I just want salted fish after giving scum gong happy

Yi Cheng was also very surprised, "Why are you here?"

Wei Chen came to his senses, quickly closed the door beside him, and said, "I know you don't have much drama today, so I'm here to pick you up back to the company, and I'll tell you some good news by the way."

Lu Kongchi on the side became interested, "What good news, can I hear it?"

There is nothing that cannot be said.

Wei Chen coughed a few times: "It's the matter of Yi Cheng Hei's hot search being resolved."

Lu Kongchi: "..."

He looked at Yi Cheng with a disappointed face, and said in a low voice: "Your manager is not only a stammer, but also a fool. How did you spend two years in the industry?"

Yi Cheng: "..."

"Oh no, why is Lu Kongchi here?" Wei Chen, who was half a beat behind, looked at the harmonious and natural atmosphere of the two, dumbfounded.

At four o'clock this morning, when Yi Cheng told him that the relationship between the two had improved and they shook hands to make peace, he was still dubious, but now it seems that what he said was true.

Lu Kongchi said casually: "I have nothing to do, so come and have a few words with Yi Cheng."

Wei Chen: "Then you really know how to choose a date. Forgot that you were on the trending search together this morning?"

Lu Kongchi said, "I haven't forgotten."

"Then you still dare to come." Wei Chen looked at the two people who didn't respond, and said earnestly: "It's fine as usual, but today you just went on the hot search, and the crew saw it, and you are going to make a fuss again. Some unnecessary turmoil."

"What kind of trouble can there be?" Lu Kongchi said indifferently, "I've already clarified the discord, what topic can they make up next time?"

Wei Chen said: "You said it was made up, then it must be made up for the bad, so that there will be popularity and topicality."

"But if I've been avoiding Yi Cheng, wouldn't it mean that I'm guilty of being a thief, and it turns out that our relationship is very bad, and fire and water are incompatible?"

"This……"

"Okay, let's go on, the whole crew will come to watch." It happened that his own scene had finished filming today, so Yi Cheng put his phone in his pocket and was about to go home.

Wei Chen saw his intentions, opened the door and looked around, and said, "There are not many people in the rest area right now, just going back to the company."

"Yeah." Yi Cheng said goodbye to Lu Kongchi, "Let's go."

Lu Kongchi beckoned, watched the two of them walk out of the lounge and sat back on the soft chair, looked at the ceiling above their heads, and sighed slightly.

Yi Cheng gave him too many surprises and frights in just two days.

Sometimes he really doubts, is the person in front of him still the Yi Cheng he knew back then?

·

Wei Chen and Yi Cheng boarded the car neatly.

Now the company doesn't provide Yi Cheng with an assistant driver, so these tasks are basically done by Wei Chen, the manager.He sat in the driver's seat and looked at Yi Cheng behind him, "Should I take you back to the company or where?"

"Let's find a place to eat first."

The servant at home asked for leave today, so I can only solve the meal by myself these days.

Wei Chen thought for a while and said, "Then let's go to the small restaurant at the fork of Wutong Road. The environment there is quiet and the restaurant has just opened, so few people know about it."

"Anything is fine." Yi Cheng responded casually, took out her mobile phone and clicked on the contacts, moved her fingers, and clicked back.

After getting along for more than a month, it turned out that he didn't even have Sheng Xinglan's cell phone number.

The car window on the right reflected his side face, which was vaguely indifferent.

Yi Cheng doesn't like to owe others, it may seem to others that these are just insignificant things, but to Yi Cheng, she cherishes and cares about them.

He has lived in the real world for more than 20 years, and has been living alone, without friends, relatives or lovers.When he came to this world, Mrs. Sheng was the first to show kindness to him, but that was based on use and guilt.

Sheng Xinglan's sudden attention and care completely disrupted his position. Yi Cheng couldn't understand what was going on in his mind, but the only thing he was sure of was that he couldn't owe Sheng Xinglan anything.

Even if it is to leave cleanly in the future, there should be no "debts".

The so-called money debts are easy to repay, but love debts are hard to repay.

Yi Cheng now has nothing else on her but the salary and the hundreds of dollars in royalties from amateur painters.

