Daughter draft: The identity of the third generation of Ko was exposed

On the night of stars, all the selections for the top 16 are over.

Finally, a week later, the quarterfinals will be broadcast live at the Didu Culture and Sports Center.

Center of stage.

After Gu Nianqing and sixteen other people lined up to take photos, they were ready to go home.

The braised lion’s head made by Grandpa Nie himself can’t be discovered by his mother.

Otherwise, it’s gone.

Gu Nianqing felt that the only thing she inherited her mother was a glutton.

Whenever there is something delicious, the mother and daughter always grab one by one.

When he packed up his things, put on his guitar, and was about to leave, he was stopped by Chen Yuting.

“Gu Nianqing, as a contestant of the star night, we rarely have time to get together today?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll treat you! Imperial Capital Chang An Hotel! ”

Chen Yuting, as the daughter of the queen of heaven Chen Lin, has been observing words and looks since she was a child, and she is very familiar with the world.

The players who entered the top 16 also gathered a lot of popularity no matter what.

It can be regarded as half a foot in the entertainment industry.

Invite a guest and have a meal, Chen Yuting thinks that she can also be regarded as winning people’s hearts.

Originally, she was not going to call Gu Nianqing, but in order to prevent others from saying that she was narrow-minded, she had no choice.

“Chang’an Hotel, is it the one on Chang’an Avenue?”

People, to collect the little brother for Mao, isn’t it the cheer at the critical moment.

Why did the prime minister laugh?

Instantly ascend three levels in a row.

Chen Yuting glanced at the person who spoke with satisfaction.

Boy, promising.

“Chang’an Hotel heard that it is all VIP, shall we go now?”

“My mother is a member of that hotel, and I don’t need to book a table, I can eat directly when I go.”

“Wow!”

“Chang’an Hotel, I heard that the chef inside used to be the chef of the state banquet!”

“Of course. Chef Wang, the head chef of Chang’an Hotel, once attended a state banquet. Chang An Hotel spent a lot of money to invite him over. ”

“Yuting, take your blessing today.”

“Yuting, thank you!”

Although not all of the contestants present had never been to the Chang’an Hotel.

However, since Chen Yuting is so generous, she also followed the water and said a few good words.

After all, the consumption level of Chang’an hotels is not low.

“Gu Nianqing, take a walk! Chang’an Hotel, Imperial Kitchen. ”

A chef who can participate in a state banquet is not considered a royal chef in ancient times!

“This time, I really thank Chen Yuting.”

“Gu Nianqing, I must have never eaten the dishes made by the imperial chef when I am so old.”

Royal Chef?

State dinner?

What’s so strange about that?

Gu Nianqing was thinking about the braised lion’s head at home, and her hands and feet kept packing things.

“I’m not going, it’s too late to ride a bike…”

“My dad is still waiting for me at home!”

In fact, Gu Nianqing’s heart is thinking about the braised lion’s head brought by my father, waiting for me at home.

“Oops! Gu Nianqing, you have always been too arrogant! We are also considered to be the same players, isn’t it good to have a meal together and increase our feelings? ”

“Exactly! If you don’t go, you just won’t give me face! ”

Chen Yuting knew that Gu Nianqing was born in an ordinary family, and she had definitely never been to such a high-end place as Chang’an Hotel.

I kept inviting her to go, and it would make her ugly later.

Gu Nianqing looked at the people around her, and kept persuading herself.

Therefore, I could only reluctantly give up the idea of going home.

“Okay, then you guys go first, I’ll slow down my bike, and I’ll arrive later!”

Qingqing: Dad, someone wants to invite me to dinner, it’s at the Chang’an Hotel, I won’t go back to eat.

Qingqing: The lion’s head can be hidden, don’t let your mother find out. [gluttony] [gluttony].

Dad: Don’t drink, Dad will pick you up later.

Qingqing: Got it.

Six o’clock in the evening.

In front of Chang’an Hotel, there are already luxury cars.

Rich decoration, the whole hotel makes people feel a high-end atmosphere.

Chen Yuting calmly led the contestants into the hotel.

Pulled out a silver membership card.

“Thank you, please arrange a private room!”

Looking at the envious eyes of everyone on the side, Chen Yuting was very proud in her heart.

Imperial Capital Research Institute, Family Building.

A gentle man carrying a pot of braised lion’s head, at a loss.

“Oh, if my daughter doesn’t come home to eat, what can this lion head do?”

“If your wife finds out that she encourages her daughter to participate in the star night, it will be miserable.”

This sad man is Gu Nianqing’s father, Gu Zhen.

At the age of thirty-five, his already handsome face had a little more mature aura.

The most impressive thing is his bookish air, wise eyes, and full of wisdom.

However, at this moment, the youngest academician of the Great Xia Empire was at a loss, as if he was a child who had made a mistake.

“Daughter, daughter, you have miserable to your old son.”

“Forget it, the lion’s head should be a gift to make amends for his wife in advance.”

After thinking about it, he put the lion’s head in his hand on the dining table.

Took out his phone.

“Elder Nie, can I trouble you to make another lion’s head tomorrow?”

“Hey! Nianqing someone invited her to eat at the Chang’an Hotel, and the lion’s head will not taste so good tomorrow, so I will let it go to my wife! ”

“Ah, really! That would bother you too much. ”

As soon as Gu Zhen put down the phone, he heard the door opening.

Looking nervous, he quickly ran to open the door.

“My wife is back, hard work! Let’s specially let Nie Lao make a lion’s head today! ”

Fear of guilt, one of the male virtues of the Great Xia Empire.

Regardless of the position, high or low.

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