The infatuated CP has been replaced [MTL]

Chapter 29

Qu Wanwan looked around, "Where's Du Qing?"

Gu Yufeng smiled slightly, she was looking at his face, and she was distracted thinking about others?

He raised his eyes and glanced at the other side of the hall through the sea of ​​wisteria flowers in the middle, "He is eating over there." Qu Wanwan remembered that the wisteria flowers separated the hall in two, and she came from the other side , There are indeed several sets of tables and chairs over there.

Since Du Qing also had food to eat, she didn't care too much. She rested her chin on one hand and looked at the street below.

"There's no age here," she muttered.

Gu Yufeng didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Qu Wanwan turned to look at him, "There is no New Year's flavor here. It's almost Chinese New Year, and nothing has changed on the street. This restaurant is also the same. There are no red lanterns, couplets, or blessings on it. , there are no firecrackers and fireworks, and people are not festive."

The male waiter who came to deliver the food opened his eyes wide.

Restaurants like them hang red lanterns...

He exhausted his professionalism all his life and tried not to look at the lady who complained that the revolving restaurant was old-fashioned. He respectfully put the food on the table and bowed. Only then retreated into the distance again.

The waiter couldn't help but think, luckily he was standing far enough away to not hear what the customer said, otherwise, if he listened to that beautiful and lovely lady chat a few more words, he might fail and burst out laughing. Hearing the sound, he will definitely be sent away by the manager to leave the restaurant.

Qu Wanwan was still curious, "Aren't you all born in the New Year?"

In fact, her original world didn't have a lot of years. People often don't even remember the time, but there are always people who survived the hardship, and they can't help but feel emotional when the New Year comes. Another year has passed, and I will find a way to celebrate.

Naturally, it is impossible to feast the whole family with big fish and meat, but it is also extravagant to find a biscuit that has been stored for an unknown time, or a plastic garland that has been dug out from somewhere to hang on the roof.

Qu Wanwan is very strange, people in this peaceful and prosperous world lack everything, and they don't celebrate the New Year with much fanfare.

Gu Yufeng helped her arrange the food, and watched her pick out pasta with chopsticks, "The New Year flavor in the capital city is really not enough, there are many people working here, and they will go back to their hometown during the Chinese New Year, when the time comes, the people in the capital city will suddenly reduce. Moreover, setting off fireworks is prohibited in the capital city."

"Oh——" She said this, and Qu Wanwan's memory turned to, indeed, firecrackers are not allowed in the capital city.

She picked up a piece of pasta with chopsticks, stuffed it into her mouth, and tasted it, "It's not as delicious as sister Guo's cooking."

Gu Yufeng chuckled, "Yeah."

She tasted it again Taste the cherry meat, "This is better than pasta, but it's still not as good as Sister Guo's."

Gu Yufeng smiled again, and his eyes became darker.

Why does she compare with Guo Pan's cooking every time?

Guo Pan's craftsmanship is really good.

But Guo Pan has never made pasta and cherry meat.

Ordinary people eat pasta, even if they want to compare, they will say "it is not as good as the pasta I ate at a certain restaurant last time", instead of comparing it with other people's "braised crispy fish", which is not the same dish at all products, without any connection, completely impossible to compare.

When she commented like this, it always gave him a strange illusion—as if she had only eaten dishes made by Guo Pan, so every time she tasted a new dish, she couldn't help but compare it with Guo Pan's dishes, Because that was the only experience she ever had.

Weird, and a little pathetic.

Seeing the little pitiful pick up Bazhen tofu, Gu Yufeng reminded: "The tofu is very hot."

Qu Wanwan looked at the tofu on the chopsticks suspiciously, "But, the tofu was served with pasta and cherry meat." Those two items are clearly not hot, and tofu should be tasted after those two items, let alone hotter than pasta.

Gu Yufeng sighed, "The inside of the tofu is hot, anyway, bite slowly."

Little Poor had never eaten tofu, but fortunately she listened to someone's persuasion, she blew carefully, her plump and rosy lips pursed, it looks brighter than cherry flesh.

She bit it really slowly, carefully biting through the tofu with her two white front teeth, biting down bit by bit.

Gu Yufeng could clearly see her white teeth gradually sinking into the tender tofu, and the whole process slowed down and elongated infinitely under his gaze.

Suddenly, his heart felt dry, and Gu Yufeng's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Hiss——" Qu Wanwan had tofu in her mouth, and her speech was a little fuzzy: "It's really hot, luckily you reminded me."

Gu Yufeng squeezed the space between his brows, "Don't talk with something in your mouth."

After a pause, he continued: "It's easy to choke on myself."

"Hmm." Qu Wanwan replied vaguely twice, and swallowed the tofu slowly.

Gu Yufeng guessed that she was about to comment again, so he wanted to hear whether Guo Pan's dishes would still be used as the benchmark this time.

Qu Wanwan: "This one is not bad, it's tender and delicious, and it's about the same level as sister Guo's cooking."

Gu Yufeng felt that she had an 800-meter filter for Guo Pan. When a golden chef heard this, he would draw his sword angrily and make an appointment with Guo Pan to have a showdown.

