you are in the depths of time [gl]

Luo Zijin felt very unhappy when she thought that she was actually blocked by Cheng Youyou's barrage in the live broadcast room. She decided to hate all lottery activities from today.

Even if she started watching the live broadcast again with Xiaolu's mobile phone, Luo Zijin's mood couldn't get better.

In a bad mood, she looked at Cheng Youyou on the screen with a cold face, and at the same time searched for content related to the 'King of the Kitchen' on her mobile phone.

Although I have heard of this competition before, it has nothing to do with her after all. I heard that every time this competition finals, some high-ranking stars in the entertainment industry will be invited to be the host or judges. Luo Zijin basically didn't know anything about the competition.

Xiaolu looked at her with a black face while searching for relevant information about the competition, and the auntie smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't hold it back.

Until after dinner the next scene starts shooting——

Luo Zijin took a general look at the competition process and links, and also learned about the situation of the contestants in previous years. Just as he was about to put away his mobile phone and prepare for the next scene, when he turned around, he saw the uncontrollable smile on Xiaolu's face .

Xiaolu: "Hey..."

Luo Zijin: "Why are you smiling so horribly?"

The smile on Xiaolu's face instantly collapsed.

"It's nothing, I just saw a joke."

Luo Zijin nodded, put down the lunch box that had barely touched his chopsticks, got up and went to film, leaving only the assistant behind him squatting on the spot and sighing.

This difference in treatment is too obvious!

She doesn't have any requirements for her little fairy Luo, as long as she shows one-tenth of the kindness to Cheng Youyou, a little bit of kindness to her from the fingernail of her little finger is enough!

pity……

Luo Zijin obviously didn't think she could have this kind of treatment.

Thinking about Jiang Zhenxuan who was even worse than her, who had already been blocked, Xiaolu took a few deep breaths, took out his mobile phone, boarded a deserted post bar, and dumped a few jokes angrily.

……

A few hours later, Luo Zijin's part of today's scene ended. She let out a long breath. The heat at night has been getting higher and higher, but the air humidity in Fengcheng is very high, making people feel sticky all the time. Can't dry out.

She couldn't wait to change out of the heavy costume, feeling that the innermost layer of unlined fabric was sticking to her body, which made her uncomfortable.

After taking off her makeup and taking a shower, she was about to go out when she suddenly remembered:

Cheng Youyou seems to have gone home today.

what does this mean?

It meant that today she couldn't use the excuse of wanting to eat supper, so she went to find the little guy who blushed in the live broadcast room just now.

Luo Zijin's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

She sat on the sofa in the living room of the hotel, studied the script for a while, and went through the scenes to be filmed the next day several times in her mind. After pulling away from the focused world, she glanced around carelessly sweep.

Suddenly found Xiaolu sitting on the sofa on the other side, quietly and intently looking at the screen of the phone——

However, the weird smile from the evening appeared on his face again.

Xiaolu was very focused and didn't notice Luo Zijin's gaze until she suddenly asked:

"What are you looking at?"

Xiaolu was startled by her, and his soul was about to fly away. His first reaction was to press the screen off button, knock the phone on his lap, sit upright and look at Luo Zijin. When he met her pair of hands, it seemed to be able to shake people's souls. The deep black eyes that were sucked in, replied fearfully:

"No, nothing."

How can this tell Goddess Luo?It would be terrible if she knew that he secretly watched her colleague Xianggouliang, Xiaolu seemed to see the days when his job was not guaranteed.

Luo Zijin stretched out his hand towards her. Under the light, his forearm, which was so white that it almost seemed to reflect light, had graceful lines, not too much flesh, and the curvature from wrist to elbow was like the most perfect work drawn by a painter.

She was only wearing the simplest white shirt and denim shorts. However, in summer, the most ordinary girls' outfits seemed to have been applied to her with a beauty filter. The lights in the living room fell brightly, reflecting On her creamy face, those dark eyes were even more shining.

Xiaolu was stared at by her for a few seconds, his mind was blank, and he subconsciously handed over his mobile phone.

Luo Zijin pressed the switch screen button on the side, and the pleasant sound of a mountain stream rushing over a boulder sounded:

"password."

Xiaolu's conditioned reflex was to open his mouth, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth as if returning to his senses after speaking.

