The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Half an hour later, Luo Miao put the meals on the table one by one.

The chicken chops with a light citric aroma are steaming hot, sprinkled with a small amount of basil leaf fragments to highlight the meaty aroma, the thick seasoned tomato sauce wraps the springy spiral pasta, and it is served with a small cup of milk The green cauliflower and scallop cream soup is full of color, flavor and taste, all of which are tempting.

While Luo Miao was cooking, Song Shengze had been watching the battle. The aroma of the food had long made him eager to wait until it was finally served. Seeing such an exquisite finished product, he felt instantly better.

Song Yingdi is a foodie, the senior kind.

Although he has wide shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, and a good figure, but this is all in exchange for Song Yingdi's insistence on exercising in the gym every day. If there is food, he will never treat his mouth badly.

This is also the reason why he had a strong interest in Luo Miao just by looking at the few rice balls that fell to the ground. Its people are not only good at craftsmanship, but also work hard to cook.

Of course, what he really likes is Luo Miao's appearance and aura. The entertainment industry pays attention to beauty. Luo Miao has a beautiful face and impeccable bones. It doesn't make sense that such a face is not popular in the entertainment industry. He really wanted Kunpeng to sign Luo Miao as an artist, but he didn't expect that the other party was afraid of the camera. Song Yingdi was not reconciled, but he couldn't force him, thinking that it would be good to just stay by his side as an assistant.

Maybe, I often follow him and face the camera more often, maybe I can gradually get rid of the problem of being afraid of the camera.

Song Shengze took several photos of the food on the table with his mobile phone "咵咵咵咵" from different angles, and then sat down and picked up the knife and fork, and cut off a piece of chicken breast with extremely elegant but fast speed and bit it into his mouth.

--tasty!

Chicken breast meat is actually not easy to cook. It has less fat content, and the meat is relatively dry and dry. However, Luo Miao patted the whole chicken breast with the back of a knife to break up the chicken fibers, and then seasoned it with sour lemon juice. The original sweetness of the chicken is revealed, and the taste is very good.

Song Yingdi was very satisfied with his meal, and after swallowing a mouthful, he realized that the little assistant hadn't served the table yet.

"Why are you so slow? Hurry up and eat, it will be cold in a while." Song Shengze called out.

Luo Miao poked her head out from the kitchen: "Eh? Me, can I eat together?"

"Otherwise?" Song Shengze was puzzled, "Are you going to settle in the kitchen with your job in hand? Think I'm a Zhou Papier in the evil old society?"

"No, no, no! Wait! I'll be right there!"

Luo Miao was so happy that she was about to faint.

To be able to eat at the same table with Song Yingdi!God!Who said he was out of luck?There will never be such a good thing in this life!It seems that this is going to be a bad luck, whether it is extremely peaceful or not!

Luo Miao happily sat on the table holding the dinner plate, and served Song Shengze's face as a side dish. It was delicious bite by bite, and she didn't notice the male god's face that was slowly darkening.

Song Yingdi licked his lips: "Baby, are you numb?"

"Huh?" Luo Miao blinked her starry eyes, and the male god called me baby!I am the baby of the male god!

Song Yingdi tilted his head, looked down and greeted: "Look below."

"Gudu~" Luo Miao swallowed involuntarily.

What does it mean that the male god asked him to see the following?The following is not...

Could it be that Song Yingdi asked him to be his assistant because he wanted to...

To be honest, he is a very principled person, and he will refuse to be cheated, but if the object is a male god... then of course he will not refuse!No matter what, I feel that he took advantage of it! !

"I'll let you see the following." Song Yingdi was already gritting his teeth.

Luo Miao pursed her lips with her ears blushing, and lowered her head shyly to look under the table.

I saw my feet in white plush slippers stepping on Song Yingdi's gray slippers, and I moved a little proudly...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Brother Ze, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Luo Miao hurriedly pulled her foot back, apologizing in no time.

He said why he felt that this carpet was soft and easy to step on, and it felt particularly good on the feet...

Song Shengze snorted, bit off the chicken poked on the fork, and chewed hard.

Luo Miao lowered her head and ate seriously, not daring to think about it anymore.

Sure enough, good luck is all fake. He has been possessed by a god since he was a child, and what he does does not go well. If you are an assistant at home, you must be careful, and you must not ruin such a good job.

Song Shengze looked at the little assistant's head while eating.

Yes, the little assistant buried his head so low that he could only see a fluffy heart on top of his head from his perspective.

Just hinted that after his foot was stepped on, the little assistant who had been in good spirits was like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting, wilting, and losing the previous spirit.

Song Yingdi couldn't help thinking secretly, was he too fierce just now?No way... He didn't even scold him when he was stepped on, but just "friendly" reminded him to take a look at the following, isn't that unbearable?

The person who came to be an assistant can't afford this at all, what can I do?You must not be spoiled by your own people, you have to develop good habits from the beginning!

