The Villain Just Wants to be a Salted Fish

Ye Zexi was so happy, and when he really rushed up to be hugged by He Jinyun, and heard the booing around him, Ye Zexi realized that he seemed a little too complacent.

He Jinyun let go of Ye Zexi's hand at the right time: "Okay, I always feel that if I laugh again, I will be chased and beaten by someone over there."

Ye Zexi turned her head and met Shan Zeyu's unfriendly gaze.

Seeing this, Ye Zexi's nervousness just disappeared in an instant, and said with a smile: "It seems so."

After speaking, Ye Zexi was about to look away, but accidentally saw Tang Jing who was silent at the side.

Thinking of the question Tang Jing asked him before the final voting began, Ye Zexi felt guilty.

He hurried over and said sincerely to Tang Jing, "I'm sorry, Tangtang."

Tang Jing was indeed a little sad at first, but soon he also figured it out. After all, he and Ye Zexi were not in the same group, and it was normal for Ye Zexi to say that at the time.

"It's okay." Tang Jing smiled, very calmly, "We lost."

Seeing that he was not angry, Ye Zexi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's fine."

"However, I'm still a little curious. When did you confirm your identities?" Wei Bei and You Jia also accepted the fact after experiencing the initial shock, but they were still a little confused.

Which information is correct and which is false?

Knowing that the guests were also very curious, the director team began to explain to everyone.

After learning that Ye Zexi and He Jinyun had guessed their identities from the very beginning, everyone's expressions were a little shocked.

"This... you guys are too smart!" Wei Bei sighed.

You Jia nodded, "I thought you guys didn't know your identities until the third or fourth day."

As someone who knew He Jinyun well, Shan Zeyu snorted: "I knew that He Jinyun was wrong, but I never thought that there would be two undercover agents!"

Tang Jing also thought the same way.

But after getting the information about the hidden mission, Tang Jing still doubted Ye Zexi briefly.

But later, when Ye Zexi said that he was not an undercover agent, Tang Jing believed it.

The two who knew their undercover identities early in the morning were just like the players who quietly opened their eyes in Werewolf Killing.

Other civilians who have no information naturally have no choice but to let others slaughter them.

The director team showed everyone a few more clips, all of which were cuts of Ye Zexi and He Jinyun in the game, in which the two cooperated perfectly, with perfect tacit understanding.

Seeing the cooperation between the two, the others couldn't hold back their emotions.

This time, everyone lost convincingly.

Seeing this, for some reason, Tang Jing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He clearly didn't feel that bad when he learned that Ye Zexi had lied to him.

But when he saw Ye Zexi and He Jinyun's almost perfect tacit understanding in the clip played by the director, Tang Jing felt an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.

After the video was over, the director team also took out a gift prepared early in the morning - a small pure gold pendant with the logo of the program group printed on it.

The golden logo is very delicate and the size is very suitable.

Ye Zexi couldn't help but take a second look.

Wei Bei let out a sigh of emotion: "What a beautiful gold."

You Jia: "Envy."

Shan Zeyu: "I want to snatch He Jinyun's."

Everyone laughed again.

The staff also came up with gifts at this time.

Ye Zexi took the gift, looked at it carefully for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Tang Jing next to him: "Tangtang, here you are."

Tang Jing was startled, and looked at Ye Zexi in disbelief: "Give it to me?"

"Well," Ye Zexi said with a smile, "you already guessed it was me, if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have won."

Tang Jing stared at the gift box in Ye Zexi's hand, hesitated for a few seconds, took it generously, and smiled: "Then I will accept it."

Even though it was just a small gift from the program group, when the words "from Ye Zexi" were added in front of the gift, the meaning changed instantly.

He Jinyun watched this scene silently, the corners of his raised mouth lowered.

This is the end of today's recording. Tonight is a dinner prepared by the program team.

On the way to the hotel, He Jinyun handed the box in his hand to Ye Zexi.

Ye Zexi was puzzled for a moment: "Huh?"

"Don't you like it very much?" He Jinyun said, "I'm fine."

Ye Zexi was really shocked: "You saw it!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Zexi was no longer shy, and reached out to take it: "Then thank you, Mr. He, for letting go!"

Seeing Ye Zexi take it, the corners of He Jinyun's mouth curled up without leaving a trace.

The dinner tonight has become very rich, not only the various fish that Ye Zexi likes to eat, but also the prepared self-service barbecue and some fresh ingredients.

After all, the program team now understands that the guests, even if the program team has prepared meals, they will still cook for themselves.

No, before the words were finished, Ye Zexi and He Jinyun went to the kitchen, and after a while, other people walked in one after another.

As for the big meal prepared by the program group, it was completely ignored by the guests.

director:"……"

Director: "I don't think we should prepare big meals for you in the future!"

After Shan Zeyu heard this, he turned his head and said, "Aren't you going back tomorrow? Film Emperor He is so busy, he must take advantage of the last day to eat something he made!"

You Jia followed suit and swallowed her saliva in a hopeless manner: "Yeah, after all, the dishes cooked by Mr. He are delicious. You don't know, I accidentally ate too much during the filming of the last episode, go back Then my manager ordered me to lose weight immediately."

"How can you eat too much..." Wei Bei complained.

You Jia flew over with a knife eye, and Wei Bei swallowed the rest of the sentence in an instant.

There was a burst of laughter in the huge kitchen.

After laughing, Ye Zexi said, "But that's right, Mr. He's cooking is delicious."

He also wants to eat every day!

It's just a pity that it's already April, and He Jinyun will probably be very busy for the rest of the time.

Ye Zexi looked at the busy figure of He Jinyun, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he wants to eat, he probably has to wait for the recording of the next episode.

