136 Day 1 (B)

After Yang Jiu'an sat down, he drank two glasses of water before saying, "I'm sorry, it's a little late, you've been waiting for a long time, right?" ā€

"It's okay, you're not the last, we'll have to wait. What's your name? ā€

It was Feng Le who said this.

Shen Yize looked at him in surprise, this should be the first time he took the initiative to provoke a topic.

"Yang Jiu'an, the number nine, the An'an. What about you? ā€

The four of them introduced themselves again.

"Xu Pei, Cai Youning, Feng Le, Shen Yize, ......"

Yang Jiu'an has a good memory, and he memorized everyone's names in just one time.

She recounted and observed, Cai Youning? Wow, that's handsome! But at such a young age, he shouldn't be Sissi's boss.

Feng Le? Well...... Don't feel like it's easy to get close to, rock, punk, locomotive? It's not like the boss anyway.

Shen Yize? It's him, right? He's Sissi's boss! At first glance, I just came from the company, and I didn't change my clothes!

She was locking her suspicious gaze on Shen Yize, when she suddenly heard Feng Le ask her, "Where are you?" ā€

She replied truthfully: "Shudu people." ā€

Feng Le immediately said: "Then the two of us are too fateful, I grew up in Shudu since I was a child, and I only came to Jiangnan at the age of 12, and I am half of Shudu." ā€

When Shen Yize heard this, he rolled his eyes to the sky in his heart: Half of the Shudu people? Before I crossed over, my ancestors were all from Shudu, did I say anything?

Yang Jiuan just smiled, and did not take Feng Le's words head-on, but asked everyone: "Are you all from Jiangnan?" ā€

Feng Le replied again: "No, that, Cai Cai is from Hudong, and Yize is from Jiangzhou." ā€

Shen Yize took the opportunity to say: "But I still like Sichuan food, do you know how to cook Sichuan food?" ā€

"I ...... A little bit. ā€

Yang Jiu'an said with little confidence.

Shen Yize was about to say, "I'll be a little bit too", but before he could speak, the door of the entrance was suddenly opened, and the last occupant arrived.

The five of them got up at the same time, Cai Youning was uncomfortable for an hour, finally saw the dawn of hope, and hurriedly ran over to help the girl bring the box in.

"Hello!"

The girl waved her hand and introduced herself generously: "Hello, my name is Qin Wandi, the night of the night, the flute of the flute." ā€

Shen Yize raised his eyebrows and blurted out: "The evening flute comes with the wind to the tired pillow, and the spring tide brings rain to the lonely boat?" ā€

After speaking, everyone was stunned, including himself.

Occupational diseases are committed, and they really can't be stopped.

Qin Wandi looked at Shen Yize very unexpectedly and smiled lightly: "Yes, it's from this poem." My dad likes poetry very much, and he also participated in the "Poetry Conference" of Jiangnan Terrace. ā€

Well, you and your dad are on my show.

Shen Yize complained in his heart, but he didn't notice that Yang Jiu'an on the side secretly glanced at him.

She was now more sure that he was Sissi's boss. If you are not a literary and artistic worker, how can such a poem blurt out?

The five of them made a quick introduction, and Cai Youning said impatiently: "Let's go upstairs and take a look at the room!" ā€

After speaking, he walked upstairs with two suitcases, and Shen Yize picked up Yang Jiu'an and his own suitcases and followed.

When I got to the second floor, I didn't bother to visit, and followed Cai Youning's footsteps into one of the boys' dormitories. Three minutes later, the two walked out of the room with a relieved expression.

Feng Le stood at the door of another boys' dormitory and said, "This one is much bigger than that one, how can we live there?" ā€

There are two dormitories for boys, two people in each room, and only one room for girls, with two bunk beds.

Shen Yize said: "I'll live in a small one." ā€

He had just used the bathroom inside, and out of politeness, it was inconvenient to let someone else live.

Cai Youning also considered this and said: "I also live in a small one. ā€

Feng Le shrugged: "Okay, then I'll have the big house to myself." ā€

In addition to the three bedrooms on the second floor, there is also a small living room, where the sofa and coffee table are placed against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Six people descended to the open-plan kitchen on the first floor and looked through the refrigerator and kitchen cabinets.

