My Idol Loves Me

"Well?" LAN en star looked at Han Xichen with puzzled eyes, "what do you want to say?"

"It's OK." Han Xichen saw the director waving to him, resolutely let go of her hand, went straight to the director to see the scene just shot.

LAN en star stood in a daze for a moment. He left half of his speech. It was really hard. What did he want to say?

She also approached and saw the replayed picture inside, which was the scene they were kissing.

At that time, the scene was warm and romantic, and the atmosphere was just right. She was embarrassed when she thought that there were so many staff around just now.

"I thought the level of last time was good, but I didn't expect that you could bring me such a big surprise. The feeling is really in place. It's totally sweet love!" The director made the film and said directly, "the shooting is over, the whole staff can finish work ahead of time."

As soon as the staff heard this, they immediately cheered up. It's very rare to be able to kill the green so soon. It's really a wonderful day to shoot without overtime.

Although the director's chubby appearance is very simple and honest, he looks good, but in fact, it is very difficult to reach the level of his satisfaction. He is very strict with the acting skills of the actors.

"Thank you, director." Blue Star clapped and laughed.

Han Xichen hook lips handsome said: "director, your vision is very good."

Are you praising the director or yourself? Please restrain your narcissism!

Blue Star couldn't help rolling his eyes when no one was paying attention.

The director patted Han Xichen on the shoulder, "well, young and promising. I'm very optimistic about you." He chuckled to his ear, "I know you are concerned by lovers and are developing very fast. When you come back with swollen lips, it really makes the picture of kissing more real and good."

This seems obscure, in fact, people around the neighborhood heard it and looked at their lips in unison.

LAN en star hand to block the lips, found that it is really a little red and swollen, looking at Han Xichen's lips is also the same, can not be a pair of steal kiss appearance.

"Director, we just She wanted to explain that eating at noon was a little spicy, which was what happened to her lips.

Han Xichen took her hand and said, "thank you for your praise. I will continue to work hard, and she will thank you together." I don't want her to explain that clearly.

The director laughed. "It's nice to see you young. You can go on dating. Don't disturb me."

"If there is anything you need to make up or dub, please feel free to contact us." Han Xichen is very dedicated to say, so take blue star's hand to leave.

The staff at the scene felt that dog food was choked again, and they really wanted to apply for work-related injury allowance with the director!

They took a taxi home on the way are holding hands, back to the villa, LAN en star want to study in the study, he would not let go.

"Aren't you hungry?" LAN en star looked at his hand, pulled out a little, and was caught by him.

In the face of her question, Han Xichen touched his stomach, "hungry, I stand beside you and watch you cook."

Erha is erha. How to cook with one hand?

Blue Star ignored him, thinking of cooking in the kitchen, smoke and fire, he naturally quit, pet big people can't stand lampblack.

She took a step, Han Xichen held hands and did not speak, followed into the kitchen.

"What would you like to eat?" Blue Star routine asked him.

"What do you like to eat?" Han Xichen released his hand and asked in a low voice.

Sure enough, he could not stay in the kitchen for a minute and then let go of his hand. As expected, LAN enstar's hand was used to it in his warm hands, but it was not suitable to release it.

"I like home-made tofu and steamed fish." LAN en Xing opened the refrigerator and searched for ingredients. "However, there is no tofu and fish in the fridge. Pork and chicken wings, vegetables and broccoli, make four-up meatballs and braised chicken wings, and then broccoli with garlic."

Han Xichen looked at the refrigerator, nodded and said, "OK." she put the ingredients in the water basin, watched her chop the pork into meat puree, marinate chicken wings in the bowl, wash the broccoli, put the rice in the rice pot, and heat it regularly.

He only knows how to cook, but he doesn't know how to cook. He just stands behind him and looks at a set of processes. It's still a little complicated.

Why does she smile like an angel when she cooks vegetables and infuses happiness into it.

"Why are you so happy when you cook?" Han Xichen couldn't help asking her.

He kept on frying the chicken wings in the pan. When the chicken was not fried well, she asked.

Han Xichen see the chicken wings in the pan, fried on both sides golden, aroma gradually overflow.

She poured water just over the chicken wings, covered the lid of the pot and stewed, neatly put another gas stove on the pot, mashed pork into a ball, wrapped in a layer of water starch, less oil kept turning over and frying, then starch thicken, add soy sauce to freshen, soy sauce to add color, add spices to cover the pot cover.

After a busy work, the chicken wing pan makes a boiling sound. She goes to lift the lid of the pot, collect the juice from the fire and put it into a plate at one go, brush the pot and pour the oil, fry the scallion, ginger and garlic, put broccoli directly, stir fry two or three out of the pot, and the plate is emerald green and looks fresh and delicious.In such a short time, the ball also wafted out of the pot and put into the plate. The red meatballs were dotted with some vegetable leaves, and the soup happened to form a heart shape at the bottom of the plate.

"Xichen, look at it. It's amazing. I didn't expect that there would be such a pattern. Making a dish is like loving you!" LAN en Xing felt very strange, waved and quickly called Han Xichen, who had been looking at him from behind, and the plate was raised in front of him.

Han Xichen looked down and saw the heart shape on the plate, and then looked at the bright light in LAN en star's eyes. She also had a naughty hand to him, and her smile was sweeter than honey.

He took the plate, hands naturally crossed with her fingers, went to the table to put down, rice in front of the two people.

"What are you doing? You can cook now. How do you eat with my hand?" She felt very sweet sitting on the chair, and it was really inconvenient for her to carry vegetables in her right hand.

"That would be convenient." Han Xichen stretched out her long legs, even with a chair, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of broccoli, and sent it to her mouth.

The hands held by them were all a little hot. LAN en Xing didn't understand why he was so sticky, but it was good to enjoy it.

She opened her mouth and ate the broccoli. She looked at the ball and opened her mouth, "I want the ball, too, ah..."

"Meatballs are not your special dish for me. You like vegetarianism, and all broccoli plates are yours." Han Xichen refused mercilessly.

Clearly still holding hands, so inhuman?

"You are in a good mood." She asked.

"Good." He replied, feeding her one mouthful and taking two by himself.