(Dear brothers and sisters, this is the last free chapter before it is released, and it is posted one hour earlier than before.)

Although part of the face was covered by wide-edged sunglasses, it can still be seen that these two beauties have good temperaments and are not as good as ordinary people in dress.

The older one gives people a very familiar feeling, but she can't think of her name for a moment; although the young man is not tall, her golden-like body proportions particularly highlight her beautiful long legs, and there is a little playful black mole on her left foot wearing high-heeled sandals, which adds a bit of lively and bright charm to her.

Before the little beauty could walk to the breakfast department, she was stopped by a Xian Party. The guy looked up and down at the two beauties: "What are you two doing? Are you my own people or each other's people?"

It was clearly intentional, and there was also some little thought of beating a beautiful girl to smile.

Originally, the sweet and salty dispute was a joke between friends, and it was also a way to enhance friendship. The indignation of the Salt Party was mostly because Goubuli buns were beaten off by sweet porridge, otherwise it would not have been so big.

The smile hidden at the corner of this guy's mouth has betrayed him, and his intention to flirt with girls is fully exposed.

The beautiful woman glanced at this guy through her sunglasses. She didn't have to be surprised when she saw the wind and moon. With her experience and experience, she would never pay attention to such a little kid.

The little beauty was obviously not yet deeply involved in the world, and was suddenly stopped by someone. She subconsciously took a small step back. Her heroic eyebrows raised slightly: "What do you want to do, what are your own people?"

Today, she and Sister Yan ran out of the crew secretly. In order to avoid being gossiped, they didn't even take the assistant. It was actually a bit risky, but who made the food arranged by the crew feel so bad? After eating it for half a month, the birds have faded out of her mouth!

"If it is the Xian Party of our Great Chu Capital, the two beauties are their own people, ladies are preferred. When the breakfast department is opened, you can go in first; if it is the Anti-Sweet Party, I'm sorry, I'll be in line behind!"

"That's it. I'm a neutral party. What can you do with melons?"

"A neutral party must also..."

The boy who blocked the road finally found an opportunity to chat with the beauty for a few more words. He was about to use this to open up the conversation when he suddenly heard someone say, "Okay, give way to the two ladies, but I didn't realize it was a guest from afar? And I arrived at the breakfast department so early, there must be someone's reason. Why did you hit the squad?"

The boy who blocked the road saw that it was Brother Long, the leader of the Xian Party activity, and immediately smiled and said, "I'm just kidding them..."

"Then let's stop here, don't embarrass the men in our Great Chu Capital."

Long Potian pushed the boy away, smiled at the two beauties with a gentleman look on his face, and lowered his voice and said, "Sister Yan, why don't you even bring an assistant when you go out?"

The beauty was stunned: "You..."

"I, I was a person who wrote entertainment articles before. Sister Yan, do you think I won't know you if I wear sunglasses? OK, stop talking. There are so many people here, so it's not good to turn back and reveal your identity.

The breakfast department will open soon, so you can go in front of me, otherwise I will have to wait for a long time..."

The Lord Long smiled and nodded at the little beauty standing beside Teng Yan: "Get sure, sister Qian, when this TV series of Mr. Jin is on the stage, your character will fascinate many people and will sooner or later become a top star.

Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t say it and said too much. Sister Yan, don’t forget to give me an autograph?”

The little beauty was raised by the Lord Long and was recognized by wearing sunglasses. The Internet writer is so terrible.

***

The sweet and salty dispute seems to be very hot, but in fact it is just a friendship-mouthed match between friends with the attributes of acting cute and cute.

As the familiar fragrance penetrated the breakfast room, the sweet parties who had been happy for a night gradually gathered. At most, both sides pushed and shoved each other and squeezed each other for a few rounds. Then, under the host of the welcome lady, they entered the store and lined up.

In front of his idol, Master Long is a gentleman who will do what he says. The two beauties were arranged by him and went directly to the breakfast department with the first batch of people. Before entering the store, Tengyan quietly stuffed a signature note with a faint fragrance into Long Potian's hand, lowered her voice and said, "Thank you, Master Long."

"Sister Yan, there are so many people. It seems that the food should look delicious."

After sitting down, Cheng Qian waved her fist excitedly. She, a Sichuan girl, came from the food town. During this period, she followed the crew to film and eat boxed lunches every day, and she was almost crazy.

Unexpectedly, Sister Yan was so considerate that she not only came to visit the set, but also secretly brought her to eat good food. Of course she was happy.

"Okay, whisper, you are a new young actress now. Pay attention to your image and don't be as enthusiastic as a boy all day long."

Teng Yan smiled and took the breakfast order handed over by the waiter and looked at it: "Boiled and boiled, egg cakes and green lotus root and jade porridge are all the skills of Master Zhou, right? She also added special notes today's unlimited product supply. What does this mean?"

After listening to the waiter's explanation, Teng Yan smiled and said, "It seems that we are a coincidence today. OK, I will order a green lotus root and jade porridge. The name is very good. Xiaoqian, what do you want to see?"

The waiter looked at Teng Yan carefully and seemed to recognize the top star: "Teng... this lady, are you sure you only order one porridge? Our Master Zhou made an exception today and allowed customers to order his food at will. What a pity I missed this opportunity?"

Teng Yan smiled reservedly: "No, I have a very small appetite."

For a star like her, maintaining a figure is more important than anything else. Besides, she has never eaten any good things? Although the assistant recommended that Master Zhou of this restaurant is very skilled, she just listened to it. It should be much better than the breakfast provided by the crew. Can it really compare to the quality of a three-star Michelin restaurant?

Cheng Qian is different from her. She is not over thirty years old. She is in her peak years of good metabolism. She can proudly say such hatred as "I won't get fat no matter how I eat it." What's more, she is really greedy recently. After looking at the menu, she tried to point it to the braised and boil it.

Pig intestines? Sichuan girls won’t be afraid. Let’s learn about Sichuan’s fat intestine noodles.

Cheng Qian was already swallowing her saliva, looked at the chili pot on the table, and prepared to put all the chili pots into the braised and boiled fire for a while!

"Give her a portion of green lotus root and jade porridge...and another secret egg cake."

Looking at Cheng Qian's pitiful look, Teng Yan still couldn't bear it after all, so she added another egg cake to her.

"Sister Yan, I want to eat pig intestines..."

"Can't."

Teng Yan refused decisively: "Xiaoqian, haven't you told you that you must learn to control your desires. Don't think that you can't worry about your figure when you are young. Since you have become an artist, managing your figure is your lifelong business."

"Okay, I'll listen to Sister Yan."

Cheng Qian whined in her heart: "I'm so pitiful... Well, when Sister Yan leaves, I'll come to eat braised next time. Yes, that's the idea!"

"Boss, have you seen it?"

The fat man put down the kitchen knife and blinked at Zhou Dong: "Two beauties are here, one of them is my idol Teng Yan! Hehe, I thought I wouldn't recognize you if I wear sunglasses? I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes. Hurry up and cook, I will give you more pig intestines...

Boss, don’t you like Teng Yan? Boss, what are you doing?"

Zhou Dong was holding his cell phone and opening a text message he had just sent.

The text message was sent by this guy Huai Liangren, and his tone was as arrogant as ever.

“See you at French restaurant tomorrow at noon.

I'm ready, Zhou Dong, are you ready?

I hope you can welcome this battle of genius in the kitchen in the best condition!”

Zhou Dong frowned unconsciously. This kind of good man Huai always talks like this. Didn’t he say he invited me to a meal? Why did it become a battle of geniuses again?
Chapter completed!