Her Majesty the Queen Has Become a God In the Entertainment Industry

 Chapter 9 Non-Existent Figure Management

 In the bedroom.

Tong Yue looked at Jiang Lingxi, who was holding a cup and drinking water quietly, with a face filled with relief.

"What you said just now is very accurate. Although I can help you with the apology, it is more sincere to apologize in person. When we all have dinner together in the evening, you can return the apology to Director Zhao. If there are other people behind the scenes who apologize, no matter what these people think, it will definitely be beneficial to their appearance.”

 Jiang Lingxi: "Let Sister Tong worry about me."

Probably because the contrast between before and after was too great, Tong Yue felt as if her heart had been soaked in warm water when she heard this. Not to mention how comfortable she was, she couldn't help but say something from her heart: "If only you could make me worry-free like you did today. , I would rather worry about you!"

“Then Sister Tong, let’s wait and see.”

 She loves what she does. Since she has inherited her original identity, no matter what the future holds, at least she has to do everything she is responsible for now.

 Not to mention that she is still in debt. The feeling of being in debt is not very pleasant.

"Originally, I planned to accompany you to finish recording the show, but judging from your performance today, I plan to leave early tomorrow morning. The traffic here is not very convenient, and the mobile phone signal is not very good. I have to work There are also some who won’t stay here if they don’t help.”

“Sister Tong, don’t worry.”

Although there were only four simple words, looking at the way Jiang Lingxi said these four words, Tong Yue had an inexplicable feeling that her own artist would be able to handle everything.

Little did they know that the last time Jiang Lingxi said she was reassuring someone, it was she who insisted on conquering the country in person despite the obstruction of the court officials, and finally broke the southern invasion plan planned by the northern barbarians for decades in one fell swoop, thus protecting Dayin's stability for hundreds of years.

 One word of peace of mind is that she has the confidence in the palm of her hand!

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With a few words, the sky outside became a little darker.

 The recording of the show hasn’t started yet, so we all have dinner together in the evening.

The place where they are now is a small mountain village with beautiful scenery but a somewhat remote location. The original intention of recording the program here is also to prevent this beautiful small mountain village from being buried, and to create some economic benefits for the village through the program.

We invited the residents of the village to help make dinner. The residents who have lived in the village for generations do not know any big stars or famous singers. They only know that the arrival of such a group of people gives them a rare opportunity to make money besides farming, so it is natural to receive them. Very enthusiastic.

The original person had an unpleasant temperament, but he had no interests with the villagers, and his temper could not be spread on the locals. So as soon as Jiang Lingxi arrived at the scene, she was enthusiastically pulled over by an aunt, "Girl, sit here, this is the seat." Okay, the chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of you was made by me, and everyone who ate it said it was good."

Lin Xuefei was one step behind Jiang Lingxi. Seeing how popular she was, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

She is not as stupid as Jiang Kaiyuan. Others just seem to apologize sincerely, but their attitude immediately softens.

She is more willing to believe that Jiang Lingxi's previous behavior was prompted by the manager named Tong Yue before he came. After all, artists and managers are closely related. If Jiang Lingxi still records a show and gets scolded everywhere, the manager will not be left behind. .

 A country is easy to change, but one’s nature is hard to change.

 She wanted to see how long Jiang Lingxi could keep up the pretense.

The chicken stewed with mushrooms does indeed smell delicious, but just looking at the oily layer on top, it is not something that their female artists can eat.

The aunt is so enthusiastic, she wants to see if Jiang Lingxi bites the bullet and refuses.

The smell of rice attracted everyone to rush over, and soon everyone was here.

At the main table, Zhao Hengsheng glanced at one of the five guests across from him, picked up his chopsticks and said hello: "Everyone must be hungry after a busy day, so I won't say any nonsense and let's get started!"

Lin Xuefei deliberately chose a seat next to Jiang Lingxi. When Jiang Lingxi picked up her chopsticks, she subconsciously looked in the direction of her chopsticks.

Jiang Lingxi scooped half a spoonful of meat and vegetables from the pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of her and covered the rice in front of her. Just as she was about to start eating, she noticed a strong gaze beside her. She turned her head and looked back, and saw Lin Xue. Fei was looking at the rice bowl in her hand in trance.

She looked at the distance between the pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms and Lin Xuefei again, and asked with self-understanding, "You want to eat this dish too? If you can't reach it, I'll help you scoop it up." Lin Xuefei suddenly He was so frightened that he felt like he was waking up from a dream. He shook his head reflexively and replied with a stiff face: "No, no need. I have lost weight recently."

Jiang Lingxi now knows that almost all female stars in the entertainment industry regard weight loss as their lifelong career. After hearing this, she retracted her hand that was about to reach for the spoon, picked up a piece of chicken and ate it deliciously.

What the aunt said is true. This chicken is really delicious when stewed.

One spoonful, two spoonfuls, the aroma spread continuously from her side. Lin Xuefei looked at the pieces of cucumber in the rice bowl in front of her, and it was rare that she didn't know how to taste them.

Jiang Lingxi, how dare she eat so much meat, and those broths that are the killer of weight loss, all used to mix rice, every rice grain is oily!

Just as he quietly swallowed his saliva, the person next to him suddenly stood up again.

Lin Xuefei was suddenly excited.

 Where are we going?

Haven't you found a place to quietly induce vomiting?

Definitely is!

As a result, they not only left by themselves, but also took away their empty rice bowls, and then followed Jiang Kaiyuan to the place where they were cooking.

Jiang Kaiyuan served himself a large bowl of rice. As a boy, he gets hungry quickly, and the original food is also delicious. A bowl of rice is simply not enough.

 Looking back, she saw Jiang Lingxi following closely behind her, and the rice bowl in her hand that had also been eaten.

He blurted out: "Are you here to serve rice? Won't you lose weight by eating so much?" After speaking, he raised his hand and clapped his mouth, "No, I mean..."

“I understand,” Jiang Lingxi said as she took a spoon and served herself rice, “but I have a variety show next and need to be strong. So I need to eat more.”

 Speaking of it, this small mountain village is quite nice. She regretted that she couldn't run for exercise at home before, so this place is very suitable.

Jiang Kaiyuan looked at the second bowl of rice that was pressed firmly in her bowl, and thought to herself: That is indeed a lot.

Lin Xuefei, who was waiting for Jiang Lingxi to come back: "..."

 I feel numb, really!

Does Jiang Lingxi still have any sense of body management as a female star?

 And she, why didn’t she choose such a tortured position?

Jiang Lingxi's appetite was also noticed by others at the table.

No one noticed it when they ate the first bowl, because no one felt how fast Jiang Lingxi ate.

 But when she went to serve the second bowl of rice like Jiang Kaiyuan, everyone noticed how fast she was eating.

Sheman and Xu Yin looked at each other and said nothing.

They have reached a consensus that as long as Jiang Lingxi doesn't show his temper in front of them, they will treat this person as if he doesn't exist.

It would be good if the water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river.

Zhao Hengsheng’s eyelids couldn’t help but twitch. He was a little suspicious that this girl was going to set up another foodie persona in order to restore her popularity with the audience, which had already deteriorated to a certain extent.

 But I soon realized that there were no cameras around here, and the recording of the program hadn’t started yet.

Until the meal was almost finished, he saw Jiang Lingxi wipe the corners of her lips and suddenly pick up the disposable paper cup with both hands and stand up, and subconsciously put down the chopsticks.

 (End of this chapter)