In the restaurant on the first floor, Master Shen, who had been busy for more than two hours, finally served a bowl of good-looking noodles.

Famous teachers produce high apprentices.

Shen Tianyi has video guidance from a skilled master throughout the whole process, she is not stupid, and she performs better than many people when cooking for the first time.

Shen Tianyi looked at his watch, and it was 3:40 p.m.

Jiang Yang and Liang Ruoshi went to the beach to surf, it's time to come back!

She was bored, sat and waited for a while, and at the same time turned on her mobile phone and played PP mahjong.

"Silly girl, the noodles won't taste good if they are left out for a long time!" Lin Lang commented.

"Soak it soft and it becomes sloppy?" The coquettish girl asked.

Lin Lang nodded: "I think my mother will either wait for someone to come back below, or cook the noodles and soak them in cold water." ”

On the screen, it was also a coincidence, and Shen Tianyi and others soon appeared.

Jiang Yang and Liang Ruoshi each hugged their skateboards and entered the door, talking and laughing, their hair had been dried by the sea breeze and sun.

"Xiao Jiangjiang! Come here," Shen Tianyi was excited and put down his phone.

"Go, the eldest lady is calling you. You give me your skateboard, and I'll go up and put the skateboard first," Liang Ruoshi laughed.

Jiang Yang handed her the skateboard, and the person walked towards the restaurant.

"The color is very positive, and I have a great appetite," Jiang Yang sat on the chair, very surprised: "You made it yourself?" ”

Shen Tianyi was holding back a smile and nodded proudly: "I made noodles from scratch myself." Taste it. ”

Jiang Yang picked up the chopsticks, chewed, and swallowed.

Shen Tianyi sat opposite, looking radiant, staring at him.

The noodles are so-so, the taste of the fried noodles is a little light, the salt is less, and the oyster sauce is more.

"Yes, you are better than me for the first time," Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Really?" Shen Tianyi's eyes lit up, and his smile was overflowing.

"It's hard work, you see you have chili oil on your right cheek," Jiang Yang picked up a tissue to help wipe it off.

Here, the director gave a slow motion, and Shen Tianyi's expression could be clearly seen: shy and timid, incredulous, happy, happy.

"I finally understood some of the news," said one girl, "I used to watch the eldest lady of Sansang in the next country get divorced, and I wondered how she could see a bodyguard." It can only be said that love makes people blind, and love makes people less intelligent. ”

The girls remembered the news and nodded their heads.

"You go and clean it up, it's hard to get the smell of spices on your hair," Jiang Yang advised.

Shen Tianyi got up with a smile and turned back three times in one step, his eyes full of reluctance.

Jiang Yang couldn't cry or laugh: "Can I run away?" ”

"Wait for me!" Shen Tianyi took three steps and made two steps.

Jiang Yang ate two bites of noodles and felt uncomfortable, so he got up and went to the kitchen to find salt, red oil and minced garlic.

But he hadn't cooked for a long time, and he searched for a long time before he found it all.

When Jiang Yang returned to the restaurant, he found that Liang Ruoshi had already eaten a lot, and he had filled half of the noodles with the small bowl next to him, and he was eating with relish.

"Ah, Xiao Jiangjiang, you still know me, quickly bring the salt," Liang Ruoshi shouted, "I'm going to starve to death." ”

"This—" Jiang Yang hesitated, and was about to speak, when dense footsteps came from the stairs.

"Xiao Jiangjiang, you are not allowed to leave a mouthful of soup——"

Before the words fell, Shen Tianyi saw that the noodles he made with his own hands actually entered the mouths of other women.

She widened her eyes, glanced at Liang Ruoshi's mouth and swallowed noodles, and then looked at Jiang Yang who handed her the seasoning.

"Y-you?"

Somehow, Jiang Yang's brain was stuck: "We skateboard very physically, Ruoshi is too hungry." So ......"

"Ahh Yes!! Yes!!! ”

Shen Tianyi covered his ears and let out hysterical screams, full of complex emotions: anger, grief, grievance, and disappointment.

