Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat!-Chapter 530 - 12: After Divorce, the Cannon Fodder Joins a Romance Variety Show (Part 12)
"I’m eating the feast I won, where’s the problem with that?
And you, if you can’t finish your food, I can help you. Don’t worry about wasting it."
Zhou Luo watched Jiang Lai be completely impervious to persuasion, feeling so awkward he didn’t know what to do.
He had hoped to use this opportunity to have a good chat with Shang Qingrao.
But now, the promise he made to go out was thrown back in his face.
[Is it really such a big deal? It’s just a meal, can’t we all just eat together?]
[They’re all celebrities. Do they really care about this table of seafood? Jiang Lai really doesn’t understand human interactions at all.]
[Honestly, if it were me, I wouldn’t want to share either. After all, Jiang Lai failed the task in the first episode and ate instant noodles all night.]
[Those guys gave up on their own. Why should Jiang Lai share the dinner she worked hard to win? Some people’s fans are just too much.]
The conflict was unending, with Jiang Lai always at the center of the topic.
Meanwhile, Murong Yan was already feeling lightheaded from hunger. He had been busy in the kitchen with Shang Qingrao since morning, doing nothing in the end but making excuses to get closer to her.
The lunch wasn’t to his taste, so he barely ate.
In the afternoon, there were games and punishments, and because of irregular eating habits in his youth, his stomach issues were now subtly acting up.
His complexion didn’t look good. His already unsmiling face now looked a bit stern.
Shang Qingrao keenly sensed his discomfort and quickly asked.
"What’s wrong? Are you hungry?"
It wasn’t really hunger; his stomach ache was acting up.
But he didn’t want to mention this in the live broadcast, so he just shook his head.
"It’s nothing." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Shang Qingrao thought he was just hungry.
He hadn’t eaten anything proper all day, so he must be hungry but embarrassed to say so.
She helplessly looked at the director.
"Director, can we borrow some ingredients to make a meal? Everyone’s been working all day and is really hungry."
The director shook his head.
"We explained the situation to everyone before the games started. If I make an exception now, there’s no point in continuing the games."
Anyway, whether serious or not, eventually, everyone gets a good meal, so what’s the point?
In front of the director, Shang Qingrao was, after all, just a budding actress.
She looked at Liang Qizhou and asked softly.
"Your stomach is not good. Can you eat instant noodles?"
[Zhou Zhou has had stomach problems since childhood, and still letting him eat instant noodles for dinner, the director is too much!]
[Qingqing is really a good person, always trying to fight for everyone’s benefits. Comparing her to Jiang Lai just makes Jiang Lai look like a petty person who got lucky.]
[Now you know instant noodles don’t taste good, so don’t randomly forfeit your rights back then.]
[Jiang Lai, aren’t you afraid of bursting from eating so much alone?]
[Don’t you find it ridiculous saying these things? You didn’t put in the effort, and now you’re morally blackmailing others here?]
By this time, Jiang Lai had already happily finished her dinner, drank half a bottle of red wine, and even took the rest with her.
Zhou Luo watched helplessly, realizing in the end that his stomach was empty, and he hadn’t really eaten anything.
Is Jiang Lai a pig?!
How could one person eat so much!
She actually finished a whole table of seafood by herself!
There was no choice but for the rest of them to cook the instant noodles.
Sure, it filled them, but it wasn’t satisfying. After eating, they chatted for a bit, but before going to sleep, they were already hungry again.
Murong Yan couldn’t take the stomach pain at night, got up in the middle of the night to drink water.
The fridge only had cold water, and he didn’t know how to use the water heater. He couldn’t even find anything warm to drink.
