Inspiring people in the entertainment industry

The weather is neither hot nor cold, and the temperature is just right. Although the BBQ in the garden is not as lively as the one next door, it is still somewhat interesting.

Shao Dong is a foodie, he knows how to eat and cook. When he was young, his father was not at home, so he went to Uncle Zhou's house to eat, and when he was older, he made it himself.

The things that Uncle Zhang buys are all good, such as pork belly, chicken wings, snowflake beef, fresh fish and shrimp.

With the bright red flames, the meat skewers slowly turned white, dripping transparent fat, making a sizzling sound, the smell of meat spread in the wind, and the strong cumin flavor made the mouth water.

Wei Chen: "Uncle Zhang, let's eat together here."

Uncle Zhang smiled cautiously, and spontaneously went to the oven to help Shao Dong barbecue.

Shao Dong put the grilled meat on a plate and served it to Wei Chen.

Wei Chen was really not picky, he sat quietly at the round table, waited for someone to serve the food and stuffed the bowls and chopsticks into his hands, and then began to eat slowly.

The raw roast beef will be marinated and sauced, and Shao Dong has nothing to prepare, but the beef is fresh, slightly grilled and dipped in sauce, and it is also very tender.After Wei Chen finished eating in the bowl, he put down the bowl and took the chopsticks.

Shao Dong sat across from Wei Chen, burying his head in the meat skewer in his hand, the corner of his mouth was covered with cumin powder, seeing Wei Chen sitting quietly, he asked, "Mr. Wei, is it not to your taste?"

Wei Chen said blankly, "Beef."

Only then did Shao Dong come to his senses, he always forgot that Wei Chen couldn't see from time to time, in this house, Wei Chen behaved so naturally that people couldn't realize that the other party was actually a blind person.

Shao Dong stood up and walked around Wei Chen with his own rice bowl, picked some food for someone, piled it in Wei Chen's bowl and turned it into a small mountain bun.

"This is a multi-spring fish with many spines. Although the spines are crispy after frying, you should eat carefully. Uncle Zhang, let me come."

With food stuffed in his mouth, Wei Chen didn't answer at all.

Shao Dong reckoned that this was because he was well-educated and could drink soup without making a sound, so he kept nagging on and on, and he didn't know if Mr. Wei would find it annoying.

Shao Dong coughed twice, but his eyes were fixed on the sauce on the corner of Wei Chen's mouth. He wanted to help Wei Chen wipe it off, but he was afraid of offending him.

Wei Chen wiped his mouth, but he didn't wipe that spot, and frowned: "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

Shao Dong stretched out his finger, quickly wiped the sauce on the corner of Wei Chen's mouth, his finger brushed Wei Chen's lips inadvertently, "It's stained with sauce."

Wei Chen's body was tense, and the fingers brushed between his lips smelled of calluses and oily smoke, but it was not offensive. He frowned, and threw down the napkin: "Have you washed your hands?"

"I'm clean."

Uncle Zhang looked at the two of them, and the chili noodles in his hand shook down, causing a burst of flames. Is this a secret signal?

After everyone finished the barbecue, Shao Dong rubbed his swollen belly, feeling very regretful.After several months of hard work, it is estimated that this meal has been eaten up, "I will go on a hunger strike tomorrow."

After eating the barbecue, Uncle Zhang simply cleaned up the outside. Someone will come to clean up tomorrow and enter the house.It has been a common scene for a month, and this has been a common scene for half a month. I really don't know what Mr. Wei thinks. He bought a drum set as a decoration, and he didn't study hard.

"Mr. Wei, it's time." Uncle Zhang lowered his voice and called softly.

Wei Chen waved his hand, "Go back first."

Uncle Zhang frowned, and looked at Shao Dong curiously. The fat man sat on the drum stool and his whole body trembled like a cramp. It seemed to be an extra-large glutinous rice ball, and it was shaking.

It’s just that Shao Dong refused at the beginning, but why is he working hard these days? Could it be that he knew Mr. Wei’s identity and impatiently posted it?But from the behavior of the two, it is not clear that Shao Dong has any intentions towards Mr. Wei. If there are other intentions, Shao Dong's eyes will shine when he looks at Gu, as if seeing a long-lost lover.

When Uncle Zhang went out, he looked at Wei Chen with a calm face. Mr. Wei, you are old... For the young and tender teacher Xiao Shao, you are really old!

Wei Chen held the water glass, closed his eyes, and relaxed his whole body, with the sound of drums and music in his ears. It was a good day like this.

Wei Chen gently put down the coffee cup, rubbing his thumbs against each other.There is a faint idea in my mind, but I can't finalize it.

According to Uncle Zhang and Qian Yuchang, this little guy is pretty good-looking, pretty good-looking, if he is a little thinner, with this clear voice and talent, becoming a star will not be a problem, but this guy's brain is too stubborn, he really has no experience After being tempted, I still have brain problems.

After playing the song, Shao Dong packed his drumsticks and looked at the clock, "Sorry, it's late again."

Wei Chen just smiled, "What time is it?"

"09:30."

"Just live here." After Wei Chen finished speaking, he stood up. He had some ideas in his head, but he couldn't sort them out. He needed to go back to his room and think about it.

Shao Dong glanced outside, it was pitch black, and it was difficult to rent out this place.

"It's not too late, I can go back to exercise." Shao Dong smiled and rejected the other party.

"Make me a cup of coffee." Wei Chen went upstairs after speaking.

