MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 11

The man is tall and erect, with a magnificent appearance. He is always in the power of a superior person all the time, which makes people directly ignore his handsome appearance. As Ying Ying's eyes looked, Yu Siyang felt like a prey being stared at by a tiger. He was scared of a heart attack!

and many more! This man doesn't think he's kidnapped his son, right? !!

No!

This must be explained clearly. The fat man came by himself and ate his lunch.

"It's you!"

"what?"

Yu Siyang was dumbfounded, and his brain was so big that he had to make up his brain to explain how he could show his innocence.

"Qingsongyuan Cemetery, we have seen one side, have you forgotten it?" Xue Chengxiu reminded him.

Have it? I'm sure I'll never forget someone who is so powerful. Yu Siyang was puzzled, and his eyes were blank.

After living for 28 years, Xue Chengxiu felt embarrassed for the first time when he remembered others and others forgotten him, so it looked like he was in a clumsy way.

"Thank you for taking care of my son today." Xue Chengxiu changed the subject.

Yu Siyang laughed and said, "You're welcome, your son is very cute." Just eat more.

How can a child as young as this be able to eat, and eat nearly two-thirds of the food in his large lunch box, no wonder he is so fat.

"Are you an all-star artist?" Xue Chengxiu asked.

"Yeah." Yu Siyang nodded.

"Who is your agent?" Xue Chengxiu asked again.

"It's Luo Peng, Luo Brother."

"..." Xue Chengxiu was silent, and had never heard the person's name.

"Daddy, Fanfan, Fanfan." Xue Yunmu in the arms of Dad was unwilling to brush his sense of presence, constantly pedaling his short legs, pointing at Yu Siyang, "Mu Mu is hungry."

"Okay, dad is taking you to dinner." Xue Chengxiu looked at his son with soft eyes, and touched his son's belly with his hands, but he felt bulging under his hands. He thought it was his son hiding toys in his arms. The son's belly was indeed bloated, not his illusion.

Xue Chengxiu looked to Yu Siyang.

"The child has already had lunch." Yu Siyang quickly rushed to bring his lunch box to show him, but also emphasized: "I ate most of the bowl."

Xue Yunmu buried his face in Dad's neck and said quietly, "Brother Huahua's meal is delicious."

Xue Chengxiu had a better understanding of his son's meal quantity, patted his little butt, and said to Yu Siyang, "Sorry, Mu Mu has eaten your lunch, just because I haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

"No need, I still have it here." Yu Siyang shook his head in a hurry.

At first glance, this man was the kind of irritable. Although he held a peerless cuteness in his arms and neutralized that kind of strangeness, but out of a small animal-like instinct, Yu Si Yang feels better not to deal with this person.

"Your lunch is cold, let's go." Xue Chengxiu pushed his son to open the security door. Seeing that Yu Siyang was still holding the lunch box and didn't keep up, he stopped and said, "Let's go."

Yu Siyang: "..."

I really don't want to go! Is there any human rights! If you are so overbearing, you will teach your soft and cute son!

Picking up the coat on the ground and packing the lunch box, Yu Siyang followed his father and son with a depressed head while walking out of the safe passage.

Xue Chengxiu called the assistant, asked him to prepare the car to wait in front of the gate, and asked him to withdraw the security guards in the building to their original posts.

Yu Mingliang asked the driver to drive to the front of the building and waited in the lobby himself. After a while, he saw the boss holding his son and finally let go of his hanging heart--fortunately, the young master was fine.

"General Xue." Yu Mingliang stepped forward.

Just far away, coupled with Xue Chengxiu's tall body, Yu Siyang walking behind was covered so tightly that Yu Mingliang didn't see the teenager behind his boss.

Standing next to the boss at this moment, when he saw the slender handsome young man, he was very surprised. Why did a little time come, a young man followed, and he looked reluctantly.

However, his good professionalism did not show his surprise on his face. He nodded to the teenager. Even if he was curious about the teenager, his face was still "I am not curious at all".

"Go to g.garden," Xue Chengxiu said.

Yu Mingliang pulled the car door and closed the door when the teenager also sat in. He went around to the co-pilot and sat down slowly. The car slowly drove out of All Star Entertainment and merged into the traffic on the road.

"Is that Yu Siyang just now?" A few young people across the road pointed at the car that had been driven away. Although they used questions, their tone was firm.

"Oh, I said why he was so early, it turned out to be the master of gold." A girl in her early twenties sneered with disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense," a good-looking man rebuked, "whatever you know, say that someone is close to the Lord."

The girl who just spoke pointed at the traffic on the road. "I got on that kind of luxury car. Why didn't I go to the gold owner? Don't say it was Yu Siyang's own car."

Another girl held her arms and smiled softly and softly: "Even if you are close to Jinzhu, it is also a person's ability. Why, you are jealous of others' ability."

"Huh! I don't bother doing this kind of filth." The girl raised her chin and looked arrogant. She came from a science class. How did these wild roads compare with her?

The others laughed vaguely and did not comment on the girls' remarks.

Xu Mumu stood aside and did not join the discussion of these people, secretly assessing who in this group can associate and who must stay away.

