road to stardom

30 Conspiracy

I do not know when the lights have been lit.Shine brightly on the whole city.

Blue Shirt walked back with the packed food.There was no one on the road, and he was not afraid of being recognized even though he was wearing a hood.

I talked to the male god today, and I can have supper happily.Is the little cat food in the restaurant not good enough?The comprehensive development of artists is not considered at all.

Although it is an artist in all aspects of development, basically the way of treating artists is still the same as usual.For example, when eating, the body is the king. It is thoroughly implemented, which has caused many people to be dissatisfied with nutritious meals.

But there is no way, there are only so many for each person, if you are hungry, you can solve it by yourself.But the food outside is either greasy or not nutritious. Many people are hungry and will not eat.

"Lanlan, you eat so much, aren't you afraid of getting fat?" The cameraman has been following him to shoot, standing far away in crowded places.Tracking and shooting will not be done until post-production.

Even from a distance, he can see what the other party bought!

Two braised pork trotters, a bowl of wonton noodles, and then went elsewhere to buy a grilled cold noodles... Aren't you having dinner?Is it really good to eat so much as an artist?

The blue shirt shook his head indifferently, the white plastic bag was not hygienic at all, the hot food inside had softened the bag, but the aroma of the food remained undiminished.

The braised pig's trotters in that store are fragrant, and the ruddy pork skin looks soft and delicious. Just clamp it, and the broth slowly flows out with golden oily flowers. The visual impact is one-to-one.

The wonton noodle shop is also a small shop. There are only eight small red tables inside but it is already full of people. Then the aroma of broth lingers in the whole shop, and he can hear the sound of his own saliva.When I checked on the Internet, I heard that the broth of this restaurant is excellent, and the fillings of the wontons are all secret.

Because he is packed.The fat white wontons in the transparent plastic box rise and fall, and the smooth noodles sink and float in it.The milky white soup is combined with fresh green shallots and coriander to form a wonderful combination.

As for the grilled cold noodles, the roadside stall tasted too fragrant, and the aroma of tomato juice poured on the iron plate made Lanshan's whole soul clamor.He still wants to buy something else, firstly because he really can’t eat it, and secondly because he can’t take it anymore, the camera brother obviously doesn’t help.

The food he bought had a lot of aroma, and when he entered the room, he could clearly hear Dong Wei swallowing.

Hmph, brother is eating right in front of you~

Blue shirt opened the bag relying on his physique not to gain weight.Three strong aromas instantly filled the room.Neither conflict nor support each other.The room was filled in an instant, and Dong Wei received a knowing blow, because he was still looking at the delicious food.

Lan Shirt was in high spirits. Although the temperature of the pig's trotters had cooled after walking for so long, and the skin of the pork was starting to become sticky, it still couldn't change the fact that it was delicious.

To be honest, he could eat five of such rotten soft and delicious food.

Go back and let Mr. Dou study it. Mr. Dou's cooking must be more delicious after being blessed by the chef.

Divide the meat into pieces for easy eating.While thinking about the perfect person at home.Life is much more perfect.

Don't talk about the kind of temptation that feels that food is missing a part without anyone's company. For foodie Lan, he can imagine that Mr. Dou made it for him!Double the deliciousness.

"Lan, Brother Lan." Dong Wei suddenly said.

The blue shirt reflexively wants to protect his food, and blinks, this kid has been a little courteous to him since yesterday, and today he not only nodded and greeted him, but also ran over to ask his relatives.

Is it a new method?

Dong Wei was almost amused by his way of protecting food.Like a meow that protects itself from a small fish, staring at the invaders with round eyes and fur.

"I don't mean anything else, just eat too much at night, will tomorrow's body class be..."

Oh trough, forgot about that witch.

Lan Shan gritted his teeth, and finally gave Dong Wei the roasted cold noodles under his wings. "do you want to eat?"

"Give it, give it to me?" Just now, he saw that this person was protecting food more than his life, so he would actually give him food?

"There are onions in it, that old maid hates the smell of onions after eating." He said indifferently.I didn't even bother to modify the reason why I gave Dong Wei food.But the old woman is also super fond of half-cooked onions!very sweet.

Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or what, Dong Wei took the greasy food and looked at it for a long time, but decided to eat it.Why is he so obedient?

Blue Shirt looked at the radio that he avoided perfectly, and continued to snort and eat his pig's trotters and wanton noodles.Because both are best eaten hot, simply grab the trotters with one hand and chopsticks.

This kind of rude eating has a kind of back-to-basics feeling in him, a little elegant and a little wild.Obviously the most common food was placed in front of him, and there were plastic bags everywhere, but this person tasted like Australian lobster and steak.Hold the knife and fork in your hand and savor the kind.

