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You're a Superstar, and You're Eating This?

The door of an office in the folk music department of the Dragon Country Music Academy was suddenly pushed open.

A young girl rushed in.

"Teacher Hu, there's a new song for the suona!”

A white-haired old man pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and said indifferently.

"You're in folk music. Why are you so enthusiastic?”

"Did you compose a new song?”

"No, no!" The girl waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's not me, it's Su Meng. He wrote a lot of suona songs!”

Teacher Hu frowned and asked in confusion.

"Su Meng? Who was that? What song did he compose?"

The girl didn't know how to explain, so she quickly turned the volume of the phone up.

"Teacher Hu, Su Meng is a popular celebrity, but the songs he composed are really great! Listen!"

As she moved, a cheerful sound of a suona rang out in the office.

Teacher Hu narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Even the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Not long after, the song finally ended.

Teacher Hu nodded with a smile on her face.

"Good! The tune was good! His performance was also good! This technique is perfect, and it's not bad compared to mine.”

What was that? His words shocked the girl.

His teacher was the best suona player in the country!

Su Meng's suona skills could actually be compared to his teacher's?

Teacher Hu sighed for a moment before he suddenly froze.

"What did you just say? The composer of this song was a popular celebrity?”

The girl nodded fiercely, her face filled with disbelief.

"Yeah, he's the hottest young hunk in the entertainment industry in the past two years. People say that he's the representative of the 'expressionless' acting skills and that he only knows how to play the role of a tyrant.”

"But who would have thought that he could play the suona? And you're so good at it?"

"And he even composed so many suona songs?”

So many suona songs? Teacher Hu's expression immediately turned serious.

"What other songs has he composed? Do you have any here?"

The girl nodded but suddenly hesitated.

"I have recorded all the songs he played, but Teacher…why don't you not listen to them?”

What was that? A hint of displeasure flashed across Teacher Hu's face.

"Bai Xiaoling, you should be open-minded and learn from folk music. How can you be like this?”

Bai Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before she came to a realization.

Did the teacher think that he was jealous?

Wasn't this treating his good intentions as a liver?

She sighed and pulled out the video she had recorded on her phone. Then, she stuffed a packet of tissues into his hands.

"Teacher, listen to it yourself. That…you must hold on!”

Hold on? Teacher Hu looked at her in confusion, then clicked on a video.

A moment later, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the office

Hua Chenyu frowned and looked unhappy.

"After a busy day, you only earned this little money? It's not even enough for a meal."

There were fewer people in the live broadcast room. After all, many people went to listen to Su Meng play the suona.

"Who told you to take a break? Which of the real delivery boys didn't take one order after another?”

"We have at least a few dozen yuan. Why isn't it enough to eat? At the very least, a packet of instant noodles would be enough, right?”

"Huahua, you must be tired after a busy day.”

"My heart aches for Huahua. She can't even eat properly while filming the show.”

After hesitating for a long time, Hua Chenyu finally made up his mind.

"Forget it, I'll just force myself to eat a simple steak.”

In

a restaurant, Liu Tianxian wiped her hair and sat down at the table with the others.

There were already several dishes on the table.

Tianxian Liu smiled and said to the camera.

"Working in a restaurant has its advantages. At least the food is included and the food doesn't look bad.”

"It's much better than eating the bento boxes during filming.”

In the live broadcast room, many people also sent bullet comments.

"I didn't expect Celestial Immortal Liu to be so hardworking.”

"You can suffer just like that? So many people in this restaurant have eaten, but you didn't say that they suffered. Why did Liu Tianxian suffer?”

"Brothers, who knows which city and which restaurant Liu Tianxian is in?”

"I'm also drunk. I've been watching people wash dishes for an entire day, but it seems that Liu Tianxian's dishwashing skills are not as good as mine.”

"Now I realize that celebrities are no different from ordinary people.”

"

Master Su, it's time to eat. Thank you for your hard work today!"”

Wang Laowu brought over a full bowl of stewed vegetables, covered with two big steamed buns.

This was also a local custom.

During the funeral, there would be a banquet at noon on the day of the funeral.

However, for a few days before and after the work, he cooked a pot of braised vegetables with steamed buns. Regardless of whether it was the host or the person who did the work, they were treated equally.

Su Meng had been busy for the entire afternoon and was hungry. He could not stand the fragrance of the food anymore.

After thanking him, he casually took the big bowl and started eating.

She said vaguely as she ate.

"The stewed dishes today are not bad. The chef hired by the main family is really good!”

He had enjoyed the fragrance of the game, but when he landed in the live broadcast room, countless people were stunned.

Aren't you a big star?

Shouldn't you be eating delicacies every day? Why are you still eating this?

And he was eating so…so well?

You're such a big star, why are you so…down-to-earth?

...

New book launched, begging for all kinds of data! You're a Superstar, and You're Eating This?

