Chapter 118:

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date="2021-02-09"

title="Chapter 118: "

weight="125393"

series = ["Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service"]

mode = "manual"

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Backstage

Mo Shaoqing returned to his position and breathed a sigh of relief.

Resha walked excitedly, "Shaoqing, you succeeded! You are really great, you actually walked down completely."

"Did you know? When you were on the catwalk just now, I was really afraid of you falling down!"

Mo Shaoqing rubbed the sore and weak calf that had been too practiced for the past two days, "It's okay, I didn't wear high heels, how could I fall?"

"Then the day after tomorrow CPL show are you confident?"

"Yeah." Mo Shaoqing agreed vaguely. The show just consumed almost all his energy, and now he just wants to go back to the apartment and get a good night's sleep.

Resha also knew that he should be tired now, and after greeted Yun Qing, he immediately called a car to take Mo Shaoqing back to the apartment.

Mo Shaoqing opened the door of the apartment and found that there were a lot of luggage scattered on the floor. A guess emerged in his heart, could it be...

"Surprise!" Ling Senhao walked out of the bedroom holding Rui Rui with a smile!

"Why are you here?" Mo Shaoqing came forward and hugged the two in surprise, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of milk on Rui's body, and the exhaustion just wiped out.

"You're thin again!" Ling Senhao raised his other hand and touched Mo Shaoqing's face, and squeezed a handful of soft flesh. He felt nothing, and said dissatisfied: "How can you be irresponsible to your own body? Yeah!"

Mo Shaoqing could only explain a little bit after hearing this, "By the way, how did you know that I am going to show, there seems to be no announcement in China!"

Speaking of this Ling Senhao, he was angry: "You know, you didn't tell us about your first show. Fortunately, Resha notified us father and son. I thought you were playing in P city and didn’t want us anymore. ! You are right, Rui!" Ling Senhao greeted Mo Shaoqing holding Rui's fleshy hand.

Mo Shaoqing rubbed his nose with a guilty conscience: "The reason why I haven't contacted you in the past few days is because I'm training now, and I'm afraid I might be distracted by you and Rui!"

"Rui, I'm Dad, do you want Dad to hug?" Mo Shaoqing teased him while clapping his hands.

The little guy is almost four months old, and he has already recognized someone. Mo Shaoqing has been away from home for a week. After so long without contact, Rui who stayed in Ling Senhao's arms saw Mo Shaoqing hesitate.

"Wow, you have no conscience, are you my son! Don't you remember Dad?"

Mo Shaoqing made a heartbroken look, but Rui was too young to understand what Dad was performing.

Xiao Ruirui repeatedly confirmed that this was indeed his own relative, and then happily threw his little hand, wanting him to hold it.

"Little thing, ghost!" Mo Shaoqing nodded his little nose. Rui thought he was playing with him, "chuckled", drooling on his bib.

"You went great! I also made a video, and I can show it to Ruirui when he grows up. His father is an international superstar!" Ling Senhao watched his son attract all the eyes of his lover, and promptly attracted him. Lover’s attention.

Mo Shao Qing was amused by his few words and laughed, "Where is such an exaggeration, thanks to the opportunity given to me by Mr. Berenger and Mr. Yun Qing, I am really grateful, so I can only do it. It's better to thank them. I'm still planning to invite Mr. Yun to dinner!"

"Mr. Yun?" Why did Mr. Yun pop up in just a few days.

Mo Shaoqing didn't know what Lin Ling Senhao was thinking, so he told the things about Yun Qing and Beranger exactly.

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day, just today, you invite him to eat at home!"

"Not today, I have another show to go in a few days, and I have to eat according to the order given by Mr. Monell in these two days."

"Isn't there only one game?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Mr. Yun recommended me to Mr. George, the director of CPL. He invited me to the opening show of CPL."

Mr. George? Aldington George?

Who doesn't know that this private life is the most chaotic! The man named Yun Qing introduced Young Minister to him, but he didn't know what the idea was!

Thinking of this, Ling Senhao was even firmer in his decision to invite him over for dinner today.

"Why does that Mr. Yun show such concern for you?"

"I don't know this, and it's very strange, but I'm just a young artist who debuted for two years. It's not profitable!"

Unprofitable? How can it be? Although he didn't know if a small designer knew that the Lawrence family existed behind Shaoqing, was it to please him or... it's better not to have other ideas!

Ling Senhao shook his head: "Is he from Huaxia?"

"Well, I guess it's Chinese. But Mr. Yun is really amazing. I think he is not very young. He has designed many award-winning works. He has also produced costume consultants for many movies. The key is that he is actually a famous Austrian. Erdington George has friendship..." Mo Shaoqing said eloquently.

Ling Senhao didn't hear a word, he felt even more suspicious!

"After all, it's a stranger. I'll help you see if this person is worth making friends. Please come to the apartment!"

Mo Shaoqing was a little shaken. He was really curious about why Mr. Yun wanted to help him. He hesitated and agreed: "Then I will ask him!"

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"Shaoqing? Haven't rested yet?"

"Mr. Yun..."

"What's wrong?" Yun Qing raised the corners of her mouth without paying attention.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Shaoqing still said under Ling Senhao's slightly "coerced" gaze: "Can I invite you to dinner? Just today!"

"But don't you have another show?"

"Um... Then are you coming?"

"Of course it's coming!" My son invited him, and he was going to the Hongmen Banquet!

What Yun Qing didn't know was that this meal was indeed a feast for Hongmen.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Senhao immediately asked, "How did he agree?"

