As far as Song Jiancheng's virtue and the aggressive urine of the Chu family are concerned, she has to be prepared.

The people of her old Song family can fight with one against three, that is, the kung fu practiced from a young man.

From a professional point of view, it is also an essential skill for chefs to heat their food more evenly and with better heat.

A chef, even if he stir-fries is difficult to eat, as long as he turns the pot upside down, the layman will think that he is highly skilled.

I took out the iron sand and chestnuts that I had prepared a long time ago, and filled half a pot at once.

Chu Yan stared at her laborious movements in shock.

For a while, the backyard was filled with the clatter of iron pots and cement stoves.

It felt like this, and she would be able to knock herself down with a fist in the future.

……

When Xie Jiangcheng came, she had already adapted to the weight of this big iron pot.

Sweating profusely and panting, the aroma of caramel chestnuts filled the villa.

Qin Zihao sniffed, "It's so fragrant." ”

Xie Jiangcheng thought that Ms. Song could always bring him many surprises.

handed the cage he was carrying to Chu Yan, who opened the door, "This is for Tian Tian's body." ”

It's not a pet!

Chu Yan was dumbfounded.

The little fat man is a little reluctant, is it good to take care of the child?

Looking at Chu Ruitian again, there was no childhood disillusionment that his uncle was worried about, but his face was full of anticipation.

It's okay, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of yesterday's incident, although he still doesn't like this little fat man very much, at least he won't meet and want to beat him.

"Does Grandma Song have time to help me roast a non-spicy one, I still have a lot of rabbits." Qin Zihao sniffed, not seeing Chu Yan's admiring eyes.

The day before yesterday, the little fat man regretted it after rejecting Grandma Song.

And in the end, I did a paternity test.

After seeing the results, his uncle and mother came to the same conclusion: when he inherited it, he perfectly avoided the Xie family's high-IQ genes.

Father Qin didn't dare to refute this, because he was indeed a scumbag......

It just so happened that Song Bangyue came out with a large pot of fried chestnuts with sugar.

"It's just in time, freshly fried chestnuts, wait for me to shoot the camera, decorate it."

After finishing speaking, he began to set up the camera, and then peeled off a few and put them in a beautiful glass plate, and took a close-up shot of the rotation.

Xie Jiangcheng guessed the effect at that time, obviously, this Ms. Song has very rich experience in self-media.

I had a preliminary idea in my heart.

After a while, Song Bangyue took the required shots, and after carefully preserving them, "Let's try it." ”

These are the local chestnuts she bought at the farmer's market, not much bigger than her fingertips.

The open chestnuts are slightly charred, revealing the tender yellow flesh inside, and the soft aroma spreads while the mouth is hot on the tongue.

The just right caramel aroma will not hide the original aroma of the chestnuts, and it will neutralize the blandness, and you can't stop eating it.

Paired with fruit tea, it's not too good.

Xie Jiangcheng peeled the chestnuts quickly, took a knife and made a circle, and he could bite the flesh by uncovering the shell.

It doesn't get your hands dirty, it's fast and elegant.

The little fat man wanted to eat, but when he pinched it, his hands were hot, and he held his fingers pitifully.

Look at Chu Ruitian on the other side, the little uncle on the left, and the grandmother on the right will feed one after a while, don't be too happy.

And his own uncle is still stuffing it into his own mouth!

couldn't help but tug at him, "Uncle, I want to eat too." ”

Xie Jiangcheng glanced at him, grabbed a few from the plate and put them in front of him, "I can't get it from such a distance, I'm white." ”

The black, shelled chestnut revealed a tender yellow opening, as if mocking him.

Qin Zihao's grievances in recent days broke out, and two packs of tears came as soon as he said it.

Song Bangyue was shocked, "What's the matter, you're still crying, is my fried chestnuts too delicious?" ”

Saying that, he peeled a few for him, "Poor boy, I haven't eaten such delicious chestnuts, have you?" ”

Qin Zihao smoked a few times, ate the first chestnut, and then took the opportunity to propose:

"Grandma Song, can you bake a rabbit for me? Don't chili. ”

Song Bangyue felt that this baby was not so bad, after all, Xie Jiangcheng took care of it.

As long as the child is willing to admit his mistakes, he can still save it.

"Okay, but I'm afraid it'll be later."

Xie Jiangcheng stopped peeling chestnuts, how could he properly ask her to roast a spicy one?

So he pushed the fat nephew.

Qin Zihao's cold eyes on his uncle used him again!

Turning his head, he smiled at Song Bangyue, "Grandma Song, I still have a lot of rabbits, all for you, can you add another one with more chili peppers." ”

Song Bangyue was a little confused, this ...... Do those rabbits know that their status has changed from pets to food?

"You don't have to give it all to me, after all, I don't have time to raise it."

"Then when Grandma Song wants to eat, come to my uncle's house to catch it."

Qin Zihao's small mouth spoke viciously to the people he hated, and he was also very sweet to the people he liked, "Tian Tian is so thin, he should make up for his body more." And Grandma Song's craftsmanship is amazing. ”

When he was done, he shyly picked his fingers, "Won't this be too troublesome for you." ”

This kid is terrible, Song Bangyue took a tissue to wipe her hands, "It's very troublesome, just bake one, don't kick your nose in the face." ”

It's a little thing, and it's not delicious fried chicken, it's too early to confuse her.

Ah, why don't you play cards according to common sense?

In Qin Zihao's cognition, there is no one who he wants to please, and there is no one who disagrees.

Xie Jiangcheng sighed, and sure enough, he still had to go out in person, "I see that Ms. Song is doing self-media, is there a platform for cooperation?" ”

"Nope." Song Bangyue also had a headache.

Now she is a complete novice, and she can only rely on editing techniques and content creativity to raise her account first.

"I plan to vote on various platforms to see which platform is suitable, and then decide to sign a contract after the fan base has built."

To be honest, new media is very popular and the competition is fierce.

To some extent, in addition to fighting skills, luck also accounts for a large part.

Sometimes a video can take off when it becomes popular, and sometimes it can't attract fans even if you make twenty or thirty videos.

Of course, there are other operations and means, but she does not have that capital at present.

Xie Jiangcheng also wiped his hands when he heard this, "I have a short video platform under my name, called Dandan Video, and the market share has been good recently, should Ms. Song consider exclusive entry?" ”

Although the Xie family started in new energy and shipping, and used the traditional media and entertainment industry to become bigger, after he took power, he saw the prospects of new media.

personally developed this APP, coupled with the star drainage of its entertainment company, it really caught up with the trend of short videos.

In fact, he is modest, the Dandan video is not bad in daily activity, it is very large.

Because the content is rich and close to all ages, and it is convenient to visit, even the 90-year-old lady on the street will play.

Even on weekdays, there are tens of millions of daily activities at any time, and there can even be hundreds of millions of online people during certain periods of rest and holidays.

And preparations are already underway for the development of a foreign version.

Before Song Bangyue left, their boss also asked her to run a video account on it.

I didn't expect it to be Xie Jiangcheng's industry.

The boss of the platform personally invited him, and Chu Yan always felt that there was a conspiracy in it.

The little stepmother was smashed with a big pie when she first entered the industry, which made people have to guess whether he had another purpose.

I guess she has some concerns.

Song Bangyue stood up suddenly:

"Hello boss, I will rely on you to eat in the future!"

Such a good opportunity, a fool doesn't want it!

Xie Jiangcheng was extremely satisfied, and nodded reservedly, "Welcome." ”

It should be that he relies on her to eat......