Chapter Twenty-Three: The lace is not long away, but the connotation will last forever

The program team needs such a topic, as well as players and digressions that look different.

This shot of Qian Duoduo flying to Rong Yu must be there, and it can't be pinched.

In fact, the photographer has been prepared for a long time, although Qian Duoduo did not discuss with the program team what the situation would be, but the photographer was told from the beginning that the lens should be tightly locked on Qian Duoduo's body.

"Nest Grass"

Huang Jia, who was sitting on the TV to sign in, suddenly picked it up and looked at the pair of dog men and women on the live TV with round eyes.

"Nest grass, nest grass, nest grass ......"

Not calling a few "wo grass" in a row is not enough to express his shocked mood now.

The emotional expression of Chinese people is very subtle, especially in public places. This most direct expression of gnawing is almost unheard of, even the kiss scene in the TV series is not so exciting.

In the women's dormitory of Jingjing University.

With a "click", the phone fell off the bed.

"Yunyun, what's wrong with you? The phone is off! A girl shouted.

"I see!" Yun Yun jumped off the bed and picked up her mobile phone, she had already broken the screen and spent a white piece, but Yun Yun didn't have a look of regret at all, and bit her lip.

Listen to the girls in the dormitory commenting on the new singer program this time.

"This money is so real and I like it."

"She's a good man, very handsome, and quite connotative, don't you think this chef is really not an ordinary chef?"

"I think the biggest highlight of this new singer is that there is a lot of money, her two songs are good, the previous one, I open a single loop when I sleep......"

Yun Yun climbed onto the bed, and then lay down facing the sky, her eyes staring at the ceiling, her chest a little swollen and inflated.

Nie Xiaoqing sat in the big living room, looking at the 100-inch large-screen LCD TV, with a pen in his hand, and he didn't know how long it had been turning.

Anyway, she took this scene for granted, and she also felt that it was not true.

Who knows, there is no expression on her face, only the pen in her hand keeps turning. In the past, when Rong Yu was in high school, he liked to turn his pen, and then he was afraid of sleeping on the desk.

With a "snap", the pen fell.

This is the final result of turning the pen, and everyone who turns the pen will have a different way of falling, but the result is the same, falling to the ground.

"I'm leaving, wait for me at home!"

After Qian Duoduo hugged Rong Yu fiercely, he walked happily towards the backstage.

"Haha......" Zhang Liangying couldn't help laughing in the mentor's seat, "I like this girl's character so much, really, I wanted to do this before, but I just can't leave it ...... reserved"

"Uh...... Ask! Yu Haring is very good at the funny of this kind of happy scene, "First of all, you have to have a boyfriend, don't you?" ”

Zhang Liangying opened her mouth to stammer, then puffed out her cheeks and glared at Yu Haring.

"It's really a pot that can't be opened!"

Immediately, the audience erupted in a round of good-natured and enthusiastic laughter.

Whether Qian Duoduo can enter the top ten and go to the Bird's Nest in the capital to participate in the final round, in fact, Rong Yu doesn't care anymore. After building momentum like this, if you can't make it into the top ten, the show will almost come to an end.

The show needs a topic, but it doesn't need this kind of topic that is criticized and written.

In the evening breeze blowing on the streets of Xingsha, Rong Yu rode a shared bicycle.

It's not that I'm reluctant to call an online car-hailing, but I can feel the hot wind at night in Xingsha City by riding a bicycle. He needed a hot breeze to blow his mood.

The section catalog is over, and Qian Duoduo still has something to deal with, so Rong Yu left first.

The hot wind blows on the body, so that the heat in the heart can be balanced.

Qian Duoduo pounced on himself in front of the people of the whole country and kissed himself, which is tantamount to telling the whole country that he will be tied to Rong Yu in the future, and he will not abandon this philosophical chef because he has succeeded in his career.

Philosophical Cook......

It seems that he has deviated from his duty as a cook. At least that's how the world sees it. But in fact, it seems reasonable to really become a master chef, a philosophical cook.

Cooking is a philosophical reflection in itself.

Everything in the world belongs to philosophy, and cooking is the same.

The average chef learns what to do; Whatever the chef does, he does with his heart. Only a master chef will innovate on the original recipe.

But there is also a kind of chef who likes to ponder history, like to ponder people's hearts dialectically, like to delve into art, and even like to do some philosophy or astronomy and geography......

It may seem like a bad job, but this is the qualitative difference between an artist and an ordinary chef.

Rong Yu is such a master chef.

In any kind of industry, there are people who become demons and become Buddhas, and the same is true for chefs.

Qian Duoduo is betting on it.

