360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

In fact, after the sauerkraut fish last time, Qi Mo originally planned to honestly watch others make it in the future, but Xiao Yan and Zhao Ji's cooking together stimulated him, and remembering that he was in the military camp in his previous life, the squad leader bragged to him It was because of his culinary skills that he won his daughter-in-law, and Qi Ershao used his culinary skills to corrupt Xiao Yan's heart and began to stir again.

In the previous life, the family knew that Qi Mo fell in love with a man, and originally planned to use tricks to make the other party quit.

As a result, after investigation, their "seduced" son/nephew/brother was still a passer-by in the eyes of the person involved, Xiao Yan, and a passer-by with a not-so-good image.

After checking again, this star named Xiao Yan works hard, relies on himself, does not engage in unspoken rules, advances and retreats well, has good living habits, has a good reputation, and has been doing charity in private.

Well, it seems that it is not the little star who seduces the second-generation children, but the second-generation dude who wants to harm the good people.

It's worth it!

Although he has a high position and authority, Mr. Qi is upright and jealous by nature. He immediately wanted to break the legs of his grandson who didn't learn well, but his grandson was his heart and soul, so he took a step back, and the whole family sent him to the military camp.

As for what Qi Mo said he really liked?Even the old man who loves him so much can't agree with him.

You kid has had so many dates, and they are all girlfriends, so how much true love do you have?

What?The previous ones were just for fun?

The old man thinks that the great man is right, all love not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism!

If you dare to play hooligans, you must have the consciousness of being broken!

Prince Qi was sent to the military camp under such circumstances.

Mr. Qi is also a wonderful person, just when Qi Mo thought that he would usher in a future where he would practice every day and fight bloody battles, and then become a national hero, stepping on the auspicious clouds to go back and marry his sweetheart——

The old man sent him to the gang leader class.

...ahem.

The old man's original words were: With your physical fitness, you still want to join the regular army?Only Lao Tzu lowered his face and stuffed himself into the team leader, and only the team leader reluctantly accepted you.

Qi Mo: ...

So Second Young Master Qi called every day no answer, and stayed in the gang leader's class in the poor mountains and rivers for several years.

When I first started cooking in this life, it either tasted weird, or the food that was cooked had a miraculous taste of a big pot of vegetables.

The influence of the gang leader class can be said to be very far-reaching...

Xiao Yan was chopping vegetables beside him, and he once again demonstrated his superb knife skills.

Qi Mo had nothing to say: "Hey Ah Yan, how did you get your knife skills? I don't think there are many chefs who can use them!"

Xiao Yan pondered for a while, "It's better not to know."

Qi Er Shao's curiosity never dies: "Is there anything hard to say?"

"No."

"Then tell me!"

Xiao Yan glanced at him with a subtle expression, and said slowly, "It's made from a piece of meat."

This answer was quite satisfactory, and it was a pity that Qi Mo did not discover the little secret of his sweetheart.

The big-hearted he naturally didn't know that the piece of meat Xiao Yan was talking about was not pork or beef, but human flesh!

Back then when Shicheng invaded the capital and bloodbathed the capital, none of the gentry and civilians survived. The corpses of Xiao Yan's father and brother were hung above the city tower, and his mother committed suicide by slaying.

At that time, half a month had passed since the city was broken, and the corpses of Mr. Dalang, the patriarch of the Xiao family, and other famous scholars of the gentry were still hanging on the city. The summer was hot, and the corpses had long since rotted. Soldiers passing by their corpses would cover their noses with their sleeves, and the stench was so foul that it was disgusting to look at.

That was the only time Xiao Yan cried in his life. He looked at the tower and wept silently, but his expression was not weak and frightened, but frighteningly cold. After crying, he turned his head and left.

Seven years later, he led his troops to capture Shicheng alive, and stabbed his enemies in front of his parents' spiritual tablets.

A total of [-] knives, the last knife fell to Shicheng before dying.

Also because of this, even if Taifu Xiao is a high-ranking and powerful celestial being, even if there are as many people admiring him as the crucian carp crossing the river, there are not many who dare to express their hearts.

Think about the person sleeping next to your pillow, once sliced ​​into sashimi, a living person, and in the end there is only a head, a skeleton covered with minced meat, and a red heart connected with blood vessels. Who would dare to come along to this ancestor even though he knew he didn't like it?

Xiao Yan fought in the north and south, and countless people died because of him, but people are afraid of him like this, and they still want to push the matter of killing Shicheng alive.

But after so many years, no matter how deep the hatred is, it gradually fades with the memory, and now Xiao Yan has no emotion when he thinks about this incident.

Mr. Qi is very chef-like, and the three dishes were started at the same time, and they were on the table in less than an hour.

