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Jiang Zhixin was almost overwhelmed. Whoever can take care of this guy, he must be very grateful.Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhixin's handsome face was clearly angry, "Table tennis league."

"Unfortunately, I haven't seen it." Zhuang Weiran continued as if he couldn't understand Jiang Zhixin's expression, "Brother Jiang is so tall, he should actually play basketball."

"Really?" Jiang Zhixin's face looked very strange now.

"Yes, Brother Jiang usually likes to play basketball?"

"It's okay." Jiang Zhixin guessed that Zhuang Weiran would not continue to be angry with himself this time, and responded, "When there is no training, I will play basketball with my friends and watch basketball games and so on. .”

"That's great." Zhuang Weiran said eccentrically at the side, "It's not like me who only knows how to read."

"..." Jiang Zhixin was really choked up. What this means is that his athletes have strong limbs and simple minds, so he is the only one who is smart, right?

"What books do you usually like to read?"

"The book of the Nobel Laureate in Mathematics." Zhuang Weiran raised his head and chest, looking very proud.

Jiang Zhixin was slightly taken aback, he always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he didn't figure out what was wrong.

"Really? What's the name? I'll read it some other day." Jiang Zhixin was also very awkward, why he always felt like there was a big mistake somewhere.But I can’t remember it all the time, the Nobel Prize is very powerful.Why did he have a sense of the absurd in his heart?

Should not be!

"Forgot." There is no such thing as the Nobel Prize in Mathematics, there is no such award in the Nobel Prize.He just said something casually, seeing that Jiang Zhixin didn't react.He didn't speak either, but wanted to divert Jiang Zhixin's attention, "Does Brother Jiang usually read books besides watching games?"

"Very little." Jiang Zhixin answered honestly, he really rarely reads.Occasionally watch other sports, and movies and such.I can also listen to songs, but rarely read books seriously.

It's not that he doesn't want to read, but that he really doesn't know what to read.He read many books for a long time and didn't seem to have any interest.

"Fiction, do you count?" Jiang Zhixin looked at Zhuang Weiran.

Zhuang Weiran smiled, but did not speak.

"Then what do you usually watch?"

"There are a lot." Zhuang Weiran continued to talk nonsense, "There are too many, and I won't tell you one by one. But I personally seldom read novels. I think many novels are not nutritious now, so there is really no need to read them. "

Is this directed at him?Jiang Zhixin was stunned, why did he feel that Zhuang Weiran was targeting him all the time?What he said, Zhuang Weiran started to say the opposite, not sure whether it was for the effect of the program or to ridicule him.At least, Jiang Zhixin sounded really harsh.The staff next to him were also afraid that Jiang Zhixin would do something irrational, and they were always watching him.If Jiang Zhixin wanted to reach out and hit someone, I believe this group of staff would step forward to stop him in time.

The topic must be out of the question, how can we talk about it?Jiang Zhixin was about to be blown up.He lowered his head silently and continued to wash the vegetables.To be honest, cooking is really too difficult for him.

Zhuang Weiran leaned on the table, watched Jiang Zhixin wash the vegetables, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang really doesn't know how to cook."

"I've tried it a few times before, and if it's not very tasty...you don't need to say it."

"Forget it." It's not that Zhuang Weiran doesn't want to continue pretending, but for the sake of his stomach, he should cook.

Rolling up his sleeves, he said to Jiang Zhixin, "Brother Jiang, step aside."

Jiang Zhixin stepped aside, and Zhuang Weiran washed the vegetables and cooked, as familiar as he could be with this technique.

Jiang Zhixin was dumbfounded, and said unconsciously, "Didn't you just say that you don't know how to cook?"

"Did I say that just now?" Zhuang Weiran lowered his head, "Brother Jiang, are you hallucinating?"

Washing vegetables, frying vegetables, cooking, all in one go.In less than an hour, he had finished everything.

Seeing that Jiang Zhixin was in a daze for a while, he never expected him to cook so fast and so steadily.

"It smells so good!" Jiang Zhixin sniffed lightly. To be honest, the food is really delicious.Not to mention that I have never eaten it in my lifetime, but it is full of family taste.The feeling was different from what he ate outside or in the team, Zhuang Weiran said with a smile, "It's okay, I also know these few dishes."

Then it seemed to be sarcastic about Jiang Zhixin, "I thought Brother Jiang could cook a lot of food, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking."

"..." Jiang Zhixin's face flushed a little, and the air in the whole room became embarrassing.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.He froze in place, blinking his eyes, and even seemed to stop breathing.

It was too embarrassing, originally he wanted to cook.Unexpectedly, Zhuang Weiran cooked all the meals directly, and he became a messy eater.Jiang Zhixin was a little bit upset, so he said, "Why don't I wash the dishes later?"

"Of course." Zhuang Weiran nodded, "Let's wash the kitchen too."

"no problem."

Zhuang Weiran handed Jiang Zhixin a big bowl of white rice, "I think Brother Jiang is quite strong, he should eat a lot."

Although Jiang Zhixin did eat a lot, but when Zhuang Weiran said this, he always felt that Zhuang Weiran was calling him an idiot.

Scratching his head, Jiang Zhixin always felt something was wrong.

