food idol

Chapter 371

Moreover, if it is inconvenient for the rival in love to be completely wiped out from the earth, it is safest to keep it under the nose!

Wen Tang, who was full of gratitude and embarrassment just now, suddenly calmed down, as if he had just drank a whole bucket of calming medicine, hehe, if you really don't care that much, what is the meaning of the grievance and arrogance that pierced the sky in the middle of the night, young man ?

The tone of "Ah, yes, I am so understanding of righteousness and taking care of the overall situation, so in fact I am very wronged, so come and comfort me, come and praise me, Kuaiai~!" In fact, it is me illusion?
Lyricism has never been Wen Tang's specialty. If she encounters any problems, she prefers to solve them with her fists.

Wen Tang blinked, then said clearly, "Gu Su."

"Huh?" Hearing her serious tone, Gu Su couldn't help but sit up straight because he was going to hear some important secrets, although the nightgown on his body was slightly different in style.

"I miss you, miss you so much."

Gu Su's mind went blank for a moment, and then it was quickly occupied by the gorgeous fireworks that suddenly bloomed. They are colorful and vigorous, as vivid as they have ever seen before.

Any grievance or jealousy, at this moment, all get out!

Gu Su's whole body suddenly relaxed, as if the previous fatigue and stress had disappeared out of thin air, he smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling, "I miss you too, and I miss you very much, I'll go back right away when I'm done. "

Love is indeed an indispensable mediator in life and work. After talking with Gu Su on the phone, Wen Tang felt as if he had drunk a few bottles of Red Bull, his spirits were high, and even his tense nerves were relaxed.

But reality will always remind us in various ways that excessive relaxation is not a good thing.

For example now:

Wen Tang, who quickly entered the scene, regained her master's indifferent and independent face. She glanced at Song Qiao expressionlessly, "It really is you."

Song Qiao sneered, "Did Master finally find out?"

Wen Tang sighed slightly, "Before you lied to your master and after you killed your master, you have indeed fallen into the devil's way."

Song Qiao said disdainfully, "The way of the devil? What is the way of the devil? I just want to carry forward this sect. If the master didn't blindly block it, why would it be the situation it is today? In the final analysis, it is still the fault of the master!"

Wen Tang suddenly felt that Sun Guangliang's insistence on finding Song Qiao to play this role couldn't be more correct, because whether it was on or off the screen, this person seemed to be equally shameless!

So she raised her hand without psychological pressure, raised her large gauze robe sleeves high, and said coldly, "I will clean up the house today!"

"cut!"

Zhao Zongze yelled to stop with a suppressed smile, and said to Wen Tang, "Master, let's make up some words! The scene of cleaning up the house will take two days!"

Everyone in the crew immediately burst into laughter, but some of them felt a little pity, because there was no sense of disobedience in the play just now.

Wen Tang was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then covered his face, "I'm sorry! Because the master is so angry, I guess she wants to clean up now!"

The studio that had just started to quiet down was suddenly enveloped in laughter again, Sun Guangliang also laughed a few times, and then turned his head to see Song Qiao with a distorted face, his heart skipped a beat, it's broken!
Even though Wen Tang said it in a joking tone, the speaker had no intention and the listener meant it, so it didn't make sense to Song Qiao.

Not daring to hesitate too much, Sun Guangliang quickly jumped out to reconcile, "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, and Wen Tang is also beaming with joy, is Mr. Gu coming?"

As expected, everyone's attention was diverted, and they all made fun of Wen Tang and asked lively questions.

(End of this chapter)