Rise of the Wasteland

The Ocean Princess officially set sail for half a day after docking in the capital, heading south to Hong Kong. At dinner, the chef on board heard that the Chinese singers were coming, and specifically asked her about her taste, and prepared a table of rich and exaggerated dishes for her.

With the increase of national strength, Chinese culture is slowly invading the world. Xu Yun also has a great reputation abroad and has won many awards. The Chinese chef on board was actually a fan of Xu Yun. In order to express her admiration, she came to introduce her own dishes and praised her beauty.

"Thank you." Xu Yun smiled indifferently, and dealt with it for a while before sending the person away. As soon as the person left, and the assistants were sent out, there was a table full of dishes in the dining room round table of the entire suite, but she was alone at the table.

"Hmm ..." Xu Yun was worried when she looked at the table. She actually had no appetite and couldn't eat it. If these dishes are left untouched, they will be thrown away, wasteless, and easy to cause gossip.

"Hi ..." There were a few knocks outside the suite, and Zhou Qingfeng leaned against the wall. "I don't see your door closed, so you came in directly. I want to say 'Can you give me a signature?' ? "

For a moment, Xu Yun saw Zhou Qingfeng laughed, and kept laughing, inexplicably beyond control. She didn't expect her neighbor to run over just to get a signature.

Compared to casual wearing during the day, Zhou Qingfeng has now upgraded from the normal version to the deluxe version. A decent dress sets off the tall and straight body, the face under the bright hair is painted with light makeup, and the neckband and cuffs are all in order, which are dignified and generous, and very gentlemanly.

Just the laughter of Xu Yun covering her mouth made Zhou Qingfeng keep her head down and looked at herself, wondering, "Where am I going wrong? Do you think this dress is too much? In fact, I don't like this formal dress, And the styling water on the hair makes it feel unnatural. But my girlfriend said that if it was, that would be the only way. "

This friend's casual conversation made Xu Yun laugh happier, and Feng Wan, who had been hiding behind Zhou Qingfeng, had to stand up. She pushed the man angrily first, then snatched the autograph book from him, and ran happily to Xu Yun for her signature.

Feng Wan's intellectuality was a little confused, but Xu Yun held her back but didn't like her words very much, but the two women only held a few words and held hands like good sisters.

As for Zhou Qingfeng, what attracted him was only the delicious dishes full of tables. He didn't need to say hello, he sat down honestly and politely, the two women were chatting cheerfully, and he had pulled the delicious steak from the table in front of him.

This weird move surprised Xu Yun, but Feng Wan was a defeated expression. She almost covered her face and apologized for her man. "Don't watch him eat, this guy is a live rice bucket every time he goes to the table."

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's posture sweeping across the table, Xu Yun was not unhappy, but she felt like a burden in her heart. She asked Feng Wanxiao with a smile: "He is very good at eating?"

"It's not only very good. He is just like a hungry wolf. He can't feed enough. He can exhaust me every time I cook for him." Feng Wan seemed to complain, but she was very happy in her tone .

"You can't feed it. If it's not for my physical strength, I'll be exhausted." Zhou Qingfeng laughed with puns, and Feng Wan glared angrily.

This intimate conversation made Xu Yun even more surprised. There were not one thousand or eight hundred couples in the entertainment circle she had met, and this pair like Zhou Qingfeng was almost alien. She intuitively felt that the two in front of her really loved each other.

"Don't mind?" Zhou Qingfeng asked before preparing to eat.

The table full of delicious food has been defined by Zhou Qingfeng's sphere of influence, and Xu Yun is even laughing. She shook her head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. I can't eat that much by myself. Actually I have anorexia and can't eat anything."

The singers in the world do n’t understand why they told Zhou Qingfeng about his privacy. As soon as she said it, she regretted it. However, the other party's Zhou Qingfeng did not answer this topic, but instead said suddenly: "It is a pity that such fine Western food does not have red wine."

Xu Yungang wanted to say that because she didn't drink, the chef on board did not bring red wine, but at this time there was another knock at the door. Xiao Tianzhi, dressed in the same dress, came in with a smile. He was holding a bottle of dry red wine and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Look at the bottle logo, it's expensive.

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng had already made his first move, Xiao Tianzhi was surprised. But when Zhou Qingfeng saw the red wine, he laughed happily, and reached for it. With his strength, Xiao Tianzhi couldn't stop it, and saw that his carefully prepared gift fell into the hands of the enemy, and the popular fried chicken was also a part of the bun.

