Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

Nongli and the probe looked over, carefully studied and said: "It should be, three dishes are the most normal spicy chicken."

"I didn't expect Brother Gu, you are the one who knows how to cook the most among us, and you are really a real person!" Wei Bo patted Gu Zexiu's shoulder with admiration.

Gu Zexiu said without changing his face: "It's not good, it should be better next time."

When the director heard that there would be another time, he coughed even worse, wishing he could grab him by the collar and roar, he couldn't even imagine the meaning of better or worse?

He Qin, the only one who saw through the truth, kept drinking milk without saying a word, looking forward to the director's next tasting.

This is much more interesting than drinking milk.

The unpalatable and crying director had unspeakable suffering, beat his chest hard and coughed heart-piercingly, his face flushed from choking, and he picked up his chopsticks again after resting for a few minutes.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, tremblingly bypassed the mushy bamboo shoot mushrooms, and picked up the salty and sweet bamboo shoot mushrooms.

Regarding this, Nong Li and He Wei Bo were extremely disappointed.

Lamented again and again.

He Qin couldn't help it anymore, buried his head on his knees and trembled with laughter, and the milk bottle he was holding in his palm was careless because he was trying to hold back his laughter, and it was crowded all over his hands.

"He Qin, the director has eaten our food, look at it!" Duan Xi excitedly turned around to look for He Qin, but unexpectedly met him with hands full of milk, his bright smile instantly changed into an expression of grievance, " Do you not like milk anymore?"

The subtext is: Do you not like me anymore?

"Listen to my explanation, it's not that I don't like it..." He Qin was in a hurry and wanted to explain, but then he thought about breaking up, isn't it what he wanted?

Why explain!

Duan Xi couldn't notice He Qin's entanglement, so he took away the milk in his hand very sadly, took a few paper towels and wiped his hands carefully, not sparing even the crevices of his fingers, and comforted himself while wiping: " Don't do this next time, or I will be sad, understand?"

"Understood." He Qin maintained the original gesture of holding his hand, half-downcasting his eyes on Duan Xi, who could hold a bottle of oil in his mouth.

My heart was trembling, I really wanted to hold someone in my arms and hold him high.

"I know you definitely didn't mean it, but it's not advisable to waste it, especially milk, because... because..." Duan Xi pressed his lower lip tightly, exuding my shyness all over my body, I couldn't say it shy.

The unsightly farming ceremony and He sucked a mouthful of milk, interjected: "Because it's the milk sponsored by the sponsor's father."

What responded to him was two pairs of emotionless eyes, almost writing your words on his face.

Nong Li and silently retreated and hid behind Zhou Xuan, who had a sprained ankle.

It's still important to save your life.

After a few minutes of mental construction with the bamboo shoots in between, the director who still couldn't get out of his mouth met a pair of piercing eyes, adhering to the idea of ​​early death and early rebirth, quickly put it in his mouth, picked up milk and poured it down his throat.

The taste of milk can't suppress the bamboo shoots with a lot of sugar and salt added, but after chewing a few mouthfuls, the salty and sweet combination makes my throat so strange.

But it's much better than spicy chicken, at least it's tolerable.

Then, under the expectant eyes of Nong Li and Wei Bo, the scorched bamboo shoots were caught, and the bitter taste spread in the mouth, which was more desperate than drinking traditional Chinese medicine.

After drinking another bottle of milk, the director felt alive and got up to announce the victory.

"You guys are really matched." The director actually didn't want to choose any of them, because every dish was so unpalatable, "I haven't met chefs as amazing and talented as you in my career for many years. I saw you today. Shocked me for years, it's hard to pick one among you!"

"But it doesn't matter if you don't choose, so this time the champion group is He Qin and Duan Xi. Let's congratulate them together."

"The result of the victory is out, come and taste your own delicious dishes!"

The director who said this sentence gritted his teeth tightly, and every word contained the long-awaited pleasure of finally being able to take revenge.

"It's a pity, we have worked so hard!" Nong Li and Lost walked away quickly, and the director grabbed the collar before he could move his legs.

The six people who were forced to sit at the dining table smiled politely, knowing from the bottom of their hearts how bad their cooking skills are.

There was a stalemate at the scene, and no one moved chopsticks.

Zhou Xuan broke the deadlock and said, "Little Junior Brother, why don't you move your chopsticks first to make a show?"

"Senior brother, you are being unkind. The director just made a sample, how can I do it again?" He Qin evaded, "So you should go first!"

"I sprained my ankle, and the doctor said I can't eat spicy food, so I can't eat it!" Zhou Xuan said in shame.

"Zhou Xuan, you are wrong. You have a sprained ankle, not blood. Naturally, spicy chicken is edible." Gu Zexiu raised the corners of his mouth, got up and put a large piece of chicken into Zhou Xuan's bowl, "Look The director looked so delicious that he was crying, the taste should be okay."

"You won't lose face, will you? I have worked so hard to do this."

Gu Zexiu said it in a joking tone, it doesn't matter whether you refuse or not, the important thing is whether you give face or not.

After all, the café is there.

