There is no way my vest will fall off!

Xu Qian thought that Sheng Huaihui would arrive after lunch time in the afternoon, but he didn't expect him to come after three o'clock in the afternoon. Not only did he come with a smell of disinfectant, but he also brought lettuce and... top-quality beef.

Well, this one can have.

Sheng Huai turned his head around and smiled silly, "My uncle sent it to me. Unfortunately, I don't eat at home very much, and I don't know how to cook. It has been kept in the refrigerator, and I just brought it here."

"Have hot pot tonight? Beef hot pot in sour soup." Xu Qian felt his stomach thinking about it, but he didn't eat the beef in sour soup that he promised to eat again, so let's do it by himself today, and have enough food and clothing!

"What can I do to help?" Sheng Huai not only brought his own mouth and stomach, but also his hands which are not very useful.

Xu Qian looked at him suspiciously, and finally arranged for him what the children could do, "Go wash the vegetables with him." This 'he' is Meng Ziqiu.

"Okay!" Sheng Huai wasn't picky at all.

"Then, what about me?" Peng Fei and Meng Liangchen pointed at themselves.

Xu Qian looked around, spotted the 84 disinfectant on the shoe cabinet, and said, "You two mix some disinfectant and go mop the floor."

"...Okay." Peng Fei & Meng Liangchen.

Xu Qian thawed the beef brought by Sheng Huai and divided it into three parts. Two thirds were used as sour soup beef hot pot, and the remaining third was made into dry pot beef. The taste was moderately spicy, which was his last tenderness. !There can be no more concessions!

A whole six catties of beef was completely divided up. Xu Qian thought that these must not be enough to eat, so he poured out the remaining flour during the day and spread out a few catties of sauce pancakes. This is an Internet celebrity snack in the 21st century. Learn about Chinese pizza .

When the hot hot pot was served, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the best time for meals.

Meng Ziqiu went to the refrigerator to get some cans of beer and happy water. The beer belonged to the adults and the happy water belonged to his brother.

"Hey, I've already graduated from high school..." Meng Liangchen was a little dissatisfied.

"After graduation, you are still a baby in my eyes!" Meng Ziqiu knocked on his forehead angrily.

"It hurts, it hurts—" Meng Liangchen became even more unhappy.

"Isn't happy water good? I want to drink this too." Xu Qian took the initiative to open a can of Coke.

"Well, me too..." Sheng Huai actually prefers carbonated drinks to beer.

Meng Liangchen saw that he was not the only one, so he stopped being awkward, and honestly opened a can of Coke, saying "ton ton ton".

Xu Qian shook his head and smiled helplessly, then asked him, "Can you still eat after drinking so much?"

"Eh..." That's right.Meng Liangchen put down the Coke, just as Xu Qian also picked up a big mouthful of beef for him, and immediately moved his chopsticks, "Thank you Brother Xu!"

"Eat it, eat it. The dry pot beef is moderately spicy, so you can eat it." Xu Qian has always had the greatest tolerance for the cubs at home.

"Okay!" Cub Meng Liangchen nodded.

This made Sheng Huai's eyes sore after watching the whole crowd. The old cadres are really old cadres. They treat children like their own fathers. Who is not a baby anymore!

It's a pity that Sheng Huai will never understand Xu Qian's feelings. He treats the two Meng family like a father. This is the only Miao Miao left by his senior brother, which is equivalent to his Miao Miao, not much. How can it be possible to take care of it!

A group of people had a lively dinner, and the living room still smelled of sour soup beef and sauce pancakes after eating. It was a taste bud stimulation.

Peng Fei lay flat on the sofa, his eyes glazed over. If there were no accidents, he would fall asleep with the beef in sour soup all night. I don't know if this is luck or torture.

Xu Qian is different. Not only can he watch TV comfortably, but also has someone help to pinch his shoulders. Although the posture is not in place, it is enough to feel it.

"Is it okay? Do you want to use a little more force?" Meng Liangchen asked while pressing, so sincere that his eyes were almost glued to it.

"That's it." Xu Qian squinted his eyes and continued to watch the TV. He saw the eighth episode of Zhao Yehong, and the hero and heroine just held hands.

