The nursery rhyme weakly raised her hand and said, "I won't ...... either"

"Me too." Han Chenxing said.

"I only make vegetable salads and stuff." Yu Ruoxun smiled slightly and said.

Shen Bijun was about to say: "I ......"

Ming Ge was anxious, but as if he was inadvertently rushing ahead of Shen Bijun, he asked, "Director, there is no rule that you have to make a complete dish, right?" ”

Lin Qiguang nodded.

There are very few actresses in the entertainment industry who can cook, because they have to carry out strict body management, control calorie absorption, and some even don't eat staple foods for several years.

In such a situation, you can expect them to practice good cooking, is it possible?

The highlight of the program team's design is not to ask the guests to be embarrassed and make dark dishes to attract attention, the real purpose is to emphasize unity and cooperation between actresses......

So Lin Qiguang said: "It doesn't have to be everyone to make a complete dish, but everyone has to participate." ”

“OK。”

Mingge understood.

*

Several people pushed the boxes into their respective rooms in the Rose Cottage and brought the items they would bring.

As soon as he closed the door, Mingge's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll find headphones." She glanced at the note, picked it up, and before she spoke,

The audience in the live broadcast room coaxed:

Whose phone is it?

Isn't it a boyfriend?

Can we listen? Oh, I'm looking for headphones, but I definitely can't~

“…… It's my dad's phone. Mingge calmed the coaxing audience without blushing and heartbeat, and calmly took out the headphones, inserted them into the ear holes of the mobile phone, and then stuffed them into the ears.

In the next second, a gorgeous and low voice like a cello came into my ears.

"Call Daddy."

"......" Mingge bit his back molars, and his slender hand took the opportunity to cover the microphone pinned to the neckline, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." ”

Although the arc of the girl's lips was very small, it was still captured by the sharp-eyed audience, so the barrage couldn't help but guess.

Hey, Mingge covered the microphone!

What did Ming Ge just say? Did any of the great gods come out and talk about it?

Although she has learned a little lip language, the arc of her lips is too small and the speed is too fast, and she can't see what she said [helpless spread her hands.jpg]

I smell a hint of treachery. The taste of love.

Upstairs, I'll go to you, everyone said it was Ming's father's phone, what are you thinking about for a day?

Hehe, if it's Ming's father's phone, why do you want to cover the microphone? There's no need to hide it when talking to your father, right?

Wipe! I can't listen to this, although my song is a public figure, but I also have my own privacy, right? Why can't she and Ming's father have a little secret?

…

Bright. Father. Zhiyuan: "......"

How did I not know that I called my daughter?

Wonder.

…

On the other end of the phone, the man smiled lowly and said, "I'll be there soon." ”

The laughter, magnetic and low, sounded low in his ears, causing Mingge's ears to be burned.

When I thought of calling a big beauty in front of a national audience. Love, Mingge's always strong heart can't help jumping up with "poof", "poof" and "poof".

She let go of the microphone, her rosy lips pursed slightly, and she admonished, "Be careful on the road." ”

"Hmm." Gong Yefang sat on a black Cayenne bound for the Rose Cottage and said to his girlfriend, "See you later." ”