MTL - Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service-Chapter 118

Background

Mo Shaoqing took a sigh of relief back to his position.

Reshua is excited to come. "Shaoqing, you have succeeded! You are really great, you actually walked down completely."

"Do you know? Just when you were on the catwalk, I was really afraid that you would fall!"

Mo Shaoqing squatted and practiced the sour calf over the past two days. "Fortunately, I didn't wear high heels, how can I fall?"

"Is there confidence in the show of cpL the day after tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Mo Shaoqing vaguely agreed, and the show just cost him all his energy. Now he just wants to go back to the apartment and have a good night's sleep.

Ruisha also knew that he should be very tired now. After a greeting with Yunqing, he immediately called the driver to return Mo Shaoqing to the apartment.

Mo Shaoqing opened the door of the apartment and found that there were a lot of luggage scattered on the floor. A guess in my heart emerged, is it...

"Surprise!" Lingsen smiled and walked from the bedroom with Riley!

"How come you?" Mo Shaoqing was surprised to come forward and hugged together. The tip of the nose was filled with the faint milky aroma of Ruirui, and the exhaustion was just swept away.

"You are thin!" Lingsen picked up the other hand and touched Mo Shaoqing's face. He took a soft flesh and took no sense of it. He was dissatisfied: "How to be irresponsible to your body." It!"

Mo Shaoqing heard a little explanation, "Yes, how do you know that I want to go to the show, there seems to be no notice in China!"

Speaking of this Lingsen 昊 came to the air: "You know, your first show, actually don't tell us. Fortunately, Ruisha informed our father and son, I thought you were playing in the city of P, don't think about us. Now! You said right? Rui Rui!" Ling Sen slammed the small hand of Ruirui meat and greeted Mo Shaoqing.

Mo Shaoqing stunned his nose: "The reason why I have not contacted you in these days is because I am training, I am afraid to see you and Ruirui distracted!"

"Rui Rui, I am a father, do you want Dad to hug?" Mo Shaoqing teased him while clapping his hands.

The little guy has been almost four months old, and some people have already recognized it. Mo Shaoqing has been away from home for a week. After so long, he hasn’t touched it. Rui Rui, who is in Lingsen’s arms, saw Mo Shaoqing’s hesitation.

"Wow, you have no conscience, are you my son! Don't you remember Dad?"

Mo Shaoqing made a heart-wrenching look, but Rui Rui was too young to understand what Dad was doing.

Xiao Ruirui repeatedly confirmed that this is indeed his own relatives, only to happily fluttering a small hand, want him to hug.

"Small things, ghosts and spirits!" Mo Shaoqing ordered his little cocky nose, Ruirui thought that the other party was playing with himself, "giggle" laughed, and the bib flowed over the mouth.

"You went awesome! I also took a video. When Raleigh grows up, he can show him. His father is an international superstar!" Lingsen looked at his son and attracted all his lover’s attention. The attention of a lover.

Mo Shaoqing was amused by a few words. "Where there is such exaggeration, thanks to the opportunity given to me by Mr. Berenger and Mr. Yunqing, I am really grateful, so I can only do it. It’s best to repay them. I’m still asking Mr. Yun to eat!”

"Mr. Yun?" How come Mr. Yun came out in just a few days.

Mo Shaoqing did not know what Lin Lingsen thought in his heart, and said the things of Yunqing and Berenger.

"It’s better to hit the sun than to choose the day. It’s good today. You invite him to come home to eat!”

"I can't do it today. I have a show to go in a few days. I have to follow the list given by Mr. Monell in these two days."

"Isn't there only one time?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mr. Yun recommended me to Mr. George, the director of cpL. He invited me to the cpL opening show."

Mr. George? Ordington George?

Who doesn't know that this private life is the most chaotic! The man named Yunqing introduced Shaoqing to him and did not know what he was playing!

Thinking of this, Ling Senzhen was even more determined to invite him to come to dinner today.

"Why is Mr. Yun so concerned about you?"

"I don't know this, and it's very strange, but I'm just a small artist who has been debuting for two years. It's unprofitable!"

Unprofitable? how is this possible? Although he did not know that a small designer knew that Shaoqing had the existence of the Lawrence family behind him, it was to please him... or better not to have other ideas!

Lingsen昊 shook his head: "Is he a Chinese?"

"Well, I guess it’s Chinese. But Mr. Yun is really amazing. I don’t think he is too old. The design works have won a lot of awards. He has also produced clothing consultants for many movies. The key is that he is actually famous and famous. Dyton George has a relationship..." Mo Shaoqing said a bunch of sultry.

Ling Senzhen did not listen to a word, he felt more suspicious!

"After all, it’s a stranger. I will help you to see if this person is worthwhile to make a deal. Please come to the apartment!"

Mo Shaoqing was somewhat shaken. He was really curious as to why Mr. Yun wanted to help him. He hesitated and agreed again: "Then I ask him!"

*****

"Shaoqing? Have you rested yet?"

"Mr. Yun..."

"What's wrong?" Yunqing had raised her mouth when she did not pay attention.

After a while, Mo Shaoqing said in the eyes of Lingsen’s "coercion": "Can I invite you to dinner? Just today!"

"But are you still having a show?"

"Amount... can you come or not?"

"Of course!" His son invited himself to go to the banquet!

What Yunqing doesn't know is that this meal is indeed no doubt with the banquet.

