The self-cultivation of the best actor in the rebirth work [Entertainment]

Asking Du Fu to send away Wu Quan, who was so excited that he was about to collapse, Qiu Xun returned to the crystal piano in the living room, and slowly played a small piece that was not too difficult according to the method Zhuang Jingcheng gave him these days. melody.

Qu Shenzhou's engagement banquet is tomorrow, although the time is indeed a bit rushed, but with Zhuang Jingcheng here, it is not difficult at all to prepare gifts.

In fact, Qiu Xun also prepared a small gift for Qu Shenzhou, but he couldn't send it out so soon.

With the help of Zhuang Jingcheng, Qiu Xun wrote a song, from composition to lyrics, all by himself, and then handed it over to Zhuang Jingcheng for him to help with the final touches.

The name of the new song is "The Libertine", and it is the first song Qiu Xun composed personally, and it was written for Qu Shenzhou.

The rhythm of this song is very strong. If it is used in the concert, it will definitely be the best weapon to stir up the atmosphere of the audience. The style of the song is also different from those saliva songs that Qiu Xun has come into contact with in the music entertainment before. It is super difficult The treble and transliteration are enough for Qiu Xun to practice for a long time.

Since the song was written as a surprise for Qu Shenzhou, everything from production to rehearsal needs to be kept secret from him, so Qiu Xun handed over everything to Du Fu to handle.

Du Fu used to work for Zhuang Jingcheng, even though his job is not a broker, but his work efficiency is better than some gold medal brokers.

Qiu Xun handed over the written score to Du Fu in the morning and asked him to take it back to the company to find someone to make it. As a result, before the afternoon, Du Fu handed over the demo to him.

Zhuang Jingcheng has to work overtime today and won't go home at night. When that guy gets busy, he doesn't have time to eat. Du Fu, the only one who can tell him to eat every day, has been sent to work by his side. Qiu Xun is really worried. Walking into the kitchen, it was still early, he planned to make some dinner for Zhuang Jingcheng.

After pruning the shrubs in the backyard, the housekeeper Lao Tang just opened the back door of the house, and he smelled a fragrant smell before he walked in.

Lao Tang glanced at his watch habitually. Although it was only six o'clock, Master Qiu had already had dinner with the guests, and Mr. Zhuang would not be coming back tonight. What is the cook still busy with?

"Mom Qi, what else are you doing?" Lao Tang walked into the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up. He accidentally scratched some mud on his wrist when he was pruning the bushes. Surprised. "Master Qiu? Why are you here?"

Qiu Xun seized the time, put the white towel aside in his hands, and picked up the hot casserole lid.The fish soup inside has been stewed until it turns white, and the rich aroma wafts out. "I'm afraid that Jing Cheng will be too busy to get away at night, and I want to make something edible for him."

Lao Tang glanced at the pot of soup and stir-fried vegetables on the gas stove, as well as the fresh melons and fruits that had been cut on the chopping board. Although they were simple, they were all prepared for the boss of their family?

In fact, Laotang has long known that Qiu Xun can cook. After all, sometimes when he enters the kitchen in the morning, he can always find that there are more debris in the trash can that was cleaned last night.The only one who can do this is Qiu Xun. After all, Zhuang Jingcheng seldom enters the kitchen. At first, Lao Tang thought that Qiu Xun was dissatisfied with the cook's craftsmanship. After meeting him today, he realized that it was all for Zhuang Jingcheng.

"Old Tang, I'm a little busy, come and help me." Qiu Xun opened the lid of the casserole stewed with fish soup, put a spoonful of condiments in it, and hurriedly ran to the cooking pot. The fruit cut out on the table has not had time to be plated.

Hearing Qiu Xun calling him, Lao Tang hurriedly washed his hands, walked towards the kitchen with a smile, and started to fight Qiu Xun.In fact, if Qiu Xun wanted to deliver food to Zhuang Jingcheng, he could just call the cook back and cook something. He could even buy something from a restaurant outside. Wouldn't that be easier? Why did he have to do it himself?

