MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 97
Courage has always been smashed and then exhausted. On the way back, Yu Siyang made up for various situations after his confession. The more the brain fills the more flustered.
"There will be a reception tomorrow night. It is hosted by the main committee. It must be attended and cannot escape halfway. Also, the day after tomorrow will be the premiere of" Agnes without Face ". The director sent you an invitation. This You must also participate, and you ca n’t escape halfway ... ”Luo Peng took tablets to inform Yu Siyang of the film festival activities to attend, and emphasized“ ca n’t escape, ”although he condoned Yu Siyang ’s early departure. But it does not mean that he is in favour.
Yu Siyang was thinking about life-long events at this moment. He didn't listen carefully to what Luo Peng said, but just nodded and nodded.
"The last day is the award ceremony and closing ceremony. According to my gossip, your chances of winning a prize are still quite high." Luo Peng smiled with all kinds of pride.
Yu Siyang absently said "Oh".
Luo Peng: "..."
This dead child looks like this, dare not even listen to him at all? !!
No, this kind of crooked wind and evil spirit cannot promote it.
Luo Peng was brewing for a while, and was about to be trained in "Love and Dedication and Etiquette." Tang Hang said, "Here it is." He stopped the car slowly.
"Oh--" Yu Siyang, like a cat with a tail on his tail, was taken aback at first glance, "Is it here?" He has not organized his language and mental construction yet.
Tang Hang and Luo Peng both looked at him strangely.
It's not that there are important things to go back. Why did you get home now, but instead it turned out to be "how come so soon"?
Yu Siyang grinned awkwardly, opened the door, accidentally tripped over the door when he got out of the car, and almost fell.
"Be careful, why don't you keep your mind?" Luo Peng quickly got out of the car to see if he fell.
"It's okay, you go back, good night." Yu Siyang waved his hand and walked stiffly towards the villa door, a short distance, at most twenty or more steps, he was nervous and walked into the same hands and feet .
Luo Peng and Tang Hang looked dumbfounded.
"What happened to him today? Did something happen in the exhibition hall?" Tang Hang asked.
Luo Peng shook his head. "He didn't say, it should not be a serious matter. Ask him tomorrow."
Yu Siyang walked back with the same hands and feet. He thought about it many times along the way. Although he also worried that he would eventually become incapable of making friends with Mr. Xue, how could a man shrink back because of difficulties. If the worry has not happened yet Things that go against their own minds and deserve to be single for a lifetime.
The grand masters must boldly pursue their own happiness.
Well, that's right.
He cheered himself at the door, then pushed in with the fingerprint.
Xue Chengxiu waited for his child to come back while processing work in the living room. When he saw Yu Siyang entering the door, he smiled and said, "Return, tired? The makeup on the face has not been removed."
No matter how much courage was gathered outside the door, as soon as he saw Mr. Xue when he entered the door, Yu Siyang immediately became a dog counselor, his heartbeat was abnormal, and his legs were a little soft, and he felt that he was about to stand still.
Ah ah ah ah ah so nervous, what should I do?
"How to stand still at the door?" Xue Chengxiu asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Yu Siyang hurried forward a few steps from the machine, thinking that extending his head was a knife, and shrinking his head was a knife, and a man must not counsel.
"Mr. Xue, I have something to tell you."
Yu Siyang's expression was very serious, Xue Chengxiu changed into a serious look, walked in front of him, "Say, I listen."
"... Uh, that ..."
Yu advised the dog, Si Yang, with a tangled expression, and shouted in his heart: Yu Siyang, you talked, said, stuttered.
Xue Chengxiu waited for a long time without waiting for the "that", and could not help asking: "What?"
"Mr. Xue, what is your supper? What about the red bean paste small balls?" Yu Siyang said loudly, "I made red bean paste with red beans, no sugar, not sweet, very soft and rotten. After melting the bean paste with boiling water, use Glutinous rice is squeezed and cooked with small balls. The small **** are very Q-balls. They are best eaten in winter. "
Yu Siyang split into two people in his heart while talking incoherently, one was beating the other: let you say supper, let you say small balls, you know to eat, you are confessing a fool, when red bean paste small **** can not eat, Do we have to be today? !! !!
Why is this kid weird tonight? Xue Chengxiu was puzzled, but didn't ask it directly. If Yang Yang wants to talk to him about any problem, he will naturally say that he doesn't want to say that there must be a reason for not saying so. In this regard, he will not force the child to confess to himself.
"You must be very tired today. I'm not hungry. Don't cook supper. Hurry up and remove your makeup. Take a bath and go to bed earlier." Xue Chengxiu rubbed Yu Siyang's fixed hair top and shuffled his hard hair. .
Yu Siyang stiffly stood straight and rubbed it casually, hoping to use his head to punch the other's big hand.
Before, Mr. Xue rubbed his hair. At that time, he felt warm, but now his heart fluttered and became more and more fierce, as if to do something—such as hugging Mr. Xue.
Yu Siyang was even more frightened by his "bold" idea. "Then I'll go back to the room, and you should rest early." Then he fled upstairs.
Xue Chengxiu looked at the back of the boy running away thoughtfully.
Yu Siyang returned to the room and locked the door. After locking the door, he always calmed down, and then he wanted to punch him.
