Acting Reborn

Chapter 87

As soon as he got in the car, Zhuo Fan next to him started nagging again, "Lulu, what time did you shoot yesterday? Are you tired? I guess you finished shooting yesterday and didn't take care of it? I brought smoked The fragrant eye mask, it is said that it can be used to maintain the eye area through incense. I don’t know if it is good or not. You can try it when you rest between shooting? I made soup for you last night, it can relieve fatigue , you can also share it with Brother Li and the others, it should be enough to drink."

Lu Yao smiled and listened to Zhuo Fan's continued nagging, and lowered his head to open the lunch box.There are egg rolls and small sausages on the upper floor, and a simple sandwich on the lower floor. Looking at this hearty breakfast, Lu Yao's eyes are a little sour.Perhaps for Lu Yao in this life, such a breakfast has not been eaten for a few months, but for her, it has been decades.

Zhuo Fan next to him saw it, as if he had discovered a new world: "Eh? Lulu, you made it yourself? It looks delicious, but I bought you breakfast too, so I didn't know you made it yourself. " Zhuo Fan took the bag in the back seat with some pity, which contained several kinds of bread and milk.

After hearing Zhuo Fan's words, Lu Yao smiled and comforted him and said, "Take it with you. When you get to the set, see if other people have eaten it. If they have eaten it, leave it there. I think you should bring it between shooting intervals." Stomach pad."

"Okay, but you should rest more in the future. If you want to eat breakfast, you can tell me that I can get up early to make it for you, so that you can sleep more and be in good spirits when shooting." Zhuo Fan put back the breakfast bag, and began to care about it again.

While talking, he glanced down and saw the thermos bucket at Lu Yao's feet, "Huh? Isn't this my thermos bucket? Lulu, you brought this? Are you still making porridge? This bucket is also a bit too big, how much did you make? Are you going to give it to the crew?"

Lu Yao didn't know how to explain the origin of this thing, but looking at Zhuo Fan who was curious about the baby, she could only bite the bullet and say, "It's not porridge, it's soup."

"Soup?! Didn't you sleep last night? Why did you still make soup?" Zhuo Fan was taken aback. He knew much more about the time it took to cook the soup. "What kind of soup did you cook?"

"..." Please don't ask, I don't know either!Can I ask Jiang Chenxi this question QAQ...

"Eh...you'll know if you drink and watch at noon." Lu Yao prevaricates a little unnaturally.

For some reason, Zhuo Fan seemed to have a sudden light in his head, looked at Lu Yao suspiciously, and said, "Lu Lu, did you make this soup? You are so tired when you go home at night and you don't sleep and still make soup?"

(End of this chapter)