The reborn male god is a foodie

Huo Yan hummed, pulled out the bookmark, and handed it to Won Se. On the pure white bookmark, there were a few strong and powerful characters written on it. Shua changed, frowned and said, "It's him?"

"Well, it's okay, you don't need to worry about it. I didn't notice it before, but now that I know it, it's impossible to let him go. Don't worry, it's just a grasshopper after autumn. It won't last for a few days. You still think about it." Let's go back to China after a vacation, where should we go to play?" Huo Yan stretched out his hand to smooth Han Yuan's frowning brows, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed with a smile, "I'd better leave this kind of thing to your man Worry about it."

Han Yuan let out a sigh, Huo Yanning frowned, and asked patiently, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No." Huo Yan replied angrily when he heard it, he straightened Han Yuanxi's face helplessly, and sighed, "Because I won't tell you?"

"I'm not angry." Han Yuanxi turned his head aside, rubbed his fingers on the sofa cushion a few times, with a sullen expression.

Huo Yan rubbed Won Se's soft, broken hair, sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, and kissed Won Won's cheek with a smile, "Okay, can I say it?" The little thing in his arms couldn't hold back his laughter, and he also thought it was a little funny, his voice was low, but a little throbbing, "What a little grinder."

The sound insulation effect of the room was excellent, but they couldn't bear certain noises. The bodyguards at the door took a few steps back consciously, winked at each other, and started chatting with a smile.

The intermittent sound leaking from the crack of the door made one's blood spurt.

"Liar, didn't you say you want to tell me something?... Um... ah! Slow down, Huo Yan, you bastard."

Fourth Military Hospital.

Lu Yiming stood outside the ward and lit a cigarette.

Before taking a few puffs, a nurse ran over and scolded, "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital, don't you know, go quickly and put out the cigarettes."

Lu Yiming pinched the cigarette embarrassingly, and smashed it into the trash can with precision. The nurse stared and warned again, before turning around and leaving. Lu Yiming took a deep breath, and the undispelled smoke made his nasal cavity uncomfortable and stuffy Yes, there is a strange feeling.

Across the transparent glass window, Lu Yiming suddenly felt a pinching pain in his heart.

He only knew that Li Dong wanted to take revenge on Tang Shaoke, but he didn't know that this mature-looking man with a dark belly had experienced such a tragic thing. There was an envelope in his trouser pocket next to his thigh, which contained several photos and a Zhang owed a huge gambling debt to sign.

Huo Yan gave it to him.

The photo is a bit blurry, but it can still be seen at a glance that the man under him is Xiao Yao, the film and television superstar that Li Dong single-handedly picked up back then.

In the film and television industry, he can be regarded as a first-line celebrity, with a net worth of tens of millions. Recently, he has participated in several reality shows, and he is in a mess. It's just that no one can imagine that Xiao Yao is such a person.

Lu Yiming raised his eyes, and suddenly remembered what Li Dong said that day outside the set.

"Never really fall in love with a man."

Pushing open the door and entering the ward, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the sleeping person, he sighed, Li Dongyuan was thinner than he looked, and he was so light that he almost didn't weigh much when he was picked up.

"Being abandoned by someone you like and pushed into the abyss, this feeling must be very uncomfortable." Lu Yiming suddenly understood Li Dong's previous hysteria, the kind of days when he was locked up in a dark mental hospital and lived with a group of lunatics , too depressing, and too sad.

Fortunately, Li Dong still retains the last trace of kindness.

"Brother Li, everything is over, you can live a normal life, but." Lu Yiming was full of confusion, "If I told you that the person who hurt you was Xiao Yao, would you not think about it? Yes, if I would , after all, he is someone I have loved for a long time."

Li Dong opened his eyes slightly, and asked calmly, "You said, that person is Xiao Yao?"

"Yeah, I'm a big star anyway, I didn't expect to be so shameless." Lu Yiming replied angrily, and was about to complain a few more words, when suddenly his movements froze, and he looked at Li Dong as if petrified, muttering Said, "That, no, hey, Brother Li."

