He managed that well, but everyone knew that they were good friends, so he need not have avoided her to a great extent.
He lowered his head and saw that Shi Xiaoya still had two soup dumplings left in her box. He grinned. “You ate a lot today, huh?”
The production team had bought the breakfasts, so every set should be the same.
Even he was full, what more Shi Xiaoya?
Shi Xiaoya rolled her eyes. This guy spoke so loudly, people would think that she had a big appetite!
But she didn’t!
“I’m trying to stuff it down, it’s bad to waste food.” Shi Xiaoya glanced at Qin Zigou’s opened box.
As he was picking up one of his soup dumplings, Shi Xiaoya naturally placed both of hers into his box. “Help me eat these two.”
“Alright.” Qin Zigou swallowed the one in his mouth and picked up another that Shi Xiaoya had just given him, putting it in his mouth naturally.
Han Zhuoling saw that and paused for a moment before scoffing in his heart. His face became even colder, and he went to grab his own breakfast, then ate relaxedly.
The MCs’ own assistants were at the side, sitting with the camera team.
Shi Xiaoya and Guo Yujie went to the side to organize some of the cosmetics they were going to use later, but her eyes were drawn to Han Zhuoling.
Han Zhuoling was sitting with his side to her, so it was easy for Shi Xiaoya to sneak glances at him without fear of him catching her.
Han Zhuoling ate the same things as everyone else—soya milk, soup dumplings, and hardboiled egg.
But he was eating unhurriedly and gracefully.
He sat at one of the makeshift tables, but he sat upright and elegantly.
He was born with such gracefulness and elegance, completely different from Yuan Yina’s pretense. Yuan Yina became a clown in comparison.
Some of the hosts finished eating, so the makeup artists went over to introduce themselves as their allocated makeup artists.
Shi Xiaoya need not have such frivolous courtesies with Qin Zigou, and she went over to him when she was done packing. “I’m your makeup artist. I’ll do your makeup for you when you’re done.”
“Oh? You drew my lot?” Qin Zigou asked after stuffing the last soup dumpling into his mouth.
“That’s right.” Shi Xiaoya laughed. “I wanted to have a challenge at first, but who knew I’d choose you?”
“Relax. I’ll tell you to change things if I’m unsatisfied anywhere,” Qin Zigou said. He wouldn’t stand on ceremonies with Shi Xiaoya, but he wouldn’t make things difficult for her. “But you probably won’t have the chance. Your brother’s face is perfect on camera even without makeup.”
When Han Zhuoling heard Qin Zigou’s words, his face subconsciously darkened and he straightened his back as he thought, My face, too, looks good on camera without makeup!
Shi Xiaoya was used to hearing Qin Zigou’s narcissistic words and agreed half-heartedly, “Yes yes yes.”
Qin Zigou clapped his hands, wiped them with a wet tissue, and said, “I’m done eating, let’s start.”
Everyone also started finishing their food, hurrying up as they were going to start filming at eight.
Seeing that Han Zhuoling was done as well, Yuan Yina went over, showing her best smile and saying with an undercurrent of flirtatious tone, “Hello, Young Master Ling, I’m your allocated makeup artist.”
Yuan Yina had especially practiced this voice before, so that her audience wouldn’t think that she was pretentious, but it was a coquettish voice that guys loved.