Sitting next to Xu Qian is Sheng Huai. On Sheng Huai's left is dried sweet potatoes, and on his right is unfinished Coke. As an actor, Sheng Huai has actually been very restrained, including tonight's dinner is more restrained than others After a while, the snacks are even worse. I can only eat dried sweet potatoes, which are not so high in calories.

Xu Qian wiped a handful of plastic-smelling tears for him, and then continued to eat his own potato chips. Today's taste is fresh and fragrant seaweed.

……

Sheng Huai stayed at Xu Qian's place for two days, until his assistant Xiao A's phone was almost ringing off the hook, so he picked up a handful of lettuce seeds and brought them back.

As soon as Sheng Huai left, the Meng family returned to the days of dried salted fish. The three were seduced into bed by Xu Qian’s various breakfasts every day, and then cleaned under the command of Chef Xu. Alright, binling binling.

At this time, the half Luoshi sent across the ocean from Ulan was distributed to various communities. In fact, the hospital began to try it out as early as ten days ago. The condition of W-79 was well controlled. , It also means that this sudden 'skin disease' is coming to an end.

In fact, China has achieved perfection in the control of the epidemic. Except for the few cases diagnosed at the beginning, most cities have almost zero growth for a period of time after that. The reason why the follow-up is so formal is to prevent accidents. Make more preparations. It is good.

Fortunately, the result was good. Weicheng also removed the protection team immediately, and the major supermarkets and shopping malls that were originally closed have resumed business. To say that their service industry is the most seriously affected, the online stores of supermarkets can still If it is opened, there is no way for the mall, but they also believe that the state will provide certain subsidies.

The voice of resuming work is getting louder and louder, no, the fastest one to go out at home is Peng Fei.

Peng Fei moved back to his apartment the night before yesterday with great 'sorrow'. He had no choice but to sleep in the apartment for an extra hour compared to Xu Qian's breakfast. How far is Meng's house from his company... ...the lady is too far away!

After Peng Fei was sent away, the Meng family became even quieter.

Just after Xu Qian finished replying to Mai Mai's WeChat, Meng Ziqiu knocked on his bedroom with his mobile phone, and only opened the door after receiving Xu Qian's 'come in', "I have news from Mr. Hua——"

"How to say?"

Meng Ziqiu's expression was very puzzled, "They said, Mr. Hua... just attended the opening ceremony of a hotel under his banner yesterday."

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows. He opened the list and saw that it was gray.

"How could this happen?" Meng Ziqiu didn't doubt Xu Qian's words, but he was wondering why "Hua Lao San" was still alive, and even attended some kind of ghost opening ceremony.

Xu Qian pondered for a while, the gray name proves that Hua Laosan must be dead, and now the living Hua Laosan may not be the real Hua Laosan...

"You continue to check to see if he has attended any other activities recently. We will know the reason when we go and see for ourselves." Xu Qian said.

"Okay." Meng Ziqiu nodded in response.

Xu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and just lay down and was about to paralyze for a while, when Yan Lang called again.

"—Brother Xu, Brother Xu!"

Xu Qian subconsciously took the phone away, and then responded, "Why are you calling so late?"

"Ah? Is it late? It's only ten o'clock," Yan Lang turned around, and took the initiative to whisper, "Oh, by the way, Miss Mai sent me a WeChat message just now. We may go to the film crew early tomorrow to participate in the start... ..."

"Well, I know, you can pick me up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Yan Lang was still so sunny, lively and energetic.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qian looked up and saw Meng Ziqiu staring at him blankly, so he asked him curiously, "What's the matter with that expression?"

"No, I'm just wondering if this kid is a little fussy?"

"It's good to be noisy, it's lively." Xu Qian put his hands behind his head, half-closed his eyes, and his tone was really full of elders. If you have a pot of tea again, um... it will be more vivid!

Meng Ziqiu didn't say anything when he saw this, as long as he was happy, "Okay, then go to bed early, I'm closing the door."

"Ah."

The next day, Yan Lang looked at the time on his phone, it was 6:59, there was one minute left, and he knocked on the door in one minute.

