After breakfast, Jiang Yang and Li Qingning didn't go out.

There was snow outside.

It was warm inside.

Jiang Yang was tapping on the keyboard, and Li Qingning was holding the guitar, playing aimlessly, accompanying Jiang Yang.

As for the company's business-

Sister Xia sent over the documents that Li Qingning wanted to sign and the work to be processed.

When he saw Sister Xia, Jiang Yang remembered that there were still two bags of snail noodles. So, he followed Sister Xia to the parking lot, took the two bags of snail noodles and went upstairs, and then met Uncle Wang on the elevator.

Uncle Wang saw what Jiang Yang was carrying, "What is this?" ”

"Snail noodles."

Uncle Wang: "Bagged? ”

He knows that there is a place in Kyoto where the snail noodles sold are particularly delicious, "Freshly made, I'll take you to taste it another day." ”

Uncle Wang hasn't eaten for a long time, and he's really a little greedy.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang's memories of snail noodles are all in bags.

Uncle Wang: "Then you-give me a bag first?" ”

Jiang Yang: "You Jing Ke." ”

Uncle Wang: "Don't say it, I'm a thief playing with Jing Ke." ”

Jiang Yang didn't give it, he was still waiting to enjoy it with Li Qingning, "The snail powder has a big taste, and it is difficult to dissipate after it is stained, so beware of affecting the object." ”

Just as he was saying that the elevator arrived, Jiang Yang went down.

The elevator doors close.

Uncle Wang muttered: "If you are stingy, you will be stingy, and it will affect the object." ”

I don't know if Comrade Maverick likes this taste or not.

Jiang Yang returned home, "Whew, it's so cold outside." ”

Li Qingning sat on the sofa with his guitar and played with his hands, and turned on the TV, "If you want to wear a down jacket, you won't wear it." ”

Jiang Yang: "It's too bloated. ”

affects Jiang Ye's handsomeness.

He took off his coat, sat down in front of his notebook and continued to write, and when he wrote that Xiao Yingzi and Xiao Mingzi drilled into the reeds, and after the article ended, Jiang Yang read the time until noon.

He put down his notebook, "I'm going to cook snail noodles." ”

"Okay."

Li Qingning agreed, and she picked up the manuscript written by Jiang Yang and read it.

It's just—

After a while, Li Qingning faintly smelled a smell. When she went to the kitchen, she couldn't help but fan her nose, "The snail noodles turned out to be this smell", she thought the legend was an exaggeration, but she didn't expect the taste to be so heavy.

"It's kind of a bit."

Jiang Yang nodded.

He hasn't eaten anything like this, and the samples sent by this customer are too authentic.

Li Qingning waved his hand: "I don't eat." ”

She couldn't get her mouth shut.

Jiang Yang: "Actually, it's still delicious to eat. ”

Li Qingning resolutely: "Don't." ”

She'd better give herself a bowl of wonton noodles.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang covered the pot, took out his mobile phone, called Uncle Wang, asked Uncle Wang to press the elevator for him, found the next home before the smell spread, and then held the pot, "I'll go." ”

"Go, go."

Li Qingning put a down jacket on Jiang Yang, don't catch a cold outside.

After kissing Jiang Yang, she waved him away again, "This is definitely true love." ”

Jiang Yang left.

Li Qingning opened the range hood and kitchen windows, then closed the door and went out, and continued to go.

When Uncle Wang received Jiang Yang: "What should I do if you get on me and infect my son, and affect the target?" ”

Jiang Yang: "I know that your son can't find a partner, I'll give him a step." ”

"Your uncle!"

Uncle Wang thought for a while: "Lao Tie, it's heart-piercing." ”

He went to help pick up the pot in Jiang Yang's hand.

"No, no."

Jiang Yang asked Uncle Wang to help him take off the coat he was wearing, it was about to fall off.

Uncle Wang put away his coat for Jiang Yang and entered the house together, and then Uncle Wang helped Jiang Yang hang up: "I changed my coat when I didn't see him for a while." ”

Jiang Yang: "My wife asked me to change it." ”

Uncle Wang felt that he was showing off and wanted to kick him very much, but for the sake of snail noodles, forget it, "It would be nice if you were my son's assistant." ”

With this little mouth, Wang Zheng had to cry and shout for three days to find a partner.