"Master Qiu, don't work so hard, just call Qi's mother back and let her do it next time." Lao Tang said while helping Qiu Xun organize the ingredients.

"Zhuang Jingcheng likes to eat fish. The fish soup he drinks must have all the thorns removed. Qi's mother is really good at cooking, but I'd better do it myself so I can rest assured."

The next dish was to be stir-fried. Qiu Xun turned the natural gas valve to the high fire position, then deftly turned the pot upside down, scooped up the vegetables inside and lifted it up, causing a raging fire to burst into the pot.Even Lao Tang was startled by the fire, but Qiu Xun didn't respond, as if he was used to it.

The grade is not very old, and the ability is really not small.Lao Tang looked at Qiu Xun with more admiration in his eyes.

Lao Tang also knew that Zhuang Jingcheng would easily get stuck when he ate fish, so when he arranged for Qi's mother to come over to be the cook, he repeatedly told him that he was absolutely not allowed to cook any dishes related to fish. It is the safest way to make some meatballs with surimi.

Zhuang Jingcheng got stuck in a fishbone when he was a child, which frightened Mrs. Zhuang a lot. Although he tried to pull out the fishbone or make a fish slide, the effect was not good. After all, it is too much to pick out fishbone. It's difficult, in the final analysis, the cook is not careful.

After all, no one is perfect. Zhuang Jingcheng is in the business world, holding the shares of countless merchants, but he can't even kill a fishbone. Thinking about it, this should be the window he was closed by God.

"Hahaha..." The picture was so cute that Lao Tang laughed lightly.

The dishes that Qiu Xun prepared for Zhuang Jingcheng were quite comprehensive. In addition to stir-fried vegetables and stews and a small pot of fish soup, he also processed three or four small yellow croakers. This kind of food is the most delicious when fried. The thorns on the fish are also the most.

Lao Tang's eyes were sharp, and when Qiu Xun picked up the plate of yellow croaker fish, he saw them. The fish were very small, not as big as his palm, but their dorsal fins were cut off, their internal organs were cleaned, and they were eaten again. Glance at a few small fish bones in the trash can, and you can roughly understand where those fish bones came from.

The yellow croaker is not big, and there is not much meat that can be eaten. When ordinary people eat it, they wash it, heat the oil, throw the whole fish in and fry it, and then eat it with the spines.

But Qiu Xun carefully planed open the belly of the fish, using tweezers and a knife to clean out every tiny fishbone, making the small yellow croaker even smaller.

Such a big thing, Zhuang Jingcheng, almost took one bite at a time. The results of Qiu Xun's painstaking efforts would disappear within a few minutes, but Qiu Xun didn't care about it, and seriously sent the yellow croaker that had been picked out. Fry carefully in the pan.

What Qiu Xun did, Lao Tang who was on the side saw it clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

——Master Zhuang married a good wife...

With the prepared dinner, Qiu Xun got into the car and drove towards Zhuang Jingcheng's company under Du Fu's driving.Laotang was a little too capable, not only helped him, but also cooked several Zhuang Jingcheng's favorite side dishes, plus those made by Qiu Xun himself, and finally stuffed the two insulated lunch boxes to the brim.

Looking at the two lunch boxes on the car seat next to him, Qiu Xun couldn't help laughing. There are so many things, and I don't know if Zhuang Jingcheng can eat them all.

At [-]:[-], Du Fu took Qiu Xun to the downstairs of Jin Fan Media on time, and Zhuang Jingcheng had a meeting upstairs.

Qiu Xun didn't have the elevator key to Zhuang Jingcheng's floor, but Zhuang Jingcheng's office is downstairs as his lounge, so it's just a walk up, so it's not a big problem.

Even though Qiu Xun seldom returns to his lounge, it is like the first time he came here. Different from the daytime, the gentle moonlight casts through the windows on the top floor and shines brightly on the swimming pool. Fan scenery.

