Chapter Twenty-Three: Do You Have Time to Come to My House for Dinner?
"Whew~"
After typing the last word of the outline, Zhou Jichu closed the computer with satisfaction and prepared to go home. I looked up at my watch, and it was exactly seven o'clock.
In the past two days, Zhou Jichu and Fu Xiaoxiao have invested their energy in new works, and they have lived a black and white life, and today they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoxiao, aren't you leaving?"
"You go back first, stay safe on the way." Zhou Jichu said without raising his head.
"How many more, or together!" Zhou Jichu put the bag down again.
"No, I'll have a dinner later, so you can go first."
"Ahh Good! Zhou Jichu glanced at Fu Xiaoxiao, and left without thinking too much.
Watching Zhou Jichu walk out of the office area, Fu Xiaoxiao quickly closed the computer, took the makeup bag and went to the bathroom.
When she came out, Fu Xiaoxiao had already returned to her former exquisite appearance. Tonight's dinner has been arranged by Sister Lan for a long time, but she can't drop the chain.
Originally, I planned to let the two of them recognize people together, and there will be many ways in the future. But Zhou Jichu is about to go abroad.
What this circle will look like in half a year, no one can say, since that's the case, forget it.
Besides, Zhou Jichu has never had any experience in dealing with people, and Fu Xiaoxiao is better at the wine field.
You can't win 'em all...
Stepping on high heels, Fu Xiaoxiao felt that tonight's game was her battlefield. Whether it's for the work that will come out soon, or for the future development space, tonight is very important.
What's more, most of the people attending tonight are people from film and television companies, no matter which one they are, it will be helpful to themselves.
"Hello, I'm Lan Feng's assistant Fu Xiaoxiao, I hope you can advise me more!"
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Zhou Jichu bought dinner on the way home, and somehow, after coming this year, Zhou Jichu began to learn to cook.
Although it was not satisfactory, it was inexplicably happy. Watching the pot gurgle open, it's very healing.
After heating the milk, adding some prepared taro paste by the way, and then pairing it with the tomato and beef pot made by himself, Zhou Jichu opened his mobile phone with satisfaction to find the next meal.
Just about to open it, a dialog box popped up on the phone, which was sent by the person who was going abroad together.
He seems to be more excited than Zhou Jichu, and since he added WeChat, he has continued to share with himself what life tips he has learned.
It is estimated that like Zhou Jichu, he is not very able to take care of himself in life.
glanced at the milk taro paste in front of him, as if how to make taro paste was also shared by him.
What we are sharing today is the authentic way to make chili sauce.
It's not good to reply to him, but it's not good not to return. So Zhou Jichu had to read what he sent from beginning to end, and then reply, and occasionally have to make suggestions.
In other words, Zhou Jichu and him have never met, and they don't even know their names. The WeChat name is "You'an", and you know that it is a network name when you hear it.
But it's embarrassing to ask for a name. Just talk about it directly, anyway, I don't know what the other party looks like.
As long as I don't ask for a name, then you have to say hello first. This is what Zhou Jichu, a social phobic person, really thinks.
After a few simple replies, Zhou Jichu began to feast on the food in front of him.
When the phone rang, Zhou Jichu was sucking the enoki mushrooms in the bowl.
"Hey~"
"Little assistant, it's me, do you have time to come to my house for dinner?" Lu Yiran's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'm eating!" Zhou Jichu said, and was about to hang up the phone.
"Eh, don't hang it up first, hey, I want to invite Lao Duan to dinner, but I don't seem to know him that well, so I thought..."
"If you want to scold him, call him yourself, why call me! I don't want to be involved in that. ”
"It's not to slap him, he's not in the right form lately!"
"Isn't that right? What's wrong? Zhou Jichu put down his chopsticks.
"I don't know, it's just not right anyway."
"How do you know something is wrong?"
"He hasn't come out to take out the garbage for three days!"
“…”
Zhou Jichu casually packed up and took a taxi to Lu Yiran's community, and on the way, he "by the way" made an appointment with the disappearance of the same community, oh, that is, Lao Duan.
When Zhou Jichu and Duan Ye were sitting at Lu Yiran's house, the picture was instantly a little embarrassing.
"People sit well, you tell me what's wrong with people, and you call me out at night!" Zhou Jichu said as he adjusted the dipping sauce.
"No, Lao Duan hasn't come down to take out the garbage for three days, this is not normal!" Lu Yiran explained.
"Actually... I was on a two-day business trip. Duan Ye explained.
"Huh? Business trip? Where to? Someone else can direct you on a business trip? Zhou Jichu felt that this was wrong.
"It's not a business trip, it's just that I want to see where I can open a small shop or something." Duan Ye sandwiched the beef and put it in the pot.
"Open a store? Why? Can't write a novel? As soon as Lu Yiran finished speaking, he met Zhou Jichu's eyes.
"What kind of store do you open? Where to go? Zhou Jichu accurately scooped up the just right meat.
"I haven't decided what store to open yet, so I'm just going to check it out." Duan Ye put some more balls in it.
"It's good, you're too old at this age, it's time to retire." Zhou Jichu replied.
"No, I don't really understand what you're talking about. Why do you want to go out and open a store? Lu Yiran looked at Zhou Jichu blankly.
"Don't get involved in the affairs of our cultural people, you don't understand, there are so many things in this! By the way, aren't you on fire? Why do you still have time to invite us over for hot pot? Zhou Jichu quickly changed the subject.
"Harm! Not yet! Lu Yiran instantly became shy.
"There are not many dramas in the New Year, you must have accumulated a lot of audience popularity!"
"That's true, but the protagonist of that drama is not me, so it's a big hit... It's not me either! ”
"This can't be popular, it's not in vain to blind our script!"
Zhou Jichu took a bite of the ball, and was scalded by the juice inside, and Duan Ye hurriedly handed over the coke.
"It's also a lot of fans, you don't pay attention to me!"
"I'm eating hot pot with you, why should I pay attention to you! However, when you become popular, don't forget about Gou Fugui! After Zhou Jichu finished speaking, he took another big sip of Coke and hiccuped happily.
"You don't pay attention to me, how do you know when I'm on fire?!"
"When you're so popular that I go to the supermarket to play the theme song of your show, I won't know!" Zhou Jichu replied.
"That's... Then no matter how hard I work, you should also hurry up and write more scripts, and we will help each other. After Lu Yiran finished speaking, he kindly sandwiched a green vegetable for Zhou Jichu.
"No problem! Just rush here, when the time comes, the male number three, it must be yours! Zhou Jichu smiled and returned a green vegetable.
Duan Ye watched the two young people in front of him playing around, and his mood became brighter, as if he was also a lot younger.