She hated herself for having no resistance to beauty!

I really doubt that one day Luo Zijin will be like today, ask her bank card password, and she will obediently report it to the outside——

Even though Yi Luo's current assets, she doesn't even bother with the pitiful few digits of her Kari.

Far away, the question now is:

Her post bar page just now has not been closed yet!What did Luoshen see!

Xiaolu clutched the hem of his clothes, his palms were sweating, he looked at Luo Zijin's expression nervously, maybe the feeling of losing his job finally overwhelmed the lethality of beauty, she quickly raised her hand and swore:

"Then what, I was just looking around and accidentally opened this post!"

After all, some celebrities really hate this kind of same-sex CP articles. Although sometimes they will join CP with other people because of the need of publicity, but they usually have nothing to do with each other after that period of time.

Although Luo Zijin and Cheng Youyou have a very good relationship, maybe they are normal friendship?

It's one thing for Xiaolu to enclose his own land and be cute, but it's another thing to be discovered by the person involved.

Judging by Luo Zijin's temper, she only felt that these people were writing messy things, especially when she and Jiang Zhenxuan were filming "I hope people will last forever", the news that came out made her feel unhappy for a long time .

Now that Luo Zijin found out that she was looking at her and Cheng Youyou's fanfiction, she felt that the scythe of death was on her neck.

Hearing her explanation, Luo Zijin glanced at the attention on this post bar, five digits——

She glanced at the name of the post bar: Jin Cheng Bar.

Luo Zijin's expression was a little uncertain, when Xiaolu thought she was going to have a fit and he was going to die, what Luo Zijin thought was:

There are only so few people? ? ?

Pursing her lips, she said again when Xiaolu clenched the corner of her clothes, "Go get me a glass of water."

Xiaolu was nervous and still hadn't come to his senses: "That's right...huh?"

what?

Pour a glass of water?

When Luo Zijin was impatient to repeat it a second time, Xiaolu stood up from his seat with a 'shoo' and walked towards the water dispenser.

While walking, I thought in a trance:

what happened?

Luoshen wasn't angry?

Then what does she mean with a stinky face?

Is this the meaning of this post?

After pouring a glass of warm water and returning, Xiao Lu stood beside Luo Zijin, waiting for her reaction.

However, after Luo Zijin took the water glass ruthlessly, he gave her a sideways glance and said, "Don't stand here, you have nothing else to do?"

Xiaolu: "..."

No, can you give me back my phone first?

Luo Zijin obviously didn't have this plan, as can be seen from the way she lowered her head to browse the post bar again after she finished speaking.

Xiaolu could only recall the article he hadn't finished reading just now, and went to do other things while the sweet taste was still in his mouth.

As for Luo Zijin, after browsing the homepage of Tieba from top to bottom, he randomly clicked on an article of "Qingqing Zijin, Youyou My Heart [Meat]" and took a look.

Think about it when you click:

What does meat mean?

The first floor poster: If I really want to scream after watching the performance of these two young ladies in "The Spatula", then when I saw the official blog of "Ling Jun" announced the roles of Lu Tongshang and Princess Anning, I just wanted to The crazy urge to produce food is left!

2nd floor poster: I have seen several be books of Lu Tongshang x Anning Princess!There are also a few daily Xiangjincheng sweet articles!And I want to be that different fireworks in the grain industry!I beg the Lord to delete the post after I finish posting it, so that my colleagues can save it in time!No more gossip, please clock in and get on the bus! 【Nosebleed.jpg】

When Luo Zijin saw this, his thoughts paused for half a second: clock in and get on the bus? ?

However, the movement of her fingertips has already continued to pull down the screen.

3rd Floor: Drip!student card!

Floor 4: Does this car go to kindergarten?

The landlord on the 5th floor: "In the crew of "Ling Jun".

Cheng Youyou had a lot of scenes today, and by the end of the day, it was already past dinner time. She walked towards the dressing room, recalling her performance today, feeling a little depressed.

In a depressed mood, she didn't notice that there were people in the dressing room. She unbuttoned the complicated costume on her body. Because the weather in Fengcheng was very hot, the innermost piece of clothing stuck to her body, reflecting the curve of her back. , and slightly protruding two butterfly bones.

