Aged spirits [entertainment circle]

After An Qiuchen got the phone, he immediately found a quiet corner and called Shen Chiyuan.

The call was connected shortly after the call was made.

"Brother Shen." Before Shen Chiyuan could speak, An Qiuchen spoke first.

"Well, what's the matter? Did something happen?" Shen Chiyuan immediately heard something wrong in An Qiuchen's tone.

An Qiuchen held the phone in his hand, lowered his head, and said after a long silence, "It's okay, I just... miss you a little."

"I miss you too." Shen Chiyuan replied, "If you have anything to do, say it."

"En." An Qiuchen replied, "That's right, I haven't contacted you for several years, are you angry with me?"

After he finished asking this question, the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

In just a few seconds, An Qiuchen's heart was in his throat.

After a long silence, Shen Chiyuan finally spoke out: "Of course I will be angry."

An Qiuchen was stunned for a moment.

"But that was when I was immature at the time. I was not perfect. I would be more or less angry when I encountered that situation. If it was you, wouldn't you?" Shen Chiyuan asked.

"Of course I will." An Qiuchen replied in a low voice.

Shen Chiyuan laughed: "But then I was really not angry at all, I just felt that I was too young and naive, but why are you asking this?"

"nothing……"

"Well, you are right to do this. No matter what happens, you should contact me as soon as possible. Don't hold it in your heart." Shen Chiyuan said: "I will go to you tomorrow night, and we will discuss it face to face."

"Okay." An Qiuchen responded, and asked again: "Brother Shen, do you really think I'm good?"

"Of course." Shen Chiyuan replied quickly.

"Even if I'm not outstanding, my personality is not good, and I don't have any common hobbies or topics with you, do you still like me?" An Qiuchen asked again.

Shen Chiyuan fell silent again.

After a while, he asked aloud, "What happened?"

"I met Su Jingchen." An Qiuchen pursed his lips and said softly.

"He told you something, didn't he?" Shen Chiyuan asked quickly.

"Ah."

Shen Chiyuan sighed, and said: "Then don't talk to him from now on, and I will find you tomorrow."

"Okay." An Qiuchen replied obediently.

"Have you had breakfast today?" Shen Chiyuan started chatting with An Qiuchen about daily life again.

"Eat, the buns Xiao Chen bought for me are stuffed with red bean paste."

Ever since he met Shen Chiyuan, his habit of not liking breakfast has long been corrected, and now he always wakes up earlier to eat breakfast.

Shen Chiyuan responded with satisfaction, and then chatted with An Qiuchen about other things.

When he was about to hang up the phone at last, Shen Chiyuan said suddenly: "I promise this is the last time you ask me this kind of question."

"...Huh?" An Qiuchen was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what Shen Chiyuan meant.

"It's because of me that you are not sure how much I love you, but you will never be confused like this again in the future. You need to come to me for an answer." Shen Chiyuan said softly.

An Qiuchen was completely stunned, holding the phone like this, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Go and do your own thing first, just wait for me." Shen Chiyuan said again.

"Okay." An Qiuchen didn't seem to be able to say anything but good now.

"You hang up, baby."

An Qiuchen responded, and then hung up the phone very obediently.

After the phone call, An Qiuchen's condition visibly improved, as if the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

On the first day of recording the variety show, their task was to go to the field to pick corn after lunch.

Of the three guests, only An Qiuchen was working alone. Zhou Xiangxiao and Su Jingchen had never done any work since they were young. They were exhausted after breaking the corn for a while.

"Brother Qiu, I'm almost exhausted." Zhou Xiangxiao ran to An Qiuchen and complained.

An Qiuchen glanced at him, and handed him the bottle of mineral water he brought with a blank expression.

When he learned that he was coming to work, An Qiuchen deliberately brought a bottle of water, but the other two didn't bring it because they thought it was too heavy.

After arriving here, they looked at the large cornfields and were dumbfounded at the time.

"Hurry up, the three of us are divided equally. If you can't finish breaking up, you can break up here alone." An Qiuchen said to Zhou Xiangxiao expressionlessly.

Zhou Xiangxiao unscrewed the water An Qiuchen gave him with a face full of tears, and took a big gulp.

Not far away, Su Jingchen was already tired from work, but he wanted to save face, so he just kept silent.

By the time the sun went down, An Qiuchen had already picked his own part of the corn, and had already loaded it onto the tricycle to take it back.

Zhou Xiangxiao took an average of 10 to [-] minutes in the afternoon and had to rest for more than ten minutes. Up to now, half of the picks have not been finished, and Su Jingchen's side is not the same.

Originally An Qiuchen wanted to leave them alone, but Zhou Xiangxiao kept holding his thigh and crying to him not to leave.

In the end, An Qiuchen had no choice but to help Zhou Xiangxiao break off the remaining corn.