Rong Yu returned to the rental house, and then felt a little hungry, so he stayed in a bowl of instant noodles to eat. As a cook, he is not particular about what he eats, but he is very particular about what he does.

"I can smell the fragrance from a long distance!"

There was a knock on the door, shouting as they knocked back.

There are only two people who dare to speak like this here in Rong Yu, one is Qian Duoduo, and the other is Huang Jia. Listening to the voice of a man, you knew that it was Huang Jia coming.

opened the door, and sure enough, Huang Jia suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Brother Yu, what are you eating? Instant noodle? My day, you make instant noodles so fragrant? I have to have a bowl of ......" Huang Jia sat on the sofa and looked at Rong Yu with blank eyes.

"This is for you, I'll have another bowl myself!" Rong Yu pushed the bowl he had just cooked to Huang Jia.

Huang Jia didn't say a word, he took it and started eating, and as soon as he started eating, he didn't have time to speak.

Rong Yu cooked another bowl by himself and brought it to the sofa, and when he put it on the coffee table, Huang Jia had already finished eating the noodles. touched his mouth, and scolded again: "Day, it's really delicious!" I knew that instant noodles were so delicious, so I wouldn't eat supper and come directly to you. ”

"Eat it, get out!"

While eating, Rong Yu pressed the remote control and turned on the TV.

"Brother Yu, awesome!"

Rong Yu looked at him: "Awesome? What did I do? Instant noodle? ”

"No, you're sleeping with the big star of the future. Not awesome? ”

What's more, this thing's thinking is always so fresh and refined. But it seems to be right, Qian Duoduo will become a big star in the future, and Lao Tzu is really a big star when he sleeps!

"As soon as you say that, I understand, it's really awesome!"

In front of Huang Jia, Rong Yu had nothing to hide. nodded directly, affirming Huang Jia's bone Qingqi's thoughts.

"If you hang your photos in the main hall of the private restaurant in the future, or in the lobby......"

"Get out—"

"Good!" Huang Jia really rolled away.

It seems that he came here to express his endless admiration for him in front of Rong Yu, and by the way, he ate a bowl of instant noodles that he will never forget.

He went out of the house as soon as he smoked, and then his voice came from the door.

"Hello sister-in-law, I'll go first!"

Then I heard the sound of pushing the door, and a tall figure appeared in front of Rong Yu.

"You and Huang Jia ......"

"What do you want to happen to me and Huang Jia?" Rong Yu smiled and patted the sofa next to him.

Qian Duoduo flew over, and the two kissed together again with a tacit understanding. Qian Duoduo is like a fire, burning himself anytime and anywhere.

She did something she had been preparing for a long time at the live broadcast today, and pounced on Rong Yu. It is not only the foil of the environment at that time, I can't help it, but also the action that I have been planning for a long time.

Both of them were a little excited today.

Rong Yu needed to extinguish the fire in his heart and the fire brought by the hot wind blowing on the streets of Xingsha. Qian Duoduo also needs to share his inner pleasure with his men.

The sofa is the most endurable torture.

"Squeak"

"Crunch" "Crunch"

"Squeak" "Squeak" "Squeak"

……

Anyway, with the torture of rhythm, even the sofa can make a more rhythmic sound, and this rhythm, as if it is the accompaniment of music, makes the whole process seem rock.

"Let's swing together!"

"Forget all the pain and swing together!"

The air conditioner was turned on very well, but both of them were like big white fish fished out of the water, sweat like a stream of shameless crawling on their bodies.

"I have three days off, and then I have to enter the training camp again to prepare for the Bird's Nest concert in the second half of the year, and this time I will leave, it may be a long time."

Qian Duoduo's fingers poked Rong Yu's soft waist, which could make the man more painful. She just wants Rong Yu to experience this pain, and turn this pain into sweet words.

This woman's mind has always been so clear.

"You're so powerful!"

"It's hard not to be as strong as you!" Qian Duoduo eats and laughs. In front of Rong Yu, she has always been blind when she speaks, and she is very blind.

Wen ruffian!

"Ask you a question!" Qian Duoduo suddenly turned over, lying on Rong Yu's body, resting his chin on his chest, looking at Rong Yu's chin from the bottom up.

"Quasi-play!"

"What do you say about Haring?" Qian Duoduo asked, "He specially talked to me for a while today, and also mentioned his studio......"

"He's created a lazy talk for you on the spot. And Zhang Liangying has created a very connotative topic for you. Rong Yu looked at her and smiled, "It's up to you how to choose." ”

"Oh? The topic is also divided into lace and connotation? Qian Duoduo didn't expect this, curious.

"Yes, the lace is not far away, and the connotation will last forever!" Rong Yu raised her chin and said.