The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

People who don't sleep most of the night will be caught playing games.

"Brother Qiuci, I'm so tired..."

"Good, not tired."

If Ran Dongling could be given another chance, then he would definitely, definitely choose to sleep obediently. The moment the light was turned off was the moment he fell asleep.

Instead of at two o'clock in the middle of the night, after playing the baby game with Qiu Ci, he is now taking a shower in the bathroom.

Ran Dongling had been in the bathroom for half an hour and hadn't come out yet, Qiu Ci was afraid that something would happen to him in there, so he knocked on the bathroom door.

"Hey, have you washed yet?"

The sound of water inside stopped quickly, and then came Ran Dongling's exasperated voice, "No! Don't tell me to be good!"

In fact, Ran Dongling had already taken a bath, but he was sweating under the quilt, got something on his hands, and felt uncomfortable all over, that's why he wanted to take a bath.

After taking a shower, he turned on the faucet to watch the water flow, not knowing how to get out to face hatred.

Brother Qiu Ci is too annoying, badass, bad!

He turned the tap back on and sat on the toilet to watch the water rush down.

The voice of Qiu Ci came from outside the door again, "Do you want me to come in and wash it for you?"

The sound of running water stopped again, the bathroom door was opened, and Ran Dongling came out from inside, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes seemed to be full of water, and he stared at Qiu Ci angrily, with a vivid expression.

Qiu Ci knowingly asked, "Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"

The big eyes that stared at him widened, thinking why he was so thick-skinned.

Qiu Ci's brother and wife are too annoying, bad guy, bad guy!

Ran Dongling thought so, and said it directly.

I don't know where his words hit Qiu Ci's joke, he turned his head and kept laughing.

Qiu Ci seldom smiles on weekdays. Whether it is in the crew or in the photos taken by others, it is difficult to see him smiling. The outside world thinks that he has a cold personality and does not show his emotions.

Ran Dongling's appearance lit up Qiu Ci's smile.

It's rare for Ran Dongling to smile so happily. He was a little nympho, and his anger gradually dropped.

Well, for the sake of Brother Qiu Ci being so handsome, he forgave Brother Qiu Ci for the bad thing he did to him just now.

At 02:30 in the middle of the night, the lights in their room were still on. Maybe the game was too exhausting. Ran Dongling lay in bed for less than 5 minutes, and fell asleep before Qiu Ci came out.

The way he fell asleep was very childish, the kind of good baby who is reassured at a glance, Qiu Ci looked at his sleeping face, hugged him into his arms, and fell asleep together.

Ran Dongling was woken up the next day by a loudspeaker. Someone was singing outside with a loudspeaker. The song wasn't bad, but the sound of the loudspeaker was too loud, disturbing sleep.

He shrank into Qiu Ci's arms, trying to block out the noisy voice.

As if he heard his inner voice, the loudspeaker rang for a while and then fell silent. Ran Dongling turned over, hugged the quilt and went back to sleep.

It's a pity that they didn't sleep for long, and the two of them were woken up by the staff who came to knock on the door.

"Teacher Qiu, Xiao Ling, are you up yet? We have to gather in the restaurant at eight o'clock today." The staff knocked lightly on their door.

She was answered by silence.

At eight o'clock, Ran Dongling was dragged to the restaurant by Qiu Ci, with dark circles under her eyes and sloppy footsteps.

Xiu Zhian greeted them and found that yesterday it was Qiu Ci who was not in good spirits, but today it was Ran Dongling who was not in good spirits. Of the two of them, there must be one of them who can't sleep well at night?

"Xiao Ling didn't sleep well last night?" Xiu Zhi'an asked him.

Ran Dongling was unconscious, nodded, and accused Qiu Ci, "Brother Qiu Ci is all to blame!"

Xiu Zhi'an:?

Qiu Ci was helping Ran Dongling prepare breakfast, and his complexion was better than Ran Dongling's at 01:30.

