food idol

Chapter 553

The weather was getting colder, and the glutinous rice balls in the middle even caught a small cold once, which scared Wen Tang almost out of his wits, and hurriedly sent the little guy back.

After negotiation, Wen Tang will officially start her trapeze career starting on December 12th. An Ran, who booked her ticket, said with a sneer:
"Hey, these flight points add up to enough for you to fly a few times for free..."

Not only that, but in mid-April of the new year, she will join Chris's crew again, so she is so busy that she has no time to breathe.

In order to meet the following challenges, Wen Tang used almost all the gaps in shooting:

Learned H Mandarin with An Ran, supplemented professional knowledge about counterfeiting securities and oil paintings, and even accepted an interview and photography from a fashion magazine in the middle...

Domingo greeted Wen Tang who was stretching his arms and legs on the set, "Hi Tang, good morning."

Wen Tang took off an earphone and nodded to him, "Hi George, good morning."

Yes, after a period of familiarity, everyone has begun to call each other by name.

Because the shooting rhythm is very tight, it is difficult for Wen Tang to spend a whole period of time exercising like before, so he has to see every stitch.

Just like now, she is listening to the H mandarin dialogue materials recommended by An Ran while doing the most basic physical exercises. She even has a small securities knowledge card in her pocket, which she takes out from time to time to look at it.

She also understands why there are so many actors who are multi-talented, and they are forced to live...

It was still early, and only a few staff members were setting up the scene on the set. Domingo, who was wearing a gray wool cap, looked at Wen Tang, and couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "Don't you practice Huaguo Kungfu?"

Wen Tang's face suddenly became very strange, "Why should I practice Huaguo Kungfu?"

Domingo's cheeks immediately turned a strange pink, his eyes sparkled and he said, "But you are a Chinese heroine, aren't you?"

"That's just acting."

"But many people in the circle said, yes, and you yourself said in an interview that you know kung fu!"

Wen Tang sighed countless times, looked at him with a bit of a headache and said, "You have observed me for so many days, haven't you given up yet?"

She really didn't expect that Domingo was still a hardcore Huaguo Kung Fu fan!
When he first joined the group, Domingo once again displayed his stalker skills, and Wen Tang almost beat him up several times:
He would wake up at what time Wen Tang got up, he would exercise as Wen Tang did, and he would eat whatever Wen Tang ate, uh, well, he had no choice but to fail on this point.

It was their first official dinner together that day, and then Domingo excitedly ran to Wen Tang's side again, looking eagerly at what she put on the dinner plate.

Oh, a pasta, yes, I'll have one too!
A fried sausage, I'll have one too!
A bacon omelette, uh, well, come again!
A glass of juice, oh sure, it's a must.

Oh my god, she took another cheeseburger!And a small piece of black pepper steak!Plus a piece of matcha mousse!
Seeing the food being wiped out of Wen Tang's mouth little by little, Domingo's face turned green, and he felt that his eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

But how did such a dry and thin body hold such a large amount of food? !Where did they all go?

Do you have to eat so much if you want to practice the peerless Huaguo Kung Fu?
However, Domingo regained his strength the next day. If you have a small appetite, you should eat a small amount. In fact, his requirements are not that high, and it is enough to win a dozen or so players...

Hearing Wen Tang's question, Domingo shook his head firmly, "I won't give up!"

Wen Tang rubbed his forehead, speechless.

(End of this chapter)