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Chapter 633 Terrible takeaway lunch; Nuwa's attack power is not strong

Wu Qianman has always been very thin. Because he was too thin, he was ridiculed by his classmates for not distinguishing between the two and the others, and was bullied and rolled his eyes.

Today is the first time in my life that I feel the feeling of being "fat", it's quite fresh!

She was not angry at all, but instead smiled: "Director, I'm sorry, I ate a lot of foie gras at noon until I'm over. I'll pay attention next time!"

Xi Langyue touched her chin: "Qianman, don't mention foie gras. Now when I hear the word foie gras, my stomach is rumbling."

Ma Xiaogang: "...You two have just returned from a big meal and are so embarrassed to coo! "

"It's better to order some takeaway, let's share it together!" Xi Langyue and Wu Qianman said in unison.

Gu Jingyan, who was sorting out antique materials, immediately stood up: "I have time, I'll contact takeaway, you guys will film."

The other actors looked at each other in a glance—

“Is it that delicious?”

"I've never seen Brother Langyue praise a restaurant like this."

"Look at Qianman's meal every time he only gets full. When will he eat so much?"

"That restaurant is different. Don't you know that it's very popular recently? It's called Famo Mansion. I hired a very powerful foreign aid chef. I only cook one or two signature dishes every day. The ladies line up to eat..."

"I don't believe it, isn't it just Western food? I'll get tired of eating it. How good can it be?"

Everyone's doubts shut up the moment the takeaway arrived.

fragrant!

The rich fragrance can be smelled dozens of meters away.

The delivery guy was sent to the entrance of the studio, and everyone couldn't help but stop the show and looked out.

Ma Xiaogang had no time to criticize these actors because his nose was better than anyone else. He stood up and rushed to the door: "The smell of foie gras, right? It's amazing, the heat and fragrance! The added red wine is also strong!"

Parts of red wine foie gras were distributed to everyone in the crew.

Everyone was eating happily, and everyone's face was red.

The makeup artist burped: "Himmer, your makeup is probably going to be re-decorated..."

Ma Xiaogang rubbed his stomach: "Why do I feel like my waist is thicker? Hey, Xiaoman, your face is also round. I tell you, you are just as fat now, and no matter how fat you are, you won't be on camera. Don't be like Gu Bingting."

Everyone laughed: "How is it possible? Gu Bingting is 60 kilograms of fat. We are not as fat as we can even die of Qianman."

Wu Qianman put down the lunch box embarrassedly.

No, she has to control herself and eat like this, so don’t really follow Gu Bingting’s old path.

But, the fragrant red wine foie gras in the lunch box were like a hook, which made her hands out of control. She put down the lunch box and took it up again.

Wu Qianman gritted his teeth and used the energy to get up to the point of staying up late to review before the college entrance examination. When he was sleepy, he pinched himself several times, pinching his legs to the blue, and then he put down the lunch box with his hands trembling.

"You can't fall, you can't fall. The career of an actor requires you to manage your figure well. I must never let myself ruin my hard-earned career because of greed..."

Wu Qianman took a deep breath, muttered something, and looked at the rows of colleagues and directors who were working hard on each other.

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Tea room.

Xi Zuer was interested in the fresh team-up game on her mobile phone: "What role should I choose? Oh, there is still Nuwa that can be chosen?"

Bo Gucheng pondered for a moment: "Nuwa is mainly used as a backup, with strong long-distance displacement ability. If the prediction ability is good, he will be the most powerful backup in the team. However, are you sure not to choose a character with strong attack power?"
Chapter completed!
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