brothers and sisters

Ling Yu finally poured the porridge he made into the toilet.

Cooking may be the only imperfect part of his perfect personality, Ling Yu can't cook.

He even felt that even eating was a troublesome thing.

This is different from Ren Ziyu. Ren Ziyu is a picky eater and doesn't like to eat on time, but he is almost obsessively picky about eating.

It's not that he likes to eat, it's just that his mouth is very picky, and he doesn't eat anything that is not delicious.

Therefore, in order to satisfy his desire, he had to study it himself.

Usually, the two of them eat their own food at home, Ren Ziyu cooks for himself, as for Ling Yu, he seems to always order takeaway, anyway, he is a big star, rich and self-willed.

Today, Ling Yu actually let him eat such unpalatable porridge, which was a devastating blow to him.

In the end, he still ordered takeaway, while Ling Yu silently went to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

However, since the heatstroke incident, the relationship between Ling Yu and Ren Ziyu seems to have eased a bit.

Perhaps out of guilt, Ling Yu hasn't caused any trouble for Ren Ziyu recently.

Sometimes, Ren Ziyu would ask Ling Yu to eat with him after cooking.

Ling Yu seemed to be very satisfied with Ren Ziyu's craftsmanship. Once during a meal, Ren Ziyu couldn't help asking Ling Yu: "You say that you are such a picky person, do you not feel whether the food you eat is good or bad?"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment: "My dad has been busy with business since I was a child, and no one cares about me. The aunt at home doesn't cook well, so I often order takeaway. As time goes by, everything I eat is the same."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Ren Ziyu felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

On this point, they are actually similar. Children from single-parent families are the same when they say it. They naturally lack a father's or mother's love since they were young.

He wanted to say something, but after holding back for a long time, he finally said: "You are quite extravagant. You have ordered takeaway since you were a child."

Ling Yu raised his head as if surprised: "Anyway, my dad is rich."

Tian was chatted to death by these two people in this way, and both of them looked elsewhere at the same time.

At this time, there was a doorbell ringing at the door.

Ling Yu raised his eyes: "Go and open the door, brother."

"Why should I drive it? It's your fan."

"That's your editor."

Both looked at each other, neither moved.

However, the people outside the door were not in a hurry, they still rang the doorbell unhurriedly. In the end, Ren Ziyu stood up impatiently, rushed to the door and opened it.

He roared loudly: "Damn it, Yang Mingming, you're never finished."

Yang Mingming was wearing a pink and tender shirt today, with a shy look on his face.

"Master Ziyu, is Shuai Ling at home?"

"Here, brother, can we discuss it? Can you stop taking advantage of the convenience of your work to chase after stars? If you like Ling Yu, then you should be more dedicated. He will go out in a while, so hurry up and follow."

"No, I didn't come to look for Ling Shuai." Yang Ming's fair face was flushed with pink, and he groaned.

"Damn, I didn't come to look for him, and you asked if he was there. Ling Yu, hurry up and take your stupid fan away."

Since the last heatstroke incident, Yang Mingming seemed to have been greatly encouraged, and ran to Ren Ziyu all day long.

Ren Ziyu is a typical man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

He could still be ruthless when dealing with people like Ling Yu, he should be beaten and scolded, but facing Yang Mingming, he was really helpless.

Therefore, Yang Mingming has now become a frequent visitor to their house. As soon as the doorbell rang, Ren Ziyu knew who was coming.

"I'm really not..." Yang Mingming squirmed into the room and looked up, just in time to see Ling Yu sitting at the dining table, drinking soup gracefully.

Seeing Yang Mingming, Ling Yu showed him a kind smile.

Yang Mingming's little heart immediately started beating wildly.

As expected of Ling Shuai, he just sat there casually, like a pictorial.

Ling Shuai is also handsome when he eats, and he looks handsome when he eats soup. God, how can there be such a perfect person as Ling Shuai in the world.

On the other hand, Ren Ziyu kept rolling his eyes, and had to admire Ling Yu's quality as a professional actor.

Just now he was leaning lazily on the back of the chair with his body crossed. Now he looks like a nobleman. This person does this all day long, and he is not too tired.

