"You really have a knack for convincing people."

Aaron wiped the corners of his mouth, finally getting enough of his fill.

Although he eats a lot, he still eats very elegantly.

It is not inferior to the gentlemanly elegance when he usually drinks black tea.

So although Huo Ansen watched him eat for a long time, he didn't feel so spicy.

It's just that the female artists next to me who eat some sparrow food every day because they want to maintain their figure.

No, it's not just female artists, it's also male artists.

And with such a small amount of food, both male and female artists, in order to maintain the perfection of their figures.

It also requires a lot of intense fitness.

"I don't think anyone who can really gain a foothold in the entertainment industry except for me and you is not mortal."

For Aaron to suddenly come to such a conclusion, Huo Ansen can only explain how painful it is to experience it himself.

"Anyway, you're not depressed now, are you?"

"How can I have the same mood swings as you ordinary people?"

Aaron's characteristic is that he does not surrender until he is dying.

In fact, at the moment of entering the hiding period, at least he no longer looked any different from ordinary people.

You will be very satisfied because you have eaten enough, and you will enjoy it because you sleep comfortably.

"Anyway, if you have a hard mouth, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Originally, I was just surprised that Aaron suddenly started eating something other than black tea.

After all, although there were meals and socials in the past, Aaron has always eaten casually, not the real needs of his body.

So when he has the emotion of longing for something or something, it really makes people a little interested.

But this interest was also only maintained for the last second.

"Where are you going?"

"Go home."

"Which home?"

Aaron then remembered that after Huo Ansen came back, the house he rented when he used to be an artist was no longer there.

"Why do you suddenly care about me?"

"Not much, I'm afraid that you will be carried home by fans when you sleep on the streets."

Huo Ansen smiled, "You're still worried about yourself." ”

He pointed to Aaron's belly, and sure enough, his stomach grunted rather cooperatively.

"Why are you hungry again?!"

If Aaron, who has just begun to enter the period of seclusion and enjoys human food, thinks it is not bad.

Now it's a bit of a grumpy trend.

He just kept a perfect score of vigilance as usual, that is, he didn't need to look anywhere, he just sat quietly.

Everything that happened in this plane could not escape his eyes.

And to accept this amount of information without making mistakes is enough to see how good his ability is.

But obviously, this kind of spiritual power is not possible now.

Otherwise, he would eat every half hour, which was not enjoyment.

Although he is now in standard and perfect shape, if he eats too much, he will still gain weight and fat.

It's not that I've never seen artists who have gained a few pounds being trained by the devil, but if those trainings fall on him.

He was afraid that he would destroy the entire space directly.

Anyway, for so long, this space has been so harmonious and orderly.

It wouldn't matter if he collected a little mental power.

Aaron relaxed, and the hunger in his stomach disappeared.

Until he was allowed to go home by Sister May, his stomach didn't notice hunger.

It seems that if you calculate according to the human figure, he does not eat much. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The World's Favorite: The National Male God is the Ex-Husband's Paw Book House" for free reading for the first time.