Movie tycoon

Chapter 483 Fake Chef God (Part [-])
The next morning, the twilight of dawn bloomed from the distant horizon.Through the window, a ray of sunlight played mischievously on Chen Xiaotang's eyes.

Cuckoo!That's right, my stomach is beating, sorry for the hot pot last night!

Chen Xiaotang woke up, that's right, it was the feeling of hunger in his stomach that woke him up. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was only a quarter past five. Normally, he should wake up in an hour.

The morning light came in, making the room slightly brighter, but for Chen Xiaotang, it was enough to take a close look at the sleeping beauty of Haitangchun, and even forgot to be hungry for a moment.

Weng Meiling, who is as small and exquisite as a fairy, has a fascinating charm, cloud-like hair, delicate face, long and curled eyelashes, a delicate nose, and perfect and delicate lips, all of which are like novels The "Pretty Huang Rong" in the book.

Under the light, Weng Meiling's pure white carcass seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light, glowing as bright red as a rose flower.Embracing this hot delicate body tightly, and gently stroking the suet-white jade-like skin, Chen Xiaotang felt tenderness in his heart.Looking up slightly, seeing Weng Meiling's trembling eyelashes, knowing that she has woken up, Chen Xiaotang couldn't help but said softly: "Ah Weng, I'm sorry, I can't give you happiness, and I can't even disclose the matter of dating you."

Weng Meiling's heart skipped a beat, but then she rolled her eyes again, pouted her red lips, and said coquettishly: "I know you have no choice but to make people fall in love with you? But in the future, if you do something reckless towards me Come, I will not let you go!"

Seeing that Weng Meiling looked like a little daughter-in-law, Chen Xiaotang couldn't help laughing and said, "You really plan to do that? How are you going to fix me?"

"Hmph!" Weng Meiling wrinkled her nose lightly. "Click you off with scissors!"

Chen Xiaotang felt chills in his heart, could it be said that women have "scissors" plots? !

Seeing Chen Xiaotang's "little boy is afraid" look, Weng Meiling smiled triumphantly, "Don't worry, as long as you are honest, I will love you too!" As she said, the girl provocatively pressed a small cherry on Chen Xiaotang's forehead pecked on.

Typically, it will scare you a lot first, and then give you a sweet date to eat.

Chen Xiaotang smiled and said: "Thank you, you can understand me like this. You are a kind-hearted girl. It is a blessing that I, Chen, met you after 800 years of cultivation!"

Weng Meiling gave Chen Xiaotang an annoyed look, "You...know, it's good...in the future, you have to...obediently...obedient...ah..."

　
Chen Xiaotang turned over, pretending he didn't notice anything, and said with a light smile, "You can rest assured, once the real man speaks out, it's hard to chase after any horse!"

Weng Meiling felt that she was about to go crazy, and she could no longer act "indifferently". She firmly pressed Chen Xiaotang's vacillating palms, and said out of breath, "Bad guy! Don't make trouble, I'm hungry, go get something to eat." go!"

"I don't want it anymore, I want to eat something else now!" Chen Xiaotang looked like Brother Pig.

Weng Meiling gritted her silver teeth and raised the scoundrel's head, "Are you disobedient?"

Chen Xiaotang blinked his eyes, and finally sighed: "I listen! Since I promised you to be an upright gentleman, I will be an upright gentleman in the hall and down in the kitchen—what do you want to eat? Fried eggs or ham? Or Last night's hot pot is reheated, and we can still eat together!"

"Go to hell! - I've never seen anyone eat hot pot early in the morning!" Weng Meiling directly threw the pillow at someone who was getting dressed.

After a while, in the kitchen, there was crackling and bang!What he knew was that the big star Chen Xiaotang was cooking in person, but what he didn't know thought he was demolishing the house.

Having said that, when Chen Xiaotang was at home, his father Chen Fugui was always in charge of the honorary chef. He almost didn't need his precious son to do the three meals a day, morning, afternoon and evening.So when it comes to cooking, Chen Xiaotang's skills are really amateurish.

So wait until Weng Meiling growled hungry, got dressed, took a shower, brushed her teeth, and watered the flowers, someone's "big meal" wasn't ready yet.

