Seeing Shihan holding a bag and struggling for a long time, Shujin took it directly and put it in the trolley, "If you want to eat, put it in. I'm here."
"Well, okay." Now, Shihan was no longer burdened. Her mother said she could eat it.
This needs to be eaten, put down, and this needs to be eaten, put down, put, put, put.
Shihan put in several bags of potato chips at one go, but Shujin was different. He put down all the ones he liked, and he put down more than a dozen bags.
"Shihan, you choose here for a while while mom goes to see the spicy strips." Shujin pointed to the spicy strips not far away.
Shihan nodded obediently and chose potato chips here, while Shujin went to the other side to get spicy sticks.
"Do you think that's Shihan?" Suddenly the girl next to her saw Shihan picking potato chips and asked.
"That? That?" said the girl in casual clothes next to her, looking in the direction, "Really," after confirming that it was Shihan, the girl looked aside again, and pulled the convenient girl, "Please help me look See if Shujin is here, I’m her biggest fan and I don’t want to see her.”
"No, not here." The woman answered carefully, and the two of them walked to Shihan's side, "Hello, Shihan, I am your fan, can we take a photo together?"
Shihan's big eyes twinkled, but she didn't expect that she also had fans. "Okay, sister."
She called me sister, her voice was so sweet. The two girls held hands excitedly and wanted to scream, but this was a supermarket. Don't be excited. Don't be excited. They were excited inside. They were controlled on the surface, but their slightly trembling hands still exposed their thoughts.
The three of them took several photos together, "Shihan, you are so cute." They just didn't dare to rub their faces, their hands were so itchy that they couldn't control themselves.
Another girl patted her on the shoulder, "Do you see Shujin over there?" The girl in casual clothes turned back stiffly and blinked, as if, maybe, maybe...
"Mom, this sister likes me." Shihan shouted sweetly. She was very happy. She also had little fans.
Shu Jin: "Hmm." Mi Zhi smiled. She saw it. She was still a fan. When the two of them were talking, she heard it from the side.
The two of them were embarrassed and at a loss. Shujin walked over and asked, "Do you still want to film?"
The two of them shook their heads blankly and stopped filming. It was too embarrassing.
Shujin put the spicy sticks in his hand into the car, took Shihan and left.
When no one was seen, the two people came to their senses and said excitedly, "Hurry, post on Weibo, I'm so excited."
Weibo: Who knows? I met Shihan in the supermarket and took a photo, but then I saw Shujin. I am a black fan. Pictures, pictures, pictures.
This variety show has been very popular recently. As soon as the two people uploaded it, they immediately gained a lot of fans.
-Sister, which supermarket are you in? Tell me and I'll come now.
-Stop talking, I've seen it, they're already on the way, stop them quickly.
-Wait for me, I'll be there soon. It's not important anymore. I just want to see Shihan now.
-How can Shihan be so cute?
A bunch of people suddenly appeared in the supermarket, and the manager was very happy. No matter her reasons, as long as people came, don't think about going back empty-handed. It was another fruitful day.
Shujin didn't know about it at first, but her manager called and asked, "Did you go to the supermarket? And you bought a lot of potato chips and spicy strips. Are you eating any?" he asked loudly.
Shujin silently put the potato chips in her hand into Shihan's arms, "It was Shihan who said she was greedy and wanted to eat, not me."
Shihan: "...?"
"Don't think I don't know what you want to do? You are slandering me, do you understand?"
"You, no, you listen to my quibbles, not my explanations."
"Quisy? Lin Shujin, you are a female star, do you understand? You actually eat potato chips and spicy strips. You are very fat now, do you understand?"
Shujin saw that she was 168 centimeters tall and weighed 90 pounds. Is this called fat? His attitude changed immediately.
Smiling lightly: "You call this fat? I'm going to be skinny." You call me fat? Do you have a vision? Shujin wanted to scold him back, but agents would never listen to such words. They would only choose what was beneficial to them, and the rest was irrelevant.
Thinking of something, he said seriously: "I remember you showed me a play last night and asked me to try out the female general in it, right?"
When it comes to serious matters, the agent's attitude is much more solemn, "Well, yes, what's wrong?"
"Then what do you think, if I have to appear in a skinny image? Will netizens scold me? Or scold me?" As a female general who is so thin that she is only skinny, won't netizens gain brains?
The agent was silent for a moment, unable to speak for a while. After a while, she said, "Then what do you want to eat? Send me the list and I will buy it for you."
Shujin sent over a lot of things he wanted to eat and got it done.
He clapped his hands and looked embarrassed.
I spend money to buy things and you don’t let me, so I’ll let you spend money to buy things for me. Sure enough, only when one's own interests are involved can one speak clearly.
"Mom, what's the matter?" Shihan heard the roar on the phone and looked at her mother worriedly.
Shujin waved her hand, "It's okay. The manager said she would buy snacks for our lovely baby later."
"Really? Mom, I'm four years old, you can't lie to me." Shihan was dubious. She could hear the roar. How could he be so kind and buy things for her.
Shujin looked calm and didn't say her reason, "Really, you can see her soon." Losing weight? That's impossible. How old is she and she hasn't enjoyed enough delicious food? How is it possible?
Shihan looked at her mother in confusion, but didn't see any expression. She could only wait for a while to see if anyone would come.
Before the agent came over, Shujin received another call, from his old man.
As soon as he saw the phone, Shujin's face was worried and wrinkled into a bitter melon. Why was it this old man?
As soon as it was connected, the roaring sound came over immediately. Fortunately, fortunately, she wisely kept the phone away from her ears.
On the other end of the phone: "You took my precious granddaughter to buy potato chips and spicy strips again? Why did you take her to buy these junk foods? It's not hygienic at all. Eating too much is bad for your health..."
Lin Shujin gave her cell phone to Shihan and whispered, "Shihan, chat with grandpa."
"Grandpa." It was Shihan's sweet and waxy voice.
There was suddenly silence over there, and the voice came over again, directly turning into a clip, "Oh, it's grandpa's baby, what's wrong? Did grandpa scare you just now? It's okay, it's okay, grandpa was joking with your mother."
Shihan didn't say anything, and called sweetly again: "Grandpa." The voice was sweet.
Shujin was trembling all over, her teeth were a little sore, it was too sweet.
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Publish on time, always giving me the illusion of being at work. I decided to publish whenever I finish writing, just as capricious as that.
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