You said you were a little hard to chase

In the morning, Shen Shu woke up very early, almost without much sleep.

The old man said that all swearing is forbidden on the first day of the new year, so he even got out of bed with gentleness.

I went downstairs to eat breakfast, and then slowly took breakfast from the kitchen to Zhou Ce, because my aunt went home for the New Year, so today's breakfast was made by Zhou Liejian.

Shen Shu was thinking while holding his breakfast, wondering if Zhou Ce could eat it.

As soon as he entered the room and was about to call Zhou Ce to get up, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Shen Shu put down his breakfast, went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

He said, "I brought breakfast, you can eat it after you take a shower."

After hearing Zhou Ce's answer, Shen Shu was slightly relieved to do his own work.

Although he said he didn't have to go to New Year's greetings today, he still couldn't stop his work. After a few days off, he felt that his hands were ridiculous, and it was really uncomfortable not to touch the camera.

But they didn't bring a camera when they came back, so Shen Shu had to borrow Zhou Ce's computer to edit a picture or watch a movie or something.

Calling out the old movie that he had watched hundreds of times, Shen Shu started watching it again. He remembered every movie, but he has a sensitivity to the camera, so every time he sees the camera, he can't help but watch it again and again.

The actor in the movie babbled and sang about love, and behind Shen Shu stood Zhou Ce who was wiping his hair.

All of a sudden, Zhou Ce said, "You have watched this movie several times."

Shen Shu has long been familiar with Zhou Ce's voice behind him, and he can even reply, "I'm happy."

Then Zhou Ce watched it with Shen Shu.

Sitting next to Shen Shu, Zhou Ce said while having breakfast, "What if this lens is replaced with a telephoto?"

"The distortion is serious, you have asked this question several times." Shen Shu sighed without moving his head, "And every time I struggle with this lens."

"Tsk, I don't like to hear you say that." Zhou Ce frowned, took a sip of the porridge, fed Shen Shu after he finished, and pointed to the characters on the computer, "I like it too Should I, as a professional, be picky about this movie?"

"You're nitpicking," Shen Shu said.Drink that porridge.

The two of them just watched the whole movie back and forth.

Just as Shen Shu was about to put down a movie, there was a knock on the door.

It was Zhou Liejian who pushed the door and entered, Zhou Liejian said: "Come and ask when you are used to eating."

After Zhou Ce said something casually, he suddenly stood up and said that he would cook with Zhou Liejian.

Then, Shen Shu and Zhou Liejian left the room with puzzled expressions.

Zhou Lijian closed the door, and he asked Zhou Ce in a low voice, "Are you cooking without poison?"

"Don't you trust me?" Zhou Ce said.

Although he has a guilty conscience, this is not the key to the matter now. If he doesn't take some action to become the president as soon as possible, Ah Shu will probably kick him!

Pull Zhou Lijian and go down.

Zhou Lijian was still thinking about why Zhou Ce was so self-reliant now, and it turned out that he was close to Zhu Zhechi. Look, Zhou Ce, who never cooks, has already started cooking.

Having not eaten Zhou Ce's cooking yet, Zhou Liejian even rubbed his hands expectantly.

However 10 minutes later.

Zhou Liejian threw the vegetables into the pot with a serious face, this is what his own son called "cooking together".

Cooking together means that he cooks, and Zhou Ce is only responsible for washing dishes, moving a stool to the door, and taking part in it as soon as he sits at the door...

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Zhou Liejian kicked Zhou Ce, "Go up if you don't cook, I see you are upset."

Vegetables were still attached to the kitchen knife, and the leaves fell to the ground when the hands were moved, splitting in two, which was very cruel.

Zhou Ce bent down to pick up the vegetable leaf and handed it to Zhou Liejian solemnly. He said, "Don't worry, you fry this vegetable first."

Weekly inspection: ...

Reluctantly, he went to the pot to cook again.

After the dishes were ready, Zhou Liejian was going to get the plate, but when he turned around, he saw a plate in sight.

Zhou Ce handed it to Zhou Liejian, and watched Zhou Liejian put it on the plate with his own eyes. He said, "The food is not bad."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your evaluation." Zhou Liejian said numbly.

Zhou Ce took the packaged dishes, and while putting them on the table, he asked Zhou Liejian, "What is the approximate scope of the award you mentioned last time?"

"What award?" Zhou Liejian said casually, and then suddenly remembered the last time Zhou Ce told himself that he would be the president. He groaned and said to Zhou Ce: "The scope is quite large, are you sure?"

It's a bit sad to say that, how can Zhou Ce's cells are all art, how can he still look down on his own artistic aesthetics? !

His face collapsed in an instant.

Seeing Zhou Ce like this, Zhou Liejian immediately comforted him, "It's okay, you always like to take shortcuts."

"As long as you can say something nice, I won't stop talking to you for so long." Zhou Ce said.After thinking about it, he replied, "I always feel afraid that I'm going off the rails, and I won't be able to reach the theme."

He said it was easy, but Zhou Lijian made it clear that this was not an easy performance.Zhou Ce is like this, the less he cares, the more he cares, and sometimes he forgets what he cares about.

Zhou Liejian sighed, and said, "Don't worry, artistic creation should not limit thinking, and there are not so many rules."

Having said that, Zhou Ce relaxed a little bit.