But during the meal, Jiang Zhixin ate several bowls with his head buried.He began to think, did he have any prejudice against Zhuang Weiran?People are just here to do part-time jobs, and it is impossible to overwhelm the host.The company where he works part-time has an official entertainer, who is also a traffic star in this program group.

Naturally, he wanted to be the artist's foil, that's why he did so many things that could be called mentally handicapped and brain-dead.The purpose is to make the star who has not graduated from high school become a popular star with Zhuang Weiran as a foil.

It can even achieve the purpose of whitewashing.

Mainly Zhuang Weiran is mentally handicapped, and another star of their company is not stupid, so he can immediately set it off.

Having figured out this joint, Jiang Zhixin let out a long sigh.It seems that Zhuang Weiran is much more difficult than him.He just pays attention to the show, besides, as a table tennis player, he also has fans.Although there are not as many fans as celebrities in the entertainment industry, there are still people who like it more or less.

Zhuang Weiran is a worker, has no fans, and works part-time.It can only be a foil for the green leaves. Even if he is careful in the show, he may be maliciously edited by the show crew.At that time, there were still many people who scolded him on the Internet.

It's better to pretend to be crazy and stupid, at least you can give other celebrities face, even if they are chased and scolded by others, because of this face, maybe that top-ranking star will come out to help talk.

Of course, this was Jiang Zhixin's idea.In fact, Zhuang Weiran's idea is very simple, he is just a foil, there is really no need to show any knowledge, besides, according to Sister Qian, their artist did not graduate from high school.It's a bit embarrassing to talk and do things.Zhuang Weiran naturally understood that he could only be stupider than him, and even pretended to be a fool to set off this artist.

In fact, Sister Qian and Cheng's Entertainment Group didn't have any demands on Zhuang Weiran.But obviously, Sister Qian also told him that there would be some malicious editing.After all, Lin Feiyu is the main star they want to quit, and he is top-notch, so I don't know how many leeks they will harvest.

The star-making ability of Cheng's Entertainment Group is still very strong.

Zhuang Weiran pondered in his heart, since they all had to be edited maliciously.Then it doesn't matter if he plays dumb or is edited, so many days.It is impossible for him to guarantee that there will be no wrong words every minute and every second.

It's better to be a green leaf to accompany Lin Feiyu directly.

Jiang Zhixin looked at Zhuang Weiran with a little pity, he had already imagined the scene of Zhuang Weiran being bullied online.

"When I was playing games before..." Jiang Zhixin didn't bother with him, but talked about interesting things about playing games.

Zhuang Weiran nodded while listening.

"Brother Jiang, how old are you this year?"

"21 years old." Jiang Zhixin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhuang Weiran, "What?"

"It's nothing, I'm 21 years old, should I be in love?"

"No." Jiang Zhixin blushed, "I don't have time to fall in love. I'm either in training camp or on the way to training camp. There are so many competitions."

"Let's talk about it later."

"Then it's quite difficult for you athletes." Zhuang Weiran thought for a while and said, "But I have several seniors who are almost 30 years old and haven't fallen in love yet."

"30 years old?" Jiang Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the brothers Zhuang Weiran was talking about were probably not those master's or doctoral students in the university.

"However, they study the subject every day, and say that falling in love is not as good as studying." Zhuang Weiran shrugged, "I think so too. If you don't study well, you don't have the face to fall in love."

"Ah... this..." Not only Jiang Zhixin was confused, but even the staff next to him were also dumbfounded.

Did Zhuang Weiran forget that they are still recording programs, what seniors, what topics.Wait, this guy is not a part-time worker from some university, is he?

Xiao Jin, the cameraman who followed Zhuang Weiran, stepped forward and said softly, "Mr. Zhuang, we are recording a program."

When Zhuang Weiran was eating, he really forgot that they were still recording the show.Probably because the meal was too fun, and then Jiang Zhixin kept chatting about his own interesting things, so he forgot about it.

"Mr. Zhuang." Xiao Jin said in a low voice, "Which school do you go to?"

"It's just... just an ordinary key university." Zhuang Weiran reacted, and said with a smile, "I won't put this part in, will I?"

"Probably not." Xiao Jin shook his head, Lin Feiyu must be the one with the most scenes in the show, and many of the scenes of other guests can be edited.

"Okay." Zhuang Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Zhixin said with a smile, "Actually, I think, you don't have to be too deliberate."

"is it?"

"Really, I think it's good that you are so natural now, but it was too deliberate before." Jiang Zhixin scratched his head and said, "I really don't think so."

"I'll try my best." Zhuang Weiran sighed and rubbed his forehead, "I just hope that my thesis can be passed sooner."

"You're not very familiar with table tennis, are you?" Jiang Zhixin said with a smile, "You saw it when you were young?"

"Yes." Zhuang Weiran nodded, "I saw it when I was a child, but you athletes are still really handsome, I envy you!"

"When you have time later, you can watch the game." Jiang Zhixin said, "Actually, table tennis is quite simple. I'll teach you another day!"

"Really?" Zhuang Weiran's eyes flickered, then dimmed again.

I can't get Jiang Zhixin off.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhixin looked at him curiously.