The difficulty of the weekly shooting is not as great as the month-end assessment, but the grade obtained from each shooting should be combined with the month-end assessment as one of the valid results until three months before the debut.

Song Ziyan knew that since he came here, he had to succeed, otherwise it would be a waste of time to try his luck at the beginning and like it later.

Although this thing is risky, but the reward is also high, not to mention that you like it, then this thing is worth doing.

And to do it, you have to do it well, and you can't relax for a moment.

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On Saturday morning, after Song Ziyan and Luo Yue handed in the tasks assigned this week, they went to Qi Moyue's house together.

It was only one or two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Ziyan and Luo Yue arrived, and Qi Moyue hadn't gone home yet, so Song Ziyan took Luo Yue around.

After Luo Yue visited, she sighed: "This is a rich area in Beicheng, your brother is really rich, he can buy such a big house here." ”

Song Ziyan pursed his lips and said, "Actually, my family is also very rich, but you don't believe it." ”

Luo Yue and Song Ziyan have been together for a few months, she knows Song Ziyan's living standard, and she really doesn't believe that Song Ziyan's family is very rich.

But when he saw that Song Ziyan's brother's house was so luxurious, he persuaded bitterly: "Sister, your brother's money is not equal to your money, you can be a brother with him, but don't be fooled." ”

Luo Yue seriously advised Song Ziyan: "My father told me when I was a child that rich men are not in the hands of girls from well-off families like us, and if you like him, don't fall too deep." ”

"Who says I like him anymore?" Song Ziyan turned his head and asked Luo Yue.

Luo Yue said: "You don't like him, so do you like his money?" ”

"Although you are older than me, you still have to listen to me on these questions, I think I live more soberly than you!"

Luo Yue took Song Ziyan's hand: "Sister, we will make money in the future, although it is very hard, but you believe me, we can debut together, don't do stupid things for money!" ”

Song Ziyan nodded, agreeing with Luo Yue's statement that they would definitely make their debut, and then wanted to explain the matter of money.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yue looked at her and nodded her head twice and said, "Sister, I know you understand, don't explain it to me, I believe you." ”

Well? What do you believe me?

Before Song Ziyan could react, the topic had already been taken away by Luo Yue.

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Qi Moyue hadn't come back in the afternoon, and Song Ziyan was so hungry that he couldn't help but call Qi Moyue: "Momo, how long will you go home?" ”

Qi Moyue looked at the time, only to find that it was already past six o'clock: "I still have some work at hand, and I will get home at about eight or nine o'clock." ”

Song Ziyan was sad when he heard the news, and he couldn't eat the food cooked by Qi Moyue, so he was silent.

Qi Moyue heard that there was no sound on the other side of the phone, and asked, "Have you eaten?" There is everything at home and side dishes in the fridge that you can make yourself. ”

"Okay, I'll do my best!" Song Ziyan silently prayed in his heart that nothing would happen to Qi Moyue's kitchen.

Qi Moyue chuckled: "Okay, I'll wait for me to go home as soon as possible." ”

Song Ziyan nodded: "Okay, bye-bye." Then he hung up.

"Yueyue, we're going to cook our own food!" Song Ziyan glanced at Luo Yue and said pitifully: "It's a pity, you can't eat my brother's cooking!" This is equal to a wrong billion! ”

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In the end, Song Ziyan still embarked on the road of cooking by himself.

She and Luo Yue didn't know much about each other, especially Song Ziyan, as a rigorous science student, was hurt after reading the recipe.

The two of them studied until seven or eight o'clock, and before they could come up with a dish, Song Ziyan was irritable: "Can anyone tell me how much is the right amount!" ”