[Entertainment] My Pikachu Sensen

After a busy week, the next itinerary is a little free.

Gu Mi's itinerary is relatively small, and she originally thought that she would arrange advertisements for her.

Unexpectedly, the company directly extended her trip to China.

Gu Mi was really surprised when he received the notice from his manager's sister.

What invited her was a large-scale outdoor competitive reality show that is very popular in the Mainland.

She needs to play a vase called '××Princess' inside.

A few regular members used games to win her over, no.It's a rose in my hand.

I have always heard how popular their group is overseas.

But Gu Mi has never had any intuitive feelings.They rarely travel overseas.

There are rumors that many investors and program groups in China have approached their company successively.

The president didn't mention it, and they didn't know whether the news was reliable or not.

Originally, the itinerary was supposed to take a flight on Thursday morning and fly back early the next morning.

But because she has no schedule recently, Gu Mi desperately begged the president for permission to leave on Monday.

When I got the president's approval note.

Gu Mi felt so happy.

I can finally go home.

The crew with her will not leave until Thursday.

At that time, they will meet directly in Chengdu.

Gu Mi is on the plane tomorrow morning.

Humming a little tune at night and running happily to pack the luggage.

Song Hainuo glanced at her while sending text messages, "Is it so happy to be home?"

Gu Mi originally wanted to retort casually, are you unhappy when you go home?

But thinking of the situation at her home, she abruptly held back those words.

"Messaging with Wang Jiaer again?"

"Ah."

Gu Mi didn't pack his things at all.

Run up to her, sit down, and gossip.

"Do you like him?"

Song Hainuo sneered. "With your poor brain cells, you can only look at everything and feel that it has nothing to do with love."

This guy is really bad at talking.

Ginseng rooster if there is a disagreement.

Gu Mi decided to change his routine.

She simply stopped talking.

He crossed his legs on the side and propped his chin with one hand.

He stared at Song Ha Nuo without blinking.

"roll."

"No."

Song Hainuo is obsessive-compulsive.

She couldn't bear to have twinkling eyes staring at her while chatting.

So she compromised.

"Let me put it this way. I think it's easy to talk to him. But we don't fit well in many ways, you know."

don't know.Gu Mi shyly put on a dog face, "I'll only understand when I'm more specific."

"For example, he can't eat spicy food, and he sweats when he sees hot peppers. But I'm from Changsha, and I don't like spicy food."

"Also, I like more mature ones, and I can't accept a childish little pot that feels like a donkey..."

Anyway, it's no joke.

whispering sound.Then we chatted so happily every night.

Gu Mi who didn't hear the gossip pouted.

Early the next morning.

Gu Mi dragged the suitcase and left quietly.

She was on a plane for more than three hours.

Walking out of the pick-up hall, she immediately saw Ms. Gu, a beautiful woman from her family.

A 40-year-old woman has no wrinkles on her face, and she looks very nourished.

She was so happy to give her mom a big hug.

Ms. Gu was very calm and pushed her away from her body.He looked her up and down, and commented, "Fat."

Although she knows that this is a professional habit she has developed over the years.But Gu Mi still felt heartbroken.

Mom, let me tell you, you can easily lose your baby with such an attitude.

Originally, Gu Mi said to find a restaurant outside to eat before going back.

But Ms. Gu said she cooked a big meal at home.You have to go back and eat.

Gu Mi really knew her too well.

"Mom, just say it straight. What did you stew again?"

"Snow mountain bean stewed pig's trotters or black chicken soup with mushrooms?"

I don't know if it is a family inheritance, Ms. Gu is a kitchen killer just like her.

Take her dog as an example. She would rather eat expired dog food than her mother's cooking.

By chance, Ms. Gu put her lifelong enthusiasm into making soup after she found that it was barely edible.

Black-bone chicken soup, old duck soup, trotter soup, crucian carp soup...

From the simplest vegetable soup to the complex health nourishing soup.

She came in different ways three times a day.

Gu Mi grew up eating all kinds of soups and rice.

