happy life of stars

Chapter 121 Hotel Negotiation Script
After waiting for a while, the girl returned to the private room and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, our boss said that the iron pot has run out of reserves and hasn't been restocked, so we can't sell it. If you are willing to wait, we can bring you a bite back in a few days. "

Qin Shu shook his head and said, "No need, forget it if you don't have one, it's hard work for you to make a trip."

"It's ok."

The waiter girl took the menu Tang Wuyou had ordered and took it to the kitchen to prepare dishes.

Zhang Zifeng was slightly disappointed, the big iron pot she had been thinking about hadn't been found yet.

Several people looked at Yile and comforted her not to worry.

When the hot pot was served, the sauce was boiling hot, Tang Wuyou called them to eat.

Qin Shu picked up a piece of hairy belly, put it into the hot pot to rinse it, dipped it in the sauce, and ate it crispy and delicious.

"Drink one, thank Boss Tang for the treat."

Raise your glasses to touch each other and drink it all in one gulp.

"Cool! Hot pot with cold beer, delicious in the world."

Qin Shu and Tang Wuyou are carnivores, they eat tripe, beef, pork belly, beef kidney, ham, sausage and other meats, while Song Xianer, Zhang Zifeng, and Zhang Jingyi mostly eat potato chips, mushrooms, and lotus root slices And so on vegetarian.

"Are you sheep, eat meat?"

"You eat it for fear of growing flesh," Song Xian'er said.

"What are you afraid of? Let's talk about it when it grows up. Don't wrong yourself. It's delicious!"

Qin Shu put a piece of ham into his mouth, chewed it slowly, with an expression of enjoyment.

The three of Song Xian'er actually wanted to eat it very much. Seeing Qin Shu and Tang Wuyou eating with relish, they couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly felt that the lotus root slices were no longer delicious.

"I should be fine if I eat a little less."

Song Xian'er picked up a piece of beef, rinsed it, dipped it in the sauce, and ate it in one bite.

"Hmm...it smells so good!"

Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi were so hungry, they also started to eat meat.

"That's right, losing weight is nothing, eating enough is king, come and eat more."

Qin Shu "enthusiastically" helped them pick up vegetables, "Pork belly is delicious, eat more, fat beef is also good, eat more."

"Enough, I can't finish it." Song Xian'er said.

"After eating, let go and eat,... come, have a drink."

Everyone raised their glasses of beer and drank it down.

Chatting, cooking hot pot, and drinking beer, they ate for an hour and a half before putting down their chopsticks.

"I've eaten a lot, and I feel like I'm going to gain weight." Song Xian'er rubbed her swollen belly with annoyed expression.

"Me too."

Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi also regretted eating so much.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Fatty, it's still early, why don't we go to have barbecue again?"

"Don't go."

Song Xian'er and the others spoke in unison.

Qin Shu just said that he knew they would not go, "Let's go, let's go for a walk."

Tang Wuyou went to check out, and they left the hotpot restaurant.

They didn't dare to walk outside openly, so they could only go back to the studio and take a walk under the street lights by the small lake.

A few people walked aimlessly on the path, although there is no beautiful scenery, they feel very comfortable.

While chatting and walking, they slowly walked around the small lake before returning to the hotel. The director team had already arranged rooms for Qin Shu and Zhang Zifeng.

Qin Shu got the room card and entered the room, took off his shoes, took a shower, jumped on the bed, and turned on the TV to watch for a while.

Pick up the phone and call Song Xian'er.

"Little girl, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, just finished taking a shower and getting ready for bed."

"It's delicious."

"What smells so good?"

"Fatty fragrance, don't you know that my nose can smell fragrance through the air?"

Song Xian'er giggled, "You smell farts from the air."

"Nonsense, I'm not going to call you a fart."

"You're the fart!"

The two chatted nonsense, then paused, Qin Shu said: "I have something to do with you, what's your room number?"

Song Xian'er knew what he wanted to do as soon as he heard it. What could Qin Shu do, it's not because he wanted to do something bad.

Mischievously said: "I won't tell you, just call me if I have something to say."

