Chapter 220 Go Back to Their Rooms to Rest and Participate in the Screening
After eating, Song Wei sat on the sofa, secretly looking at Qi Lin from time to time, her mind constantly spinning and thinking about sleeping tonight.
As a result, Song Wei struggled for a long time, and the two of them went back to their respective rooms to rest.
"We lived together before at school, but after we came back, we actually separated. If I had known this, it would be better..." Song Wei puffed up her cheeks and muttered quietly, but she still didn't finish the last words, she just clapped her eyes in annoyance.
He made a sound, then hugged the green dinosaur pillow opposite him into his arms and rubbed its head vigorously.
After rubbing it, Song Wei hugged the pillow tightly, lay down directly on the bed, and rolled twice.
Qi Lin in the next room felt the empty embrace and stared at the ceiling. He also missed his days in school and felt that maybe he shouldn't come back so early.
But it doesn't matter even if it is like this for the time being, you can find a way to change it.
Anyway, the two of them are already lovers.
Song Wei and Qi Lin returned to the villa and lived a very regular home life again. They practiced their lines at home, cooked, watched movies, cleaned, and trimmed the courtyard and balcony without going out.
In addition to the green plants and roses in the yard, I also took the time to go shopping in the supermarket.
The little strawberry was well taken care of by Aunt Wang Hui. When Song Wei and the others came back, they even picked strawberries to eat.
Song Wei, who was carrying things and putting them in the trunk, suddenly felt the weight on her hands became lighter. She turned around and saw Qi Lin next to her. She couldn't help but smile and asked: "Brother Lin, have you bought the yeast?"
"It looks a little strange, but it still tastes good." Song Wei, who guessed what Liu Qi was hesitating about, explained and emphasized while drinking the soy milk.
When Qi Lin came back, he suddenly asked Song Wei if he wanted to watch some movies together.
"Eat it yourself, as long as it tastes good." After Qi Lin finished speaking, he directly picked up a bun and took a bite.
Song Wei was a little skeptical.
Fortunately, the refrigerator is big enough, otherwise it would not be able to fit it in.
"Some of our bags are too ugly."
But I forgot two small details, the necklace around my neck and the bracelet on my wrist.
After barely wrapping all the buns, it's time to steam them.
Song Wei and Qi Lin, who don't know how to make buns, both made strange buns. Song Wei's buns were slightly better, but the shape of the buns was not round enough and the pleats were not even enough. However, the first two buns made by Qi Lin could not be seen as buns.
, there was even one in the middle that couldn’t be wrapped because there was too much filling, but Song Wei found a way to make it into a pie.
When I looked at it through the lid of the pot, the buns were chubby and seemed pretty good. Who knew that the moment I opened the lid, the buns shrank and turned a little yellow.
Because they made it at home, Song Wei and the others prepared three fillings, mushroom and vegetable filling, pickled cabbage and pork filling, and onion and beef filling.
"It's good to have food with you. I still want to be picky. If you don't want to eat, just put it down." Seeing Liu Qi's appearance, Qi Lin glanced at him and said lightly.
Because the buns had shrunk, Qi Lin took a bite of the stuffing and said, "It's quite delicious. It's a bun and looks like a steamed dumpling, and there's soup inside."
The novel experience of watching a movie was quite attractive to Song Wei, not to mention that it was a family seat. She really didn't want to refuse and nodded: "I want to go."
In order to minimize the occurrence of unexpected situations, Qi Lin only said hello briefly when he brought Song Wei and Wu Yunpeng to meet.
After Song Wei and Qi Lin finished eating, they steamed the remaining buns, packed them in clean boxes, and placed them in the freezer section of the refrigerator so that they could take them out and heat them up if they wanted to eat them.
After breakfast, Liu Qi and Qi Lin went to the studio together.
Song Wei was instantly happy after receiving the invitation, but she couldn't help but worry: "There are reporters and audiences. There are so many people. What if I get discovered when I go?"
"Then we'll make steamed buns to eat when we get back." When he came out of the supermarket just now, Qi Lin casually said that he wanted to eat those hand-made steamed buns. Thinking that there was nothing else to do in the afternoon, Song Wei suggested that they
She could make it herself, but there was no yeast in the villa. She originally planned to go back to the supermarket to buy yeast.
"Pfft, if Brother Gu and Brother Rongjin hear what you said, Brother Lin, they will definitely scold you." Song Wei, whose eyes widened in laughter, couldn't help but comment.
"Really?" Liu Qi picked it up with chopsticks and looked at it.
The overturned car is still behind.
This made Wu Yunpeng, Mu Weiliang and others ridicule Qi Lin for hiding his wife like a treasure.
"What is this?" Liu Qi looked down at the fried buns on the plate, not knowing how to eat them.
Just when Qi Lin took a bite of the bun, Song Wei's eyes lit up. He looked up at Qi Lin and said with some surprise: "It seems to be really good."
"Director Wu has specially reserved seats for family members."
"It won't be discovered. Even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter." Qi Lin said casually.
"They don't dare." Qi Lin reached out and pinched the flesh on Song Wei's cheek, his face full of tenderness: "Don't worry about other things. You can go if you want. Anyway, I'm here."
After making steamed buns, Song Wei and the others began to eat steamed buns in various ways for breakfast, such as frying steamed buns, deep-fried steamed buns, and steamed steamed buns. Even Liu Qi came to eat steamed buns.
Seeing Song Wei's disbelieving look, Qi Lin handed the bun in his hand to her mouth: "Try it."
Qi Lin, who was cleaning the table, smiled and said, "Okay, but I think it would be better to give them some more next time."
Before setting off, Song Wei put on enough disguise, wearing a hat, mask and glasses while trying not to be exaggerated. Except for people she knew very, very, very well, she would never be recognized.
Glancing at the strange-shaped buns in the box, Song Wei couldn't help but nodded: "That makes sense, let's talk about it next time."
"I bought it." Qi Lin lifted the bag into the trunk and put the yeast in as well.
Song Wei, who felt it didn't matter, went with Qi Lin.
"No, I want to eat it. I just want to observe these delicious steamed buns first." Liu Qi said quickly.
But Qi Lin said that he proposed it and he should buy it.
After poking at the bun that was not soft at all, Song Wei said a little embarrassedly: "I think we should buy it in the future."
"Uh-huh."
"Then I'll talk to Chang Rui and Xu Qinglin later."
Compared with making the stuffing, making the buns is the most difficult part.
"Brother Lin, do you want me to take some to Sister Ji Xuan?" Song Wei steamed nearly fifty buns this time, and only the two of them ate them. They didn't know how long they would eat them.
After steaming a basket of steamed buns and the red bean porridge cooked in advance, Song Wei prepared a plate of home-cooked cold dishes and began to enjoy dinner.
But everyone actually understands why Qi Lin does what he does. After all, when a star artist of his level gets married, once his wife's identity is exposed, her life will be completely disrupted and there will be a lot of trouble, so
It was just a joke, and everyone tacitly understood it without asking any further questions.
When the movie was about to start, Wu Yunpeng and the others quietly entered the scene.
I originally planned to keep a low profile, but I was discovered by the sharp-eyed audience, causing a small commotion.
"The Red in the Fire" not only has a wonderful plot and tight rhythm, but also has great aesthetics.
As soon as the movie started, the media, audiences and critics no longer paid attention to the creative team, and all their attention was focused on the movie.