Xiu Zhian: I seem to understand.

After eating the delicious food, Ran Dongling gradually regained his energy, recalling what happened last night, "By the way, Brother Xiao An, guess what I saw last night!"

"What did you see?"

"I saw a..."

"He saw me." Chen Yao appeared behind them without anyone noticing, looking at Ran Dongling quietly.

"Big Mouth" Ling felt a little guilty, "Well... I saw Chen Yao."

Xiu Zhi'an knew that Chen Yao had gone out for a while last night, so they were not curious about meeting each other.

The director and other guests were almost done eating, and told them that the show was about to be recorded and the live broadcast room would also be open.

The cameraman prepares, the gaffer prepares, the backstage crew prepares, and the director prepares.

Recording officially started the next day.

The director went through today's process according to the script, and first asked the guests, "What do you think of today's breakfast, does it suit your taste?"

It couldn't be more combined. The program group's breakfast today is not only the western breakfast made by the maids, but also the Chinese breakfast. There is a big table full of two types of breakfast.

The guests all have Chinese tastes, and Western food can be eaten, but it is not as delicious as soy milk fritters and white porridge with pickled vegetables.

[Good guy, come in at one o'clock and eat again, why not change the name of this show to always eat well]

[Did the program team not consider the time difference? It's daytime for you, but it's ten o'clock in the evening in China...]

[Why does the little idiot have dark circles under his eyes, didn't he sleep well last night]

[Not to mention, I still have a bucket of instant noodles, soak it first and then look at it]

Director: "As the saying goes, if you want to grab someone's heart, you must first grab his stomach. So our daytime task is very, very simple, that is, to make a bento of love for each other."

It means that each group of guests chooses one person to go to the kitchen to cook, and the other person stays in the restaurant during this time, waits for them to finish cooking, and then tastes the dishes made by each person, and finally guesses exactly which dish is given to him by the other party made.

There is no reward for guessing right, but if you guess wrong, the program team said that a proper quarrel is also a process.

Ran Dongling was very lucky, and was drawn to cook.

When he left the restaurant, he secretly asked Qiu Ci, "Brother Qiu Ci, what do you want to eat, I can make it for you."

When the director heard what he said, he quickly stopped him, "You can't give each other reminders, otherwise it's considered cheating."

Although I don't know if Ran Dongling can cook, Qiu Ci has always been tolerant to him, probably he can eat whatever he cooks.

So Qiu Ci said: "I like to eat whatever you do."

The program team brought the selected guests to a kitchen. The kitchen here is very large and has been temporarily remodeled by the program. There are four sets of stoves and four large refrigerators. A set of common seasonings has been prepared.

There is also a mobile phone for live broadcasting next to each of their cooking stoves, so that they can communicate with the audience about their cooking methods during cooking.

When Ran Dongling was in the mansion, she had never cooked before. The most common thing she did in the kitchen was steal food, and the second was to secretly throw potatoes into the stove to bake.

He carefully pulled a knife out of the knife holder. It had a smooth surface and a sharp point.

You can tell it's a good knife just by looking at it.

It just didn't suit him, so he carefully inserted the knife back.

He was the only one looking at the knives in the kitchen, while the other three were looking at the dishes in the refrigerator.

[Why do I feel so flustered when I see the little idiot holding a knife, I'm afraid that he will be careless...]

[There is something wrong with the way he holds the knife, has he ever cooked before?]

Ran Dongling looked at the knife, and then went to the refrigerator to look at the ingredients. There were too many ingredients in it, and he was dazzled, and he didn't know what to cook.

Brother Qiu Ci said that he likes to eat everything, but he doesn't know what brother Qiu Ci likes to eat. Seeing the barrage that kept sliding past on his phone, he asked the audience.

"Do you know what Brother Qiu Ci likes to eat?"