But what Sheng Xinglan lacked most was money.

Yi Cheng was thinking about how to repay the debt, and everything she did was boring, even though she had been hungry all morning, but looking at the rich food in front of her, she felt no appetite for the first time.

Wei Chen on the side looked strange, but he didn't want to talk too much, so he just turned the untouched dishes to Yi Cheng, and signaled him to eat more, after all, it cost money.

After eating, the two parted at the door.

Yi Cheng returned home after several rounds in the car with worries on his mind.

The living room was empty and lonely, remembering the servant asking for leave, Yi Cheng went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside.

The pile is so full that it can be eaten for two or three days.

Fortunately, Yi Cheng has lived alone in the real world for more than ten years and can take good care of herself. Otherwise, it would be a problem to just eat for the past two days, and she couldn't always order takeaway.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Perhaps, he can work hard on eating.

He has no other strengths, except that he is good at drawing cartoons and cooking delicious food.Yi Cheng glanced at the fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, but he didn't know what Sheng Xinglan liked to eat, so he could only try to cook every flavor of food.

*

"Dong dong dong."

A regular and rhythmic knock on the door sounded, and Sheng Xinglan was awakened from a deep sleep. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the snow-white documents on the desk in front of him, feeling dazed for a while.

"Dong dong dong." The knock on the door sounded again.

Sheng Xinglan looked at the unfamiliar arrangements around him, adjusted his facial expression, and said coldly, "Come in."

Upon hearing the reply, Zhao Che opened the door and came in, and said to Sheng Xinglan, "Mr. Sheng, what you ordered me has been done."

Sheng Xinglan was at a loss, but he still maintained his indifference, "Yes."

Zhao Che tentatively asked, "Do you want to take a look?"

Sheng Xinglan thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "Yes."

Zhao Che handed over his mobile phone respectfully.

Sheng Xinglan was stunned for a moment, looking at the black-shell phone in front of him, his heart was full of question marks, he raised his hand to take it, and saw an unfamiliar Weibo page with four large characters written on it——Weibo Hot Search.

What the hell is this?

When he saw Yi Cheng's name appearing at the bottom, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. He clicked on the topic #易橙的罗荣#, and after the page loaded, a MV appeared.

Seeing that he was watching seriously, Zhao Che took the credit and said, "Mr. Sheng, I have asked the Weibo administrator to delete the topic about Mr. Yi's slanderous rumors on the Internet. I have also greeted the media. Now the public opinion is leaning towards Mr. Yi. , look, do you want to buy a trending search?"

Sheng Xinglan probably understood what happened.

He put down his phone, raised his eyes and said, "You don't need to search hotly, otherwise it will be counterproductive. As for those netizens who swear casually and have low quality, they should be banned."

"Yes."

A few seconds later, seeing that he was still standing there, Sheng Xinglan couldn't help but frowned, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that Sheng Xinglan really didn't express anything, Zhao Che felt disappointed and lost.Looking at the documents covered on the table, why not: "Well, Mr. Sheng, have you signed these documents?"

Sheng Xinglan's face froze, "I'll give it to you later."

"Okay, then hurry up."

Sheng Xinglan's tone gradually became impatient, "Hurry up and leave."

"Yes yes yes." Zhao Che heard the gun|powder smell in Sheng Xinglan's tone, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and hurried out.

He stood in the corridor, looked back at the closed office door, and wondered, Mr. Sheng didn't seem to have a good temper today, why did he feel so angry.

*

At 07:30 in the evening, the night is getting darker.

Yi Cheng heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Suppressing his excitement and nervousness, he poked his head out from the kitchen door and asked as casually as possible, "You're back, have you had dinner yet?"

……

After not getting a response for a long time, Yi Cheng felt strange, turned around and turned off the fire, and went out to see that Sheng Xinglan was sitting on the sofa not far away, looking at him with a half-smile.

Yi Cheng saw the familiar signature expression, and knew that the personality in Sheng Xinglan's body had changed. Thinking of what he said just now, he swallowed quietly, "Why did you show up so early?"