The door of an office in the folk music department of the Dragon Country Music Academy was suddenly pushed open.

A young girl rushed in.

"Teacher Hu, there's a new song for the suona!”

A white-haired old man pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and said indifferently.

"You're in folk music. Why are you so enthusiastic?”

"Did you compose a new song?”

"No, no!" The girl waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's not me, it's Su Meng. He wrote a lot of suona songs!”

Teacher Hu frowned and asked in confusion.

"Su Meng? Who was that? What song did he compose?"

The girl didn't know how to explain, so she quickly turned the volume of the phone up.

"Teacher Hu, Su Meng is a popular celebrity, but the songs he composed are really great! Listen!"

As she moved, a cheerful sound of a suona rang out in the office.

Teacher Hu narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Even the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Not long after, the song finally ended.

Teacher Hu nodded with a smile on her face.

"Good! The tune was good! His performance was also good! This technique is perfect, and it's not bad compared to mine.”

What was that? His words shocked the girl.

His teacher was the best suona player in the country!

Su Meng's suona skills could actually be compared to his teacher's?

Teacher Hu sighed for a moment before he suddenly froze.

"What did you just say? The composer of this song was a popular celebrity?”

The girl nodded fiercely, her face filled with disbelief.

"Yeah, he's the hottest young hunk in the entertainment industry in the past two years. People say that he's the representative of the 'expressionless' acting skills and that he only knows how to play the role of a tyrant.”

"But who would have thought that he could play the suona? And you're so good at it?"

"And he even composed so many suona songs?”

So many suona songs? Teacher Hu's expression immediately turned serious.

"What other songs has he composed? Do you have any here?"

The girl nodded but suddenly hesitated.

"I have recorded all the songs he played, but Teacher…why don't you not listen to them?”

What was that? A hint of displeasure flashed across Teacher Hu's face.

"Bai Xiaoling, you should be open-minded and learn from folk music. How can you be like this?”

Bai Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before she came to a realization.

Did the teacher think that he was jealous?

Wasn't this treating his good intentions as a liver?

She sighed and pulled out the video she had recorded on her phone. Then, she stuffed a packet of tissues into his hands.

"Teacher, listen to it yourself. That…you must hold on!”

Hold on? Teacher Hu looked at her in confusion, then clicked on a video.

A moment later, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the office

Hua Chenyu frowned and looked unhappy.

"After a busy day, you only earned this little money? It's not even enough for a meal."

There were fewer people in the live broadcast room. After all, many people went to listen to Su Meng play the suona.

"Who told you to take a break? Which of the real delivery boys didn't take one order after another?”

"We have at least a few dozen yuan. Why isn't it enough to eat? At the very least, a packet of instant noodles would be enough, right?”

"Huahua, you must be tired after a busy day.”

"My heart aches for Huahua. She can't even eat properly while filming the show.”

After hesitating for a long time, Hua Chenyu finally made up his mind.

"Forget it, I'll just force myself to eat a simple steak.”

In

a restaurant, Liu Tianxian wiped her hair and sat down at the table with the others.

There were already several dishes on the table.

Tianxian Liu smiled and said to the camera.

"Working in a restaurant has its advantages. At least the food is included and the food doesn't look bad.”

"It's much better than eating the bento boxes during filming.”

In the live broadcast room, many people also sent bullet comments.

"I didn't expect Celestial Immortal Liu to be so hardworking.”

"You can suffer just like that? So many people in this restaurant have eaten, but you didn't say that they suffered. Why did Liu Tianxian suffer?”

"Brothers, who knows which city and which restaurant Liu Tianxian is in?”

"I'm also drunk. I've been watching people wash dishes for an entire day, but it seems that Liu Tianxian's dishwashing skills are not as good as mine.”

"Now I realize that celebrities are no different from ordinary people.”

"

Master Su, it's time to eat. Thank you for your hard work today!"”

Wang Laowu brought over a full bowl of stewed vegetables, covered with two big steamed buns.

This was also a local custom.

During the funeral, there would be a banquet at noon on the day of the funeral.

However, for a few days before and after the work, he cooked a pot of braised vegetables with steamed buns. Regardless of whether it was the host or the person who did the work, they were treated equally.

Su Meng had been busy for the entire afternoon and was hungry. He could not stand the fragrance of the food anymore.

After thanking him, he casually took the big bowl and started eating.

She said vaguely as she ate.

"The stewed dishes today are not bad. The chef hired by the main family is really good!”

He had enjoyed the fragrance of the game, but when he landed in the live broadcast room, countless people were stunned.

Aren't you a big star?

Shouldn't you be eating delicacies every day? Why are you still eating this?

And he was eating so…so well?

You're such a big star, why are you so…down-to-earth?

...

New book launched, begging for all kinds of data! You're a Superstar, and You're Eating This?