"Well, it's just... Isn't he bad when we calculate this way?"

"Fool!" Ling Senhao fondly touched Mo Shaoqing's hair, "As long as he doesn't think much about you, it means he is really helping you!"

"I don't think so?" Mo Shaoqing was angry and funny, "You think the whole world is like you! Although I don't know why Mr. Yun is so good to me, I believe he must be a good person."

Ling Senhao smiled and said nothing, no matter what the other party's purpose is, he must know!

Mo Shaoqing knew the other party agreed and started to prepare the ingredients.

Before, he learned that Mr. Yun's ancestral home is in Y province and he loves spicy food, so today he is going to make a few specialties of Y province plus his hometown dishes.

Province Y is the most famous rice noodle crossing bridge, so Mo Shaoqing immediately asked Ling Senhao, who was messing around with his hands and feet, to buy rice noodles at a Chinese restaurant.

Next, he quickly washed all the vegetables that needed to be used.

Wash the chicken thighs and remove the bones. After cutting into small pieces, use the well-matched seasoning to mix well, mince the onion, ginger, garlic and dried chili, add starch and eggs to the marinated meat, and then fry it, pour the oil Leave a small portion, stir-fry the pepper, scallion, ginger, garlic, and dried chili to get a fragrance. Finally, add the deep-fried chicken, and then quickly stir-fry for a while, a dry stir-fried spicy chicken is ready.

Then he made another fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour fish.

When was about to fry some vegetables, Mo Shaoqing suddenly remembered that the flower cakes in Province Y are also well-known specialties. The vegetables are quick to make and easy to cool. It is better to make the fillings for the flower cakes first, and wait until Mr. Yun. After eating, you can take the snack home.

Just when started making stuffing, there was a ringing bell.

"So fast?" Mo Shaoqing muttered and dried his hands, and immediately went to open the door.

It was not Ling Senhao outside the door, but Yun Qing and... Yin Wanjun!

"Mr. Yin?" Mo Shaoqing exclaimed. How did these two people know each other?

"Hehe, you still remember me!" Yin Wanjun laughed dryly, suddenly remembering the unpleasant meeting with his son last time, and immediately shut up.

"Okay, you have followed me all the way, let's go!" Yun Qing unceremoniously issued an order to evict the guest. God knows how this man touched her home! He wanted to see his son's debut, who knows if he wants to take the opportunity to grab his son!

"This...I..." Yin Wanjun didn't dare to say any rebuttals in front of Yun Qing, but he really wanted to have a meal with the family, so he came over cheeky.

So, he turned his gaze to Mo Shaoqing, blinked, and tried to convey: hope he sees the fate of one side, so he can't drive him away.

Mo Shaoqing was numb with his pitiful look at his age, so he had to say: "Since they are all here, let's eat together!"

If you can follow Mr. Yun and be his friend, you should be fine if you do it yourself! Thinking of this, Mo Shaoqing went to see Yun Qing's wink again!

Yun Qing looked at the father and son. You look at me and I look at him, and she couldn't help feeling funny in her heart! But he still stubbornly smiled: "Since the master has agreed, what can I say!"

"Please come in!"

Mo Shaoqing greeted the two on the sofa, but found that the sofa was covered with all kinds of small clothes and toys. It was a mess... He just remembered that Ling Senhao took Rui to play games in the living room.

My goodness, leaving such a messy impression on the boss!

Mo Shaoqing lifted his forehead and quickly packed his things.

Yin Wanjun and Yun Qing looked at each other, blessing the soul.

Yun Qing asked tentatively: "Are there any children at home?"

Mo Shaoqing didn't know how to answer for a while, saying yes or no, and how to explain the origin of the child. It's not Rui and it's not shameful!

He suddenly felt that inviting someone to dinner today is not a good idea!

"Yes!" Mo Shaoqing bit his head and tried to explain the origin of the child.

Yun Qing was already very excited, this child must be his grandson.

"What about the child? Can I take a look?" Yin Wanjun said before him.

Although Mo Shaoqing felt that the attitude of the two people was a little strange, he didn't explain it without investigating the reasons.

Mo Shaoqing took Rui out of the room. He had just fried spicy dishes. He placed Rui in the room and now he is sleeping soundly!

"It's so cute!" Yun Qing tremblingly took Rui from Mo Shaoqing's hands, placed it in his arms and swayed slowly, the child in front of him slowly overlapped with Shaoqing's infancy, Yun Qing couldn't help but almost shed tears.

Yin Wanjun was afraid that Mo Shaoqing would see something, so he coughed twice and pulled Yun Qing out of his memory in time, "Shaoqing, go cook!"

The bizarre performance of the two caused Mo Shaoqing to ignore the name Yin Wanjun, and was pushed to the kitchen to cook by Yin Wanjun.

After they left, Yun Qing could no longer restrain the sadness in her heart, tears oozing from her eyes. Yin Wanjun looked particularly distressed.

Yun Qing thought he wanted to hug the child, so she handed the child to him: "Hug you too!"

"Eh eh!" Where would Yin Wanjun hold any child? After receiving Rui, he held him tightly in his arms. Rui moved a little to wake up.

"Oh, that's not right!" Yun Qing couldn't see it, "Don't you have a daughter, why don't you even hold a child!"

Unlike him, Young Minister adopted him to someone else when he was born.

"I never hugged that child!" Yin Wanjun explained embarrassingly.

Yun Qing didn't care either, she concentrated on Rui in the swaddle.