At this time, it was already dark, and there was still a lot of unpicked corn at Su Jingchen's place on the other side.

Both An Qiuchen and Zhou Xiangxiao looked over, Zhou Xiangxiao seemed hesitant to speak.

Su Jingchen also noticed the gaze of the two of them, straightened up and took a look at them, then buried his head in his work without saying a word.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!" Zhou Xiangxiao ran over like a little angel.

"Thank you." Su Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly thanked him.

Zhou Xiangxiao smiled at him, and said: "Please beg Brother Qiu, he is very nice, and he breaks corn super fast, if you beg him, he will come to help."

He now knew how to deal with An Qiuchen, although he was quite frightened when he met An Qiuchen for the first time.

In fact, An Qiuchen seemed to be a little cold, but in fact his heart softened easily.

Hearing Zhou Xiangxiao's words, Su Jingchen subconsciously glanced at An Qiuchen, and the two happened to meet each other's eyes.

For a while, Su Jingchen was extremely unconvinced.

He quickly turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want his help."

Hearing this, An Qiuchen snorted coldly, and said to Zhou Xiangxiao, "Let's go, let's go back."

"Ah? Don't you want to help?" Zhou Xiangxiao was stunned.

"Help for what, he himself said that he doesn't need any help." An Qiuchen said coldly.

Zhou Xiangxiao still hesitated.

"Would you like to go or not? I cook dinner by myself. When I go back, I will cook alone." An Qiuchen said again.

Now Zhou Xiangxiao didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried to An Qiuchen's side.

After all, he can't cook.

So An Qiuchen really took Zhou Xiangxiao away like this.

Su Jingchen was left alone in the cornfield, full of grievances, but he could only continue breaking the corn angrily. If he was delayed any longer, he really didn't know when he would be able to go back.

For a while, Su Jingchen almost hated An Qiuchen to death.

In the end, when Su Jingchen finished breaking all the corn and went back, it was already dark, and An Qiuchen and Zhou Xiangxiao had already showered and rested.

Su Jingchen had no choice but to take a quick shower by himself, and then went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The ingredients are available, but you have to cook by yourself, most of the variety shows will make it difficult for the guests.

Su Jingchen doesn't know how to cook at all. He has been doted on by his parents since he was a child, and his family conditions are even more favorable. Let alone cooking, he has never even been in the kitchen a few times.

But he had already worked for a day, and he was so hungry that he couldn't just be hungry like this.

So Su Jingchen tossed in the kitchen for a long time, and finally decided to simply cook a bowl of noodles.

He prepared the ingredients with confidence, but in the end he didn't even know how to turn on the gas stove, and finally lit the fire. He was startled by the sudden fire on the stove.

Su Jingchen looked at the pot in front of him, thought for a while, picked up oil and added two tablespoons of oil to the pot.

After a while, the oil suddenly started to explode in the pot.

Su Jingchen hurriedly took a few steps back, thinking that it was time to add water, so he searched all over the kitchen for tools to fill it.

Before he could find something to hold the water, he heard a bang behind him, turned his head and saw that the pot was already burning.

At that moment, Su Jingchen's face turned pale with fright.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and there was thick smoke. Su Jingchen rushed forward almost relying on his common sense of life, bit the bullet to cover the fire with a pot lid, and then quickly turned off the gas stove.

Soon, the fire in the pot went out.

Su Jingchen let out a long breath, and at the same time, his head was covered with cold sweat.

In fact, he was really scared just now, but there was no one else here, so he could only bite the bullet and go up to block the air with the lid of the pot.

After a while, Su Jingchen lifted the lid of the pot, only to see that the oil in the pot was burnt and black.

"It's so annoying!" Su Jingchen was so angry that he was about to explode.

He threw the lid of the pot, and for a moment, he didn't feel tense, and just stood there and cried aggrievedly.

It just so happened that An Qiuchen passed the kitchen. He was about to go back after going to the toilet. He was shaking the water in his hands at this time, but he saw Su Jingchen crying in the kitchen until his shoulders were throbbing.

An Qiuchen stopped in embarrassment.

Just at this moment, Su Jingchen also looked at him, and the two of them just looked at each other.

For a moment, An Qiuchen didn't know who was more embarrassed.

After all, he thought Su Jingchen was a strong rival in love.

Su Jingchen quickly sniffed and held back his tears, feeling extremely ashamed.

After a while, An Qiuchen walked into the kitchen.

"You don't know how to cook?" An Qiuchen asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, An Qiuchen coughed twice due to the smell of burnt oily smoke inside.

Su Jingchen stared at him with red eyes, but didn't speak.

An Qiuchen had no choice but to wear a pair of slippers and walk to the stove to take a look, only to see that the inside was dark and greasy, so he took the pot to the sink to wash.