She didn't know that there was Luo Zijin who stayed there to read the script after the previous scene was filmed in the dressing room. "

Luo Zijin, who was watching with his mobile phone: "..."

can not watch anymore.

Why is she reading scripts in the dressing room?What misunderstanding did the landlord have about her?

And Cheng Youyou didn't ng many times, okay?

Luo Zijin, who was picky during filming, couldn't bear the illogical setting when watching these contents, so she withdrew and planned to read the next one.

That's why she missed a door to a new world.

When she clicked on the next post, for some reason, her brain might have been poisoned by the content of the previous post, and the picture of Cheng Youyou changing clothes subconsciously appeared——

Probably the locker room is a special place. The two of them did have a little story there, so they can easily recall the structure inside.

Luo Zijin gradually felt some regret:

Tsk, I have filmed together in the same crew, but I haven't even done such a thing that is conducive to promoting the relationship.

She silently wrote down this matter in the small notebook in her heart.

After that, his eyes moved to the next post he clicked.

[Morning Wind | Jincheng CP Direction | Contains Car]

Landlord on the 1st floor: This content continues from the previous article, you are not allowed to say that I braked suddenly!My uncle is soaring at [-] miles per hour that you will fly out!

The landlord on the second floor: "2:05 in the morning.

Luo Zijin still has an announcement to catch up with today, but the person in his arms still hugs her tightly.

She lowered her head and kissed the top of the man's head, stretched out her hand to hug him even tighter, wrapping around the man's slender waist, her voice was still a little hoarse when she just woke up:

"Hey, I'll be back with you tomorrow."

Cheng Youyou hugged her neck with both hands, as if her whole body was about to be hung on her body, raised her head in a childish and coquettish manner, kissed Luo Zijin's chin in a daze, and kissed Luo Zijin's chin with her soft lips. Rubbing, muttering in a low voice:

"No...let me hold you for half a minute, half a minute is fine..."

Luo Zijin felt that if she kept hugging him, it might not be a problem that could be solved in half a minute.

She always thought that Cheng Youyou was extremely cute even in person and voice, especially when he was seducing her unconsciously, it was even more uncontrollable.

Luo Zijin's eyes darkened, and the hand that was originally on her waist slid down the thin nightgown, touched the hem of the thigh, and suddenly fell in—"

"Pfft—" Luo Ying, who was watching the joke with her mobile phone, sat on the sofa and spit out a mouthful of water.

Then there was a sharp coughing sound after choking.

Hearing the movement, Xiaolu came out of his room, and what he saw was Luo Zijin putting the water glass on the table, with a slightly flushed face, and waved to himself, indicating that it was okay.

There was a faint gleam in the black eyes, which made that face more and more charming, and it was hard to move your eyes away for a while.

Xiaolu looked at Luo Zijin coughing lightly with the back of his finger against his lips, the redness on his face gradually faded, and he also slowly recovered from the state of choking, then he was relieved and went back to his room .

What she didn't know was that just after she turned around, Luo Zijin picked up the phone again, and when she saw the content on it, a shy and angry blush appeared on her face again, like the clear and light clouds dotting the sky in the evening.

Luo Zijin: What happened to the author?To use her and Cheng Youyou... to write something like this!

When she thought of what she had just seen, she felt that her whole head was about to be steamed.

However, his mind was a little uncomfortable to make associations based on the words he saw just now. Thinking of Cheng Youyou's acting like a baby to her as written in the article, Luo Zijin felt...

She seems to be able to do things like pushing people down to sleep.

Leaning on the sofa, Luo Zijin buckled the phone beside him, trying to calm himself down a bit. After a long while, his face returned to the state of ancient well and no waves——

Then she picked up the phone, and continued to watch the part just now.

With a strong ability to accept new things, she looked down with a cold expression, and based on the words of those descriptions in her mind, she constructed one after another picture that made people see the red ears behind.

"Cheng Youyou's waist is very slender, as if the person holding her is worried that it will break if she exerts a little strength. The beautiful hand rested on Luo Zijin's shoulder, but Luo Zijin tore it off , held her hand, stuffed it into the quilt, and guided her to explore..."

"Her beautiful lips are like a rose covered with morning dew in the twilight of spring. The half-opened appearance is very attractive. The sound overflowing from it is like the cry of a milk cat, scratching people's hearts slightly. Itching, it ignites the flame in the heart of the heart even more."