The ingredients on the first day were provided by the program team, and the meat was mainly pork, Shen Yize took a general look and knew that there were tenderloin, pork ribs, pork belly, and two knives, and the types were quite complete; Dishes include potatoes, lettuce, carrots, spinach, broccoli, fungus and various mushrooms, as well as onions, ginger and garlic as an adjunct.

After reading the ingredients, he immediately thought of Sichuan food that could be made.

Qin Wandi asked: "Do you think you can cook?" ā€

Everyone looked at each other, and no one said anything for a while.

Hmph, it's finally time for me to perform.

Shen Yize smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I'm okay." ā€

Qin Wandi's gaze immediately locked on Shen Yize and said, "Then let's do it tonight, you give me a hand." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Don't play like this! You're fishing law enforcement!

"Is that okay?"

Qin Wandi consulted Shen Yize's opinion.

This...... The program stipulates that he can still say "no"?

"Okay."

Shen Yize reluctantly agreed, glanced at Yang Jiu'an, and saw that she took off the cutting board and put it on the desk, not knowing what she was messing with.

Qin Wandi began to drive people away: "Okay, okay, you all go out, it's not too early, Yize and I hurriedly made the meal." ā€

"Then let's go."

"Come on!"

"Eh, do you have any taboos?"

Qin Wandi asked.

Xu Pei: "No! ā€

Cai Youning: "No! ā€

Feng Le: "Avoid raw food!" Cooked! ā€

The laughter of the three faded away.

Yang Jiuan is still tinkering.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Yize leaned over.

"I want to make a pot of lemonade."

Yang Jiu'an was cutting lemons very seriously, at least the posture was very decent, but she was too cautious in the knife, and she didn't know that she thought she was sawing lemons.

Shen Yize smiled: "Do you know that there is a saying called martial arts in the world, only fast and not broken?" ā€

"Huh?"

"Go under the knife quickly so that the lemon juice doesn't run off."

"But I'm afraid it'll roll and cut into my hand."

"No, it won't. Give me the knife, and I'll show you. ā€

"Oh."

Yang Jiuan obediently put down the knife and stepped aside.

"The lemon won't roll as long as you hold it down with a little force. Don't hesitate to cut from top to bottom. This knife is so sharp, it doesn't need to be pulled back and forth, it's not wood, and you're not a saw, right? Why torture people......"

Shen Yize chattered while quickly cutting three lemons, then poured two bottles of mineral water into the kettle and put three thin slices of lemons into it.

Yang Jiu'an brought honey and sugar, and couldn't help asking, "Do you only put three slices?" I usually put one. ā€

"Then don't you usually feel sour?"

"I'll add honey and sugar to the sour!"

Yang Jiu'an said it rightly.

"Uh......"

So instead of lemonade, you're drinking honey syrup, right?

Shen Yize complained silently, and said: "It's okay to add less lemons in the future." I'll freeze the rest for you, and take it out to soak when you want to drink it, usually half a slice in a glass of water, and two to three slices in a pot are enough. ā€

"Oh, that's it......"

"Give me honey and sugar. You should like something a little sweeter, right? ā€

"Yes!"

Yang Jiuan nodded heavily.

Shen Yize added some more honey and stirred well.

"Thank you!"

"Don't thank you for such a trivial matter, see you outside."

Shen Yize said while washing the cutting board.

Yang Jiu'an glanced at him with the kettle, and then looked at Qin Wandi: "Then you work hard, I'll go outside and wait for dinner!" ā€

"Go ahead, and call you when you're ready."

Qin Wandi concentrated on cutting potatoes and said without raising her head.

Shredding potatoes is the most basic test, but as long as the shredded potatoes are cut well, cooking will not be too unpalatable.

Shen Yize looked at it for a few moments and then put his mind at ease, and proposed: "I plan to cook three dishes, and you can also make three or four dishes." ā€

"Okay, then let's do our own thing, hurry up. If you need help, feel free to let me know. ā€

Qin Wandi is obviously very confident in her cooking skills.