After hanging up the phone, Lingsen immediately asked: "How did he agree?"

"Well, just... can we calculate that he is not very good?"

"A fool!" Lingsen licked and touched Mo Shaoqing's hair. "As long as he has nothing to do with you, it means he is really carrying you!"

"I don't think about it?" Mo Shaoqing was so angry and funny. "You think the whole world is like you! Although I don't know why Mr. Yun is so good to me, I believe he must be a good person."

Lingsen smiled and didn't talk, no matter what the other party's purpose, he must know!

Mo Shaoqing knew that the other party agreed to start preparing ingredients.

Before he learned that Mr. Yun’s ancestral home was in Y province, and he was particularly fond of spicy food, he is now preparing to make a few Y province specialties plus his own hometown dishes.

The most famous thing in Y province is the bridge rice noodle, so Mo Shaoqing immediately asked Lingsen to go to the Chinese restaurant to buy rice noodles.

Next, he cleaned all the vegetables needed to clean the hands and feet.

Wash the chicken legs and remove the bones. After cutting the small pieces, mix well with the matching seasonings, cut the onion **** and garlic, and add the starch and eggs to the marinated meat. Leave a small portion, stir fry the pepper, onion **** garlic and dried chili, and finally add the fried chicken, then stir fry for a while, just dry the hot chicken.

Then he made a fish-flavored pork, sweet and sour fish.

I am planning to fry a few vegetables. Mo Shaoqing suddenly remembered that the flower cakes in Y province are also famous products. The vegetables are quick to make and easy to cool. It is better to finish the cake fillings first, wait until Mr. Yun After eating, you can bring the snack back.

Just started to make stuffing, there was a ringing of the door.

"So fast?" Mo Shaoqing licked his hand and immediately went to open the door.

Outside the door is not Lingsen, but Yunqing and... Yin Wanhao!

"Mr. Yin?" Mo Shaoqing exclaimed, how can these two people know?

"Oh, you still remember me!" Yin Wanxi laughed twice, suddenly remembered the last time he and his son had an unpleasant meeting, and immediately shut up.

"Okay, you have followed me all the way, you can go!" Yunqing unceremoniously rushed to the order, God knows how this man touched his own home! I said that I want to see my son’s debut, who knows if he wants to take the opportunity and grab his son!

"This...I..." Yin Wanzhen did not dare to refute the words in front of Yunqing, but he really wanted the family to have a meal together, so he was cheeky.

So, he turned his attention to Mo Shaoqing, blinked, and tried to convey: I hope that he can look at the fate of one side, you can not drive him away.

Mo Shaoqing was numb by his age and pity, and he said: "Since all come, eat it together!"

It’s his friend who can follow Mr. Yun’s 80%. It’s okay to do this yourself! Thinking of this, Mo Shaoqing went to see Yunqing's eyes!

Yunqing looked at the father and son, you see me, I see him, I can't help but feel funny! But he still stretched his smile: "Since the masters agree, what else can I say!"

"Come on, please!"

Mo Shaoqing greeted the two on the sofa, but found that the sofa was covered with a variety of small clothes and small toys. It was always a mess. He remembered that Lingsen had brought Ruirui to play games in the living room. .

My goodness, left a messy impression on my boss!

Mo Shaoqing helped the amount and quickly packed things up.

Yin Wanzhen and Yun Qing look at each other and bless the soul.

Yunqing’s temptation asked: “Is there a child at home?”

Mo Shaoqing did not know how to answer for a while, saying that it is still not, how to explain the child's origin. It’s not that Ruirui is not a sight!

He suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to invite people to dinner today!

"Yes!" Mo Shaoqing is trying to explain the child's origins.

Yun Qing has been very excited, this child must be his grandson.

"What about children? Can I have a look?" Yin Wanxi said first in his mouth.

Although Mo Shaoqing felt that the attitude of the two people was a bit strange, but he did not investigate the reasons carefully, he would not explain it.

Mo Shaoqing took Ruirui out of the room and just fried spicy food. He placed Ruirui in the room and now sleeps well!

"It's so cute!" Yunqing shook her hands and took Ruirui from Mo Shaoqing's hand. She slowly swayed in her arms. The child in front of her eyes slowly overlapped with Shaoqing's baby. Yunqing couldn't help but almost stayed. Tears.

Yin Wanzhen was afraid that Mo Shaoqing would see something, coughing twice, and taking Yunqing out of his memory in time. "You can go to cook with Shaoqing!"

The bizarre performance of the two made Mo Shaoqing ignore the name of Yin Wanzhen and was pushed to the kitchen to cook by Yin Wanzhen.

After waiting for the person to leave, Yunqing could no longer restrain the sadness inside, and tears leaked from the eyelids. Yin Wanxi looked especially distressed.

Yun Qing thought that he wanted to hold the child, he handed the child to him: "You hug it too!"

"Hey!" Where does Yin Wanzhen hold any children, and after taking over Ruirui, he held him tightly in his arms, and Ruirui moved to a vague tendency to wake up.

"Oh, no!" Yunqing couldn't see it. "You don't have a daughter, how can you not even hold a child!"

Unlike him, when Shaoqing was born, he was raised to others.

"I have not hugged the child!" Yin Wanzhen's explanation.

Yunqing did not care, and concentrated on the Ruili in the squat.