N City is a famous cultural city with a long history. This city is graceful, where modern prosperity and classical beauty collide, giving birth to a unique local culture, with a lot of rich cultural heritage and characteristic landscapes.

The sun came out a little, and the temperature rose a little. On such a sunny day, the recording of the 19th issue of "Let's Go Forward" started.

It is rumored that the fans lined up at the side at two o'clock that night, and the strong will moved the sky.

Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu are in the same frame again after two years, and their attention is so high. From the perspective of Weibo, it has been popular for two consecutive days, and the popularity has not decreased but increased.

As a result, the forgotten name of AL gradually returned to everyone's field of vision and memory, and the reasons for the disbandment of the two were also analyzed by various experts.Netizens turned into the FBI, digging three feet deep, just to dig out the truth of the matter.

Known as the No. [-] paparazzi, Mou Wei also broke the old news. Back then, the two had been at odds for a long time. There were constant conflicts and bad personal relationship. The uneven distribution of GTM resources squeezed employees, and it was only a matter of time before the group eventually disbanded.

After reading it, Su Yuchu said, "Where the hell did you get the news?"

"Stop playing with your phone." Madam Yu chattered endlessly, "This is today's process, let's take a look."

"Don't look at it, let it take its course, it's really touching." Su Yuchu said.

Yu Zimo squinted at him: "Show me!"

Su Yuchu also gave him a sideways glance, grabbed the paper, glanced roughly, and suddenly paused: "The cooking part... what the hell is this?"

"Just cook, I'll give you the most interesting main shots, aren't you satisfied?"

Su Yuchu: "I can't fucking know it!"

Yu Zimo thought for a while: "Just cook some noodles, it's almost enough anyway, as long as the effect of the program is enough."

"Okay." Su Yuchu said, thinking in his heart: I can't cook noodles well, Keke.

In the cooking session, the hosts and guests were randomly divided into two teams, rowed to the other side of the river to grab the ingredients, and brought the food back to the remaining members to cook. Finally, the two teams completed it within the specified time. The npc judges will compare who will win this round.

The ingredients on the other side of the river are good or bad, which directly affects the taste of the final food, which is very important.

However, the most interesting point is still the cooking at the end. Only one member can complete the whole process, and the rest are not allowed to intervene. When the program team edits later, they will also give the most shots.

Su Yuchu was quite indifferent at first, but when he learned that Jian Zhen was the last cook in the other team, he felt bad.

"You're not messing with me, damn it, aren't you messing with me?!" Su Yuchu yelled at Yu Zimo while looking at Jian Zhen on one side.

Yu Zimo: "The camera is left to you at most, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Su Yuchu: "..."

The heart is so tired, the tears are swallowed in the stomach.

Jian Zhen secretly glanced at Su Yuchu, but said nothing.

Yao Feiyu asked: "Will you give Yu Chu some water later, don't let him lose too embarrassingly."

Jian Zhen: "Winning or losing is still a trivial matter, I'm afraid he will cause some accidents."

This link is indeed full of accidents.

The fight for the food in the front was fierce. The two teams rushed to the boat and fought on the small platform.

First, the members of group A were pushed into the water, and then the members of group B were dragged into the water and couldn’t get up. The two teams of men and women fought melee. On the platform, you pushed and hit each other, and the ball rolled into a ball, but no one went. Grab food.

Su Yuchu was waiting on the shore, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, Jian Zhen also slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

I don't know what kind of accident it was, but the two looked at each other by chance.

Eye contact is a very subtle thing, and it contains thousands of words and emotions, which cannot be described in tens of thousands of words.

If it is said that God gave everyone different eyes, then Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu must belong to the kind that is specially favored by God. Their eyes are very beautiful, a bit like "gems left by fairies". Looking closely , as if it could be sucked in.

They looked at each other with such two pairs of eyes.

Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu looked at each other, which seemed a bit "different", neither like the carelessness of strangers, nor the tacit understanding of old lovers, with a kind of strangeness like a world away, and a kind of "so you still here" comfort.

In short, this time the two of them didn't avert their eyes as if the old house was on fire, but looked at each other quietly for a while, and Su Yuchu smiled even brighter, almost like a toothpaste commercial, showing a perfect smile.

Only then did Jian Zhen's ears turn red, and he looked away.

When Su Yuchu saw his cute appearance, his mood suddenly improved, and he was so happy that he wanted to sing.

The first batch of food came back, and Su Yuchu rushed to the bank to bring it up. He was ambitious and wanted to do a big job. He opened it and took a look—two tomatoes that were about to be crushed, one small potato, and three of different lengths. Different green onions, bits and pieces of ginger, summed up - a nest of crooked melons and dates.

What is this cooking for?

"Get some noodles and come back!" Su Yuchu yelled at his teammates.

His teammates gave him an ok gesture.

On Jian Zhen's side, teammates from Group B also rushed over. Su Yuchu took a look and saw Xia Hanjun grabbing the ingredients. Jian Zhen slightly bent down and smiled at her, giving her a thumbs up.

Su Yuchu: "..."

Oh shit.

Brother Jian Zhen, I also want a thumbs up.

Su Yuchu started his "Master Chef" work, but he was cut off from the very beginning.

Su Yuchu stretched out his bleeding finger and pointed at the camera tremblingly.

"What's going on?!" The staff on the side were all stunned, and rushed up in a swarm.

Su Yuchu could still laugh: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally cut a little bit."

The staff simply disinfected and bandaged his fingers, and after repeatedly confirming that it was still "OK", the recording continued.

