Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

She is still very profitable now, and an advertisement endorses at least ten million. If she shoots a few more shots and picks up a few more variety shows, she can pay her father back in advance.

Before taking a one-year break at home, she couldn't do anything but read a book and play a drama. At that time, she also secretly thought about what it would be like if she regained herself. Now it's flying around every day.

Now that she has everything, all she wants now is to have a good meal and a good night's sleep.

She still wants to make more good films to improve herself a little bit. But now, sitting next to Bo Yan, watching him order food, watching the dry pot in front of him, the red crayfish is very hot with the garnish of basil leaves and peppers, onions and other side dishes.

Sometimes happiness is as simple as that. When you are hungry, you have crayfish to eat, and when you are thirsty, you can drink Coke without any hesitation. Before she finished drinking the coke in her theater, she brought it out. Bo Yan also asked: "There are five-spice, garlic, not very spicy. Would you like to try it?"

"Crayfish don't eat spicy food, it's like no sauce in Mapo tofu, it's not the soul." Xia Siyu sneered. Bo Yan also asked: "Here is crayfish meat with its shell peeled. The fried one is more delicious. Would you like to try it?"

"You can eat crayfish without peeling the shell, just like melon seeds without knocking the skin of melon seeds." She resolutely ordered the devil's spicy version, also because she was flying around some time ago. This kind of heavy taste is not that you can't eat it, but you don't want to eat it. . Now that she is back to Yancheng, she has a bad word by her side, of course she has to be willful.

Bo Yan nodded, and soon the dishes were all ready, Xia Siyu didn't even wear gloves, wiped her hands with a wet wipe, and was about to go directly to peel the shrimp shells. Bo Yan hurriedly handed her a disposable glove, but she also refused: "Anyway, it will be punctured later, so why bother to bring it?

But Bo Yan still put on her carefully: "It's not because you are afraid of oil in your fingers, but because you are afraid that you will get makeup."

She had just got off the plane before and didn't even return home. She was still participating in an activity before boarding the plane. Naturally, she didn't remove makeup on her face, and the nail polish on her hands was still there. Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment and asked him to put it on, then she peeled her shell happily.

She unscrewed a shrimp head and pulled the tail hard. The raw meat inside, because the shrimp thread was shaved in advance, and the back was cut, so it was delicious. With a light breath, it is spicy, with a strong aroma and spicy taste, which is very appetizing. The shrimp meat is very delicious.

It's just that when she first took it, she didn't feel spicy. But after peeling a few more times, maybe one of them was sucking fiercely, the chili oil was sucked into the mouth instantly, and there seemed to be a spicy smell rushing to the nasal cavity, and tears flowed down in an instant.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Bo Yan hurriedly handed her a Coke. She didn't serve it herself, she was still peeling the shell in her hand, turned her head, and drank two sips directly with her mouth through the straw. The refreshing drink tasted, although the spiciness faded temporarily. But as the drink entered her throat, the spiciness rose again, and her tears flowed straight down her eyes.

Bo Yan quickly drew out a tissue and wiped it for her. She was eating crayfish while she was crying, working hard. Bo Yan was still persuading her: "Why don't you slow down?"

The tissues happened to be gone. He still wanted to draw some papers for her. He went to the corridor and asked the waiter to get more tissues. When he came back, he watched Xia Siyu still crying while eating.

Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling that maybe Xia Siyu himself wanted to cry, and deliberately ordered the hottest one.

She has worked very hard all the time and has carried a lot of unreasonable names, but she has never been afraid. Difficulties have been heading up. If she hadn't had her character, most people would have suffered so much slander like her, I am afraid they would have been ruined long ago.

Many artists are also, even if it is known later, some news directed at them are rumors. But their careers have been damaged and their people languished. There are very few people who can continue to reach the peak again.

If Xia Siyu was in a difficult situation, she hadn't resisted the pressure to make these films, or because of her own strength, she would also be submerged in the torrent of time.

However, she may be such a character. When it is difficult, she will withstand the pressure, but it's not that she can't feel the pressure, she just sighed.

When I waited now, I stood up completely, looking back on the past, but I couldn't stretch it anymore.

She is crying now, perhaps because she was crying hard, or she thought of the past, and simply indulged herself. Maybe it is, cheer yourself up.

This guy has always been like this, resolutely refused to reveal his difficulties when he was the most difficult. In the lowest year, she never said anything, even if she didn't get the prize, she just shut herself in the house. Although he was with her by his side, he didn't seem to need any words to comfort him except for his company. She knew everything, just because she knew too much, she carried it by herself. Until now, after her career was completely reversed, she cried while eating shrimps here.

Moreover, the sound of Bo Yan's return seemed to have been heard by her too, not as obvious as when she started crying. Maybe I felt a little embarrassed. I also wanted to wipe the tears with the back of the hand. When she found that the back of her hand was covered with oil, she gave it away again, preparing the sleeve to wipe the tears.

Bo Yan hurried up. The waiter also handed him the tissue. He closed the box door and walked over. He took out a tissue and wiped her face. He also deliberately said: "If you can't eat abnormal spicy food, don't eat it. It's up to you. It's so sloppy and dead."

Xia Siyu was really upset, staring at him with misty eyes.

Bo Yan also said: "Look at you, you can eat all the faces. People in their 30s."

"Who said I'm thirty, I'm obviously still a few months away!" Xia Siyu was about to refute, perhaps because he inhaled too much and the spicy oil choked into his throat. It's all right now, she really started to cough, snot and tears, very embarrassed.

"It's ugly to look at you like this." Bo Yan was disgusted, but he still handed her a paper towel. On the one hand, she let her wipe her mouth and face and hands, and on the other hand, she was smooth.

Turning to look at the lobster again, she was really not good at peeling the shell, the lobster meat was pulled intermittently by her. Bo Yan said: "Let me come. If you continue to eat like this, I guess I will get another box of tissues."

Xia Siyu snorted and glared at him. There were still tears in his eyes and his mouth was puffing. But the mood is much better.

Bo Yan actually helped her peel the shrimp shells. He first removed the shrimp heads, gently peeled off the shells of the shrimp tails, and twisted them to take out the complete shrimp meat: "Look, this is the right way. ."

He put the shrimp meat in Xia Siyu's bowl, she took a bite, and it was still spicy, but the shrimp meat seemed to be slightly sweeter. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you."