Soon, it was Jiang Feng's turn to interview.

Because Jiang Yong went to the teahouse to have a father-son conversation with Jiang Weiming, it was Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang who accompanied Wu Minqi this time.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang was still a little strange, why Jiang Yong sent Zhang Guanghang downstairs to send people away, and disappeared, and only sent a WeChat message saying that he had something to leave temporarily, and then there was no news.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang sent Jiang Yong several messages in a row, but he didn't reply, and he was a little worried about whether Jiang Yong had an accident.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang led Jiang Feng to the door of the box.

The locations of Xu Chen's interviews are always strange, such as the back kitchen, home, pavilion, backyard, observation deck, box, hall, and sometimes you may even ask while walking on the street, where you want to be, how to come as you like.

The box is already a rare and very normal interview location.

Jiang Feng pushed the door in, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang stayed at the door, and after seeing Jiang Feng enter, he turned around and went next door to sort out the recording of Wu Minqi's interview just now.

Jiang Feng walked into the box, Xu Cheng had just said a lot and was now drinking tea, and there was a young girl sitting next to Xu Cheng, with her head down, her bangs blocking her face and not being able to see clearly, and she was writing something in a notebook with a pen.

Jiang Feng felt that this young girl was very familiar, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but the way she lowered her head and blocked her face with bangs was very familiar.

How did this sentence come about, this sister looks so good-looking, it seems to be an old acquaintance.

Chen Xiuxiu looked up.

"Xiuxiu?" Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

Why is Chen Xiuxiu here? Shouldn't she be in the magic capital now?

In July, Jiang Feng heard Comrade Wang Xiulian say that Chen Xiuxiu found a job as an intern in a good company in the magic capital, and Chen Dusleeve also deliberately posted it on Moments to show off.

"Long time no see. Chen Xiuxiu said, continuing to write in the notebook.

"Do you know?" Xu Cheng was interested.

"She/he is my neighbor. Jiang Feng and Chen Xiuxiu spoke in unison.

"Neighbors for more than ten years. Jiang Feng added.

Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly accepted the coincidence: "That's really a coincidence, Master Xiaojiang, don't sit down quickly while standing." ”

Xu Cheng never brought anyone else to the interview, and even the editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief of "Zhiwei" had to stay next door, and this time Chen Xiuxiu stayed here mainly to see how talented Chen Xiuxiu was in becoming an excellent food critic.

To be a good food critic, it's not enough to have a sensitive sense of taste, she has to be able to eat and taste. Not only to eat the good dishes, but also to be able to eat the bad dishes, where the good is, where the bad is, what ingredients, what cooking methods.

Talent is not enough, it takes a lot of food to pile up, and it takes time. To put it bluntly, you need money, you need to throw money, you need to spend money for a long time.

Taste is all made of money, and only those who have seen good will know where the difference is.

Xu Cheng told Chen Xiuxiu who made the dishes at noon today, asked her to stay here to see how she interviewed her, and then asked her to ask questions.

Xu Cheng didn't expect Chen Xiuxiu to ask very high-level questions, he was like a make-up teacher, who needed to understand the progress of the students before deciding on the guidance plan.

Chen Xiuxiu's level surprised him.

The questions she asked were very professional, very level, and to the point, she was able to eat the shortcomings of the dishes made by Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi and pointed out that the vision and tasting level were very high.

At first, Xu Cheng thought that it was because Chen Xiuxiu's father or mother was very good at cooking, so he could raise such a good tongue and taste buds.

Now it seems that all this may be thanks to Jiang Jiankang.

"Since everyone knows each other, there is no need for me to introduce it, Chen Xiuxiu is an intern of "Zhiwei". Since the two of you have known each other for many years, let Chen Xiuxiu ask questions first. Xu Chengdao, he could see that Jiang Feng was a little nervous, so he asked Chen Xiuxiu, who was familiar with him, to ask questions first.

Chen Xiuxiu has been eating, drinking, and occasionally doing interviews with Jiang Yong in the past month, and she also looks like a reporter, sitting upright, turning to a new blank page in her notebook, and placing her pen in the middle of the spread notebook.

"You, like Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang, came out of elementary school, but unlike them, you gave up halfway. If you gave up, why did you suddenly pick it up again?" asked Chen Xiuxiu.

Jiang Feng: ......

Everyone is good friends, I know how many bowls of rice you can eat, so you don't need to ask such an exciting question at the beginning.

