The actor's personal paparazzi

Although the two of them seemed to have settled their suspicions the night before, Bai Yifan did not forget his mission.That's right, it was to search for the little secrets of Song Yingdi.

When Song Bocheng said that he asked to take him to the set again last night, Bai Yifan refused straightforwardly on the grounds that he was practicing cooking.

Song Bocheng, who was standing at the entrance early in the morning, said dissatisfied: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the set with me?"

Bai Yifan, who pretended to be buried in mopping the floor, nodded quickly, "I think we'll get along for many more days, and it's not interesting to always order takeout. I just want to practice cooking. You don't mind if I use your kitchen?"

Song Bocheng snorted, strongly expressing distrust, but he didn't say much.The agreement did not include that Bai Yifan had to be by his side at all times, and besides, Ai Chang followed him on the set, so he could take care of everything well, and the pup was fine when he was gone, but it was quite an eyesore if he wandered around.

"Whatever you want, if the kitchen blows up, today you are waiting for your ass to bloom."

After Song Bocheng said harsh words to Bai Yifan, he left the house.

Bai Yifan couldn't help but protect his buttocks and look towards the kitchen. Fortunately, his real purpose today was not to cook, but to rummage through everything.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound of footsteps in the corridor fading away, so he put the mop aside and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for a big fight.

Bai Yifan focused his primary target on Song Bocheng's closet. When he searched before, he always wanted to dig up some explosive news, so he found nothing in the end.And now Bai Yifan, he just wants to find some private secrets that fans don't know, and use them as selling points to make headlines.

So, when he stood in front of the balcony and watched Song Bocheng's car drive away, he wouldn't come back suddenly, he quickly got out a notebook and pen, and started to record comprehensively.

Bai Yifan opened the wardrobe first, and most of the clothes that came into view were gifts from some sponsors, and there was nothing to record.

He set his sights on the big drawer, and when Bai Yifan opened the drawer, he saw all black underwear, even the same style.

Remember this!Bai Yifan began to write the first little privacy he discovered.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yifan discovered that Song Bocheng not only likes to wear black clothes, but even his underwear is also black, and even the decoration style of his home is mostly gray.

Once again, I complained about Song Bocheng's aesthetics. It's a pity that such a good location and such a good house are given to a person who has no aesthetics.

After recording his dressing preferences, Bai Yifan moved to Song Bocheng's desk.

The row upon row of comic books caught his attention.Well, Naruto, One Piece, Detective Conan, and the long comics have all received a lot.It turns out that Song Bocheng still has a two-dimensional heart, which can be regarded as a cute point, and Bai Yifan recorded it again.

When he finished searching the bedside table on one side and walked around the bed to the other side, Bai Yifan unexpectedly found a human-sized doll on the ground!

I'm a good boy, I didn't expect Song Bocheng to like watching anime, and also like dolls, maybe this is what he will cuddle every night.

This discovery made Bai Yifan write again, and when he came out after searching the bedroom, he felt like he knew someone anew.

Bai Yifan's next goal is the bathroom. He remembered that Song Bocheng liked lemon-flavored soap and mint-flavored shampoo.

He observed carefully, and found that there was no shower gel in the bathroom. Does Song Yingdi like to lather with soap?Hey, that's a discovery too.

oh!Look at what this is, Bai Yifan rummaged through the bottles and jars on the washstand, and found a small bottle of whitening essence. Could it be that Song Bocheng is not satisfied with his skin tone?

Bai Yifan still needs to study this brain hole, so he marked it with a question mark when he wrote it.

After searching again, he couldn't find anything. He thought that the collection was almost the same. The little secrets in the book should not be discovered by the media. He was going to classify them carefully and exaggerate them.

Take this comic book as an example, you can write it when you are writing an article. Song Yingdi is a person who likes to be whimsical. Did these bad tempers come from these cartoons about fighting and killing?Is it the so-called secondary disease patients?

And this doll, does Song Bocheng have a girlish heart?Or extreme insecurity?He is a severe insomniac who needs to hold a doll to fall asleep.

After thinking about it this way, there was an endless stream of ideas, Bai Yifan quickly listed these untrue news, felt that it was not attractive enough, and added a hobby of collecting black underwear.

In this way, this news won't make the headlines, and Bai Yifan swore in his heart that he would eat the piece of paper in front of him.

Thinking about Song Bocheng's crazy fans, if he gets these little secrets, he might come up with some strange novels. For Bai Yifan, a theater lover, this is perfect.

After tidying up the notes, Bai Yifan was worried about this piece of paper. He didn't bring any bags when he came, so it's even more difficult to hide something now.

Just as he was scratching his head, the corner of the coffee table attracted his realization. Bai Yifan folded the paper into a small piece, leaned over to lift the coffee table, put the small note in it, and put down the coffee table again, without any trace.