If Mr. Dou was here, he would definitely laugh in his heart.This guy just loves to pose.

The staff in front of the screen were all jealous.They only ate box lunches!

And I don't know who offended the logistics department, today everyone is fried cauliflower with broccoli and rice!I couldn't even see a single oil flower, and I was crying so hard.

Then someone said, "Look, the blue shirt is here."

As if discovering the camera for the first time, Lan Shirt looked around and said to Dong Wei: "Isn't this something we turn on when we sleep?"

Dong Wei tilted his head and thought for a while, showing that he didn't know. He knew that there were cameras in the room, and there were two in each room. He didn't know if they could be turned on at night.

Lan Shan let out a groan, and the evil eye shook the essence of the pig's trotter in front of the camera and bit it in his mouth.

"Well~ good time!"

You don't need to say this sentence, we can see it just by looking at the expression!Too bad this man!

"Whoever followed the blue shirt today, immediately take someone to buy pig's trotters!"

The person above said coldly, and everyone cheered in front of the monitor.They had been thinking about that trotter for a long, long time, and ran over sweaty with the fat shooter who took the blue shirt, and said, "That one is sold out, and there were only a few left when I bought the blue shirt, and they were rounded up by the guy behind. "

Howling all over the place.

……

Blue Shirt didn't care how much he caused a stir, but he still had to finish his meal even if he was kneeling.

When the last bite of meat enters the mouth, the aroma of the meat overflows.He licked his fingers, feeling as if he wanted to lick even the plastic bag.Fortunately, he still remembered his identity and reluctantly (?) threw the plastic bag into the trash can.

Today's meal is really delicious, do you want to try the stewed duck neck next door?Oh, the stewed vegetables in his family also look delicious.Then there is also a small noodle shop that is also very good.

Today is not over yet, and the blue shirt is already thinking about what he will eat tomorrow. _(:3」∠)_The world of foodies is so amazing that even Mr. Dou didn’t know when he checked the food strategy.

Or has it already been found out?

After washing and lying on the bed, Dong Wei automatically turned off the lights over there.Blue Shirt let out a sigh of relief, feeling sleepy after eating.But the premise is to send a text message to Mr. Dou.

[Meng Sansan: Mr. Dou, I ate the delicious braised pork trotters, and the wonton noodles almost swallowed my tongue. ]

Dou Mingzhi's cell phone, who was dealing with business, was startled, and he immediately shifted his attention to the cell phone. The name "Meng San San" had already occupied all his attention!Business?The main thing is to reply to the text message for Lan Shirt.

[Gao Lengdou: Just eat these two?Is it a bad appetite? ]

Usually can eat two bowls of rice!

The blue shirt here really wants to kneel, what kind of bad impression did he leave on Mr. Dou?I ate two pig's trotters, and suddenly I couldn't bear to say that the noodles were also a big bowl.

[Meng Sansan: You can make it for me when you go back, I think the one at home is more delicious. ]

The phrase "family" pleased Mr. Dou, and the light in the study seemed to be brighter because of the smile on Mr. Dou's mouth.

[Gao Lengdou: Okay, I'll make you whatever you want.go to bed early. ]

The baby still wants to chat with you a few more words, the mind of a person in love is hard to guess, but Lan Shirt still asks the other party not to work too late before starting good night.

Dong Wei turned over for a while, and could see the faint light of the mobile phone on the opposite bed.

Who is he talking to?What did we talk about?These concerns made my heart feel like grass growing.Now the taste of onions in my mouth is twisted and sad like my heart.

When did he care so much about the blue shirt? !Shouldn't this person be his enemy?

Dong Wei was startled.Biting his nails in bed, his eyes widened.But there is no way.

……

The two people in the room stayed up all night.

This room is not soundproof and the natural smell will not be separated.

They have already smelled the fragrance since the blue shirt came in.The two people who were forced to go on a diet by their managers had empty stomachs at this time, and they only had the canteen-style nutritious meal, but it was of no use.

"This is definitely a blue shirt conspiracy!" Wu Yutao took a deep breath, as if this would make him feel better.

Lin Yueran didn't hide the contemptuous expression on his face in the dark, but he was also very hungry. "Yes, we are too hungry today, and naturally we will not be energetic tomorrow, and his goal has been achieved."

Wu Yutao gritted his teeth.

The scent in the air still lingers, even though the outside has already been eaten, it still lingers when I think about it.The two of them clutched their growling bellies, and neither had time to laugh at the other.

Ah, conspiracy, who knows.

Anyway, the culprit outside was already soundly asleep.Still smiling, he didn't care how the other three people in the room were tossing about this night.