In the last 30 seconds, the door opened——

"Huh? Why didn't you knock on the door when you came? Have you had breakfast yet?" Xu Qian held a bag of garbage with one hand, and put the other hand on the doorknob.

Yan Lang smiled and shook his head, "Brother Xu, early! I haven't eaten yet!"

Xu Qian gave him a funny look, and let the door open, "Come in first, and go to work after breakfast."

"Okay!" The energetic young man smiled brighter.

The porridge is made from the radish rib soup left over from last night. The fried dumplings are stuffed with corn and shrimp, and a little shiitake mushrooms are added inside, which smells even more delicious. The most special thing is this cake, which is wrapped in a layer The thick sauce has a strong garlic flavor, the sauce is slightly spicy, and a little sweet, especially appetizing.

When Xu Qian came back after throwing away the trash, he was not surprised to see that the baked sauce pancakes on the table had gone to at least two layers. He just hoped that the child would not fill his stomach with food.

Compared with Yan Lang's big mouthfuls of meat, Xu Qian is much more refined. He personally prefers to savor carefully. Of course, he also likes to eat when he sees others eating happily.

Only halfway through the meal, Meng Liangchen seemed to be woken up by the outside, rubbing his eyes, walked to the living room, and yawned as he spoke, "Ah——you are going out——"

"Are you still staying at home today?" Xu Qian asked him.

"I don't know. My classmates are not allowed to go out. They should stay at home." Meng Liangchen said with a sad face. He was supposed to travel this year during the college entrance examination holiday. I didn't go there, but squatted at home for a month.

"Bored?" Xu Qian continued to ask.

"A little bit." Meng Liangchen nodded.

"Then do you want to go to the set with me?"

"Hey... can I?!" Speaking of Meng Liangchen, he didn't feel sleepy. He wanted to see it a long time ago, but he never had the chance as a senior in high school.

"Start the machine today, it won't be particularly busy, you're free even if you're free, just go and play, but don't run around, be obedient."

"Good good!"

"Go wash and eat, I'll give you 10 minutes."

"Come on!" The youngest cub in the family ran away in a hurry.

Yan Lang had no objection to the many people in the car, and Meng Liangchen was no longer a child, so he didn't need to take him with him anyway.

After 15 minutes, the three of them got dressed for going out, and Xu Qian pulled out another hat and put it on before going downstairs.

I haven't been to the film and television city for more than half a month. Thinking about it, I still feel a little nostalgic. Although work has just resumed, there are quite a lot of people inside. After all, it has been delayed for more than half a month, and the major crews are busy catching up with the progress.

——The crew of "Mirage"

It was only 08:30 when Xu Qian arrived, and there was still an hour and a half before the set ten o'clock, but most of the people inside had already arrived.

Screenwriter Wen saw Xu Qian wearing a hat for the first time in the crowd. He had no advantage in height, so he quickly called him over, approached him, and asked him with a smile, "Good morning, how are you doing?"

Xu Qian nodded to her and smiled back, "Good morning, Mr. Wen, it's fine, no problem."

Screenwriter Wen nodded with a smile, "It's fine, just go and say hello to Director Zhang."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Wen." Xu Qian knew that the other party wanted to support him, and a good relationship with the director would be of great benefit to him.

Screenwriter Wen is in a good mood. In fact, she doesn't like being called Sister Wen at all. She's only 32 this year, okay?It's okay to call me sister!

Meng Liangchen followed closely behind Yan Lang, like a curious little quail, poking his head out, but never leaving his feet.

Soon, Xu Qian saw an "unattainable" nobleman, who had a very well-proportioned frame, excellent body proportions, a tall nose bridge and thick hair, making him even more dazzling.

That is the grass of Huaxia director - Zhang Xianzhi, Director Zhang.

If you want to talk about the best director in China, you have to call out several names at once, because every director on the list has its own advantages, and there is no way to distinguish between them, but if you want to say which director is the most handsome , then they only have one standard answer - Zhang Xianzhi!

This is a director who can rely on his face for a living, but made his debut with talent.

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