The terrible and aggrieved cry shook the girls' dormitory, and many girls closed their eyes and did not dare to look at this scene.

"Hiss - the director understands it too well, and it's another famous scene," Lin Lang said.

"I'm scared of the scumbag brother," a girl stuck out her tongue, with a strange expectation in her eyes: "Will Miss Shen send someone to castrate him?" ”

The black line on the coquettish girl's forehead: "Sister Zhou, can you read less heavy and bloody sadistic novels?" ”

……

Kyoto, Giethoorn Alley.

Regarding filmmaking, Jiangyang is getting better.

The clip to be filmed today is unfolded in the hardware store, the scene where the male and female protagonists meet for the second time, and this scene is actually already crazy hinting at the special habits of the male protagonist.

Since the last interview, the male protagonist has reappeared in the hardware store where the female protagonist works part-time, and has started a very interesting dialogue, which is both a metaphor and a temptation.

"Fifty Shades of Grey, Section 9, Act 13, Action!"

"Li Xing" was sorting out items on the shelves, and when he turned around, he was startled, and standing at the door was Yuan Zhenhai in a suit and leather shoes.

That expensive suit should be hundreds of thousands, right? You can buy this hardware store.

His temperament and appearance appear here, which is very inconsistent.

"Li Xing" was full of doubts.

The corners of Yuan Zhenhai's mouth seemed to be smiling, and the rich unknown emotion in his eyes was bottomless: "Miss Li Xing, I want to buy something." ”

"Just call me Li Xing." Li Xing stared at the man in front of her, she never expected that the two would meet again in this life.

Because of emotion, or rather, fright? Her throat kept making swallowing motions.

"Do you have nylon rope here?" "Yuan Zhenhai" asked, his eyes never leaving Li Xing's face from beginning to end.

"Nylon rope, of course we have it, I'll take you to the shelf," Li Xing said.

On the side of a wall full of ropes in the hardware store, "Yuan Zhenhai" carefully selected a nylon rope.

The composition of the shot is wonderful, and the eroticism does not lose the original rough industrial style.

"What more?" "Li Xing" asked.

"Masking tape."

"You're decorating your room?"

"It's not."

"Li Xing" looked at him strangely: "We have wide tape and thin tape, and professional toolboxes are usually prepared. Look at you-"

"Okay, I'll want them all," Yuan Zhenhai said as he stared at the heroine naked, and he took the two tapes from Li Xing's hands.

"Do you need anything else?"

"Yes, I want a rope."

As soon as the screen turns, the two of them are standing on a wall covered with wooden rollers, which are wrapped with various kinds of ropes, and "Li Xing" is pulling the rope at the end of the thread.

"Alright. Rope, tape, nylon rope, you're totally ready to be a serial killer. "Li Xing" meant something, and said as the policewoman in the headset commanded.

"I'm not going to be a killer today," Yuan Zhenhai said with a smile.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"Hmm—maybe you need overalls, to protect your clothes."

"Yuan Zhenhai" had a serious expression and said frivolously: "Or I can take off all my clothes." ”

"Well, no clothes. I mean, it's fine not to wear overalls. Then I don't have anything more to recommend," Li Xing's expression seemed to be still frightened.

"Yuan Zhenhai" launched a business card: "I stayed at the WYN Hotel next door, and called me before 10 o'clock. ”

Li Xing was puzzled and looked at him with a frown.

"You said in the email that you wanted to take a single photo of me for the interview," Yuan Zhenhai explained.

"Oh, yes. I'll fight. ”

"Yuan Zhenhai" walked out of the civilian hardware store with a paper bag.

"Li Xing" leaned on the window and looked out, and there were two bodyguards and a driver standing on the side of the street.

The driver stood next to the co-pilot and gentlemanly pulled open the Bentley door.

“CUT！”

Chu Moyan stared at the screen and admired: "Terrific, it's amazing." On the verge of eroticism, eros, and temptation. The hardware store is too suitable丨hint. ”

Adhering to the principle of excellence, Chu Moyan began to think, should he add a power outage setting and replace the incandescent lamp with a candle flame? !