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A group of people over there paused for a while, and then shouted one after another.

"What? Is there someone at home?"

"Man or woman?"

"Who is there?"

Xiaozhi's voice squeezed in, "Don't talk nonsense, I remember that Xiaojiu lives in a rented house, so she must be her roommate."

"No, I remember that her roommate can't cook, could it be her mother?"

Wei Feng's voice mixed in, "She seems to have changed her roommate, new roommate?"

"Don't mention it, I remember that none of her roommates can cook."

Ran Jiu let them guess wildly without explaining.

The noisy voice over there gradually subsided, and just as Ran Jiu put down his phone and looked around for someone, he realized that Rong Ting had already gone to the vegetable area.

When she walked over, there were potatoes, sweet potatoes, wide noodles, baby vegetables, enoki mushrooms, and small milk melons in the shopping cart, which she guessed should be Rong Ting's favorite food.

Seeing her coming, Rong Ting quickly pointed to the pile of vegetables: "Take whatever you want." It was only when he said it that he realized that he was a bit arrogant.

Ran Jiu glanced at her, stuffed another box of lettuce into it, went to the refrigerated area, and took a box of canned luncheon meat.

When it came time to pay the bill, Rong Ting rushed to settle the bill, since he knew that Ran Jiu was working part-time, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.At least she has a tutor and earns a few thousand a month, so she should take care of her more.

Ran Jiu silently stuffed the mobile phone he had taken out halfway back into his trouser pocket, took two bags to pack his things, and carried them all by himself when he went out.After scanning the QR code, Rong Ting realized that she had picked up all the things, and followed all the way without snatching them.

Ran Jiu took it easy, and when he got home, he said, "I'll do the work for you, and I'll wash the pots for you when you cook."

Yes, she is not humble. There are several insurmountable chasms in her life. People who don’t want to get along can’t get along, things she doesn’t want to learn can’t be learned, and things that are packed are easy to find, and then she doesn’t like to cook. .

She carried things to the kitchen for Rong Ting, and rarely went back to the house, but helped wash all the vegetables. Rong Ting refused to let her do the rest, and she didn't insist, so she just sat on the sofa outside and played with her mobile phone .

Yu Lai sent a video request, she glanced at the kitchen, only the sound of cooking spatula and range hood, she accepted it.

I saw many heads on the screen looking over at the same time, and Wei Feng was the first to shout: "Damn, you're really at home."

Ran Jiu was speechless: "Otherwise." He seemed puzzled by their curiosity.

The other party's screen turned, and Ran Jiu saw that they were eating Chongqing hot pot, and the dishes were very rich, as well as her favorite side dishes in the past.

Wei Feng deliberately held up a pre-boiled spicy Xiaojun liver, biting it down to provoke her: "It's all your favorite food, do you regret it?"

Ran Jiu's expression was light, "What exactly do you misunderstand about me?"

Xiaozhi interjected with difficulty, "By the way, Xiaojiu, didn't we recruit a group of newcomers online two days ago, and we need to assess Nianbai first, and you take the time to choose a few scripts that are suitable for assessment."

Ran Jiu agreed, and there was nothing else to do. A group of people joked a few times, and the video was cut off.

There was a sound from the sliding door of the kitchen here, and Rong Ting was holding a big pot and hooking the door with his foot, Ran Jiu hurried over to help.

Rong Ting struggled to stabilize the pot, the tendons on his slender wrists bulged, and he turned his face to Ran Jiu and said, "There is also a heat-resistant rubber mat."

Ran Jiu understood immediately, and originally wanted to take over the pot, but seeing the shaking of her hand, she moved away first.

Wait for her to quickly retrieve the plastic mat and spread it on the table.Rong Ting took advantage of the opportunity to put the pot on top, and shook his hands limply.

Seeing this, Ran Jiu went back to get the bowls and chopsticks. When he came out, he saw Rong Ting lift the lid of the pot, and a spicy smell wafted around the house.Rong Ting took off his apron and still wore a mask, only his small nose was exposed, and his cheeks were reddened by steam.

Ran Jiu couldn't help feeling a little sorry, "The pot is a little heavy, and I haven't used it since I bought it before."

Rong Ting was serving rice and handed her a full bowl, "I found out a long time ago."

"what?"

"I washed it with a wire ball just now, so you can eat it without worry."

Ran Jiu noticed the rubber pot holder again, "Then this one?"

"Oh, I bought it when I was shopping in the supermarket just now."

Afterwards, the two ate in silence. Ran Jiu hadn't eaten something so spicy for a long time, but it was still full of umami, which precisely hit her taste.She moved her chopsticks more frequently, and ate a lot of meat and vegetables, and her cold and fair face turned pale pink.

Rong Ting has a small appetite, one bowl is enough, and he was worried about what to do with the leftovers, and then watched helplessly as the person across from him ate up the leftovers with one chopstick after another.

After dinner, Ran Jiu went to wash the pot. Ran Jiu, who hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time, automatically put on a purple floral apron, and Rong Ting also stood at the door to watch her wash and digest.

Ran Jiu was afraid that she would be bored, so he casually asked, "It's delicious, how did you make it?"

Rong Ting's eyes lit up, and he immediately started chattering: "First of all, stir-fry shallots, ginger, and garlic to create a fragrant aroma. By the way, the essence is dried chilies. There can be no more and no less, at most three, and you can cut them into small pieces with a knife, because There is also a hot pot bottom material in the back, the hot pot bottom material has to be chosen..."

The girl's voice talked tirelessly about the cut amount of the hot pot bottom material. Her voice was clear and precise, and sometimes she had the nasal sound of the southerners, which was a bit gentle.

It's rare for Ran Jiu to have no occupational diseases, and he doesn't correct them. He listens to her rambling slowly while washing the pot.

I suddenly felt that this meal might continue to be eaten in the future.

Anyway, she doesn't need to do it.

In the evening, Yu Lai initiated a zoom meeting, pulled several people in, and began to discuss the issue of script selection.

Yu Lai said that the assessment of newcomers needs to select some professional scripts, but Wei Feng disagrees. There are indeed professional dubbing professionals, but some of them are just beginners. If the script is too difficult, this type of people will be blocked from the threshold. .Then several people quarreled and quarreled for a long time, but they didn't hear the Lord's speech.

Wei Feng went directly to Aitran Jiu, "Jiu, do you think the challenge of "Black Bird" is more difficult, and ordinary scene dramas are fine."

Ran Jiu put his index finger on the mouse and clicked, holding his chin, and raised the end of his eyes playfully: "Otherwise, let's try the recipe."

Wei Feng clapped his hands and praised: "Miao, there is no fixed emotional limit for things like recipes, which is convenient for players to play freely, and the personal settings of different players can also determine the direction of future dubbing."

Yu Lai was also thoughtful: "Are you saying that there are not many people in our studio who have a wide range of distributors? This can indeed select some seed players."

Xiao Zhi finally made a final decision, "Okay, let's go to the recipe!"