She is still making a lot of money, with an advertising endorsement worth at least tens of millions. If she shoots a few more movies and takes on a few more variety shows, she can pay her father back in advance.
She had taken a year off at home and could do nothing but read books and act in plays. At that time, she also secretly thought about what it would be like if she came back again. Now I am flying around and busy every day.
Now that she has everything, all she wants now is to have a good meal and have a good sleep.
She still wants to make more good films to improve herself. But now, sitting next to Bo Yan, watching him order food, looking at the dry pot in front of him, the red crayfish is extremely hot, embellished with perilla leaves, peppers, onions and other side dishes.
Sometimes happiness is just that simple. When you are hungry, you can eat crayfish, and when you are thirsty, you can drink Coke without any scruples. She hadn't finished drinking the Coke in the theater, so she brought it out. Bo Yan also asked: "There are five-spice and garlic-flavored ones here. They are not very spicy. Do you want to try them?"
"If you don't eat spicy crayfish, it's like you don't put any sauce in Mapo tofu. You won't lose your soul." Xia Siyu sneered. Bo Yan also asked: "There is shelled crayfish meat here, which is more delicious when fried. Do you want to try it?"
"How can you eat crayfish without peeling the shells? It's like melon seeds without cracking the skin." She insisted on the devil's spicy version because she had been flying around some time ago. It's not that she can't eat such a strong flavor, but she doesn't want to eat it. . Now that she is back in Yancheng, with Bo Yan by her side, of course she will be willful.
Bo Yan had no choice but to nod, and soon all the dishes were served. Xia Siyu didn't even wear gloves. She wiped her hands with a wet wipe and was about to start peeling the shrimp shells. Boyan quickly handed her a disposable glove, but she refused: "It will be punctured later anyway, so why bring it? It's unnecessary."
But Bo Yan still put it on her carefully: "It's not because I'm afraid your fingers will get oily, it's because I'm afraid you'll get makeup."
She had just gotten off the plane and hadn't even returned home. She was attending an event before getting on the plane. Naturally, she didn't take off makeup on her face and the nail polish on her hands was still on. Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment, then asked him to put it on, and then happily peeled off the shell.
She unscrewed the head of a shrimp and pulled the tail hard. The meat inside is white and raw, because the back of the shrimp has been shaved and cut, so it is also flavorful. With a gentle puff, the spicy, spicy flavor with a rich aroma enters the mouth, which is very appetizing. The shrimp meat is chewy and quite delicious.
However, when she first entered her mouth, she didn't feel spicy at all. But after peeling off several more, maybe one of them sucked hard, and the spicy oil was sucked into his mouth instantly. There seemed to be a spicy smell that rushed into the nasal cavity, and tears suddenly flowed down.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Boyan quickly handed her the Coke. She didn't serve it herself, she was still peeling the shells in her hand. She turned her head, put her mouth directly to the straw and took two sips. The refreshing drink entered her mouth, but the spiciness temporarily subsided. But as the drink entered her throat, the spicy taste returned, making her burst into tears.
Boyan quickly took out a tissue and wiped her with it. She was eating crayfish while shedding tears, and kept writing. Bo Yan was still trying to persuade her: "How about you slow down?"
The paper towels happened to be gone, and he wanted to give her some paper, so he went to the corridor and asked the waiter to get more paper towels. When he came back, he saw Xia Siyu still crying while eating.
Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling that maybe Xia Siyu wanted to cry loudly, so he deliberately ordered the spiciest one.
She has always worked very hard and has been burdened with many unwarranted names, but she has never been afraid of it. There were difficulties but he always faced them head on. If it weren't for a character like hers, most people would have been ruined long ago if they suffered as much slander as she did.
The same goes for many artists. Even if they later learned that some of the news against them were rumors. But their careers have been damaged and their people are sluggish. There are very few who can make a comeback and continue to reach the top.
If Xia Siyu had been in trouble and had not resisted the pressure and made these films, or because of her own strength, she would have been lost in the torrent of time.
But maybe that's just the way she is. She will withstand pressure in difficult times, but it's not that she doesn't feel the pressure, she just holds her breath.
Now that I have stood up completely, looking back on the past, I feel a little unbearable.
She may be crying now because she was tortured, or maybe she is thinking about the past and simply indulges herself. Maybe, cheer yourself up.
This guy has always been like this, resolutely refusing to reveal his difficulties in the most difficult times. In the lowest year, she never said anything. Even if she didn't win the award, she just locked herself in the house. Although he was by her side, he didn't seem to need any words to comfort her other than company. She understands everything, and because she understands it so well, she takes it upon herself. Until now, after her career has completely turned around, she is here eating shrimps and crying at the same time.
Moreover, it seemed that she heard Bo Yan's voice coming back, and it was not as obvious as when he started crying. Maybe she felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to wipe her tears with the back of her hand, but found that the back of her hand was covered with oil, so she moved it again, preparing her sleeves to wipe her tears.
Boyan came up quickly, and the waiter handed him a tissue. He immediately closed the door of the private room and came over, took out a tissue and wiped her face. He also said deliberately: "If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it. It's up to you." It’s so sloppy like this.”
Xia Siyu was really unhappy and looked at him with big misty eyes.
Bo Yan also said: "Look at you, your face is full of food. You are already thirty."
"Who said I'm thirty? I'm obviously still a few months away!" Xia Siyu was about to retort, but perhaps because he inhaled too much, the spicy oil got stuck in his throat. It was better now, she really started to cough, with runny nose and tears, and she was very embarrassed.
"Looking at you like this, you're so ugly." Bo Yan said he was disgusted, but he still handed her a tissue. On the one hand, he let her wipe her mouth, face and hands, and on the other hand, he gave her some relief.
She turned around and looked at the lobster again. She was really bad at peeling the shell, and the lobster meat was torn off in pieces by her. Bo Yan said, "I'll do it. If you keep eating like this, I'll probably have to go out and get another box of tissues."
Xia Siyu snorted and glared at him, with tears in her eyes and an angry mouth. But my mood has improved a lot.
Bo Yan really helped her peel off the shrimp shells. He first removed the heads of the shrimps, then gently peeled off a few segments of the shrimp tails. Then he twisted them and took out the complete shrimp meat: "Look, this is the right way." ."
He put the shrimp meat into Xia Siyu's bowl, and she took a bite. It was still spicy, but there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in the shrimp meat. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you."
(End of chapter)