Half an hour later, the director notified them to gather. The assistant took the program schedule and explained the schedule to them next to the director: "100 yuan in cash per person has been sent to your account. The mobile phone will not be confiscated, but you are not allowed to spend with your own money. Try to use your phone as little as possible during recording, be a good idol and establish a positive image!"

"Ah?" Xia Guangyuan, who had been in a good mood since the room was divided, suddenly fell down. He was incredulous when he heard the money: "One hundred for each person? Aren't we going to live for five days? Twenty a day is enough..."

It wasn't just him, Song Antong and the others also showed melancholy, and it seemed that they had never lived such a frugal life.

The assistant lady nodded and smiled, very kindly: "Yes, the total is 100 yuan for five days, you pay attention to the amount, suggest rational consumption, and establish an idol status of diligence and thrift."

Xia Guangyuan: "..."

Crying, the silly son who wants to go home and make a meal to reach out.

Even though Xia Guangyuan was about to cry, the assistant continued unmoved: "The kitchen is full of seasonings, and you have to solve three meals a day by yourself. Today's task is to send two people to buy vegetables, and they will cook a sumptuous lunch for the first day." One day, the remaining two went to take promotional photos. After that, there will be games and tasks, come on, idols!"

Xia Guangyuan asked his cohabiting partners miserably: "How are your cooking skills? I am a kitchen killer. I can't chop and cook vegetables. At most, I can help wash vegetables and dishes."

Song Antong said: "I used to learn how to cook with my mother at home, but I can stir-fry vegetarian dishes, but I am not good at meat dishes. I don't like to cut raw meat."

Zou Kening continued: "I know how to cook meat dishes, but I haven't cooked for a long time, and the taste might not be very good if I cook them with my hands. But I remember that Tang Zuo's cooking skills are very good. He once participated in a food show, and he can cook them on radishes." carved."

Tang Zuo smiled softly, and said calmly: "I was interested in it before, so I enrolled in the class for a while."

Xia Guangyuan said happily: "Wow, you have also learned how to cook, it's great! You don't have to worry about eating."

Chi Yi also said: "My cooking skills are average, I know a little bit."

He helped cook since he was a child. Although he didn't learn it systematically like Tang Zuo, the skills he learned from elders who can cook are good. In addition, Xie Siming's parents didn't give up on letting Xie Siming learn the art of food. In other words, Xie Siming would take him to accompany him, and he could barely be regarded as having taken a class from a famous chef.

But Chi Yi himself doesn't like to show his edge, so it's better to be modest, lest the harsh words after the release are not to everyone's taste, and it will become a wave of black material again.

Yan Ze also replied: "I know a little too, but I don't do it very well."

Yan Ze's demeanor is that of a rich second generation, and he is usually busy with announcements, so it is difficult to associate him with a place like the kitchen. Being able to cook is already a plus.

Yan Ze scanned everyone around and gave a suggestion: "Let's go in groups as we did just now. The girls will take pictures, and we'll do the shopping and cooking."

This is a good opinion, everyone nodded.

It's just that Xia Guangyuan looked hesitant: "Although Tang Zuo is good at cooking, I'm useless. Can Brother Zuo cook alone?"

Tang Zuo was very easy-going, nodded and said, "Yes."

Chi Yi also thought of this, and after weighing the pros and cons, said: "Either Yan Ze and I will cook today, and you go shopping, at least both of us will be able to do it, and everyone can help each other after cooking, not necessarily a rule." the two together."

Xia Guangyuan, who was afraid of being slowed down, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "All right, all right, I listen to you, then let's go shopping, if you have anything you want to eat, just say it now, and we will try to buy as much as possible at a time."

Everyone hugged the name of the dish.

Song Antong said worriedly: "Don't buy too much, be careful that you don't have enough money later."

Chiyi thinks about the general routine of variety shows, so he doesn't worry about money: "Actually, there is no need to worry too much. If the money is spent, the program team will definitely arrange some tasks for us to make money. It is impossible to film our daily life of drinking boiled water."

And it really makes these stars feel hungry every day because they want to save money. Doesn’t this variety show make everyone’s fans feel distressed? The team made them eat dirt, it was definitely looking for scolding, this variety show will be cool sooner or later.

With one word, Song Antong's eyes lit up: "Yes, then let's buy more today. I didn't say anything just now because I wanted to save money. I want to add some food I like!"

Xia Guangyuan's depressed mood also improved, he patted Chi Yi's shoulder, and said affectionately: "Your thinking is very clear, why didn't I think of it."

Chiyi smiled at him.

Yan Ze whispered from the side: "Then you guys hurry up, go back early and eat early."

"Okay~" Xia Guangyuan turned to hook Tang Zuo's back, hummed a little song and said happily: "It's been a long time since I went to the supermarket. I heard that mustard and onion flavored potato chips were newly released before. Have you tried them?"

