She said with a hint of resentment: "I came here to play with you. Besides eating, I still have to eat. I can bear it."
The food here is so delicious. She might be able to endure it in other places, but it's really impossible here.
"Do you know how much temptation I had to resist not eating the first two times?"
Fu Xueyao smiled: "It's okay to eat a little. You won't get fat."
Zhou Zhiyun is already in good shape and does not need to deliberately lose weight.
If you are on camera, you may need to lose weight.
In the 21st century, when thinness is regarded as beauty, the body shape is always more demanding.
Even if some celebrities are skinny, they still look just right on camera.
But now plump beauty is more popular.
Zhou Zhiyun sighed: "But I just can't eat just a little bit. I can't stop the car at all."
Jiang Wen also agreed with her idea: "If you want to eat, you have to eat it quickly. Eating a little bit is more uncomfortable than not eating at all."
Zhou Zhiyun: "When the performance is over, I must have a good meal. My life during this period is really hard."
She poked at the menu: "If you don't finish all the dishes on the menu by then, my surname is not Zhou!"
Who knows, she loves eating meat so much, but she has been rationing her intake recently.
Jiang Wen took a deep sip of lemonade: "Xue Yao, when will the milk tea you mentioned be available?"
Hmm, why does lemonade taste so good? It's sour and sweet.
Fu Xueyao thought for a moment: "It will happen the day after tomorrow."
Nowadays, the drinks in the store are mainly fruit teas, and there are not many types. Sour plum soup is the most popular.
Jiang Wen frowned and narrowed her eyes: "It must be delicious."
She has tried all the Western drinks from Yaoji, and every one of them is much better than the bottled drinks bought outside.
The prices are pretty much the same.
"One more thing, I haven't found the person you asked me to ask last time. I'm sorry."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wen lowered her eyes.
Last time she vowed to get a guaranteed ticket, but she still couldn't find anyone.
Fu Xueyao: "Why did you say sorry? You didn't make a mistake."
"The target is too broad. It's normal if you can't find it. You don't have to feel guilty."
Zhou Zhiyun, who was working hard, raised her head and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Since when did you keep this secret from me?"
Zhou Zhiyun glanced at the two of them with an aggrieved look.
Fu Xueyao raised her chopsticks, picked up a soup dumpling, put it on the sauce plate, dipped it in the sauce, and replied, "There is no secret."
"Just a small thing."
Zhou Zhiyun blinked and continued to ask: "What little thing?"
She either didn't want to get to the bottom of it, or she just wanted to gossip.
As a gossip, Fu Xueyao couldn't tell. Anyway, it wasn't something that needed to be kept secret, so she said it.
Zhou Zhiyun listened with interest: "Isn't this the plot of a TV series?"
All the recent Hong Kong movies act like this.
"No one found?"
Jiang Wen nodded: "I looked for a few suitable girls and asked, but there were none."
Zhou Zhiyun: "Why don't you look for someone else? Big eyes, small face, fair skin, long hair, gentle temperament, and a sweet smile. Isn't this Wenwen?"
"Wenwen's smile is so sweet, like candy."
"Which of these adjectives does not apply to you? I have been to your platform so many times and I have never seen anyone similar to you."
Jiang Wen pointed at herself in confusion: "Me?"
Zhou Zhiyun: "Anyway, if you want to say that, it's just you."
Jiang Wen murmured: "But I didn't..."
She seemed to bump into a man when she came out that day, and he picked up the documents for her.
But it was already a few days later when Fu Xueyao mentioned it to her.
Those days were also the busiest days she had ever experienced at the radio station. In addition to working every day, she only thought about eating and sleeping.
In addition, it was Fu Xueyao who came to her for questioning, so Jiang Wen never thought that she would be the one he was looking for.
Seeing Jiang Wen's confused expression, Zhou Zhiyun approached her and said, "Am I right?"
In fact, Jiang Wen was sweeter in the past, especially when she was in high school. Her face was round, with some baby fat, and her skin was the fairest and tenderest in the entire grade.
When she smiles, she looks like a ball of soft marshmallows, so when talking about sweetness, Zhou Zhiyun instinctively thinks of her.
Fu Xueyao cursed Meng He secretly.
What the hell was drawn, she couldn't even recognize the person.
If the picture hadn't been there, she would have probably found it.
In fact, she also doubted at the time whether there could be such a coincidence in the world, but she denied it not long after.
"Lying" harms people!
Zhou Zhiyun's eyes wandered around Jiang Wen, and she said quietly: "It seems that you are lucky."
Jiang Wen poked it with chopsticks and whispered: "How can there be so much luck?"