"It's not what? Then tell me, what excuse do you have for coming today?"

Ren Ziyu glanced at Yang Mingming's bubbly look, and couldn't help but say.

"Oh, this is an invitation card. The publishing house is going to hold an annual meeting. Several authors who have done well this year have been invited. The editor-in-chief specifically told me that you must go this year.",

"No, I'm not interested."

Ren Ziyu didn't even look at it, so he threw the invitation on the table.

Ren Ziyu has been cooperating with this publishing house for several years. He was already well-known when he was not graduating from university, and he had published several best-selling books.

But he never participated in the activities held by the publishing house.

The editor-in-chief who first contacted him saw that he looked good, and intended to make him an idol writer, and wanted to arrange signing parties for him, various activities and so on.

But Ren Ziyu mercilessly rejected them all.

He lives by writing books, one is his own interest, and the other is that he really doesn't want to get in touch with people.

The career of a writer is just right for him. If he is allowed to go around like a star every day, then what is he doing in this line of work?

After being rejected several times, the publishing house gave up.

Ren Ziyu just made an appointment with them for a manuscript, and did not sign any labor contract. If they like it or not, the publishing house has nothing to do.

But I don't know why I invited myself again this year.

"Master Tzuyu, our editor-in-chief told you that you will definitely go this year."

"why?"

"Because Jin Jinhan will also come this year."

"Jin Jinhan?" Ren Ziyu's attitude changed immediately upon hearing the name.

"You may not know that her contract has expired, and she signed a long-term contract with our company this year."

"If that's the case, then... I'll go."

Ren Ziyu just hesitated for a moment, then picked up the invitation card from the table, carefully put it in his pocket as if afraid of being snatched away.

Ling Yu, who was sitting on the side, looked at the two of them in surprise, and couldn't help interjecting at this moment: "Who is Jin Jinhan?"

"You don't know who Jin Jinhan is?"

Ren Ziyu looked at Ling Yu in disbelief, as if what Ling Yu said was that he didn't know RMB.

"Is she famous? I must know her?"

Are you kidding me, who is he, he is Ling Yu, only others know him, so there is no place for him to know others.

"Ling Shuai, if you don't pay attention to our industry, you may not be aware that Jin Jinhan is the recognized queen of suspense and reasoning."

Writing BL novels is just one of Ren Ziyu's hobbies.

In fact, Ren Ziyu's true identity is a suspense mystery novelist, and Jin Jinhan can be said to be Ren Ziyu's predecessor. At the beginning, Ren Ziyu read Jin Jinhan's book before he made up his mind to write suspense reasoning.

However, Jin Jinhan is not very old, he became famous at a young age, and she is also a beautiful woman.

People like Ren Ziyu actually went to her signing event, one can imagine how much influence Jin Jinhan has on Ren Ziyu.

"so smart."

Although Ling Yu said so, his tone was nonchalant.

But Yang Mingming didn't care at all: "That's right, Jin Jinhan is our goddess Ziyu. I remember that there is a complete set of Jin Jinhan's signed works in Ziyu's study."

"is it?"

"Yes, yes. Then, Tzuyu, this matter is settled. Don't forget, next Monday, go to Sanya. You are ready to prepare. I have to send invitations to others, so I will leave first .”

After Yang Mingming finished speaking, he waved with Ling Yu and went out with ease.

After Yang Mingming left, Ren Ziyu stopped eating and sat there alone, looking at the food in front of him and giggling.

Ling Yu put the food into his mouth one by one, and glanced at Ren Ziyu from time to time.

"Just that happy?"

"Of course, an arrogant person like you won't understand at all."

Ren Ziyu said without raising his head.

"Aren't you just a book writer? Look at you, don't you have a crush on me?"

"Nervous, what do you know? This is a goddess, my goddess."

Ren Ziyu was so immersed in joy that she didn't pay attention to Ling Yu's words at all.

Pa, Ling Yu threw the spoon on the table.

"Next week, I'm going out, so prepare yourself."

"You go out, what am I going to do?"

Ren Ziyu looked at Ling Yu inexplicably.

"Xiao Ai went back to her hometown to get married, and I need an assistant."