Did Zhou Jing retire today?

When the big manager behind Liu Tongtong was digging a hole for Zhou Jing, he and Tang Jue were chatting happily.

Although they haven't seen each other for almost half a year, thanks to the convenience of modern society, the two of them are not unfamiliar at all, and because they are separated from the specific environment of the crew, they have more topics to talk about.

Just a little noisy.

Shen Shu, Bai Mitao and the others took it for granted, but Lin Xuanyin's expression became serious the more she listened.

When Zhou Jing came on stage, she smiled like a flower but said without warmth in her eyes: "Teacher Tang really has nothing to say to her friends, she came all the way to visit the class because of a rare break."

Tang Jue smiled nonchalantly: "Because Zhou Jing is worth it. Ms. Lin has been filming with him for so long, so she should be able to understand me?"

Lin Xuanyin covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Yes, but compared to Teacher Tang, I'm still close. I have to keep working hard."

"Indeed," Tang Jue nodded with a faint smile, "But there are many things in this world, and hard work is useless. I hope Miss Lin will not be too disappointed."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your reminder, but this problem exists for everyone, don't you think so?"

Mi Tao looked at the two people with decent smiles, and moved to Xiao Chen's side step by step: "Brother Chen, stop here."

Xiao Chen looked at her inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Mi Tao: "...I'm afraid of blood splashing on me."

Xiao Chen: "What?"

Not far away, Shen Shubai couldn't help sighing: "A master! This girl will be great in the future."

It's a pity that he is no longer in Shangpin, and Tang Jue's studio will not consider signing a newcomer for the time being, otherwise he will have to scoop this girl up!

Zhou Jing knew nothing about the expert duel between Tang Jue and Lin Xuanyin, and was actively devoting himself to work with a full spirit.

His enthusiasm even infected Zhang Xingyu. The two cooperated well in the first place, but today it was like a miracle. I haven't finished writing, so I can only waste a good time and go back to the hotel to lie down.

When the play was over, Zhang Xingyu came over to say hello to Tang Jue, thanking him for the dessert milk tea.

After Zhang Xingyu left, Lin Xuanyin looked at the staff who were packing up, and sighed faintly: "It's rare to finish work early, but I don't know what to eat for dinner...It's so annoying."

Zhou Jing was helping Mi Tao tidy up the recliner, and said with a smile: "Didn't someone organize a dinner just now? Aren't you going?"

"...I'm tired of eating in the surrounding restaurants," Lin Xuanyin said while glancing at Tang Jue, "Ms. Tang is still lucky to be able to eat meals cooked by Mr. Zhou herself."

Zhou Jing replied smoothly: "What's so rare about this, I'll make it for you if I have the chance."

Lin Xuanyin's eyes lit up: "Really? Then another day is worse than hitting the sun. Can I join in the fun tonight?"

"This..." Unexpectedly, Lin Xuanyin would climb along the pole, Zhou Jing looked at Tang Jue hesitantly.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanyin hurriedly clasped her hands together at Tang Jue, begging pitifully, "Please, Mr. Tang, give me a break! I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time~"

hehe.With a sneer in his heart, but his face remained motionless, Tang Jue showed a smile: "You asked the wrong person, and I'm not the one who cooks. But as long as Zhou Jing doesn't find it troublesome, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing was obviously relieved: "It's okay, it's no trouble to add an extra pair of chopsticks."

"Great!"

Shen Shubai looked at Lin Xuanyin clenched her hands cutely and cheered, then quietly leaned into Tang Jue's ear and whispered, "Master!"

Tang Jue didn't speak, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Back at the hotel, a group of people gathered in the suite that Tang Jue had booked, and Zhou Jing realized that he really brought a cooking pot, and it was a plug-in multifunctional cooking pot.

"You really brought a pot here...it looks pretty good." Zhou Jing twisted the lid of the pot speechlessly.

"Not bad, right? Frying, steaming, and cooking are fully functional." Tang Jue introduced proudly.

