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Chapter 55 The visual impact, reach out and feel it yourself?

Chapter 55 Visual impact, feel it for yourself?

Because the heroine of "Jianghuyou" has not been completely determined yet, Song Wei still has plenty of time, but her mood has not been very good in recent days.

Ever since Qi Lin went to the studio, his appetite has decreased significantly.

Even if Song Wei reduced the amount of food, there was still some leftover.

Looking at Qi Lin who basically didn't move his chopsticks, Song Wei frowned tightly, his eyes filled with worry, and couldn't help but ask: "Qiying Emperor, why have you eaten so little in the past few days?"

Ah, is the food not to your liking, or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

As a food producer, it is really heartbreaking to see food being thrown away.

Moreover, Song Wei was a little worried about Qi Lin.

Sensing the worry in Song Wei's eyes, Qi Lin smiled softly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Then why do you only eat a little bit of green vegetables?"

"Next month I'm going to join a film crew, and I'll take on a sickly role." Qi Lin, who was sitting there, explained with a smile.

Since Song Wei came to the villa to live with Qi Lin and the others, except for the first period, they basically cooked by themselves for the rest of the day. The food at home is always more nutritious than the food outside, even if Qi Lin

Lin exercises every day and still gains five or six pounds.

Although his appearance does not seem to have changed much, his overall complexion is quite good, and his figure is also very strong, which does not mean that he is sick or weak at all.

After realizing that Qi Lin was preparing for the role, Song Wei opened his mouth, but also understood that she could not stop him.

But Song Wei, who was still a little uneasy, spoke in a low voice: "Well, Movie Emperor Qi, you can't really break down your body."

Knowing that Song Wei was worried about her body, Qi Lin explained softly: "No, I just plan to be a little thinner, so that the makeup will be closer to the character."

After hearing this, Song Wei puffed up his cheeks and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin's eyes darkened slightly and he wanted to reach out and pinch her cheek.

"Actor Qi, if you eat so little now and do such strenuous exercise, your body will definitely not be able to bear it. I can help you make fat-reducing meals so that you can lose weight healthily." Song Wei, who thought of a solution, raised the question again.

He raised his head, his beautiful eyes sparkling.

"Song Wei, there's no need to go to such trouble."

"No trouble, I'm very good at making fat-reducing meals, and they're delicious." Song Wei is a member of a girl group, and she has a good way of managing her figure and meals.

It's really hard for people to refuse Song Wei like this.

So Qi Lin had no choice but to smile and agree.

Song Wei said she wanted to prepare a fat-reducing meal for Qi Lin, and Song Wei took action on the same day, and the evening meal menu immediately changed dramatically.

Pan-fried chicken breast, cold broccoli, garlic baby cabbage, winter melon and sea white soup, and the staple food of multigrain rice. After the meal, the fruit is paired with kiwi fruit, which is not easy to gain weight.

Looking at the food on the table, Liu Qi, who felt that his quality of life had suddenly dropped, darkened a little. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Miss Song Wei, is this the same for our dinner?"

"Um."

"Miss Song Wei, Brother Qi needs to lose weight because of his role. I think our figures are pretty good, so we shouldn't need to lose weight."

Qi Lin, who was holding the soup, raised his eyes and glanced at the flesh on Liu Qi's arms and stomach, and said calmly: "Are you sure your figure is pretty good?"

"Compared with my peers, I'm pretty good. I'm not an artist. Brother Qi, you can't hold me to the standards of an artist."

Qi Lin was noncommittal about the reasons given by Liu Qi.

Song Wei, who was following Qi Lin, came out with another plate and said with a smile: "Brother Liu Qi, don't worry, this is half a sauced pig's trotter prepared for you."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qi's eyes lit up instantly, but he still asked with concern: "Miss Song Wei, aren't you going to eat?"

Reaching out and placing the plate in front of Liu Qi, Song Wei turned around and sat opposite Qi Lin, explaining softly: "I will also join the group next month, and I just happened to control my diet a little with Brother Qi, so I can save money.

When I was in front of the camera, I was so different from other female artists that I was called fat by netizens."

"You are so thin. You don't need to control your diet. You can just eat normally."

