Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

As she turned around, Song Yaoyao touched her nose.

It shouldn't get bigger, right?

Actually, this was all due to the greed of the program's director, Xing Jiang. He knew that Song Yaoyao had a good relationship with Luo Xingguang. As a top star, Luo Xingguang received a lot of attention whenever he spoke or did anything. Yet, every time Song Yaoyao was questioned or targeted, Luo Xingguang would stand firmly on her side and post on Weibo to support her.

If this wasn't considered a good relationship, then what was?

The employees had arrived, and dinner was about to be prepared.

Tang Xinrou asked, "Sister Song Yi, when will the customers arrive?"

"I received a call half an hour ago. They've already gotten off the plane. They should be arriving soon. Rou, prepare the drinks first."

"Okay."

The weather hadn't completely turned cold yet, and occasionally, they would still feel a little stuffy.

"Xingguang, help me choose the dishes," Pan Shiyu instructed Luo Xinguang directly. It seemed that the relationship between the two was quite good.

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"Coming."

Pan Shiyu looked at him and teased him with a smile, "How did you find the time to participate in a variety show? Your sudden appearance really gave me a shock. How many times have I invited you before? You always said that you couldn't find the time, yet you have the time now?"

"Sigh..."

Luo Xingguang said embarrassedly, "This was a coincidence."

Pan Shiyu smiled but did not say anything.

"Mr. Pan, do you want to cut this green onion?"

"Yes, let's cut it first."

"Okay."

Dong Wen had debuted as a child star. To be exact, he had entered the entertainment circle earlier than Luo Xingguang.

But things could not be calculated in this way.

He looked at Luo Xingguang, and his eyes lit up as well.

Among the younger generation, who did not know Luo Xingguang? He had stunned countless people the moment he debuted. His talent was not enough to describe him. He could write songs, compose songs, and design choreography. From his songs to his dances, he had done everything on his own in his latest album.

In the industry, countless people wanted him to write songs for them.

No matter what, one's capabilities were always the most important thing. Only a capable person could win respect.

Song Yaoyao, the only person who had time to spare, wandered into the kitchen. When she saw that Luo Xingguang was actually cutting vegetables in a proper manner, she was surprised. "You actually know how to cook?"

Luo Xingguang raised his eyebrows smugly and smirked. "There's a lot you don't know."

"Oh, my Gege can cook too."

After saying that, she drifted away like a ghost.

Luo Xingguang: "... Mr. Pan, did you taste that?"

Pan Shiyu: "Dog food1."

"Pfff..."

As the youngest, Dong Wen, was astonished. "Mr. Pan, aren't you a little too trendy?"

He actually knew this term?

"Of course, there are many things you don't know about me."

Song Yaoyao was still holding her pink thermos cup. This cup had a very high exposure rate. Every time she appeared on screen, the cup was seen in her hand.

Luo Xingguang looked at her leisurely manner and ridiculed, "Those who don't know would think that she's the store manager."

She was like a manager inspecting the store.

"Haha, it does feel that way."

However, who asked her to be so cute?

"Then, why did the program team invite her? Why don't we just ask her to pack her bags and leave?" Luo Xingguang suggested wickedly.

Dong Wen realized that the closer one's relationship was, the more merciless one would be when it came to criticizing one's friends.

Pan Shiyu said, "That won't do. Actually, Yaoyao still has her specialty."

"Oh? What specialty?"

Her exceptional strength? Or the immense pain she causes when she hits a person?

Even though he thought this, Luo Xingguang did not say it out loud.

He still wanted to keep his pride.