I recalled the bumpy time from the interview to the cohabitation, and I was filled with emotion.Right now, I'm still washing the dishes in the back kitchen of Xingke, and Tang Xinhua, who was smiling and teasing me just now, is busy making drinks at the front desk.

In this empty and narrow back kitchen, I was left alone standing in front of the sink, washing dishes, and at the same time lost in thought—thinking about how Song Ziping and I should act next.

According to the script written by the company, I fell in love with Song Ziping, a clerk working in the company, and I fell in love within a month after we met, and then we lived together and started a happy life.

But now we just exchanged phone numbers, and this link was completed under my compulsion.

Today Song Ziping's acting skills are really bad, he's too young, too naive, he didn't even dare to look me in the eye!How can a scene be played if the two male protagonists don't even make eye contact?

Not to mention, I must give him a bad review and ask him to read and memorize the actor's self-cultivation for me immediately from today!

Before seeing him get along with me so warm-heartedly, so gentle, and fit the persona so well, I thought he was the movie king among ordinary people, and he had already achieved the highest level of unity between people and people...

Unfortunately, this seems to be just one of his skills, or a limited skill with a cooldown period.He performed well in the apartment before, why did he start to stretch his legs when it came to the official performance?

What if the two of us can't complete the task on time and delay the timeline?It's like not being able to give a five-star rating when playing a game, which will make me very distressed as an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And according to the terms of the contract and the arrangement for this month, I will try to live broadcast this week, and slowly start to gain popularity for the next step of our marketing plan.

Sister Li said that I will decide the content of the first live broadcast, but I still haven't figured out what else I can live broadcast besides live broadcasting games?Live in a daze?Sleeping live?Or live cooking?

Hey, it seems that live broadcast cooking sounds a little bit related to my beautiful wife... But here comes the problem again, I'm still just a simple and stupid cooking idiot.

I thought about it until my head was about to explode, but I didn't understand what I could do. My heart was so cold.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn’t figure it out, but I have finished washing all the dishes. After washing, I checked my phone and found that it was time to get off work. After saying hello to my colleagues, I took off my apron and took my belongings to prepare go home.

This store is only one or two kilometers away from our small apartment, and only a few hundred meters away from the company where Song Ziping works.

I'm not in a hurry to go home today, so I decided to walk back slowly, maybe inspiration will come as I walk along the road?

It's almost nine o'clock now, the sky is already dark, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and the street has a bit of autumn wind and bleak smell.I walked under the street lamp, watching my shadow grow longer and shorter for a while, which was quite amusing.

Turn at the intersection ahead and go straight to the apartment where the two of us lived. I lowered my head and took out my mobile phone to send a message to Song Ziping saying that I would be home in half an hour, but as I was walking, I found a person three or four meters away from me. A black shadow that is constantly twisting...

"Damn it?" I was taken aback by the black shadow. I thought that I had encountered some kind of human miracle, supernatural reappearance and other scenes, and my mind had already started playing various horror movies I watched some time ago.I was about to take a few steps back and turn around to run, but when the owner of the shadow walked under the streetlight, I didn't find him—an old acquaintance of mine.

"Song Ziping? Why are you here?" I was a little surprised, "Shouldn't you have gone home long ago?"

Under the dim light, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. After hearing my words, he murmured: "Well... I want to wait for you to go back together."

I approached him and looked at him, "Why don't you send me a message when you wait for me, you can wait for me at Xingli if you want to wait."

His voice was aggrieved, "The phone is out of battery."

"Sister Li said that the two of us should act realistically, and we should not appear together frequently before we are together..."

I was a little speechless after hearing this, and I didn't know what to say. Why is this person so brain-dead?

"I remember that Xing Keli rented a power bank. Why didn't you ask me to rent one for you? Sigh... Forget it, let's go back together first."

When I was talking, Song Ziping was standing obediently under the street lamp, like a child who was punished by the teacher for standing at the door.Obviously he is a little taller than me, but he lowers his head like a little daughter-in-law.

Is this still the gentle and housekeeping man who cooks good food for me, and occasionally makes a few showy actions that make the straight man blush and heartbeat?I'm a little surprised.

This man has changed so much that I almost don't recognize who he is.

Could it be that... you are Ever-changing Xiao Song?

The wind at night was very cool, and the hair on my forehead was blown away. I pulled his sleeve and said: "Let's go home first, I'm so hungry, do you still have the braised pork ribs made yesterday? "

"There's still some left, you... If Nannan wants to eat, let's go to the supermarket and buy some more ribs."

"Okay, then let's go to the fresh food supermarket downstairs and buy some first." Now I have produced enough antibodies in my body when I hear the name Nan Nan, so I won't have a physical reaction of trembling all over, " By the way, why didn't you take the initiative to talk to me in the store just now, and it took me a long time to get in touch with you, barely completing today's task." I questioned him while talking.

He stuttered a little when I asked him, "I, I'm not ready this time, and I will definitely work hard to cooperate with you next time."

Me: "... You weren't shy just now, were you?"

He turned his head and looked at the dark bushes next to him and said nothing, as if I had said something.

Alas, being too handsome is sometimes a kind of fault, I know, playing gay with a handsome guy like me, Song Ziping must be under a lot of pressure.

I sighed, pushed back the hair blocking my forehead, and whispered to him:

"It's okay, everyone is a straight man, it's the first time you do this kind of thing, you need a little mental preparation, I understand, I understand, you don't need to have such a big burden."

I stared straight at him. He opened his mouth to say something but closed it again without saying anything.

Alas, it seems that my companion is still not ready to be gay, I patted Song Ziping on the shoulder pitifully and said:

"Money is hard to earn, it's hard to eat. Although it's a bit difficult, the two of us must work hard in order to have a good meal. Isn't it just pretending to be a couple to show off their love and make a show? It's very simple, noproblem!" I seem to be a master of pyramid schemes Usually, they have been brainwashing themselves, and now they want to brainwash Song Ziping along the way.

At this time, I was stupid and stupid/forced to swear that straight men would pretend to be gay. I didn't expect that the number of straight men between us would be about 0 in a few months.

Speaking of this, I asked him again: "Hey, what do you think I will broadcast live for the first time this week? I want to cook live, but I can't do it. What is simple and easy to use? the food?"

Song Ziping thought for a long time, and he said, "Scrambled eggs with tomato?"

I said, "Can this be learned quickly?"

He nodded and said, "It's very simple. You can cook a dish without reading the tutorial."

Hearing his words, I inexplicably gained a bit of illusory self-confidence, thinking that I could be a culinary idiot, so I laughed a few times and said, "Then I'll try it tomorrow!"

It just so happens that I will take a rest tomorrow, so I will report to Sister Li tonight, and the broadcast will start at noon tomorrow!

The beginning of my live broadcasting career starts with a delicious tomato scrambled egg!

[Question, related to cooking, tomato scrambled eggs, put the egg or the tomato first? 】

[Drain the oil first. 】

[Question:? ? ? ?Do you want to drain the oil? ? ? ? ? 】

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