After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

"Director Zhao wants us to tolerate and understand each other, so that our friendship will last forever."

Gu Ziyan immediately reacted, turning her head to see Peng Yuru with a complicated expression, she was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"friendship forever?"

Peng Yuru was dubious, she always felt that Director Zhao's tone was a little emotional, as if an adult was telling a child about life-long affairs.

"Well, Director Zhao mentioned to me before that he and his friend didn't make it clear in time because of a little conflict, and now they broke up, so he hopes that we both have something to tolerate each other."

Gu Ziyan had an idea, and thought of what happened to Director Zhao when he was young, and made a little adaptation to tell Peng Yuru.Of course, she also has a little bit of selfishness, she deliberately left out "being friends for a long time", she doesn't want to be just friends with Peng Yuru.

"Oh."

When Peng Yuru heard Gu Ziyan's words, he looked at her expression and believed her for the most part.

"Let's go in, otherwise Director Zhao will have to wait for a long time."

Gu Ziyan hurriedly changed the topic, don't be anxious about emotional matters, take your time, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"it is good."

***

After the filming that day, Peng Yuru was very free for the next few days. Director Zhao told her that her scenes were in the later stages and she would not go to filming until next week.

Gu Ziyan didn't deliberately get close to her anymore, and the relationship between the two seemed more like good friends.

On Saturday night, Peng Yuru received a short message from Mengzhu.

Duan Mengzhu: [I'll be back tomorrow, T3 airport. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [squinting smile]

Peng Yuru: [Specific time. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. ]

Peng Yuru: [Sleep, not in jpg.]

Peng Yuru: [You call a car yourself. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [Eep, I knew you had to go to bed early. ]

Peng Yuru: [If a person does not go to bed at twelve o'clock, many body functions will decline... (here a bunch of benefits of going to bed early are omitted)]

Peng Yuru: [A better suggestion is to book a room in a hotel near the airport. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [Big cry jpg.]

Duan Mengzhu: [You must not love me anymore, hum! ]

Peng Yuru: […]

Duan Mengzhu: [I don't care, I don't care, at least you will come to play with me the day after tomorrow. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [Fat orange rolls and acts like a baby jpg.]

Peng Yuru: [Come to see you in the morning the day after tomorrow, go home to broadcast live at noon, and go to the crew in the afternoon. ]

Duan Mengzhu: [Pupil earthquake jpg.]

Duan Mengzhu: [Are you really going to act? ]

Peng Yuru: [Yes. ]

……

The two chatted back and forth about some trivial matters, and then Peng Yuru said: I'm going to bed, the topic is over.

As long as Peng Yuru does not fall asleep before twelve o'clock, it is impossible to fall asleep that night. She usually has to meditate for half an hour to get rid of distracting thoughts in her heart, and then the surrounding environment must be very quiet before she can fall asleep, and her sleep is very light , It is easy to be woken up, and basically you will not be able to fall asleep after being woken up.

Duan Mengzhu is Peng Yuru's childhood friend, and the two are business partners.Duan Mengzhu majored in civil engineering at university, and she didn't plan to inherit the family business, but fortunately she has a younger brother, so the family didn't force her to study a major she didn't like.

Some time ago, Duan Mengzhu took over the design of commercial housing in a second-tier provincial capital city in the south, and stayed there for nearly a month. Every day, he complained in Moments about the unappetizing food and the humidity in the house. He came back non-stop after the work was completed.

***

On Sunday, Gu Ziyan asked Director Zhao for a day off. She was going to shoot a clothing commercial in the morning, attend a birthday party in the evening, and have dinner at Peng Yuru's at noon. The schedule was very tight, so she went to the filming crew in the afternoon to shoot a movie, so she simply asked for leave.

Peng Yuru planned to finish the live broadcast while cooking for Gu Ziyan at noon. She was going back to her hometown in the afternoon. Grandpa's [-]th birthday was her only grandchild.

The two of them had added WeChat last time, but hadn't sent a message. On Sunday morning, Peng Yuru went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and took the initiative to poke Gu Ziyan and send her a message.

7:21 am

Peng Yuru: [Does Ziyan have any taboos? ]

7:23 am

Peng Yuru: [Is there any favorite dish? ]

Peng Yuru waited for 10 minutes, but there was still no reply. She thought about it and made a WeChat call.

No one answered.

Peng Yuru frowned slightly, then she can only buy popular dishes. In this way, the chances of allergies or not eating will be much smaller.

On Gu Ziyan's side, she started filming commercials at seven o'clock, set her phone to silent, and finished filming at nearly nine o'clock. Yu Jing stayed with her the whole time and didn't have time to look at her phone.

"Ziyan, you have news on WeChat."

When Yu Jing was packing her things, she accidentally touched the fingerprint unlocking area under the screen, the screen lit up, and there were three WeChat message notifications on the lock screen interface, but neither the object nor the content was displayed.

"Let me see."

Gu Ziyan's WeChat account is managed by Yu Jing, and she added a private account to Peng Yuru.

Yu Jing handed her the phone, and makeup artist Hu Jie was removing makeup for Gu Ziyan. Gu Ziyan unlocked the phone, glanced at the content of the message, and quickly called back a WeChat call.

The ring rang for a long time, Gu Ziyan's fingertips on the side of the phone turned slightly white, she was a little nervous.

Oops, you haven't answered the phone for so long, are you angry?

"Hello? Peng Peng, I was filming an advertisement in the morning, and my phone was on silent, so I didn't see any news."

Finally, when Peng Yuru answered the phone, Gu Ziyan immediately explained, speaking faster than usual.