"Yes, yes, you are deadly." Zhou Jing rolled his eyes, turned his head and counted the heads.

There are three people on his side, two...three people on Tang Jue's side, plus Lin Xuanyin and her assistant, a total of eight people are waiting to be fed.Although he prepared a lot of dishes, it was indeed not enough.

After thinking about it, seeing that it was still early, Zhou Jing called Mi Tao Xiaochen and Guo Ziwen: "Please run over and buy some cooked food and drinks, I'm afraid I won't have enough."

The three of Mi Tao nodded in response, turned and went out, while Zhou Jing picked up the meat and vegetables brought from his room and walked to the western kitchen that came with the suite.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanyin hurriedly followed: "Brother Zhou, I'll help you!"

Zhou Jing waved his hand: "No, the meat is all done, it's just a choice of vegetables."

"I'll help you choose vegetables! Two people can cook faster than one!"

Zhou Jing was about to refuse, when Tang Jue's voice came from the living room: "Do you know where those vegetables can be eaten and where they can't be eaten? Don't make trouble like us who don't work hard and don't know the five grains."

"You are really justified in being lazy!" Zhou Jing was annoyed, and carried a bag of lettuce to the living room, and put it on the tea table in front of Tang Jue, "The lettuce skin will always be peeled, right?"

Tang Jue looked at the lettuce, remained silent for a while, then looked up at Zhou Jing: "I'm afraid that after I finish peeling the lettuce, this bag of lettuce will almost be gone."

Zhou Jing bent down and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Xiao Chen and the others can buy it again."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the sink in the western kitchen, took out a peeler and handed it to Lin Xuanyin: "The bag of lettuce will be handed over to you, and I will try to keep a few more whole corpses."

Lin Xuanyin wanted to say something after taking the peeler, but saw that Zhou Jing had already turned around and started processing other vegetables, so she had to give up.

Walking to the sofa farthest from Tang Jue and sitting down, Lin Xuanyin picked up a lettuce and peeled it, saying to herself: "Oh, I have to let my mother teach me how to cook when I have time, I can't always rely on takeaways, right? It’s not good to let one person do it all the time.”

Tang Jue glanced at her: "What? Do you want to abandon your rising career and get married?"

Lin Xuanyin smiled: "Getting married doesn't mean sacrificing your career, right? Married couples in the industry are also doing well."

"Yes," Tang Jue said slowly, "but either they have established themselves, or they are half-baked. Very few people choose to marry when their careers are on the rise. Even if they are in love, most of them choose to hide it."

"Love is originally a matter between two people, and there is no need to tell the world."

"If you don't say it, someone will tell it for you." Tang Jue looked at the little lettuce in his hand, as if he was considering whether to throw it away or keep it. "By that time, many things will be out of control." gone."

"You are right. But in the final analysis, no matter whether you fall in love or get married, it is a personal choice. How you choose and what kind of result you get should not be influenced by outsiders, are you right?" Lin Xuanyin looked up at Tang Jue with a smile .

Tang Jue paused, then threw the lettuce that he wanted to throw away into the bag with his backhand, looked up at Lin Xuanyin, and smiled slightly: "You're right."

In the western kitchen, Zhou Jing was about to get a kettle to boil water, when he turned around, he saw Tang Jue and Lin Xuanyin smiling at each other.

Because the air conditioner was turned on, Tang Jue took off the khaki cashmere coat and only wore a black turtleneck sweater.Originally a strong aura, because of this retro and abstinent look, it is even more unscrupulous.For some reason, Zhou Jing's mind flashed the comments about Tang Jue that he had seen before——

[I'm not a fan, but I have to admit that Tang Jue is really handsome, and his temperament is rare. ]

[Tang Jue is too A, right?When he looked at me like that, my legs went limp. ]

[This smile is too killer!Brother, please face me! ]

Zhou Jing played the screenshots of Weibo comments in his mind, looked at the seductive smiles on the faces of handsome men and beautiful women, turned his feet, walked to Tang Jue, and lowered his head to inspect the lettuce he had peeled.

