A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

He chatted and laughed with the others for a few minutes, but didn't rush to pick up his chopsticks.

When everyone started eating.

She had just picked up a bite of twice-cooked pork.

One bite of meat.

I was so happy.

This is too delicious!

It's been sitting there for so long.

The wok hei (wok aroma) was still there, and the spiciness wasn't unpleasant at all.

It only made him sweat slightly.

"Sister Gao Yan, isn't it delicious?"

Xia Xingchen asked with a happy expression.

Gao Yan nodded: "It really is delicious. No wonder you all seem to enjoy eating here every day, and none of you have mentioned wanting someone else to cook it."

Su Chen said helplessly, "I would like to eat boxed lunches, but they won't allow it."

"Don't even think about it."

Su Chen had just finished speaking.

Several people came over at the same time and shouted.

Gao Yan smiled.

Now he understands why Su Chen is so popular with girls.

His cooking skills alone are unmatched by anyone else.

After a while, Fang Yifan walked over from the side carrying a boxed lunch.

"Why are all these people eating at the entrance and no one coming in? Are they not allowed to eat inside?"

Deng Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment.

How did you know we were here?

They didn't stay still where they had just been filming.

The place where they cook is quite remote.

They specifically chose this spot so as not to make others feel too uncomfortable, but Fang Yifan still came looking for it.

"That's easy. There are only you guys on the whole set, how could I not find you? And it smells so good here, it's obvious someone is cooking."

Fang Yifan and Su Chen have known each other for so long, so of course he knows that Su Chen is a very good cook.

It's just that we eat it less often.

We can only eat it once or twice during the Chinese New Year.

This opportunity is hard to come by.

He certainly couldn't miss it.

The chopsticks were just about to go down.

As a result, Lin Miaomiao knocked on the door.

"what are you doing?"

"Eat, what else can we do?"

"These are ours, you are not allowed to eat them."

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Lin Miaomiao began to protect her food.

Fang Yifan stared wide-eyed.

"Why can't I eat it? We're all friends, is this discrimination?!"

Wang Yidi also stood next to Lin Miaomiao.

"That's right, it's discrimination, it means you can't eat it."

"Hey, I have such a bad temper." Fang Yifan glanced at Su Chen: "Aren't you going to do anything about it???"

Su Chen shrugged, his meaning clear.

.... ......... ...

How am I supposed to manage this?

Seeing Su Chen like this, Fang Yifan had no choice but to give up.

I shoveled down several mouthfuls of rice.

He now understands why no one else is coming in; he can't eat it, and it smells so good.

Anyone would find that unbearable.

"If you won't let me eat, I'll leave. That's easy."

Fang Yifan did not linger there any longer.

He left with his own boxed lunch.

They went to the most crowded place and started complaining.

"You've been filming with them for so long, don't you want to rebel?"

These people glanced at him.

"What's there to resist? They cook for us but don't share, so we're making a scene? This is ridiculous!"

Fang Yifan was exasperated, not expecting that these people were actually quite reasonable.

If this were online...

Post a short essay, and it'll definitely generate a massive amount of traffic.

1177: Tong Wenjie: It's all thanks to you.

Everyone finished their meal quickly.

This agonizing period has finally come to an end.

Su Chen and the others didn't have any scenes to film in the afternoon.

You can take a few people and have a good time exploring Shanghai.

While everyone was out shopping.

Deng Xiaoqi suddenly looked at Fang Yifan.

"You've been here for so long, haven't you even said you'd meet her aunt?"

"By the way, you didn't tell Aunt Peng you came to Shanghai, did you?"

Fang Yifan was stunned when he heard this.

"Why bring this up with her?"

Deng Xiaoqi rolled her eyes: "Yeah, yeah, you're probably the first person in Shanghai who doesn't even call their mom."

Even Wang Yidi couldn't help but look down on it.

"If you don't tell Aunt Tong, don't even think about us taking you out to play."

The other girls also shared the same attitude.

Fang Yifan really had no other choice.

I called Tong Wenjie.

"What's wrong? Fanfan, are you out of money at school?"

According to Tong Wenjie's idea.

The situation where Fang Yifan was able to call her.

There is only one.

There's just no money left.

Followed by.

Tong Wenjie asked again, "Could it be that you've found a girlfriend?"

Fang Yifan quickly clarified: "I don't have a mother. Don't keep thinking in that direction. I just wanted to tell you that I'm in Shanghai right now."

"What? In Shanghai???"

Tong Wenjie's voice rose again.

Those around couldn't help but rub their ears.