[Chou Ci likes to eat poached eggs, so let’s make fried poached eggs, just beat the egg, turn it over when it’s cooked, turn it over a dozen times, frying ten should be enough for Qiu Ci]

[Bao, I know what he likes to eat, and I will teach you how to do it. Sprinkle small tomatoes with sugar, which is called Treading Snow and Plum Blossoms; cucumber dipped in sauce, this is called Green Dragon into the Sea; smash eggs and mix them with rice and steam them together, this is called Yellow sand cover pearl]

[Chou Ci's eight-year-old fan came uninvited, he loves to eat old godfather bibimbap, you can just steam some rice, I just saw there is old godfather in the refrigerator]

Fans of the barrage eccentrically went to the Pacific Ocean. They just saw Ran Dongling's knife skills. They were afraid that what would happen if he accidentally cut it, and he didn't know how to cook, so they decided to solve the problem from the root cause.

Just say something to fool him.

Ran Dongling really didn't know how to cook, so he believed everything he said on the barrage.

"Does Brother Qiu Ci like poached eggs? Wouldn't ten be too few?"

【No, ten is just right】

[Cub, you can crack the eggs into a bowl first, then pour them into the pan and fry them later]

Unlike Ran Dongling's novice teaching, Xiu Zhi'an deftly passed the ribs through the water, and was able to distract the audience with the process.

"I'll make braised pork ribs. Chen Yao likes to eat this recently. He should be able to recognize me when he sees this dish."

The word "cheating" came out all over the barrage.

"Shh, this isn't considered cheating. Don't use it anymore. What if the director sees it and won't let me cook this dish?"

Xiu Zhi'an will also stew the ribs for a while, and chat with the audience for a while in his spare time.

According to the kind reminder from his unknown mother, Ran Dongling prepared the dishes he was going to cook early, and walked around the kitchen to see how other people cook.

He wandered to Xiuzhi'an's place and smelled a fragrance.

"Brother An, what dish do you cook? It smells so good."

"It's braised pork ribs. I'll save a few pieces for you to try when it's ready. Why don't you cook?" Seeing that he was very idle, Xiu Zhian asked him.

"I'm done."

Xiu Zhi'an was quite curious about what he did, so she followed him to Zhongdao to see.

There was a big plate on it, and ten poached eggs were neatly stacked on the plate. The color of the poached eggs was very dark. Looking at it from a distance, Xiu Zhian thought that he had mistakenly used old soy sauce as light soy sauce, so he approached Only to find out that the dark color of poached eggs is because they are fried.

How could it be so blurry?

In the other corner of the plate was a pile of baby tomatoes sprinkled with sugar.

"It's called stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms." Ran Dongling added from the side.

In the other corner was a pile of gherkins, topped with mayonnaise.

"This is called Huanglong entering the sea." Ran Dongling added.

Looking at this plate of things, Xiu Zhi'an didn't know what to say for a while.

Ran Dongling saw that he was staring at the dishes he made, and asked him, "Brother Xiao An, do you want to try it?"

[Ask if you don’t understand, can this egg be eaten? 】

【able!Why not, I watched him do it with my own eyes, and I am absolutely familiar with it]

[An'an forget it, we don't have to be so polite]

Xiu Zhi'an pondered for a while, um... Let's leave this kind of blessing to Qiu Ci.

"You don't do much, I'm afraid that the hatred will not be enough, so let's forget it."

An hour later, the movement in the kitchen became quieter, and the finishing work was being carried out.

The four guests in the restaurant waited, and before the food was served, the director asked them what they wanted to say to the guests in the same group.

Lan Wanru: "Honey, after eating your food for so many years, I'm sure I can guess it, so you can rest assured."

Lu Lu: "Well, Yu Han, come on."

Chen Yao: "The dishes made by An An are really good (200 words are omitted in the middle), so I feel so happy every time I eat, do you understand, you don't understand, because you have never eaten haha."

Only hatred remained silent.

The camera turned to him, and Qiu Ci simply said four words.

"I am looking forward."