Lin Yuan nonchalantly stuffed the piece of food that Pei Yi didn't want to eat into her mouth, without any intuition as a female artist.
The grilled cold noodles were wrapped in tomato sauce, and the salty and sweet taste spread in the mouth. Lin Yuan chewed it for a few times and swallowed it, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.
Sure enough, this kind of street stall makes delicious food.
Pei Yi watched her wolfing down the food, took out a tissue and wiped the sauce on the corner of her mouth: "Didn't you say you want to stay in shape?"
"Then you can't starve yourself to death. As long as my weight is controlled within a certain range, it's not a big problem to eat some on the sly." Lin Yuan stuffed another piece into his mouth: "I keep in shape because I make this money and I have to treat the audience.
I am responsible, but as long as it does not affect my figure, I have to be responsible for my body, otherwise if I have a physical problem in the future, all the money I earn will be given to the hospital."
While talking, there was only one piece of the small portion of grilled cold noodles left. Lin Yuan remembered that Pei Yi had not eaten much today. She raised the cold noodles in her hand with some sadness and asked tentatively: "You really don't want to eat?"
If he doesn't eat it, it's hers.
Unexpectedly, Pei Yi, who just now disliked being too oily, now took the food from Lin Yuan's hand and said, "Eat."
Click——
That was the sound of Lin Yuan's heart breaking.
Pei Yi looked at Lin Yuan's heartbroken face with some teasing, pretending to be reluctant to part with her, and ate the last piece of grilled cold noodles without any expression.
Lin Yuan shot herself in the foot now. She regretted very much why she asked such a mean question just now.
She is just being polite and polite!
"Don't you think it's too oily?" Lin Yuan asked through gritted teeth.
Pei Yi: "Because you gave it to me."
Lin Yuan, who was in a depressed mood, muttered: "What I gave you is no longer oily? Can I use dish soap to remove the oil?"
Pei Yi: "..."
Didn't she give it to herself?
"Are you hungry?" Pei Yi said quietly.
"I won't eat if I don't want to. I won't stop after just a few tastes. I really have no control." Lin Yuan waved her hand.
When it comes to snacks, you just need to try and eat a portion. Nowadays, the actresses and idols in the industry are more addicted than the last. There are not a few who go without eating for five consecutive days and only rely on American snacks to stay alive.
If she wasn't really thin and didn't look fat in front of the camera, otherwise she wouldn't dare to eat like this.
The consequence of eating secretly at night was that when she returned to the set the next day, Lin Yuan didn't eat anything the whole day.
Lin Yuan felt greedy as she looked at the various big fish and meats placed in front of Ji Hanchen's table.
"Come over for a bite?"
Old God Ji Han and Shen were sitting there with their arms folded, admiring Lin Yuan with interest as she rolled her eyes.
Uncle Zhong next to him looked at Lin Yuan's almost cannibalistic expression and silently took a few steps back to reduce his presence.
"Sister Yuan, why don't you sit down and have something to eat? There are so many, and Brother Shen can't finish them all by himself." Seeing that Lin Yuan drank water and didn't eat anything today, Mu Li extended an invitation very enthusiastically.
"No, thank you. I'll lose weight." Lin Yuan rejected Mu Li's kindness.
Ji Hanchen looked Lin Yuan up and down: "You're not fat, why should you lose weight?"
"That's right, Sister Yuan, just sit down." Mu Li also said, "You are really thin. I am afraid that you will be blown away by the wind at any time."
Ji Hanchen glanced at Mu Li next to him, sneered and mocked, "Blowed away by the wind? You see, she has no muscles in her arms. She can hit you ten times with one punch."
Mu Li: "..."
Lin Yuan gritted her teeth: "You are so mean-"
What’s wrong with her having muscles!
What's wrong with her being so strong?
"Eat. If you starve to death, the compensation will be mine."
Lin Yuan's fists hardened in anger. If there was no one now, she would definitely tear Ji Hanchen's mouth out on the spot!
Every killer in their killer organization who is on the list will receive a compensation after his death, regardless of whether he has retired or not, and the amount is determined based on his ranking on the list.
This compensation will be given to family, loved ones, friends or superiors.
To put it bluntly, if Lin Yuan dies and her family and loved ones' information is not recorded in her file, the money will fall into the hands of a third party, that is, Lin Yuan's friends or superiors.
As for Lin Yuan's friends in the organization, apart from her senior brothers, Ji Hanchen is the only one left.
"Put it down. In order to prevent you from taking advantage of this, I will definitely be a disaster for thousands of years." Lin Yuan walked over and pulled up a stool to sit down, then took a bottle of soda and opened it.
Meeting the gazes of the three people present, Lin Yuan put the soda on the table with a bang: "Look what I'm doing, pick up the food."
Looking at the large table with food placed in front of the RV, the visor above the head, and the cold air from the air conditioner inside the RV, Lin Yuan rolled her eyes at Ji Hanchen again: "You really know how to enjoy it."
Ji Hanchen said: "As long as you have money."
"Then why don't you go to the RV to eat?" Lin Yuan felt that she was confused as soon as she had a conversation with him.
Crazy.
Mu Li nodded frantically in agreement and revealed the truth: "Brother Shen specifically asked me to show off to you."
Just now, the boss specifically said that Sister Yuan had not eaten today and asked her to put the food outside.
Lin Yuan: "?"
Ji Hanchen immediately looked at Mu Li coldly: "You are the only one who talks a lot. Believe it or not, I will ask you to take over the business at the border of Country M."
The burning, killing, and looting on the border of country M are all evil, comparable to the southern city of country Y.
In the past, Mu Li would have shut up when Ji Hanchen said that, but now that she had found Lin Yuan as a supporter, she immediately hid behind Lin Yuan and pretended to be scared, shrinking her neck: "Sister Yuan, look at the boss...
…”
Lin Yuan protected Mu Li behind her and glared at Ji Hanchen: "Don't pretend to be with me! If you send her to the border of Country M, I will fight you to the death today."
After getting along with each other these days, Lin Yuan still likes Mu Li very much.
She was beautiful, had a cheerful personality, and was carefree in her work. She was afraid that Ji Hanchen, a pervert, would be left disabled.
Uncle Zhong also stood silently on Lin Yuan's side.
Looking at the "rebellious" subordinates one by one, Ji Hanchen didn't care much. He just gave Lin Yuan a meaningful look: "You are used to winning over people's hearts."
Lin Yuan immediately choked back: "That's because you are useless."
At this time, Li Yan came over with the script. After seeing Lin Yuan, she was stunned for a second, and then her expression returned to normal. She said to Ji Han solemnly: "Mr. Ji, there is a scene between the two of us tonight. I don't know what you are doing."
When will you have time to review the show?"
Li Yan stood there neither humble nor arrogant, without much expression on her face.
She is now wearing a bright red knee-length suspender dress and a pair of stiletto high heels, which outlines her figure extremely well. Whether it is the arc of her smile, the way she looks at people, or the angle of her head, she looks like Lin Yuan.
Mu Li couldn't hold back his words, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Damn it, Sister Yuan, you two look alike, even your micro-expressions and movements are like twins."
Mu Li's voice was not loud, but it was enough for people to hear clearly.
Li Yan's smile visibly stiffened for a moment, but not too much, "It's Assistant Mu, right? Senior Sister Lin Yuan and I were in the same company before, so we may have similarities in terms of creating artists."
Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows, how could she imitate even her small movements, the arc of her smile and the angle of her face when she looked up?