"When she couldn't bear to plead, the reddish corners of her eyes made her look even more delicious, especially when she wanted to say something, but could only moan intermittently following the movements of the person on her body ..."

……

Luo Zijin finished reading the serialized content with a particularly calm expression.

In the end, I even felt a little unfulfilled.

She recalled what the author wrote with a serious expression, and made an evaluation in her heart: Although some descriptions are quite hypocritical, they can barely read it.

The protagonist, who has high requirements for his own humanities, finished thinking about the content of this book and clicked on other posts.

Then she completely opened the door in her life that had been sealed for more than 20 years.

But not all bigwigs are keen on driving. Luo Zijin clicked into many articles one after another. All the food for cp has been eaten.

So someone who was dissatisfied reluctantly entered the article about Lu Tongshang x Princess Anning.

"An Ning was tossed into an embarrassing posture by the furious Lu Tongshang, begging her in a soft voice, 'Don't do this...General Lu...'

Lu Tongshang came close to her ear, bit her tender earlobe, and repeated her address in a low voice, "General Lu?" '

An Ning's legs were throbbing, and when she heard her dangerous words, she could only bite her lips, and softly changed her address to her satisfaction, 'Tong...Tongshang...Woooo...'"

……

Luo Zijin read it all at once, subconsciously substituting Cheng Youyou into it——

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were half-closed, and she thought, the author didn't understand the information about Process Youyou at first glance.

When she was in high school, Cheng Youyou was a dancer herself, her body was very soft, and she would bend down if she disagreed with her.

Especially in physical education class, the physical education teacher knows that their senior high school students are in a hurry and can't wait to spend all their time on solving the questions, so they just take them to do some warm-up exercises. They go free.

Cheng Youyou doesn't like to study, so she likes to drag her to chat on the playground, but Luo Zijin thinks it's not too short of time to study, so she will follow her around the playground boringly.

Sometimes Cheng Youyou would walk and walk——

Suddenly there was a high leg raise, and the euphemistic name was: Oh, let me move.

Thinking of this, Luo Zijin snorted slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the contestant's behavior of not doing homework in advance, and then continued to read while feeling very unrealistic.

……

Cheng Youyou didn't know what kind of new route Luo Zijin opened tonight. After she turned off the live broadcast, Cheng's father seriously called her to the kitchen, saying that she wanted to teach her her life's craft.

Apparently, Dad Cheng was more concerned about Cheng Youyou's signing up for the 'God of Cooking Competition' than her.

There is an imperative courage in every action.

Cheng Youyou also subconsciously became serious.

Distinguishing spices has been something she has been very good at since she was a child, especially after she got sick a few years ago and recovered her sense of taste after being able to eat, she was able to distinguish some very subtle flavors.

Dad Cheng was a little shocked after taking the test for her. He felt that if he was still running a restaurant right now, he would definitely entrust his business to her!

The father and daughter finished chatting about some common-sense things, and quickly entered the practical part. After all, the most important thing in the kitchen is not eloquence, but one's own craftsmanship.

After thinking about it, Cheng Dali said to his daughter: "So, don't we Fengcheng people like to have morning tea in the morning? You can make a morning tea snack and have a look."

The portions are made according to the size of the four people in the family, and Cheng Jin and Jiang Yan can have supper after cooking, and if they can't finish eating, they can put it in the refrigerator and take it out in the morning to continue.

Cheng Youyou thought about the process of the competition. From the audition to the official competition, there were about six processes——

The audition is the easiest, just cook a dish, it is basically not burnt or burnt, and the taste is normal. The reason why this round is set up is to brush away some spoofs who come here to cook dark dishes.

So as not to poison the precious tongues of the judges.

In the subsequent official competitions, the first part is often a test of basic skills.

The easiest parts, flipping the pan, beating the eggs, kneading the dough...

Let the registered contestants draw a note in the basic skills. Anyway, what they draw will be displayed. There will be a few special chefs as judges. If they get two passes, they will be able to advance to the next round.

The second part is the random exam questions. The theme is different every year. It is still an old rule to make a work based on a different theme. If you can get two passing tickets from the judges, you can advance to the next round.

