food idol

Chapter 349

Gu Su smiled again, and then seriously analyzed, "This year's competition is different from the past, like"

But before he could finish his analysis, Morakot on the other side also poked his head in, "Honestly speaking, I think the best supporting actor is none other than you, young man."

Seeing Gu Su's obviously surprised expression, the old man laughed a few times, then got up slightly, heyed to the audience, and pointed at Gu Su, "Tell me, do you love him?"

As a result, the atmosphere at the scene was almost riotous, and countless voices quickly intertwined into a heart-piercing symphony, which almost toppled the entire roof.

"Love~~~"

Hearing the unconcealable joy in his voice, Wen Tang immediately said proudly, "You are the best!"

"Then kiss one."

"mua~"

"I'll be back in about five days. Is there anything you want?"

"I want it," Wen Tang thought for a while, and then said decisively, "The donuts here are delicious, can you bring some back for me?"

Gu Su chuckled, "Okay, I'll take care of the rest, oh, I'm here, I'll hang up first, and I'll call Yan Chen right away if I need anything, you know?"

"understand!"

After arriving, Gu Su didn't get out of the car, but asked the driver to honk the horn a few times. A few minutes later, salapu came out of the front door in a beautiful manner.

To be honest, parking the car in someone's yard and honking the horn is really not a gentleman's behavior, but it is really hard for people like Salapu to be serious.

To put it bluntly, when you see people speak human language, you have to speak nonsense when you see a ghost, otherwise it will definitely be a communication barrier.

So now, Gu Su is propping his chin with one hand, leaning lazily on the leather car seat, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, he has a playboy temperament that ordinary people can hardly see.

Salapu was wearing a black suit with a rose red shirt inside, and a handkerchief of the same color folded in the outer pocket of the suit, revealing a corner subtly.

He moved his right index finger and middle finger quickly to his forehead, and greeted Gu Su through the car window, "Yo~!"

Seeing his intensified attire, Gu Su felt a headache and was speechless.

Whenever Gu Su feels that he is frivolous enough, Salapu will refresh his lower limit again with a deeper level of frivolity.

The driver opened the car door for Salapu, and when he entered, he suddenly smiled, "Why are you so like a knight who came to meet the princess and go to the ball?"

Gu Su didn't hesitate to look at him, his face was paralyzed, and he said coldly, "Are you implying that I should smash you up and stuff it into a pumpkin?"

Salapu felt the back of his head tense because of his murderous tone, and rushed over to pretend to be intimate, but was disgusted by Gu Su in various ways.

"Go away, stay away from me, you bastard! Peacock!"

"Tsk tsk," Salapu whose face was squeezed and deformed by Gu Su said shamelessly, "Men, you have to learn how to be flirtatious. A flirt like me is just superficial flirtatious, but you," he stretched out a hand Gu Su patted his face, and then looked at the deep sea blue and dark striped slim-fit suit on the other party, feeling infinitely, "It is Mensao who has mastered the essence."

Gu Su smiled suddenly, then slammed his elbow hard on his chest, and at the same time said lightly, "Drive."

"Well!"

Salapu, whose chest was severely injured, snorted and curled up into a ball in a corner of the car, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes to express his complaint against Gu Su silently.

At the entrance of the banquet, Gu Su warned Salapu for the last time, "If I find out that you are lying, I will definitely cut off your dick and throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

Such a bloody threat made Salapu extremely aggrieved, "Am I that kind of person?"

(End of this chapter)