Chapter 61: Cooking

Although Song Yu didn't know what Zhuo Muquan said, Zhao Yan was indeed a little different from before.

It's going to the other extreme.

Before, I was not confident enough, but now I am too reckless.

The expressions and movements are slightly too forceful.

Song Yu is not in a hurry, he can understand Zhao Yan.

It's the first time I'm acting, and I'm not from a professional background, so it's easy to lead to this situation.

Either facial paralysis or loss of control.

The reason why Song Yu can be at ease is because he has a plug-in.

In the system space, he has already played many roles.

For Zhao Yan, he is very patient, and after grinding, the road to becoming an actor in the future will be very smooth.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The elevator scene has not yet been filmed, but Zhao Yan is already in quite good shape.

Song Yu accompanied her all day, which was worth it.

"Are you going to eat?"

Zhao Yan stepped forward and chased after Song Yu in a few steps, and said, "I have a treat, thank you today." ”

"Yes."

Song Yu nodded with a smile and said, "My name is Xi Wei and Pang Xu." ”

"No ......"

Zhao Yan subconsciously refused, but she suddenly shut up, lowered her head, and whispered, "The two of them seem to have taken a step first." ”

Song Yu glanced at her, and seemed to be a little deflated, she was quite brave just now, but now she is a little back to the way it was.

He smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Zhao Yan followed him and said, "It's all right." ”

"I've eaten it all around here, so it's a bit hard to choose."

Song Yu suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "Then go to my dormitory, and I'll cook it myself." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yan showed surprise.

"I'm a good cook." Song Yu patted his chest and said.

He's not lying, he's learning in systems space.

The reason is practical.

He has a score of 75 in cooking.

However, in reality, the number of times I cook is relatively small.

Zhao Yan hesitated a little when she heard this, but she couldn't allow her to refute.

Song Yu said with great interest: "Let's make a disguise and go to the supermarket again." ”

Although it is late, the supermarket will not close.

Two men put on sunhats and sunglasses and entered the supermarket under the strange eyes of the cashier.

It's summer, yes, it's just a weird night.

But the customer is God, and no one comes out to meddle.

Zhao Yan carried a shopping basket, like a little follower.

As she walked, she watched Song Yu pick and choose, and seemed to be extremely skilled.

"Eat tomatoes?"

Song Yu asked, holding a tomato.

"Eat."

Zhao Yan explained, "I don't like the taste of lettuce, it's not that I don't eat vegetables. ”

"Where's the cucumber?"

Song Yu jerked a cucumber in front of her eyes.

Zhao Yan was like a frightened rabbit and retreated more than a meter.

"Looks like you don't like it."

Song Yu couldn't help but smile, it's cute.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a meat dish should be enough."

"Zhao Yan, what do you want to eat? Braised pork? Sauerkraut fish? Back to the pot meat? Spicy chicken? ”

"Maybe you just say it, and I'll see if I can do it?"

Song Yu turned to the meat area and said casually.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but want to ask him, can you really do it?

She always felt that the current situation was very strange, and she had an indescribable sense of disobedience.

But none of them were spoken.

"Braised pork."

"Oh, salty, or sweet?"

"Salty."

"Okay."

After Song Yu bought pork belly, he bought star anise, cinnamon and other ingredients.

He took the vegetable basket in Zhao Yan's hand, paid the bill, and went home with the plastic bag.

"Are you so worried about not saying a word? Don't worry, poison won't kill you. ”

“……”

Zhao Yan couldn't speak, don't add the second half of the sentence, I can rest assured.

When I arrived at Xingdong Entertainment, everyone had already gotten off work.

Except for the trainees, no one else will live in the dormitory.

Song Yu is an exception, like Zhu Shen and Zhou Xie are both renting houses.

After the two of them became popular, there were more trips, and the accommodation was too troublesome.

Under the company's various arrangements, the two songs "Big Fish" and "Little Apple" add up to make no less money than "The Lonely Brave".

The main thing is that Song Yu is not moving.

Now that the artist department has Zhu Shen and Zhou Jie, the agents are also motivated.

Of course, with Song Yu watching, he will not make a situation of over-exploiting artists.

"I'll open the door."

Zhao Yan saw him carrying vegetables, so she reached out and took out the key in his right pocket.

"Pretty skilled."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know where my key is?" ”

Zhao Yan's body stiffened, and Zhiwu said, "Before...... Seen. ”

When you focus too much on a person, you can naturally see all kinds of details.

"You put it on, sit as you like."

Song Yu opened the shoe cabinet with one hand, handed her a pair of women's slippers and entered the kitchen.

Zhao Yan was stunned.

This is a slipper and not an unopened.

So was it prepared in advance?

She changed her shoes and sat down on the couch.

The hall is quite simple.

TV, coffee table, sofa and tea making machine.

The rest is nothing.

She was bored, but she didn't dare to break into the bedroom casually, so she glanced around.

I saw a lot of decorative paintings on the walls.

There was a painting in it that made her look at it for a long time.

Roses and foxes, and a little boy.

It looks like a fairy tale.

After about half an hour, Song Yu brought out the dishes.

"Come here."

Song Yu beckoned to her, turned around and served two bowls of rice.

Zhao Yan was in a trance, she hadn't eaten at home for a long time.

Except for the Chinese New Year, the rest are either in the cafeteria or in the outside restaurant.

"Taste it."

Song Yu is quite confident in his cooking skills, or the system teacher.

Zhao Yan sniffed, it was quite fragrant, and there was no strange smell.

And from the point of view of appearance, it is quite good.

She picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she said, "It's delicious!" ”

The taste was beyond her expectations.

She was ready to test the poison.

Song Yu smiled and didn't say anything.

The meals are relatively simple, but there is a rare smell of people.

To be honest, he did have a feeling that he couldn't stop during this time.

I've been busy since my debut.

Now I rest, I don't feel bad.

Zhao Yan eats like a hamster, although she has a small mouthful, she is not satisfied with the speed, and her cheeks are bulging all the time.

But it's so small.

Song Yu looked up, this was probably the legendary slap face.

Zhao Yan usually manages her body very strictly, but today she made an exception and ate an extra bowl.

She looked at Song Yu who went to serve the meal, and bit her lip, some people and some things can't be missed.

The end of a meal.

"I remember that Wang Zhi's new song is about to be released, right?"

Song Yu put away the bowl and said, "You go to my room and take out the notebook, and I'll wash the dishes." ”

"Why don't I wash it?"

Zhao Yan asked and was rejected by Song Yu, so he could only open his room.

Clean and hygienic.

She subconsciously swept around, picked up the notebook and came to the living room.

Ten minutes later, Song Yu left the kitchen and searched for a radio station in a search engine.

The title of the song is "With the Breeze".

After listening to it, Song Yu had a number in his heart, which was not as good as Wang Zhi's title song "Walking on the Road".

Although the quality is ok, it is not a threat.

This is also a fairly normal situation.

For an album, it is not easy to have two or three masterpieces, and the rest are qualified.

Every capital is a hit, and the traverser can do it.