Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Song Yue's visit this time was not arranged by the company. It was just that the company issued various certificates for her and sent her out.

This time she came here because a foreign film and television company has been connecting with her studio, telling her that her image is very suitable for the role of Overlord. She looks exactly like the comics, and the crew is very optimistic about her.

Eager to get this role, Song Yue naturally believed it.

All other domestic female artists died in this competition, and Song Yue was even more convinced that she was the chosen daughter.

The audition process was particularly pleasant. Several casting directors and staff were full of praise for Song Yue, telling her to see the chief director in a week, and then make the final decision.

At the same time, she asked her agent to pay a security deposit of $10,000.

When Song Yue returned to the hotel, she held her head high, but she didn't see Shi Jin near the hotel, so she didn't have a chance to show off.

After shooting for a week in a row, Shi Jin felt too relaxed.

It is completely a nine-to-five working state. She goes out in the morning and will definitely leave work early in the afternoon.

Since she was filming very quickly, the director was overjoyed and just gave her off work early and never asked for more shots.

"Director, can I make more of my own solo scenes?" Shi Jin asked.

"No, our staff don't work overtime."

"Do you have time today?"

"Little girl, after countless strikes, we managed to work no more than eight hours a day. Everyone is ok when they leave work early, and no one is ok with delays, understand?"

The rapid development of the country has created everything they are now.

Shi Jin understood, so he didn't force it.

After get off work, she returned to the small villa, and Fu Xiuyuan also came back.

"You came back so early too? What about those clients and executives?"

"They're all home."

Shi Jin only felt that compared to the spontaneous diligence of the Chinese people, the Americans were actually a little too lazy.

But I believe that when my country develops to a certain extent, everyone can enjoy this idle social welfare in the future.

"Then let's go to the supermarket to buy things, and we will cook together at night."

Fu Xiuyuan drove Shi Jin and found an Asian supermarket.

The two went in to buy together.

Shi Jin also did not expect that for the first time, the two of them would be able to both work and fully enjoy life in such a place.

Back at the small villa, Shi Jin took the lead in the kitchen and washed it.

But she doesn't have much experience in cooking.

In my last life, my whole life was very casual. When I was busy and down, I often sent myself away with a bowl of instant noodles.

I haven't had much time in my life to develop my cooking skills.

In the end, in the face of this pile of vegetables and meat, it was a bit at a loss.

"I'm coming." Fu Xiuyuan's voice contained a slight chuckle, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his sturdy forearms.

"But you..." Shi Jin knew he wasn't good at this either, "... Can you?"

"Try it."

Fu Xiuyuan watched a lot of food videos some time ago, and his theoretical knowledge is already rich enough.

"Then I'll help you by the side."

Shi Jin stood aside and watched him make his move.

How can Fu Xiuyuan's cooking skills not be evaluated first, but when he started to get started, his movements and postures were smooth and smooth, and he was really perfect.

"You should be shooting food MVs, not really cooking food." Shi Jin commented.

"Maybe after you taste my craft, you won't feel that way."

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it! Don't regret raising my expectations."

Fu Xiuyuan tilted his head and gave her a gentle look: "Help me get the plate."

Shi Jin came over with the plate in his hand, Fu Xiuyuan lifted the lid of the pot, and the rich aroma of the food spread to the tip of his nose.

"Fu Xiuyuan, how did you do this?"

Fu Xiuyuan had an expression like "Didn't you just see it with your own eyes".

Shi Jin stepped forward, picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, blew it and put it in her mouth.

Shi Jin almost swallowed his tongue.

There was light in her eyes: "If I hadn't seen these things go to the pot with my own eyes, I would really doubt that you ordered takeout."

When the four dishes and one soup came to the table, Shi Jin was really surprised by him.

In her impression, Fu Xiuyuan made a cake once, and it took several experiments to succeed.

I have also made bento several times, but bento is still not the same as this kind of meal.

"Can I eat it?" Fu Xiuyuan held up his chopsticks.

Shi Jin pointed at his stuffed cheeks: "What do you think?"

Being so cute by her appearance, Fu Xiuyuan chuckled softly.

She followed in front of him in front of outsiders, always two people, and only he could see such a side of her.

It feels so good.

Shi Jin served him some vegetables, and his mouth was still full: "Nee also ordered many times."

"So, what do you think I am now?" Fu Xiuyuan asked.

"God chef!"

Fu Xiuyuan was dissatisfied with this answer, holding chopsticks, his expression faded, and he shook his head.

"Master chef? Ghost chef? Good husband? Beauty chef?"

Shi Jin knew from the look on his face that none of them suited him.

Even a good husband hadn't touched his point, Shi Jin really couldn't think of any words that could suit him.

"Think again." Fu Xiuyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her tenderly.

Shi Jin: "Master chef husband?"

"I like it, but it's not."

Shi Jin didn't even think about what the word Fu Xiuyuan wanted until he finished eating.

After the nanny aunt washed the dishes, she brought fruit.

Shi Jin sat next to Fu Xiuyuan and ate fruit, holding up the peach in his hand: "You eat, this peach is super sweet."

Fu Xiuyuan didn't bite the peach in her hand, instead he lowered his head and took a bite on her lips, hooking directly from her mouth.

His eyes narrowed slightly, with a lingering satisfaction: "It's very sweet."

Before going to bed at night, Fu Xiuyuan asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. I have to go to the supermarket. I don't want to eat hamburgers or bloody steaks anyway." Shi Jin is the stomach of her hometown, and she is not used to the food in Hollywood.

But Naihe still has one meal to solve on the set every day, which is basically sandwiches and hamburgers, and she is still a little fed up.

"The lunch meal has been prepared for you, remember to bring it tomorrow morning." Fu Xiuyuan said in a low voice.

Shi Jin suddenly felt blessed and said in a low voice, "A peerless man?"

She finally heard the satisfied laughter from Fu Xiuyuan.

Shi Jin used this sentence to say about Qin Sinian before, just because Qin Sinian treated Fu Heyan very well, he sighed casually.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiuyuan went to his heart.

Still eager to hear the same sentence.

If Fu Xiuyuan went to open a vinegar factory, no one would be able to compete with him for business.