The door of an office in the folk music department of the Dragon Country Music Academy was suddenly pushed open.

A young girl rushed in.

"Teacher Hu, there's a new song for the suona!”

A white-haired old man pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and said indifferently.

"You're in folk music. Why are you so enthusiastic?”

"Did you compose a new song?”

"No, no!" The girl waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's not me, it's Su Meng. He wrote a lot of suona songs!”

Teacher Hu frowned and asked in confusion.

"Su Meng? Who was that? What song did he compose?"

The girl didn't know how to explain, so she quickly turned the volume of the phone up.

"Teacher Hu, Su Meng is a popular celebrity, but the songs he composed are really great! Listen!"

As she moved, a cheerful sound of a suona rang out in the office.

Teacher Hu narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Even the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Not long after, the song finally ended.

Teacher Hu nodded with a smile on her face.

"Good! The tune was good! His performance was also good! This technique is perfect, and it's not bad compared to mine.”

What was that? His words shocked the girl.

His teacher was the best suona player in the country!

Su Meng's suona skills could actually be compared to his teacher's?

Teacher Hu sighed for a moment before he suddenly froze.

"What did you just say? The composer of this song was a popular celebrity?”

The girl nodded fiercely, her face filled with disbelief.

"Yeah, he's the hottest young hunk in the entertainment industry in the past two years. People say that he's the representative of the 'expressionless' acting skills and that he only knows how to play the role of a tyrant.”

"But who would have thought that he could play the suona? And you're so good at it?"

"And he even composed so many suona songs?”

So many suona songs? Teacher Hu's expression immediately turned serious.

"What other songs has he composed? Do you have any here?"

The girl nodded but suddenly hesitated.

"I have recorded all the songs he played, but Teacher…why don't you not listen to them?”

What was that? A hint of displeasure flashed across Teacher Hu's face.

"Bai Xiaoling, you should be open-minded and learn from folk music. How can you be like this?”

Bai Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before she came to a realization.

Did the teacher think that he was jealous?

Wasn't this treating his good intentions as a liver?

She sighed and pulled out the video she had recorded on her phone. Then, she stuffed a packet of tissues into his hands.

"Teacher, listen to it yourself. That…you must hold on!”

Hold on? Teacher Hu looked at her in confusion, then clicked on a video.

A moment later, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the office

Hua Chenyu frowned and looked unhappy.

"After a busy day, you only earned this little money? It's not even enough for a meal."

There were fewer people in the live broadcast room. After all, many people went to listen to Su Meng play the suona.

"Who told you to take a break? Which of the real delivery boys didn't take one order after another?”

"We have at least a few dozen yuan. Why isn't it enough to eat? At the very least, a packet of instant noodles would be enough, right?”

"Huahua, you must be tired after a busy day.”

"My heart aches for Huahua. She can't even eat properly while filming the show.”

After hesitating for a long time, Hua Chenyu finally made up his mind.

"Forget it, I'll just force myself to eat a simple steak.”

In

a restaurant, Liu Tianxian wiped her hair and sat down at the table with the others.

There were already several dishes on the table.

Tianxian Liu smiled and said to the camera.

"Working in a restaurant has its advantages. At least the food is included and the food doesn't look bad.”

"It's much better than eating the bento boxes during filming.”

In the live broadcast room, many people also sent bullet comments.

"I didn't expect Celestial Immortal Liu to be so hardworking.”

"You can suffer just like that? So many people in this restaurant have eaten, but you didn't say that they suffered. Why did Liu Tianxian suffer?”

"Brothers, who knows which city and which restaurant Liu Tianxian is in?”

"I'm also drunk. I've been watching people wash dishes for an entire day, but it seems that Liu Tianxian's dishwashing skills are not as good as mine.”

"Now I realize that celebrities are no different from ordinary people.”

"

Master Su, it's time to eat. Thank you for your hard work today!"”

Wang Laowu brought over a full bowl of stewed vegetables, covered with two big steamed buns.

This was also a local custom.

During the funeral, there would be a banquet at noon on the day of the funeral.

However, for a few days before and after the work, he cooked a pot of braised vegetables with steamed buns. Regardless of whether it was the host or the person who did the work, they were treated equally.

Su Meng had been busy for the entire afternoon and was hungry. He could not stand the fragrance of the food anymore.

After thanking him, he casually took the big bowl and started eating.

She said vaguely as she ate.

"The stewed dishes today are not bad. The chef hired by the main family is really good!”

He had enjoyed the fragrance of the game, but when he landed in the live broadcast room, countless people were stunned.

Aren't you a big star?

Shouldn't you be eating delicacies every day? Why are you still eating this?

And he was eating so…so well?

You're such a big star, why are you so…down-to-earth?

...

New book launched, begging for all kinds of data! You're a Superstar, and You're Eating This?

