Chapter 120 One Sheep, Four Tigers!

In the box.

"Sister Lan, what is this?!"

Contestant number one, the gluttonous Dilireba, was the first to ask a question.

"Sister Lan, what's your beauty secret? Will drinking this make me look younger and younger like you?"

Contestant number two, Tian Xiwei, a newcomer to the Chinese entertainment industry, also spoke up, while looking at Qin Lan with envy.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Lan with expectant eyes.

If there were a ranking of female celebrities in the mainland entertainment industry based on their skincare and maintenance...

Without a doubt, the first place goes to Xu Qin, the "old princess" of the Beijing entertainment circle. In 15, at over forty years old, she fully demonstrated in the play what it means to be charming without being vulgar and alluring without being seductive!
Xu Jinlei, a "talented woman" in Beijing's elite circle, closely followed the old princess, while Qin Lan, Tang Wei, Dong Xuan, Yingtao, and others were equally matched.

Although Qin Lan is ranked in the third tier, she is the most unique one.

The older they get, the more captivating they become on screen.

Hearing their words, Qin Lan smiled slightly at Lin Qingsong, then shook the exquisite wine bottle in her hand and said to everyone:

"This contains mulberry wine, and it's made from mulberries grown on 700-year-old trees in Gaotang, Shandong!"

"At the same time, all these mulberries were picked by special people wearing cotton gloves during the Lesser Fullness of Grain season. Those that fell to the ground were not picked, those that were infested by insects were not picked, and even those picked on rainy days had to be sifted out three layers."

"As for its effects, I can only say that it is the best choice for women to nourish their skin and maintain their beauty!"

"It contains far more trace elements than grapes, which not only have antioxidant properties and delay aging, but also soften blood vessels and enhance immunity!"

I drink a little bit every night before bed.

After saying that, she stretched out her clean fingernails and flicked them a few times. "How about it, ladies, want to have a drink?"

"Drink!" Tian Xiwei was the first to cheer, her tone revealing a hint of expectation: "I'm not greedy, as long as the effect is half of what Sister Lan has!"

As she spoke, she touched Qin Lan's hand with a slightly infatuated look, "These hands are so smooth! Ahhh! I'm so envious!"

Yang Xiaoxiao touched it and said with a face full of envy, "Sister Lan, your hands are just like an eighteen-year-old girl's. They feel cool and smooth to the touch, so comfortable!"

Dilraba wasn't that dramatic, and her focus was different from others. "Wait! Sister Lan, is the fruit from that 700-year-old mulberry tree different from the others? Does it taste especially delicious? If you go to eat it next time, could you bring me some?"

???

Qin Lan hadn't actually had much contact with Dilraba before, although she had always heard that Dilraba was a foodie.

But to be honest, she had always thought it was just a persona.

After all, they're in the entertainment industry; how could they not cultivate a popular persona?

The contrast between the "dumb beauty" and the "foodie beauty" is a particularly popular persona.

but.
She only just realized it.

It turns out this aspiring A-list actress wasn't just creating a persona; she really is a foodie!
I'm telling you here that mulberry wine is very effective; it's my secret to maintaining my health.

You're asking me about the ingredients for mulberry wine, and whether mulberries taste good?

But then again, the mulberries on that tree were really delicious!
He squeezed Tian Xiwei's hand in response, "Tian Tian, ​​your skin is so smooth and tender. No matter how much I take care of it, it can't compare to yours."

Then Qin Lan looked at Dilraba and said, "Those mulberries are really delicious. Next time I'll take you to eat them in person, and we can pick them directly!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Dilraba's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly. At the same time, she didn't forget Lin Qingsong: "Brother Lin, you should come along too."

"it is good."

After Lin Qingsong nodded, he noticed that everyone was interested in the mulberry wine, so he naturally didn't stop them.

While Qin Lan was pouring drinks for everyone, he used his phone to order several Sichuan specialty dishes, as well as a few innovative dishes created by the restaurant's chefs, before resuming his conversation with everyone.

After three rounds of drinking.

All five of them were completely satisfied with their meal.

The information provided by the system was absolutely correct.

The restaurant's signature dishes perfectly showcase the chef's basic skills, while its innovative dishes offer a delightful surprise.

"Brother Lin, the nickname 'Food Hunter' that Sister Lan gave you is absolutely brilliant!" Dilraba said with a satisfied look, patting her slightly bulging belly. "The Sichuan food at this restaurant is the best I've ever had in my life. I really didn't expect that home-style dishes like Kung Pao Chicken and Mapo Tofu could be so delicious!"

Tian Xiwei, who was standing next to her, was originally from Sichuan Province. She also gave a thumbs up: "This flavor is really powerful, no doubt about it!"

She never expected to be able to eat such delicious Sichuan cuisine in Shanghai.

Although the taste was different from what she had eaten in Sichuan Province, the flavor was truly impressive, leaving her with no complaints.

