My girlfriend is an idol

"That said, the boss is not here, how can we start the meal first."

Scarlett nodded, and turned her head when she was about to leave.

"Lee, our Hulk and Thor have been coveting your sweet rice, so..."

"Damn it, I made those sweet rice dews in advance to relieve the heat of hard work."

Li Xianzhe scratched his head with a headache. Westerners' love for sweet things was beyond his expectation.

It may also be because he had never brought out the traditional Korean drink, sweet rice milk, before.

But since its appearance, the crew's love for this thing has been out of control.

Thinking of this, looking at Li Xianzhe's distressed look, Downey stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Li, you can take out the Chinese-style mung bean soup you made before."

"Yes, you wait."

Li Xianzhe's eyes lit up, he smiled and disappeared in front of them like the wind.

"Hey Downey, what was the Chinese mung bean soup you just mentioned?"

Scarlett’s memory is pretty good, and Downey also said it in front of her, her voice is not small, so...

"Oh, how do you say that, it's a very magical thing, and it's very cool.

I keep telling Li that when our restaurant opens, we must sell it, especially in summer."

"It sounds like it's very exciting."

Qiu Suojing hid on the side and listened quietly, looking strange.

"Sweet Miru, isn't that what you will see when you go to a public bath and sauna in Korea?

Why does it sound like they treat this thing as a treasure, doesn't the United States have it?"

While the girl was thinking about it, Li Xianzhe appeared in front of Downey and Scarlett with two large barrels of salad oil in his hand.

"Fortunately, I made some in advance and added sugar."

"This is what you are talking about, ChineseBlackTea?"

Carrie glanced at the dark liquid in the bucket, her face suspicious.

ChineseBlackTea, Chinese black tea... Li Xianzhe twitched the corners of his mouth.

Well, he admits that there is nothing wrong with this statement.

At first glance, the color of the mung bean soup he made really looked like black tea, and the effects of the two were similar.

But Downey's eyes hadn't left since seeing the two barrels of mung bean soup.

"That's it, Scarlett, you must taste it. When you take a sip in the afternoon, you will feel that the heat in your body will be eliminated from your body in the next moment. I think even God will fall in love with this Chinese drink. of."

Downey licked his lips, feeling that all the tea he had drunk had been absorbed.

"This is not only clearing away heat and detoxification, but also good for women's skin."

When Scarlett's eyes lit up, there was no need for a woman to care less about her beauty, so she unceremoniously grabbed a bucket.

"Oh then I want to taste it."

Speaking of it, watching the famous Hollywood actors carrying the salad oil that was reused by many families in China, and the mung bean soup filled with mung bean soup after cleaning, swaggering towards the inner shed.

This feeling, Li Xianzhe has a weird indescribable.

Facts have proved that after some things have been experienced too many times, these crew members have formed a sufficiently tacit understanding of the Party, and they don’t need Li Xianzhe to specifically instruct them to know how to do it.

Those who know something about cooking will help him clean up the ingredients in advance, and those who are vigorous will help arrange the tables and chairs, and set up their favorite Chinese barbecue equipment.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Seeing the enthusiasm in the inner shed area surrounded by iron sheets, Li Xianzhe felt that these people probably had the consciousness of "not getting drunk or going home tonight" and planning to sleep here.

"Ding Dong..."

The vibration of the mobile phone made Li Xianzhe come back to his senses and pulled out to unlock, but the content of the text message made him subconsciously raise his eyebrows.

"Tickets have been booked. There are 13 people in total. They arrived at Hazfield Jackson International Airport at 4:30 pm the day after tomorrow."

The person who sent this text message was Park Zhenying, and it seemed that after the call ended, this brother could not wait to send these girls.

"Thirteen people..."

The appearance of the thirteen girls flashed through Li Xianzhe's mind. In addition to those who are currently living in his own home, Jin Ziluo and Li Caiyan were added.

"Oh, it seems that I will need to drive out the van that has been put on hold for a long time from my private residence in Atlanta."

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Xianzhe picked up the phone, and wanted to reply to Park Zhenying the address of his residence in Atlanta, and let these girls go by themselves.

After all, most people can't enter the studio here.

In the past, when his fans came to visit the class, they could only stay outside the cordon drawn by the crew.

However, Li Chaeyan flashed in his mind for an instant, and Park Zhenying told the other party that he was injured on the phone.

After these girls got off the plane, facing the unfamiliar United States, even if there were three people who can speak English, Somi, Natty and Mina, Li Xianzhe gave up his previous ideas just in terms of safety.

"Understood, I will drive to the airport before to pick them up."

Putting away the phone, Li Xianzhe sighed.

The trainees of JYP, together with the four people who are with them, should get along very happily then.

I just don’t know if the younger generation will run into the older generation WonderGirls like a docile kitten. In his impression, he seems to have never seen anyone in WonderGirls have contact and cooperation with Twice after his debut.

Putting these things aside for the time being, Li Xianzhe suddenly had a headache when he thought of Yu Dingyan's face. This sister who had been fond of him did not know that he and Qiu Suojing were already dating.

When the two sides meet in the United States, as this relationship is exposed, this girl will probably not give him a good face.

"After they arrive, there will be a lot to deal with."

Recalling the crazy news that popped up in the kakaotalk account at the moment I turned on and logged in after arriving in the United States.

Sure enough, they are all a group of children, and their dependence on him is gradually increasing. Even Nancy, who has only recently become acquainted with him, has to send him a picture of every nail polish.

Li Xianzhe couldn't help thinking of the picture of the girl who didn't defend herself at first and didn't mind having close contact with him.

"Whose text message again? Since I got off the plane, I saw that your cell phone ringtone has not stopped. It is either a call or a text message."

Qiu Suojing followed Li Xianzhe to the outside.

Feeling the strong wind that was much stronger than before, he began to put a coat in his hand on him.

His hands naturally slid down his shoulders, stopped all the way to his waist, and went straight up.