Chapter 3287
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"I'll try it."
"Are you Indian? This is egg fried rice, not hand-held rice … You're disgusting, Su Yu."
"Calm down. I'm just passing by."
"Fine. Whatever." Zeng Rou lowered her head and was about to continue eating.
Su Yu went to the kitchen, took an iron spoon, and began to eat with big bites.
"Huh? You … Didn't you say you'd try it? "Zeng Rou protested.
"I didn't taste anything. I have a slow sense of taste … So, I must try it carefully," Su Yu said as he ate.
"Damn it … You can do that?" Zeng Rou's eyes widened.
By the time she came back to her senses, the plate of Egg-Fried Rice, which wasn't much to begin with, had already been emptied.
Eating it with pickled vegetables, he actually found it to be quite delicious.
"Do you still want to eat? If you don't, I'll finish it. "Su Yu pointed at the last bit of egg fried rice on the plate with his spoon.
"You can have it. I'll cook another plate." Zeng Rou stood up.
"You still want to cook? Then cook one more portion. I'm not full yet …"
"Damn it. You said you'd try it …" Zeng Rou was still thinking about Su Yu's' try '.
"Yeah. I just tried it. It's not bad and I can eat it … So, I'll try more."
"You're shameless …" Zeng Rou couldn't take it anymore.
Su Yu took out his wallet and put 200 yuan on the table.
"A plate of Egg-Fried Rice at the snack bar outside is only about 158 yuan … Even a five-star restaurant is only about 158 yuan. How about this, I'll give you 200 yuan, and the extra will be your tip. Alright, hurry up, hurry up, I'm not full yet …"
"200 yuan? Do you think I'm a beggar? Let me tell you, it's 888 yuan. Otherwise, I'll quit … "
Zeng Rou sat back in her seat.
"Sure. Anything that can be solved with money is nothing. I'll give you 2,000 yuan. Cook another plate for An," Su Yu said.
"Do you really think I'm a nanny?" Zeng Rou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"You really think too highly of yourself. Our nannies are all very experienced … You're at most an intern," Su Yu said.
In the end, Zeng Rou gritted her teeth, stuffed the 2,000 yuan into her pocket, and went back to the kitchen.
Twenty minutes later.
Su Yu, An, and Zeng Rou were eating egg fried rice together.
He was watching a variety show on TV.
"President Su, I think variety shows are very profitable these days. I think our company can get more artists to sign on for variety shows. Whether it's hardworking, military training, tearing designer labels, pretending to be in love, or even … taking dolls on trips, it'll greatly increase the exposure of the artists," An suggested.
"I've already accepted a few, but most of them are fake. Some fans don't like them very much. It's okay if they act well, but if they don't act well, it'll be very pretentious and counterproductive." Su Yu objectively evaluated reality shows.
"Su Yu, Nie Lingxuan is the most popular actress in your company right now, right?" Zeng Rou suddenly interrupted.
"What?" Su Yu glanced at her.
"Nothing. I'm just asking. I think she's the only actress in your company who's good at acting. The others are all trash."
"Trash is better than you. If you go up there, you'll cry for half a day." Su Yu chuckled.
"Humph. Don't look down on me … I'm not in the entertainment industry. If I were, all the actresses in your company would be doomed. I'm telling you," Zeng Rou exaggerated.
"To be honest, Zeng Rou, I think you're the cutest when you're bragging," Su Yu said seriously.
An almost choked on his rice. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.
"Su Yu, how can you compliment someone like that? You're not done with insulting me. Spit out your rice … "Zeng Rou held a spoon and gestured to hit Su Yu.
Ding-dong …
At this moment, someone suddenly rang the doorbell.
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