Chapter 55:


The final celebration of the show is generally an important opportunity for every newcomer to break the head.
At the celebration, there were directors of the program group, three senior judges, and even many entertainment companies and entertainment reporters.
This is a rare opportunity for many artists.
However, Yu Yaoyao did not care.
"gone?"
Zhao Yu looked at the assistant with a stunned look.
"Ok……"
She has a total escort, what do you want to know?
Perhaps the family gatherings of ordinary people have already seen a lot of big shackles, and they don’t need to be at the celebration party.
Zhao Yu sighed and lost his way.
I knew that I should send someone to block her first.
He glanced at him, not far from the wine glass with a few entertainment company owners chatted like a joke woman Chen Ruixi, but also shook his head.
It’s a different life!
"Let's go."
Zhao Yu waved his hand.
But halfway through, he took a shot and thighed.
"Bad, their husband and wife 80% is their own small family celebration!"
Zhao Yu's face changed greatly.
"Old Zheng, Lao Zheng!?"
The photographer, Zheng Zheng, who just took a sip of red wine, was immediately shouted.
Zhao Yu’s face hurts.
I’m negligent. I can’t walk now. You are urgently looking for a photography team to go and shoot Yuyao Yao!

"I called and asked where they are!"
This kind of sweet sweet celebration, with a cute son, can be photographed, when the "wife" ratings are not fried!
Said, he immediately pulled out his mobile phone.
After thinking about it, I would like to call Yuyao Yao, who is better talking.
She likes to show it in front of the camera.
Zhao Yu still has the confidence to persuade her to take an emergency special. In any case, her popularity will be blown out after the "stage" champion, and must seize the opportunity!
The photographer, Lao Zheng, also rushed to summon the brothers and swallowed a piece of steak. While waiting for Zhao Yu to wait for news, he set the camera.
But soon... Yu Yaoyao, who was very talkative, had some joyful laughter coming out of the phone.
"Hey, a lot of big lobsters! Husband, I want to eat this most fierce!"
Zhao Yu immediately brightened his eyes. "Xiao Yu, have you eaten? I want to come and shoot now, the next issue of "Wife." You will take a screen play later, and it is estimated that we will be nervous when we enter the crew. Xiaoyu, your location with Shen is now...? I let the photography team come over now."
"Ah? Are you coming?" Yu Yaoyao had a mistake in the moment, "Come on to eat big lobster?"
Zhao Yugang wants to answer.
As a result, I listened to the phone's exquisite exclamation.
"Husband husband, Zhao Dao also wants to bring people to eat big lobster!"
"This one is not enough for me to eat, I want to eat the three most fierce!"
"..."
Zhao Yu has a moment of loss.
She wants to eat a few lobsters. What does this have to do with them?
"Xiaoyu, we don't eat your lobster, we just filmed in the past."
He quickly clarified.
"Husband husband, Zhao Dao said, three are not enough, five! Ah... don't want Xiaoqinglong, Daqinglong..."
Zhao Yu: "...?!"
Zhao Dazheng felt a suffocation and wanted to explain why he didn't know where to start.
Not only did he listen to it, but also the old Zheng who started to take a break from the occupational disease. It was also a mistake.
Are they a bit noisy here, the signal is not good?
But after a while, Zhao Yu was about to increase the volume, and then say it again.
He heard the phone, a cold voice, as if it was mixed with the cold wind, rubbing coldly in his ear.
"Zhao Gui, you have worked hard."
"When I have dinner with my wife, come back."
"See you at the villa."
Zhao Yu: "..."
Roar!
He really didn't want to eat rice in the past!
Shen Zong, it turned out to be a stingy! When you hear the glutinous rice, you won't let it go!
Lao Zheng shamefully wiped the camera, but he sighed the truth. "Zhao Dao, the young couples don't come to celebrate the meeting. It is clear that they want to live the world of two people. You are incomprehensible, hard to make in, Shen Bo... sure disagree."
Zhao Yu snorted. "It turns out."
Shen always dislikes his team and makes big light bulbs!
"Oh, then at night, you should go eat first, and two hours later, set off to the small villa."
The staff of the variety team are used to working overtime.
Especially when the red artist’s announcement is extremely tense, one by one, it is inevitable to shoot upside down day and night.
Lao Zheng is also a senior photographer who has experienced the most difficult period, not sleeping for two or three days, running around.
But... now he is a little hesitant.
"Old Zhao, I am telling the truth."
"Wait for two hours, it will be at least nine o'clock in the evening. The night is dark, and the young couple are going back to the room to dry up... How do I shoot?"
"Everyone is coming over, Lao Zhao, you have two children, this still doesn't understand? We can't do the wrong thing, right?"
Lao Zheng shook his head in protest.
"You don't want to hinder people from giving birth to a second child. Going back to the main house, how can you wear small shoes?"
Zhao Yu drank a drink and almost got caught in the trachea!
But when he glanced at Lao Zheng, he spurted a word.
"I... I am dedicated to art!"
"Go and go! No discussion! Even if you are making a second child, you have to shoot it for me!"
Lao Zheng looked at him and shook his head.
The director is crazy.
Zhao Yu also felt that he was crazy.
But...he just wanted to shoot a family of three Yuyao Yao, just to see how she made 365 degrees to let Shen always eat.
and many more!
He blinked.
Could he not know it, but also powdered her, and powdered her family? !
What's special, his current behavior seems to be no different from a chasing illegitimate meal? !
Zhao Yu swallowed his throat.
"I am not, I am not, I am dedicated."