He didn't really want to win the prize, he just wanted to give Shen Shu a little more sense of security, maybe he wouldn't have too many scruples if he was stronger.

Just like exposing the relationship before, if he is not a newcomer to photography, Shen Shu doesn't have to care about what others think, and he doesn't have to secretly hide his liking.

"But you have to hurry up, the awards will basically start after the end of the year." Zhou Lijian reminded him again.

Zhou Ce responded, saying that he knew it.

But in fact, he didn't know what kind of work to take for the competition at all. The work of Xinrui Photography was confirmed, but he didn't know which award to participate in other awards, and he didn't know what kind of work to participate in.

His intuition is that the group that was photographed before may win the award, but the group of works that are too real may cause discomfort to the public, and may not be convincing to the public.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Ce thought that Zhou Liejian must know more about these things in the photography circle these years, so he asked, "Do you think it's okay if I take a very real work for the competition?"

Zhou Liejian froze his hand for a while, then recovered, he said: "Don't forget that there is a precedent."

Zhou Ce knew and understood the importance of this kind of thing.

There was a photographer who took a group of photos in Africa before and was awarded an award. It was a happy thing, but because of people's doubts and verbal violence, he finally couldn't bear it and committed suicide.

This incident had a particularly large impact on the photography circle, resulting in the reduction of many documentary photographers after a long time.

Zhou Lijian was also afraid that Zhou Ce would be "violent" if he took such too real photos because he was young and arrogant.

After listening to Zhou Lijian's words, Zhou Ce also thought carefully for a long time.

It was a long time before he said, "I understand."

Then the two of them skipped this matter tacitly, served a good meal and called Shen Shu to come down for dinner.

When Shen Shu came down and saw Zhou Ce stir-frying the rice, he was a little surprised. When did Zhou Ce learn this skill.

Then he walked over to have a look, only to find that Zhou Ce didn't even hold the spoon in the right posture.

"I took it wrong." Shen Shu said.

Zhou Ce, who was kindly reminded, didn't want Shen Shu to see that he didn't cook just now, so he said stiffly, "I just like this way of holding."

When he said that, Shen Shu had no choice but to let him go.

So Shen Shu took the bowl and chopsticks and sat down next to Zhou Liejian.

As soon as Zhou Ce sat down firmly, he brought the last dish to the table, and told everyone excitedly, "The final dish!"

The dark thing in front of them is their final dish at noon.

Shen Shu's eyelids twitched, and he exchanged a glance with Zhou Liejian.

Both sides are humble.

"Xiao Shu eats first."

"President first."

"You are a distinguished guest."

"I don't have to."

Weekly inspection: ...

Resigned to his fate, he stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it with a smile under Zhou Ce's earnest eyes, and praised Zhou Ce for being good.

As soon as Zhou Ce heard this, he felt that he was going to become a five-star chef soon, so he clapped his hands for Shen Shu.

Shen Shu looked awkwardly at Zhou Liejian who was secretly spitting out meat, and then looked at the meat in the bowl, he really wanted to escape...

In the end, I could only slam it into my mouth, without relishing these unforgettable tastes, and just swallowed it.

He insists that if you don't have an aftertaste, you won't taste the taste.

Zhou Liejian looked at Shen Shu empathetically. He thought that he didn't make it taste like this when he cooked it. It was just a matter of turning around and not paying attention. This kid can cook like this? ?Simply a kitchen killer.

After Shen Shu swallowed it completely, Zhou Ce asked, "Does it taste bad?"

Zhou Lijian: Why didn't you feel so sorry for me when I was eating?

"No." Shen Shu struggled.He closed his eyes to relieve the nightmare just now, then opened them and said, "Not bad."

Being praised by Shen Shu for cooking is more fun than anything else!Zhou Ce immediately stretched out his chopsticks, planning to eat a piece himself to celebrate.

"no!"

"Wait a moment!"

The two of them coincidentally prevented Zhou Ce from carrying out this dream waking activity.

Shen Shu mulled over his choice of words, and while trying not to hurt Zhou Ce's self-esteem, he said, "I think the first bite of meat is too greasy."

Then he scooped a bowl of soup for Zhou Ce.

Although I was a little skeptical about Shen Shu's words, it is true that the soup is very fragrant. I took a couple of sips with a spoon, and it was really good.

At this moment, he had a strong thirst for knowledge about cooking, and holding the bowl, he asked Zhou Liejian, "Old man, how do you make this soup?"

This made Zhou Lijian confused, and after a few ahs, Shen Shu deliberately complicated the soup in Shen Shu's warning eyes, in order to dispel Zhou Ce's dream of cooking.

But to no avail, Zhou Ce wrote down one by one, he had never been so serious before, and he still grasped some of the steps and asked around, as if... he was conducting an extremely important shooting event.

Shen Shu scratched his hair with a headache. He felt that he should lock the kitchen in his life in the future, otherwise he would die in love if he lost his life.

"That... Zhou Ce... Let's eat first." Shen Shu said.

He thought that Zhou Ce would put down his phone, pick up chopsticks and eat honestly. He died laughing, but Zhou Ce put down the bowl and started watching cooking tutorials.

Shen Shu remembered that Zhou Ce did the same thing when he was sick before. At that time, Shen Shu really wanted to stay awake, and now Shen Shu also wants to do the same... He has a premonition that the future is really not good...