Chapter 7 Lots of people chasing you?
"Where," Jiang Yang shook his head and smiled, "It's an awkward chat." Brother, teach me how to chat with beautiful women! ”
"Okay," Liang Ruoshi cut the steak with a knife, pretending to be angry, "Do you think it's embarrassing to chat with me?" ”
"No, no, no," Jiang Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "My question, OK?" It's me who misworded it. I mean I'm stupid and embarrassed to talk to anyone. ”
"Really?" Fang Xiaopeng looked at Jiang Yang's face a few times.
That blazing gaze, Jiang Yang wanted to lower his head to avoid it in order to hide his embarrassment.
But when he thought that he was pretending to be a scumbag, he endured that shyness, looked at Fang Xiaopeng generously, and tried his best to make his gaze appear open and confident.
After staring at Fang Xiaopeng for a while, Jiang Yang asked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, what are you looking at?" ”
"Tsk," Fang Xiaopeng crossed Erlang's legs and tapped the red wine glass with a fork, looking relaxed as if he was at home: "Are you serious?" I thought that a handsome guy of your level, the girls threw themselves into your arms like bees, singing every night, drunk and dreaming of death. You guys will also be awkward to chat? ”
"Uncle," Yin Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and quipped: "People are polite to you, why don't you take it seriously." If Jiang Yang told the truth, you wouldn't have committed suicide by throwing yourself into the sea? ”
Fang Xiaopeng became even more energetic when he heard this: "Is it true?" Xiao Jiang, there are a lot of people chasing you? ”
As soon as these words came out, the long table instantly fell silent.
The three girls turned their eyes, all curious about the question.
Zhou Xingxi, the owner of the gym, saw that Tao Shumin was no longer talkative, so he shook his head helplessly, pretending to concentrate on eating, and his ears were pricked up.
Jiang Yang had already prepared the answer, and he expected someone to ask such a question.
He pretended to think, then sat upright, looked ahead, word by word, without hurrying or slowing, with twelve points of sincerity, and said: "
How so? Generally, the girls who take the initiative to chase me are the majority of those who value my appearance.
I want to find a lover who can live a lifetime with a soul match, talk to each other, and live a lifetime.
I don't like fast-food-style, fast-coming, quick-going love.
That's why I was on the show! So in fact, my experience of love is very short. ”
This remark may have a mediocre effect on the spot.
When it goes through post-editing and soundtrack, it will definitely capture the hearts of a bunch of female audiences.
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, the three girls had different expressions.
Fang Xiaopeng suddenly interjected: "Hey, brother." Our brothers have the same disease! ”
"Flutter."
"Haha!"
Yin Yu, a financial migrant worker, and Liang Ruoshi, a returnee girl, laughed out loud.
Tao Shumin couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled.
Fang Xiaopeng has a hand in the active atmosphere, and he will not fall into embarrassment.
Yin Yu, a financial migrant worker, covered her mouth and smiled: "Mr. Fang, with your appearance, you are really too worried. ”
"Hahahaha," Fang Xiaopeng knew that she had misunderstood herself, so he laughed and argued: "I mean, we are more or less rich." I'm also afraid that the people I meet value my money, not my people. Why, uncle can't expect pure love? ”
Jiang Yang saw the topic shift, and breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the financial woman and the funny president arguing.
He scooped a bowl of creamy mushroom soup and drank it, the fragrant and rich milky flavor in his mouth, moistening every part of his mouth.
Jiang Yang glanced at it and felt that Fang Xiaopeng would stay in the show for a long time.
Uncle Dorkin, who has a successful career, is so likable, especially because he has a better personality, can make jokes, can pick up words, and has a good hand at enlivening the atmosphere.
Next, the five introduced each other's names.
Jiang Yang sweated slightly when he mentioned that he was the vice president of the Internet celebrity studio.
This is a fake character arranged by Zhao Shengnan for him, and it is inevitable that he will be weak when he says it.
The guests who can be on "Love Record" are all urban elites, at least at the upper level of the middle class.
This is also one of the reasons why it stands out in many love reality shows.
After all, life is so hard, no one wants to see the poor and the ugly fall in love, how bad it is.
The audience must want to watch how handsome men and beautiful women meet and fall in love, from strangers to falling in love, every step is very detailed, and it is best to mix all kinds of tearing and love and hatred.
