"Are they still here so late?"
Meng Chen also knew that there would be fans coming to visit the set, and he would occasionally go out to greet them, but he didn't expect that they would still be waiting so late.
"Well, do you want to go say hello to them?"
Mo Wennian wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth and asked him patiently.
"Go say hello, or you can come back and eat later."
It was so late, and Meng Chen was afraid that something might happen to them, so it would be better for them to go home.
"Then I'll accompany you and protect you."
Mo Wennian said this, but actually he just wanted to show off his affection.
Meng Chen saw through it but didn't expose it. He put down the rice in his hand, carefully closed the lid, talked to the director, and then the two of them went out together.
Meng Chen's meal was placed aside, but no one dared to touch it. Just by getting close and smelling it, one could smell the fragrance of the meal.
When they went out, they saw the little fans gathered together. Although some of them were not fans of Meng Chen and Mo Wennian, they couldn't help but cheer when they saw these two eye-catching people come out.
"Good evening, everyone."
Meng Chen was the first to say hello. The little girl who met Mo Wennian swallowed the last bite of bun and called her little friend over.
"Chen Bao Chen Bao! We are your fans!"
"Chenbao, look at me! Chenbao!"
"Wow, Chen Bao is so happy. I'm so envious."
Seeing the fans coming over, Meng Chen looked at them with a softer look.
"Why don't you go home? It's so late."
Meng Chen chatted with them as if he was chatting with a group of old friends.
"Ahhhh! Because I want to see you, Chenbao."
"Chenbao, are you tired from work?"
"Thank you for your hard work, Chenbao."
"Chenbao, you must be well."
"Chenbao, your wife is so kind to you. She even gave us some steamed buns. They are delicious. Thank you."
A group of people were talking at once but there was no crowding and both sides got along quite well.
"Thank you for your support, but it's already late. You should go home quickly, otherwise it will be unsafe and I will be worried about you."
Meng Chen always spoke to them with a faint smile, which looked very nice.
"Why aren't you worried about me?"
Mo Wennian pulled Meng Chen into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in his ear. The ambiguous posture made everyone present cover their mouths and scream.
How can you kill a dog like this! Ahhhhh! I'm eating all-you-can-eat dog food today!
"Don't do this outside... There's no one here..."
Meng Chen felt a little embarrassed, and there was a hint of reluctance in his tone.
"Yeah, no, no."
Mo Wennian smiled, raised his hand, and stepped aside.
The people around were watching the interaction between the two with shining eyes. Even those who didn't know them knew a thing or two about them.
Some people around started taking pictures of the two people's interaction. Mo Wennian saw it and said something to Meng Chen.
"Would you like to take a few photos before leaving? If we don't go back soon, we won't have time to eat."
Mo Wennian touched Meng Chen's hair and smoothed it down.
"Great! Take pictures, take pictures!"
"Woo woo woo, you're so nice."
"You must be good to Chen Bao!"
When the fans outside heard that they could take photos together, their eyes lit up even more.
Mo Wennian and Meng Chen were at the front. They randomly pulled a staff member to take a photo. They took several photos. She asked for one copy. Meng Chen said goodbye to the fans, and then they were about to go back.
"Chenbao hasn't finished filming yet, you guys should go back early and remember to rest early."
After saying that, he took two quick steps and caught up with Meng Chen.
The little fans behind went to ask the staff for photos, and after getting them, they left satisfied.
After Meng Chen returned, the food was already a little cold.
"How about I go back and heat it up for you?"
(Or, you can secretly heat it up.)
Mo Wennian leaned close to Meng Chen's ear and whispered the following words.
Meng Chen almost forgot that he had superpowers. He looked around and found that no one was looking at him. He held the thermos with both hands, and the heat from his palms heated the food in the thermos. In just one or two minutes, the rice was hot.
Meng Chen was eating the meal he had heated up. The people around him smelled the familiar aroma and felt even hungrier.
I just drank the nutrient solution, why am I hungry again?
How should I put it, the aroma of hot rice seems to spread farther.
In the next few days, Mo Wennian did not act rashly, and Meng Chen's role soon came to an end.
In the last few days of Mo Wennian's life, he would skewer some food when he had nothing to do. Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan skewered vegetarian food, and they skewered at least tens of thousands of skewers.
There are only two or three thousand skewers of meat, and she believes that these people will prefer vegetarian dishes.
One day when Meng Chen finished filming his scenes, the entire crew cheered.
They can finally enjoy the feast prepared by Mo Wennian. Even if they have to do the barbecue themselves, it can’t be that there is no dish at all, right?
Mo Wennian not only skewered the food, she also made some side dishes like boiled peanuts and boiled edamame.
Meng Chen told Mo Wennian that the crew would come to eat in the evening. Mo Wennian responded. It was noon now and there was still a long time before evening, so she could still cook some dishes.
There was a large open space behind the hotel where they stayed. Mo Wennian planned to book it for one night. The open space at the back was very large and suitable for barbecue, but they just had to pay attention to safety.
Meng Chen contacted the crew and arranged the time and place for dinner in the evening. Mo Wennian was busy in the kitchen of the presidential suite.
After finally finishing the filming, I made some of Meng Chen’s favorite foods, such as Maoxuewang, pickled fish, spicy hot pot, and also made crayfish, which is a must-have for barbecue.
Everywhere you look there are spicy dishes.
In order to take others into consideration, Mo Wennian also made home-cooked dishes such as enoki mushrooms in tinfoil, shredded potatoes with vinegar, and sweet and sour pork ribs. In short, it was quite rich.
Meng Chen had already brought his men to the back. Mo Wennian packed up the food, and Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan also went outside with the skewers.
When everything was ready, the director first expressed his gratitude, and then everyone started to eat.
Mo Wennian was grilling meat and vegetables on the side, and occasionally fed Meng Chen a few bites of food.
This time, Meng Chen could finally eat to his heart's content, making up for his bland diet these days.
This time the meal lasted until evening, and many people were drunk. Meng Chen was also full and rubbed his stomach.
Well, tonight I am pregnant with a baby of pickled fish, barbecue, and beer.
Meng Chen was also a little drunk. Mo Wennian asked the hotel staff to send them back to the room. After everyone left, she carried Meng Chen back to the room.
Before going up, he gave the staff some money and asked them to clean up the mess in the backyard.
We went back and washed up quickly, then took a bath together, and then went into bed to rest.
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