Eat and heal

Chapter 7 7

So the signing of the contract was basically settled in this way, and the remaining two parties formally drafted the contract and signed it.After chatting for more than an hour, it happened to be time for dinner. Zhou Ge invited everyone to dinner and was instructing Dafumei to book a restaurant. Gao Lu suddenly asked: "I plan to watch the show at Zhou Ge's house? Do they live together?"

Everyone was taken aback: "..." Why live together?

It was Wang Huan who reacted quickly, and immediately said: "Brother Zhou only lived there when he was recording the show. Why, isn't Meng Lan's place inconvenient?"

Meng Lan didn't understand what Gao Lu and Wang Hurric said, and said frankly, "I've been living in a hotel not long after I returned to China, and I haven't found a place to live yet."

Zhou Ge glanced at Gao Lv who suddenly brought up this topic. He always felt that the other party had something to say, but it was obviously not a good time to ask this question. He pondered for a moment and said, "My house is fully furnished and you can move in with your bags. If you don't Mind, I can live there until I find a house, and I don’t have to run back and forth when I’m recording a show, it’s very convenient, don’t you think?”

After he finished speaking, the employees all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief—I'm going, boss, you don't even live in this mansion yourself, do you?Is this for newcomers? ? ?We have been working hard for you for so many years and we have never seen you treat us so well!

Zhou Ge pretended not to see their indignation, and looked at Meng Lan calmly.

Meng Lan didn't think too much about it, he was not familiar with this place, it would take a while to find a house, staying in a hotel was not a long-term solution, of course it would be best to have a place to live, so he didn't refuse much.

Gao Lv mentioned the matter of submitting the rent by the way.

Zhou Ge couldn't figure out whether he was being polite or not, so he smiled and pushed to discuss later.

A group of people headed towards the restaurant. Zhou Ge asked Dafumei to greet him, but he excused himself to change clothes and left Wang Huan behind: "Let's adjust the content of the new program."

Wang Huan recovered from the surprise that he invited Meng Lan to settle in the mansion, and guessed that Zhou Ge had other plans. Hearing this, he immediately became serious: "Boss, what do you say?"

Zhou Ge narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "He lives in the house, so he can't let him live in vain. How is the cooperation with the live broadcast platform going?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Huan's eyes lit up, "Brother Zhou, do you want to live broadcast the daily life of cohabitation?"

Zhou Ge slapped him down and patted him on the head: "You're the one living together!"

"I'm thinking, are you happy or is he happy?" Wang Huan covered his head and muttered, "You two are happy, but the audience is not happy either... They just want to see good-looking people living with good-looking people, and they don't want to see me This kind of hot-eyed ugliness drives the masses."

Zhou Ge laughed, and said: "Okay, you go back and study with them, use the live broadcast platform, it's best to attract the audience, and whet their appetite, so that the show will only have ratings when it starts broadcasting—— Oh no, for online programs, it should be click-through rate."

"Understand, understand, traffic is king." Wang Huan chuckled, "Wei Xin knows a lot about this matter, so I'll discuss it with him."

"Ah."

After talking about business, Zhou Ge went to his office to change clothes.

After changing his clothes, he didn't go out immediately, but sat on his office chair, let out a long breath, and didn't move for a long time.

Everything is about to be settled, and there is no turning back for him.

He thought of Meng Lan's pretty, quiet, but lifeless face, and wondered if his choice was correct. He couldn't afford to lose this gamble—and hoped that Meng Lan wouldn't let him lose.

Meng Lan moved into Zhou Ge's "luxury house" ahead of time, not because he had no money to stay in a hotel, but because he had to prepare for the show.What Zhou Ge meant was that the workers were rearranging the kitchen. After all, he is the one who cooks, and the most important thing is to use it comfortably. Let him go and watch it in person.

On the day he moved in with his luggage, he was quite surprised to see the decoration in the house—he thought that with Zhou Ge’s seemingly alienated and indifferent personality, the decoration would also tend to be in a cool color tone, but he did not expect the decoration of the whole house It is a very soft beige color, and the furniture and decoration are also mixed with low-saturation colors and patterns.

The dining room and kitchen are piled high with unopened boxes, which workers are still moving.When Zhou Ge bought this house, he made up his mind to demolish the walls and reinstall it. The designer he hired was doing interior design abroad in the early years, and he preferred open kitchens. When he learned that Zhou Ge planned to demolish the walls, he advocated the open plan. The benefits of the kitchen, with the approval of Zhou Ge, actually created a decent big kitchen, the big dining table was made like a bar, and there was a circle of benches around it, which was convenient for cutting vegetables and drinking tea.The kitchen and dining room are combined in one place, spacious and bright, and the cabinets and various shelves are arranged reasonably, so it is very exciting to be empty, and it is really suitable for filming food shows.

"You live in the guest room, this way." Zhou Ge's daily assistant, Yanyan, helped him push the suitcase while pointing out the location of the guest room. She was three years older than Meng Lan and had been with Zhou Ge for many years, so she was familiar with Zhou Ge's life Habits and schedules, she has a lively personality and is very familiar with herself. She can also joke to Meng Lan who just met, "I'm going to live with Brother Zhou, how do you feel?"

Meng Lang was not very good at dealing with such jokes, so she moved the corners of her mouth dryly without answering.