Shen Yize smiled and didn't speak, and buried his head in handling pork loin and pork belly.

The three dishes he wants to cook have been practiced many times, and he is familiar with the road at this time, and he is exceptionally methodical.

Both of them handle the ingredients very carefully, and they are very skillful, and there is hardly any spark in the whole process, including tying aprons, which are also in their own departments.

At this time, the director and producer who were sitting in the monitoring room staring at the big screen were heartbroken, and it was too harmonious to let two people who were too good at cooking to cook together, but for the show, such harmony was a disaster.

Shen Yize was not interested in Qin Wandi, so naturally he didn't provoke her, as for why Qin Wandi remained silent, Shen Yize thought it was the same reason.

Although I don't know who she has a crush on, she doesn't like herself anyway. This is also good, you can avoid some unnecessary trouble.

At 8 p.m., meals are served.

"It's time to eat!"

Cai Youning walked in first: "Wow, it's so rich!" ā€

Xu Pei followed, and when he saw a table full of color and fragrance, he was also surprised and full of praise.

Yang Jiu'an and Feng Le were at the end, and the two walked in together talking and laughing.

Shen Yize chuckled violently in his heart, and immediately turned his eyes away.

Out of sight is out of sight.

But he opened his eyes, but his ears could not be closed. Yang Jiu'an's sweet and glutinous voice seemed to have a strong penetrating power, and every word came into his ears clearly, echoing in his mind.

He used to love her laughter, but now it turned into a kind of torture.

He quickly shifted his attention and asked Cai Youning: "What are you all talking about, why do you feel so high?" ā€

"I didn't talk about anything, so I decided who would cook the day after tomorrow."

Shen Yize had a bad premonition and asked, "How did you decide?" ā€

Cai Youning pointed to Yang Jiuan and Feng Le: "They will do it tomorrow, and Peipei and I will do it the day after tomorrow." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The food suddenly stopped smelling, and the atmosphere was still warm, but he only felt noisy.

One wrong step, one wrong step! Thousands of mistakes are Qin Wandi's fault - whoever is not good has to be called me!

Blame me too, why do you take her words cheaply?

He felt remorseful in his heart, and at the same time pondered how to make amends.

"Eat, eat!" Qin Wandi set the dishes and chopsticks, "Everyone hurry up and sit down!" ā€

said so, but she didn't sit down herself, her eyes followed Cai Youning, and after Cai Youning sat down, she sat down opposite him.

Shen Yize raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: Okay, it's another face-watcher.

Xu Pei also wanted to sit opposite Cai Youning, but he was obviously stunned when he saw this, so he had to run to the position next to him and sit down.

Yang Jiu'an sat down next to Xu Pei, and Shen Yize sat opposite her without hesitation.

The show does not allow direct confession, but what a person thinks in his heart, in addition to words, there are more other ways to express it.

Seat selection is one of them.

Shen Yize would never let go of such a good opportunity to confess indirectly.

If you like her, you have to let her know.

"Would you like to have some drinks?"

Feng Le held the wine decanter and poured wine for the five people in turn, and when he came to Yang Jiu'an, Yang Jiu'an waved his hand and said, "I don't drink, I just drink lemonade." ā€

"Then I'll give you some more."

"No need, I'll add it after I'm done!"

"Okay, then I'll bring you the lemonade, and you can add it yourself."

Feng Le went to the living room to get the kettle back and put it in Yang Jiu'an's hand.

"Thank you!"

Yang Jiuan had no choice but to thank him.

Shen Yize's mouth was flattened, and he slandered: Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

Yang Jiu'an glanced at the dishes on the dinner table and asked with a little excitement: "Who made the pot meat and fish-flavored shredded pork this time?" ā€

Qin Wandi pointed at Shen Yize: "He." ā€

"How do you know how to cook Sichuan food?"

Yang Jiu'an was very surprised, it was already incredible that Sissi's boss could cook, and he could even cook Sichuan food, and he looked quite good, even as good as what she ordered in the restaurant.

This boss is a bit idle?

