After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 312 Hot Pot
Before going upstairs, Cen Shang was preparing lunch, and Xiang Meng didn't order anything at that time, so he planned to fry two dishes and stew a pot of soup to make up for it.

But now that she wanted to eat hot pot, Cen Shang started to prepare again.

For more than half an hour, when Xiang Meng was drowsy, she was awakened by the cold touch on her forehead. She opened her eyes and stared for a while, and after realizing that it was Cen Shang, she put her arms around his neck.

"What's the matter?" The laziness in the voice just woke up, Cen Shang's heart moved, and he kissed Meng's nose like a dragonfly.

"Go downstairs for dinner."

"Oh." Xiang Mengxiao yawned: "What did you do?"

"Don't you want to eat hot pot?"

"Yes, hot pot." When Xiang Meng heard the hot pot, her consciousness completely came back, she jumped up excitedly and rushed downstairs, Cen Shang told her to slow down.

Running downstairs to the restaurant, he found a group of people standing around the dining table, Xiang Meng asked strangely, "What are you all doing there?"

Everyone turned their heads and stared at Xiang Meng, with strong emotions that could not be hidden in their eyes.

Xiang Meng was startled, feeling a little flustered, but also puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

She frowned, and her first thought was that everyone knew about sending fans to the police station, and everyone might have doubts about her actions.

But she doesn't mind taking a stand again, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with what she's doing anyway.

But it's not right, that look doesn't seem to be a simple disapproval, Xiang Meng couldn't figure it out, so he cast his eyes on Chen Chen.

She felt that Chen Chen would not hide anything from her, and was about to speak, but Fu Qing preempted her, saying, "Because no one invited us to sit down."

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Xiang Meng looked at the dining table in the middle, as well as the steaming mist above and the fragrance in the air, and gradually understood.

On the dining table was the hot pot prepared by Cen Shang. This group of people got hungry and didn't dare to sit down to eat directly, so they gathered around and watched.

But the two of them have a limited budget, so even if Cen Shang cheats and asks the program crew for ingredients, it probably won't be much. She doesn't intend to be polite, in case someone loses their eyes and doesn't understand the polite words and just sits down and eats, then the loss outweighs the gain.

In terms of eating, she fights for every cent.

Pulling Fu Qing away, Xiang Meng fixed her eyes on the dining table, and then froze.

She looked in the direction of the on-site director in disbelief, then at Cen Shang who was following behind, and silently gave him a thumbs up.

You are so ruthless and awesome, you can scoop up a table full of seafood feasts when you catch the program crew, you are really handsome.

She waved her hand and greeted everyone to eat together in a very grand manner: "Come on, take a seat."

Anyway, it was the money paid by the program team, so she didn't feel sorry for it, and the amount of dishes couldn't be eaten by two people, so it's better to be a favor.

Everyone was waiting for Xiang Meng to say a word. As soon as the words came out, it seemed as if they were being kind, and they squatted down on the dining chair, forgetting to pick up the dishes.

It was still Chen Chen who had sharp eyesight, and went to the kitchen with Shen Zixing to get it with a smile.

But before eating, Chen Chen handed over the money he got from doing tasks in the morning to Xiang Meng.

"This is the meal fee for the two of us. Although it is not much, it cannot be free."

Xiang Meng subconsciously looked at Cen Shang, and Cen Shang let her figure it out, very kind, anyway, that little money is useless.

Xiang Meng thought it was right, and was about to refuse, when other people put money in front of Xiang Meng's eyes.

The task of the program group is not difficult, and the reward is not high, so although there is a pile in front of them, the largest denomination of the colorful banknotes is only 10 yuan.

But even so, Xiang Meng felt like being the boss. It felt good, and he immediately became proud: "Okay, I'll take you to dinner tonight!"

(End of this chapter)