"Is your son too picky?"

Teacher Wang has become an ancient, Wang Zheng's heart knot should be untied a lot, Jiang Yang feels that with Wang Zheng's status as an actor, if he wants to find a girlfriend, he should not worry, unless he is too picky and wants to find a fairy.

"Maybe."

Uncle Wang didn't know.

Jiang Yang brought the pot to the fire and continued.

Soon.

The snail noodles came out of the pot, and Jiang Yang and Uncle Wang sat opposite each other in a bowl.

Uncle Wang's little nanny sat in the distance, looking at them resentfully, I don't know if I didn't get it, or if I think Jiang Yang robbed him of his job.

Uncle Wang tasted it: "Well, it's delicious." ”

This snail noodles are very authentic and delicious.

Jiang Yang: "If the local people use it for promotion, they must choose the best." ”

It's this advertisement, Jiang Yang doesn't have any ideas at all.

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Zheng pushed the door and walked in, just entering the entrance, "I'll go, what's the smell?!" ”

After he came in, he saw Jiang Yang and Uncle Wang, and fanned his nose: "What's rotten at home?" ”

Jiang Yang: "Snail noodles, come and try it?" ”

Wang Zheng: "No, why did you come to my house to eat this thing." ”

Jiang Yang: "My wife can't get used to smelling this." ”

Wang Zheng: "Then my family is used to smelling like this?" ”

Jiang Yang: "You don't have a wife." ”

Wang Zheng: ......

What this grandson said makes sense.

Uncle Wang couldn't help but want to praise Jiang Yang, who was born to be an assistant.

Jiang Yang greeted Wang Zheng: "Try it, don't just smell it, taste it, it's delicious." ”

Uncle Wang: "Yes, try it, it's the same as having a girlfriend, don't just look at her appearance, but also pay more attention to her inside, sometimes the positive energy in the heart is higher than the quality that appearance brings to life." ”

Jiang Yang blinked, is this talking about snail noodles?

Uncle Wang kicked him.

Jiang Yang has a heart: "Yes, yes, some people are good-looking but shallow, and some people are golden and jade." There are also some people who may not be good-looking, but their hearts are warm; There are also some people who don't seem to be good at words, after becoming a girlfriend, you will find that she is a gorgeous person, and will make the people you have met before all the clouds, just like this snail powder, you have a misunderstanding about it, but as long as you take the initiative and bravely taste it, maybe you will fall in love with it——"

"Emma!"

Jiang Yang couldn't imagine that he could still say such philosophical words, the key is that he still has inspiration.

He remembered.

He had seen an advertisement for snail noodles, and the theme of the ad was to let go of prejudices and understand before making a decision.

In advertising, there are some biases:

The lawyer is just beginning to defend the devil; Teachers favor good students; Leaders criticize their employees; The shopkeeper gave alms to the beggars, but he didn't expect the beggars to want more; The doctor did not cure the disease, and the patient's family thought that the money was not in place, so they took the money and smashed the doctor in the face and cried -

Later, it's reversed.

Lawyers defend demons only for the sake of procedural justice; The teacher criticizes the bad student only because he is wrong at the most basic level; The leader criticized the employee, turned his head and went to the bigger leader to intercede for the employee; The beggar wants more in order to feed the stray dogs; The doctor cried because he hated his medical skills and did not save the patient-

At last.

Advertisement comes in: The delicacy of snail noodles is only known after you know about it.

Absolutely blind dog eyes.

Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone and wrote down his inspiration.

As for Wang Zheng -

He served.

Eating a snail powder can urge marriage!

Then again-

Wang Zheng sat down: "You and the old man sing and harmonize, if you really have this heart, go out with me in the afternoon." ”

Jiang Yang: "I have to write advertisements in the afternoon, I have a job, you and I don't do a good job like you." ”

Wang Zheng: "This sounds, why is it so shameless?" ”

And.

Who is not doing their job properly.

Wang Zheng is now making a movie. When the film is finished, "I'll be the director myself!" ”

Actors have been working for a long time, and it is not uncommon to change careers to become directors.

(End of chapter)