So Actor Song glanced at the top of the boy's head, eating with a cool look, and had no intention of saying anything else.

The two finished their meal quietly, Luo Miao cleaned up the dining table, and Song Shengze answered the phone and walked slowly towards the French windows in the living room.

Luo Miao, who had successfully fed Song Yingdi a meal, relaxed a little. What he was most afraid of before was that the food he cooked did not suit the taste of the male god, but now, he can rest assured.

——The thief who eats the plate is clean!

He stuffed the dishes that had been cleaned to the point where there was no juice left one by one into the dishwasher, thinking about leaving a plate of fruit for Song Yingdi after a while, making sure that he was fine before leaving work, and he must not let him work carelessly Song Yingdi was disappointed.

Song Shengze stood by the window to answer the call from Director Wu Baiyang.

Wu Boyang is his senior brother, three grades older, and Song Shengze collaborated with him in the movie where he won the Best Actor right after graduation.

Different from young directors in the industry, Director Wu never bows down for five buckets of rice when filming.

If he doesn’t shoot these three, he’s going to go up, but there are not many that can be shot. Although it’s not as exaggerated as ten years of sharpening a sword, Director Wu doesn’t have a year or so in every film. The products produced by Director Wu must be high-quality products, but it is a pity that filming with Director Wu can only earn fame but not money.

Director Wu who firmly rejected all commercial implants, his crew is usually relatively poor. Before Song Shengze was asked to take the film of the best actor, he even had no money for half of the filming. He stopped for almost a year before continuing to film. , it couldn't be more miserable.

All actors in the entertainment industry want to bring home a best actor, but most people are impetuous. Who can guarantee that they will definitely win the best actor after investing such a large amount of time and energy in it?At that time, you can earn a lot of money by taking two commercial movies or even three or four soap operas. If you are not a drama idiot, who would have the energy to play with Director Wu?

"You are not only thinking about me this time, you are also thinking about my money." Song Shengze teased that his senior brother never showed mercy.

When Luo Miao came out of the kitchen, she heard Song Yingdi say this into the phone.

I don't know what Director Wu was talking about on the other end of the phone, Song Shengze chuckled lightly and said, "I'm still pretending in front of Fatty Kun, I'll let you pretend, poor Fatty Kun thought it was good luck and you flipped it over. Well, in fact, you can’t find a leading actor who is willing to lose money to take this drama, right?”

"Nonsense! Song Shengze, just say whether you will take it or not!"

Director Wu roared on the other end of the phone, Song Shengze's phone volume was not low, Luo Miao just put the fruit plate on the coffee table in front of the French window, and was shaken by the roar.

"... Chick," Song Shengze put his fist on his lips and laughed, "Shh, keep your voice down, you're going to scare my family, you know?"

Hearing the word "family member", Luo Miao's ears pricked up. Looking carefully, the tips of the pointed ears were still a little red.

Director Wu Boyang on the other end of the phone was obviously also surprised: "Who is in your family? That sissy Kunpeng with a bad outlook?"

Song Shengze glanced at Luo Miao who was bending over to put the fruit plate on: "No, it's my new... friend."

Luo Miao's ears turned even redder. He originally thought that Song Yingdi would talk about the little assistant, but he didn't expect it to be...

He is already 20 years old, and he is really ashamed to be called "children" by the male god.

Luo Miao didn't dare to dawdle any longer, she turned and left after putting away the fruit plate.

He is very careful. Although Song Yingdi is joking, he can feel that since he put the fruit next to him, Song Yingdi has not said anything serious. It is because he is afraid that he will eavesdrop...

It should be, after all, he is an assistant who has only joined the job for a day, so he can't completely put down his guard.

Luo Miao was not sad, on the contrary, he was very happy.

The male god has a very high emotional intelligence and a strong sense of self-protection. This is something that Luo Miao, a little fan who only saw Song Yingdi on TV, never knew, but now, he is slowly, deeper, and all-round. Get to know your idols.

When he left, he heard Song Shengze say slowly: "Tell me, how far is the funding gap? I have to know how much money I have to spend on the boat ticket to get on the big boat of Director Wu."

A while later, after Song Shengze finished making the phone call, he turned around and saw Luo Miao standing at the door in a well-behaved manner.

He asked seriously: "Brother Ze, do you need me to wake you up early tomorrow morning?"

"What? You want to go?" Song Shengze raised his eyebrows.

Does this mean you still don't want him to leave work?

Luo Miao thinks about it too, although Xue Ziyu usually doesn't need him to do anything after nine o'clock in the evening, but he has his own habits and rules, and he should follow Song Shengze's needs, so he asked: "Don't go in a hurry Yes, do you need me to do anything else?"

Song Shengze put down his phone, hooked his finger at Luo Miao: "Come here."

The male god hooked his finger at himself, who could resist this!

"Yes." Luo Miao walked over naively.

Song Shengze looked at him for a while, then suddenly leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Little friend, don't you know that you need to stay overnight?"

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