Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

She stood stiffly in front of breakfast, not reaching out for her hand.

On the contrary, Lin Qiujun didn't notice the problem and reached out to take the shrimp dumplings.

As he took it, he smiled at the camera and said, "My favorite is Cantonese-style dim sum. I thought I was going to have a hard time coming here, but I didn't expect the production team to prepare such a sumptuous breakfast. I won't be polite."

Not only did he get the shrimp dumplings, he also took the custard buns and steamed buns, and didn't forget to add a bowl of red date and wolfberry porridge for himself.

Jiang Guiwan's eyebrows were twitching wildly and he felt like he was going crazy.

Do you know the prices of the program crew?

A plate of shrimp dumplings costs twenty yuan. She can't even afford a sandwich. How can she pay for Lin Qiujun's food?

Perhaps because she was standing there motionless and was too annoying, Lin Qiujun still did not forget to greet her.

She said, "Gui Wan, what are you doing standing there? Come and choose what you want to eat... After so many years abroad, haven't you had enough of these Western-style breakfasts? Come, have morning tea with godmother."

Eat and eat.

Just know how to eat.

What to eat without money?

Don’t you see that Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan are taking care of them?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Guiwan forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

Turning around, I saw Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan asked the production team for two trays, on which they placed dumplings, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, fried dough sticks and tofu pudding.

The dish was filled to the brim on the plate and looked very sumptuous.

Not to mention Jiang Guiwan, even the other three families couldn't help but reveal envy in their eyes when looking at the two of them.

Wenqing and Ma Sinan were fine. Although they didn't have much money, they were able to afford food.

Together with Ma's mother, I took five fried dough sticks, three bowls of porridge, and a small portion of pickles.

Although Zhao Zhizhi doesn't have much money, her mother obviously loves her daughter.

The two of them got together and ordered two buns and a bowl of porridge. They drank the porridge, taking turns to take a bite, and the atmosphere between them was very harmonious.

Movie star Zhou Jiaxu, however, looked a bit embarrassed and also stood in front of the breakfast for a long time without moving.

"A commendation?"

Mother Zhou's face showed a hint of surprise. She nudged him and said, "Don't you like wontons the most? Hurry up and grab some and eat them while they're hot. You've been busy all morning, aren't you hungry?"

His words were full of concern.

Zhou Jiaxu's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"He likes to eat, but to like to eat you need money."

Zhou Jialin couldn't help but sneer.

She had a cool girl style, wearing a denim jacket and neat dark blue short hair.

There are three pierced ears on the right ear, with silver piercings.

Her personality is also really cool, with slightly droopy eyes, revealing a bit of dejection that modern young people like very much.

Even without heavy makeup, she still looks a bit arrogant and cold when she looks at people.

At this moment, there was a hint of sarcasm on her face, and her attitude of speaking was completely unlike that of treating her mother and brother.

He sneered, "Your precious son's pockets are cleaner than his face. He even borrowed money from me for the travel expenses when he came here. What does he eat for breakfast? Does he rely on his face?"

As she said this, she turned her head away without even looking at the mother and son standing there. She took a bowl of fried rice and a bowl of soup and sat down at the table next to her.

Mother Zhou's expression changed, her chest heaving. She angrily said, "Look at her! What's her attitude? Does she really treat me as her mother and you as her brother?!"

"Jia Lin is just in a bad mood."

Zhou Jiaxu forced a smile and pressed Zhou's mother's shoulder.

With a somewhat helpless smile, he said, "It's true that I didn't make any money. I even spent the money given by the program team... Otherwise, I will go to the program team to discuss whether I can borrow some money first. I can't let you and I go hungry."

"It doesn't matter if I'm a grown man and go hungry, but I can't let you and I suffer."

As he said that, he stood up and went to discuss with the director.

Zhou Jiaxu was able to become the best actor, excluding factors such as his acting skills, his appearance is naturally also remarkable.

He has the handsome appearance that is very popular nowadays, his eyes look gentle and affectionate, and his temperament is elegant and peaceful.

He has a bit of a gentlemanly air, full of nobility.

"Why should we borrow money? We have money at home, so why should we borrow money from the production team?"

Mother Zhou grabbed him without hesitation, her face full of disapproval.

How could she bear to leave such an outstanding son behind and go to borrow money from the staff of the program?

Even if the son failed to make money within the time specified by the program team, it was because the program team's rules were too tricky. It was the program team's problem, and it definitely could not be the son's problem.

Looking at her daughter who was eating heartily, Mother Zhou couldn't help but frown and said angrily, "Your sister is eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks, how could she let you and me go hungry? Go get it, your sister has money."

"mom."

Zhou Jiaxu's expression became even more helpless. He sighed and tried to persuade her, "Jialin earned the money herself. Even if we are family, we can't ask her for money with such righteousness!"

"I raised her up, fed her, and clothed her. What's wrong with asking her for some money for breakfast?"

Mother Zhou didn't think she was wrong. She patted her son's shoulder and said, "You're just spoiling him too much. Mommy will go talk to her. Is that okay?"

He hurried over to Zhou Jialin, his face sullen and his tone commanding, and said, "Your brother and I are both hungry. Go get a bowl of your brother's favorite wontons, and bring me a bun and some porridge."

He actually asked Zhou Jialin to run errands.

Zhou Jialin couldn't help but laugh. She looked up at her and asked, "Why? You want me to pay you and bring it to your mouth? I'm just your maid."

"I'm your mother!"

Mother Zhou looked righteous and glared at her, saying, "I've spent so much money raising you. And you're not willing to eat your breakfast? Even if the TV audience were to judge, no one would say you're right."

Zhou Jialing raised her eyes and looked at her steadily.

After staring for a long moment, he let out a disdainful smile, "Do I need the audience to judge? Haven't you already concluded that I'm incapable of anything? In your eyes, only your precious son is perfect in every way, and I'm just a useless, bad girl."

"Your brother has been both a good student and a good actor since he was young. He even became an award-winning actor in the entertainment industry. Isn't it normal for me to think he's good?"

Mother Zhou frowned, still maintaining her reasonable demeanor: "Look at yourself again, how can you even look like a girl? Your hair is a mess of colors, and your ears are full of holes. What a sight!"

"Mom, stop talking. Go get breakfast!"

Zhou Jiaxu walked over, pressed his mother's shoulders, and stopped her from saying anything.

Trying to maintain a calm smile, she said softly, "I've already discussed it with the production team. I'll make up the breakfast money once I earn points."