"not yet……"

The two of them drifted away from their follower brother, Song Antong and Zou Kening also went to take promotional photos, and the living room fell silent instantly.

Chi Yi glanced at Yan Ze, and found that the other party was also looking at him, and then asked——

Chi Yi: "Shall we go and see the kitchen?"

Yan Ze: "Go to the kitchen?"

The two stopped and laughed silently, and said slowly, "Heroes see the same thing, let's go."

The kitchen is quite large, and the things are neatly arranged and cleaned up. Chi Yi looked down at the seasonings, checked the equipment, and felt relieved knowing that they were all usable.

Turning around, Yan Ze was looking at the apron hanging on the wall.

The logo of the program group is printed on the two aprons, one black and one white, simple style, very similar to the one in the pet shop last time.

Yan Ze turned to look at him and asked, "Does it look like it?"

Knowing that they wanted to go together, Chi Yi nodded, "Like, you'd better wear black later, I won't compete with you."

Yan Ze leaned against the wall and looked at him lazily, his eyes were dark: "Whoever wants to snatch it from you, you can wear whatever you want."

Chi Yi teased very politely: "Thank you, Prince Yan, Chi is very grateful."

Yan Ze raised his lips and smiled, and raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch his head, but Chi Yi suddenly bent over and opened the cabinet to look at the utensils inside.Yan Ze's hand stopped halfway, but finally put it down, watching Chi Yi silently.

After reading it Chiyi got up and said, "There's nothing to do now, let's go back to the room and tidy up. I didn't tidy up just now."

The two went back to the room. There was a camera in the room, and there was nothing wrong with seeing the cameraman, so they ran to the other side to find the material, and looked at the camera slowly, and found a piece of clothing to cover it up. Under Yan Ze's gaze, , said unnaturally: "I have something to tell you."

Yan Ze looked away from the camera covered with clothes, looked at the slightly nervous Chi Yi, with a slightly stunned expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chi Yi blinked, still not at ease, he hesitated and said: "Why don't you... go to the bathroom and talk."

Yan Ze: "..."

Chi opened the bathroom door, looked at him, and waved: "Come in, please?"

Yan Ze: "..."

Yan Ze didn't speak all the way, and went in silently, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't say anything.

Finally arrived in the confined space where there was no camera or brother to follow, Chi Yi heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Ze under the warm light.

Yan Ze looked down at him, his eyes looked indescribably soft under the light.

Chi Yi looked down at the snow-white floor, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I just want to tell you something. If there is something I didn't say later, I hope you won't be angry."

Yan Ze whispered softly: "It's nothing, you can rest assured."

In the confined space, his voice had a slight reverberation, which was very nice.

Chi Yi pursed her lips, and told the truth: "For this show, the director arranged for me to interact with you and Song Antong more, and if I disturb you in the next few days, I will apologize to you in advance. I don't know if you have received such news, your acting skills are pretty good, if you can't stand interacting with me, just treat it as acting, as a simple company business, but I try not to annoy you. These days It's been a pleasure getting along with you, you're a very nice person, I hope the show is over, and you can treat me as... a half friend."

After spending so long on the traffic, now in order to obey the work arrangement in the show, I have to grab him to interact with him. I am actually very sorry for the delay.

Yan Ze is really a very good person, and also very outstanding.

He wanted to speak up, at least it was better than Yan Ze finding out that he felt uncomfortable and blocking him without saying a word.

Being friends with someone like Yan Ze is what he wants, but the other party doesn't necessarily want to be with him, fearing that people will think he is sloppy, Chi Yi simply added the adjective "half", so as not to go too far.

Chi Yi finished speaking in one breath, and looked up at Yan Ze regardless of whether there was anything missing or right.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Yan Ze looked at him without speaking.

Chi Yi even felt that his eyes were not as soft under the light as when he first came in.

The eyes were dark, with drooping eyelashes, thick and dark.

Yan Ze whispered, "Are you finished?"

The voice seemed to be a little colder.

Chi Yi stared at him blankly, wanting to continue explaining, but asked, "You are on the show, is there anyone you need to interact with?"

Yan Ze looked at him indifferently for a while, and then said, "No."

Chiyi: "..."

When Yan Ze was not smiling, his aura was stern, the corners of his long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, sharp for no reason, and indifferent.

Most of the time when he smiles, these eyes look a bit handsome, carelessly lazy and idle. In the words of his fans, they are a pair of eyes that can inadvertently discharge electricity.

But he pursed his lips, his lips were stiff and straight, his eyes were cold because of this, and his expression was a bit gloomy.

In the small space, Chi Yi was speechless under the direct gaze of these eyes.

"Go ahead and tidy up." Yan Ze opened the door expressionlessly and walked out early.

A small gust of wind blew by his side, looking at the wide open door, he hesitated to cover his unreasonably nervous heart.

...Yan Ze was indeed still angry.

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