"It's really important, but I can't tell it clearly on the phone. I swear! If there is no serious matter, I will not lift it for the rest of my life."

"What is it not to lift?" Song Xian'er really didn't understand.

"Uh...you just need to know that it is the most vicious oath in the world....I made such a vicious oath, don't you believe me?"

Song Xian'er is not stupid, so she wouldn't believe it, but she still said it.

"1208."

"Okay, come here now."

Qin Shu chuckled, pulled out his room card, and left the room. He lived in 1220, not far away.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

"crunch..."

Song Xian'er quietly opened a door in her pajamas, stuck out her head and looked left and right like a thief.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing her cautious look, Qin Shu couldn't help laughing.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Song Xian'er took his hand and pulled him into the room, then locked the door behind her.

Knowing that she was shy, Qin Shu joked, "Little girl, what are you doing pulling me in?"

He folded his hands on his chest, looking terrified.

Song Xian'er smiled and thumped him, "Come on, don't you say you have something to do? What's the matter?"

"It's something."

Qin Shu took out a piece of A4 paper, "I'm here to discuss the script."

"Script?" Song Xian'er was taken aback, "Don't you only have two scenes? What are you discussing?"

Qin Shu said seriously: "The two scenes are also plays, and every role must be taken seriously! As an actor, we must have strict professionalism, and we can't just muddle along because there are few scenes! Back then, the older generation... ..."

"Stop! Stop!..." Seeing that he was still croaking, Song Xian'er immediately yelled to stop, "Brother, what do you want to discuss? Tell me."

She admits defeat.

Qin Shu smiled and said: "That's right, we have a rivalry tomorrow, how about practicing first?"

"Let me see."

Song Xian'er took the script and looked at it. She and Qin Shu did have a rivalry scene, but there were only three lines.

Two sentences are "meet the emperor", and the other sentence is "if my sister doesn't go, I won't go either." '

"How to practice?"

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Practice according to the plot. I'll find a place to sit down first."

Looking around, he went to the bed and sat down.

Song Xian'er gave him a coquettish look, it was because this guy didn't care about drinking.

Qin Shu said with a smile: "What am I doing? It won't collapse when I get out of bed. Come on, let's start. Now I am the 'Emperor' of the demon clan, and you are the little flower demon. ... Are you ready?" ?”

"Okay." Song Xian'er rolled his eyes at him again, "You know I'm taking advantage of you."

Qin Shu smiled without saying a word, "Start." He quickly entered the state.

Song Xian'er saluted, "The little demon pays respects to the Emperor."

Qin Shu stretched out his index finger and thumb to pinch her chin, and lifted it up, "Little flower demon, you look pretty good, get up."

"That's not in the lines."

"Don't stick to the lines, open your mind, be brave in innovation, remember your identity, you are the little flower demon, and I am the master of the demon clan."

Song Xian'er smiled and said, "No, I want to be a queen, and you are a little demon."

"Wait a minute, I'll be the emperor first."

"Okay... I don't know what the emperor ordered?"

"My head is a little uncomfortable, come and help me press it."

"Little demon, follow orders."

Song Xian'er jumped onto the bed, sat behind him and massaged his head, and Qin Shu lay down on it.

"Comfortable." There are two pillows on the left and one on the right, soft, warm and comfortable.

"Bad guy!" Song Xian'er smiled shyly, and pressed his head with her fingers.

Qin Shu smiled and said nothing, "Huh...my ears seem to be itchy."

He stretched out his hand to pick out his ear, but the place seemed to be wrong. He pinched it and said in surprise, "What's going on? Why is there a big flesh growing next to my ear!"

"Slap!" Song Xian'er slapped his hand in fear of losing his hand, and said coquettishly, "Be honest!"

Qin Shu was 'angry', "Bold little monster, you dare to scold the emperor, don't you want to live?"

Turn around and press Song Xian'er down, raise your hand to slap, slap, slap three times, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"It hurts, take it easy."

"Crack." Another click, "Do you know it's wrong?"

"My lord, the little demon knows his mistake."

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Let me rub it for you."

"Qin Shu, you are too bad!"

Song Xian'er's eyes were blurred, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)