Last time at Starfish tV, he turned around in Wen Zengzhen and wanted to grab Yu Siyang's announcement. He thought he was subtle, but in fact, he was the most stupid person who saw others as a fool.

That's Wei Xiaofeng's face. Where a newcomer like him can be said to grab it, he won't even dare to dismiss Wei Xiaofeng's face.

Later, I didn't know what Luo Peng did. His work during this time was almost insignificant. Sister Ting also warned him to make him a little more conscientious.

But now he wants to make friends with Yu Siyang, and the other party has already been wary of him. He went to talk to him several times, and he was silent.

When Xu Mumu cut himself, he realized that he would not die unless he died.

Those people were still discussing Yu Siyang's visit to the Lord of Jin, and the talk was scornful. Xu Mumu sneered in his heart. At this moment, he was so dignified. If there is an opportunity, this group of people is expected to hang on the king's thigh immediately. .

This kind of person is the least accessible.

In the mouth of others, Yu Siyang, who was "close to the golden master", was thrown into the arms by Xue Yunmu as soon as he got on the car, and became a child's play.

Xue Yunmu is three years old. The boy of this age is the most lively and active. He can't stop for a moment, holding Yu Siyang's neck, and keeps asking: "Brother Huahua makes flowers for Mumu, okay? "

"What is Huahua?" Yu Siyang was aggressive and could not help turning his eyes to the child's father, seeking an answer.

Xue Chengxiu explained, "He saw the chrysanthemum tofu you made on TV and kept yelling to eat it." After lingering for more than a week, he had a headache.

Yu Mingliang went to ask about the chef who made the best chrysanthemum tofu. Some time ago, he died because of an accident. The taste of other restaurants is not authentic.

Xue Chengxiu would not be wronged by himself and his son.

So, the little guy's flowers have not been eaten so far.

As for whether the teenager is good or not, it is not important. What is important is to coax his son to stop arguing about flowers.

It is better to let the "culprit" do it.

"Dad lied, and said Mu Hua did not eat." Xue Yunmu's chubby face was full of complaints, and he grumbled in grievance.

"Dad, this isn't the elder brother who brought Huahua to make it for you." Xue Chengxiu's son Huyou was not guilty.

Yu Siyang stared at him dumbfounded. It's not good to lie to a child like this, why did he find him?

Xue Yunmu looked at his father and his brother Huahua. He immediately rejoiced and hugged Yu Siyang. "Brother Huahua, Mumu needs a lot of flowers."

Wait! I didn't promise to make it for you!

"I'll trouble you today." Xue Chengxiu's tone was flat and polite, but it didn't sound like a beak.

Yu Siyang was surprised by Xue Cheng's repair attitude, but he forgot to reject it. He waited until the restaurant to remember it, but the best time for rejection had passed. He had to make an excuse and said politely, "I'm sorry, I have to go to class this afternoon ,I am afraid……"

"It doesn't matter," Xue Chengxiu cut the lobster on the plate slowly, glanced at the opposite Yu Siyang, and said, "What time do you leave class, I will let the driver pick you up."

"... Four o'clock." Yu Siyang was almost frozen by his glance. Before, in the hotel, many wealthy and powerful people saw many, but it was the first time to see such a strong momentum.

"Very good." Xue Chengxiu nodded with satisfaction.

What's so good! Do you know this kidnapping! Yu Siyang growled silently in his heart, and cut the steak on the plate as thin as a cicada.

Xue Yunmu sat in the children's dining chair and took a piece of tiramisu. When he saw Brother Huahua cutting beef, he immediately stared and applauded: "Brother Huahua is amazing."

Yu Siyang Chong smiled proudly.

Xue Chengxiu said, "The craftsmanship is good."

Yu Siyang no longer smiled, and looked down to eat steak.

This time, Xue Chengxiu smiled.

If Zhenger Bajing had a Western meal, it would be OK to eat it for two or three hours, but Yu Siyang had a class in the afternoon, Xue Chengxiu took the time to send him back to All Star Entertainment.

"Mobile phone."

Xue Chengxiu lowered the window and stopped Yu Siyang, who wanted to rush in when he got out of the car.

"Ah?" Yu Siyang was stupid.

"Mobile phone number," Xue Chengxiu reminded him, "the driver will come to pick you up in the afternoon and will call you."

Yu Siyang bitterly reported his mobile phone number. It seemed necessary to go to someone else's house to cook.

I came out to make a table that was very expensive. The price for making Chinese New Year's Dinner was five digits, and no one would force a winner to cook for a stranger, let alone give money.

"Wait a minute." Xue Chengxiu stopped Yu Siyang walking inward, "What's your name?"

With you, you do n’t even know who I am. It ’s simply unreasonable to let me go to your house as a cook!

"Yu Siyang."

"Which three words?"

"Lush lush, company division, sun of the sun."

"Yu Siyang?" Xue Chengxiu read the name in his mouth, remembering the three words on the tombstone seen in the Qingsongyuan cemetery.

After Yu Siyang entered, Xue Chengxiu raised the car window and said to Mingliang, "Send me a copy of Yu Siyang's information."

"Okay." Yu Mingliang responded, and gave a curious glance at Xue Chengxiu-the boss is interested in that little artist?