crescent moon [entertainment circle]

For some reason, Jiang Jing felt the surroundings were chilly.

"Ahem, sister Jiang Ling, please give me the things, I can do it myself." Jiang Jing felt as if she was being watched.

"It's okay, I don't have anything in my hands anyway." Just after saying this, Jiang Ling remembered that her luggage was still in Gu Qingyue's hands, and then she came to her senses, and said weakly, "Right?"

Gu Qingyue didn't say anything, turned around and left by himself.

Jiang Ling and Jiang Jing followed behind Gu Qingyue.

Jiang Jing observed Jiang Ling's expression, and after thinking about it, she still spoke her mind: "Sister Jiang Ling, do you think that Sister Qingyue treats you very well?"

Jiang Jing deliberately lowered her voice because she was afraid that Gu Qingyue would hear it.

Jiang Ling murmured thoughtfully: "Really?"

"Yeah, yeah, didn't you see that Sister Qingyue helped you with your luggage? She didn't even help me." And she seemed to be staring at me just now.

Jiang Jing didn't say the latter sentence.

Jiang Ling understood what she meant but didn't follow her words, but jokingly said: "So you want her to help you, is it because you dislike me?"

Upon hearing Jiang Ling's words, Jiang Jing quickly shook her head: "No, no."

"Sister Jiang Ling, do you think we will become popular because of this variety show?"

Jiang Ling noticed that her tone was a bit serious, and it didn't sound like she was asking casually, so she paused and replied, "Maybe."

As if she understood what Jiang Ling was thinking, Jiang Jing said what was in her heart: "It's great to be popular. If you are popular, you can have the right to choose, and you won't be replaced inexplicably."

Jiang Ling sighed, guessing that some unhappy things might have happened to her, so she comforted: "Come on, I believe that as long as you work hard, you will have what you want."

"Uh-huh."

The collective dormitory was not far away, and Gu Qingyue chose a relatively less crowded road, but there were still three or two people watching and taking pictures.

By the time Jiang Ling and Jiang Jing arrived at the accommodation, all the guests had already arrived.

There are only eight regular guests. Apart from Gu Qingyuejiangling Jiang Jing, there are two older hosts Cheng Wei and Jiang Jieying.

What Jiang Ling didn't expect was that they were told to make dinner by themselves as soon as they arrived at the residence.

Jiang Ling's mind was full of question marks, it was too cheap, and he had to do it himself for the first meal.

"Sister, I brought snacks, but they didn't take them away." Jiang Jing quietly moved to her side and whispered.

I don't know whether to say Jiang Jing's crow's mouth, or the program team's quick response. Just after Jiang Jing and Jiang Ling finished showing off, the program team came out and asked to search for luggage.Undoubtedly, all the snacks in Jiang Jing's suitcase were taken away.

The program team did not provide many ingredients, and the dishes were not precious, not even meat, only a few home-cooked ingredients and rice.

"Hehe, the program team is quite economical."

A female voice directly said what Jiang Ling hadn't said in his heart.

The speaker is Cheng Cheng, who is the rapper in "From the Future", which has just formed a talent show this year.

"Can you cook?" A male voice came, Jiang Ling had just heard them introduce themselves, his name is Tang Lianfeng, he is an actor who is not very famous but wants to be famous very much.

This was not Jiang Ling's comment, it was Tang Lianfeng's self-introduction.

Except for Gu Qingyue and the two hosts, they all shook their heads.

"Then I'll cook it for you, I'm the cook at home."

Jiang Ling intuitively felt that the program team would not make it so easy for them.

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Lianfeng finished speaking, he heard the executive director's voice: "The theme of our pilot film is independence, please cooperate and make your own. Eight small stoves have been arranged for you. Hurry up! Go ahead."

Jiang Ling recalled the meals she had cooked, and couldn't help but ask the program team a question:

"If I was poisoned to death by myself, would it count as a work-related injury?"

As soon as Jiang Ling finished speaking, the room roared with laughter.

Jiang Ling didn't expect this reaction, she didn't mean to be joking, she just vaguely understood her own strength.

"Calculate."

They must have thought she was joking.

"Does starvation count as a work-related injury?" Another boy who had been silent all this time asked.

"Starving to death is definitely not counted! You are suicide, why are you relying on the program team!" Jiang Jing suddenly replied.

"That's right." Tang Lianfeng agreed.

When the program team saw it, the atmosphere was here. The artist who was cooperating for the first time had already chatted with them, and even took the initiative to pick up the thread, which is not bad.

"So I can only eat what I make? Good or bad?" Gu Qingyue asked suddenly.

The program team quickly replied: "Yes."

"Understood." After speaking, Gu Qingyue began to cook what he wanted to eat.

Seeing that the program crew showed no sign of loosening up, several people also started to run to their stove.

This time Jiang Ling behaved well, and took the initiative to walk to Gu Qingyue's side to observe her behavior.

In order to eat, she worked hard.

Jiang Ling hadn't eaten anything since the press conference. He thought that he would be able to fill his stomach after moving, but he didn't expect that the show would do this.

While Jiang Ling was still flying around like a headless fly, Gu Qingyue had already washed and prepared the ingredients, and the aroma of the rice in the rice cooker began to overflow.

Jiang Ling looked at the washed dishes she had set up, and began to look around, and she was relieved when she found that she was not alone so helpless.

Well, let's start with cooking.