"How can I not eat Brother Gu's spicy chicken, but it should be paired with the milk of the gold master's father, it will be more delicious." Zhou Xuanmian took a small bite of the chicken without changing his face, pretending to be a smiley face to increase the taste Laughing, "The director said it well, it really is delicious, I cried!"

He Qin would not take the initiative to touch the brows of their group.

At this time, Nong Lihe and Wei Bo, who were like elementary school students, suddenly quarreled, and the topic of the quarrel was-why did you cook so many dishes.

The ears of those who listened hurt, but it made people dumbfounded.

"He Qin, do we really want to eat it?" Duan Xi stared at the bamboo shoots and mushrooms on the plate and didn't know where to put his chopsticks. The dish with several spoons of salt and sugar was naturally not very tasty.

"I'll try it for you." He Qin picked up a piece of bamboo shoot with blazing eyes, took a bite carefully, and raised his eyebrows indescribably.

It's unpalatable, but it won't make you cry. The salty and sweet taste is not well balanced, but it doesn't taste like the director's throat.

It may be due to the deterioration of the sense of taste.

Facing Duan Duan's sparkling eyes, He Qin said flatly: "It's not bad, and there is still room for improvement."

"Really?" Duan Xi smiled happily.

He Qin nodded out of conscience.

Duan Xi happily picked up the mushroom and put it in his mouth. In less than a second, his whole face was wrinkled into a ball, forcing himself to swallow it, and the corners of his eyes were full of unpalatable tears.

After drinking more than half of the milk, he raised his head and looked at He Qin with resentful eyes, and said, "I will never cook again, so don't praise me casually in the future, it's not true at all."

He Qin shook his head helplessly with a smile in his eyes.

No boasting, no boasting, it’s all my fault for co-authoring?

The audience watching the live broadcast burst into laughter, and ate the very pampered dog food like a lemon.

"I really really like the interaction between the two of them! It's a pity that they are flying guests, otherwise I can see forever. The director please be a person and let them all stay!"

"My boyfriend and I were not as sticky as they were when we were in love. No, I can't take it anymore. After the live broadcast, I want to read a few abuse articles to relieve my aunt who is too sweet to laugh!"

"Xiao Duanxi is so cute, it's just like the image of sweet O in my dream, sweet and soft."

"He Qin, is he really O? Otherwise, why would I be hit in the heart by the pampering in his eyes? And I really want to call my husband!"

During the live broadcast of the three dark dishes, everyone ate a few mouthfuls, and they didn't want to eat any more after the end.

Why eat a few dishes that are not considered dishes when you have a big meal?

When it was getting darker and darker, I suddenly noticed the hustle and bustle around me, tiredness crept up my eyelids, and when everyone had almost eaten, they all dispersed.

Early the next morning, He Qin didn't wake up Duan Xi, quietly got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, packed his luggage, got in the car and ended the recording of the variety show.

After waking up, Duan Xi felt that there was no one next to him, he took a breath full of grievances, and inadvertently glanced at a note on the bedside.

The general meaning written on the paper was that his recording was over, and he didn’t want to wake himself up when he left, so he left without saying a word, said a lot of sorry words, and promised not to do this again next time.

So Duan Xi chose to forgive him very generously.

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Chen Sifang was very dissatisfied with He Qin's performance in the variety show, and asked him to support Zhou Xuan instead of trying to stand out.

But He Qin, who has become slightly popular, is still useful, so he doesn't want to praise him like he used to find some people to trample on.

After all, Zhou Xuan, who has always been tepid no matter how hard he tried, is obviously more in line with He Qin, who can become slightly popular after only recording two episodes of variety shows and a few makeup photos.

In the entertainment industry, being famous is everything, and the unpleasant experiences can be written off.

Chen Si didn't have much resources in his hands. The script He Qin accepted was quite satisfactory, and the title of the play was "Meet You Again, Dear!" "

Playing the villain in it, He Qin, who was short of money, readily accepted it.

The time to join the group was at the end of July, which also meant that there were more than ten days free, so he mixed in various crews, playing some cannon fodder and corpses.

After a tiring day, He Qin returned to the door of the house, took out the key and opened the door, his eyes that kept looking down caught a glimpse of the thick envelope stuffed in the crack of the door.

He Qin closed the door, picked up the envelope, sat on a chair, tore open it, and took out a thick stack of photos inside.

The people in the photo are all himself.

He paused with a sullen face, and questioned himself again, why he likes to read goofy novels, it needs to be good-looking.

The scumbags inside are crazy!

He Qin looked through the photos one by one. Some were filming, and some were on the way home. This shows that the most perverted Gong Siye Zhaiming in the original book appeared.

In the beginning, it was to take photos secretly, in the middle period, it was to write shocking letters, and later, it was to threaten the protagonist with evidence that he was having an affair with many people.

The protagonist Shou Zi, who has been cowardly for such a thing all his life, dare not call the police. Once he reports to the police, he will not have to mess around in the entertainment circle.

There is no way to treat the mother's illness, so the protagonist endures it.

Isn't it just to accompany one more person?

Is there a difference?

After reading the photos, He Qin couldn't figure out how he got into trouble with Ye Diming's pervert.

Or is it because the aura of the protagonist of the abuse novel attracts perverts?

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