Zhuang Jin offered to cook for her?

"1973, did I hear you right? Zhuang Jin, how dare he do this? ”

Could it be that Zhuang Jin fell in love with her and was willing to give up her career and give up her girlfriend for her?

[No, you heard it right.] ]

Just when Fu Mo thought that love was coming, Zhuang Jin's hand hanging on his side was raised and fixed in front of Fu Tao.

There was also a white note between his fingertips, which read: Sicily has not eaten yet, please make her a meal.

"The director gave it to me just now," Zhuang Jin withdrew her hand, folded the note carefully in half, put it in her pocket, and asked her with squinted eyes: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?" ”

"Everything."

"Then let's make noodles, it's faster to make noodles."

Fu Wei: MMP, I actually want to eat you.

It's not just the literal kind of eating.

She thought that she was too charming, Zhuang Jin bent her waist for herself, and this dare was to bend her waist for the director.

Fu Wei's self-inflicted amorous audience didn't know, but 1973 knew that at this time, it was still using electronics to make an annoying and emotionless "hahaha" sound.

"Shut up!" The more Fu Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, and scolded the fat man and the director countless times in his heart.

Little did she know that the director was sitting in front of a couple of computers, teacup in hand, and he was complacent about his wit.

In his eyes, Fu Mo is investing for love, and his heart is tied to Zhuang Jin. Although he temporarily canceled the next tacit understanding test game today, it was a good thing that he let Fu Mo be able to eat the food cooked by Zhuang Jin himself.

Maybe Fu Wei, fake, rich woman and Sheng will invest more in them, and the smile on the director's face is more and more gratifying.

"Don't you have noodles at home?" Zhuang Jin came out of the kitchen. He rummaged through the kitchen cupboards and refrigerators, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the noodles.

Not only that, but even the firewood, rice, oil and salt that should be in ordinary kitchens have not seen a trace.

"That's right," Fu Wei nodded.

She hasn't been in the kitchen much since she moved here, and even when she does, she washes cups and boils water.

"I ordered takeout in the morning, and Xu Ji's seafood porridge tastes really amazing," Fu Mo said as she reminisced about the taste and smacked her lips.

If she hadn't recorded the show today, she would have poured soup dumplings with her left hand and small fritters with her right hand, and there was a bowl of fragrant and delicious seafood porridge in front of her.

"And what are you eating today?" Zhuang Jin felt that Fu Wei was a little lazy at first, after all, she didn't look like a person who was too busy to have time to make breakfast, and she didn't expect her diet to be so irregular.

But he thought about it again, Fu Mo was different from him. It's normal for a pampered Miss Jiao not to know how to cook, after all, people don't need it at all.

"Let's eat Xu Ji's seafood porridge, anyway, it's almost time for dinner now, just solve it together?" Fu Wei raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"The request of the program team is that I cook you a meal, and ordering takeout can't complete the task," Zhuang Jin looked at her helplessly, shrugged, and he couldn't help it.

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food, I'll make it for you at noon," Zhuang Jin said and walked in the direction of the gate, and walked a few steps before turning back to Fu Wei and adding: "My cooking skills are not bad, you don't have to worry about me cooking dark dishes." ”

"Okay."

…

Fu Mo and Zhuang Jin's live broadcast room is still normal, but Ren Yueyin and Li Shuai's side is not peaceful.

As soon as Ren Yueyin and Li Shuai got into the car home, she received a link from her agent. She clicked on it and saw that it was a small essay of nearly 1,000 words.

She was a little curious at first, but when she finished reading it word by word, the tears in her eyes fell one after another.

That essay was written by her agent, and the central idea was one: she Ren Yueyin was a brainless critic.

"Are you alright?" Li Shuai asked in a whisper beside him, although he is now half-climbing the wall, he still has a little affection for this former destiny.

But he didn't expect Ren Yueyin to appreciate it at all.

"What can I do? Don't bother me," Ren Yueyin was still angry, and Li Shuai's voice was similar to her assistant's voice, so she subconsciously yelled over.

Her roar made a noise in the live broadcast room.

In addition to fans in Ren Yueyin's live broadcast room, passers-by who just wanted to see what Ren Yueyin was doing, and now as soon as they saw Ren Yueyin inexplicably making fans angry, passers-by and netizens immediately opened the microphone passionately.

[Teletubbies have no wire: Ren Yueyin, what do you mean?] Take amateur fans to open the microphone? ]

[Professional melon eaters: This sister is really free of herself, she usually looks delicate, but she didn't expect her temper to be so explosive. ]

[Biyue is a friend: Who doesn't have a bad temper at a time?] Do netizens have to go online? ]

[I have everything in my dream: I feel so sorry for that fan, I care about my idol with good intentions, but I am used as a punching bag, tsk. ]

[On the morning of July 1st: distressed +1, I heard that this fan is Ren Yueyin's kryptonite fan, and he finally recharged his money to be on a variety show with his sister, but the character collapsed hahahaha. ]

Fans are still trying their best to whitewash, but there are too few to beat, and a few sentences of explanation are instantly drowned in many comments, and at a glance in the comment area, there is a mockery on the screen.

When Ren Yueyin reacted and was still live broadcasting, the words were already like water spilled out, and it was difficult to collect it.

She looked at the camera facing her in a panic, and apologized to Li Shuai: "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay," Li Shuai's voice was no longer gentle, replaced by a cold tone. He was looking out of the car window, and he didn't give Ren Yueyin a look.

Damn, I really shouldn't come to this variety show, what if it's hot, I'm afraid her character will be ruined, and it will take a lot of effort to save it.

I don't know if her later plans can save her a little popularity and re-establish her personal design.

Ren Yueyin thought of a solution resentfully, and emotional management was left behind by her.

With a hideous face, she finally got on the hot search as she and her agent wished.

#任月音人设崩塌#

The first hot search since the start of the variety show has been on the hot search list like this.

…

Fu Mo took Zhuang Jin to the supermarket in the community, the security of the community is strict, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter. Therefore, there is less trouble to be chased by fans.

"What are we going to buy?"

The supermarket is small, but it has everything you need. Faced with a dazzling array of shelves, Fu Wei once again made a difficulty.

"Look at what you want to eat today, we will buy whatever you want to eat," Zhuang Jin took a pocket and began to pick shallots and ginger and garlic.

His main task now is to show his hand in front of Fu Xuan, not only to win Fu Xuan's joy, but also to see if he can be on the hot search with his cooking skills.

Over the years, his characters have been singing and dancing idols, and the team has promoted his efforts, rarely showing his true side in front of netizens, even if he is excellent, he has a little more sense of distance.

"Can you cook whatever I eat?" Fu Wei's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhuang Jin with burning eyes, "Then I want to eat fish-flavored shredded pork." ”

"There's also sweet and sour pork ribs, soybeans, pig's trotter soup and five-color shrimp."

Zhuang Jin took another plastic bag and responded with a smile: "Okay." ”