This is the red wine that Lao brought to the lively atmosphere. I also hope that the colorful bubbles and intoxicating alcohol in this liquor will bring closer relationship with the queen, creating a sense of ambiguity. What are you going to do with your mother?

Of course it is used for drinking!

Zhou Qingfeng was a gentleman when he was a gentleman, and when he was a hooligan, he was unambiguous. He poured a small cup first, shaking and smelling the fruity aroma of the wine. After praising, he poured a large glass and directly went into the eating mode.

Xiao Tianzhi said a few words to Xu Yunhan, but could only sit down awkwardly. His agent has decided to use the current situation to create a topic for speculation. Naturally, he must show the pursuit of Xu Yun and be hostile to Zhou Qingfeng. If he can really win the favor of the queen of the sky, he will make a lot of money.

After Xiao Tianzhi sat down, he wanted to find a topic, and chatted with Xu Yun while eating. But he soon found that he hadn't eaten at all. Zhou Qingfeng took the whole thing by himself, and didn't even leave him any soup.

It would definitely be considered rude to trade someone else. Zhou Qingfeng wasn't just gorging himself. He ate and reviewed every dish on the table. From the name of the dish, the way it was made, the taste characteristics and the story behind it, he was hand-in-hand.

This turbulent posture and professional attitude make people feel that a table is delicious because of Zhou Qingfeng.

Xiao Tianzhi originally wanted to insert a word or two, but after a few words he found that he understood too superficially, not even Zhou Qingfeng's fur.

Among Uncle Zhou's teammates, when the butcher fell into disappointment, he was once the executive chef of New York's top restaurants. Where to listen to the Western food story with a teammate. On the understanding of western food, he is definitely better than everyone here.

Listening to the lively color and fragrance of Zhou Qingfeng's table, even Xu Yun, who has anorexia, feels she wants to try it. She usually drinks nutrient solution to maintain her body, but today she seldom eats half a bowl of rice and many dishes. And she laughed more than in the past month, and she was extremely relaxed.

This aggrieved feeling made Xiao Tianzhi feel uncomfortable. He desperately wanted to find a breakthrough and regain the right to talk. Coincidentally, there is a TV in the suite restaurant. None of the four people who had eaten had paid much attention to the TV content. In order to change the topic, Xiao Tianzhi immediately started talking about the health programs being broadcast on TV.

"Hey, I ’ve just researched the acupoint massage technique on TV, and it really helps to regulate my body. I usually massage this way if I'm tired of acting or I'm not feeling well. Sister Yun, I It doesn't look too good to see you today, I can tell you one of these massage methods. "

Regarding age, Xu Yun, 26, 7 is younger than Xiao Tianzhi. But the entertainment industry is about status. Xiao Tianzhi is far worse than Xu Yun, who has been red for more than ten years. She shouted and called the other sister.

Xiao Tianzhi did not wait for Xu Yun to answer, and looked at Zhou Qingfeng who had just been full. He asked intimately: "Hugo ~ www.readwn.com ~ Are you interested in acupuncture massage? Would you like me to teach How many hands do you have? "

Zhou Qingfeng didn't really massage. After his body was strengthened, his metabolism was much faster than ordinary people, and his blood was extremely vigorous. This is one of the reasons for his large meal.

Xiao Tianzhi originally wanted to find a topic that he was good at. You should know that he really specialized in acupoint massage, and he also used it to soak a lot of women. If this is Xu Yun's willingness to try his "eighteen touches" technique, to ensure that the fierce girl loses her virginity and the widow comes to the door.

Although this topic is too absurd, how do you know if you do n’t try it? Maybe Xu Yun will get it!

It ’s unfortunate that after the TV screen was put on for a while, the host ’s screen jumped out and said, “Well, today ’s massage method for women's menstrual conditioning is introduced here. I hope everyone in the audience can like it and we will see you next time.”

Is there anything wrong? Menstrual conditioning method.

Xiao Tianzhi was eager to try, but was dumbfounded on the spot. Xu Yun and Feng Wanxian were stunned, followed by laughter, and sorrowful. Only Zhou Qingfeng said quietly, "I really don't understand this massage technique, and I don't need to learn it." (To be continued.)