The braised pork ribs and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are very beautiful in color, and the chicken soup smells delicious, which is very tempting.

It's a pity that the taste is not as good as the appearance, but compared to the bowl of pickled fish, it can be said that it has made great progress.

Congrats, congratulations, congratulations!

There wasn't much work to cut vegetables, and Xiao Yan leaned against the kitchen door to watch him dance the pots and spoons vigorously after finishing his work. A little subtle speculation arose in his heart, but this guess was quickly dismissed.

It's just cooking, he understands, this is very common among friends in this world.

Just like in Dachen, life and death friends can travel for several months and thousands of miles just to meet each other, and they can also tell their sons to treat their friends as "treat him as you treat me", and they can also treat friends when they are seriously ill. Holding his breath, he waited until he saw his friend for the last time before dying without regret.

Thinking about it this way, Second Young Master Qi's behavior couldn't be more normal.

Two dishes and one soup, all of them are so good that people can't help but move their index fingers. Although the taste still retains the inheritance of Huotouban's big pot dishes, at least it is not weird.

After eating, Qi Mo took the opportunity to leave, as if he really came here to hide from the excitement.

But Xiao Yan, who was watching Qi Mo into the elevator, didn't know it. Just two minutes after he turned back to the house, the elevator reopened. Qi Mo opened the door next door lightly, and switched the TV to the Spring Festival Gala. Watching it alone became more and more boring. program.

Then count silently in your head as you count down to the new year.

At the same time separated by a wall, the fireworks outside the window suddenly rose into the sky, gorgeous and brilliant.

Xiao Yan closed the book, turned off the light and turned on the small switch by the bed.

The walls shrouded in night reflect the Milky Way and stars in the sky, and it seems to be loaded with a universe in the quiet rotation. On the base of the starry sky lamp, there are two sentences——

"Send you a universe, may you sleep with the stars."

"I love you."

The handwriting is neat and straight, but very small, an inconspicuous line embedded in the base, covered by a piece of engraved crystal, Xiao Yan who received the gift did not notice it.

Qi Mo, who gave the gift, was a little secretly happy.

Although the other party will not see those three words.

After the Chinese New Year, Jiang Minghan and the others invited people to go hiking and camping together. There were quite a lot of people calling, many of them were people behind the scenes in the entertainment industry.

It is said that it was because Wang Heng wanted to get involved in the entertainment industry, so he had to get in touch with each other first, so he simply asked out to play together.

In addition, Qi Mo actually has another layer of thinking about these few haircuts.

The last time I tried it, I felt that Xiao Yan didn't seem to like the same sex, but the brother jumped in again and didn't want to come out. What can I do, I can only create opportunities!

The chosen day was just after March, and the temperature was still quite low. Xiao Yan was wearing a dark blue turtleneck sweater, a cashmere coat, jeans and boots underneath, showing a pair of long legs that were slender and straight against the sky.

A stop between the mountains is a heart-wrenching painting.

His demeanor is calm and cool, inexplicably matching the still cold temperature in early spring, and his upright figure is like frost flowers that have never melted on pine needles.

Qi Mo was leaning against a tree, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, listening to a third-rate director seeking investment from him boredly, and wanted to find a few words to dismiss him, and saw Xiao Yan in a casual glance.

His indifferent and noble face immediately showed familiarity and clarity, and he strode towards Xiao Yan after saying "excuse me".

The director who came to make connections could only sigh secretly that he was unlucky, and——Xiao Yan and Mr. Qi really had a good friendship.

The air in March was slightly cold, but it was very fresh. A group of twenty people walked around and smiled, and the atmosphere was just right.

The mountain Jiang Minghan chose was in City H, which is outside City B. The scenery is beautiful. Although it is not considered a barren mountain, it has not been developed much, and he specially selected a rescue team of 20 people to fall behind and follow far away to ensure safety.

This body has been exercised by Xiao Yan for a year, and its physical fitness has been greatly improved, and it is very easy to climb mountains.

As the second generation ancestor, Qi Mo did a lot of fighting before he was an adult. Compared with a group of directors, screenwriters and investors who have been working behind the scenes all year round, it really couldn't be easier.

But even so, after walking down for most of the day, my back was still sweating.

The others were exhausted and panting, Qi Mo was also sweating profusely and his breathing was unsteady, but Xiao Yan's breath was steady and his steps were calm.

Mr. Qi was indignant, obviously he ran hard in the gym, why did he seem to be not as physically fit as Ah Yan?

Where is the dignity of attack?

It has to be said that Mr. Qi always thinks too much.

When he was unhappy, he wanted to harm others, and Xiao Yan, who was walking beside him, became the target of harm.

