Chapter 253 It’s not the right time
Lin Qingyue not only planned to make it herself, but actually made two.
“I made this cold jellyfish and preserved egg myself.” She pointed to the two dishes on the table.
Wumule, “Then I’ll have to taste it later.”
“Maybe it’s not very tasty, it seems like there’s too much soy sauce.”
"Haha, I'll try not to show it later."
After washing his hands, he sat down at the dining table. He was curious, "What holiday is today?"
"Well, I Birthday.”
Huh?
Wu Mu was stunned, raised his head, and then met Lin Qingyue's smiling eyes.
He was surprised, "Is Director Lin's birthday October 9th?"
"Yes, it's a little more than a month earlier than you. Your birthday seems to be next month, right?"
Noon Jupiter’s birthday is November 22nd, whether in this life or in previous lives.
“I didn’t know that today is your birthday, Director Lin, and I didn’t bring you a birthday gift.” Wu Mu felt a little embarrassed.
Lin Qingyue waved in a haha, "It's okay. You helped me so much on the show before. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to treat you to dinner. I just have time today."
You better be really just right.
Wu Mu muttered slightly in his heart.
If before I could only roughly feel that Director Lin might have a crush on him, then now
I don’t invite friends or family for my birthday, I just invite him alone. People are coming.
He felt that even the dullest people could understand something.
Director Lin is no longer pretending and is about to take action.
Wu Mu sighed and smiled in his heart.
Lin Qingyue didn't look like she was ready to do anything, "Let's try this mutton. I asked my friend to order it in Dongshanfang."
He helped Wu Mu order some mutton and other ingredients. Afterwards, she curiously asked, "How are you preparing for the competition on The Voice? Are you confident?"
"Yes."
Wu Mu felt very confident.
"Is it a new song?"
"Well, it's a rock song, it should win."
Lin Qingyue told him that he could win before he even started. The song is obviously very curious.
“If you are so confident, let’s sing it later. Forget it, let’s keep our expectations and wait until you get on stage to listen.”
The two chatted while eating.
The ingredients Lin Qingyue specially asked her friends to find are quite delicious.
Well, except for the two dishes made by Director Lin himself.
It is true that there was a little too much soy sauce, which made it a bit salty.
After finishing the meal, Lin Qingyue brought out a small cake.
Looking at the 23-year-old candle on the small cake, Wu Mu sighed with emotion, "Director Lin, you are too young."
Lin Qingyue laughed, "Aren't you younger than me? Ten months?"
After lighting the candle, she waved to Wu Mu and said with a smile, "Come and take a photo, I will put it in the big photo album later."
Director Lin, stop pulling this off!
How can such an ordinary little boy stand being pulled like this by you?
Wu Mu was funny, "Then you have to make me look more handsome."
After taking the photo, Lin Qingyue was still not in a hurry to blow out the candles, but stood up and took out a guitar from the side.
“Sing a song.”
This is also a repertoire of being a singer. There is always an event where you have to show off your talents. Wu Mu took the guitar she handed over and asked, "Birthday song?"
Lin Qingyue shook her head, "Let's sing something fresh, a love song. Hey, is there a new song?"
New love song?
Wu Mu does have a few more songs on hand, "Nuan Nuan", "Every Word" and "Today You Will Marry Me" are all considered love songs.
But it’s not appropriate to sing it.
“No suitable one.” He told the truth.
"Forget it." Lin Qingyue seemed to think about it and smiled, "Then don't listen to love songs. Let's sing your own one, or the wind blows the wheat waves."
Sing myself of?
Wu Mu thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
He held the guitar in his hand, gently plucked it with his fingers, and then
"Qingyue, why can't you get through on the phone? , your grandpa asked you to go to their place for dinner.”
There was a sound of opening the door outside, and a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker and looking elegant and steady opened the door and came in.
After the middle-aged man entered the door, he was obviously taken aback when he saw Lin Qingyue and Wu Mu sitting at the dining table.
Wu Mu was also stunned.
Dao Lin?
Director Lin’s father Lin Xueming?
Didn't Director Lin say that her father was filming in the northwest?
He looked at Lin Qingyue subconsciously.
Lin Qingyue looked at him, turned around, and asked with a helpless smile, "Dad, aren't you filming in the northwest?"
Lin Xueming's eyes were fixed on Wu Mu's face. After half a second, he moved to the finished dinner and the cake with candles on the table. After scanning the house, he replied, "Well, come back for your birthday."
Although Wu Mu felt that he was very innocent, he still greeted Lin Xueming with a slight guilty conscience, "Director Lin."
Although the two families are very close to each other and he has a good relationship with Lin Qingyue, this is the first time he has met Lin Xueming face to face. He has only seen them from a distance before.
Lin Xueming looked expressionless on his face and nodded, "I didn't know you were eating. I just called Qingyue and no one answered."
Lin Qingyue touched her pocket and said, "Oh. , I just put it upstairs and forgot to take it down."
She smiled helplessly, "I called my grandpa and them this afternoon to say that I had a birthday with my friends, are they still waiting for me?"
"I have already started eating without waiting for you, but I have also prepared cakes for you. Your uncle and the others are also back. They want you and your friends to finish eating and then go to their place." Lin Xueming explained.
Wu Mu, who felt a little weird in his heart, stood up and said, "Director Lin, if you have something to do, I will go back first."
Lin Qingyue exclaimed, "Eat the cake first before leaving. This is for me. Made.”
Huh?
Not only Wu Mu looked at her now, but also Lin Xueming beside her.
Lin Qingyue didn't care. After looking regretfully at the guitar in Wu Mu's hand, she walked to the small cake, closed her eyes and made a wish, then blew out the candles.
Then I cut out a piece with a knife and wanted to hand it to Wu Mu.
But after passing it halfway, she thought about it and said: "Forget it, I'll eat this piece, and you take the rest back to eat."
Lin Xue beside me Ming's face was expressionless, "Cut a piece for me."
Wu Mu carried the cake Lin Qingyue packed for him, and then looked at Lin Xueming, who was sitting in Lin Xueming's car, eating the previous piece of cake. Lin Qingyue felt even weirder.
Lin Qingyue was still waving to him, "Go back early."
"Well, be careful on the road."
Wu Mu went back with the cake, opened it and tasted it, and found that it tasted good. There was no problem of too much seasoning. It was no different from eating it in a cake shop outside. .
After Lin Qingyue’s birthday party, there were several days of rehearsals.
As the program team slowly released the news, the noise on the Internet became more and more intense.
Wu Mu has been scolding me every day on Weibo.
Just like that, one week after Lin Qingyue's birthday.
Finally, it’s time to record the first live broadcast of Legendary Voice.
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