So there is a reason why Gu Mi doesn't like soup... She's tired of it.

Ms. Gu did not answer her question.Instead, he smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you go back."

When Gu Mi saw her mother bring out a large pot of pork rib soup from the kitchen, she fell silent.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and eat." Her mother called her after putting the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Mom, is this what you said... a big meal?"

"Isn't such a big pot too big?" Ms. Gu gave her a strange look and handed her the bowl. "If it's not enough, I'll do it for you again. Let me tell you that I have improved some skills in the past few years..."

"No, no need."

She only served a small bowl.

Take a sip.Surprisingly good.

It was still the smell she was familiar with.

But after trying it a few years later, it was much better than the soups she had tasted in Korea.

Gu Mi stayed at home for three days.

By the way, I learned a new skill from her mother.

Soup.

Although currently limited to rib soup.

She never expected that this newly lit skill would be used so quickly.

This is a cooking variety show.

The program divides all guests into three levels, kitchen master, kitchen commoner, and kitchen killer.

The guests randomly draw lots and combine them in pairs to cook a dish together within one hour.

The highlight of this kind of show is that the guests who are randomly combined make dishes that don't know whether they are delicacies or fake medicines.

There is no doubt that Gu Mi is a killer.

And her stinky hand lived up to expectations and picked up another kitchen killer.

However, when she saw the boy with a hoodie and hands in his pockets appearing.

Gu Mi almost knelt down and called her father to Yuan Fate.

Why is it Duan Yien again?

This month is already the third time we have met.

Even if fate favors her, she can't do such nonsense.

#Forcibly Brush the Sense of Existence#

#Who Makes You Cold#

#爸爸就是想到你震惊的节况#

Gu Mi: Originally because of the big adventure, she already had enough Anti.

Duan Yien was startled when he saw her.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Gu Mi always felt that his gaze was always drifting towards her hair unconsciously.

"Hello, I'm Gumi, a member of Vitamin." As a junior, Gu Mi bowed first.

"I'm Mark from got7, hello." Duan Yien also introduced himself.

In fact, they both knew who the other was.

Not familiar at all.

Had to go through a cutscene to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Duan Yien's hair was straightened again.

Brown, small smooth hair, looks like a national school grass.

Gu Mi sneaked a few more sneaky glances.

Neither of them knew what to say.

Mark was usually quiet and quiet, but Gu Mi didn't dare to say much because he thought too much about Mark.

They walked silently all the way to the kitchen arranged by the program group.

"Can Markxi cook?" With PD's repeated eye gestures, Gu Mi had no choice but to find a topic to throw to the buddy next to him who was walking silently with his head down.

"I'm not very good at it. The members don't think the things they make are very tasty." Duan Yien smiled.He is a well-bred boy. Although he doesn't talk much, he will seriously answer the topics thrown at him.

"Haha, I don't know how to cook either. My teammates say I'm a drug producer."

Gu Mi was sincerely glad that he didn't come here wearing high heels today.

Only now can he maintain a gap of half a head with Duan Yien.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for them to look at each other at this time.

Originally, Duan Yien was skinny, if he was even in height.

Think about it, a delicate and handsome man and a thick-backed woman...

What she wants is a little bird to cling to, not a big roc spreading its wings!

"Markxi, do you still remember the last time I called you when I was recording a program, the confession song?"

Gu Mi mentioned this matter, stepped closer to him, and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Mark also nodded with a smile.The little tiger teeth are really beautiful, and they are also shining in the sun.

In the kitchen, Gu Mi opened the refrigerator first.

I was relieved to confirm that there were ribs and yams in it.

Although it's a bit silly to say that.

But she really only knows how to make rib soup.

At this moment, she was very grateful to Ms. Gu for teaching the soup cooking technique, otherwise she was really afraid of poisoning Duan Yien to death.

After all, what she made scared even herself.

He poked his head out to ask Duan Yien who was standing neatly not far from her.

"Markxi, how about we make rib soup?"

"OK."

Duan Yien nodded subconsciously.After realizing what she said, she unconsciously laughed.