Picking up the lettuce that was only about one finger wide, Zhou Jing looked at Tang Jue, then at the "trophy" in his hand, and sighed: "Put down the butcher knife, I beg you."

Tang Jue put the knife in his hand on the coffee table in an obedient manner: "I said I wouldn't do it, but you insisted on me doing it."

"It's my fault, I underestimated the extent of your lack of work."

"It's okay, just remember it later."

Seeing that the two of them were about to talk about cross talk again, Lin Xuanyin quickly interjected, "It's okay, Brother Zhou, just leave these lettuces to me."

Zhou Jing nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Jue: "As for you, don't even think about spreading it, come and help me choose vegetables!"

"Are you sure?" Tang Jue questioned Zhou Jing in his mouth, but followed him to the western kitchen honestly.

"Sure, I'll teach you."

"Okay," Tang Jue shrugged, and picked up a green onion, "How do I do this?"

Zhou Jing approached him, picked up another green onion, and taught with his hands: "Pull off the bad leaf on the outside, like this..."

"Oh...it's quite interesting."

"Pinch off the roots first..."

"What about this?"

"This one has to remove the old part..."

Lin Xuanyin held a paring knife, listened to the voice from the western kitchen, stared at the lettuce in front of her, her face was full of bewilderment.

There seems to be something wrong...

Shen Shubai pretended to be busy with work while holding his mobile phone, but actually hid aside and secretly observed the Shura field.

Seeing Tang Jue and Zhou Jing arguing about choosing vegetables in the western kitchen, and Lin Xuanyin struggling to peel lettuce alone in the living room, he almost laughed out loud.

"It's really interesting..." muttered in a low voice, Shen Shubai clicked on Moments, and began to sink and float in the ocean of gossip.

After experiencing all kinds of tribulations of not having enough pots and forgetting to buy certain seasonings, Zhou Jing finally cooked a large table of dishes at seven o'clock in the evening.

Seeing the dishes being put on the table, he was still a little dissatisfied: "It's too inconvenient to be outside, and there are many dishes that have no conditions to cook."

"It's already very good." Tang Jue stood by the table, looking at the table full of dishes, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"What's good, it's great!" Shen Shubai couldn't wait to sit down, picked up the convenient chopsticks and the takeaway box that served as a bowl, "Sit down, you guys! How can you be full just by watching?"

Tang Jue glanced at him speechlessly, pulled out the chair and sat down, and other people also took their seats one after another, and the atmosphere soon became lively.

"Isn't this too delicious? Zhou Jing, your craftsmanship is really amazing!"

"It's just a makeshift one. My brother's fried pork belly with soy sauce and grass-tou circles are delicious!"

"I'm going to be so hungry after what you said, brother Zhou, do I have the honor to eat the dishes that Mi Tao mentioned?"

Zhou Jing smiled and didn't answer, but turned to look at Tang Jue who was a little silent.

Tang Jue has been a little strange since the dishes were served, and it's not that he's unhappy, but he obviously doesn't fit in with the lively atmosphere at the table.

Is it not to your liking?Zhou Jing's heart suddenly rose.

The food here is salty and sweet, and many people are not used to it... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask Tang Jue, "Is the food not to your liking?"

Tang Jue looked at him in surprise when he heard the words: "Why? It's delicious!"

"Then how do you..."

Zhou Jing didn't finish his sentence, but Tang Jue immediately understood what he meant, and explained with a smile: "I just thought of my grandma. My grandma used to cook at home, and I haven't eaten since she passed away This kind of home-cooked food full of smoke."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Jing tenderly: "Thank you."

"...Hey, what can I thank you for?" Zhou Jing looked away uncomfortably, picked up a chopstick dish, "I will cook you an authentic meal at home when I have a chance in the future."

Tang Jue chuckled lightly, his viola-like voice softly playing.

"Okay, it's a deal."