After rua got Tianwang's kitten[Entertainment Circle]

In Ding Lu's beautiful imagination, the small cake challenge should be two people, one kneading the dough and the other beating the eggs. Song Yan would be a little flustered and couldn't do it well, and even the eggshells would accidentally fall into the bowl.

So the other person smiled and said, "Are you a person who can only sing?" By the way, he took the chopsticks to carefully pinch the egg shells out, and took a bowl to stir the egg liquid himself.

Song Yan simply gave up doing it himself and looked at the other party with a smile.

There must be tenderness written in those beautiful eyes.

While the other party was whipping the dough seriously, he raised his head and looked at Song Yan.

Just happened to see Song Yan's eyes, and complained to him with a little anger: "Why are you just watching from the side!"

So Song Yan laughed and came to help (add) trouble, but was stopped by the other party.

The other party's expression at this time must have looked a little sullen, but because of his good looks, he was actually very cute.

Recently, photos of tea art are very popular on the Internet. The key to "tea art" is to be pure and lustful.

Cream is one of the indispensable props.

Ding Lu also imagined that someone "accidentally" got the cream on the tip of his nose, and then looked at Song Yan innocently with blinking eyes.

She thought Song Yan's heart would melt.

The picture of the two people must look very harmonious.

Like a pair of little enemies, the sweet kind, as for the third person, just diligently make jam noodles on the side.

After all, you still have to make a good-looking cake.

In fact, these imaginations of Ding Lu have come true.

Even Song Yan was a little more active than she thought. For the part about the cream, Song Yan held a small stick in his hands, dipped some cream in it and tried to get it on the other party's face.

The opponent dodged left and right, and looked at him with a pair of terrified eyes.

Then Song Yan smiled very happily.

It's so harmonious, even more harmonious than imagined.

The harmonious ones are almost a pair.

The only problem is, the characters don't seem quite right.

The person standing next to Song Yan was not her, but Shen Yi.

Ding Lu was about to smash the jam bowl in his hand, and complained to Shen Yi countless times in his heart.

She didn't pay much attention to Shen Yi at first, because she knew that Song Yan was quite reserved.

When the two of them cooperated back then, Ding Lu actually thought that Song Yan was very good.

But she tried every means to get close to Song Yan, and Song Yan was neither hot nor cold.

It can't be said that Song Yan is neither hot nor cold, she has no chance to talk to Song Yan at all.

Whenever she wanted to knock on the door of Song Yan's dressing room, the assistant named Cheng Zi, who always had a face on his shoulders, would appear in front of her like a door god and ask Ding Lu, what's the matter?If you have something to do, just tell her, she will bring a message to Song Yan.

Who would have thought that Song Yan, who was walking alone, would suddenly have Shen Yi beside him?

Moreover, Song Yan doesn't seem to be purely for the effect of the show, he seems to really... admire Shen Yi?

However, for Ding Lu, this is also a good thing.

Because there is another trick in tea art called "roundabout".

If you can't conquer a man, then conquer his friends.Song Yan doesn't like oil and salt, Shen Yi is always a brat.

And Shen Yi also called her a goddess, which is simply a unique advantage.

As long as she has enough goodwill in front of Shen Yi, she can always be in front of Song Yan.

As long as he can show his existence in front of Song Yan, Ding Lu is confident that he will win Song Yan's heart sooner or later.

"Sister Ding Lu, you seem to have beaten the strawberry jam a little too hard." A deep voice sounded behind Ding Lu, "It will flow down when it is poured on the cake."

You still pick on me?

Ding Lu was not in a good mood at all, when Shen Yi said this, she instantly became a little annoyed, and turned her head to look at Shen Yi indifferently.

Then, she realized that her eyes were wrong, so she quickly adjusted her posture again, looked at the bowl of strawberry jam in her hand, and looked sad: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I... I'm clumsy, I can't do anything well."

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, Ding Lu looked at him so fiercely just now, he suspected that he was wrong.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Lu has that gentle and pleasant appearance again.

Sure enough, I was wrong.

"It's okay, or I'll do it." Shen Yi said proactively.

Ding Lu just said that she can bake, but the strawberry jam she whipped out is just like the one made by her feet.

Maybe it's selling character designs, Shen Yi thought, he knows that many artists want to sell character designs.

It's a human design that Ding Lu knows how to bake. He was a little disappointed, but it's not a big problem. The goddess' singing is still very good.

But this kind of virtuous strawberry jam can't be put on the cake, even if it's delicious, it won't stand if it's poured on it.