Except for the accident in the Sheng family, the secondary personality has been stably appearing at night, and this time, it means that the main personality has fallen into a deep sleep or has weak consciousness.

Could it be that the main personality fell asleep in the company?

"The master fell asleep in the company." Sheng Xinglan said, tilting her head to look at the apron on his body, and said in surprise, "Are you... cooking?"

"Yes." Yi Cheng came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Sheng Xinglan paused slightly, looking at the young man's cautious and nervous eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, "Just now, you seem to have asked this question, right?"

"...I asked before." Yi Cheng stabilized his mind and replied calmly and naturally: "But you didn't answer me just now, so I'll ask you again."

Sheng Xinglan knew the truth in her heart, but at this moment she still wanted to applaud her partner's ability to respond.Look, with this calm and natural expression and calm tone, it's no wonder that he was able to deceive him twice in the first place.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he said meaningfully: "So that's the case, I thought you were concerned about it, and you were in chaos, and you forgot about it."

Yi Cheng: "..."

"Okay, to answer your question just now, I haven't eaten dinner yet." Sheng Xinglan said with a slight smile, "You should thank me for waking up at the right time, so your painstaking efforts were not in vain."

Yi Cheng couldn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"As soon as I woke up, I was so busy dealing with the mess that guy left, I didn't have time to eat."

Yi Cheng: "...Thank you so much."

"The family said thank you."

Yi Cheng didn't want to communicate with this person any more, it would kill her in a matter of minutes.He turned and went back to the kitchen, put the boiled pumpkin and millet porridge into bowls, and brought them into the dining room together.

Sheng Xinglan sat at the dining table, looked at the six dishes on the table, and frowned slightly.

"You have to, have you been doing it for a long time?"

"It's okay, it's only one afternoon."

Sheng Xinglan was a little sour, but he didn't admit it.

"Are you saying that you are worth it? The servant at home has asked for leave, and he can just order takeaway for dinner. Why do you have to cook yourself?"

"I didn't even say I was tired." Yi Cheng said, bringing the hot porridge in front of him, "Stir-fried shrimp with broccoli, stewed chicken with mushrooms, shredded fish-flavored pork, cold bitter gourd, hot and sour potato shreds, and candied sweet potatoes .”

Yi Cheng looked at Sheng Xinglan's expression and asked, "Which one do you like?"

"Do so much?"

"Because I don't know what you like to eat."

Sheng Xinglan rolled his eyelids and sneered, "You don't know what the main character likes?"

Yi Cheng's expression was stiff, afraid of stepping on thunder, "I don't even know the taste of the two of you."

Sheng Xinglan was inexplicably pleased by these words, and his mood improved a lot, "My taste is on the spicy side, so the hot and sour potato shreds and fish-flavored pork shreds I made tonight are not bad."

"So, is there any favorite dish?"

"Why, do it for me next time."

Yi Cheng nodded.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Sheng Xinglan's mouth faded a little, and he glanced at the delicious food on the table, and said casually: "Then you remember, my favorite dishes are boiled fish, stewed beef with potatoes, and mapo tofu."

"Okay, I've made a note of it."

Seeing that he finished speaking, Sheng Xinglan stopped talking, raised his eyebrows and said, "Won't you ask me what my master likes to eat? Now that I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll tell you."

Yi Cheng didn't dare to jump in the minefield, shook his head, and said, "Let's eat first, it's getting late."

The smile on the corner of Sheng Xinglan's mouth deepened, and he pulled away the chair next to him, and motioned, "Then sit down and eat together."

Yi Cheng: "Here?"

"Where is it?" Sheng Xinglan squinted at him, "Don't tell me you still want to run to another table."

Yi Cheng immediately shut her mouth tightly, and sat down as she said.

Sheng Xinglan picked up the chopsticks and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

"I don't like bitter melon, everything else is fine."

"Exactly, I don't like it either."

As she said that, Sheng Xinglan got up and picked up the plate of cold bitter gourd, and put it on another table.

At first, Yi Cheng couldn't understand his operation, but after he realized it, he couldn't help but choked up speechlessly.

Childish or not.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your company and encouragement during this time, I love you all.