Chapter 509 Fried vegetarian meatballs! "That's it, Xiao Luan, Lao Gao, you guys have a break early and let several teams come for a meeting tomorrow." "Okay master."
Big night.
Luan Yunping stayed at her master's house for a while, and during the process, she said almost all the adjustments and placement of Deyun Society.
They have to make changes at this time.
The biggest change is to focus on business.
But when he left the villa gate at half past ten, Luan Yunping decided to leave.
Respect your master and your wife anymore and can't get away from you anymore, but you can't watch them cultivate a young class master who doesn't know anything.
Even if this young headmaster knows nothing, he doesn't say anything, but he will really get into trouble. Didn't Dahua be run away by him?
Pour tea on the coat, it is even better than when I was a child.
Shaobing was just curious when she was a child. She did things regardless of the consequences. Just like when she didn't ask about Deyunshe, she could only scold her for being brainless and impolite. At least she had to say hello to others, but she didn't have bad intentions.
Asking and fighting with others, others will provoke him first, and he will return it 100%.
But see how Guo Fenyang is? No.
There is also a state of revenge.
He was thinking about planning to prevent He Jiuhua from buying him a hamburger.
Finding his car, Luan Yunping turned on the navigation and was about to go home. When she quickly drove to a traffic light, she couldn't help but look at the news of Huilinshe.
Since Shaobing became the vice president, there has been no trouble in Huilin Society.
It means that the sesame cake is at least OK.
I don't get into trouble everywhere like I was when I was a child.
"Maybe I should see it too?"
Luan Yunping thought that Shaobing could improve from a Northeast gangster, and Guo Fenyang might also change it.
A breath fell in my heart.
I unexpectedly wanted to give me a chance to see what Guo Fenyang should do.
After all, there is such an example of Shaobing.
But suddenly I feel it doesn't work.
No matter how bad Shaobing was when she was a child, she would be in charge of her master's wife. Even if her master's wife didn't care, his parents really did.
He was the first parent to learn crosstalk. Many times their brothers saw his parents coming to discipline him.
But Guo Fenyang does not have this level of discipline.
"Forget it, let's do it. Anyway, there's more than a year left."
Luan Yunping was hopeless and drove home after the traffic lights to prepare for the next day's meeting. On the other hand, Guo Qilin was looking forward to the changes in a year, and also discussed the implementation of some plans with his brothers at night.
Deyun Club changes, they also need to change.
Making Huilin Society popular is everyone's goal and motivation.
The most motivated thing here is Lang Heyan. He came here for his career and wanted to work hard with everyone.
"I won't say it, take a break early. Come here for a meeting tomorrow. There are still some problems with the rules and regulations I thought about before. Come and talk about how to do the best."
"In fact, these problems are not problems. Just follow these implementations, the actors in the small theater have been guaranteed."
Feng Zhaoyang said at home with his children, very happy. His treatment at Huilin Society is much better than that of Deyun Society.
Shaobing and others are similar, obviously the rules and regulations are conducive to increasing the revenue of small theaters.
It is not like Deyun Club at the time, some low-level actors had to perform part-time to live.
You can concentrate on taking root in the small theater.
Then one after another, the group's video calls were hung up.
Hanged off the video call.
Guo Qilin stretched his body at home, and Huilin Society undoubtedly developed towards a bigger trend. By the coming year, everyone's resources will be continuously given.
But he was alone now, and the quiet atmosphere made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Not to mention He He sleeps, even if his wife is at home, the family will definitely not be quiet. She will definitely watch some videos of cooking and cooking in the middle of the night.
It's a pity that I haven't come back for several months. Even though I wanted to call my wife, it was already late at night and could not disturb her rest. I held concerts one after another, which would test her physical strength.
Forget it, just take a break like your daughter.
In order to avoid dark circles, my daughter slept very early today and was already afraid of dark circles again.
Switch off the light.
The father and daughter were sleeping together. Since her mother left, she had to come over to occupy the big bed.
"Dad~"
He He seemed to have woken up in the bed and asked hesitantly, "I won't have dark circles, right?"
"No, no, no, sleep well, eat well, you won't have it in your life."
After saying, the little girl fell asleep for a few seconds.
The next day after sleeping, the father and daughter had something to do separately, going to school where they should go and meeting where they should hold meetings.
It's busy until the evening.
It was evening in Yanjing, and Deng Ziqi was overseas at 10 o'clock, just in the evening, just in response to the concert.