The door of an office in the folk music department of the Dragon Country Music Academy was suddenly pushed open.

A young girl rushed in.

"Teacher Hu, there's a new song for the suona!”

A white-haired old man pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and said indifferently.

"You're in folk music. Why are you so enthusiastic?”

"Did you compose a new song?”

"No, no!" The girl waved her hands repeatedly.

"It's not me, it's Su Meng. He wrote a lot of suona songs!”

Teacher Hu frowned and asked in confusion.

"Su Meng? Who was that? What song did he compose?"

The girl didn't know how to explain, so she quickly turned the volume of the phone up.

"Teacher Hu, Su Meng is a popular celebrity, but the songs he composed are really great! Listen!"

As she moved, a cheerful sound of a suona rang out in the office.

Teacher Hu narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Even the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Not long after, the song finally ended.

Teacher Hu nodded with a smile on her face.

"Good! The tune was good! His performance was also good! This technique is perfect, and it's not bad compared to mine.”

What was that? His words shocked the girl.

His teacher was the best suona player in the country!

Su Meng's suona skills could actually be compared to his teacher's?

Teacher Hu sighed for a moment before he suddenly froze.

"What did you just say? The composer of this song was a popular celebrity?”

The girl nodded fiercely, her face filled with disbelief.

"Yeah, he's the hottest young hunk in the entertainment industry in the past two years. People say that he's the representative of the 'expressionless' acting skills and that he only knows how to play the role of a tyrant.”

"But who would have thought that he could play the suona? And you're so good at it?"

"And he even composed so many suona songs?”

So many suona songs? Teacher Hu's expression immediately turned serious.

"What other songs has he composed? Do you have any here?"

The girl nodded but suddenly hesitated.

"I have recorded all the songs he played, but Teacher…why don't you not listen to them?”

What was that? A hint of displeasure flashed across Teacher Hu's face.

"Bai Xiaoling, you should be open-minded and learn from folk music. How can you be like this?”

Bai Xiaoling was stunned for a moment before she came to a realization.

Did the teacher think that he was jealous?

Wasn't this treating his good intentions as a liver?

She sighed and pulled out the video she had recorded on her phone. Then, she stuffed a packet of tissues into his hands.

"Teacher, listen to it yourself. That…you must hold on!”

Hold on? Teacher Hu looked at her in confusion, then clicked on a video.

A moment later, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the office

Hua Chenyu frowned and looked unhappy.

"After a busy day, you only earned this little money? It's not even enough for a meal."

There were fewer people in the live broadcast room. After all, many people went to listen to Su Meng play the suona.

"Who told you to take a break? Which of the real delivery boys didn't take one order after another?”

"We have at least a few dozen yuan. Why isn't it enough to eat? At the very least, a packet of instant noodles would be enough, right?”

"Huahua, you must be tired after a busy day.”

"My heart aches for Huahua. She can't even eat properly while filming the show.”

After hesitating for a long time, Hua Chenyu finally made up his mind.

"Forget it, I'll just force myself to eat a simple steak.”

In

a restaurant, Liu Tianxian wiped her hair and sat down at the table with the others.

There were already several dishes on the table.

Tianxian Liu smiled and said to the camera.

"Working in a restaurant has its advantages. At least the food is included and the food doesn't look bad.”

"It's much better than eating the bento boxes during filming.”

In the live broadcast room, many people also sent bullet comments.

"I didn't expect Celestial Immortal Liu to be so hardworking.”

"You can suffer just like that? So many people in this restaurant have eaten, but you didn't say that they suffered. Why did Liu Tianxian suffer?”

"Brothers, who knows which city and which restaurant Liu Tianxian is in?”

"I'm also drunk. I've been watching people wash dishes for an entire day, but it seems that Liu Tianxian's dishwashing skills are not as good as mine.”

"Now I realize that celebrities are no different from ordinary people.”

"

Master Su, it's time to eat. Thank you for your hard work today!"”

Wang Laowu brought over a full bowl of stewed vegetables, covered with two big steamed buns.

This was also a local custom.

During the funeral, there would be a banquet at noon on the day of the funeral.

However, for a few days before and after the work, he cooked a pot of braised vegetables with steamed buns. Regardless of whether it was the host or the person who did the work, they were treated equally.

Su Meng had been busy for the entire afternoon and was hungry. He could not stand the fragrance of the food anymore.

After thanking him, he casually took the big bowl and started eating.

She said vaguely as she ate.

"The stewed dishes today are not bad. The chef hired by the main family is really good!”

He had enjoyed the fragrance of the game, but when he landed in the live broadcast room, countless people were stunned.

Aren't you a big star?

Shouldn't you be eating delicacies every day? Why are you still eating this?

And he was eating so…so well?

You're such a big star, why are you so…down-to-earth?

...

New book launched, begging for all kinds of data!

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