He usually wouldn't refute a girl's opinion, but he couldn't help being happy when he heard that it was his favorite rib soup.

Gu Mi took out a good pork chop from the refrigerator.

Call Duan Yien to come over, and hand over the pork chops to him, "Go and chop this into small pieces."

Duan Yien was stunned for a second when she ordered her as a matter of course.

But I have to say that Duan Yien, who was sealed by bangs, is really cute.

After reacting, he obediently took the pork chops to the chopping board to chop.

Duan Yien is fighting against ribs.

She had already sliced ​​the ginger, though not very nicely.

But after watching Duan Yien's chopping ribs...

Gu Mi felt that the world was still kind to her.

"Markxi, go and get a yam...the yam is long. I don't know how to describe it. Forget it, I'll look for it. You stay here." Gu Mi, as a kitchen scum, found himself unable to explain it. After cleaning up, I decided to get the ingredients myself.

Time was limited, so Gu Mi could only use a pressure cooker to finish it.

Gu Mi was the main force, and Duan Yien helped her throughout the whole process, doing whatever she asked him to do.

Finally, put the processed ribs and ginger slices in together, and it is considered time to rest.

Then the problem is coming-

How are they going to spend the half hour?

Gu Mi was busy all the time while cooking, so he temporarily forgot about his nervousness.

Take a break now.

She and Duan Yien looked at each other.

It's over, it's embarrassing again.

Assi.Gu Mi was really going crazy.

Is it too late to change someone you like now?

"Gumixi... have you lost anything recently?" Duan Yien asked her suddenly.

Gu Mi immediately thought of her little porn book.

Duan Yien knew it was hers?

No, no, how could he know.

Calm down, she must be calm.

"No." Gu Mi turned on the fraudster mode.Smiling, "Why does Markxi ask that?"

"That may be my mistake." Duan Yien pursed her lips.His eyes are so beautiful, not only watery, but also stars.

The relationship between the two is roughly like this:

One racked his brains to think of a topic, and the other happily picked it up.

After the topic was finished, everyone fell silent again.

After a long time, I remembered the topic again.After chatting happily, continue to be silent.

Both of them felt that they couldn't sit like this on the show.

However, this strange silence seemed to be an unbreakable curse.

Duan Yien bit her lip in embarrassment.

It's rare for him to be distracted, but his eyes are wandering around.

Gu Mi secretly vomited blood in his heart:

I never thought that I, Gu Ritian, would have a day when I had nothing to say!

In this way, three or ten minutes passed with difficulty.

When the time came, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Mi opened the lid of the pot, and immediately a smell of cooked meat wafted out.

Duan Yien's eyes lit up.Follow her obediently... No, it's behind the rib soup.

Gu Miben took out two bowls and hesitated for a while.

He changed to a basin slightly bigger than his face, and filled Duan Yien with soup.

"Thank you." Duan Yien shrugged his nose unconsciously, with a look of joy on his face.

Gu Mi was heartbroken.

Duan Yien actually sold this cuteness to her because of the pork rib soup.

She is not as good as a rib soup!

The soup was very hot, and he took a small sip from it.His eyes lit up immediately, "It's delicious!"

"Because of the time, I can only use a pressure cooker. It will probably be better to cook the soup in a crock pot for a longer time."

Gu Mi explained a sentence, and found that Duan Yien was completely immersed in his own world... he felt even more frustrated.

Gu Mi brought another bowl to the cameraman.

Turning around, she saw that Duan Yien's entire face was buried in the basin.

Oh my god, baby, please slow down!

Although this is a compliment to her craftsmanship, we can't do this!

The author has something to say:

Because there are few variety shows on Duan Wang,

There are even fewer variety shows that I can put Gonger into,

You can't just let Gong Er break into the dormitory. [gaunt

Every time I make up a variety show, I always rack my brains...

This one has been held back for a day and finally came out!

Because I was afraid that Duan Wang would collapse, I checked it several times.

This should be regarded as the Duan Wang in my heart.