"Beauty comes in all kinds. A well-proportioned and healthy body is the best. If you are so thin that you can see your skeleton, does that mean you look good?" Qi Lin, who was helping Song Wei make soup, couldn't help but wrinkled when he heard this.

His eyebrows were filled with disapproval written all over his face.

Glancing at Qi Lin's serious expression, Song Wei nodded and took the soup from his hand.

"Song Wei."

"Huh?" Song Wei subconsciously responded to the call and raised her eyes to look at Qi Lin.

"Don't follow the bad trends in the industry. You are not fat. Except for acting needs, don't lose weight carelessly. You and Liu Qi will eat normally together from now on." Qi Lin, who was sitting there, wanted to be straightened up, and his tone was very serious.

Liu Qi, who was chewing on the pig's trotters, nodded in agreement.

Song Wei, who had always been told to eat less by others in the past, stared blankly at Qi Lin, her heart filled with unspeakable feelings. After she realized what she was doing, she couldn't help laughing, her beautiful eyebrows curved up, and she nodded gently.

He nodded and responded obediently: "I understand."

Qi Lin, who was still a little unhappy at first, looked at Song Wei's appearance and couldn't help but raise his lips.

After this little episode, Song Wei would cook two reduced-fat dishes and two normal dishes when cooking. Qi Lin only cooked the reduced-fat dishes, while Song Wei and Liu Qi ate normally.

Not only does he pay attention to his diet, Qi Lin also increases his amount of exercise.

It only took half a month to see obvious results. Qi Lin's face and body shape were smaller, and he felt a lot thinner.

This made Song Wei, a young fan, extremely worried.

However, Qi Lin said that he had not lost much weight at all, but that his flesh had become firmer.

But Song Wei didn't believe it more or less. She always felt that Qi Lin was lying to her.

Until one day when Qi Lin was exercising in the gym, he put his cell phone in the living room. Song Wei, who heard the ringtone, saw that it was Gu Changrui calling. She was afraid that Gu Changrui had something urgent to do with him, so she went to the gym door and asked: "Qi Yingdi, your

The phone rang, it was Mr. Gu, do you want me to take it in for you?"

"Okay." Qi Lin was doing sit-ups with his hands on both sides of his head.

After receiving the agreement, Song Wei opened the door and walked in.

Qi Lin, who had just finished other exercises, had his upper body bare, and his fair complexion exuded a sexy luster soaked in sweat. The muscle lines on his body were obvious, but they were not abrupt and strong, but just right and graceful, and faintly visible.

An absolute sense of power.

Song Wei, who didn't expect to see this scene, was directly shocked.

Qi Lin, who still had a few moves left in the set, saw that Song Wei didn't hand over the phone immediately, so he took advantage of the situation and finished it.

Standing there, Song Wei's eyes followed Qi Lin's movements uncontrollably, especially as his movements stretched his tight muscles.

When Qi Lin finished and stood up, Song Wei was still staring at his abdominal muscles.

"Song Wei."

"Um--"

"If you don't give me your phone, you will miss the call." Qi Lin reminded softly as he looked at Song Wei, who had obviously not recovered yet.

"Ah? Movie Emperor Qi, your cell phone is from Mr. Gu." Song Wei, whose face turned red, stammered and explained.

Just then, the phone suddenly stopped ringing.

"I'm sorry..." Song Wei, who didn't know what to say, became even more embarrassed.

Looking at Song Wei, whose eyes were red and his ears were red, Qi Lin's eyes flashed with a smile, and he took a step forward and said: "Now believe me I'm not lying to you, I really haven't lost much weight, I just became stronger, of course.

If you still don’t believe it, you can reach out and feel it for yourself.”

"Feel it?" Song Wei repeated blankly.

Qi Lin nodded with a smile in his eyes.

I don't know if it was because he was bewitched by Qi Lin's gentle eyes, but Song Weizhen took action and even reached out to poke his tight abdominal muscles twice.

After realizing what she had done, Song Wei raised her head and glanced at Qi Lin, her body stiffened, then she turned around and ran out quickly.

Standing there, Qi Lin looked at Song Wei, who was running faster than a rabbit, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

The Chinese New Year is almost here, has everyone gone home? Hahaha, I have gone back~~ Alas, everyone around me is married, but I feel like I am still a child, ugh

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