"Yan Zi is angry?" Sister Chen looked at Feng Xiaoyun with a confused look on her face. "She didn't say anything. She just said that you took her to a hot spring yesterday when you were filming a commercial. It was very beautiful and comfortable. She even asked me to go with you next time. What's wrong? Why do you say she's angry?"
Feng Xiaoyun said with a bitter face: "I don't know either. She looked very angry when she woke up this morning. I don't know what I did to make her angry."
"You two!" Sister Chen said with a smile, "You know Yan Zi usually looks stern and aloof, but in reality, she can be childish and no different from a little girl. I guess she's just having a little temper. If you can find a way to coax her, everything will be fine."
Feng Xiaoyun stood aside and pondered, when suddenly his eyes lit up.
Feng Xiaoyun, having an idea in mind, ran out and called Minister Wang, the head of his special investment planning department.
The morning passed quickly, and the progress of recording the song was normal. Brother Cao looked at his watch and said through the microphone: "Yanzi, it's almost done. Let's take a break and have lunch. We will continue in the afternoon."
Yan Zi nodded, took off his headphones and walked out of the recording studio.
Glancing outside, he found Feng Xiaoyun was not there, and could not help but ask, "Where is Feng Xiaoyun?"
"He went to prepare lunch. He said he would eat here at noon today." Sister Chen said.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard Feng Xiaoyun's voice coming from outside: "Yes, it's in here, bring it all in."
Then Feng Xiaoyun walked in with a few people.
"Feng Xiaoyun, what are you doing?" Brother Cao looked at the people in confusion. Each of them was holding a few steamers in their hands.
"Ah, we're having steamed buns today. They're Yan Zi's favorite. Look, there are barbecued pork buns, custard buns, pork buns, beef buns, soup buns, and red bean paste buns."
After saying that, he ran to Yan Zi's side with a smile and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
"Pfft..." Yan Zi covered her mouth and laughed, then rolled her eyes at him in reproach: "Even if I like eating buns, there are so many people here, how can I ask everyone to eat buns for lunch?"
"Hey, there are so many flavors here, there's bound to be something everyone likes. And it's not just buns, there are also several kinds of delicious soups. Everyone can have some to replenish their energy after being so tired lately."
Seeing Feng Xiaoyun like this, Yan Zi couldn't get angry at all. He picked up a red bean paste bun and tried it. Hmm, it was really good, with thin skin and sweet filling.
Feng Xiaoyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It is said that it can cure all diseases. If one basket is not enough, just add a whole basket. If one basket is not enough, just add a few more. It really does not lie to me!
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