Ding Lu didn't want to be bored here stirring the jam by himself, she immediately put the bowl into Shen Yi's hands after Shen Yi finished speaking, and said obediently and charmingly, "Then I will trouble you, Xiao Yi, I'm really sorry."

Before he finished speaking, Dingluren was gone, and he quickly walked to the other side in front of Song Yan who was sitting next to the oven.

Unexpectedly, the cake embryos of their group have already been prepared and put into the oven.

Ding Lu was a little bit surprised, it seems that Shen Yi really has two brushes.

But it doesn't matter.

Ding Lu sat down beside Song Yan, adjusted his sitting posture, shrugged his shoulders slightly, so that he could show his exquisitely carved right-angled shoulders, and his gaze was slightly upward. Even a man could not resist such a slightly admiring gaze.

As the cakes of their group entered the oven in the room, there was a strong sweet fragrance, which was simply a unique environment for cultivating an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Brother Yan." Ding Lu called softly.

The tone, expression, and posture are all in the most perfect state.

She has at least six options for the next sentence, which are decided based on Song Yan's expression in response to her.

"Wow! The cakes for Song Yan, Ding Lu and Shen Yi's group have already entered the oven!"

The sudden yell startled Ding Lu, she suddenly raised her head, only to realize that at some point, the host and the chef had already stood in front of their group's table.

The sudden two big light bulbs made Ding Lu so angry that he almost hit the table. Song Yan coughed twice, and now there was a smile in his eyes.

"How do you feel about our group's cake?" Song Yan stood up and asked with a smile.

The chef put his face in front of the oven door, and looked at the cake embryo inside through the oven door: "Well, it looks pretty good."

"Shen Yi said that he worked in a pastry shop before." Song Yan introduced his child with a proud expression, "It's all up to him to take us flying."

"So that's the case, no wonder." The chef said solemnly, "The level of cooking is quite good. But Mr. Song Yan, the state of the jam in your group looks average, and needs to be improved."

Song Yan smiled without saying a word, when Shen Yi heard it, he raised his voice and shouted: "I'm saving, I'm saving!"

Neither of them said that the jam was made by Ding Lu, which was still a way of saving face.

The host went to another table after going through a cutscene at Song Yan's table.

After all, everyone knows that this kind of cooking game will not be the focus if it is done well, but only if it is done poorly will it be a joke.

Duan Yiqiao obviously doesn't know how to cook, and Su Junzhe and Su Junzhe were in a hurry, and the host jokingly called it "this cake can go to the disco".

The oven in Ye Feichi's group smelled burnt, and a group of staff were watching with fire extinguishers.

Ding Lu adjusted his mentality and decided to attack Song Yan again.

Just as she was about to speak, Song Yan stood up suddenly and smiled at her gently: "You take a rest here, I'll go out for a while."

Ding Lu: "???"

Whipping jam itself is a job that requires a little thought, and it is not too tiring, but jam is easy to make too sweet.

Shen Yi is not a skilled cake maker, after all, he hasn't made it for a long time, so he can only taste the taste and prepare it.

It's not tiring to make jam alone, but he made the cake embryo by himself, and Song Yan made trouble in the middle, and even tried to smear cream on his face.

Now making jam is equivalent to making a whole cake by one person.

The time given by the program team was almost the time for two people to work together to make a cake, and Shen Yi paid for it all by himself, which was a bit tiring.

However, Teacher Ding Lu is a girl and his favorite singer...

one.

Shen Yi didn't know why he secretly added "one" after this, before, there was absolutely no such word "one", Ding Lu was the only true god.

In short, Mr. Ding Lu is a girl and one of his favorite singers. It is only natural for him to help Ding Lu.

Teacher Song Yan... well, he is an idiot.

In order to be able to eat cakes with a normal taste, it is better for him to come and carry the audience.

Shen Yi was sweating a little, took the tissue beside her and wiped her forehead.

Think about it, I'd better wash my hands and come back to continue, after all, there are so many cameras watching.

So he took his eyes off the jam bowl and looked up—

Song Yan walked up to him with a cup of passion fruit double ring gun and handed it to his mouth.

Shen Yi swore that he really didn't think too much at that moment, he was just a little hot and thirsty, the drink looked very cool and delicious.

So he lowered his head, took a sip from Song Yan's hand, and after swallowing, he still didn't forget to obediently say: "Thank you teacher."

Song Yan smiled and floated away with the drink.

Shen Yi watched Song Yan sit back to his seat, put the drink on the table, and saw Ding Lu beside him for some reason, his face was livid.

He reacted abruptly:

What did I just do? ? ?