Yanyan didn't care about his reaction, she walked forward, muttering: "But don't worry, brother Zhou is very busy, he only comes here for one or two days a week, you two can run into each other except working time, I guess I don’t have much contact with him at ordinary times, so don’t be too stressed. He doesn’t plan to move here yet, so this house is cheaper for you. There are part-time workers who come to clean the house every day, so you don’t have to worry about hygiene, but... If you are embarrassed, Brother Zhou will come over When it’s time, you cook him something to eat, he usually lives alone, he’s too lazy, and eats irregularly, so his stomach is not very good.”

Meng Lan heard Yanyan's exhortation in the joke, and she was really embarrassed to live in Zhou Ge's house now, so she said, "Okay, okay."

"Oh yes!" Yanyan reminded, as if remembering something, "If you want to cook by yourself, tell the housekeeping aunt in advance, and ask her to buy some food for you when she comes over."

After ordering some small things, Yanyan stared at the workers unpacking the boxes.

Meng Lan couldn't help for the time being, so she went back to her room to pack her luggage.

In the evening, Zhou Ge came with the film crew to discuss the layout of the scene. When he passed by Meng Lan's room, he wanted to say hello to him, but found that he was sleeping, so he closed the door and didn't bother him anymore.

After everyone finished their work and left, there was no other sound in the house. It took a long time before Meng Lan woke up from this unusual silence, and came out of the room while thinking about whether everyone had left.He is still not quite able to adapt to the new house, let alone how to get along with Zhou Ge in the future, he seems cramped everywhere.

Walking into the living room, I found Zhou Ge lying on his side on the sofa and fell asleep. His handsome face was half buried in the pillow. The T-shirt on his body was wrinkled, revealing the shape of the deeply sunken collarbone. His long legs were curled up, and he was slightly curled up. , Breathe lightly.Under the bright light of the living room, he showed a melancholy paleness that was completely different from the daytime.

Meng Lan didn't know when he came, so she stood there in a daze for a while.

He found that the air conditioner was on and the temperature was moderate. After hesitating for a moment, he calmly went to cover Zhou Ge with some clothes.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was already late.

He was hungry. Seeing Zhou Ge like this, he probably had an empty stomach too.Walking into the kitchen half piled with kitchen utensils, I opened the refrigerator, and found that the staff was quite considerate and filled the refrigerator with ingredients in advance, including vegetables, fruits, meat, egg and milk.

Looking through the cabinets, there is no shortage of rice, noodles, grains and oils, seven or eight kinds of beans are also prepared, more than a dozen kinds of spices are placed in small boxes, some dried mushrooms, bean products, and dried vegetables are also neatly packed in crisper boxes Qi—it really looks like a gourmet variety show.

Meng Lan carefully observed the kitchen, and found that the program team was very careful, and bought a lot of practical and beautiful small items. The color saturation of the kitchen utensils purchased was low, but there were many colors. A calm and fresh breath.Some trinkets and tableware are still in the foam box, and I will continue to tidy them up around tomorrow.

He thought for a while, then stared at the refrigerator full of ingredients for a while, and he already had a recipe in his mind.

Zhou Ge was awakened by the scent of scallion oil.

When he got up from the sofa, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings in the living room for a while, before he realized that this was his own home—he was very familiar with the decoration, but it was a pity that he hadn't lived in it a few times.

"Brother Zhou, are you awake?" Meng Lan's voice came from behind him, with a bit of caution, he deliberately used "Brother" in his address.It wasn't until after he called out that he realized that Zhou Ge's name had the same pronunciation as Brother, but he couldn't make it out at all.

Zhou Ge didn't notice his little thought, turned around, and saw Meng Lan wearing a blue and white plaid apron, short-sleeved T-shirt, home trousers and slippers, holding two plates of brightly colored noodles Stand there and watch him.

Seeing that he didn't seem to wake up, Meng Lan asked again: "I made dinner, let's eat together?"

Only then did Zhou Ge reach out and rub his eyes, and got up from the sofa: "Okay... what did you do?"

"Noodles with scallion oil." Meng Lan conveniently put two plates of noodles on the dining table, then turned to open the refrigerator, "I also made old vinegar with spinach and peanuts."

When Zhou Ge sat at the dining table, he saw a handful of chopped shallots dotted on the rich sauce-colored noodles, occasionally mixed with a few fried shallot leaves, which looked shiny—he frowned and started Subconsciously counting calories in my mind, but halfway through the calculation, the tip of my nose was captured by the rich scallion oil fragrance, and the calorie count had already flown aside.

Meng Lan took a large bowl out of the refrigerator and put it between two plates, then turned to the kitchen to find two pairs of chopsticks, handed it to him while untiing his apron, muttering: "I don't know if you can eat it. It’s cold, I don’t dare to keep it in the refrigerator for too long, the taste is just right now, try it.”

The green spinach and fried shiny red peanuts in the bowl were soaked in the adjusted vinegar sauce. Zhou Ge glanced at it, and decisively picked up the chopsticks to eat the scallion noodles that woke him up from his sleep just now— — Light soy sauce is mixed with dark soy sauce, but the aroma of the sauce is neutralized by white sugar. Each noodle is wrapped in scallion oil. Take a bite, and the aroma is tangy.The noodles are the fine dried noodles bought in the supermarket, but they are cooked just right, neither soft nor hard, and not clumped together. A large portion of chopsticks is enough to satisfy.

Zhou Ge even took two big mouthfuls. Being accustomed to a light diet, he still subconsciously thought of the scallion oil that he loves and hates. He glanced at the spinach, picked up his chopsticks decisively, and said in his heart, "It is better to eat more vegetables." Health" while staring at the vinegar sauce in the bowl with distaste—wait, why is it delicious?

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