In a suburban seafood buffet restaurant in the suburbs, Yu Yaoyao is personally supervising her fierce big lobster and being dismantled by the chef.
This store is actually not big, a total of one floor, it seems less than a hundred square feet.
There are only a handful of tables and chairs, but the decoration in the store is particularly petty, and it seems to have a classical medieval style.
The entire store, only their family.
Shen Yichong sat at the table by the window and lit by candles, and Shen Rui's children's chair was placed on his left side.
Yu Yaoyao’s seat is opposite him.
But at this moment, the big and small positions are empty.
From his current seat, they can see their mother and son, almost harassing the chef to the picture of the collapse.
"come back."
"Do not hinder the chef cooking."
Shen Yi Chong pinched his eyebrows.
But Yu Yaoyao is obviously not so easy to follow.
"Open kitchen, isn't it for us to see?"
"Husband, I want to see how the lobster is done. I can also do it for you at home later. Otherwise, Zhang Ma will leave. You will only burn the noodles. I am tired of eating with my baby~"
The little buns are next to them, tangled with nostalgia.
He thinks that Dad's cooking is OK, and the taste is very good. He can even eat two small bowls.
But he...he wants to eat the food that Mommy has made, never eaten~
Shen Yi Chong mouth twitched, straight up, went to the side of the cooking table, caught Yu Yaoyao also want to poke the fingers of the lobster.
"do not move."
The lobster has a sharp back thorn, and the lobster's big stalk is more developed.
Being stabbed, not a joke.
Even the average chef will take care of it.
Then Yuyao Yao was particularly reluctant, "husband, I want to see shrimp pee..."
Shen Yichong’s expression is wonderful.
He didn't know the brain circuit of this woman. How did it become so strange now?
There is a little guy at home, very responsive to his mother's brain circuit.
"I have to watch, Dad!"
"I have never seen shrimp and shrimp urine... I have only seen my father's urine..."
Shen Yichong bent down and picked up his son, successfully stopping his words.
But even then, he couldn't stop Yu Yaoyao from looking at some of his curious sights.
His temples are jumping, and the blood in the blood vessels is almost twice as fast.
"Go back... sit, good!"
He feels that he is losing his mind.
Yu Yaoyao swears, and some regrets go back three steps.
Fortunately, she sat down on the seat and barely thought about the lobster going to urinate before cooking.
But not long after, she was interested again.
Human cooking is too particular.
She used to eat in the wild or at the zoo.
There is no cooking, there are seasonings, where is the food urine and no urine... Humans are too particular!
Be a man, so happy!
She smiled happily and pulled the sleeves of Shen Yi Chong. "Husband, just put on the TV in the restaurant, the host in the "Gourmet Foodie" ate a lot of lobsters, listened to the boss and asked them to collect the money...

"Husband, don't want to eat anything, but still make money!"
"I also want to do this live duck~"
Yu Yaoyao said that her saliva will flow down.
She didn't know it before, and there is such a cost-effective job!
"..."
Shen Yichong took the napkin and directly caught her small mouth.
"Shen Rui, help your mother pour juice."
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