There are not many people who can be eliminated in the first two rounds, and the later part is more rigorous.

The third part tests the chef's sense of taste, and from here on, only 20.00% of the people are required to be left.

Three dishes will be placed in front of the contestants. Those who can write down the ingredients used in it, the more they write, the more likely they will be promoted.

The fourth part is to determine the quota of ten people who will advance to the finals. This part is also very difficult.

And it has a lot to do with luck.

Here, each contestant is required to draw lots at random, and work in pairs to complete a work, and the work is required to be the same while reserving differences—it must not only reflect the concepts of the two, but also achieve unity in taste in the end.

As for the final, Cheng Youyou didn't think about it for the time being.

When she heard Dad Cheng's request, she knew that he directly acquiesced that she had passed the audition and entered the second round after that. She thought about it and asked honestly:

"Dad, in case I draw a pot in the first round..."

I'm afraid it would have been frozen on the spot.

Dad Cheng: "..."

He looked at Cheng Youyou's slender arms, and those white and shiny hands.

After thinking about it, he sighed melancholy: "It makes sense, you should practice your strength first."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Why did she bring this up?

In the end, before she sighed and took the pot at home, Dad Cheng regretted it again: "Let's finish cooking tomorrow's breakfast first and then practice, just in time for me to try your handicraft."

Then he can still think about making a plan for Cheng Youyou tonight.

Inexplicably, Mr. Cheng Dali automatically took over the job of the coach and issued himself a certificate of employment.

Cheng Youyou had no choice but to follow suit. After all, since they had already signed up, of course they had to try their best to do their best.

Because Dad Cheng himself was a chef before, the kitchen utensils at home are complete, and there are some jars in the corner, which contain some pickled sauerkraut, some homemade sauces, and some dried seafood.

There are even wines with seasonal fruits.

Cheng Youyou thought of the breakfasts that people in Fengcheng eat most often, and soon had an idea.

She decided to make a steamed dumpling.

Looking at the few carrots still in the vegetable basket at home, she took out the meat and eggs from the refrigerator, washed them separately, and took out a few pieces of fungus from the local product bag, soaking them in water.

Peel the carrots, remove the stems of the fungus, and boil the eggs with water.

Then take out the egg yolk, sieve it into powder, chop the carrot and fungus into pieces, and chop the meat into mince.

After preparing these filling materials, she started to make steamed dumpling skins.

Mix the all-purpose flour with warm water, knead it into a dough, put it on the chopping board for 10 minutes, then knead it into a round strip, pinch out small doughs, take the rolling pin and start rolling the skin.

Dad Cheng was watching her making, and when he saw her rolling out the dough, he suddenly asked, "Are you making steamed dumplings?"

Cheng Youyou cleared her throat, looked at her father, knew that he had seen her thoughts, and blinked mischievously: "Yes."

Father Cheng rubbed his chin and reluctantly said, "All right."

He originally thought that what Cheng Youyou was going to do was siu mai, after all these materials are prepared to make a four-color siu mai, which is not too bad.

But siu mai has a special feature. It has very high requirements on the outer skin. The most basic feature is that the skin should be thin, preferably crystal clear.

This has very strict technical requirements for rolling the dough.

Cheng Youyou adapted the stuffing of four-color siu mai into steamed dumplings with relatively less strict requirements on the outer skin. Although it is a bit tricky, if this is done well, it can be regarded as an innovation.

Thinking of this, he continued to watch Cheng Youyou go on.

While rolling the dough, Cheng Youyou imagined the texture of the finished product in his mind. Halfway through the rolling, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Dad Cheng and said:

"Ah! I know why those chefs use this ingredient to make siu mai instead of steamed dumplings."

A little annoyance appeared on her face. One second she thought she was creative, but the next second she felt that she was simply too naive.

Because if you use the thick skin of steamed dumplings to wrap these fillings, the taste of the skin will be much heavier than that of the thin skin of siu mai. It's not the deliciousness that complements each other.

She looked at the thickness of the dough in her hand and fell into deep thought.

Dad Cheng thought with great interest: So, is Yoyo planning to continue to make it, or is it rolling out the skin even thinner?

He guessed it was the former.

