Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"Director Cao, this is a little gift from me. I think everyone must have worked hard on the set. Considering that everyone has different tastes, I simply ordered all the popular dishes at Kyoto Hotel."

When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked, and a group of staff members wanted to hug each of them and seal the book as if they had seen their own mother.

Kyoto Hotel!

Don't be fooled by its crude name, it is one of the best hotels in Kyoto, and is usually the place where state banquets are prepared for bigwigs.

As expected of the wife of the president of Shang Group, she is very generous and has ordered all the popular dishes. How much do they cost?

"Thank you, thank you Madam Shang," Cao Honglei nodded and bowed, "Please also ask Madam Shang to thank the Second Young Madam later. Our crew can run successfully thanks to the help of the Second Young Madam."

Feng Shu glanced at Qiao Jintang awkwardly, turned around, and personally took out a thermos bucket from the trunk.

He placed the thermos in front of Qiao Jintang and unscrewed the lid, then took out a bowl and a spoon from the bag, "Considering that Jintang is losing weight, I personally made you a pot of vegetable soup. Drink it while it's hot."

As he spoke, he served out a large bowl of green vegetable soup.

Pure vegetables, no preservatives added!

Qiao Jintang's eyes went dark. Damn it, she was a carnivore. Feng Shu was causing trouble!

Feng Shu met Qiao Jintang's slightly disdainful gaze with a bit of pride.

Treating the entire crew to a meal, and having it at a Kyoto Hotel, isn’t that generous enough?

It is well known that celebrities need to maintain their figure. A bucket of vegetable soup was prepared for Qiao Jintang, and she even cooked it herself. Isn’t that thoughtful?

Humph, Qiao Jintang is still a little too young to fight with her.

Qiao Jintang did not rush to lose her temper. She first smiled sweetly at the camera, and then she started to show off her acting skills while holding the bowl.

"Wow, I'm so touched. Grandma Feng actually made soup for me personally. Even Lin Wanwan can't enjoy this honor."

Feng Shu smiled but didn't smile. "Why bother mentioning Wan Wan? I believe Mrs. Liu will also prepare lunch for her with all her heart."

Qiao Jintang blinked and said proudly, "How can I be as attentive as you? With a mother-in-law like you, I have to walk sideways when I go out!"

Feng Shu was speechless.

Walking sideways, does Qiao Jintang think he is a crab?

After taking a sip, it was bland and tasteless, probably without any seasoning. Qiao Jintang deliberately showed a painful expression, which was fleeting. Soon, she forced a smile and tremblingly raised her thumb, "Good, delicious."

A group of spectators: "..."

Who would believe that she tastes good given how she looks like?

Everyone unconsciously turned their eyes to Feng Shu, who was frowning. She still had a conscience. If it were someone else, they would have added two bags of salt to the matter long ago.

Even if it's not as good as the delicacies that the staff eat, this vegetable soup is not to the point of being unpalatable.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law. I'm very good at acting. I won't let anyone know that the soup you make is like Chinese medicine."

After saying that, she took out her phone and opened the food delivery app. "My mother-in-law must have some misunderstanding about me. I can eat meat but never eat vegetables. I can gain weight but never lose weight. How can I lose weight?"

She ordered a meat-free meal and pushed the thermos bucket in front of Feng Shu. "I heard that mother-in-law has been trying to keep fit and lose weight recently, so she can't eat meat or fish anymore. Here, I'm being filial and I'll leave all this for you to drink!"

Feng Shu's mouth twitched fiercely. Qiao Jintang would not suffer any loss.

Qiao Jintang and Feng Shu are the most disharmonious pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the variety show "Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law's Holiday". It would be strange if these two people did not go against each other.

Two photographers recorded the entire process.

There was only one scene in the afternoon, and after that they had to return to the dormitory to continue recording the program. Feng Shu and the staff of the program crew simply stayed and waited for Qiao Jintang to leave.

Under the huge parasol, Cao Honglei gave his seat to Feng Shu and asked someone to prepare a fruit platter and snacks.

Next, there is a scene where Chongzhou tries to strangle Qianqian and his subordinates try to dissuade him.

In the antique-style room, the elegant man pinched the slender neck of the beautiful woman with one hand.

His handsome face showed an expression of extreme pain, beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, and blue veins covered the backs of his hands.

"You think I won't kill you?"

Chongzhou was very strong, and Qianqian's delicate face was slightly deformed.

Even though her life was threatened, she remained calm, with tears in her charming eyes, "Qianqian's life originally belongs to your Highness. If your Highness wants it, just take it."

The hand that was strangling her neck tightened again, and at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed in from the window.

"Your Highness, we still need Miss Qianqian to take charge of Chaoge Tower. I hope you can show mercy."

This subordinate is played by the delivery boy.

Despite his experience, his acting skills were still clumsy, but luckily he didn't need to show his face because he was wearing a mask, so it was harmless to take a picture of his back.

Feng read the book with great interest, especially Qiao Jintang's tearful expression and those desperate, painful and affectionate eyes, which made her heart wrench.

I have to say, this girl’s acting skills are really good.

Suddenly she thought of something and turned her head to look at the assistant director, "Where is the heroine of this play?"

Thinking that Feng Shu was just asking casually, the assistant director replied with a smile: "Teacher Feng Qi has no scenes this afternoon, so he went to catch up with other notices."

As soon as the clapperboard sounded, Qiao Jintang quickly stood up and walked towards Feng Shu with a step that was as if he didn't recognize any relatives. "Mother-in-law, my daughter-in-law's acting is pretty good, right?"

Feng Shu said stubbornly: "It's just so-so."

Even as he said this, his eyes were still on Qiao Jintang, "Don't dress up so beautifully in the future. It's really attracting bees and butterflies."

With his eyebrows raised slightly, Qiao Jintang smiled wickedly, "I heard it, mother-in-law's heart is pounding!"

Her smile was so beautiful, like a blooming red rose, that Feng Shu felt inexplicably blushing.

What's wrong with Qiao Jintang? He even seduced his own mother-in-law.

She stood up with her expensive bag in hand and walked towards the black Rolls-Royce that was still parked outside. "Get in the car. I don't have time to waste time with you in this hot weather."

When the two arrived at the dormitory, the other three groups of mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law had already arrived and were sitting around on the sofa chatting.

The live broadcast has started. As soon as Qiao Jintang and Feng Shu approached the camera, the barrage of comments became active.

[Mrs. Shang and Sister Qiao finally showed up. Please wait and see what kind of treasonous words Sister Qiao will say.]

[Sister Qiao, you just came back from the set, you haven’t even taken off your makeup, who are you trying to stun with your beauty? ]

[No kidding, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law must have killed each other in their previous life. If it doesn't work, let Feng Shu and Liu Jie switch.]

[What is the above person thinking? Everyone knows that you are a fan of Lin Wanwan, so why do we only want to watch Feng Shu and Qiao Jintang's love-hate relationship? ]

Qiao Jintang went back to the room to remove her makeup first. Feng Shu found a seat and sat down. Lin Wanwan hurriedly poured her a glass of water.

"Auntie, this is lemonade, you like it."

"Thank you, Wanwan."

When he saw Lin Wanwan, Feng Shu was surprised that the comparisons between Qiao Jintang and Lin Wanwan seemed to be becoming less and less frequent.

Liu Jie snorted coldly, Lin Wanwan smiled awkwardly and poured her another glass of water.