Qiao Zhirou originally wanted to talk more with Lin Zhiluo and build a good relationship with her. If Lin Zhiluo really knew anything bad about her, she hoped that, for the sake of their good relationship, she wouldn't expose it.
But seeing the indifferent expression on Lin Zhiluo's face, the shrewd woman in the entertainment industry felt a little uncomfortable.
Since becoming a film queen, she has been fawned over wherever she goes and has never been treated coldly.
She hadn't tasted this flavor in a long time, which annoyed her, but she couldn't afford to offend Lin Zhiluo.
So she wisely refrained from speaking to Lin Zhiluo, and the atmosphere in the living room remained subdued.
Why aren't these two people talking?
Ugh, the atmosphere in the living room is so awkward.
Am I the only one who noticed that Jing Xinglan was also embarrassed? He really wanted to say something, but he didn't know who to say it to.
When Qi Zhiyang walked in, he saw the incredibly awkward scene, but he didn't care.
He asked Lin Zhiluo, "Do you eat spicy food?"
"Just a little bit." She likes it a little spicy.
Qi Zhiyang turned and left. Lin Zhilu thought for a moment and then followed him. Jing Xinglan opened his mouth wide and suddenly stood up.
Amidst everyone's expectant gazes, Jing Xinglan walked to the kitchen doorway. He sniffed and said, "Brother, why didn't you ask me if I eat spicy food?"
Qi Zhiyang, lacking any brotherly affection, said, "Eat if you can, otherwise find something to eat yourself."
Jing Xinglan shut his mouth: "Brother, I love spicy food."
"Oh." He didn't care at all.
"Waaah, my grown-up brother is like water spilled from a bowl." After saying that, fearing that Qi Zhiyang would take his anger out on her, she turned around and ran away.
He secretly went to the toilet, turned off his microphone, and stopped the live stream. He sat on the toilet and complained to his uncle.
"Look at that, is that still my brother? He doesn't care whether I live or die at all, sob sob sob, if I say a few more words, he won't let me eat dinner."
Qi Zai coughed lightly: "We saw it all, but there's nothing we can do. We're afraid when your brother gets angry, so please bear with it."
"You did a great job." Rong Fanmeng rewarded him: "After their variety show ends, I'll give you the latest sports car."
"Thank you, Auntie. Thank you, Uncle. I will definitely complete the task you gave me." His garage is always missing a limited edition sports car.
After complaining, he came out of the toilet in a good mood, and Qi Zhiyang brought up a huge pot, which smelled delicious.
He looked at Jing Xinglan and said, "I don't really understand you. Why are you so happy after just going to the bathroom?"
“Uh…” Jing Xinglan couldn’t answer the question at all. He couldn’t possibly say that he was so happy complaining that he got a car, could he?
"I'll go get the rice." He said and left without noticing Qi Zhiyang's death stare. When he saw Jing Xinglan, he had a feeling that something was wrong.
It seems that Jing Xinglan came with a mission.
However, it's not hard to guess that he's on a dating reality show, and people at home can see him too. But what is Jing Xinglan's main task?
He decided to find some time to ask Jing Xinglan properly.
Lin Zhiluo and Jing Xinglan brought in rice together, and the four of them sat around the table to eat.
"Mmm! Delicious." Lin Zhilu gave Qi Zhiyang the highest praise. "None of the food I've had outside is as good as what you make. Your cooking skills are good enough to open a restaurant."
"Then eat more." Qi Zhiyang picked up another piece of meat and gave it to Lin Zhiluo.
Jing Xinglan looked at Qi Zhiyang with pleading eyes: "Brother, you..." Does your dear little brother deserve a piece of meat from your plate?
But when he met Qi Zhiyang's gaze, he dared not say anything more. He had been working under Qi Zhiyang for so many years, and based on his experience, if he said another word, his brother would personally drag him out.
"Brother, this is so delicious! It's definitely the best goose I've ever eaten." He praised it obsequiously, while wondering to himself: his brother had grown up pampered and spoiled, when did he learn to cook?
Lin Zhiluo had a good appetite; after finishing one bowl of rice, she went to get another.
Wow, watching this late at night is making me hungry.
This stewed goose looks delicious, but it was made by Qi Zhiyang. I wonder if it has some kind of wealth buff?
Am I the only one who noticed why Qi Zhiyang can cook? He's the president of the Qi Group, I thought he'd at most pan-fry a steak, but it turns out he's making something as down-to-earth as stewed goose in an iron pot.
[Isn't Lin Zhiluo a celebrity? Doesn't she manage her figure? It seems like anyone can get into the entertainment industry these days.]
【Seriously, are your standards really that high? Lin Zhiluo is clearly not fat, she actually looks very thin, and you attack her even if she eats a little more?】
There are always people who get defensive because someone else ate a few extra bites of rice; you'd think they were eating their family's rice!
Qi Zhiyang's stewed goose in an iron pot was really delicious. Even Qiao Zhirou, who was trying to control her weight, ate a few pieces of meat and half a bowl of rice. Even so, she felt very guilty.
After that, she watched Lin Zhiluo and the other two eat.
She was somewhat taken aback when she saw Lin Zhilu eat two bowls of rice, and she stared intently at Lin Zhilu.
Seeing Qiao Zhirou staring intently at her, Lin Zhiluo assumed she wanted some too. She thought for a moment and said, "There's still rice in the rice cooker. Do you want some? I'll get you some."
Qiao Zhirou's lips twitched slightly: "No need, I'm already full, no need to trouble Miss Lin."
"Then why are you watching me eat?" Lin Zhiluo had to admit that Lin Zhiluo's gaze really affected her eating.
"Miss Lin seems to be enjoying her meal, but won't you get too full from eating so much?"
"This is my normal amount of food, I won't feel full. But Teacher Qiao, won't you be hungry in the middle of the night if you eat so little?" She had seen that Qiao Zhirou had eaten a little.
Qiao Zhirou laughed and said, "I will be hungry, but I have to control my weight. After the variety show recording is over, I still have to go to the film set to shoot."
"I see." Lin Zhilu nodded.
The atmosphere at the table returned to its previous subdued state.
After they finished eating, there was still a little bit of goose left on the table; the three of them were still quite strong eaters.
Jing Xinglan looked longingly at the remaining meat on the table, too embarrassed to even mention the words "pack it up."
He looked at Qi Zhiyang pitifully: "Brother, can I still come over for meals in the future? I can come to your house for meals even if I'm not filming a show."
His brother's cooking skills are truly exceptional.
"Whatever you want," Qi Zhiyang said casually. The production team certainly wouldn't let them continue to freeload. If they went home, their housekeeper's cooking was pretty good too.
"Brother, you're so kind." Jing Xinglan was moved to tears and took the initiative to clear the dishes.
If he knew what Qi Zhiyang was thinking, he would definitely suppress his emotions and say that Qi Zhiyang was not good at all.
They had almost finished their dinner when Jian Wan reluctantly left. Her stomach had growled countless times during the meal. Finally, she snorted coldly, glared at everyone in the courtyard, and left in resentment.
The comments section was completely confused by her.
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