"You like me so much, of course I want to be handsome." Song Mingxun said jokingly, raising his hand and rubbing the head of Yan Xiaosui.
Yan Xiaosui said, "I won't wash my hair this week!"
Song Mingxun chuckled. He took the bag on the table and handed it to the little guy, "a little gift for you."
Then he picked up another two bags and handed them to Li xingruo and Yan Shu.
"Thank you." Yan Shu took the bag.
Looking at the young man's face close at hand, she couldn't help asking, "why do you know me?"
"Sister, have you forgotten me?" Song Mingxun lowered his eyes and lost his expression.
Li xingruo's murderous eyes immediately looked at Yan Shu, clenched his teeth and whispered, "Shu Shu, please remind me, how can you forget my idol!"
Yan Shu was speechless for a moment.
She rubbed her eyebrows and said helplessly, "I really don't know you, but I met a person who looks like you before..."
"Is he your brother?"
Song Mingxun smelled the speech, put his fist to his lips, and laughed several times, "that day, it was me you touched."
“……”
Song Mingxun and Yan Shu explained, "I'm not only a singer, but also go to film when I'm free. I have a habit of reading the script. When I can't replace that role for a long time, I'll experience his life in real life. When you see me that day, I'm playing a role in the script."
"I know!" Li xingruo on the side said excitedly, "is it the night wind?"
Song Ming smiled, "do you also pay attention to my movie?"
"Of course, I have been following your developments." Li xingruo stared at him crazily, "you are the only idol i like!"
Yan Shu recalled her room full of posters of beautiful men from all over the world, and countless beautiful men's pillows on the bed
I don't know why, I feel a little sorry for Liang Xiao at the moment.
Yan Shu pursed her lower lip, raised her eyebrows and said, "is that so? You're really good at acting. At that time, I really thought you..."
"I'm interrupting your acting. Why don't you tell me?" She asked song Mingxun again.
Song Mingxun said, "once I get into the play, it's difficult to get out of the play. People with incomplete minds seldom get help from others on the way. It's you who let my role know what warmth is."
"I can figure out that role so quickly. Thank you for your help."
"What can I thank you for?" Yan Shu waved her hand.
At that time, she didn't know song Mingxun was acting at all. She really thought he was a person with incomplete mind.
The acting is so pathetic
Yan Shu thought of something and asked him, "how do you know I like condiments and have people send me to the hotel where I work?"
She thought that the other party investigated her very carefully before, but she soon remembered that after coming to Cloud City, she had been working in the Pearl Hotel and didn't show her cooking skills in front of outsiders.
Even on the hotel entry materials, I didn't fill in what I like specifically.
Yan Shu had only one guess in her heart: did he know his kitchen god vest?
"Do you like seasoning?" Song Ming looked for a good-looking eyebrow and said, "I don't know, but I like cooking. Those condiments are given to me by my friends. I've tasted them and they taste good."
"I don't know what you like, so I'll just give them to you."
After a pause, Song Ming found two dimples. "I often eat melons on Weibo, sister. You are a rich woman and are very famous. It's hard for me not to see it."
"So it is..." Yan Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought he pulled out his vest.