In fact, Jiang Ling didn't cook before, she just learned how to cook with Gu Qingyue, how easy it is to cook, just wash rice and add water.

I thought so, but Jiang Ling hesitated at the moment of adding water, how much should I add?

Jiang Ling quietly glanced at Gu Qingyue, but Gu Qingyue was already cooking, and her movements were not in sync with her at all, and this dish was just stir-fried with oil and seasonings, the problem didn't seem so difficult, maybe it was done before The bad is just an accident?Thinking of this, Jiang Ling felt more at ease.She even has confidence in adding water.

The rice needs to be cooked, the more water the better.Yes, more water must be added.

Jiang Ling added half a pot of water to his rice in one breath.

When he was about to press the cooking button, Jiang Ting heard a sneer: "Jiang Ting, do you want porridge?"

Jiang Ling thought that Gu Qingyue was asking her to drink porridge. It turned out that she did not cook rice but cooked porridge. Although she believed in Gu Qingyue's cooking skills and wanted to try it, she thought about the rules of the program group and watched the show again. The group director shook his head towards Gu Qingyue: "Stop drinking."

The more Gu Qing looked at her eyes, he knew that she would be wrong, and couldn't help feeling funny: "Since you don't drink porridge, why do you add so much water?"

Only then did Jiang Ling realize that Gu Qingyue was talking about her cooking.

"Is that a lot?"

Although she wanted to fight against Gu Qingyue, she still wanted to eat this meal after all, so she couldn't make trouble with her own stomach.So she poured a little water into the pot and asked tentatively, "Is it all right?"

Lu Qingyue shook his head: "Too many."

That's too much?

Jiang Ling had no choice but to pour a little more water in doubt.

However, Gu Qingyue still shook his head: "It's enough that the amount of water is just over a meter, it's the softness you usually like to eat."

"Okay." Jiang Ling was a little reluctant, the water seems to be too little, isn't the rice cooked?

"Let's cook."

Only then did Jiang Ling realize that Gu Qingyue's dishes were ready.

Jiang Ling tentatively asked softly, "Why don't you teach me?"

"En." Gu Qingyue agreed quickly, making Jiang Ling feel that Gu Qingyue was waiting for her to speak.

Gu Qingyue and Jiang Ling were outrageously harmonious, Cheng Cheng glanced at the director and asked, "Is this okay?"

"can."

The number of people is just right, just enough to bring one.

In the end, maybe the conscience of the program team discovered that when arranging dishes, let everyone put them together, and judge the most delicious dishes, and you can receive prizes.

Jiang Ling sighed that it was fortunate that she listened to Gu Qingyue's words, otherwise she would really have to eat porridge.

Jiang Ling felt that she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. The moment the dishes were served, the chopsticks in Jiang Ling's hand moved towards the dishes not far away.

But it's not the dishes he made himself, but... Gu Qingyue.

After all, compared to cooking by himself, Jiang Ling thinks that Gu Qingyue's cooking is safer.

For the competition of the program group, Jiang Ling reluctantly tasted two mouthfuls of other people's dishes.When Jiang Jing tasted the dishes, Jiang Ling was almost sent away directly.

"Water, water, water."

Hearing Jiang Ling's words, Gu Qingyue quickly poured her a glass of water.

Jiang Ling came over and let out a long sigh of relief. She shouldn't have listened to Jiang Jing's words, and she shouldn't be the first person to taste her food based on the concept of distance and closeness.

"Is it a little salty?" Jiang Jing guessed from her reaction that she might have put too much salt.

Jiang Ling didn't speak for a long time, and nodded after hearing the words: "It's a little salty."

"No way, you look so good at cooking." Tang Lianfeng seemed to disbelieve Jiang Ling's words.

Before Jiang Ling could stop him, Tang Lianfeng did it himself, only to hear the sound of vomiting.

Jiang Ling: "..."

Sometimes, it may be a mistake to speak too euphemistically.

After Jiang Ling and Tang Lianfeng's reaction, no one else dared to taste Jiang Jing's dishes.

In the end, after the evaluation, the dish made by Gu Qingyue was selected as the most delicious dish, and the program team also specially prepared prizes.

Everyone seemed to have a sense of ceremony, and they all stood in two rows and applauded to congratulate.

Although... the prizes don't look so "ceremonial".

Who would have imagined that the award that Tangtang won for her culinary skills would be a little red flower.

Jiang Ling has tried very hard not to laugh.But seeing Gu Qingyue's face full of helplessness when the little red flowers were pasted on his hands, he couldn't help laughing.

In the fifth grade of elementary school, the class teacher gave the little red flower rewards to let the students develop morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically. If you collect ten little red flowers, you can exchange for a car and a full set of dolls.

Little Red Flowers are not easy to collect, and you can only get Little Red Flowers if you get the ranking in exams and other competitions within one year.When Gu Qingyue was young, he didn't like to talk very much and didn't like to participate in group activities. Originally, Jiang Ling thought that she would not be interested in these things.But unexpectedly, Gu Qingyue signed up for the sports meeting uncharacteristically, and won the first prize in all the events he participated in.

Jiang Ling still remembered that when Gu Qingyue finished the last long-distance race, more than half of the students in the class stood at the finish line to greet her.When the head teacher asked about her situation, before everyone could react, Gu Qingyue reached out to the head teacher.

The homeroom teacher was puzzled, Jiang Ling stood aside and heard Gu Qingyue's panting voice: "Little Red Flower."

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