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Ji Rong was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing that the other party was still staring intently at the boiling pot, he thought that the other party might have relaxed his nerves subconsciously. He lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, and went to pick one from the stack of plates. The one with the prettiest color was gently handed over to him: "Be careful, this plate is not very insulated."

Shao Guanchao, who hasn't cooked for several years and is familiar with kitchen knives, rated himself as "a precious knife is not old".He took the plate from Ji Rong's hand, shoveled a spoonful of mapo tofu and poured it into the plate.

Ji Rong quickly raised his hand to hold the spatula, and held Shao Guanchao's wrist with the other hand to bring the plate to the table: "No heat insulation."

After going back and forth in this way, the spatula was almost thrown away, and the mapo tofu that was scooped up was thrown to all directions in the kitchen.The plate was placed on the table a few times, but luckily it didn't break.

"You take the dishes out, and I'll take care of the kitchen," Ji Rong quickly put the tofu out of the pan and put it on a plate, and handed the plate to Shao Guanchao, who was just in shock, without forgetting to ask, "Remember to take a thermal insulation pad for a little cushion. "

Shao Guanchao was holding mapo tofu in his hand, but his attention was distracted by Ji Rong who was wiping the cooking table with a cloth. He choked out a "thank you" for a long time, in exchange for a stiff back and a lukewarm "thank you" .

Hearing Ji Rong's polite answer, Shao Guanchao seemed to be scratching his heart, knowing that the other party was probably vaguely annoyed with him.But I don't know why the shabby Ji Gongzi, who always seems to be a rascal this day, suddenly becomes angry again after he deliberately backs down and shows his favor.

Probably the people who engage in creation are a bit perverted.For no reason, Shao Guanchao thought of the director Mu who told him "rather lack than abuse", and when he thought of the audition that he would go to humiliate himself half a year later, his face became even more ugly.

Alright, since you are given the steps and don't go down, then don't talk today.Shao Guanchao walked out with the tofu in his hand, with a noble and impeccable smile on his face: "Mr. Ji clean the kitchen, everyone, please sit down first."

Song Zexi didn't know about the fight between the two in the kitchen, and teased him with a chopstick of tofu, "Brother Guan's bag is the heaviest, and he still calls our brother Rong Teacher Ji."

"He also mentioned in the afternoon not to call each other teachers, otherwise it will sound like a primary school office," Lu Panqing coolly made up the knife at the side, and turned to himself to confirm, "You said you were cutting down on our Teacher Shao?"

The phrase "our teacher Shao" made Shao Guanchao feel a bit of ridicule. He pretended to focus on finding the location of the heat insulation mat, answered vaguely a few times, and made a lot of noise with the plate.

So when Ji Rong came out of the kitchen, he immediately felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was unusual.Lu Panqing looked at Shao Guanchao with a half-smile, while Shao Guanchao was concentrating on unpacking the heat insulation pad in his hand. The rest of them held up their chopsticks and watched eagerly as the film star performed the unpacking with bare hands. Song Zexi was still talking about "" The direct effect of salutation on relationship closeness".

The picture of people sitting around the round table looking up in the same direction with their necks up is a bit funny.Ji Rong looked around, and the only vacant seat happened to be directly opposite to Shao Guanchao. He opened the seat and poured himself a glass of boiled water: "Didn't I let you eat first?"

Shao Guanchao finally broke off the plastic wrap, and sat the heat insulation pad under the mapo tofu, which had cooled down a lot, as if it was a formality.Hearing Ji Rong's words at this moment, he also intentionally refused to answer. He sat down and showed the actor's signature smile to the others, and said softly: "Let's eat first, everyone has worked hard this day."

Being watched by dozens of cameras, everyone didn't enjoy the meal. Several female celebrities ate the whole meal like a carved flower for the sake of elegance, which made Shao Guanchao feel a little sick to his stomach.Finally, the director said that the camera was about to be turned off for the time being. Lu Yinghou and Concubine Wan simply stood up and leaned against the wall to cook and shape themselves, not daring to eat more than one bite of rice.

Song Zexi ate the coke chicken wings, with a sighing expression: "Oh, being a female star is really hard." Turning to look at Pang Yisheng who was still eating happily: "Pang Pang, are you still eating?" Pang Yisheng waved his chopsticks triumphantly: " I can't get fat."

"God appreciates the food," Song Zexi sighed, and looked at Ji Rong, who ate the least among the male guests, and saw that the plate next to his hand was almost empty, and asked curiously, "Brother Rong also wants to keep in shape? "

Ji Rong took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I just ate in the kitchen."

"Oh, let me tell you," Song Zexi was stunned, eating the Coca-Cola chicken wings even more diligently, "I also thought that when you started creating, you would have a ton of idol burden like our Brother Guan... Oh Brother Guan, I didn't I hate you, eat more."

Shao Guanchao, who was concentrating on drinking the soup, was shot innocently, his hand was slapped, and he didn't answer, he blew on the hot spoon with his downcast eyes.

Listening to Song Zexi chatting with Ji Rong one after another, Shao Guanchao felt the fire in his heart jump up again for no reason. He thought that Song Zexi had interviewed many celebrities as a host. In theory, Qian Fan After reading it all, it turned out that he could still enjoy chatting with a liar, who was really not a good person, and simply competed with what he had back then.

Shao Guanchao felt that he was not worth it because of Song Zexi. After finishing the soup, he cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him and walked to the kitchen. When he passed by Ji Rong, he poked his shoulder blade with the end of the chopsticks.