Thinking of this, and for some reason, Ye Zexi suddenly felt that time was a bit difficult to bear.

Aren't they all separated yet?

strangeness.

"Jersey, help me get a bowl." He Jinyun's voice interrupted Ye Zexi's meditation.

Ye Zexi regained consciousness in an instant, answered, opened the cabinet, took out a moderate bowl and handed it to He Jinyun.

He Jinyun took it, put the cooked dishes on a plate, and said: "It's just right."

Ye Zexi smiled: "Of course, I chose."

"Well, you chose it." He Jinyun raised his head and glanced at Ye Zexi, with an indistinct indulgence hidden deep in his eyes.

Shan Zeyu clicked his tongue, this is really an old tree blooming.

Looking at the other side, the corners of Tang Jing's mouth tightened again.

Shan Zeyu blinked, it seems that his variety show is worth it!

Soon, a table of dishes will be freshly out of the pan.

Seeing He Jinyun's busy figure, Tang Jing hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward: "Mr. He, can I...try again?"

I will be leaving tomorrow, this parting, I will not be able to see Ye Zexi until the movie promotion.

Although he knew that Ye Zexi might not really have himself in his heart, Tang Jing still tried to impress Ye Zexi as much as possible.

In the past few days, whenever He Jinyun was cooking, Tang Jing would watch from the side, just wanting to learn more.

Even if it's just to impress Ye Zexi that he knows how to cook.

Tang Jing didn't want to just give up.

"Do you still want to try?" He Jinyun just finished frying a dish, turned off the fire, and looked back at Tang Jing, his black eyes were deep, as if covered with a layer of transparent cold frost, which made people feel cool.

Tang Jing was startled, what does He Jinyun mean by this sentence?

In the next second, He Jinyun looked away, handed the food to Wei Bei who was waiting at the side, and then said with a smile: "Cooking is difficult, it won't happen again, after all, it's not good to be injured. "

Tang Jing looked at He Jinyun again, there was nothing unusual on his expression.

Are you thinking too much?

But last time...

Tang Jing pursed his lips: "It's okay, I have watched Mr. He cook for many days, this time it should be fine."

Shan Zeyu chimed in and said, "Let him try."

He Jinyun smiled and said, "Okay."

After the words fell, he moved away.

Tang Jing looked happy, and hurried forward, deciding to fry a relatively simple home-cooked dish - tomato and eggs.

He has observed that Ye Zexi likes to mix rice with tomato and egg soup.This dish is not too difficult, he memorized all the recipes.

The ingredients were all there, Tang Jing took a breath and poured oil into the pot.

When the oil was hot, this time he stood a little outside, the hot oil still splashed, but fortunately it didn't splash Tang Jing.

It seems that this time it can be successful!

The corners of Tang Jing's mouth curled up, and at the same time, he had more confidence in himself.

But putting the dishes in is just the first step.

It was only when Tang Jing stood by the pot that he realized that cooking by himself was completely different from memorizing recipes.

The recipe says two grams of salt, how much is two grams?

30ml of water, how much is this?

The food in the pot was burning, and there was not much time left for him to think.

Before Tang Jing could even think about it, a smell of burnt food came out.

Tang Jingan couldn't speak well.

Tomatoes and eggs, all fried and battered.

It was He Jinyun next to him who smelled something wrong, turned around and helped turn off the fire.

"I'm confused." Shan Zeyu leaned over and said, "But it's already very good, much better than your last time!"

Tang Jing forced a smile: "I don't feel very well... I don't know how much salt I added, and I don't know if I can eat it."

"Although the appearance is not good," You Jia said, "but this time Tangtang has really improved, and it should be edible!"

"Yes." Ye Zexi echoed.

The corner of Tang Jing's mouth rose a little: "Really?"

"Yes, it's not bad. We can try it later." Wei Bei said, taking the food out first, "This is the last dish, everyone, come and sit down, ready to eat!"

Everyone sat around the table, Shan Zeyu volunteered and said, "Let me try Tangtang's tomato eggs first!"

Seeing him move his chopsticks, the others also extended their chopsticks: "Let's try it too."

Ye Zexi also picked up a piece of egg and put it in his mouth.

"How?" Tang Jing was a little worried.

Shan Zeyu fell into a long silence.

Wei Bei picked up the water glass.

You Jia took a mouthful of white rice.

After a while, Ye Zexi said with difficulty: "It's too salty!"

He Jinyun handed Ye Zexi a bottle of yogurt: "Drink some, squeeze it."

Tang Jing froze for a moment: "Really?"

He just picked up the quick egg and tasted it. He put the egg in his mouth, and before he even had time to chew it, he wanted to spit it out.

Not only salty, but also an unpleasant paste smell.

Too bad to eat.

Tang Jing sighed: "It seems that I still have to practice."

"Learn slowly, don't worry." Wei Bei smoothed things over.

"Yes." The others echoed.

Tang Jing smiled and said nothing.

After one dinner, only the plate of tomatoes and eggs fried by Tang Jing was still full on the dining table.

Tang Jing was somewhat depressed.

After the meal, the program team said that the dishes and chopsticks can be handed over to them, and the guests got up in twos and threes, ready to sit and chat.

He Jinyun was the last one. When he passed by Tang Jing, he suddenly said without beginning or end: "In this world, not all hard work can succeed. Tang Jing, are you right?"

The expression on Tang Jing's face froze.

As expected, he was not mistaken before, He Jinyun definitely saw it, and He Jinyun also...

"Teacher He!" Ye Zexi in front called back.

He Jinyun didn't look at Tang Jing again, but turned his head with a very gentle smile: "Here we come."

Tang Jing only felt cold all over.

Is he about to fail?