Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1740: You are the best (4)

She is still very profitable now, at least tens of millions of dollars in an advertising endorsement. After a few more shoots and a few more variety shows, she can repay her father in advance.

Before taking a year off at home, she couldn't do anything except read books and perform plays. At that time, she also thought to herself what it would be like if she got back on her feet. Now I fly around every day and I'm busy.

Now that she has everything, all she wants now is to have a good meal and get a good night's sleep.

She still wants to make more good films to make herself better. But now, sitting next to Bo Yan, watching him order food, and looking at the dry pot in front of him, the red crayfish, adorned with perilla leaves and peppers, onions and other side dishes, were extremely hot.

Sometimes happiness is as simple as that. When you are hungry, you have crayfish to eat, and when you are thirsty, you can drink Coke without hesitation. She brought out the Coke from the theater before she finished drinking it. Bo Yan also asked: "There are five-spice and garlic-flavored ones here. It's not very spicy. Would you like to try it?"

"If you don't eat spicy crayfish, it's the same as no sauce in Mapo tofu, you won't get the soul." Xia Siyu sneered. Bo Yan also asked: "There are crayfish meat that has been peeled off the shell. It is more delicious when fried. Would you like to try it?"

"What kind of crayfish can you eat without peeling the shell, just like the melon seeds without the skin of the melon seeds." She insisted on the devil's spicy version, but also because she flew everywhere a while ago. This kind of heavy taste is not inedible, but I don't want to eat. Now that she is back in Yancheng, with Bo Yan by her side, of course she has to be self-willed.

Bo Yan had no choice but to nod, and soon the dishes were all ready, Xia Siyu didn't even wear gloves, and wiped his hands with a wet towel, ready to start peeling the shrimp. Bo Yan hurriedly handed her a disposable glove, but she refused: "Anyway, it will be punctured later, so why bring it, it's unnecessary."

But Bo Yan still carefully put it on her: "It's not because you're afraid your fingers will get oily, it's because you're afraid you'll eat makeup."

She just got off the plane and didn't even go home. Before boarding the plane, she was still participating in an activity. Naturally, she did not remove makeup on her face, and the nail polish on her hands was still there. Xia Siyu froze for a moment, let him wear it, and then happily peeled off the shell.

She unscrewed a shrimp head and tugged at its tail. The raw meat in it is also delicious because the back of the shrimp line has been shaved beforehand. With a light inhalation, the spicy, spicy taste with a strong aroma is very appetizing. Shrimp Q bomb, quite delicious.

It's just that when she first entered, she didn't feel spicy. But after peeling a few more times, maybe one of them sucked hard, and the chili oil was sucked into the mouth instantly, and it seemed that a spicy smell rushed into the nose, and tears flowed down instantly.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Bo Yan hurriedly handed her a Coke. She didn't take it by herself, she was still peeling the shell in her hand, she turned her head, and took two sips with her mouth directly to the straw. Although the spiciness of the cool drink subsided temporarily. But as the drink entered her throat, the spiciness came up again, and her tears flowed straight down.

Bo Yan quickly took out a tissue and wiped it for her. She was crying while eating crayfish, writing constantly. Bo Yan is still persuading her: "How about you slow down?"

The tissue just happened to be gone, and he wanted to draw some paper for her. He went to the corridor and asked the waiter to get some more tissue. When he came back, he saw that Xia Siyu was still crying and eating.

Before all of a sudden, he seemed to have a feeling that maybe Xia Siyu just wanted to cry, so he deliberately ordered the hottest one.

She has always worked hard and carried many unwarranted names, but she was never afraid. There are difficulties but keep going. If it weren't for her character, ordinary people would have suffered as much slander as she did, and I'm afraid it would have been ruined long ago.

A lot of artists do too, and even if they later learn, some of the news about them is a rumor. But their careers have been damaged, their people are sluggish, and there are very few who can continue to rush to the top again.

If Xia Siyu was at the mercy of the mountains, she did not resist the pressure to make these films, or because of her own strength, she would also be drowned in the torrent of time.

But maybe that's how she is. In difficult times, she will withstand the pressure, but it is not that she cannot feel the pressure, she is just holding her breath.

Wait now, when I stand up completely, looking back, I can't hold back.

She is crying now, maybe because she is crying, maybe because she thinks of the past, she just indulges herself. Maybe, cheer yourself up.

This guy has always been like this, refusing to reveal his difficulties at the most difficult times. In the worst year, she never said anything. Even if she didn't win the award, she just locked herself in the house. Although he accompanies her by her side, he doesn't seem to need any language to comfort her except for company. She knows everything, just because she knows too much, so she carries it over by herself. Until now, after her career had completely reversed, she cried while eating shrimp here.

Also, she seemed to have heard the voice of Bo Yan's return, which was not as obvious as when she cried bitterly at the beginning. Maybe she felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to wipe her tears with the back of her hand, but found that the back of her hand was covered in oil, so she gave it away again, preparing the sleeve to wipe her tears.

Bo Yan came up quickly, just as the waiter also handed him the tissue, he immediately closed the box door and came over, took out a tissue to wipe her face, and deliberately said: "If you can't eat perverted spicy food, don't eat it. , look at you so sloppy."

Xia Siyu was really upset, staring at him with misty eyes.

Bo Yan also said: "Look at you, you look like you are eating. You are all in your thirties."

"Who said I'm 30, I'm still a few months away!" Xia Siyu was about to refute, perhaps because he was breathing too much and the spicy oil choked in his throat. It's alright now, she really started to cough, with snot and tears, she was very embarrassed.

"Looking at you, it's so ugly." Bo Yan disliked it, but still handed her a tissue. On the one hand, she asked her to wipe her mouth, face and hands, and on the other hand, she was relieved.

Turn her head to look at the lobster again. She's not very good at peeling the shell, and the lobster meat was pulled off and on by her. Bo Yan said, "Let me do it. If you continue to eat like this, I guess I'll have to go out and ask for another box of tissues."

Xia Siyu snorted and glared at him, with tears in her eyes, and her mouth pouting. But the mood has been much better.

Bo Yan really helped her to peel off the shell of the shrimp. He first removed the head of the shrimp, gently peeled off the shells of the tail, and then twisted it again to take out the whole shrimp: "Look, That's right."

He put the shrimp in Xia Siyu's bowl. She took a bite, and it was still spicy, but the shrimp seemed to have a little more sweetness. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you."