Because all chefs who can roll out extremely thin dough by hand have been immersed in this industry for many years. The ingenuity of the dough and the strength of repeated kneading cannot be achieved overnight.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Cheng Youyou muttering about washing her hands, and ran to see if there was anything else in the house that could enhance the taste of the stuffing.

Since the skin of the steamed dumpling is thick, the flavor of the filling should be strong enough to match the flavor of the dough.

Cheng Youyou found regretfully that it was night, and there was no way to have fresh shrimps, and there were no bamboo shoots. She thought about it and decided to boldly try using shrimps——

The level of taste will be richer, but I don't know if it will work in practice.

She found another pot of green beans from the refrigerator, peeled and crushed them, and put them aside.

Next, she put shrimps in the minced meat, added soy sauce, salt and other seasonings, mixed well and put it aside.

Then pick up the steamed dumpling wrapper and pinch it from all sides to the middle to form a petal shape with four corners, scoop up a spoonful of meat filling and fill one corner first, then put the remaining three corners into the chopped fungus, green beans and Shred carrots.

After wrapping four like this.

Next, I changed a package method——

She changed a piece of dough, filled it with the meat stuffing first, and then pinched out the four corners, filled it with grated carrots, green beans, fungus, and the yolk of the boiled egg that had been sieved before.

Put the two cages of steamed dumplings on the upper and lower layers respectively, and wait for the water in the pot to boil before putting them in for steaming.

8 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou lifted the lid of the pot, and the small and delicate steamed dumplings lay in it, looking very gratifying.

The red, green and green fillings looked like flowers, and were wrapped in snow-white steamed dumpling wrappers. She brought out the steamer, and the steamed dumplings were still steaming, and then went to the side to adjust the dipping sauce.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Cheng Youyou only had time to add some chili peppers to the vinegar, then took out her phone, looked at the screen on it for an incoming call: at the same table.

A little joy appeared on her face immediately. If the person on the other end of the phone saw it, she would definitely think that she was more delicious than the steamed dumplings in the steamer.

After Cheng Youyou washed the chopsticks and handed them to her father, she couldn't wait to run out to answer the phone without taking a bite of what she made.

"Hello?" After connecting, Cheng Youyou's voice came to Luo Zijin with a smile.

At that time, Luo Zijin had already read all the [-]-ban articles in Jincheng Bar, and even before that, he called Xiaolu out of the room and asked her coldly:

"Why do all the novels of Lu Tongshang and Princess Anning end in tragedies?"

Xiaolu was still shivering at first and didn't know what this fairy lady wanted to do.

After listening to her question, my mind froze for a few seconds, and I replied in a daze, "Because... the two of them are tragedies in history."

Luo Zijin was silent, staring at her with those dark eyes.

Isn't it because history is a tragedy, so when writing these derivative works, you need to use your brains to give them a happy ending?

Why do these authors have no imagination at all?

God knows the book she read before, one second she was still having sex, the next second Lu Tongshang went out to fight and never returned, and then Princess Anning married far away...

This kind of copying of Director Xu's script and historical facts, a little bit!feature!nothing!

Xiaolu said "uh" for a long time, and almost blurted out: Then you go to see yourself and Chengzi, it is definitely a big comedy! happy ending!

Luo Zijin took a few deep breaths in her weak, pitiful and helpless state.

Then she felt a little angry, and had to listen to Cheng Youyou's voice to calm down, so she dialed the number, returned the mobile phone that was reading the novel to Xiaolu, got up and walked into the room.

"Why are you up so late?" Luo Zijin asked her confidently.

Cheng Youyou' Huh? ' With a sound, I almost thought that the call was from my mobile phone, not from the other party.

I thought: Could it be that Luo Zijin's call was to confirm whether she was asleep or not?

Cheng Youyou, who didn't know the mentality of a little fairy Luo very well, was puzzled for a while, and put aside this question that was beyond the scope of her own thinking, and replied truthfully:

"Because I was studying with my dad just now, and I just finished making two baskets of steamed dumplings, so you called."

Luo Zijin briefly 'hmm', and changed the subject in time: "By the way, your competition will start in two months?"

She was afraid that listening to Cheng Youyou chatting about steamed dumplings, she would have to make noodles in a while.

Sure enough, Cheng Youyou obediently followed her question:

"That's right, this month is the time for registration. Auditions will start at the beginning of July, and the first round of the official competition will be held at the end of the month."