Shen Yize said calmly: "I said that I like Sichuan food, but whatever I like, I will try to make her my own." ā€

He meant something, but unfortunately Yang Jiu'an couldn't hear it now.

She picked up a piece of back to the pot meat, the meat was as thin as paper, crispy and fragrant and shiny, obviously after boiling oil and stir-frying, the meat aroma was clearly audible when it was clamped closer, and the aroma alone was appetizing.

When I put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully, my eyes immediately lit up, and I sincerely admired: "Absolutely!" You're amazing! ā€

Shen Yize was so happy that he couldn't perform a backflip on the spot, but he quickly restrained the urge to spin and jump, only smiled slightly, pointed to the fish-flavored shredded meat and said, "You can taste this again." ā€

Yang Jiuan was provoked with a sense of anticipation, and sandwiched a chopsticks with fish-flavored shredded meat.

Shen Yize looked at her intently, seeing her chewing like a hamster, her little face was instantly filled with surprise, followed by overflowing satisfaction and happiness.

Yang Jiu'an never imagined that the first Sichuan food after returning to Jiangnan would be eaten here, or was it from the hands of a businessman in a straight suit?

Is he really the boss?

She wavered in her judgment and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you supposed to be a chef?" ā€

These words are the greatest affirmation of his cooking skills.

Shen Yize couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked without answering: "Is it delicious?" It's a pity that there is no tempeh, otherwise it would be more delicious. ā€

"It's already good!"

As if to prove that what she said was true, Yang Jiu'an even sandwiched several pieces of meat back to the pot, and put the rice into his mouth, his cheeks were swollen, and he said vaguely: "You do it so well, I won't dare to do it tomorrow!" ā€

Shen Yize took the opportunity to ask: "What are you going to do tomorrow?" ā€

"Hot pot!"

He nodded, silently jotting it down.

Looks like something is going to happen tomorrow, he thought to himself.

Yang Jiu'an ate happily by himself, and did not forget to Amway everywhere: "Peipei, this time the pot meat is amazing, you must taste it!" ā€

"Cai Cai, you can try this, this is not spicy!"

Hearing Shen Yize's heart, the previous bit of taste disappeared in an instant.

He glanced at Feng Le, only to see that the other party was obviously lacking in interest.

Shen Yize understands his feelings, because jealousy will not disappear, it will only shift.

Although Feng Le was dressed very socially and had a good upbringing, instead of writing his displeasure on his face, he praised Shen Yize's scene very much, and said bluntly: "This taste is very authentic, the same as what I remember." ā€

Shen Yize suddenly felt bad: This is a strong enemy!

If the other party finds fault with him or behaves very worriedly, then he won't care at all, because he believes in Yang Jiu'an's vision and believes that she will never look at such a person.

But Feng Le's response was quite mature and decent, which gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He now wondered what the two were talking about in the living room.

Won't you foreshadow, will you......

He immediately shook his head and shook off his thoughts.

How is it possible, if she can foreshadow it after chatting for a day, then she would have already taken off the list!

It's clear that she's a slow-burning girl with a lot of defense.

Don't worry, Shen Yize, don't worry, according to your plan, step by step, even if she is a stone, she will definitely be moved.

After washing the dishes, it was nearly ten o'clock, and the six of them returned to the living room.

Yang Jiu'an sat on the right side of the long sofa, holding lemonade.

Shen Yize sat in the lower left corner of the zigzag, quietly observed her for a long time, and found that she was just holding it, not drinking.

He knew very well that this kind of behavior showed that she was still tense, not used to so many shots, and people would unconsciously cling to something when they were uneasy to create a sense of security.

"What time are you going to get up tomorrow morning?"

Shen Yize provoked the topic, but he didn't just ask Yang Jiu'an alone, that would aggravate her nervousness, ask everyone, and let her have a sense of participation, so as to distract her attention and make her a little more relaxed.