"Well, I've already bought some dishes, all of which are relatively home-cooked dishes, such as Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, Stir-fried Beef with Lettuce, Steamed Sea Bass, Spike Potatoes, and Braised Pig's Trotters with Soybeans."

There was a pause, and he added another sentence, in a discussing tone, "Do you think it's okay?"

"No."

Gu Ziyan listened to the tone over there, without looking angry, she pouted, "Unless you tell me what you were doing just now, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

"I'm reading a book, a wonderful suspense novel."

"Well. That's fine, I like these dishes very much."

Gu Ziyan suddenly felt a little guilty. It seemed that she was treating a gentleman with a villain's heart at the beginning, and then she played a petty temper. The key is that Peng Yuru tolerated her unconditionally.

How can you be so pampered?

Gu Ziyan wanted to cover her face for a moment, and then let out a groundhog scream.

"When are you coming back for dinner?"

"Come back later."

"When I cook for you at noon, I will start the live broadcast, and then turn off the live broadcast after the dishes are done. We will have dinner together, is that okay?"

"Yes, you don't need to turn it off when you are eating. The camera is facing you. I will sit opposite you and eat without making a sound."

Gu Ziyan could already imagine that scene, she was sitting opposite Peng Yuru picking up vegetables, and then many netizens were crying on the bullet screen: the food was robbed.

This feeling must be very cool!

"Okay, I'm going to prepare the ingredients now."

She said yes!

"Well, bye~"

Gu Ziyan was delighted in her heart, the corners of her mouth curled up and never came down, and there were pink bubbles all over her body.

***

At eleven o'clock at noon, Peng Yuru turned on the live broadcast on time. She no longer needs Tang Xue to watch by her side, and she can solve most things by herself.

"Hi everyone, I'm Peng Peng, welcome to the live broadcast room."

[I haven't seen you for a day, the host has become beautiful again]

[What dishes do you have today? ]

The number of people in the live broadcast room kept increasing, and soon there were nearly 20 people. Peng Yuru himself already has more than 20 fans, and he has built a fan group on Weibo.

"Let's make soybean stewed pig's trotters first. This is soybeans soaked in hot water in advance. It needs to be soaked for more than an hour, and then this is the cut pig's trotter. Remember to remove the hair from the pig's trotter. I have just blanched it Now, you can start cooking directly."

Peng Yuru put the trotters and soybeans into the pressure cooker, added a proper amount of cold water and sliced ​​ginger, "appropriate amount of wolfberry, dried red dates, cooking wine, sugar, and salt."

"Beauty and beauty, girls can eat it often"

[I want to eat, but the one at home is too lazy, and I am lazy too, I am not worthy after all]

[Boys too! ]

[Is there anything special about the stew pot? ]

There were too many barrages, and Peng Yuru was dazzled to see them, so he captured a few of them at random.

"For stewing soup, a casserole can make the soup richer and more delicious; the soup stewed in a crock pot will have a more mellow taste; the advantage of a pressure cooker is that the soup is stewed quickly."

Peng Yuru pressed the stew button of the pressure cooker, "When the time is up, you can eat it in the pot. It's actually very simple. Then let's make steamed sea bass now."

These two dishes take a long time to prepare, so Peng Yuru put them in front.

[Wow Kaka, today the anchor cooks all big dishes, is there a guest at home? ]

"Well, there are guests."

Peng Yuru put the processed sea bass in the fish dish, then added water to the steamer, put the fish dish in the steamer, and put it on the fire.

[Male and female?Come from the truth! ]

[Can you know who is so honored? ]

[Leave that alone, if that person is too ugly, I will block you. ]

Peng Yuru was a little helpless, and all the bullet screens were discussing her guests, "It's my friend, girl, she looks good."

"But you can't see her, she doesn't show up."

[Who looks better between you and her? ]

This question is a bit difficult, Peng Yuru tilted her head and thought for a while, her appearance is already excellent, but she thinks Gu Ziyan is even better.

"She's pretty."

Whoa!The barrage exploded all of a sudden.

[How can it be?I don't believe there are girls who are more beautiful than the anchor! ]

[Sure enough, beauties all appear together]

[I can't think of Miss Sister's face anymore, please show me face]

Peng Yuru ignored the barrage and took the chopped potatoes, "Next we will make Spike potatoes."

***

On the other side, after Gu Ziyan returned to her residence, she took a shower habitually, but she changed into a long black split dress, and also put on light makeup, including a bright red mirror lip gloss, specially for Peng Yuru Ready to dress up.

After finishing all this, she stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked at herself, and posed a few poses, like a peacock with its tail spread.

Then she looked down at her hands, worried that fans would recognize her, and put on a tail ring on the little finger of her right hand as a disguise.

Finally, she pushed open Peng Yuru's door.

Peng Yuru told her in advance that she might be live broadcasting and couldn't open the door, so she didn't lock the door and told her to come in without knocking.

"Spike potatoes are ready, then let's make fried beef with lettuce, and finally make Coca-Cola chicken wings."

Listening to Peng Yuru's explanation, Gu Ziyan went straight to the door of the kitchen, and her eyes were attracted by the dish of Spicy Spicy Spiced Potatoes, which glistened with oil.

Peng Yuru put the spiked potatoes on a plate, and a shadow gradually approached. She held the plate and turned her head to look at it. The man was wearing a tight long skirt with big slits, revealing his white and slender thighs, and he was holding the edge of the door with his bare hands. , with a gleam of water on her bright red lips, staring intently at the potato in her hand.

"Are you hungry?"