Real Daughter Slaps Her Face Everyday [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 42
On the way to the private restaurant, Gu Ting was measuring Meng Zhen with the light. The girl’s long and curled eyelashes, the light blue blood vessels on the back of her hand, the thick and smooth black hair, the light rose fragrance on her body, everything was perfect. Impeccable.
Gu Ting didn’t know what was wrong with him. Meng Zhen had just turned eighteen years old and was still a child, so he shouldn’t put his thoughts on her too much.
But man is such a strange animal. The more Gu Ting wants to control his behavior and try not to squint, the more chaotic his thoughts become. Among them, Meng Zhen appears the most, regardless of whether he is wearing a crimson shirt on the set. She in the skirt, or the slender girl in front of her, is like a magnet, and can attract his attention without any effort.
The subway entrance was about 500 meters away from Lanting. Along the way, Meng Zhen patronized him to look at the map, but he didn’t notice the strangeness of Gu Ting.
The two walked to the restaurant, and the service staff in cheongsam introduced them. Gu Ting took the initiative to negotiate with the lobby manager. He was very eloquent. After a few words, the lobby manager agreed to take them to the back kitchen and filmed the chickpeas. The production process.
The chef of Lan Ting once participated in a state banquet. Naturally, there is no need to say about the craftsmanship. The photographer followed the two guests into the back kitchen and saw the chef chop the tender chicken breast into minced meat. The kitchen knife hits the chopping board and slammed. With a clanging sound, the chef then put the minced chicken into the broth made from the skeleton and ham to hang out the delicious soup.
Soon a bowl of chickpeas was prepared. The light yellow and clear soup was paired with the soft white beancurd, which made people appetite.
The photographer took photos of the steaming dishes for a long time before making a gesture to Meng Zhen to indicate that they were ready to eat.
Meng Zhen held a small bowl of blue and white wrapped branches in her hand and scooped some for Gu Ting first. She squeezed her chin in her hand and couldn’t help but urged: “Teacher Gu, you can taste it first and see if it suits your taste.”
Gu Ting took the dishes in silence. He first took a spoonful of soup and chicken soup and sent it to his mouth. The delicious and mellow taste spread between his lips and teeth, awakening the quiet taste buds. Gu Ting tasted the chickpeas, nodded in admiration: “It’s worthy of being a classic Sichuan cuisine. The taste is really outstanding.”
Meng Zhen’s food is very good, but her eating speed is not slow. It didn’t take long for the two of them to clean up a bowl of chickpeas, and there was no soup left.
The photographer sniffed the rich aroma before his nose, and he was greedy, but he was a staff member, and could only watch the guests eat the food.
After the recording was over, Lanting’s service staff brought a bowl of chickpea flowers over. Meng Zhen smiled at the photographer and said, “Brother Li, I just ordered two copies. You followed us for two or three hours. , I should be hungry now.”
The photographer known as Li Ge rubbed his belly and thanked Meng Zhen. He didn’t expect this newcomer to be so careful, not only has he never put on airs, but also has a very gentle personality, which is better than some big-name celebrities. I don’t know how many times.
The recording process of Group A went extremely smoothly, and I returned to the farmhouse rented by the program group around 3 o’clock in the afternoon.
At this moment, the photographer has paused recording. Meng Zhen walked upstairs to find the bathroom to wash her face. As soon as she walked to the corner of the stairs, she heard two familiar voices.
“Sister Lan, a person like Meng Zhen, relied on having such a relative relationship with the president of the Xu Group, she robbed people and resources again and again. At first it was the role of Daji in “Fengshen”, and then she again Kicked you out of the cast of “The New Clothes of the Male God”, this vicious and selfish woman, if she doesn’t teach her a lesson, she will never have a long memory.”
The speakers were Jiang Lianqin and Xiao Lan.
Meng Zhen never thought that she would see Xiao Lan in the farmyard, but she changed her mind. The program group mentioned earlier that a special guest will participate in the recording of this episode. It turned out that the guest was Xiao Lan. .
Meng Zhen’s eyes grew colder, and she turned on the recording button of the phone. She leaned against the cold wall, trying to keep her breathing as soft as possible. The conversation between the two of them not far away continued:
“You also know that Meng Zhen is a relative of President Xu. Before, Le Yuanzhao had a conflict with Meng Zhen, and even got in with him. Don’t even think of using me as a gunman.” Xiao Lan turned around his wrist. Metal bracelet, carelessly.
Jiang Lianqin also knew that Xiao Lan would not let it go easily. She was not discouraged and continued to persuade:
“Sister Lan, the reason why Le Yuanzhao ended up like that was because he was stupid. He actually used a large size to negotiate with the marketing account. Meng Zhen also obtained evidence. There are all personal and physical evidence. It is impossible for him not to be sentenced. , But for the two of us to clean up Meng Zhen, we only need an accident. No matter how powerful and powerful the Xu Group is, there is no way to “accident”.”
The gorgeous woman raised her eyebrows, and obviously raised her interest: “Oh? What an accident?”