He smiled and pushed the fruit cut over, "What about this one, how does it compare to what Sister Guo made?"

Qu Wanwan didn't try the fruit cut, but just gave him an inexplicable look, the contemptuous little eyes were like looking at a mentally retarded person, "Fruit there is no seasoning added to the cut, and there is no cooking process, it's all the same, whoever makes it is the same, whether it tastes good or not depends on whether the fruit itself is sweet or not."

Gu Yufeng smiled slightly.

I get it, fruits only like sweet ones.

Although I felt that the pasta and cherry meat were not as good as Guo Pan's craftsmanship, it was the first time Qu Wanwan ate it, and she still had a big appetite, and ate up everything that belonged to her on the table.

She stroked her swollen belly.

Gu Yufeng was also very surprised. Her small waist was so thin that he could hold it with one hand. How could it hold so much food?

However, it wasn't the first day he had seen her appetite, so he naturally remained calm and asked considerately, "Do you want anything else?"

Qu Wanwan's eyes fell on the food on her plate, and she slowly shook her head ,"I'm stuffed."

After a pause, she added slowly: "Eighty% full."

Gu Yufeng almost laughed angrily.

That's it, only 80% full?

What she meant by being very full wouldn't mean that she couldn't hold anything anymore, right?

With a pause of his fingers, he suddenly felt that it was really possible. Maybe, what she understood as being eighty percent full was the current state of a bulging belly, and being very full meant filling herself up.

Where did her unhealthy idea come from?

Has no one taught her since she was a child?

By the way, she said that she used to not have enough to eat.

Tsk, poor little one.

never mind.

Anyway, he will record several episodes with her later, and there will be time to teach her slowly.

Now, let the little poor, who is often hungry, be satisfied for a while.

So, the words of persuasion that I was about to say came to my lips, and changed again: "Wanwan, have you sung before? I mean, in a formal place like a recording studio?" 

Recording studio? Qu Wanwan searched carefully, and there was something about the recording studio in her memory, and she had also been in it, but it seemed that she didn't sing in the recording studio?

"No." She shook her head.

Gu Yufeng took a deep look at her.

He always felt that the little girl's memory was a bit problematic. As a singer, singing in a recording studio is very important, especially for the first time, it will definitely leave a deep impression on her.

But the tone of her answer was not quite sure.

Putting this doubt to the bottom of his heart for the time being, Gu Yufeng asked again: "That is to say, from the time of debut...from the time of signing with the company to signing a contract with the company, has not a single song been released?" 

Qu Wanwan is very clear about this point. Little head nodded: "No."

Gu Yufeng's thin lips were pursed into a sharp straight line.

This is very weird.

The little girl's voice is so special, it can be called the sound of nature. Even if she has limited talents and cannot create original songs, there must be many writers and composers rushing to let her sing her own songs. Moreover, how could her company and agent let such a voice go to waste?

"Wan Wan." Gu Yufeng tapped twice unconsciously on the desktop with his slender fingers, "If you don't mind, I can help you look at the contract." He suspected that the contract she signed with the company was flawed.

"Huh?" Qu Wanwan was a little puzzled, why one or two wanted to help her read the contract. She had read the contract, and there was indeed a big problem, but Shen Miao, Guo Pan, and Gu Yufeng had already become suspicious when they didn't see the contract.

"Can't you?" The voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

But Qu Wanwan inexplicably heard a bit of coolness.

"It's okay." There was nothing wrong with her. Whether it is Shen Miao, Guo Pan or Gu Yufeng, they all have rich experience, if you help her look at the contract, you will naturally find out the tricks in it, and maybe they can come up with a solution.

If Qu Yuwan's emotions are still there, then she has to think about whether Qu Yuwan would rather be squeezed and bullied than stay in the original entertainment company. She will respect Qu Yuwan's wishes and act according to her ideas, even if she doesn't agree with her.

But now Qu Yuwan's emotions have completely dissipated, and Qu Wanwan feels that since she has no reference, she can do things according to her own preferences.

For the company that squeezed her, she would definitely leave.

Even if she can't stay in this world for long, and when she is unwilling to leave, she still has the label of that blood-sucking company on her body.

Qu Wanwan tentatively asked: "Then shall I bring out the contract?"

Gu Yufeng vetoed it straight away: "I'll take you back and help you read the contract by the way."

Qu Wanwan: "..."

Gu Yufeng: "Is it not possible?"

Exactly the same The faint tone, exactly the same inexplicable coolness.

Qu Wanwan: "...It's fine, I'm fine."

It's Yunyin, I'm afraid he will die of anger, right?

Just because Gu Yufeng's assistant sent her home, Yunyin almost exploded in anger. Du Qing came to pick her up at home, and Yun Yin followed her secretly.

If Gu Yufeng himself sent her home in person, Yunyin wouldn't be blown up?

What's more, you have to enter her room to read the contract, right? Do you have to close the door?

That Yunyin...

Qu Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled, with small dimples forming on her cheeks.

Gu Yufeng stared at the little dimple.

He always felt that the little girl smiled limply.