Chapter 10 Dating
Chapter 10 Dating
"Don't be angry, in fact, I was late just to order food." Xie Pei smiled, looked at Lin Qingle and said softly.
His tone rose slightly, instantly calming down Lin Qingle's angry mood.
During this period of time, he was used to Xie Pei's strong and black-bellied appearance, so he suddenly pretended to be soft and explained to him, which made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.
But looking at Xie Pei's deep, ink-stained eyes brought him back to reality. It's just that sometimes, once the anger is gone, it's hard to explode again, but he doesn't want to admit that he was used by Xie Pei. A small movement calmed him down, so he seemed extraordinarily coy.
After a long while, Lin Qingle muttered, "It's none of my business."
Xie Pei looked at him and smiled slightly, without saying a word.
After a while, seven or eight waiters came in from the outside one after another, each carrying a dish in their hands, which was placed on the round table in an orderly manner.
Before the lid was opened, Lin Qingle could already smell a strong fragrance.
He squeezed his nose, and felt that some smells were very familiar...
The other waiters went out after delivering the dishes, only the first one stayed in the box, and he opened the lids one by one.
Soon, the seven dishes appeared in Lin Qingle's eyes one by one.
Four meat, two vegetables and one soup.
And Lin Qingle's focus was on the soup.
The familiar scent he smelled just now is the taste of this soup. The soup is made from old hens, but the cooking method in Haishi is to boil the chicken soup, and this is the way in Guangdong, simmering for four or five When I was young, there were many Chinese medicinal materials in it, such as Codonopsis pilosula, astragalus, red dates, angelica, wolfberry, and the whole pot of soup was clear and clean, but Lin Qingle also liked to put green onion after the soup was cooked, and he didn't like soup The layer of oil floating on the top, and at the moment there is a layer of chopped green onion floating on the soup, and there is no layer of oil, which is completely in line with Lin Qingle's taste.
If Lin Qingle thought that Xie Pei was lying to him just now, when he saw this pot of chicken soup, he suddenly believed it.
Whoever makes it to their own taste is like that.
And what Xie Pei said about ordering food seems to be really ordering food. The other dishes on the table are all made according to his taste. His taste is very unique. For example, pig's trotters only have tendons, and chicken feet are not eaten. Chicken palms, green vegetables are only stir-fried, and the internal organs must be spicy. Even the stir-fried snow peas are selected from his favorite beans, which are small and flat, as if they have not grown up.
Hmm... Anyway, it's just a quirk. Others think that Dutch beans should be big and plump, but he thinks that the texture of small beans is very interesting, so he likes it.
To be honest, when Lin Qingle saw this table, she wondered if Xie Pei was going to play with him, so her eyes staggered from the table, and when she moved to Xie Pei's face, she was always inquiring.
Xie Pei bent his lips and raised his eyebrows lightly: "What's wrong?"
Lin Qingle sized him up and asked suspiciously, "You don't want to sell me?"
"how do I say this?"
"If you haven't done anything wrong, why are you cooking a table of dishes I like?"
Xie Peili propped his chin with one hand, and said as a matter of course, "Of course it's for a date."
Lin Qingle was dubious: "But your Bai Yueguang also likes these?"
Xie Pei held his head and looked at Lin Qingle like a fool: "I'm dating you, of course I do what you like."
"But now I'm your Bai Yueguang's substitute!" Lin Qingle specially emphasized the word "substitute" to make him realize the reality.
Xie Pei was silent for a while: "So?"
"So, shouldn't you do what Bai Yueguang likes?"
It was quiet again in the box.
But Lin Qingle could clearly feel that her breathing was getting heavier, and her eyes met his four eyes, as if she wanted to dig out something she wanted to see in his eyes that often smiled but it was difficult for people to see emotions.
But three seconds later, his gaze remained the same.
Lin Qingle felt an indescribable sense of loss, but it was not real.
That's right, after five years of baptism, he had long since given up any hope for Xie Pei, and he still hoped to see something in his eyes.
Lin Qingle laughed at herself secretly, slowly looked away, and landed on a table of delicious food.
As soon as his hands touched the chopsticks, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice from the opposite side: "The food is not the point, the point is to make the eaters happy."
Lin Qingle heard the words and looked up, with a trace of expectation and doubt in her eyes.
But soon, I heard Xie Pei's faint voice showing a little carelessness: "So, I'm happy only if you are happy. Isn't this the original intention of our cooperation?"
Lin Qingle's heart sank in an instant when she raised it slowly, but then she raised her lips and smiled a little more lazily than him: "Teacher Xie is right, it was originally for joy."
He almost forgot that the reason Xie Pei signed the substitute contract was because Xie Pei missed his Bai Yueguang, and the reason why he sat in front of him, in the final analysis, was just to satisfy his longing for Bai Yueguang.
So what were you looking forward to just now?
Lin Qingle ate this meal without any burden. Anyway, Xie Pei said that as long as he eats happily, he is also happy, so he completely opened up to eat.
And the loss just now has long been forgotten under the capture of delicious food.
What kind of ex-boyfriend is useless, it's not as good as the current delicious food.
At the end, there were only leftovers from the food on the whole table. Lin Qingle hugged her stomach happily, leaned back on the chair, and burped in due course.
Wow, it's been a long time since I've had such an appetizing meal.
It has to be said that after signing a substitute agreement with Xie Pei, his food has increased by several levels. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has not lost at all.
Xie Pei took out a piece of paper, wiped his lips lightly, raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingle, and smiled: "Don't you need to be filming recently, eat so much?"
As we all know, actors have to control their weight for the role, especially like Lin Qingle who has been filming costume dramas all the year round, and has to hang on to Wia. Ask even more.
Lin Qingle rubbed her stomach, and lazily said: "The next play hasn't been finalized yet, so if we calculate it, it will be two or three months later."
"Then you don't plan to take on the show during this time?"
"Take it, but Brother Yang hasn't received a suitable role for me so far, so let's rest first."
It is said to be a break, but in fact there are many announcements and variety shows to accompany the run. The announcement to accompany the run is a scene I filmed some time ago, but the crew advertised that as a small role, I occasionally show my face with the run, so I should just brush it in front of the director. There is a sense of presence. As for variety shows, most of them are left by others.
Lin Qingle didn't choose.
Because of Xiao Hongdou's illness these years, he has taken on any job, but some time ago he met a male second role. Although it was a small production, he was already very satisfied.
Xie Pei narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Qingle, and said slowly: "I have a character here, I think it suits you very well, do you want to take a look?"
Hearing this, Lin Qingle immediately recovered, and stared at Xie Pei suspiciously: "You want to introduce a character to me?"
"Yeah." Xie Pei nodded and said, "Anyway, the crew didn't recruit anyone. I just think it's suitable for you. Shooting will start in a week. Think about it?"
Lin Qingle blinked, half-believing: "You didn't think about unspoken rules to me, did you?"
As soon as the words fell, Xie Pei burst out laughing: "You? Do I need unspoken rules?"
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