“I have seen the Taiwanese version of this issue of “Taste”. This issue of variety shows is divided into two sections. The first section is to look for local specialties. After the food with the highest votes is selected, three groups of members will collect them separately. Ingredients, make a dinner together, and then just ask Meng Zhen to go to the west of He’an Village.”
When he said this, Jiang Lianqin’s eyes flickered again and again, and his tone was also full of obvious malice.
“Is there any problem in the west side of this village?” Xiao Lan asked, raising his eyebrows.
“There is a particularly fierce wolf dog in the village. He often wanders west. The wolf dog does not bite the villagers, and does not show mercy when biting outsiders, whether it is breaking Meng Zhen’s leg or ruining her face. The results are very good.”
Xiao Lan didn’t understand that Jiang Lianqin would be so cruel, and Meng Zhen’s figure was weak, and if he really ran into a wolf dog, he would lose half his life if he was not sure.
Standing on the corner, Meng Zhen heard the conversation between the two clearly. She just turned around and was about to go downstairs, only to find that there was a tall figure in front of her with extremely handsome facial features. Who else was it not Gu Ting?
The youth’s expression was cold, like a foot thick snow in winter, without any temperature.
Meng Zhen knew that Gu Ting was angry. She hurriedly stood on tiptoe, covered the young man’s mouth with her hand, and nodded slightly at him. After Gu Ting’s expression slowly recovered, she led someone into the next door. Close the door gently.
The lips touched the delicate and soft palms, with the scent of rose, making Gu Ting’s heart beat fast, blood poured straight to the top of his skull, and the roots of his ears were involuntarily hot.
Seeing the appearance of the man, Meng Zhen was also a little embarrassed. She silently said sorry with her mouth, and then checked the recording on the phone to make sure that all the conversations were saved. This was a sigh of relief.
Although Meng Zhen has a mild temperament and is usually reluctant to argue with others, this does not mean that she can accept the malice and framing imposed by others. Jiang Lianqin and Xiao Lan have repeatedly touched her bottom line, and now is the time to repay the debt.
There was a clatter of footsteps outside, thinking that the two of them came downstairs.
Meng Zhen walked out quietly and took a look, and found that the corridor was empty and there was no one else, before turning his head to look at the silent young man.
“Ms. Gu, I am going to release this recording.”
Gu Ting had helped himself many times, and the person Meng Zhen trusted most was him, so he didn’t conceal his inner plan, so he said it straightforwardly.
“Don’t worry, wait for this issue of “Taste” to be broadcast on TV before it is a good time to upload the audio to the Internet.”
Compared with Meng Zhen, Gu Ting’s heart is as cold as iron. He will not leave any room for those who touch the bottom line. Since Xiao Lan and Jiang Lianqin dared to frame Meng Zhen, they must bear the consequences of the Dongchuang incident. , All of this is their own blame, and they can’t blame anyone at all.
Meng Zhen understood Gu Ting’s meaning, she responded softly, and then walked downstairs.
Just as Jiang Lianqin said, after the three groups of ABC searched for the special food in City C, they really entered the second link.
Ming Zhou sat on the sofa in the living room, raised his hand and took off the chef’s hat on his head, and placed it on his index finger in a circle. He looked at the six guests in front of him and said:
“The special guest of this issue is Xiaohua Dan Xiao Lan. I was quite surprised to see her, aren’t you surprised?”
Of the five guests present, only Jiang Lianqin wanted to make a good relationship with Xiao Lan, deliberately showing a surprised look. After all, the enemy’s enemy is a friend. It will be easier to walk.
Except for her, the expressions of the remaining four guests did not change. Meng Zhen had long been feuded with Xiao Lan, and naturally would not give her face, and although Zhao Baoru was not familiar with Xiao Lan, he did not like her arrogant temperament. At the moment, he lowered his head and fiddled with the keychain without saying a word.
As for the other two male guests, Gu Ting was notoriously indifferent in the circle, and Lin Yu was extraordinarily proud. It was a strange thing to pay attention to Xiao Lan.
The atmosphere in the living room fell into a weird embarrassment. Mingzhou coughed and continued: “The video of your search for food has been sent to the professional jury. The food found in group A is chickpea noodles, and group B is snail noodles. C The group is sugar oil fruit.”
“To be honest, my favorite of these three foods is snail noodles, and I even want to vote for Group B, but unfortunately, you made a mistake in reviewing the question. What we are looking for is the special food in City C. It’s not the snail powder produced in Guangxi Province, so Lin Yu and Zhao Baoru were the first to get out.”
Lin Yu is a native of Beijing. Although he has been to City C before, he doesn’t know exactly what the local specialties are. He just thinks that he can find a prosperous shop. Zhao Baoru is sloppy and he didn’t pay attention to Taiwanese. Details, so Group B will make this kind of low-level mistake.
Mingzhou’s gaze fell on Meng Zhen and Gu Ting, sternly saying: “As for Group A and Group C, the choices are local delicacies, but after review by the expert jury, the first place was awarded to the chicken. Douhua, Group A received a bonus of 100,000 yuan. After the show is broadcast, the same amount will be donated to the charity foundation to help drop-out children return to school.”