While talking to the person on the other end of the phone, Luo Lin clicked on the search bar for the laptop and quickly entered the five words [Tang Shu Laba Porridge].

The next second, she saw a clip about the award ceremony last night.

Tang Shu's joking way to "I have some stinginess, I have to go back and have a bowl of Laba porridge to make up for it." also came to his ears.

she:"???"

Well, Luo Lin finally understood why contacting her manufacturer would say, "We only produce eight-treasure porridge, but this is also the product that is closest to Laba porridge."

"Little ancestor, you are really..."

The party involved in Palm Pavilion also heard his generous statement through his mobile phone and felt guilty for a moment.

"I thought... the point of my sentence is [seven]?"

So dear audiences, how did you get to Laba porridge?

No, it’s eight-treasure porridge! All kinds of porridge!

"Wait, you didn't agree to me, did you?"

"Of course not, I politely refused."

As a qualified broker, Lorraine deeply understands the difference between food endorsement and other endorsements.

"You are not blamed for the hot search this time, but your ability to sell goods is too powerful. Should you consider live streaming and selling goods? I will come forward to negotiate for you."

"Is Xingyao Media short of money?"

So much so that the boss asked him to come out to bring goods in person?

Tang Shu hung up the call without hesitation and picked up the script that he had not finished reading just now.

***

Assistant Yang Tiantian sat in a corner of the kitchen of his private vegetable restaurant and made the 101st sigh today.

Dad Yang, who had been busy cooking, couldn't bear to watch it anymore and threw it to his daughter a bunch of bowls and chopsticks that he had collected from the front.

"If you have nothing to do, please help me. There are quite a lot of customers today. Why do you still have the time to be sad about the Spring and Autumn Period?"

"Oh~~Dad, I might be out of work."

"Hmm, huh?" Yang's father raised his head and stopped cutting potato shreds. "What did you say, you are unemployed? Don't you like that job very much?"

"Yes, but the boss has been asking me to take a holiday recently. Are you surprised to say it's strange?"

Yang Tiantian's butt finally left the poor little stool, slowly put on the kitchen special gloves and began to wash and clean the big things.

After hearing this, Dad Yang became even more confused.

"I said, how did you equate unemployment with holidays?"

Look at his daughter's brain, no wonder she didn't get the God-given exam!

Yang Tiantian’s little friend naturally has her logic, “Dad, my boss’s profession is different from ordinary people, and my assistant profession is even more different from the ordinary profession. In the past, I was responsible for the boss’s three meals a day. No one at home can cook except me, but now I’m on vacation. Do you think my career is coming to an end?”

Dad Yang... actually felt that this logic was fine!

"This is indeed the case, but why did your boss give you a holiday? She hasn't filmed recently? It's the end of the year. Are she planning to go back to her hometown or something?"

"No, I booked the air ticket for the boss home in advance. There are still seven or eight days left, and she still has a drama performance today."

I must live in Palm Pavilion these days, and there is definitely a need for dinner.

"Then I don't know, but your boss always praises you whenever he comes to the store to have dinner. I think she just has something else happening recently?"

The father and daughter of the Yang family looked at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.

The person involved in their words had already stood on the stage of the First Theater of the Imperial Capital, starting Tang Shu's first drama career as the leader.

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Chapter completed!