"You don't need to be nervous or anxious, you can answer slowly. Xu Chengdao, "If there are some questions that you don't want to say, you don't need to force them." ”

Jiang Feng thought about it, brushed his thoughts for a moment, and said slowly: "Because of you." ”

"Huh?" Chen Xiuxiu was stunned.

"Do you remember what you looked like last summer?" Jiang Feng asked.

Chen Xiuxiu thought for a while: "120 pounds, a little fat." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

"I'm not talking about weight, I'm talking about your state. I almost didn't recognize you when you and Uncle Chen were eating in my store that day, and not just because you lost weight. Jiang Feng said, "Didn't you notice? ”

"Sick look?" Chen Xiuxiu was stunned, she was at the craziest time of dieting and weight loss at that time, from the beginning of two meals a day to one meal a day and one fruit, then into a meal of fruit, and finally into a bowl of porridge.

All she cared about at the time was the declining numbers on the scale, she had no appetite, she didn't want to eat anything, even if she had a hungry stomach. I have no strength, I don't want to walk, I'm always pale, my lips are pale, I often have tinnitus at night, I'm mentally weak, and I look like a female ghost in my pajamas.

But Chen Xiuxiu thinks that it is normal, after all, how can people have strength if they don't eat, and it is normal for a stomach to have a stomach ache after three meals for a long time, as long as you can lose weight, it is worth it.

She had experienced the feeling of being fat, and she didn't want to go back to that time, she had too many negative emotions in her heart but had nowhere to vent, and too many negative emotions were about to swallow her whole person. She could only keep starving herself, and only hunger could make her realize that she was fat.

She later returned to her normal diet and realized that her previous actions were tantamount to suicide. She started exercising, using a lot of exercise in the gym every day to vent the negative emotions in her heart.

Her life began to get better, and she was able to wear dresses in sizes she had never imagined before.

She confessed to the boy she liked, and the confession was successful.

She joined a well-known magazine as an intern and was inexplicably selected by the editor-in-chief.

Chen Xiuxiu feels that all this is brought about by dieting and weight loss, even if the stomach problem has not improved, even if she has hurt her body fiercely, she does not regret it.

Let her choose again, she would rather be a lifeless thin man than a lively and happy fat man.

"Maybe a little. Chen Xiuxiu said.

"We were all worried about you back then. Jiang Feng said, "Uncle Chen is very worried about you, my parents are very worried about you, and I am also worried about you." Although you have lost a lot of weight, your whole body is dead, and you look world-weary, Uncle Chen is worried that you will not be able to open it one day, jump from the upstairs and lock the windows of your house. ”

"After you finished eating in my store that day, I heard my mom and my dad say that although you have lost weight, you are not as good-looking as you used to be, and you have no energy. Jiang Feng said, "We are all worried about you, but we use different methods. Uncle Chen took you to my store to eat, my dad made you your favorite nine-turn large intestine, and my mother sent pickles to Uncle Chen and wanted you to drink more bowls even if you drank porridge. ”

"That jar of pickles was given by Aunt Wang......" Chen Xiuxiu was stunned.

She thought that the jar of pickles was bought by Chen Dusleeve, and at that time, Chen Dusleeve was always nagging her in her ear to eat more, so she threw away the jar of pickles in a fit of anger.

How could she do such a thing?

She remembered that her temper had become very irritable because of excessive dieting and chronic hunger. Her father only stayed at home for more than a week, and she quarreled with him more than a dozen times, and her negative emotions did not dare to vent to outsiders, so she could only vent them on her relatives.

"I'm going to start cooking again, because I was wondering if the porridge I made was too bad for you to drink. I started to study porridge, and as you know, my grandfather came, and by mistake, he naturally started to learn to cook again. Jiang Feng said.

In fact, now that I think about the pot of porridge that I boiled at the beginning, it was quite unpleasant, and it was really embarrassing for Chen Xiuxiu.

Chen Xiuxiu was silent.

"Thanks, I'm sorry to worry you. ”

Xu Cheng: ???

Obviously, I'm the one who wants to interview Jiang Feng, why can't I insert a word?

Isn't this my home turf???

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PS:

It's too hot, the whole person is lifeless, and the feeling of writing is also lifeless.

Because the 5th and 6th can't be commented, sending blessings to the big flower can only start from the 7th, please remember to send blessings to the big flower on the 7th~

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