Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 149 I Hope She Never Knows My Identity
Unexpectedly, Xu Lei's cooking tasted very good.

After being praised by Jiang Lingxi, the young man with a flat head, scars and fierce face suddenly looked silly, "Sister Xi still has eyesight, I accompanied the leader to a restaurant for dinner a few days ago, and the owner of the restaurant listened to me. You can tell what condiments are used in his dishes with just one bite, and they want me to work in the back kitchen of his restaurant."

"Then why didn't you go?" Jiang Lingxi remembered that she had seen Xu Lei working in a supermarket before, "I also found a butcher job in the supermarket at Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. This shouldn't make as much money as working in the back kitchen. It's not you Strengths."

Xu Lei's face froze, and he laughed dryly: "Sister Xi, you still remember this."

Jiang Lingxi sensed that something was wrong, and then looked at the old man and Xu Ling'an sitting aside, and saw that their faces had changed a little.

Gao Lan preemptively said, "Didn't you say that you found a job running errands for the big boss? Selling meat for the big boss?"

Xu Ling'an also pouted, "Brother Xiaolei, you are lying again."

Xu Lei suddenly became anxious, "Oh, grandma, An An, listen to my explanation."

Jiang Lingxi pursed her lips, silently put down her chopsticks, and looked sympathetically at Xu Lei who was scratching his head anxiously.

She really didn't do it on purpose, isn't this a rush?

"I think, isn't An'an going to take the college entrance examination soon? Now that the weather is getting hotter and the sun is setting late, there are a lot of barbecue stalls in our area. There are always people who come out to drink and eat barbecue at night... "

"Okay, don't talk about it." Gao Lan raised his hand, put a piece of braised pork in his bowl, "Grandma knows what you're worried about."

Xu Ling'an also took a piece of ribs and went over, "Brother Xiaolei, I blamed you wrongly, no wonder I always feel that someone is following me these days, it turns out that you are following me."

Seeing this, Jiang Lingxi couldn't help being silent.

She has just walked a certain distance in this area. If you want to talk about security, it can be said that there is no security at all.

Compared with other places in the imperial capital, it is dilapidated and chaotic.

Xu Lei's worries are very forward-looking.

This kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

She wanted to say that she should just move to another place to live. If she didn't have money, she could put it first.

These days, when she is not busy, she has also counted the assets in hand. Compared with other actresses of the same status in the circle, the assets in her hands can indeed be ranked last, but compared with ordinary people, it is considered small. Assets, renting a house is very easy.

But she thought of the old man's lost daughter, the adoptive mother who brought Xu Ling'an back.

The reason why the grandparents and grandchildren stayed here without moving was probably still hoping that their daughter and mother would find their way home one day.

"There is less than a month left before the college entrance examination, and I will quit my job in the supermarket after An'an's college entrance examination. Even Sister Xi praised my craftsmanship, are you afraid that I won't be able to find a job?" Xu Lei was optimistic, biting the braised pork , "Maybe the owner of that restaurant is still waiting for me."

All three of them were amused by his confidence.

After dinner, Gao Lan wanted to go back to the bedroom to rest.

Jiang Lingxi was not in a hurry to leave, so she followed Xu Lingan upstairs.

There are two bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs, and the area is not too large.

When Xu Ling'an pushed open the door of her bedroom and Jiang Lingxi looked in, her first impression was: "A lot of books!"

A 1.2-meter small bed occupies almost half of the small room, and the wardrobe is in the corner. In addition, there are densely packed books on the desk by the window, on the shelf at the head of the bed, and on the open space opposite the bed. .

There is only a small aisle that can only allow people to pass sideways.

These books are not decorations, and you can see the traces of being often flipped through when you get close.

With so many books, there is no dust at all.

Xu Ling'an pulled the chair in front of the desk, "Sister, sit down first."

As he spoke, he took a feather duster and brushed the neatly made bed again, "If my sister is sleepy, you can rest on my bed. I just changed the sheets this morning."

Jiang Lingxi looked at the small bed in front of her that could be touched by her knees while sitting on a chair, "Then where do you sleep?"

"I don't usually take a lunch break." Xu Ling'an smiled and pointed to the desk, "I don't like lunch breaks either. This time is just right for me to do a paper."

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

She turned her head to look at the paper that was being pressed by her arm at the moment, and the gaps on it were densely written in delicate fonts, and there were not even any typos, and she felt very comfortable at a glance.

Thinking of the papers that I had answered horribly, the comparison was tragic!

She nodded, "Not bad, very hardworking!"

"Fortunately," Xu Ling'an smiled modestly, "The main reason is that I like studying very much."

Jiang Lingxi was slightly taken aback.

These words sound familiar.

"Sister, why are only men called masters in the literary world? I also like literature, and I want to be a master of literature among women in the future, so as to shock those stubborn old men who look down on us."

The two equally thin figures seemed to overlap at this moment.

"elder sister?"

Jiang Lingxi regained consciousness, her knuckles pressed against her temples, and at the same time as the pain hit, her mind also regained clarity.

"It's okay, I'll sleep then."

Lying on the small bed, with a slight tilt of the head, you can see the back of the little girl sitting upright facing the window, and because of the silence, you can hear the rustle of the pen tip falling on the paper clearly.

At this moment, Jiang Lingxi knew very well that it was different.

Her Jin'an has always stayed at the age that should have been the most brilliant, while Xu Ling'an is still working hard for her goals and hobbies seriously, her life is so lively.

I picked up the book next to the pillow and flipped through it. I wrote a lot of comments and sentiments with a blue pen on it. It can be seen that the writing is very casual, but not too serious. People smile knowingly.

After turning over a few pages, sleepiness struck, and in the rustling sound of writing, I fell asleep unconsciously.

*
Xiyuan.

In a courtyard full of Zen.

After Xia Zhi sent a pot of tea in, he left respectfully.

Shen Yunqing washed the tea cups, poured two cups of tea, and handed one of the cups to the young monk sitting cross-legged across from him.

When the monk took the teacup, he looked at the light blue tea in the cup, and after he drank it with his head up, his voice became a little more smiling: "There are waves in the heart lake, and the brows are calm. It seems that after I leave During this time, something good happened. Let me take a guess."

But Shen Yunqing didn't give him a chance to play tricks this time, and replied with a smile at the end of his eyes: "I'll wait until Your Majesty."

"Congratulations, I got what I wanted."

"Thank you."

"But His Majesty doesn't seem to live here?"

"She still doesn't know my other identity."

"Why don't you say it?"

"If possible," Shen Yunqing squeezed the teacup in her hand, "I hope she will never know in this life, we can get along with another identity."

"You," the monk shook his head helplessly, "Who would have thought that the famously cold-faced and selfless Prime Minister in the Yuanzhao period was actually an infatuated kind?"

(End of this chapter)