Zhao yingxuan can't help complaining, "the life of a big star is different from ours."
"If you bury me, I won't have to eat this meal." Lin Yi can also take off the sunglasses and masks on his face. He almost can't breathe.
Li Chengjun is used to watching them fighting with a smile. He reached for the waiter and ordered.
He knows exactly what Zhao yingxuan likes to eat, and Zhao yingxuan's best friend Lin also likes to eat. He generally understands that ordering food has become his own work, and the two women have started to talk about gossip and fashion.
Lin can talk with Zhao yingxuan almost, and the dishes are ready. Three people began to move chopsticks.
Lin can also start work in the morning. He has been hungry for a long time. She's hungry, she's dead, she's like a baby, she doesn't have any burden of idols.
Zhao yingxuan is losing weight recently. After eating a few chopsticks, he won't eat any more.
Seeing that she ate too little, Li Chengjun coaxed her and fed her, one mouthful at a time, one mouthful at a time, one mouthful at a time, and one mouthful at a time. Lin could also sit opposite them and get goose bumps.
"You two, you are not bored. Be careful how soon love dies. "
"I'd like to, less envy and hate." Zhao yingxuan spits out his tongue at her.
Lin can also make a vomiting movement, and then continue to bow to eat.
Lin also came out of the restaurant after eating too much, burping while walking. Li Chengjun and Zhao yingxuan are far away from her, which is a repugnance, thinking: we don't know this food.
At this time, there was a red Maserati parked at the front door of the hotel. Seeing the three of them coming out, the door immediately opened and Lu Yutong came out of the cab.
She was wearing a black dress, a white puffer, delicate makeup, elegant and noble. She stepped on a pair of red high-heeled shoes and walked to Lin Yi's direction with graceful steps.
If we say that Lu Yutong's appearance is only six points, but her dress is ten, even if her appearance is worse, it is enough to make up. She is really a woman who can dress herself very well.
This is totally different from Lin. Lin can also be a typical lazy woman, and often her make-up is not enough.
"I don't answer the phone, I don't return the information. In order to find you, I have to run thin." Lu Yutong stops in front of Lin Yi. He is scolded by Wen Sheng.
Lin can also be some love answer ignore, heart know Lu Yutong to find her will never have what good.
"Turn off your phone when you take pictures. What can I do for you? "
"Today, my father asked me to pick you up for dinner." Lu Yutong replied.
"I'm full." Lin can also finish, but also timely hit a full gap.
Lu Yutong can't help frowning, but her eyebrow soon unfolds. She can't easily damage her dignified image in public.
"Family dinner is not just for eating. It's better for the family to sit together and talk and chat." The smile on Lu Yutong's face is more gentle.
Lin Yi is disgusted by her smile. Whole family? These three words really don't know how Lu Yutong licked her face and said it. They never treated her as a family.
"I still have a job. I won't go back today. You explain it to dad and me. " Lin also said with a straight face.
The family banquet is not an international conference, and there is no rule to attend it.
Lu Yutong heard, although there is a smile on his face, but the perfect smile has appeared cracks. She came to pick her up in person. Unexpectedly, Lin Yi didn't even give her face. It seems that she wanted to toast instead of drinking.
"Yes, you don't know dad's temper. He made it impossible for us to be absent. My work today is also full, Dad a phone call, I am not going home obediently. You are now wing hard, can not listen to my father's words? "
Lu Yutong raised his eyebrows high, in a gentle tone, but with a clear threat.
Lin can't help frowning. It seems that he can't go today.
She is not afraid of Lin Jianshan, but now is not the time to tear her face. If she is swept out by Lin Jianshan, the Lin family will become the world of Lu Huixin's mother and daughter.
But why? The Lin family was left by her grandfather and belonged to her family.
Lin can also face cold, biting his lips, reluctantly on Lu Yutong's car.
Red Maserati drove steadily down the road, turning right at the signal.
Lin can also sit in the co pilot's position and look out of the window. The beautiful show eyebrows are more and more tight. Although she didn't know the way, she knew it wasn't the way home. In addition, the place where the car drives is more and more remote. Lin Yi is really worried that Lu Yutong will sell her.
"Isn't it a family feast? Where are you taking me? "
"Whoever prescribes a family dinner must eat it at home." Lu Yutong replied with a smile.
The car moved on until it reached Versailles.
This is an open manor, covering an area of more than 100000 square meters. It has the same temperament as a high-end hotel, but its price is more than ten times that of a high-end hotel.
This place can only be visited once, when Grandpa was alive. What is Lin Jianshan's temperament? She knows best. She will never have a family dinner in such a luxurious place. If there is no ghost, Lin can't believe it.
Lu Yutong stopped the car, and the welcome lady in the beautiful cheongsam respectfully led them into the manor. She seemed to know Lu Yutong very well. They talked and laughed together. Lu Yutong also took pictures with her warmly.
Lin can also follow Lu Yutong to a private room. Miss Yingbin knocks on the door respectfully. Then, she pushes the door open and bows to invite them in.
In the private room, the antique decoration and window lattice are all carved from yellow pear wood. On the Duobao Pavilion, there are various kinds of porcelain, each of which is a fine art, even an antique.
Lu Yutong walked gracefully, smiled and said, "sorry, we are late."
With that, she reached for Lin Yi's arm, looking like a sister.
Lin can also look at all the people in the room coldly. At the long table, Lin Jianshan and Lu Huixin are sitting opposite each other. They are a pair of strange men and women. They are as old as Lin Jianshan. The man is dressed in the orthodox Zhongshan suit and the square and upright national character face. He does not laugh, with a chill of the superior.
The woman beside him has delicate make-up and is wearing a beautiful embroidered cheongsam. Her smile looks gentle. She is looking up and down at Lin Yi with smart eyes.
Lin can also slightly frown, some unhappy micro side of the body.
"It's not late, it's not late. You actors are busy people. We elders understand that." Lu Huixin stood up with a smile. He could also come to the couple with Lin in his arm.
"Xiaoke, let me introduce you. This is uncle Han. This is Mrs Han."
Lin can also be full of fog. I don't know which one the mother and daughter of the Lu family sang. However, out of politeness, she respectfully said hello to the husband and wife of Han surname. After all, they are elders.