"This … exhibition HongGe I know this time I sneak to the crew is something I did wrong, but this … this …"
This is too hard!
Let’s not talk about it when people are chasing us, and bring weighing scale back!
"Let you weigh!" Lu Zhan hong word directly like carrying a chicken push Lin Yufei busy with weighing scale.
Although I have been psychologically prepared to see the scale figures, Lu Zhanhong still gasped.
"What shall we say before Lin Yufei? How much should I reduce in two months? "
Lin Yufei replied weakly, "5 kilograms …"
"So how much have you finished now?" Lu Zhan hong roared
Lin Yufei wronged Baba "fat again …"
"Didn’t I tell you about this role image before signing the contract? It’s not certain whether you can wear a custom-made suit for you now. How can you play the man? The actor’s lens will be fatter. Do you want to search for it because you gain weight? "
Lu Zhan-hong’s head droops a point every time he says Lin Yufei.
He really needs to lose weight, and he does take time to go to the gym, but he just can’t control his mouth.
Lu Zhanhong stared at him with cold eyes. "You can either control your diet now or I will talk to Qin Dao about a direct substitution. Anyway, anyone can play this friendly guest role."
Lin Yufei jumped up. "No, no substitutions!"
It took him a long time to meet the three of them. It’s only been a few days since the quartet of Fantasy Travels was successfully reunited. How can it be that the agent sneaked home like this? That’s no good.
Lu Zhanhong hugged his arm. "You can do it without changing people. Do you know what to do?"
Lin Yufei flat mouth nodded trail "see …"
"Then say it yourself?"
"Shut up … your legs …"
"Ok, then you video shoot me every day. If your weight doesn’t reach the standard that day, you can leave at any time."
Lin Yufei "…"
Chi fan yi Shi Shuang lose weight crematorium
In the next few days, after Lin Yu finished his scene, he looked listless. Even Xiao Ya realized that he was wrong.
Xiaoya took advantage of the fact that the agent didn’t come today and sat beside Lin Yu with a small portion of bamboo tube steamed meatballs.
"Oh, you didn’t grab the food or something?" Xiao Ya joked.
Lin Yufei sighed and drooped his head and eyes filled with melancholy.
"Don’t lie, you are so scary. I haven’t eaten this for you yet. There are fish skin dumplings and tofu fish pot left." Xiao Ya said generously and handed Lin Yufei the middle plate.
Lin Yufei’s eyes stared at the exquisite bamboo tube steamed meatballs on the plate, filling its delicious brain.
"Sister Xiaoya, can you … taste a meatball and … tell me what it tastes like?" Lin Yufei struggled to make this request.
Xiao Ya "Are you a pervert? If you want to know the taste, you can taste one yourself. "
Lin Yufei burying his face in "I … recently lost weight"
It takes great perseverance to refuse such delicious food. Lin Yufei feels that he is almost unbearable.
Xiaoya stopped eating and moving for a few minutes.
After a long time, I realized "Oh"
No one understand better than her that nee for artists to control their figure.
But … She really can’t help it!
Thinking of Xiaoya like this, Lin Yufei glanced at her eyes and couldn’t let her eat so sinfully alone.
She picked up a piece and savored it.
"Well … this meatball is quite tender. You know the small fish craft. She always tastes quite good when cooking. There is also a unique bamboo flavor in this meatball. I have eaten bamboo rice before, and the bamboo rice is not as fragrant as this bamboo meatball. I don’t know how she makes it."
"PSST is delicious, I even can’t eat better than this? Are you sure you don’t want to eat? That’s gone, "Xiao Ya said.
Lin Yufei’s mentality collapsed and grabbed Xiaoya’s chopsticks and put a piece of meatball in his mouth quickly. After eating, he went to climb the stairs.
Xiao Yanai shook his head. Look, hungry this kid …
She was just about to eat the second meatball.
"Xiao ya, you come here." Xiao ya looked up and looked at her face. Didn’t she say that she wouldn’t come if she had something to do today? Why did she come now?
"Sister Kerman" Xiao Ya crustily skin of head walked past.
Song Keman looked at her sharply. "Come with me to the stairs."
Xiao Ya and Song Keman couldn’t help it as soon as they got to the stairs behind her. "I knew you couldn’t help yourself without looking at you. Xiao Ya, you are getting fat again."

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