kvmb Chapter 184 This is what a heartless capitalist is like, isn't it?
Chapter 184 This is what a heartless capitalist is like, isn't it?
Song Zixu looked at Lu Yining with an eager expression, pleading, "Please, tell me the answer! Tell me the answer! I'm dying of curiosity!"
Oh, actually, it's because those two know how to hide!
[As long as they wanted to hide, the paparazzi would never find them. So they hid for over two years, only recently deciding to announce their relationship to prepare for the next step after considering marriage.]
Song Zixu: Wow, this guy really knows how to hide. He's been hiding for over two years. Not an ordinary person could do that...
Zhao Yunlin: When she has time, she should ask An Baoyi how she manages to dodge so well, and learn from her experience, just in case... she might need it in the future.
Director Liu: Not bad, not bad, you've figured out this juicy story. See? That's the advantage of riding in the same car as the Lu siblings. If either of them were missing from the car, this whole thing would be a mystery…
Ugh, I'm a little tired. Maybe... I should take a nap?
Lu Yining yawned.
Ji Shiyan looked at Lu Yining and said to her, "Ningning, there's a bed in the RV. Would you like to go and sleep for a while?"
"Okay, sure." Lu Yining stood up abruptly.
I'd better get some sleep first; I won't have the energy to gossip after midnight.
Song Zixu was completely baffled: "Surely no one's going to share gossip at this hour? Aren't they all asleep by then? Who's going to give you gossip to share?"
Director Liu immediately returned to his seat, closed his eyes to rest, and thought, "Since Lu Yining said we can eat melons in the early morning, then we definitely can! I need to get some rest now, lest I get sleepy while eating melons!"
That's a big deal!
……
At one o'clock in the morning, the group finally arrived at the Song family's house.
Song Zixu took out the key, inserted it into the lock, and turned it twice on the door, opening it.
"Hey? Zixu? Why are you home?"
Five steps away from the gate stood a man whose face resembled Song Zixu's by six or seven points, but who was shorter than Song Zixu. Upon seeing Song Zixu, the man's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, but his eyes did not hide his joy.
Upon seeing the man's face, even without consciously listening to Lu Yining's thoughts, everyone could guess that the person before them was Song Zixu's younger brother.
"Well, I came back to see you all. It just so happens that my friends all wanted to come to Liangzhou for a visit, so I brought them back with me," Song Zixu quickly came up with an excuse.
Hearing him say that, Song Zixu's younger brother didn't think too much about it and instead warmly entertained them.
"Come in and sit down. I just bought a bunch of snacks at home today, so I'll take them out for you to eat. Oh, right, I also have a few packs of milk, several flavors. Take whichever flavor you like, don't be shy."
As he spoke, Song Zixu's younger brother opened the refrigerator door, took out several rows of milk, and placed them on the long table next to him. Then he went to get snacks, including potato chips, instant noodles, spicy strips, and so on.
"Do you want to eat Zhajiangmian (noodles with soybean paste)? Let me tell you, my Zhajiangmian is absolutely amazing. Zixu loves eating my Zhajiangmian at home! If you want to eat it, I'll make some for you right now."
Zhao Yunlin originally intended to refuse, after all, they were just there to watch the drama unfold, and Song Zixu's younger brother was already in a miserable situation, so how could they possibly ask him to cook?
However, before she could utter her refusal, a sweet voice suddenly rang out in the air: "Okay, thank you then, you're such a kind person."
That voice belonged to Lu Yining.
As she finished speaking, she began to mutter to herself.
Delicious food is often made with care and attention.
Since he's willing to make it now, let him make some so we can taste it. If he finds out later that his wife is cheating on him and is in a bad mood, the noodles might not taste good, and then our mouths will suffer.
Director Liu: What you're saying... does make some sense...
Song Zixu, who had just placed his hand on Lu Yunjie's back: "..."
Perhaps... this is what unscrupulous capitalists are like?
To equally squeeze every last drop of energy from everyone and use it for one's own benefit?
……
Lu Yining and the others sat obediently in the living room watching TV. After Song Zixu's younger brother finished making the noodles with soybean paste, they gathered around and sat down. After exchanging a few polite words, they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
After just one bite, Lu Yining couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! This is so delicious! The noodles are so flavorful and chewy! So good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Yining picked up another mouthful of noodles and took a big bite.
[Delicious, delicious, really delicious! This cooking skill is just as good as our housekeeper's.]
Her cheeks were bulging from eating, making her look just like a little hamster, with a satisfied expression.
What cooks love most is encountering a diner like Lu Yining.
Song Zixu's younger brother became even more enthusiastic: "Eat more if you like it. If you're still hungry, I'll make you more."
Lu Yining hummed twice, her face full of delight: "Okay, okay, no wonder Song Zixu likes your Zhajiangmian so much. Now I know that your Zhajiangmian is heaven-class, sooooo delicious! I've never eaten such delicious Zhajiangmian before~"
With just two simple sentences, Song Zixu's younger brother was so happy that he didn't want to leave, and even his ears turned half red.
Song Zixu: Bro, stop laughing so smugly, can't you see someone's watching you...?
Director Liu, who was eating noodles, happened to look up and see two cold, gleaming lights shooting straight at Song Zixu's younger brother.
Meanwhile, Song Zixu's younger brother was completely unaware of this and continued to sit to the side, watching Lu Yining smile...
Dude, stop laughing! You've got two jealous men on your side!
One's a doting brother, the other's a stalker of his wife—you'd better be constantly on guard against assassination!
God will bless you, Amen...
"Tu County, are your sister-in-law and Qingqing asleep?" In order to divert his younger brother's attention, Song Zixu quickly changed the subject and asked.
"Oh, right, Qingqing went to bed at 9:30. Wanting said she went to Shanhu with her friends and will be back the day after tomorrow," Song Tuxian said with a smile.
"Oh, I see." Song Zixu absentmindedly ate the noodles with soybean paste in his bowl. Looking at the happy smile on his younger brother's face, he suddenly didn't know how to start the conversation with his brother about this.
If he were to reveal this, would his brother be able to withstand such a blow?
Seeing Song Zixu hesitate, Song Tuxian paused, his brows furrowed slightly, and looked at him with concern: "You...have something on your mind?"
Was he bullied by someone on set?
Or did you suffer some injustice during filming?