Weng Meiling was in a hurry, so she walked into the kitchen and saw the famous film and television superstar Chen Xiaotang wearing an apron funny, "playing" fried eggs with a frying pan—why playing with fried eggs?Because there have been more than N fried eggs "heroically sacrificed" beside them, either burnt or burnt, lying on the plate one by one, staring wide-eyed, dying.

Weng Meiling shook her head and had no choice but to hug Chen Xiaotang from behind and said, "Have you played enough?"

Chen Xiaotang shrugged and said seriously: "Please don't disturb my creation!"

Weng Meiling was speechless.

In the end, with Weng Meiling's help, Chen Xiaotang finally prepared his own breakfast.

On the table, there was a pre-dinner wine, a glass of mixed wine made of milk and fruit, which Chen Xiaotang drank when attending a banquet outside. It was sweet and sweet, but had the mellow aroma of wine. It was most suitable for ladies drank.

The rest of the breakfast is ham, fried eggs, a fruit salad, and a few slices of bread. It's just as simple as getting up in the morning.

Chen Xiaotang and Weng Meiling sat together warmly. Weng Meiling had studied abroad and was used to eating this kind of breakfast, but Chen Xiaotang was used to having some preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a barbecued pork bun in the morning.It can be said that there is a big difference in diet.

So when Weng Meiling was eating with gusto with the knife and fork, Chen Xiaotang stuck the sausage in with the fork, as if studying its length, but refused to put it in his mouth.

"Why, you don't like these?" Weng Meiling raised her head and asked him.

Chen Xiaotang: "This...can I eat enough?"

"You make it, but you don't eat it?"

"I made it because you love it."

"Does that mean you don't like to eat?"

"That's not true..." Chen Xiaotang took a bite of the sausage.

"Look at your hard-to-swallow appearance, open your mouth—" Weng Meiling ordered.

"Ah—" Someone opened his mouth wide, like a bird waiting to be fed.

Weng Meiling stuffed a piece of apple into Chen Xiaotang's mouth, "Eating more fruits in the morning is good for your health!"

Chen Xiaotang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could he act like a child.

I had a good breakfast, although someone really doesn't like this kind of western breakfast.

When Weng Meiling had breakfast, she was quite excited at the beginning, after all, she could be with Chen Xiaotang like this.But she didn't know what she thought of later, and her expression became very unhappy.

Chen Xiaotang was not a fool, he was good at observing words and expressions, so he asked, "Ah Weng, what's wrong with you?"

Weng Meiling frowned and said casually: "I'm thinking about something, very annoying!"

"What's the matter, maybe I can help you?"

Weng Meiling thought that Chen Xiaotang was talking casually, but seeing his sincerity in his eyes, she said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing..."

It's hard to guess what a woman's mind is. One moment she might be happy, but the next moment she might be angry because she touched a certain part of her scales. It doesn't mean that she will turn her back, but she will be very unhappy, thinking that you don't like it. Knowing her, especially seeing the trace of annoyance in her eyes just now, Chen Xiaotang knew that this question should be stopped temporarily.

Just as she was about to change the subject, but she didn't want to, Weng Meiling suddenly snuggled up and hugged Chen Xiaotang, as if she was looking for a safe reliance, and said quietly: "These few years have been so tiring, I have been filming all day long, and the sky is dark. Yes, I was thinking a few days ago whether I should quit, anyway, I have enough money saved.”

Chen Xiaotang thought that was what she was thinking before, and nodded when she heard the words, "Okay, as long as you like it, I will definitely support you."

After all, as a well-known figure in the entertainment industry, Chen Xiaotang has a deep understanding of the hardship and exhaustion of being an actor.Sometimes in order to shoot a movie, I can't sleep for three days and three nights in a row. In order to make up a scene, I have to go to the set in the middle of the night.What's more, when you are sick, you must also film while you are sick, because the TV series you are filming is currently being broadcast, and the progress of this drama cannot be delayed because of you alone!
A strong man like Chen Xiaotang sometimes feels overwhelmed, not to mention a delicate beauty like Weng Meiling, alas, the entertainment industry is definitely not a place to be pitiful, but a stage that squeezes your youth and beauty hard.It's ridiculous that there are still so many girls pursuing it, do you really think that the star dream is beautiful?That's because you were never in a dream!

