Entertainment Godfather

An hour later, Liu Qin, who was chatting on the Luoyang computer, suddenly sniffed.

She turned her head and saw that Luoyang was serving food, and the table was filled with food at some point.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised crucian carp, yam and fungus..." Luoyang cooked five dishes in total. Liu Qin read out the names of each dish, and people rushed to the dining table, twisting their little hands to grab a piece of sweet and sour. The ribs were stuffed into my mouth.

Luoyang, who was returning from serving food in the kitchen, happened to see this scene and laughed and scolded: "Liu Qin, when will you pay attention to your hygiene?"

Liu Qincai ignored him. The shining luster of the ribs was like orange agate after being washed by summer rain. She lowered her head quietly. The sweet and sour taste was mixed with a gentle sense of satisfaction. The aroma was sweet from the tip of her nose to her throat.

The playful sweet and sour flavor lingers on the tip of the tongue when chewing, and the aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs blooms in the taste buds.

This guy's cooking skills are still as good as before! Liu Qin secretly admired it, picked up the chopsticks impatiently, and continued eating.

Luoyang smiled, looking at Liu Qin's appearance as if he hadn't eaten in years, and remembering that this guy was devouring instant noodles before, he must be hungry.

He also picked up the chopsticks and started eating. He drank some porridge casually during breakfast. Now his stomach was empty, so he had a good appetite, so he specially rewarded himself with a few pieces of meat.

"Is it better than instant noodles?"

"Yeah, it's ten thousand times more delicious." Liu Qin said vaguely while eating.

"But aren't all female celebrities trying their best to lose weight?" Luoyang asked curiously.

"How can you lose weight if you don't eat enough?" Liu Qin used his divine theory without feeling ashamed at all.

Think about it in Luoyang. Is it possible for a foodie like Liu Qin to spare delicious food in order to stay in shape?

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The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal together...

No, the guests are happy anyway, but who knows whether the host is happy or not.

Liu Qin wanted to drink again, but Luoyang pulled him back and said, "Didn't you see that I cooked egg soup?"

"Okay..." Liu Qin did not refuse the scalding. After filling a bowl, he drank it all quickly.

Luoyang returned to the computer and saw the chat history that was still on the computer. After looking at it for a while, Luoyang suddenly said in surprise: "Liu Qin, you use my pp number to chat with people?"

"Weren't you bored just now? This person just happened to be looking for you, so we just had a casual chat." Liu Qin replied absentmindedly while lying on the sofa, playing with his phone leisurely.

Luoyang could only look at the chat history between Liu Qin and others with laughter and tears.

Mr. Wei Fanqin: "Bai Da, I am a fan of your books!"

Qingcheng in white: "I see your ID is Mr. Wei Fanqin. Are you a fan of Liu Qin?"

Only Fan Qin Ye: "Yes, I am a die-hard fan of Master Qin. The Internet literary world loves Bai Da the most, and the entertainment industry only loves Master Qin!"

Qingcheng in white: "Young man, I find that you are very discerning. I also like Master Qin very, very, very much."

Wei Fan Qin Ye: "Ah, I didn't expect Bai Da to be Qin Ye's fan, haha, I'm so happy!"

Qingcheng in white: "Well, there is no way. Who makes Master Qin so perfect? ​​The whole world cannot stop her charm. The Milky Way is not her limit, the universe is her end."

Mr. Qin Wei said: "Yes, that's right, I think so too. Mr. Qin is absolutely astonishing to any female star in the current entertainment industry!"

Seeing this, Luoyang couldn't stand it anymore. What the hell were they talking about? Such a long record was all about bragging about Liu Qin's charm. The most important thing was that one of the braggarts was Liu Qin himself.

"I said, you are being too showy!" Luoyang turned around and muttered.

"I am communicating with fans at close range. Do you understand that I am approachable?" Liu Qin continued to play with his mobile phone and spoke plausibly.

Luoyang almost spit out his blood. You are not in close contact with the fans. Are you brainwashing the fans?

Moreover, this chat was initiated by a person named "Master Wei Fanqin" in Fengyun Novel Group, who should be the author of Fengyun Novel Network. Luoyang suppressed the urge to complain and continued reading along the chat record.

Mr. Wei Fanqin: "It's like this. Last time I heard you give a lecture in the group, I found that I didn't understand it very well. But at the end, Bai Da, you said that there can be new types of online articles, so I had a flash of inspiration and vaguely thought of an idea. , that’s what happens if a person travels into the movie world.”

Baiyi Qingcheng: "Wow, this is so creative!"

Luoyang is simply a black line. This creativity is so powerful that labor and management can make up 10,000 for you in minutes.

But there was nothing I could do. Liu Qin didn't know what he had said to the author. Luoyang was afraid of something happening, so he could only continue reading patiently.

On the sofa, Liu Qin was swaying her feet like a normal person, while reading the gossip about a certain male and female celebrity with great relish.

Mr. Wei Fanqin: "Bai Da, please stop making fun of me. This is not very creative."

Qingcheng in white: "Don't worry, you are my fan, I will definitely protect you. Can I give you a chance to become my teacher now?"

Master Wei Fanqin: "Ah? Bai Da, are you really me?"

It's not a bit brainless. You know that this kind of off-line and mentally retarded language style doesn't go well with Allure in White.

Baiyi Qingcheng: "I am Baiyi Qingcheng, are you questioning me?"

Wei Fanqin: "No, no, no... Bai Da, no, Master, Bai Da is my master from today on!"

Seeing this, Luoyang's cheeks started to twitch, and Liu Qin, the bastard, took in an inexplicable apprentice for himself in just a short time of cooking.

Qingcheng in white: "My good disciple, I can smell the aroma of the food. I guess my servant has prepared lunch. Let's talk later. I will teach you two moves in the future and help you pretend to be awesome!"

Master Wei Fanqin: "Thank you, Master! Please help me to show off and fly! Master, please go eat first!"

The chat record ended here. Luoyang rubbed his swollen temples and said in a faint tone: "Liu Qin..."

"What are you doing?" Liu Qin looked up, as if he was a little dissatisfied that Luoyang always disturbed him from reading gossip. He had no idea that he accidentally clicked a big like under a certain gossip.

"You use my number..."

"You can talk to this big star about big things, just teach him a few tricks. After all, he is my fan." Liu Qin snorted and continued to read his gossip.

But when he looked back at the Bagua again, Liu Qin suddenly exclaimed: "Luoyang is over, it's over!"

Luoyang was helpless: "What do you mean, Luoyang is finished, you are finished."

"I'm really done!" Liu Qin said with a bitter look on his face: "I just saw Cai Li and Yi Bai's gossip, and I accidentally liked it."

Caili is a scandal-ridden female star, but relatively speaking, she has good abilities. She is the kind of female star who relies half on hype and half on her works. Luoyang, who was not aware of the situation at the moment, said, "It would be better if we cancel it."

"It's been cancelled, but I know some bitch must have taken the screenshot." Liu Qin said with a sad face.

Only then did Luoyang realize that a star like Liu Qin couldn't just give likes to him for a small sum, otherwise it would be easy to offend Yi Bai and Cai Li's fans and be called a scheming bitch.

After thinking about this, Luoyang laughed loudly and was in a good mood: "What is this? Explain it to me and say that your hands are slippery and you can give me likes. I can help you show off and fly!"

He had not forgotten that Liu Qin had casually found an apprentice for him. Now that the other party was unlucky, he would naturally add insult to injury.