After solving his serious problem, Bai Yifan was going to pretend to go to the kitchen to waste some ingredients.

When he fried the last piece of steak in the refrigerator, he shoveled the black meatloaf in frustration and threw it into the trash can.

At the beginning, he was pretending to be a little bit, but when he threw the first piece of charred steak into the trash can, his competitive heart was ready to fight hard.

However, no talent means no talent. Whether Bai Yifan puts less oil or more oil, the final result of the steak must be mushy.

Is it so difficult to make a well-done steak?

Unconvinced, Bai Yifan prepared to take another piece of meat to practice his hands, but when he opened the refrigerator, there was not even a single piece of meat left.

Finally discouraged, Bai Yifan threw away the shovel, walked to the living room, and collapsed on the sofa. He had been busy all day without even eating a meal, and was waiting for the steak he made, but there was nothing left.

Bai Yifan looked at the clock frequently with a hungry stomach, he guessed that Song Bocheng would be back soon, and was ready to cook again.

He couldn't wait for Song Bocheng to come back and laugh at him for not cooking anything, so Bai Yifan decided to try instant noodles again, this is the only thing he can eat after cooking for so long.

Bai Yifan, who was cooking noodles while humming a little tune, naturally didn't know that Song Bocheng even bought two bottles of good wine to celebrate his first cooking, and planned to celebrate at night.

Full of anticipation for Bai Yifan's first feast, Song Bocheng's steps on the stairs became much lighter.

This time, Bai Yifan carefully compared the instructions on the instant noodle bag and online tutorials, and made two bowls of pretty good instant noodles. Just as he was putting the bowls and chopsticks on the table, he heard the sound of the key turning the door lock. It should be Song Bocheng who came back. up.

Song Bocheng pushed open the door, and the first thing he smelled was a smell of hot pot. He couldn't help but frowned. When he turned around the hallway and came to the dining table, he wished he could break the red wine in his hand.

Good guy, another two bowls of appalling noodles, unfortunately he thought there would be some kind of home flavor waiting for him.

Song Bocheng pointed to the two dry bowls of instant noodles and asked, "Have you practiced all day?"

Bai Yifan looked around in embarrassment but didn't look at the two bowls of noodles, and changed the subject, "Did you buy wine? The noodles are a bit dry, hahahaha, it's just right to drink some wine, I'll go get two glasses."

When the two of them sat down facing each other, Song Bocheng couldn't hold back, and took the lead in getting up.

"It's instant noodles again. Last time there was a lot of water, but this time there wasn't even a little water? Didn't you say that you have practiced cooking today, and you have practiced to this level?" Song Bocheng questioned while stirring the dry noodles with chopsticks.

Bai Yifan laughed dryly, "Ah, there was too much water last time. I planned to put in less water this time. That's good too. It's for making noodles."

Song Bocheng put down his chopsticks helplessly, "What did you do, the whole room smells of burning."

Bai Yifan laughed dryly again, he had already heard the strong dissatisfaction in the other party's tone, and hurriedly explained, "I have fried the steak for a day, ah, it's not very tasty, so I threw it away."

Song Bocheng can guess the general idea after thinking about it, "It's fried."

Now that everything has been exposed, Bai Yifan no longer shrinks back, he rolled his eyes indecently, and said: "That's right, my cooking skills are just like this, two bowls of dry noodles and a bottle of wine tonight, what do you think? If it’s unpalatable, you’ll be hungry!”

Song Bocheng couldn't get angry when he heard this. He hadn't complained that the other party wasted food, but now he called out, "You let me eat this? Are you making this for people to eat?"

Bai Yifan immediately stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, chewed loudly on purpose, and said with joy, "It's delicious, eat it, you won't die."

Song Bocheng would not be fooled, he snorted and turned his head aside, "Then you can eat dog food."

"Since you think my cooking is not delicious, you can learn if you have the ability!"

Bai Yifan was out of breath for a while, but an unintentional sentence successfully aroused Song Bocheng's fighting spirit. He glanced at the dry instant noodles with contempt, stood up with a bang, folded his arms and said with a smile: "You think I'm learning No? Is it possible that I can be worse than your cooking?"

Bai Yifan almost spat out a mouthful of noodles, he held the bowl stupidly and asked, "Do you want to learn how to cook?"

Song Yingdi smiled charmingly and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Yifan said he would wait and see.

The author has something to say: Is there any friend who likes to eat cheese!I recommend the cheese pudding from Baijifu's family to you. I now have a box every day!There is also a box of small triangles! Countless sticks of cheese.My God, the bean buns are not red bean buns, but cheese buns.

Please call me milk bag from now on!