After a concert, her physical strength was consumed a lot and she was already hungry.
I couldn't help but think of the dishes my husband cooked.
I haven't eaten for several months. I'm thinking too much that the food abroad is not delicious, just a few of them, it's not delicious at all, and I don't have much food to eat.
Now her and her sister's appetite have been developed into the types in Yanjing and Tianjin.
Self-feeling in Xiangjiang is less exposed to dishes.
Take a deep breath.
Deng Ziqi finished singing a song and strolled on the wide stage. Below the stage were her 50,000 or 60,000 fans holding the glow stick.
These 50,000 or 60,000 fans shouted for her all night.
"Time flies so fast. I'm going to say goodbye tonight in a blink of an eye. What's the last song?"
"There's no limits in the sky."
"I Like You."
""Bubbles."
"
The following response was very satisfying to her. The next second I held the microphone and shouted at the top of my voice, "No, you guessed it wrong! Sing this song next!"
The melody appeared.
The concert venue had no 60,000 people trembled, and the cheers were like tsunamis, hitting the stage one by one.
It's just because this song is called "Love, It's Simple".
Guo Qilin's song.
Guo Qilin's songs are very popular, and many people cover them, but they all cover them. How could Deng Ziqi not cover them?
In her cover, her version is also highly regarded and loved.
"I forgot how I started~
Maybe I just felt for you~
Suddenly I realized that I had fallen in love with you~
It's really simple~
Love is so dark that it doesn't matter~
..."
On the stage, Deng Ziqi sang a song, and just sang a few sentences, a surge of emotions surged in her body.
Sing again, I understand how well my husband's lyrics are written.
Yes, the word love is very hysterical. Just like what he wrote, love is so dark that it doesn’t matter.
Thinking of this, the faces of my husband and daughter emerged, immersing her in the feeling of happiness.
She hasn't gone back to see her husband and daughter for a long time. She misses them too much. When she thinks of this, a crying person can't hide her emotions at all.
The tears and a slight crying voice were all exposed.
The fans sensed the emotions of the explanation and quietly waved the glow stick together.
When the song ended, the scene was flooded.
Many people shouted to work overtime and wanted to listen to another song.
Deng Ziqi heard the words of overtime, put his hands on his hips and said with a smile. "Okay, in order to respond to your enthusiasm, I will work overtime (very loud) today!"
"Oh~~"
The song ended with a song "The Sea and the Sky". Deng Ziqi always played a few Cantonese songs in the approved song list.
This is what she originally liked.
After the song, she had to end the concert with the shouts of fans, and then walked towards the lounge step by step with the staff.
When we arrived at the lounge, my sister followed us all the time.
Supply her tea and water, and bring her something delicious.
Seeing the delicious food, Deng Ziqi was not so excited. She was already hungry and had no appetite for the time being, and she couldn't get too much.
The foreign steak and lamb chops are not as delicious as the dishes made by my husband.
That's just the few months. Get tired of eating.
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Not to mention my husband, there are as many different delicacies as there are in the domestic concerts, and it is completely different here.
The same thing.
"Let's put it aside first, let's see what your brother-in-law and the others are doing."
Take a sip of water, Deng Ziqi played a video of her husband at home.
It was five or six o'clock at home. I had finished my meal, but after I still found my husband standing next to the pot waiting for something. From time to time, I heard sizzling sounds, as if I was frying something.
The daughter and bread were standing by, looking around.
"Husband, what are you doing?"
"What else can you do? Your daughter insists on eating fried meatballs. I'll fry her a vegetarian meatball first. Hehe, hold your phone."
"Okay."
If it were the little girl's phone, the camera's gaze was obviously lowered a few points.
The ingredients of fried meatballs are relatively simple.
It is vegetables, carrots, cabbage, mushrooms, and starch.
Although it is a vegetable, it tastes fragrant. "In the words of the master, it is very important to take out fried vegetarian meatballs when they are hot to eat." Guo Qilin said as he threw vegetarian meatballs into the pot, one after another, and then pick them up after it is fried.
After picking up one or two, He He, holding his cell phone, began to move, stretched out his hand to get enough, and wanted to eat it quickly.
"Hey, did you really listen? If you are a child, don't force yourself to take it. Go and get your little fork."
Suddenly put down your phone and He He went to get the fork.
She held the fork and pressed her phone screen against the stove, her eyes were pitch black, Deng Ziqi and Deng Yiling were speechless, thinking about eating, no matter how much they were, they were still watching.
