Chapter 307

JoAnn felt a little hungry, but he didn't have a big appetite. He ate slowly.

On the plate that Zhao Meng brought, there were plenty of things and two small white bowls.

Zhao Meng sat down and put one of the small white bowls in front of Qiao an: "Qiao Qiao, the Dongpo meat that has just been made, I've got you one."

"Thank you." JoAnn answered, lifted the lid of the porcelain bowl, and the strong smell of meat came to her face. Not only did not arouse her appetite, but also made her stomach uncomfortable.

The Dongpo meat in this hotel is made by a Hangzhou master. It tastes very good and can be regarded as a famous dish here. Qiao Anhao always likes to eat it. But this time, she did not know why. She picked up some lean meat with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. After chewing it for a while, she felt that the meat in her mouth was strange, which made her uncomfortable. So she spit out the meat in her mouth He took the vegetables he had taken.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Meng has something in her mouth and her voice is vague.

"I don't feel well in my stomach." Qiao an didn't eat much, but she felt that she had already held it. She simply put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhao Meng, who was opposite her. She said, "maybe I drank a little too much yesterday."

After dinner, back to the hotel room, Joann was very tired lying on the bed, and soon went to sleep.

I don't know if it's because she didn't sleep much last night. She slept so heavily that she was finally woken up by Zhao Meng.

Joanne had a good sleep. He opened his eyes and asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You still have a play to shoot in the evening. Get up and have dinner and go to the set! " As Zhao Meng said, she lifted the thin blanket that covered her.

After hearing this, Joann looked out of the window subconsciously and found that it was dusk. Then she picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock in the evening. Suddenly, people woke up. She got out of bed in a hurry and went to the bathroom for a simple wash. Then she went to the restaurant with Zhao Meng.

At night, there was still not much appetite. JoAnn could choose from place to place. In the end, she just chose a cold dish and a bowl of porridge, but she didn't finish it.

Zhao Meng filled up most of the spicy fish on the plate and ate it hot next to her.

The delicious smell of fish kept drilling into JoAnn's good nose. At the end of the drill, she felt that her porridge had been tainted with fishy smell, and her stomach, inexplicably, went over the river and sea, and felt a little queasy.

Many members of the crew were in the restaurant. Qiao an was afraid that her own vomit would affect other people's appetite and make people feel disgusted. So she quickly put down her chopsticks and made a gesture to Zhao Meng to go to the bathroom. Then she quickly rushed out of the restaurant and rushed into the bathroom. However, the feeling of vomiting disappeared. JoAnn had to wash her hand and return to the restaurant As soon as I got to the door, I smelled the smell of food floating in the restaurant, and my stomach began to feel uncomfortable. Thinking that I had no appetite to eat, I sent a short message to Zhao Meng and went directly to the sofa outside the dining room to wait.

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there are a lot of people who need to appear in the evening drama. When Qiao Anhao arrived at the dressing room, song Xiangsi and Cheng Yang were already making up.

Joanne simply said hello to them and sat down in his make-up chair.

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