Lu Yinxing shook his head, "Going out to eat with you will definitely attract attention, and if any rumors start, it’ll be even more troubleso. Forget it, do you have any instant noodles at ho?"
Yin Yifan quickly went to the snack box by the sofa and rummaged through it, pulling out various flavors of instant noodles, "I do."
Lu Yinxing said, "Then let’s cook so instant noodles."
Although Lu Yinxing couldn’t cook, he could make instant noodles.
Lu Yinxing rembered that Xia Ye used to occasionally add so vegetables when making instant noodles.
With the assorted ingredients in Yin Yifan’s fridge, it was perfect.
So Lu Yinxing cooked the noodles, adding a bit of various vegetables and luncheon at.
When the noodles were ready, the aroma was peculiar.
The two of them brought the pot directly to the dining table and got bowls and chopsticks.
When they opened the pot, the air was filled with fragrance, and the colorful contents of the pot were mouth-watering.
Yin Yifan quickly scooped so up and took a bite.
Then he gave a thumbs-up and exclaid, "This is too delicious, the best instant noodles I’ve ever had."
Then he began to eat heartily.
Lu Yinxing rarely saw Yin Yifan enjoying food that much.
But it was understandable. He rembered when they were filming together.
Yin Yifan had to strictly control his weight, so he only ate boiled vegetables and bland chicken breast.
Lu Yinxing had no appetite just seeing those.
So these flavorful noodles were a delicacy to him.
Lu Yinxing quietly lanted in his heart again, being a celebrity isn’t so easy.
Finally, when he saw Yin Yifan finish all the soup.
Lu Yinxing asked worriedly, "Can you eat this much? Instant noodles are junk food for you celebrities. If your manager finds out, won’t they scold you?"
Yin Yifan said, "I wouldn’t normally eat it, but you’re here today, so I’ll indulge a bit. At worst, I’ll eat salad tomorrow. Yinxing, I never thought your skills would be so good, your noodles are the world’s best."
Lu Yinxing thought he was exaggerating.
It’s just instant noodles, not a bit of skill involved.
Lu Yinxing said, "I can’t cook at all. If you had tasted my brother’s cooking, then you’d know what the world’s best really is. My brother is a genius in cooking too."
Yin Yifan’s eyes flickered, "You seem to admire your brother a lot."
Thinking about Xia Ye, Lu Yinxing suddenly realized he hadn’t spoken to him for several days now.
But when it ca up, there was an indescribable pride and admiration in his words.
That was a habitual outlook from growing up.
Lu Yinxing sighed, "Maybe I used to, but not anymore."
He was still upset inside.
And conflicted.
Yin Yifan seed to notice sothing and tentatively asked, "Did you have a fight with your brother?"
Lu Yinxing had been mulling over this for days.
He didn’t want to talk about it anymore.
Lu Yinxing said, "Forget it, let’s not talk about him. Do you have any plans coming up? It’s such a long sumr, will you be doing any TV dramas?"
Yin Yifan replied, "My manager gave a half-month vacation to carefully select scripts during this ti."
He pointed at a pile of scripts by the sofa, like a small hill.
This was supposed to be rest, but it’s still work.
But with soone like Yin Yifan, the advantage is he can choose the roles he wants or the actors he wishes to work with.
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