Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dog's Head Blossoms
Walking on the deserted road, feeling the cold wind and rain around him, Wen Qian, who was tricked, tightly covered the edge of his coat, and his face was full of unhappiness.
After walking out of the distance again, she couldn't help but frown and looked at Bai Jingshan's face: "Xiaobai, aren't there ghosts in the hut besides me, why don't you ask her to come with you?"
Bai Jingshan chuckled in his heart, and after finishing speaking, he was really discovered by her.
At that time, he was also hot-headed, and wanted to create some space for ghosts to be alone, so he casually found an excuse.
How to explain it now, just buy a vinegar, who is different?
And he also saw that Wen Qian had a good impression of Shen Hanyang, and if he obstructed her so much, she would definitely not be able to spare herself.
Just when he felt that things were leaking and sweating behind his back, Wen Qian's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened wide in disbelief.
"Could it be...... Do you really like me?"
"Uh......"
Bai Jingshan was suddenly blindfolded, looking like he had seen a ghost, and looked at her with a messy expression.
Wen Qian showed an expression that was really like this, and raised his chin slightly: "No need to admit it, I have already seen it, I also chose the object of your heart before, sure enough, you still have vision, goose goose goose ......" said and laughed out of the pig call, patted Bai Jingshan's shoulder, and walked forward past him.
Bai Jingshan looked at her back as she left, standing stunned and unable to say a word.
Wen Qian's brain circuit is too strange, right?
I knew that I would put myself in it, and I wouldn't help the ghost if I killed him!
He suddenly regretted it a little, but now he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit, sigh silently, and follow in a tangled way.
Soon, the two of them came to a nearby supermarket, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Peng Yu squatting in front of a bag of flour and crying with a sad face.
Beside him, Yang Yue was drinking Coke, carrying a large bag of snacks in his hand, and scanning him with disgusted eyes.
Wen Qian recognized them at a glance, stepped forward and said, "What are you doing squatting here?"
Yang Yue said: "Ask Peng Peng, he won't leave." β
Peng Yu said with a bitter face: "The flour is too heavy, I can't resist such a long road in one breath, it has just rained outside, the ground is full of water, and the flour will be dirty when I put it down, and I am trying to find a way to transport it back safely." β
Wen Qian glanced at the flour bag and said in surprise: "50 catties, it's really heavy!"
Yang Yue said with a disdainful face: "Obviously it's not heavy at all, the flour we have there is a hundred catties, Brother Yang carries two bags and walks a few miles like playing, and even my sister can carry fifty catties." β
"Then your sister is really powerful. β
Bai Jingshan twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Why don't you change it to a small bag, the two of us will each carry a bag." β
Peng Yu's eyes instantly regained their brightness, and he stood up and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it!" he picked up the flour and ran quickly towards the store.
Wen Qian also followed him in, and after a while, he walked out with a bottle of vinegar, followed by Peng Yu, and several people walked back with their things.
In the hut, Shen Hanyang had already processed the filling, processed the soup base into skin jelly, and just waited for the flour to come back and then it could be with the bread buns.
Wu Jie looked eye-opening and exclaimed: "It turns out that the soup dumplings are made in this way, and I thought the soup was poured into it after steaming." β
Shen Han Yang puffed up, looked at her and said, "Then you have to use a needle to pour it in." β
Wu Jie nodded: "When I was a child, I looked for the eye of a needle on the bun, but I didn't find it!"
Shen Hanyang was suddenly shocked by her: "I take the liberty of asking, how old were you at that time?"
Wu Yingjie smiled: "I was only 18 years old that year, I was still too young, and my thoughts were relatively naΓ―ve. β
Shen Hanyang: "......" This girl is not afraid of being a fool.
Wu Jie saw that he had a strange look, and found a topic to say: "I was already an artist when I was 18 years old, what about you?"
Shen Hanyang recalled for a moment and said, "In high school, preparing for the college entrance examination, there is nothing to say." β
Wu Jie gossiped: "You are so handsome, you must be very popular with girls when you go to school, when was your first love?"
Shen Hanyang stretched out three hands, Wu Jie saw it, and said with a slight disappointment: "Senior year, it's normal." β
Shen Hanyang's white eyeballs rolled up slightly: "It's three years old." β
Wu Jie's eyes widened instantly, and she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Three years old, you fell in love at the age of three!
"It's not as exaggerated as you call it, if you live in our community, you will definitely be on the blacklist of the neighborhood committee. β
Shen Hanyang complained about her, and then said: "My name is a childhood sweetheart, two little guesses, a fairytale love story." β
Wu Jie calmed down, looked at him with some disdain, and said, "You know that you are in love at such a young age, you must be a big carrot!"
Shen Hanyang was unconvinced: "Look at what you said, I have been in love for so many times in my life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Bingqing Yujie." β
Wu Jienu opened her mouth, revealing an expression of "You lied to the ghost", and then reacted, she seemed to be called a ghost......
After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly thought of the topic she had prepared in advance yesterday, and said, "Your movie box office seems to be about to reach 1 billion, right?"
Shen Hanyang nodded, then showed a resentful attitude, gritted his teeth and said: "There are still a few days to be released, and the box office should be able to break through the 1 billion mark, but the boss is too black-hearted, and the box office is so good that he won't give me a little red, but I only have that dead salary of 100,000 yuan! You must have never seen such a black-hearted boss!"
Wu Jie was shocked: "Your boss is a vampire!"
Shen Hanyang nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's a vampire, and it specializes in sucking my blood!" I inquired privately, and everyone else has bonuses, but I don't have it alone! If it weren't for the other announcements she arranged for me, I would have cut her head with a knife!"
Wu Jie showed a stunned expression: "Is it okay for you to say this about your boss in the show?"
Shen Hanyang waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, she doesn't have time to watch entertainment shows, she was really seen, I said that this is a malicious editing by the program team, anyway, this is a common trick used by variety shows to create topics, she knows it very well." β
In the monitoring room, Li Xian slapped the table frantically with a smile, and said to Meng Fei: "Teacher Meng Fei, our program team can't carry this black pot!"
Meng Fei also crooked his mouth with a smile, nodded and said, "I definitely can't memorize it, but isn't it a bit too much to put the original version out like this." I finally believe that he is Lao Guo's junior brother now, just like Lao Guo, wilted and wilted. β
Guo Degang said happily: "It's okay, you just let it go, he's smashing his boss." I've met his boss and have a good relationship with him. β
Meng Fei nodded, glanced at the surveillance screen at the door, stood up and said, "The others are back, let's eat." β