After getting along with each other during this period, Shao Dong already understood that Wei Chen is a master of his words.He said it would be better to have a rest day. Mr. Wei is not free. He asked if he could have one class a week. Mr. Wei said that he urgently needs to improve to pass the boring time.

This is a study room with simple decoration, three bookcases, a desk against the wall, and a soft couch-like sofa against the balcony.

Wei Chen was sitting behind the desk, operating the computer, and a soft voice came out from the speaker.

There was a quick sound as if he was about to die: "Ah... ah..."

Shao Dong coughed up blood in his throat, Mr. Wei didn't care if outsiders came in because he couldn't see it?Seeing that Mr. Wei is in good condition, even if his eyesight is not good, he is not so hungry and thirsty.

He knocked on the door, and after entering, the voice still didn't disappear, so he could only ask, "Coffee."

Wei Chen said calmly, "Put it on the desk."

Calm, very calm, Shao Dong coughed, he is a social person after all, he watches action movies... no, he listens, he listens so boldly and recklessly.

Shao Dong was very curious, wishing he could stretch his neck to see what kind of hand-to-hand combat was happening on the screen, "Mr. Wei..."

Wei Chen just touched the table, found the cup, turned the coffee cup to adjust the position of the handle: "There are two months of summer vacation, come to our company for an internship."

"what?"

"You can go out and close the door."

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After taking a bath, Shao Dong lay down. Today he had a great time playing drums and singing, he ate butter before going to bed, his stomach was very warm, his eyelids couldn't open when he fell down, and he didn't choose a bed at all.

In a daze, Shao Dong heard the door being gently pushed open, and someone involuntarily groped to the side of the bed, pulled open the quilt and got in.

Shao Dongqiang opened his eyelids and turned on the light. Wei Chen's handsome face was covered with a warm color by the dim yellow light. He closed his eyes and breathed steadily, as if he didn't realize that he touched the wrong room at all.

Shao Dong wanted to wake up the other party, but he fell asleep when he saw someone touch the bed. There are many rooms on the second floor, but he is new here, so he can't enter other rooms without authorization.

And it's okay for the two old gentlemen to squeeze into the same bed. After muttering a few words, Shao Dong turned over and fell asleep.

The next day Shao Dong was kicked out of bed and woke up with his big feet on his buttocks, rubbing them back and forth, squeezing the lump of flesh and dangling from side to side.

Shao Dong lay down on the carpet, and asked puzzledly: "Mr. Wei..." He can be kicked down by someone with his weight, has Wei Chen practiced kung fu?If Wei Chen hadn't been wearing long-sleeved pajamas, Shao Dong would have thought that he was a superman wearing underwear backwards.

Wei Chen's face was displeased, and he rubbed the lump of flesh vigorously under his feet: "Why are you sleeping in my room?"

Shao Dong looked around in a daze: "Mr. Wei, this is my room. You went to the wrong room in the middle of the night last night. I thought you were a deep sleeper so I didn't wake you up."

Wei Chen looked gloomy. There is a separate bathroom in his room. Even if he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he would not touch the wrong room. He could only stretch his legs and step on Shao Dong's butt. Although it didn't feel so real through the material, his butt was quite soft. Yes, very flexible.Yesterday he just felt that he was lying in a ball of cotton wool, and the soft warmth made him feel calm.

"what time is it?"

Shao Dong glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, "06:30."

The corners of Wei Chen's mouth trembled, he got up late today, "Dinner at seven."

Shao Dong arched his butt with difficulty, "Mr. Wei, you are still stepping on me."

Wei Chen withdrew his feet, turned around and touched the door of the room.

"There is a wall in front of Mr. Wei..."

Wei Chen was stunned, stopped, and stretched out his hand: "Come and help me..." He stretched out his hand, but there was no response, his ears were red, and he added impatiently: "I sprained my ankle."

Shao Dong's face trembled, he rubbed his butt, and muttered: "Fortunately, I have a lot of flesh, and my bones were kicked by a skinny person with that kick." Thick skin and more flesh are sometimes a good thing.

Wei Chen recalled the tactile sensation of that kick, and couldn't help but agree with Shao Dong's statement: "It's also good to have more meat."

After staying here for one night, Shao Dong felt embarrassed and ran away when he was full of sleep. He consciously went to the kitchen, wrapped slices of bread in egg liquid, fried them in a pan, fried ham, and took them out.

Uncle Zhang has already arrived, and he had breakfast with Wei Chen, but he saw Shao Dong standing aside and constantly rubbing his buttocks, he couldn't help but look at Wei Chen's face, "Xiao Shao is here too?!"

Shao Dong rubbed his buttocks, his whole face was wrinkled as soon as he was touching the bench, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled, it hurt so much, Mr. Wei's kick was too painful.He rubbed his buttocks vigorously, and looked up at Uncle Zhang's surprised gaze.

After Wei Chen ate the slices of bread slowly, he wiped his mouth and asked, "Does it still hurt? I'll let Uncle Zhang take you to the doctor later."

Shao Dong quickly shook his head, his face flushed, and it was better to let others show his butt, "It's nothing, it will be fine in a while."

Uncle Zhang looked at the two of them in horror, picked up the milk and slowly turned his face away, unable to drink the cup of mellow milky white liquid, did Mr. Wei feel hungry for a long time?But why did he feel a sense of pity that the tender cabbage was raped by a pig.