Jiang Nan pointed inside and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Zhao Fengchi walked out of it wearing slippers and said quietly: "It's normal. This is the third frying tonight."

Jiang Nan and Bai Yuanchen put on their slippers and followed them to the kitchen. They saw Zhang Rui fully armed, wearing an apron and a mask and holding a pot lid in his hand.

"Jiangnan!" Zhang Rui looked at him asking for help.

"Boiled?"

"maybe."

Jiang Nan took a closer look and saw that the good guy's pot was so dark that he couldn't see what ingredients were sticky and piled together, and the bottom of the pot was burnt yellow.

Song Haomin stood at a loss and sighed: "I just said you need to add more water when making boiled pork slices."

Zhang Rui retorted after hearing this: "I added more than half a bowl."

Song Haomin continued: "But you have been cooking this pot for half an hour."

Zhang Rui looked at him, then at the other male guests, put the pot lid aside with some grievance, and muttered: "Forget it, forget it, why don't we just order takeout."

There were viewers in the live broadcast room who watched the entire process.

"It's really hilarious! This is already the third time I've fried it. The first time it was made by Zhang Rui and it failed. The second time Song Haomin came to cook it, it was still burnt. Now this is the third time."

"There is no harm if there is no comparison. Yesterday, Jiangnan's group cooked a big meal, and today's group is eating crispy rice, hahaha..."

"You're doing too much damage upstairs. If you ask me, this dark pot is probably not even a rice cooker."

"+1, +1..."

Seeing this scene, Xuan Chengyu couldn't help but said: "Forget it, it's too late. Ordering takeout will take a long time. I'll cook some instant noodles for everyone."

Zhang Rui rolled her eyes at him unconvinced and said, "Song Haomin and I are cooking today."

Xuan Chengyu nodded, looked at the others, and said seriously: "But because you failed three times, everyone was hungry."

Zhang Rui looked at him angrily.

Song Haomin smoothed things over and said, "Zhang Rui and I will cook some instant noodles for everyone. It will be ready in just ten minutes."

Xuan Chengyu said nothing, but his eyes were full of exhaustion.

Wang Kexuan on the side noticed it and asked with concern: "Chengyu, you look very tired, why don't you go to the sofa to rest for a while."

Xuan Chengyu nodded and left immediately.

Zhang Rui looked at his leaving back and then at Song Haomin, still a little angry.

"Let's all help together, it will be faster." Jiang Nan stepped forward and patted Zhang Rui on the shoulder, saying softly.

Zhang Rui suppressed his unhappiness and nodded.

I dug out a few bags of instant noodles from the cabinet, and took out lettuce and lunch meat from the refrigerator.

After changing a pot to boil water, Jiang Nan took eggs and fried a poached egg for everyone in the pan.

Finally, with the concerted efforts of everyone, we finally had dinner.

A bowl of instant noodles and poached eggs per person.

"How pitiful, hahaha, the guests can only eat instant noodles at night."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Zhang Rui and Song Haomin don't know how to cook. That's it."

"Tomorrow night it's Mu Tiantian and Zhao Fengchi. I'm a little worried about whether we'll be hungry tomorrow too."

"Suddenly I feel like being able to cook is really a plus."

"I feel like no one in this romance drama can cook better than Miss Jiangnan."

During the meal, everyone was a little silent.

Only the sound of hissing and sucking noodles could be heard.

At this time, Mu Tiantian suddenly asked: "By the way, Jiang Nan, why did you come back with Yuan Chen at night?"

After saying that, she looked at Bai Yuanchen and then at Jiang Nan with a gossipy look on her face.

Bai Yuanchen blinked unnaturally and replied: "I met him in the hospital."

"Hospital? What's wrong? Jiangnan is sick?" Mu Tiantian asked.

"No, it's just that my mother is in hospital and I went to visit her."

"Ah...I'm sorry, I didn't expect..." Mu Tiantian suddenly felt that the topic was a bit uncontinuable.

Wang Kexuan took over the topic aloud: "Is it serious?"

Jiang Nan replied: "Just a minor operation."

Wang Kexuan asked again: "The surgery fee should be very expensive."

Jiang Nan had no taboo at all, smiled and nodded, saying: "So in addition to my daily commute, I also participated in a love show. As Zhang Rui said, the program team gave me too much."

The others laughed at this.

Only Wang Kexuan looked at Jiang Nan with a subtle look, and seemed to have a trace of pity.

"Ah, Miss Jiangnan is really beautiful and strong."

"I participated in a love show to earn money for surgery to treat my mother's illness. How should I put it, I feel a little sad."

"No wonder, I'm a fan of Jiang Nan's TV station and have been following her for a long time. Jiang Nan doesn't seem like someone who would fall in love with a variety show for money to gain exposure. It turns out it's for the money for her mother's surgery."

Office on the top floor of Chengtou Building.

Xu Zexi was playing with the pen in his hand, turning it on his fingertips. When he saw this, his eyes darkened.

When Jiang Nan called him before, he also told him that his mother was sick.

A large surgical fee is required for treatment.

But he didn't take it to heart. Now it seems... it seems to be really difficult.

She was actually willing to put down her dignity and beg herself for her mother's sake in this love show?

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Let me investigate the condition of Gu Jiangnan's mother."

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

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