The moment Su Yuchu raised his eyes, he saw Jian Zhen walking away with the staff.

Hey?

Did he come over just now?

ha?

Jian Zhen stood not far from him, looked over with a complicated expression, and said: "Be careful."

Su Yuchu tilted his head and smiled: "Okay."

Jian Zhen: "..."

Did Su Yuchu want him to be surprised and cut his hands later?

The competition is still in full swing.

The return trip of the frontline team members in the second round finally brought Su Yuchu the hard-won pack of instant noodles that decided the outcome. Su Yuchu snatched it up, quickly boiled the noodles, rolled up his sleeves like a master, with a calm smile, It was as if he was Xiao Fugui, the magic chef.

Dishes are cooked in style, stir-fried in style, seasoned in style, and out of the pot in style.

His movements are casual, smooth and flowing, with such a pretty face, it doesn't look like he is cooking, like he is casting a spell.

Cast a dark cooking magic.

On Jian Zhen's side, it is obvious that she is more stable and practical, with neat and methodical techniques, and she also cooks with an air of a master of learning, which is really beautiful to appreciate.

In this way, the two completed their masterpieces with very different styles of painting.

Su Yuchu was unpretentious, and made a sincere bowl of tomato and potato noodles full of love. It looked red, red, yellow and yellow, festive and auspicious, and it looked good, but I didn't know how it tasted.Jian Zhen's fried rice pie is over there, and the aroma is overwhelming when it comes out of the pan, making people salivate.

Su Yuchu said to the camera very calmly: "I'll be happy if I can get acquainted, really."

The teammates in Group A looked disheveled.

The results are obvious. Jianzhen's fried rice won the victory with its golden appearance, fragrant aroma and delicious taste. Su Yuchu's tomato and potato noodles were rejected by everyone because it was so salty that it seemed to have been soaked in sea water.

"Bullshit!" Su Yuchu scolded during the filming break, "I only added a fucking teaspoon of salt!"

"Try it yourself!" The photographer was speechless.

Su Yuchu picked up the noodles with chopsticks and took a bite, the world was silent.

The photographer looked at his face: "What do you think?"

At first, Su Yuchu thought that the judges made that expression on purpose for the effect of the show, but only after eating it himself did he realize that they were not exaggerating.

"Bah." Su Yuchu asked Du Sheng to bring water over quickly, and he hated it so much.

Jian Zhen's fried rice was too fragrant, so he cooked a lot, so he shared it with the staff and other guests.

Su Yuchu watched silently and swallowed silently.

This feeling is that everyone can get close to him, only Su Yuchu can't.The relationship between the two teammates before they disbanded was already awkward and delicate, and the two of them had almost no chance to be framed together in the previous recording of the show.

Su Yuchu was afraid that he would act too aggressively and cause Jian Zhen's dissatisfaction, so he put his hot face on his cold ass, and later on he would not even be able to be a good person with his own company.

His brazen-fortified face has long since been less invulnerable than it was back then, and his thoughts are more dense than before, and he can no longer let himself be a fool.

So Su Yuchu could only sit in his resting place bored in every possible way, playing with his mobile phone absently, and glance over there intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Hanjun and Jian Zhen are in the same company, and they rest together in the same place. Xia Hanjun is eating fried rice made by Jian Zhen. Xia Hanjun is smiling and talking to Jian Zhen, and Jian Zhen replied with a calm expression.

Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu in those years could do the same.

But now Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu definitely can't do this anymore.

The closest person, time has changed, but you have to watch the other person have a closer person, and they are estranged from each other. This feeling, whether it is friendship or love, is a stabbing knife.

Jian Zhen sat, the wind blowing from time to time, very comfortable, he looked not far away, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water.

Yao Feiyu came over and said to him: "I just ate the noodles made by Yu Chu. It's very salty. I laughed so hard."

Jian Zhen glanced at him lightly.

Yao Feiyu: "Shall I bring him some of your cooking?"

It took Jian Zhen a long time to say: "As you like."

Yao Feiyu chuckled and shook his head helplessly.

When Su Yuchu was in a daze, Yao Feiyu took the rice and came to him like a god descending.

Su Yuchu's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Is it for me?"

Yao Feiyu nodded while suppressing a smile.

Su Yuchu took the meal and said, "Did you give it to me or... Jian Zhen gave it to me?"

"Jian Zhen said to give you a taste." Yao Feiyu said.

Su Yuchu laughed immediately, and started to eat the rice, thinking it was the best fried rice he had ever eaten in his life.

Jian Zhen glanced at him from time to time, and there was a smile on his face that was too shallow to be noticed without looking carefully.

idiot.

Today's shooting lasted all day. The last shooting location at night was in the museum in N City. The recording officially started at 23:2, and ended at [-]:[-] the next day. The night was quiet and I was extremely exhausted.

The temperature dropped sharply at night, bringing with it a slight chill. Mr. Xia Han soaked in water again today. When the wind blew at night, his nose became blocked and he sneezed one after another.

"Are you okay?" Jian Zhen was in the same group as her, and asked her during the interval of recording the show.

"I'm a little dizzy." Mr. Xia Han was sleepy and tired, and his heavy makeup couldn't hide his tiredness.

"Call Xiao Li over here?" Jian Zhen asked.

Xia Hanjun raised his eyes to look at him: "Can you borrow me for a while?"

Jian Zhen froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Fuck it."

Xia Hanjun leaned lightly on Jian Zhen's shoulder and closed his eyes. Su Yuchu saw this scene when he found Jian Zhen, and his whole body froze into an "indifferent" sculpture.

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very sweet

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