Say yes to be bold? Say yes to confession? Did you eat it all yourself?
Wait, no, confession of such an important thing, of course, can not be hasty, we must first prepare something to create a good and romantic atmosphere.
Well, that's it. I didn't confess tonight, it's not that I was too enthusiastic, but that the atmosphere was not romantic enough.
Yu Siyang comforted himself, took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet for “how to express the highest success rate to the person you want”, and then found a very detailed guide in the August 18 community. After reading the post from beginning to end, he felt that it was very well written, so he took out a note and a pen, and copied down the one, two, three, and four points listed in the post.
With the strategy, I feel like I have the bottom. Yu Siyang took the organ and took off the makeup oil to prepare for makeup removal, shampooing, bathing and sleeping, and to meet the important events in life with a full spirit.
Therefore, he did not see the response below the post-
3L: [LZ said the head is the word, did the confession succeed? 】
4L: [Successful p, waste Lao Tzu's roses]
The next day, Xue Chengxiu got up early and went to work. In the restaurant, there was a large table full of breakfast. What's more exaggerated is that basically shapes can be made into heart shapes.
"Yangyang," Mr. Xue yelled in the direction of the kitchen.
Yu Siyang heard it, ran out around the apron, his eyes were shining, "You are up, eat breakfast."
Xue Chengxiu looked at Yu Siyang, and then looked at the heart shape of the table. He opened the chair calmly and sat down.
Yu Siyang immediately and diligently gave him a bowl of red bean paste small balls, the small **** inside did not know how he did it, all heart-shaped.
Take a sip, the heart-shaped small **** are also very chewy and chewy, the red bean paste is very delicate, and the sweetness is just right. It is a very enjoyable thing in the winter morning when it is made into a heart-shaped soft bun. .
After Xue Chengxiu had breakfast and went out to work, Yu Siyang quickly drank a bowl of almond porridge, and then called the flower shop to order roses, but it was too early, and the flower shop never opened.
Really, why did the flower shop open so late?
Yu Siyang worries around in the living room.
"brother."
Xue Yunmu's voice came up from the stairs, and Yu Siyang ran upstairs immediately. "Mu Mu, what's wrong?"
The little kid's kindergarten is on vacation. The two adults in the family are very busy. They always leave early and return home late. When listening to Aunt Wang, the little kid will find his father and brother in the room with his bed, but Yu Siyang will feel bad.
"I smell a delicious scent." Xue Yunmu rubbed his eyes with his hands, moved his little nose, and flung it into Yu Siyang's arms, hugging his neck, and said in a grievance, "I have been a long time. I haven't eaten my brother's food. "
Yu Siyang was even more distressed. Fei Lao vigorously lifted the little fat man, and had no strength before he reached the restaurant.
Xue Yunmu held his brother Yangyang. His original sight was even with Yangyang brother. Then gradually, he found himself sliding down, from looking at his brother's face to looking at his neck ...
The fat man is sad.
No wonder Meimei didn't play with him, it must be that he was too fat, and his elder brother couldn't hold it anymore, alas.
Yu Siyang worked hard to hold Xue Yunmu high, and said with emotion: "Mu Mu is about to lose weight, my brother can't hold it."
If the fat man was struck by lightning, he suffered 10,000 injuries.
"Then ... then I eat less." Xue Yunmu muttered, and the expression on his small face could be described as despair.
Yu Siyang put him on the child's dining chair and squeezed his fat face, saying, "My brother is joking, Mu Mu is growing up, he won't be fat when he grows up, and Mu Mu is the cutest. No need to lose weight at all. "
The little boy lowered his head and squeezed his fat finger, and asked, "Will Meimei like me?"
Yu Siyang said, "Why doesn't Meimei like Mu Mu? We Mu Mu is so cute."
The little guy was immediately happy, and kissed Yang Yang's face.
Yu Siyang accompanied the children to breakfast, and after eating a whole heart-shaped raisin bread, he suddenly blessed himself—
Yes, why does Mr. Xue not like me? I am so handsome and I cook. If I were Mr. Xue, I would fall in love with myself.
After he was narcissistic, he thought--
It seems that apart from being handsome and able to cook, I have no other advantages. Does Mr. Xue really like me?
Regardless, let me tell you first. If Mr. Xue doesn't like me, I will pursue him and catch up with him like me.
Having made up his mind, Yu Siyang kept calling the flower shop, knowing that the flower shop hadn't opened the door yet, but he couldn't stop and became nervous as soon as he stopped.
At nine in the morning, the flower shop finally answered the phone and he hurriedly asked the other party to send 999 roses.
While waiting for the rose, he plunged into the kitchen again, preparing to make some cute and romantic desserts, and set off the atmosphere.
Xue Yunmu followed behind him like a little tail, and asked curiously, "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Yu Siyang squatted down and looked at the child seriously. "My brother likes your father and wants to confess to him."
Xue Yunmu tilted her head and cheered, "It's great, my father likes my brother too."
Yu Siyang Fuer: Little baby, mine is not that kind of favorite, it is another kind of favorite.
The fat man was very happy. He jumped in the kitchen in various ways. Thinking of what Dad had said to himself before, he raised his short arm and said loudly, "Dad, brother and Mu Mu will always be together."
Yu Siyang smiled and said, "Yes, always together."