Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 392: It’s too salty, I want to take it lightly

Shu Cheng lived a very fulfilling life in the crew, studying the script every day and devoting herself to the roles of Su Zi and Su An.

"Shu Cheng." Yu Zhou suddenly called her.

Shu Cheng raised his head from the script and looked into Yu Zhou’s eyes, his eyes puzzled.

"Don't you go out for dinner?" Yu Zhou raised her chin and asked her, "I know there is a restaurant not far from here."

Shu Cheng thought about it and nodded. Since the last time the man hung up her phone, she ignored her for a few days. No matter how she molested, the man never gave her a word back.

Some foods are still delivered every day, but these foods are dishes that Shu Cheng doesn't like very much.

This little Barbara's wife is really spoiled by her.

Yu Zhou put on a mask and put on a handsome Han Fan style dress.

Shu Cheng looked at him with raised eyebrows, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "Are you going to eat or be beautiful?"

Yu Zhou raised his eyebrows, "It looks handsome when photographed by paparazzi for a while."

"..." Shu Cheng rolled his eyes at him silently and raised his middle finger.

......

"Is that Shu Cheng?"

"It seems!"

"Isn't it really Shu Cheng?"

"Go around, let's try to sign."

Shu Cheng walked all the way to the restaurant under the controversy of people around him. Yu Zhou did not go with her. He saw that Shu Cheng abandoned her without a mask and was ten meters away from her.

"Hello, are you Shu Cheng?" asked the two girls walking side by side in front of Shu Cheng.

Shu Cheng's face was paralyzed, and he shook his head. The authentic words of the imperial capital came out of his mouth, unlike Shu Cheng's usual tone.

The two girls still hold a pen to hold the letter in doubt, "Really not?"

"Many people say that I look like Shu Cheng." Shu Cheng said without changing his face.

"Xiaoqin." One girl pulled the sleeve of another girl, "It seems that he really is not!"

"Really?" Xiaoqin looked at Shu Cheng with some doubt.

It was not until the two went away that the other girl said, "He is the male **** Wuli Shucheng."

"So what did you just..."

When the girl interrupted Xiaoqin, she turned over her bag with her hand: "Xiaoqin, the goddess is in a hurry! Don’t delay the time, and I noticed that the goddess put sugar in places that others can’t see. In my bag."

"What are you talking about?" Xiaoqin was a little excited, "Is the goddess sugary?"

The girl took out the sugar and noticed the two autographed photos in the bag. The photos above were not available on the Internet.

The girl handed a photo of her autograph to Xiaoqin, and the other one kept her own. The sugar was also divided into two, and one was given to Xiaoqin.

"How many languages ​​can a man speak?" Xiaoqin couldn't help sighing.

"Before Sichuan dialect, then Northeast dialect, now Emperor Capital dialect?" the girl smiled, "so I feel like I am cute."

......

After arriving at the restaurant for dinner, Shu Cheng ordered slowly and followed slowly for the rest of the week.

Shu Cheng ordered two dishes at will. After the waiter served the dish, Shu Cheng took a sip and stared at the dishes at other times. Yu Zhou’s dishes hadn’t arrived yet, so he sat on the phone and waited for the dishes.

After a while, the waiter asked Shu Cheng curiously: "Is the food not tasty? Why do you keep staring and not eating?"

Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the waiter and said leisurely: "It's too salty, I want to take it lightly."