Everyone was either half past seven or eight o'clock, and when they came to Yang Jiu'an, they only heard her say, "I should be half past six." ā€

Feng Le was surprised: "Why are you so early?" ā€

Yang Jiuan said: "I work far away, so I have to go out early. ā€

Shen Yize knew that she worked at Landbridge Media

Landbridge Media is located in Hexi CBD, and Sanjiangkou belongs to the northern suburbs of Jiangnan City, it takes at least half an hour to walk from the villa area to the subway entrance, and then take the subway to Hexi, and the commute takes more than two hours.

Feng Le immediately said, "I can get up early to see you off." ā€

He just said he was going to get up at eight o'clock.

Yang Jiuan waved his hand again and again: "No, no, you sleep longer, don't worry about me!" ā€

Shen Yize smiled slightly, although he brought up this topic, he was very chicken and did not announce his schedule first, in order to avoid this situation.

He looked at Yang Jiu'an and said quietly: "I work in Hexi, what about you?" ā€

Actually, it's Shonan Road, so what?

He was determined to be her full-time driver, and he would work wherever she worked.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yang Jiu'an's face, but she quickly hid it and said, "I'm also in Hexi." ā€

But in his heart, he thought: is he in Hexi? Qian Qian obviously works on Shonan Road, isn't it him?

Thinking like this, she glanced at Feng Le: Could it be him? It can't be Cai Cai, he's so young......

Shen Yize said seemingly casually: "Then I'll send you, anyway, I have to get up early tomorrow, and I happen to be on the way." ā€

"Huh? Such...... Won't it be too much trouble for you? ā€

Shen Yize knew that she didn't like to trouble others.

He understands it because he's such a person. As soon as someone else's overtures and enthusiasm cross the line, he instinctively feels burdened.

And the best way to avoid this feeling of burden is to ask her for something, so that she doesn't feel that she is taking advantage of her, and then feels indebted.

So he smiled and said, "I don't give it to you for nothing, I want to eat the breakfast you made." ā€

The air was suddenly quiet.

Cai, Xu, and Qin were chatting with themselves, and when they heard this, they immediately looked at the two of them with a look on their faces, as for Feng Le, Rao is he was well educated, and a trace of gloom still flashed on his face.

Yang Jiu'an immediately blushed.

It's obviously a very reasonable quid pro quo, but why, why does it feel like he's flirting with me!

She took a deep breath and asked a little crampedly, "So what do you want to eat?" ā€

As long as you make it, I want to eat it.

Shen Yize thought so in his heart, but he knew that he must not say this when they met for the first time, especially for a girl with a character like Yang Jiu'an, rushing to achieve success would only put pressure on her and scare her away.

He went over the rest of the ingredients in his head and said, "Boiled broccoli and boiled eggs, plus a glass of warm milk and two pieces of whole wheat bread." ā€

Cai Youning looked a little sideways: "You eat so healthy?" ā€

"Eat more greasy at night, and light it in the morning."

He paused and looked at Yang Jiu'an: "Is it okay?" ā€

Yang Jiu'an nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Wrap it up on me!" ā€

She knows that she is not good at cooking, but she is still confident that she can do it well.

The atmosphere was just right, and Shen Yize was chatting energetically, when the choreographer suddenly ran over and interrupted: "It's about the same time, let's make up a few implants, and we can send heartwarming text messages." ā€

The six of them didn't have a good time, but they had to follow the arrangement of the program team.

The implantation of the make-up shot is mainly kitchen utensils, and the meals cooked by Shen Yize and Qin Wandi are naturally shot by them.

It's not complicated, it's just a script. For example, the implantation of the range hood, Shen Yize directly pressed it open when cooking, and now he needs to read the advertising words while opening: "Look, this is Mrs. Fang's smart range hood, which has good effect, strong function, and does not run smoke in all directions." ā€

When the time comes, it will be cut into the feature film from the later stage, and the audience will think that it was really said during the cooking process.

After filming with Qin Wandi, Shanshan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and shouted, "Where is An An?" An An, come here, the next part will be filmed by you and Teacher Shen. ā€

Yang Jiuan didn't know why: "Me? ā€

"Yes!"

Shanshan's tone was very determined, and then she quietly glanced at Shen Yize.

Shen Yize immediately understood, and he called it reliable in his heart.

