Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

The past events are repeating themselves.

Zhao Guifang broke out in a cold sweat.

My son, Fang Yu!

Today, I've sealed your path in the entertainment industry!

If those two big shots went back and just gave a casual greeting...

Tomorrow, Fang Yu will have to pack his bags and head back to Kaoshantun.

From now on, he'll only be able to help his dad by wielding the ladle at weddings and funerals!

No, I have to get out of here right now!

It was dark inside the greenhouse just now.

If I go back now and take off this floral blouse, I'll deny it to the death!

That old woman who was cursing just now was definitely not me!

make up one's mind.

Zhao Guifang lowered her head and tried to quickly float past the main table.

But as we walked on...

Out of a sense of guilt or thievery.

She suddenly turned her head.

They met Chen Daoming's smiling eyes.

The old man actually nodded at her.

Very polite.

Very mild.

Zhao Guifang covered her face and ran as fast as she could.

The viewers in the live stream were already laughing hysterically.

Aunt Zhao's face clearly conveyed the message: "I'm doomed!"

Don't be afraid, Auntie! Teacher Chen is a very nice person! She won't hold a grudge! Probably!

[Fang Yu: Mom, those two helpers you scolded are the most expensive temporary workers in the Chinese film industry.]

[The title of the first chapter of Aunt Zhao's later memoir: That year I scolded the movie star for being a spendthrift.]

Zhao Guifang's fleeing figure was instantly swallowed up by the bustling crowd.

The atmosphere at the main table remained as strange as ever.

At this moment, Hua Yu was holding a paper cup and frantically glancing at Tiger sitting next to her out of the corner of her eye.

Despite the sweltering heat inside the greenhouse, this man was still bundled up in a thick, pure black mink coat.

Beneath his shiny, bluish-green buzz cut was a face with taut, fleshy muscles.

Especially the hands resting on the table, which were like clubs, with a lifelike black scorpion coiled on the back of the hands.

Hua Yu's inner alarm bells had been sounded.

This guy doesn't look like a good person at all!

Why is he sitting so casually at the head table?!

That bastard Fang Yu, could he be planning to use someone else to do his dirty work?

So, it's only natural that he'll inherit my throne as the number one male singer in the Chinese music scene, right?!

Before long, the main table finally began to be served its dishes.

Logically speaking, this table, located at the deepest part of the greenhouse and right next to the stove, should have been the first to eat.

However, following the custom of "treating distant guests first," Fang Yu reserved this table for last.

As soon as the dishes were served, Chen Daoming and Zhang Manyu started eating with smiles, showing no airs of seniority.

Chen Daoming picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, nodding repeatedly as he ate with great relish.

Not to mention Ju Jingyi next to her.

She had long since thrown her idol image to the winds.

The two chopsticks were swung around so high they flew through the air.

If it weren't for the cameras, she would have loved to stand on a stool and jump directly into the plate to scoop it up.

This was the Northeastern feast she had been longing for!

It was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted, which she had been craving so much late at night while secretly watching clips of Fang Yu's live streams, that she had swallowed her saliva so hard she almost chewed a hole in the corner of her pillow!

This delicious treat is right in front of you!

It truly exists.

Steaming hot.

You can grab it with your hand!

However, everyone at the table was enjoying their meal.

Hua Yu didn't move.

To be honest, this dish really smells delicious.

But it's too unrefined!

He, Hua Yu, will starve to death, or freeze to death here!

I will never eat a single bite of this coarse food!

Just as he was secretly making a solemn vow in his heart.

Tiger glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed that the big star hadn't touched his chopsticks at all.

His two thick, dark eyebrows immediately furrowed into a knot.

In Tiger's current simple understanding.

Those who are seated at this main table today are the most distinguished guests of Brother Fang Yu.

Fang Yu treated him like a brother and reserved such a prestigious main table for him.

As a part-time host, he has to help his brother entertain the guests thoroughly and comfortably!

Without saying a word, Tiger grabbed the communal stainless steel ladle from the table.

"A big star!"

This shout startled Hua Yu, causing the paper cup in his hand to tremble violently, almost spilling the cola.

Tiger Brother then exerted force with his arm, and a spoonful plunged deep into the bottom of the basin.

Scoop out a generous spoonful of pickled cabbage soaked in rich, oily broth directly from the bottom.

It was covered with several large, trembling, marbled, translucent pieces of white meat.

"Clang!"

The large spoonful of soup and meat was firmly placed into the empty bowl in front of Hua Yu.

The soup splashed up and landed squarely on Hua Yu's pure white down jacket.

Hua Yu looked down at the oily spot, completely numb.

Tiger, however, was completely oblivious, his large face filled with seriousness:

"Why aren't you eating?"

"Quick, eat it while it's hot!"

Hua Yu looked at the mountain of pork stew in front of her, and her stomach instinctively reacted.

"Forget it..."

He swallowed hard and forced a smile.

"I'm not hungry... I'll just have some hot Coke."

Tiger's eyes widened.

"Bullshit!"

"A grown man like you sitting here drinking brown sugar ginger water the whole time? Are you in postpartum confinement?!"

"puff--"

Chen Daoming, who was quietly eating his rice at the same table, couldn't hold back any longer and almost spat out a mouthful of sauerkraut soup all over the table.

The veteran quickly turned his head away and covered his mouth tightly, coughing tactically.

Zhang Manyu quickly lowered her head, pretending to look for something, but her shoulders were shaking like a leaf.

Ju Jingyi suffered the most.

She had just put a piece of blood sausage into her mouth with a look of pure enjoyment on her face.

Tiger Brother's phrase "postpartum confinement" came out as soon as he said it.

She laughed so hard that the breath she was exhaling went completely astray.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

This wasn't a tactical cough; he was genuinely choking!

Hua Yu's face turned green.

"Brother, I really..."

"eat!"

Tiger's face darkened.

The simple, honest smile that he had been barely maintaining just a second ago vanished completely in an instant.

That terrifying, ruthless look he'd developed over the past decade or so, through his street fighting and brawling, emanated directly from his brow.

He stared intently at Hua Yu.

in fact.

Tiger swore he meant no harm.

His thoughts were very simple.

Now that you're in Northeast China, you absolutely have to eat your fill!

If you're not full, it's because Brother Tiger didn't treat you well.

Wouldn't that make Fang Yu and his brother lose face in front of netizens across the country?

But in Hua Yu's eyes, that look was automatically translated into another meaning.

You little brat, if you dare not eat today, I'll make sure you leave this world straddling a chair.

Hua Yu chickened out.

He was genuinely scared.

This place is freezing cold, and the people are so fierce.

What if this guy really didn't know that killing someone outside is illegal?

Hua Yu picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands.

Under Tiger's watchful gaze.

He picked up a piece of white, fatty pork that was dripping with oil.

Ju Jingyi, who had finally recovered, couldn't even bother with her rice anymore.

His gaze was fixed on Hua Yu's chopsticks.

She was really eager to see Hua Yu's expression next.

Chen Daoming and Zhang Manyu also slowed down their movements in unison.

The two appeared to be focused on eating their own food.

But out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at Hua Yu.

This moment.

All eyes at the table were focused on one thing...