Xiao Yan, who walks well, will be bumped and bumped by Mr. Qi from time to time, and it is hard to guard against.

For Qi Mo's child-like behavior, Xiao Yan has always been very conniving, he just moved a step when Qi Er Shao was not walking well and turned sideways.

Well, it's just that Er Shao Qi almost lost his footing.

Xiao Yan, who gave a helping hand, had a smile on his face and raised his eyebrows: "Can you walk steadily now?"

After finally finding a fairly open place to put down things and prepare lunch, most of the originally excited group couldn't sit down and get up.

In the end, a few directors who had planned and participated in wild survival programs set up the pot, lit the alcohol stove, and started to make lunch. They also prepared to burn firewood and set up a pot.

Xiao Yan just sat under the tree to rest in the cool, and Qi Mo, being dishonest, leaned over and asked, "Ah Yan doesn't look tired at all?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, approached Qi Mo, let go of his breath that had been suppressed by his breath adjustment, and asked, "Who says I'm not tired?"

Qi Mo seemed to be able to feel Xiao Yan's breath when he spoke, his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and his face remained calm.

Xiao Yan didn't have the self-consciousness to tease others, he looked solemn, and asked Qi Mo: "Do you know what's on the tree?"

Mr. Qi was at a loss: "There are leaves?"

"wrong."

"Is there any fruit?"

"No. It's alive."

"... Alive?!" Qi Mo had a vague premonition, and his face was not very good-looking.

Xiao Yan took a sip of mineral water and said calmly, "If you don't care about it, this caterpillar will crawl in along the collar."

Qi Mo:? ? ?

Qi Mo:! ! ! ! !

After a lot of fuss, Mr. Qi managed to catch the caterpillar before it reached the skin and crushed it to death.

Xiao Yan said with a smile in his tone, "Mr. Qi has quick eyes and quick hands."

Qi Mo was choked.

Why didn't he find that Ah Yan was so skinny in the past!

After sitting for a few minutes, Xiao Yan got up to help the cook.

His movements were crisp and calm, his handsome face drooped slightly, his bangs were half-length, and he randomly planed firewood with a wooden branch, and the fire gradually started to rise.

Subsequent processing of ingredients is also very neat and takes a very short time.

Chen Yue, who had been busy with work for a long time, was stunned.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, you can do it? Do you want to join our show?"

Xiao Yan kept his hands in his hands: "You mean the one that made Zhou Yingdi angry for a day?"

"Ahem," Chen Yue said boldly, "Don't look at Zhou Yingdi's fire on our show for a day, you have to see how much the audience and friends love him after the broadcast? There are a lot of mother fans."

"Okay, if you invite me, I'll go."

The program that Chen Yue is in charge of is called "Survival in the Wild".

Every time the guests finish the show, they are disheartened. It stands to reason that they should not be liked by celebrities, but in Zhao Ji's words, they can't stand the high traffic of their shows, and they have become famous for several times.

For Chen Yue's willingness to invite him, Xiao Yan was quite surprised. According to the program level of "Survival in the Wild", it is entirely possible to choose a star with a bigger celebrity.

Why did you invite Xiao Yan?

Chen Yue showed a puzzled smile.

He stretched out his black hand, and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder who lowered his head to peel the pumpkin, "Young man, work hard!"

Xiao Yan glanced sideways at the white bone claws on the clothes, and stared at Chen Yue for two to three minutes, until Chen Yue silently moved his butt out several inches before continuing to peel the pumpkin.

The knife was bright and focused, and Chen Yue felt a chill in his neck for no reason.

Illusion... huh?

When she was peeling the pumpkin and putting it in the pot, Xiao Yan seemed to see a flash of light in the corner of her eyes, and she frowned slightly and looked into the forest.

"What's the matter?" Qi Mo sat down beside him, dug out a sweet potato from the fire, blew on it and began to peel it.

"It's nothing." Xiao Yan glanced at the sweet potatoes, "Not yet ripe."

Chen Yue: "It took more than half an hour. Based on my experience, I must be familiar with it."

Xiao Yan took the sweet potato from Qi Mo's hand and put it in Chen Jiang's bowl, "You are welcome to share the food."

"Hey! You're not familiar with it, are you?"

To prove that it was cooked, Chen Yue took a bite, and it was very crisp with a click.

raw.

Chen Yue: ...

The author has something to say: Qi Mo: Ah Yan, Ah Yan, you are really good at slicing meat, when will you teach me?

Xiao Yan: ...Want to learn?

Qi Mo (definitely): I want to learn!

Xiao Yan (grabbing Qitang): Take the author first.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Mo Ye is not subject to 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!