Yang Jiu'an walked over confused: "What am I shooting?" ā€

"It's simple," Shanshan said. When you were cutting the lemon just now, didn't Mr. Shen say, 'This knife is so sharp'? At that time, the two of you were standing just to block the trademark of the knife, and now make up a picture, after Mr. Shen finished saying that paragraph, you can sigh again, "It's really sharp". ā€

Yang Jiuan is a photographer, and he understands it as soon as he hears it, and Shen Yize is experienced, not to mention.

The two quickly restored the scene.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ This knife is so sharp, it doesn't need to be pulled back and forth, it's not wood, and you're not a saw, right? Why torture people......"

Shen Yize said, simply cutting off Lemon's ass with a knife.

Yang Jiuan immediately exclaimed seriously: "It's really sharp!" ā€

After speaking, the two of them stood still for three seconds as if petrified, until the photographer shouted: "Okay! ā€

"Poof!"

Yang Jiuan took the lead in breaking the defense, covering his face and smiling.

I didn't think I used to shoot others, but I didn't know until I came up to shoot, I was really ashamed!

Shen Yize teased: "Professional! The timing of the laugh is just right, two seconds earlier, and I have to accompany you for a month lemon. ā€

"Oh, don't say it!"

Yang Jiu'an was embarrassed, and couldn't help but gently push Shen Yize, his words were coquettish.

As soon as the words fell, both of them were stunned, and the same thought flashed in their hearts: Is I (she) being coquettish?

They all looked at each other, and their eyes were just on the same page.

Yang Jiu'an only felt that his breath was stagnant, and his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, so he quickly opened his eyes.

"I—I'll go up first!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't look back, and ran away without a trace.

Shen Yize looked at her running away, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then put the lemon slices into the refrigerator.

This time, two were cut in the make-up, plus the previous three, which was enough for her to drink for more than half a month.

He took the broccoli out and washed it and cut it into small pieces.

He knows Yang Jiu'an's knife work, let her cut it, it won't be able to do it in ten or twenty minutes, it's better to help her simplify a process, she just gets up tomorrow morning and cooks it directly.

Finally, he carefully counted the condiments in the kitchen and calculated what he would buy tomorrow.

After doing this, he slowly went upstairs.

It's time to text next.

He had already thought about what to send, and as for who to send it, he didn't need to think about it at all.

A small room for boys and girls.

The text message has been sent and is waiting for the directors to forward it.

Shen Yize nestled in the sofa, his eyes staring at the phone screen.

Later in the program, a vibration sound effect will be added when receiving a text message, which is actually muted during recording.

Shen Yize waited anxiously, and when he almost thought that he was out of play, a message suddenly popped up.

It was Shanshan's repost: "Do you know how to make mapo tofu?" ā€

"Hah!"

Shen Yize couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and quickly closed his mouth when he felt his gaze. He wanted to manage his expression, but his expression had already let himself go, from the tips of his eyebrows to the corners of his lips, it was full of pride and joy.

It's her!

Such content can only be her!

……

Yang Jiuan hugged the pillow in his arms and stretched out his feet to sway in the air.

She waited quietly with her phone.

She was a little nervous, but she thought she was going to get a text, at the very least, one guy was supposed to send it to her.

If you don't send it to me, I'll give you lettuce tomorrow, huh!

Thinking to herself, a message popped up on her phone screen: "Looking forward to tomorrow." ā€

That's it?

She tilted her head, slightly disappointed.

Well, at least send it to me, after all, we just met, and you can't ask too much......

She was thinking about it when a text message suddenly came in: "I want to eat hot pot, bowl chicken and fat rice noodles." ā€

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Her eyes widened and she stared blankly at the screen, all that was left in her head was an exclamation point.

How can it be?!

How did she manage to send three kinds of food, which happened to be her favorites?!

It's amazing!

Who is this man?

Two text messages, she probably knows which two people sent them.

Looking forward to tomorrow, one tomorrow I'm going to make breakfast for him, and the other is going to make dinner together tomorrow, no matter who posts this, it makes sense.

And who is the other one?

Three words, or two words?

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