Even though it was so late, there were still people busy with work.The lights on the top floor of Jin Fan Entertainment were brightly lit, and the new secretary who was guarding outside the conference room informed that the shareholder meeting had been going on for six hours.

Qiu Xun glanced at the time, six hours?

Fortunately, he came here today, he had a bad feeling, not to mention dinner, Zhuang Jingcheng might not even have lunch, right?

Looking at the new secretary who was forced to work overtime outside the door, Qiu Xun shook his head helplessly. Even though he felt sorry for Zhuang Jingcheng, he couldn't be bothered until the meeting inside was officially over, so he could only find a seat outside and hug him. Waiting with the lunch box.

Looking at the closed door of the meeting room, Qiu Xun was puzzled.Is Zhuang Jingcheng's work often so heavy?The secretary said that it was a shareholder meeting, did something important happen?

Speaking of important things, the first thing Qiu Xun thought of was Zhuang Jingcheng's inheritance rights.Before Zhuang Jingcheng's child was born, the illegitimate child raised by his second uncle's family was like a ticking time bomb, but now Qiu Xun couldn't conceive a child at all, fearing that he would feel pressured by it, Zhuang Jingcheng always avoided being in front of Qiu Xun Speaking of these things, he didn't want Qiu Xun to participate in the competition of the dealers and wade through the muddy waters together.

Qiu Xun asked Du Fu to go back first. Anyway, he is waiting here, and there will be no danger. There is no need for Du Fu to waste time with him. He has been running around with the crew for a day today, and Qiu Xun still hopes Du Fu can go back and have a good rest.

Qiu Xun's attitude of chasing people was strong, and Du Fu couldn't stay any longer, so he had to drive back first.Zhuang Jingcheng will finish the meeting soon, and Qiu Xun can stay here in peace.

After Du Fu left, Qiu Xun waited for nearly half an hour, and then the door of the meeting room opened slowly, and the people inside went out one after another, facing this one who was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hall, holding his arms in his arms. The handsome man in the box cast a curious look.

——Those who are familiar with Qiu Xun's face only know that he is a newly signed artist of the company, but don't know his relationship with Zhuang Jingcheng, so many people are puzzled, who is Qiu Xun waiting for sitting here?

Qiu Xun didn't care that he was surrounded by shareholders walking out of the meeting room like a monkey, but he didn't see Zhuang Jingcheng's figure after all these people had left, so he stood up and walked to the door of the meeting room, stretching tentatively. He turned his head out and looked into the huge conference room.

I saw Zhuang Jingcheng sitting at the front end of the long round table. He leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his forehead in pain. The holographic screen in front of him was still open, as if it was about the content of the meeting.

Qiu Xun was a little far away, and he couldn't see the specific content clearly, but he could still see clearly the big characters Sri Kat Pharmaceutical Company on the title.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Come in."

A polite knock on the door behind him caught Zhuang Jingcheng's attention. Presumably the secretary was about to come in to sort out the documents. Zhuang Jingcheng didn't open his eyes to look over, but lay down in his chair and let the person outside the door come in.

As the footsteps of the person behind him got closer and closer, Zhuang Jingcheng only felt a pair of warm little hands on his forehead, and then smelled that familiar sweet smell.

Zhuang Jingcheng opened his eyes immediately, and as expected, he saw Qiu Xun's sad face.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Jingcheng asked while holding Qiu Xun's hand.He unconsciously glanced at the holographic screen that had not been turned off, feeling very annoyed.It's too late to turn off the holographic screen now, as Qiu Xun probably saw it the moment he walked into the conference room.

"I'm afraid you'll be too busy with work to eat, so I'll bring you some. Fortunately, I'm here, are you already hungry?" Qiu Xun said to the person on the holographic screen. Without mentioning the content, he smartly closed his mouth as if he didn't know anything, and just rubbed Zhuang Jingcheng's stomach with concern. "No matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat something. If you continue to toss like this, even your body can't stand it."

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