Chapter 56 It’s not tasty, don’t make it again
Work as a group with family members, write down your wishes, and ask each other to make them come true.
Song Zhiwei's wish is very simple, he just wants to eat the food cooked by his sister.
Since she joined the show, Song Zhiwei has been taking care of her, and she has never cooked a meal.
With the morning sunshine, Song Zhiyuan had already gotten up and was busy in the kitchen. Song Zhiyuan took out the semi-finished hand-pulled pancake from the refrigerator, fried it until one side was golden brown, cracked an egg into the other side, and after the egg was fried, rolled it in the lettuce and ham prepared in advance.
When Song Zhiyuan brought out breakfast, Song Zhiwei just got up.
Before he even sat down, Song Zhiwei received a slap from Song Jin. "What's wrong with you, you little brat? Why are you still asking your sister to cook for you?"
"Dad, don't blame Xiaowei. I just wanted to learn how to make breakfast. You guys try it." Song Zhiyuan brought two glasses of juice and placed them in front of them.
Song Jin's anxious temper was instantly calmed by his daughter.
Song Zhiwei couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "You only knew you were targeting me."
"What are you mumbling about?" Song Jin only saw Song Zhiwei's mouth moving, but didn't hear what Song Zhiwei said.
"I didn't say anything. Dad, just eat quickly and try my sister's cooking." Song Zhiwei gave in immediately.
[Top stars have no status at home, so humble.]
I never thought Director Song would favor girls over boys.
[Why don't I see Mother Song? It's been two episodes in a row and I haven't seen Mother Song.]
[Mother Song is probably a complete outsider and doesn't want to appear on camera. Not everyone wants to be known by the public.]
Song Zhiwei stared at Song Jin with sparkling eyes, "Dad, how does the breakfast my sister made taste?"
"It doesn't taste good. Don't make it again in the future. A place like the kitchen with heavy smoke is not good for girls' skin." Song Jin glared at Song Zhiwei sternly.
"You ate it all even though it didn't taste good." Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but expose his shortcomings.
"I will definitely eat everything my daughter cooks, even if it doesn't taste good." Song Jin's face was full of doting when he looked at his daughter.
Director Song is so cute. The food Sister Song cooked looks good, so it shouldn't be that bad. Director Song said it was bad because he didn't want Sister Song to cook.
【Director Song is absolutely a model of male virtue.】
[Girls who marry Director Song are truly blessed. They have a husband who cares about his family, and they also have such outstanding children from Director Song and the top star.]
Soon, Song Jin, a model of male virtue, became a hot topic.
Song Zhiwei also wrote another wish on his wish card, hoping that his sister could accompany him to see a movie.
"Sister, what movie do you want to watch?" Song Zhiwei lay on the sofa, watching the recently released movies.
"I checked and the tickets for the drama are for today. It would be a pity not to go and see it." Song Zhiyuan changed into a new outfit, a red long skirt, and her long hair fell on her shoulders. Against the backdrop of the red skirt, Song Zhiyuan's skin looked even whiter.
"Aren't there only two tickets for the play?"
"Yes." Song Zhiyuan handed the ticket to Song Zhiwei.
"That bastard Chen Jingmo actually gave you all the tickets. I thought..." Song Zhiwei swallowed the words back when they were on the tip of his tongue.
Song Zhiyuan asked casually, "Why?"
"It's nothing, let's go quickly." Song Zhiwei interrupted and hugged Song Zhiyuan's shoulders and walked out.
Tickets for the drama "Guyu" were sold out a week ago. A bustling crowd lined up to enter. In order to avoid being recognized by people at the scene and causing a commotion, Song Zhiwei wore a baseball cap and a mask.
After waiting in line for nearly half an hour, I finally got in.
Song Zhiwei went to buy milk tea and popcorn. As he approached, he saw a little glutinous rice dumpling hugging Song Zhiyuan's thigh, "Sister Yuanyuan looks so beautiful today."
Song Zhiyuan didn't expect to meet Bai Duoduo here, "Why are you here? Where is your father?"
"My father works over there. I saw my sister and came over." Bai Duoduo pointed to the building opposite.
The building opposite is a gymnasium that was temporarily built this year. After Bai Qing retired, he became an assistant coach. I guess there was no one to take care of Duoduo at home, so he brought him here.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Zhiyuan saw the figures of the Baiqing training team members in the building opposite.
Song Zhiwei stuffed milk tea and popcorn into Song Zhiyuan's hands, grabbed Bai Duoduo by the back of his collar, and lifted him up, "You little brat, I keep bumping into you wherever you go."
It's a rare opportunity for my sister to watch a play with him, and this little brat comes to make trouble.
"Go back to your father quickly. Be careful not to run around and run into human traffickers." Song Zhiwei said this to scare Bai Duoduo, so he drove him away.
Who knew that Bai Duoduo was not afraid at all, holding Song Zhiyuan's arm tightly, "I want to be with Sister Yuanyuan."
"Ask someone to tell Mr. Bai that Duoduo is with us. Don't let Mr. Bai worry." Song Zhiyuan handed Duoduo a cup of milk tea.
Song Zhiwei glared at Duoduo fiercely and arranged for the staff to talk to Bai Qing.
The drama started as usual, Song Zhiyuan walked in holding Bai Duoduo's hand and Song Zhiwei together.
"I didn't expect Ma Tao still had a conscience. He actually arranged a front-row seat. This was definitely not bought by Ma Tao himself." Song Zhiwei muttered.
The front seats are expensive, and considering that Ma Tao is known for being stingy in the circle, he definitely won't be willing to spend money.
Generally, the theater will reserve a few front-row seats for drama artists to give to relatives and friends.
It was Song Zhiyuan's first time to watch a play up close in the theater. He ate popcorn and watched with great interest. Little Duoduo didn't understand the content of the play and could only stare at Song Zhiyuan.
The director cleverly placed two cameras, one to live broadcast the drama content, and the other to live broadcast Song Zhiyuan and his sister.
Duoduo stared at Sister Song until his mouth was watering.
[Luckily, Duoduo is just a child, otherwise the top star might even be jealous of Duoduo.]
After the play ended, the people present lined up to leave. As soon as they left the theater, they met a familiar figure walking towards them.
Song Zhiwei said sarcastically, "What a coincidence! I can run into Mr. Yang everywhere. I wonder what your excuse is this time. Are you working nearby?"
[The top influencer has already come up with an excuse for Yang Rao.]
[I used to think Yang Rao and Sister Song were a good match, but now I realize that Yang Rao is not worthy of Sister Song at all.]
"No, I came here to meet a friend." Yang Rao explained, his eyes falling on Song Zhiyuan beside him.
There was a strange sense of alienation about Song Zhiyuan, even though they had often practiced together when they were in school.
"Xiao Wei, let's go." Song Zhiyuan didn't want to have too much involvement with Yang Rao now, so she took Song Zhiwei's hand and turned to leave.
"Wait, Zhiyuan, I apologize to you for what happened on the show. I really didn't know you couldn't eat seafood before." Yang Rao apologized and stopped Song Zhiyuan's way.
Song Zhiwei slowly clenched his hands into fists, his eyes filled with anger.
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