Li Dong glanced out the window and motioned for Lu Yiming to draw the curtains.

The foggy sky seemed to have been washed, clear and shimmering.

"Why help me?" Li Dong looked at Lu Yiming firmly, "Don't you like Su Yu?"

Lu Yiming blushed, stuttering, not knowing what to say.

Li Dong didn't rush, just quietly waiting for the answer.

"I beat you like this, so I must be responsible." Lu Yiming's simple answer made Li Dong a little speechless, and raised his eyebrows, "That's it?"

"Ah."

Li Dong shook his head and smiled. There was faint sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was full of exhaustion. Lu Yiming quickly tucked up the quilt and looked at Li Dong seriously, "The doctor said that although the injury is not serious, But you need a good rest, so don't think about anything and go to sleep."

Li Dong responded and closed his eyes slightly.

Lu Yiming looked at Li Dong cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Well, I haven't reported to the company yet, Brother Li, are you still my manager?"

Li Dong didn't answer, but his breathing gradually calmed down. Accompanied by faint snoring, he seemed to be in a deep sleep. Lu Yiming scratched his head sullenly, curled up on the narrow companion bed, feeling stuffy to himself. Talk to yourself.

The corners of Li Dong's mouth hooked faintly, and he said something softly.

"idiot."

The feeling of exhaustion gradually came up, and I fell into a deep dream.

Li Dong recovered quickly, and felt bored after staying in the hospital for two days. Although Lu Yiming was worried, he couldn't bear to hold him any longer, so he had to help with the discharge procedures, and took Li Dong back to his home by the way.

As the name suggests, be responsible.

Except for filming time every day, I just go home and cook, three nutritious meals in the morning, lunch and evening, no salt, no oil, no chili, Li Dong feels like a bird is going to fade out of his mouth when he eats.

Not only diet, but also alcohol and tobacco must be restricted. No alcohol is allowed, and cigarettes are limited to three cigarettes a day, no less.

"Please, I'm just your manager, not your son, okay?" Li Dong saw that the cigarettes hidden in his pocket were confiscated by Lu Yiming forcefully, with a sad face about to cry, he flinched at Lu Yiming pout.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have to be responsible for you, at least until you are fully recovered, I have to take good care of you." Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows and stuffed the confiscated cigarettes into his pocket.

Li Dong sighed resignedly, but there was not much annoyance in his eyes.

"Brother Li, I'm going out. I have a lot of scenes today. I may not come back until evening. Lunch and dinner are ready. Just heat it up while you eat." Lu Yiming shouted into the room, Li Dongti pulled The slipper sticks out its head, and shrinks back in response.

Although Lu Yiming is young, he has a stubborn temper. Li Dong has a deep understanding of this. If he doesn't agree with what he said, this kid can keep asking.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Lu Yiming smiled and drove directly to the set.

As soon as the car was parked, I saw Su Yu and Yan Cheng passing by from the front. I quickly turned off the engine and pulled out the key, and chased after him. I walked on the right side of Su Yu, asked a few words with a smile, and then ran away quickly. Yan Cheng rolled his eyes and slapped Su Yu, "Hey, I said, don't take it lightly."

Fang Hao warned him again and again that Li Dong's morality is profound, and he must not let Lu Yiming and Su Yu get too close.

Su Yu smiled, looked at Yan Cheng, "Don't you think Lu Yiming has changed?"

"What can change? It's not brown sugar. Now I'm asking you about the recipe, so you should be vigilant. Maybe it's some new trick." Yan Cheng snorted casually, "Besides, this is the crew, If you look down and don't see those who look up, you can't make too much noise."

Su Yu hummed, and said a few perfunctory words, but he was a little distracted.

Yan Cheng's words were not pleasant, but in fact, he knew in his heart that Lu Yiming was really different from before.

He will no longer intentionally find reasons to approach him, but deliberately keep a distance. Even the cp topics on Weibo are much less, and Su Yu is hardly mentioned in Weibo. Just saying hello, joking with everyone, and occasionally asking him a few recipes for health preservation, the relationship between the two has become much more natural, and the relationship now is more like ordinary friends.

