[Knowing whether or not] the county chief has quit.

After Jiacheng and Pang Jia finished shopping, they drove back to the shooting location.The two of them saw Feng Douzi busy at the cooking table from a distance. He lowered his head, looking very serious.

"Yo, it seems that Dou Zi has really turned his back on his evil ways, and he is so honest." Pang Jia was shocked. Is this still the Dou Zi he knew.

"Yeah, he even got his clothes and hairstyle done, why is he so self-conscious?" Jiacheng was also surprised, did Douzi not need her supervision?

Has he really grown up?

As he approached, Jiacheng's heart suddenly twitched.

Bean didn't just get his hair done and put on a white shirt that looked like Hannibal, he also put on makeup!

His skin is not too fair, after all, he is a young boy, so how can he pay attention to sun protection.But now, his complexion is white, and his eyebrows have been trimmed and drawn thicker, making him look particularly heroic.

If it is said that he is Shen Wei, maybe Jiacheng will still believe it.And the one in front of him looks a little bit prettier than Shen Wei.

"Just right, it saves time. Before leaving, Dou Zi asked me to style his hair. I have always had such short hair, how could I know how to do it?" Pang Jia breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that he would make Dou Zi uglier and uglier .

"That's right, if he is sensible, everyone will be happy." Jiacheng walked over, put the ingredients on the table, and then lowered her head to touch, "This table is well cleaned, and it deserves praise."

"Uh...thank you." Feng Douzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, looking at the bag of ingredients, "What are you doing now?"

Jiacheng was also stunned for a moment, Douzi has learned to say thank you, he is like a different person, "Let's make a big dish first, boiled cabbage. Because it takes a long time to prepare, it will take a long time to record."

"Cabbage in boiling water..." Feng Douzi's eyes lit up for a moment, but quickly dimmed again.

"Let me tell you, boiled cabbage is a dish at the state banquet..."

"I know." Feng Douzi stretched out his hand, quickly took out the ingredients that needed to be stewed from the bag, and placed them on the chopping board in order.

Jiacheng set up the camera on the side, adjusted the position, and watched Feng Douzi cook.She originally planned to direct while shooting, and then edit the film at that time, but now that Feng Douzi's movements are proficient and the procedures are all correct, she has no chance to interrupt.

This kid must have studied hard when they were shopping for vegetables, otherwise how could he not need her guidance at all.

After boiling the big bone and chicken soup, Feng Douzi wiped his hands and looked at Jiacheng, "What about the second dish, what shall we do?"

Originally, Jiacheng's plan was to prepare boiled cabbage for the remaining half of the day, because she didn't think Feng Douzi could live with one.But now that she has so much extra time, she naturally has to re-plan again.

Fortunately, she bought enough things that she could put together a table of dishes on the spot.

According to the order in which the dishes were served, Jiacheng asked Feng Douzi to start with cold dishes.

Now is the beginning of spring, the most beautiful time.The ingredients are also varied and there are many choices.

The mushrooms on the mountain are the freshest, and the fungus is also crispy and tender. With vermicelli, it is most suitable to make a mountain-style mixed dish.

The chicken stewed in chicken soup has its breast meat removed, cooked and stripped into shredded chicken.Seasoned with lemon and raw chili, it is very refreshing and appetizing.

Then there is the more classic Sichuan cuisine garlic paste white meat, as well as directly bought braised yak meat, which can almost be used as a hot dish.

The yak meat here in Jiuzhaigou is especially delicious. It is fried with pickled peppers and celery.It comes out of the pan in ten seconds and is extremely tender.

There are also black-haired pigs on the mountain, free-range chickens, grass carp and crucian carp nourished by snow water, all of which taste delicious.

The three of them worked all afternoon and made a large table of dishes, enough for at least ten gentlemen to eat.

Jiacheng turned off the camera and sat down, "Okay, you can eat."

"I can finish this table." Pang Jia was really hungry. He picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a few pieces of beef into his mouth.

"Eat first, I've smelled the oily smoke all afternoon, and I'm full." Feng Douzi took off his apron, and he went back to the house without coming out again.

Jiacheng didn't persuade him either. Could Feng Douzi be at a disadvantage? If he said he wasn't hungry, he definitely wasn't hungry.

The two of them ate most of the food in a whirlwind before they finally put down their chopsticks.Pang Jia was still very self-conscious, washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaned up the scene.And Jiacheng continued to arrange tomorrow's recipes. According to Feng Douzi's current speed, they could record more than a dozen video materials in the past three days.

The next two days of filming went smoothly, until Jiacheng suspected that the person in front of him was Shen Wei, not Feng Douzi.

But thinking that it was impossible for Shen Wei to appear here, she naturally accepted the fact that Feng Douzi had repented.

On the last afternoon, Jiacheng asked Pang Jia to help with the filming. He is a traffic policeman and usually works with cameras, so his skills and talent are not bad.Then she went to see her parents. After a Northern Song Dynasty, she felt as if she hadn't seen them in several lifetimes.

After having dinner with them, I was in a hurry to go back.

"Where's Douzi?" After getting in the car, Jiacheng realized that he didn't see Feng Douzi.

"He, he said it's fun here, so he will stay here for a few days. Anyway, it will take a while for you to edit the video, so he won't bother you." Pang Jia fastened his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator without thinking.He has to go back quickly. He has to work and coax his girlfriend.

After returning home, Jiacheng began to edit the video.She suddenly felt that Douzi was quite sensible, so she knew not to bother her and let her work hard.But this is also his source of income in the future, so he naturally doesn't want her to do well.

Looking at Dou Zi in the video, Jiacheng suddenly felt that he was more and more like Qi Heng.

I don't know if I missed him too much and caused the illusion, or if all the characters in this world will eventually evolve into Qi Heng's appearance.

Sighing, she uploaded the edited, first video to the website.

It is impossible to suddenly become popular. Those Internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans have actually experienced a long period of accumulation.And if there is no team promotion behind it, it is almost impossible to compete.

So now Jiacheng just sent the video, and there are some follow-up tasks that she plans to do in two days.She has been so tired these days, she really has no energy.

After a day's sleep and recovering her spirits, she yawned and went to work.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I saw everyone gathered around the conference room, chatting and discussing.

A video was playing on the big screen, nothing else, it was the first one she cut for Feng Douzi.

"What happened?" Jiacheng also squeezed in, and watched with his colleagues.

"The manager found a super handsome guy and is about to contact him to sign a contract." The girls were very excited. Such a high-quality handsome guy is really hard to come by.

"How did you find it?" Jiacheng was also stunned. What should I do now? If the manager finds out that this person is Feng Douzi, will she be scolded?

At the beginning, I persuaded the manager not to sign him, but now the manager has taken a fancy to him for the second time.

"I saw it by accident, do you think it is destined?" The manager said with a smile, he had already seen the bright future of this handsome guy.

"Hehe, yes, there is destiny, destiny." Jiacheng couldn't laugh or cry, wondering if he was going to write a resignation letter later.