The person who was poked raised his arm slightly in response to stress, and when he realized who was "doing bad things" behind his back, he smiled again.

Song Zexi thought that Ji Rong was amused by what he said just now, and approached Amway with a smile: "Yes, those who write dramas should like Liu Jia's version of "Like an Old Man", I remembered that when I watched it back then. A few lines..."

However, the drama writer in front of him obviously didn't want to discuss with Song Zexi anymore about whether his old friend would come or not. Said: "Wait for a call from LA, I'll go out and deal with it first." There was no flaw in his expression.

The first day of shooting was all over, without FPD to follow, Shao Guanchao stood alone in front of the apartment and looked at the big hooked moon in the sky, feeling relaxed and empty.

In the past two years, reality shows have become popular, and several juniors have successfully passed the reality show from the [-]th line to the third line. Many program groups offered sky-high prices to invite Shao Guanchao to participate, but in the end he gave the chance to make his debut on a love show.

The reason for convincing myself is to get the leading actor in the new play directed by Mu Da, and to find a little love feeling.

However, on the first day of filming, there were ups and downs. Shao Guanchao felt that shooting a reality show was much more difficult than filming a movie. What was even more difficult was meeting close friends who hadn't been in touch for five years, parentheses, ever.

"Not going back to the hotel?"

Just as he was thinking, Shao Guanchao heard the voice of someone whose name flashed into his mind from behind him. He turned his head and took a quick look, then turned back meanly and said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Still angry with me?" Ji Rong had already walked to Shao Guanchao's side, and lightly touched his shoulder with two cans of beer in his hand, "Here, Chunsheng, which you like, do you want to drink it?"

Shao Guanchao hadn't had beer for a long time, and now he heard "Chunsheng" really evoked some thoughts, but Ji Rong brought it over, so he insisted: "I don't like drinking Chunsheng anymore."

Sure enough, I'm still angry.Ji Rong was not discouraged, and persistently continued to lightly touch Shao Guanchao's elbow with the can: "OK, Snowflake or Baiquan? Change it tomorrow. Treat it as I want to drink today, and you can drink a can with me."

Knowing that the person around him is the most stubborn, and has an attitude of not giving up until he reaches his goal, Shao Guanchao simply didn't talk nonsense, took the can and opened the tab, drank the wine in two or three gulps, and squeezed it in front of Ji Rong. He pinched the empty jar, and said with a blank expression: "Drink it, you can do whatever you want. I wish you a pleasant night." After speaking, he raised his leg and wanted to leave.

Before he could take a step, his hand was grabbed by the person in front of him.Ji Rong held Shao Guanchao tightly in his hand, and the usual gentle smile disappeared from his face: "Xiao Shui, if I did something to make you unhappy, please tell me directly, I apologize to you, but don't ignore me , okay?"

Shao Guanchao lowered his head, and used his other hand to break the fingers on his right wrist little by little, and his wrist broke away from Ji Rong's hand.He looked up at Ji Rong, smiling politely as if attending a press conference: "Teacher Ting Shui apologizes if he wants to, what does that have to do with me?"

Hearing Shao Guanchao calling himself "Teacher Listening to Water", Ji Rong knew that he was extremely angry, and showed a helpless expression: "Xiao Shui, I didn't deliberately hide the pseudonym from you, I had no choice but to do so."

"Yeah, I blocked all your communication methods, of course you can't tell me," Shao Guanchao said in a reasonable tone, "You just lied to me that the investment failed and I only had 382 yuan left. But who wouldn't Do you know that "Hometown 1930" is still popular in the art scene? Its creators can't get a penny, so who will believe it?" Fortunately, in less than half a day, the director jumped out and slapped everyone in the face at the speed of light. news.

Ji Rong was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Believe it or not, the plays I wrote for Ren Yi did not receive any money."

In fact, judging by Ji Rong's expression, Shao Guanchao was already half-believed at the moment, but he couldn't lose his momentum in a quarrel, he still said coldly: "It's fine, it doesn't matter to me if you earn more or less."

"Xiao Shui, can you talk to me properly?"

Shao Guanchao couldn't take it anymore, snatched another can of beer from Ji Rong, pulled the tab and took two sips: "You were the one who left as soon as you said it back then, but now you are the one who gets angry when you are angry in the kitchen when you come back Or you, find someone to drink beer to reminisce about the old days when you are happy, and shake your face when you are not happy, and now you think my words are not good enough?"

Hearing Shao Guanchao mention the matter in the kitchen, Ji Rong's helplessness subsided a little, and he blocked the mouth of the can with his hand, and said seriously: "I was angry at you in the kitchen for not taking care of yourself. Go to the hospital by yourself."

"Is there?" Shao Guanchao recalled the scene of receiving the sword with his bare hands and pouring hot oil on his head, and he said this with a little bit of confidence.

Ji Rong took the can from Shao Guanchao's hand, raised his neck to drink the empty can, and threw the can along with the one that Shao Guanchao had just emptied into the big trash can under the steps.

"I know that I used to be a person who broke my promise, and I didn't complete many things that I promised you," the man said in his deep and pleasant voice, "So starting today, I will try my best to replenish you."

"Can you give me this chance?"

Shao Guanchao looked at Ji Rong and found that he was also staring at him with calm and gentle eyes.

He felt that the crooked moon was too bright tonight, and the eyes of the man in front of him seemed to be able to see the memories and reluctance deep in his heart through the skin.

Even though he had rehearsed the current scene countless times in his mind, Shao Guanchao still felt his heart beat when he did it.

Smiling and shaking his index finger, he said in the voice that many directors have praised: "No."

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