"Actually, you know, when I was studying abroad in the UK, what I studied was fashion design, so I really want to open a clothing store, a big one, with all kinds of beautiful clothes, and I design them all by myself …I hope I can go to Milan, Italy to continue my studies, and work with those world-class designers… I hope that I will no longer be so sleepy, no longer surrounded by gossip and paparazzi, I want freedom, air, and Friends and relatives are together during the holidays..." Hearing Chen Xiaotang said that she would support her, Weng Meiling's mood improved a bit, and she wrestled hands like a little girl, dreaming about her wish.

Chen Xiaotang never thought that Weng Meiling wanted to continue her studies in fashion design.
Speaking of which, Weng Meiling is only 24-five this year. If she is studying, she is only a graduate of university now. She is not too old at all. It is the most beautiful age of youth and splendor.

"Ah Weng, do you really think so?" Chen Xiaotang suddenly cupped Weng Meiling's cheeks with his hands.

Weng Meiling looked at him with beautiful eyes and nodded.

Chen Xiaotang gently kissed her on the tip of the nose, and said softly: "Then let me tell you, since you think so, then do it!"

"Do it? Can I...can?" Weng Meiling asked with some doubts in her bright eyes.

"You can do it!" Chen Xiaotang held her tightly in his arms, "My Aunt is the smartest, nothing in this world can defeat her. As long as it is something she is determined to do, she must do it. Can succeed!"

For some reason, after listening to Chen Xiaotang's words, Weng Meiling's eyes became moist.Choking with sobs, she asked Chen Xiaotang: "Am I embarrassing now?"

Chen Xiaotang hugged her distressedly, "No, now my Aunt is the cutest!" Kissing away the tears that fell down.

Downstairs from Weng Meiling's house, the old paparazzi and the little reporter had squatted downstairs for a full night.Drank the northwest wind all night.But nothing was captured.

With sleepy eyes, the little reporter stretched his waist and said to the old paparazzi: "Brother, it seems that our information is wrong. There is nothing between Chen Xiaotang and Weng Meiling."

"Hmph, there are no waves without wind, not to mention that Chen Xiaotang is one of Chaolang's people, we didn't get anything but bad luck!" The old paparazzi was unwilling to admit that he had failed in staying at the spot.

The little reporter shook his head, stopped arguing with him, and asked, "Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy some breakfast first!"

"Whatever!" The old paparazzi was still staring at the upstairs, but unfortunately the curtains of Weng Meiling's house were drawn so tightly that he couldn't see anything.At this moment, the old paparazzi wishes he could have a pair of clairvoyant eyes, so the news will come one after another.

The little reporter knew that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped talking, and stretched out his hand, "Qian—"

The old paparazzi glared at him: "Choose, I'll take you out to see and see, and you still have the nerve to ask me for money? The old rules, if you invite breakfast, it's considered an apprenticeship!"

The little reporter is depressed, he just made his debut, and he hasn't earned a month's salary, and he has already paid half a month's meal money! "

Just when the little reporter was depressed, he saw the takeaway boy coming down from upstairs whistling last night, saw him and greeted him, "Hello!"

The little reporter said "hello" when he was busy.

The old paparazzi surprised him, "You know him?"

Little reporter: "I don't know."

"Then what are you 'Hello' about?"

"Didn't they say hello to me?"

"Choose, you're the one to be polite! Why don't you find any revelations with such hard work? Huh, you must have been lazy when I peed last night, or you wouldn't be able to squat overnight!" The old paparazzi expressed his dissatisfaction. They all vented on the little reporter.

The little reporter pouted, feeling his egg hurt.

Suddenly, the old paparazzi seemed to think of something, "The takeaway boy... can't deliver food all night, right?!"

Little reporter: "..."

"That man is Chen Xiaotang!!!" The old paparazzi and the young reporter came to their senses, and hurriedly chased after him, only to see that the "delivery boy" had already sped away on his motorcycle.

"Oh, I'm so mad! I was slipped away by Chen Xiaotang! If I can take a picture, I will be rich!" The old paparazzi stomped his feet angrily.

The little reporter stood there with some excitement and said to himself: "The big star Chen Xiaotang actually said 'Hello' to me!" It looked like a dream.

(End of this chapter)