As for why there was such a change, Su Yu didn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets. No matter what the reason is, Lu Yiming can work hard in such a down-to-earth way instead of thinking about taking any shortcuts. He is happy to see .

After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

"Brother Su, here we come." The makeup artist greeted Su Yu with a smile, and Su Yu also responded with a smile, sitting on the side holding the script and quietly reciting his lines.

The play "Shangjing Fengyun" has extremely high requirements on the actor's line skills, so even Su Yu dare not take it lightly. When he is free, he is thinking about his own words. He has recorded a whole notebook for his understanding of the characters. All kinds of emotions are well thought out, and the director is full of praise.

In fact, actors are like this. They are glamorous in front of others, but no one knows how much effort and dedication they have put in behind them.

"Ayu?" Yan Cheng called out.

"Huh?" Su Yu came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you too tired, why don't you push back the schedule?" Yan Cheng looked at Su Yu worriedly. The shooting scene of "Shang Jing Feng Yun" was very strict, and even the explosion scenes were not allowed to use doubles. He asked for two days off, went to the night show for several days in a row, and also had some things to deal with at Linkeju, he was busy spinning around like a spinning top, and he lost weight again.

Su Yu shook his head, opened the car window, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt his head cleared up a bit, then looked back at Yan Cheng, "Don't worry, I'm fine, don't say things you shouldn't say later, Did you hear me?"

"Well, I won't say anything, you just didn't eat on time, didn't rest on time, and refused to go to the hospital because of your stomach pain. Hmph, I won't say anything. Do you think Tang Shaoke will know? Don't forget, there is also Fang Hao. What?" Yan Cheng squinted his eyes and hummed, ignoring Su Yu's depressed face.

Anyway, except for Tang Shaoke, none of them could control Su Yu.

"I forgot about the traitor Fang Hao." Su Yu rubbed his face to make his face look less pale, and then leaned his head on the cushion and closed his eyes to rest.

Ever since he was with Mi Wei, Fang Hao has basically become Tang Shaoke's person, and he strictly guards Su Yu. He can't get too close to men, and he can't talk too much with women, especially Lu Yiming, even if Fang Hao is not around , but also let Yan Cheng close defense.

"It's great to be a traitor. You can get a raise from time to time. Hmph, I want to be a traitor." Yan Cheng glanced at Su Yu.

Su Yu turned his head and looked at Yan Cheng with a smile, "Well, tell me, how much salary do you want?"

Yan Cheng controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and counted his fingers with the other hand, "At least it must be about the same size as Fang Hao, otherwise I would be ashamed. Speaking of which, he is just an assistant, and I am your manager. "

Seeing Yan Cheng's small eyes darting back and forth, Su Yu couldn't help laughing, rubbed his shoulders, adjusted a comfortable angle for himself, adjusted the seat down, and closed his eyes and replied, " Okay, you can sign the check yourself later, anyway, you are in charge of my finances."

Yan Cheng pouted angrily, "Is there any point, let me give myself a bonus, what sense of accomplishment, sense of accomplishment, do you understand, it is a recognition of work."

"Okay, Young Master Yan, whatever you say is what you say. You can tell me the number later. I'll send it to you personally. Can you just let me go and let me rest for a while." Su Yu cupped his hands and begged for mercy. He looked at Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng closed the car window, grabbed a thin blanket from the back for Su Yu to cover his body, and drove the car quietly. Originally, he was just looking at Su Yu's exhausted look and wanted to make fun of it, but he didn't really care about the salary. After all, for people like them, salary is just an obvious thing, there is not much money, the real big head is the commission, not only him, but also the contract signed by Fang Hao, the more Su Yu earns, the more they can The more commissions you get.

The car drove smoothly and arrived at the destination in a short time.

"Ayu, here we are."

Su Yu rubbed his eyes, and saw Tang Shaoke squatting in front of him smiling brightly.

"Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?"