When I recovered, the little girl began to eat one after another.
Dad eats one or two after frying one or two. When he grows up, the speed of eating is not comparable to that in the past.
"Eat slowly, it's hot, blow it and then put it on your mouth."
The little girl was having a lot of fun while blowing.
This thing is delicious when it is hot. With the heat, the scent of the fried vegetarian dishes inside can also be stimulated.
Watching her daughter eating constantly, and finally, she didn't care about her fork and started to play directly, Deng Ziqi was extremely envious.
Sometimes, delicious abroad is not as good as a fried croquette.
"I want to eat too. Hehe leaves some for my mother. Mom wants to eat it so much." Deng Ziqi saw the fried meatballs constantly entering her daughter's mouth, and couldn't help but want to stop her.
He He flipped the camera and said, "Mom is back, I'll make it for you."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to make it for me."
"Dad teaches me now."
After eating another meatball, the little girl went closer to see it, and reached out to get another one. It seemed a bit hot to get one, so she threw it back and restarted the fork.
People can’t teach others how to teach others, and they can do it once.
Guo Qilin smacked his tongue next to him, saying that he didn't even want to talk about his daughter.
But that cute look is blowing while blowing.
The appetites of Deng Ziqi and Deng Yiling were aroused.
"Brother-in-law, aren't the meatballs round? Don't you need to be round?"
"Don't make it into a circle, grab it and fry it, just grab it and fry it. The shredded radish and shredded cabbage on the edges can be crisper, which is different from ordinary round meatballs. Although it looks a bit messy, it is delicious." "Mushappy meatballs." He He was happy to eat it, and he never stopped his mouth, so he added a sentence. "Yes, a messy meatball. When you come back, I'll fry it for you to see if it's delicious." "You guys are busy, we're going to have a meal too." Deng Ziqi had to turn off the video, and he was more obsessed with not turning off his own desire to eat, so he could only eat something to deal with it.
Halfway through my meal, I found that the steak and lamb chops were not as delicious as the things my husband fried just now. I was so curious about the taste.
My husband was very busy before, but he rarely fryed it out. "Sister, what should I do? I want to eat it."
After taking a few bites of the steak, my sister Deng Yiling couldn't say a word.
My sister wants to eat, but she still wants to eat.
Without answering anything, I went out of the lounge alone, stood in the corridor, and called my brother-in-law on my cell phone.
Guo Qilin had almost fried it at this moment. He originally wanted to fry a full plate, but the little girl ate a lot of bread. The key is that the frying process just now was almost in short supply.
It was like an assembly line rushing to finally half a plate came out.
As soon as I came out and put down the plate, I suddenly received a call from my sister.
"Brother-in-law."
"Sister? What's wrong?"
"Brother-in-law, teach me, I'll get one for my sister later."
Guo Qilin knew that my sister was pampering her.
"What else can I teach you? Just do it casually."
"What materials are used?"
"You can buy it."
Guo Qilin briefly told his sister, and after he finished speaking, he understood. Deng Yiling went back to the lounge to see her sister continue to eat.
After the meal, the two sisters could not leave. There were many things to do after the concert. Everything was handled until one o'clock in the morning, and the two sisters finally returned to the hotel.
As soon as he returned to the hotel, Deng Ziqi lay on the bed with all his body weak.
What He He had just eaten was circling in her mind.
Once the foodie is thinking about something, no matter how delicious the rest is, it cannot be covered up. It’s a pity that she will not be able to return to China for half a month.
She hasn't gone back to eat what her husband has made in four months.
"Ding Dong."
The doorbell rang, and Deng Ziqi got up from the bed lazily and opened the door. When the door opened, it was her sister, holding something in her hand.
"Sister, do you want to eat it? I'll make it for you."
Deng Ziqi was moved by biting her lips. There were too many people around her who loved her. "What do you do?" "My brother-in-law just made it, I asked my brother-in-law." The hotel they stayed in can cook, and for the sake of comfort, Deng Ziqi usually chooses such a place to live.
Open the fire and cook, Deng Yiling began to get busy and was about to fry some food for her sister.
There will be a few more days of concert here, and you must take good care of your sister.
But then again, she hadn't tried to fry meatballs like her brother-in-law.
My brother-in-law always says that she is particular about it, but she doesn't know what particular about it, just copy it.
(This chapter ends)