Luo Zijin was silent for a moment.

If possible, she would like to see the whole process of Cheng Youyou's participation in the competition, but after next month, the crew of "Ling Jun" will have to fly to Qinghai to prepare for part of the plot of Lu Tongshang's battlefield.

Hurry up, she can only catch up with Cheng Youyou's official competition at the end of July.

If the progress of the filming is delayed, maybe... She can only pray that Cheng Youyou can enter the finals.

Perhaps it was because they had missed eight years before, so after the reunion, when the relationship between the two became a little closer than before, Luo Zijin didn't want to miss every moment of each other's life.

But this is the path they both chose.

After being quiet for a long time, she spit out two words briefly: "Come on."

Luo Zijin used to think that this kind of words were extremely boring, and they belonged to the nonsense column in her life quotations. Maybe it was because she heard too much from others, so she thought these two words could only serve as a formality and formality. perfunctory effect.

However, when it happened to me, I realized that there are only two simple words that can make a difference sometimes.

Hearing her words, Cheng Youyou nodded seriously and subconsciously on the phone, and Cheng Jin's comment came from behind: "I think these two flavors are delicious? What's the difference?"

Cheng Dali stopped her from extending her chopsticks into the steamer, and said with a smile:

"Shrimp itself has a strong taste, and the one with egg yolk will make you greasy if you eat too much."

“The taste of the other portion is just right, the dough has a moderate texture, the carrots are soft and sweet, the green beans are light, and the fungus is very crispy, which can enhance the freshness of the shrimp and relieve the greasiness of the meat stuffing. Generally speaking, the taste is richer .”

Cheng Jin clapped his hands unknowingly: "Okay, then give me two more baskets for the other one, this one is enough for me to eat, it's useless."

Cheng Youyou looked back at the room helplessly, but she had come to a conclusion, and waved to Cheng Jin, signaling that she could eat her share.

Then he walked towards the balcony, and then seriously responded to the microphone:

"Well! Definitely!"

Luo Zijin vaguely heard the conversation over there through the receiver, but even so, he could feel that Cheng Youyou must have tossed something delicious again.

She subconsciously touched her stomach, which seemed to be empty immediately, and when she heard Cheng Youyou's serious tone, she didn't know why, and her thoughts changed.

I thought of what this person's soft, shy and tearful pleading voice should look like.

She secretly cleared her throat, pretending nothing happened, and said lightly:

"By the way, do you know Jincheng?"

Cheng Youyou is a person who can't distinguish front and back nasal sounds. When he listened, he was confused. His first reaction was:

Beijing, right?

what?

Tell the story of the capital?

She raised her hand in doubt and scratched her temples lightly, and a somewhat dazed voice sounded:

"I don't know... what is it?"

Luo Zijin was sure from her tone that she really didn't know.

For a moment, she really wanted to throw the post bar URL to Cheng Youyou, and let her go in and have a look.

But thinking that Cheng Youyou's reaction must be very cute when she sees this, but she's not in front of her, no matter how cute she is, she can't see it, so Luo Zijin reluctantly suppressed this Amway.

"Nothing, I'll just ask casually."

she said so.

"The crew is going to Qinghai next month, and you will come see me off then."

Cheng Youyou knew before that the crew of "Ling Jun" still had an exterior scene, but now that she mentioned it, the reluctance in her heart was highlighted.

But there was nothing he could do about it, Luo Zijin was always busy running around the world.

She could only suppress her little bit of reluctance, nodded vigorously on the phone side, and finally said a word after a long time: "Okay."

"It's late, go to bed quickly after you're done."

"Well, well, you too."

Although it was a very, very simple phone call, Cheng Youyou still felt that it made people feel happier than eating delicious food. It seemed that just listening to Luo Zijin's voice at night could make people feel happy.

Even the steps back and forth became much lighter.

As I walked, I thought:

Eh, what did Luo Zijin seem to say just now?

One day she has time to go and have a look.

The author has something to say: The author really has something to say today!

God, do you know what it feels like when I am writing this pair of CPs and writing fanfic for them at the same time!The feeling of precision and grievance!God!Can't help but feel that my life is very miserable [takes out a handkerchief to wipe tears]

Is there any cutie willing to give from me