lin Cong seems to be too nice to him recently, obviously he was not like this when we first met.

How can there be a free lunch in the world?If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you must either rape or steal!

Susan said that the entertainment industry is very chaotic, so this person is giving away roles and helping out, maybe he is trying to rule him out?

Song Yicen touched his face.It's not surprising that he likes this face, he likes it himself, he relies on this face to hang out in the circle, but he doesn't want to be someone else's harem at all.

Lin Cong got a headache from Dayu's noise, broke off a crab leg, and stuffed it directly into Dayu's mouth: "Eating can't stop your mouth."

Dayu was gagged, and the room was quiet for a moment, so the "click" sound from the door was very clear.

Someone is taking pictures?

The three turned their heads in unison.

The door was unlocked, and a long lens was stuck in the door, pointing directly at them.

"Damn it!" Dayu couldn't believe it, "paparazzi? Followed here? Who are you here for?"

Being caught right on the spot, the camera jerked back, and the people outside the door ran away.

How can Dayu tolerate being secretly photographed?He dropped his chopsticks and went after him.

Song Yicen was frightened by his brain power, and now he was secretly photographed by the paparazzi, so he put down the bowl: "I'm done eating."

Lin Cong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you full?"

Song Yicen was afraid that Lin Cong would unconsciously think of Lin Cong in his previous life if he looked at him like this.He is false.

"Eat, I'm full."

"No show in the afternoon." Lin Cong knew he was lying, but he didn't expose him. He just confessed, "I arranged for a coach to learn how to swim."

Song Yicen agreed.

Back in the room, the more he thought about it, the more tense the situation became.

If this Lin Cong really meant something to him, he would have to find a way to get out as soon as possible, even if he was scolded by Susan for not filming this drama.Otherwise, if the cannibal is soft-spoken and short-handed, and he has received more favors from him, it will not be easy to get away.

It was useless to tell Susan about it, Susan would definitely disagree with him abandoning the auction.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to LCCCCCC.

"Little C, let me ask you something. Your friend, the screenwriter Lin Cong, how is his character?"

A decent character is never too bad.

LCCCCCC responded very quickly.

"Kind, smart, talented, rich, honest, dedicated, a good guy. What?"

Song Yicen was speechless.

The praise words are piled up, and they are really good friends.Xiaoxi often said that the filter was a hundred meters thick. Although he didn't know what a filter was, this was probably what Xiaoxi said.

There are all unspoken rules for actors, how can you be honest and dedicated?

"Okay. The coach asked me to swim, let's talk back."

Song Yicen pouted, put down his phone and changed into his swimming trunks.

The coach didn't give Song Yicen time to take a nap, and urged him to go to the swimming pool early.

This time, Song Yicen went into the water obediently.

It's not because of those delicious meals, but because of Lin Cong's attitude.

He lived two lifetimes, and was even honored as emperor in his last lifetime, but Song Yicen was rarely treated with heart and soul.Counting on my fingers, Song Changan, Susan, and Xiaoxi counted in this life, and Lin Cong in the previous life also counted at the beginning.

It is said that those who have not been treated well will be more greedy for the tenderness in this world.Song Yicen is like this. When others treat him three points well, he will want to return ten points.

No matter what the purpose of Lin Cong with the same name and surname is, he treated him well.

So Song Yicen overcame the urge to climb ashore, and studied hard while choking on the water.

During the break, Song Yicen lay flat on the chair by the pool and couldn't move, his limbs ached.After drinking too much pool water, he couldn't help belching several times.

"Pfft haha..."

Someone behind him was laughing at him.

First, he laughed wantonly, as if he couldn't help it; then he stopped abruptly, choking him abruptly, as if he was worried about being discovered.

Song Yicen turned his head, and a small bearded man was looking at him with a telephoto camera.

How familiar is this scene, as if I just saw it when I was eating.

It seems that Yu always missed the paparazzi.

Not caring about the sore limbs anymore, Song Yicen got up and went to catch people.

The paparazzi reacted extremely quickly, put away the camera, and ran away.

The two ran fast one after the other.

Recently, when I returned to Nantian, the road in the swimming pool was slippery. The one who was running in front accidentally slipped and was about to fall backwards, but his feet still slipped forward.

Seeing that the one in front was about to fall, the one behind was about to stop, but because of slippery feet, his center of gravity was unstable, so he jumped forward instead.

So the two fell together.

Song Yicen, who threw himself on the paparazzi, thought to himself, fortunately there is a meat pad and it doesn't hurt.

But the paparazzi grinned in pain: "Dude, you're quite heavy."

After falling like this, the paparazzi was still holding his precious camera tightly in his hand, he really was the guy who was eating.

Song Yicen propped himself up on the paparazzi's chest.He pressed hard on purpose, causing the paparazzi to howl again.

Sitting up, Song Yicen snatched the camera: "Mr. Yu is right, you are really a paparazzi."

The paparazzi rubbed his butt and sat up, his eyes were blackened by the pain, and he still corrected him: "I'm not a paparazzi, I'm an entertainment reporter."

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