After finishing the last sip of mulberry wine in his glass, Lin Qingsong said with a smile, "This is nothing. I recently found a few more delicious restaurants, one of which makes three-shrimp noodles. The taste is so fresh, one bite will make your head spin!"

"Let's go eat!" Dilraba exclaimed. "Brother Lin, when are we eating? We can plan our team's next activity!"

Lin Qingsong looked at Qin Lan, who had a slightly tipsy expression, and asked, "Sister Lan, how long will you be staying in Shanghai these days?"

I wonder when I'll have the chance to drive this beautifully maintained old A8.

"I just finished filming a TV series recently and I'm currently resting. I estimate I can continue until the end of Fashion Week." Qin Lan wiped her mouth with a tissue, took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup, and said with a smile, "Have you all had your fill of drinking? If not, you can come to my place to continue drinking. Anyway, my hotel isn't far from here."

Tian Xiwei is at an age where she likes to have fun.

Her agent and company usually prevent her from going out, but she readily used the excuse of socializing with Dilraba and Qin Lan to come out and have fun. She had no intention of going back so early. Therefore, she quickly raised her hand and said, "Me! Me! Me! I want to go!"

As she spoke, she tugged at Yang Xiaoxiao's arm, pouted, and said cutely, "Sheep sheep sheep sheep sheep sheep~~~~~ Come play with me!"

"Okay, okay, okay."

How could Yang Xiaoxiao possibly refuse a female star she likes?

In addition, although tomorrow is Tuesday, there's not much going on at the company lately, so I agreed.

They all agreed, and Dilraba, who was standing to the side, also agreed. Anyway, she was a night owl, and there was nothing for her to do if she went back so early.

Now only Lin Qingsong is left.

Looking at the four women, each with a different appearance but all sharing one thing in common—they were all beautiful—he said speechlessly, "I feel like a lamb entering a tiger's den."

"Hehe, then Old Lin, you little lamb, why don't you obediently go back with us four big tigers!" Tian Xiwei was already a little tipsy. After she finished speaking, she stretched out her two hands and put them on her face as if they were claws, and made a fierce "Awoo!" sound.

"Let's go."

What could Lin Qingsong say? He could only helplessly follow the four of them to Qin Lan's hotel.

Standing in the underground parking garage, Lin Qingsong called a designated driver for himself and then said to the women standing in front of Qin Lan's nanny car behind him, "You guys go first, I'll be there in a bit."

When they arrived, they gathered in Qin Lan's room and then rode in her nanny van.

Now it's perfect to go back and transport everything back in one truck.

"Old Lin, we'll wait for you in the room!" Qin Lan said, leading the group back to the van.

The woman who had been Qin Lan's female driver for many years couldn't help but glance at Lin Qingsong.

She really couldn't understand who this man was, that he could make her boss so proactive.

But her strong professional ethics and generous salary kept her from saying a word; she simply started the car and drove to the hotel.

Behind the Mercedes.

Lin Qingsong rested his head against the car window and silently started scrolling through his phone.

About twenty minutes.

He arrived at the hotel's underground parking garage.

It can only be said that designated drivers talk less than taxi drivers.

From the moment we met until the order was completed, the driver didn't say a single word except for what he absolutely had to say.

Because you need to swipe a card to enter the elevator to reach the designated floor, Lin Qingsong sent a message in the group after getting off the car.

As he walked forward, he wondered who would come down to pick him up.

Standing at the elevator entrance, Lin Qingsong was surprised to find that Lisa had sent him a message.

"Lin, are you free this weekend? A friend of mine would like to meet you."

friend?

Larissa!

Looking at this news, Lin Qingsong felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

It was as if he had seen it often before.

I shook my head, which was a little fuzzy from drinking.

He suddenly thought.

Lisa's words sound exactly like what she said when a client wanted to refer other clients to her!
Not right either.

It seems that Lisa was introduced to Vivian.

So this is a customer referring a customer's customer referral?

He was speechless, yet also proud.

This can be considered a way of winning over international friends, otherwise, why would there be referrals?

"Have."

Although he had many thoughts in his mind, his reply was very brief.

no way.

Who can blame her? Larissa is just too hot!

“Okay, then let’s meet this weekend!” After saying this, Lisa said to the woman next to her with a serious expression, “Larissa, I really am not lying to you, this Lin is really the most amazing man I have ever met.”

"Really?" Larissa, whose skin was as white as snow, shrugged indifferently. "But it doesn't matter. I'm just repaying your favor anyway, since I owe you a lot for taking care of me when I debuted."

"Returning a favor?" Lisa smiled, picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and then teased, "I hope you'll still think so after you meet Lin."

"Do you think I owe you another favor?" Larissa said, looking exasperated, while playing on her phone.

"Who knows?" Lisa said, then pondered for a moment, thinking about calling Vivian to show her the power of a samba dancer!
(End of this chapter)

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