After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Before he could remember, he saw the car door open and a man coming out of it.

dig……

Mr. Ding's son couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

This, which star is this?

very handsome!

Is this filming?

No wonder Mr. Ding's son thinks this way, mainly because this is a film and television city, and celebrities are normal.

Then he watched the handsome, god-like man pass by him, then walked to the trunk of the car, opened it, and took out a lot of things from it to carry on his shoulders.

That tall, cold and ignorant deity was instantly tainted with smoke and fire, no...

This is completely straight to the gods!

Mr. Ding's son looked at the bag of fish and then at the various ingredients, feeling a little messed up in the wind.

"Little Ding!"

Until Mr. Jia's voice came from behind, Mr. Ding's son turned his head hastily.

"Uncle Jia."

He hurriedly waved his hand, and then seeing Fu Rongyu beside Mr. Jia, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Rongyu's hand.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do today?"

"fine!"

Fu Rongyu raised his head and looked around.

"Where's my brother?"

"Your brother has gone over there."

Mr. Ding's son hurriedly pointed to the place where Fu Junyan disappeared and said.

Fu Rongyu looked in the direction of his finger and shrugged his shoulders. With a sister-in-law, there will be a step-brother. He is used to it.

Anyway, only in front of his sister-in-law, his younger brother has never had any status.

(Fu Junyan: Sorry, before Tangtang appeared, you had no status.)

"Then I'll go too, bye."

Fu Rongyu waved at Mr. Ding's son, and ran after Fu Junyan.

"Uncle Jia, let's go there!"

Mr. Ding's son turned his head and said to Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia nodded, and the two of them walked into the film and television city.

As soon as he entered, Mr. Ding's son called Mr. Ding first.

"Dad, Uncle Jia and I have already arrived. Where are you now? I reserved a seat at that restaurant F. Come here directly, and we will go there together."

Mr. Ding's son crackled and said directly.

"Whoever wants to eat your country F restaurant, let me tell you, I'm from country A, I eat country A food, I don't eat country F food, you tell Lao Jia that if he comes to see me, he will Come directly to me, I have a small shop."

Mr. Ding on the other end of the phone said with a sullen face.

He was very angry that his son went directly to some F country restaurant without discussing with him.

"Dad, it's rare for Uncle Jia to come here, don't be so stubborn!"

Mr. Ding's son was also a little annoyed. The country F restaurant was very pretty, so he asked a friend to help him find the seat.

"Give the phone to Lao Jia."

Mr. Ding ignored his son at all and yelled.

Mr. Ding's son had nothing to do with him, he smiled awkwardly, and said to Mr. Jia beside him.

"Uncle Jia, my father is looking for you."

"Old Jia, I have a small shop. This shop is very famous in the film and television city. If you ask anyone, they will know. I will wait for you."

This time, Mr. Ding crackled and said, and hung up the phone without waiting for Mr. Jia's answer.

Mr. Ding's son next to him: ...

Now he really can't wait to find two holes to drill into.

I don't know, I thought that their Ding family was stingy when they came to treat guests when they were poor.

There is a small shop...

Just by hearing the name, you can tell how low the standard of this store is.

I don't know which roadside stall it is.

He also convinced his father!

I always like to eat this small shop in the corner of Kaka.

He looked at Mr. Jia apologetically.

"Uncle Jia, why don't we go eat here."

As for his dad's old stubbornness, just leave him alone.

Mr. Jia hurriedly waved his hands and laughed a few times.

"No, no, no, I've known your dad all my life. I don't know his temper. If I really dare to leave him and go to eat that F-country feast with you, he won't say anything, but I think he will be fine." Blame me for more than half a year, go, go, let's try the small shop strongly recommended by your father."

Mr. Jia stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Ding on the shoulder. What he said was sincere. To be honest, at their age, he had never tasted delicious food. Food did not appeal to him so much. .

Old friends are worth a lot more!

The two casually found a passerby to ask.

"Excuse me, where is the small shop?"

"Just turn the corner here, and you'll be able to see it."

The person who was asked also responded very enthusiastically.

Mr. Jia and Xiao Ding looked at each other, but they didn't expect this small shop to be quite famous.

The two of them walked around from the main road, and they saw the signboard of a small shop in front of them from a distance.

A few clusters of thin bamboo at the door sway with the wind, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing over, seems to be a completely different world from the extraordinarily noisy film and television city.

Xiao Ding pushed open the heavy wooden door curiously.

What floats in the wind is the jacaranda flowers blown away by the wind, mixed with a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It made people stop in an instant, standing there, as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers.

Xiao Ding looked at the environment inside with some surprise.

This small shop is more stylish than he imagined.

And it's extremely quiet here.

Taking a deep breath, it seems that the whole person has calmed down.

"Hello, guest, may I ask if you are looking for someone or just arrived?"

Ji Qinghe appeared with a smile on his face and asked softly.

Xiaoding looked at Ji Qinghe in uniform, and couldn't help but sigh, the waiters in this store are too handsome!

"We're looking for someone."

Mr. Jia next to him said hurriedly.

"Xiao Ji, they are here to look for me."

At this time, Mr. Ding came out from the other side and shouted at Ji Qinghe.

"this is my son!"

Mr. Ding ran over in a few steps, pointed at Xiao Ding and said to Ji Qinghe.

Ji Qinghe responded with a smile.

"No wonder I say he's so handsome. It turns out he's Uncle Ding's son, and he looks exactly like you, Uncle Ding."

One sentence not only praised Xiao Ding, but also praised Mr. Ding.

"Xiao Ji just knows how to talk."

Mr. Ding said with a smile on his face.

"I'll serve another portion of today's lo mei, and let Tangtang serve a few signature dishes."

Mr. Ding said cheerfully.

Mr. Ding's son was stunned. It was the first time he saw his grumpy father so gentle.

but……

The waiter named Xiao Ji is not only handsome, but also nice to speak.

His father probably lost himself in the sound of handsome uncles.

But don't blame his dad either.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to resist it!

There are all kinds of fancy praises for such a little fresh meat.

Who can not get lost in it.

Arrived at Lao Ding's special location.

Xiao Ding was noncommittal.

"Do you usually come here?"

"Yup!"

Unexpectedly, his father did not directly attack, but nodded and replied.

"Old Jia, come and have a taste."