At this time, only Tao Shumin did not speak.
The financial lady Yin Yu gently nudged her: "By the way, Shumin, what do you do?" ”
Tao Shumin, like a well-behaved student, heard the question, put down his knife and fork, put his hands on his legs, and said: "I opened an art studio to train children in dancing, piano, oil painting and calligraphy. ”
"Wow, versatile," the financial woman Yin Yu gave a thumbs up and praised again and again.
"Well, it's a talented girl!"
"Let's just say, at first glance, it has artistic cells."
Everyone met for the first time and routinely praised each other.
Fang Xiaopeng took a sip of red wine and advised: "Everyone can eat openly, eat this meal, and then do it for yourself in the future." First of all, I'll only cook instant noodles, wash dishes, and wash pots. It's not clean, and if it's offended, I don't care. ”
Liang Ruoshi, a returnee, immediately followed up: "I will only have simple Western food, fried eggs, hot milk, and baked bacon." I can take care of everyone's breakfast. ”
Asked a circle.
Liang Ruoshi, a returnee girl, is actually the best at cooking among girls.
Tao Shumin has hardly been in the kitchen, and the financial woman Yin Yu only helps her mother, and she only cooks instant noodles and poached eggs independently.
Gym owner Chow Sing-hee only eats simple fat-reducing meals: vegetable salad, boiled chicken breast and multigrain rice.
Jiang Yang smiled helplessly: "It seems that I am the head of the imperial dining room." ”
"Huh? Can you also cook? Yin Yu, a financial woman, put down her chopsticks, supported her chin with her palm, and her eyes were starry: "Tall and handsome, he can cook." Xiao Jiangjiang, you are too perfect! ”
"Basically, I can do simple pasta," Jiang Yang reluctantly showdowned: "Home-cooked side dishes are not a problem, and large dishes can also be whole." ”
"Whew-that's great," returnee girl Liang Ruoshi patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I see that no one can cook in the second season, and it's quite miserable to eat quick-frozen food every day." ”
"Yes," Yin Yu, a financial woman, stretched out her hand and pointed to the beautiful sea view: "The beautiful scenery is not worthy of food, and the appearance is discounted!" ”
"Huh? Chef Jiang, do you know how to make oily noodles from the Northwest? Yin Yu is a lively girl who is very good at finding topics: "I like to eat that very much, it smells very good." ”
"Yes," Jiang Yang nodded and said with a smile: "This noodle is the most worry-free." I usually do this when I'm lazy. ”
"Hand-rolled noodles?" Yin Yu asked.
Jiang Yang shook his head violently: "Hey, young lady, it's too much!" Do you want me to make noodles for six people by hand? ”
"Haha, I'm sorry," Yin Yu put a tempura on his plate: "I apologize, I apologize." ”
"Insincere," Jiang Yang pouted: "It's not the tempura you fried." ”
These words caused Yin Yu to scream, she covered her mouth, incredulous, and asked Tao Shumin and Liang Ruoshi: "Sisters, is he coquettish with me?" ”
Tao Shumin smiled silently, and Liang Ruoshi, a returnee, smiled: "If yes, what should you do?" ”
Yin Yu, a financial woman, covered her face: "I don't know, no boy has ever been coquettish with me." ”
"No handsome guy has ever been coquettish with you, right?" Fang Xiaopeng smiled: "Ugly boys are coquettish with you, and you directly scold them for sexual harassment?" ”
"I didn't, I wasn't-" The financial woman Yin Yu glared at Fang Xiaopeng angrily.
stared, and suddenly sneered: "What to do, what Mr. Fang said seems to be very reasonable." ”
"That's," Fang Xiaopeng smiled, "Your Uncle Fang still doesn't understand?" ”
"Yes, yes, you know best," Yin Yu tilted his head and said, "I imagined it just now." If Jiang Yang's face were replaced by you, I would probably ask you to respect yourself. Hahahaha-"
"Haha," Fang Xiaopeng followed suit.
The crowd laughed too.
The atmosphere at the long table is more natural and harmonious than in any previous season.
Taking a sip of red wine, Jiang Yang only felt that every pore was stretched, and the moist fresh air by the sea poured in.
Refreshing and refreshing.
Beauty, food and beauty, it's heaven at the moment.