The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

After changing his clothes, Song Yan returned to Che Shaoqi's side: "Are you going back to Yueshi University later?"

"Yeah." Che Shaoqi nodded, took out a wet tissue and stuffed it into Song Yan's hand, "There's something stuck in your hair."

Song Yan looked up reflexively, then remembered that he couldn't see it, and took Che Shaoqi's hand: "Help me get it."

"Just... the top of the head." Che Shaoqi said this, obviously not wanting to help Song Yan take it down, because there are so many people here, he is really too embarrassed to take the initiative to have too intimate actions with Song Yan.

Song Yan simply bent down and waited for Che Shaoqi to help him.

Che Shaoqi helped him take it off with a straight face, and then became serious because he accidentally messed with his hair, and carefully tidied up the messy hair for him.

With a smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, he was in a good mood: "I'll take you back to Yueshi University."

When Che Shaoqi came, he drove his own car. He originally wanted to say hello to Song Yan and leave. Now it seems that Song Yan will insist on seeing him off.

When Song Yan was about to take Che Shaoqi downstairs, it was Song Yan who had been by Song Yan's side all the time and stopped the two of them: "Brother Song, what... Sister Hui asked you to go back to my car right now." company."

"Now?" Song Yan frowned, obviously very unhappy.It was also going back to Yueqiao City, sending Che Shaoqi back to Yueshi University and returning to the company with the car in full charge was a world away.

"...Well." Quan Zhi was inexplicably timid, he felt that Song Yan might be angry.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, Che Shaoqi raised his hand and gently pulled Song Yan down: "I can go back by myself."

Song Yan shook his hand, turned around and asked Quan Zhi: "Did Sister Hui say what's the matter?"

"Internationally famous director Michael Johnson wants to see you..." Quan Li explained truthfully.

Song Yan tightened his grip on Che Shaoqi's hand. When Che Shaoqi heard the name Michael Johnson, his brain turned quickly, and he captured this character in the memory of Song Yan.After entering the film and television industry, Song Yan has repeatedly expressed her strong desire to cooperate with Michael Johnson, but has not been able to cooperate with him due to various reasons.

Michael Johnson is an expert in shooting science fiction films, and he is also a well-known director who is internationally renowned and has won numerous awards. For all actors, he is truly a character that cannot be met.

Now, this internationally renowned director wants to meet Song Yan, which can be described as a pie that fell from the sky.

"Go quickly." Che Shaoqi withdrew the hand held by Song Yan, urging him to go quickly, rare opportunities like this don't come along all the time.

"Wait a minute." Song Yanchao winked at Quanqian, then took Che Shaoqi to the corner of the corridor.

"What's the matter?" Che Shaoqi was pushed against the corner by him, a little nervous, always feeling that he was going to do something later.

Song Yan leaned forward and gave him a kiss: "My parents contacted me last night, and they wanted to talk to you about this on the road today."

"Ah..." Che Shaoqi froze in place, he never expected such an important matter.

"Mom and Dad said they would fly back today, and then arrange a time for us to go have dinner and meet up together." Song Yan explained truthfully, "But you have class again tomorrow, so I guess I'll be busy too, so I'll find time later."

Che Shaoqi grabbed him and said, "Take time early, we can't make uncle and aunt wait too long."

Song Yan paused, and teased him with a sullen smile: "When we meet again, we should call Mom and Dad."

Che Shaoqi's hand that was holding Song Yan suddenly let go because of panic: "You, I didn't see you call mom and dad."

Song Yan didn't hear clearly, so he moved closer: "What?"

"It's nothing! Hurry up and get down, I'm leaving too." Che Shaoqi wished he didn't hear, pushed the person away and walked in the direction of the elevator first.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, followed with long legs, and smiled in his ear, "When we meet again next time, if my uncle and aunt agree, I will call my parents right away, and I have to toast and tea."

With Zhang's flushed face, Che Shaoqi gave him a non-threatening look after stepping into the elevator, and was directly pressed down by Song Yan in the elevator and kissed again.

When the two came out of the elevator, Che Shaoqi's lips were a little swollen. Although Song Yan kissed tenderly, it lasted long enough.

Quan Zhi had already been waiting outside the building in his car, Che Shaoqi said goodbye to Song Yan again, and sent him to the car before going to the parking space to drive his own car.

If you really want to calculate it, the time for the two of them to return to Yueqiao City should be about the same, but Song Yan is in a hurry, so he will naturally drive faster on the expressway.On the other hand, Che Shaoqi wasn't in a particularly urgent situation. After wandering on the highway for two and a half hours, he and Song Yan arrived at the house where he and Song Yan were temporarily living.

Some time ago, it was Song Yan who cooked for him. Che Shaoqi had never cooked before, and even if he entered the kitchen, he just helped Song Yan. Today, Song Yan was not here, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​making dinner.

It would be great if Song Yan came back to eat at night, Che Shaoqi thought so, and started to move his hands.He first found an app with a good reputation that specializes in cooking, browsed it for half an hour and picked out a few dishes that were easy to make and looked good, and then placed an order on another app. Ingredients.

About half an hour later, the things Che Shaoqi ordered online were delivered one after another, and he also started to do it.

Che Shaoqi has very little cooking experience. When he was studying, he had the school cafeteria, and he still had the school cafeteria when he was working. Even when he went home, Mica was responsible for the breakfast, lunch and evening meals and afternoon tea snacks for everyone in the house. .So the only few times he has cooking experience is cooking instant noodles, and it is the first time that he has done the whole process by himself like today.

"Five grams of salt..." Che Shaoqi repeated over and over again, digging a spoonful of salt, and then stood there at a loss.There is no instrument in the kitchen that can accurately measure grams, and the equipment he used for the experiment cannot be used in these places, let alone those equipment are in the office.

In the end, Che Shaoqi chose to add salt based on his own feelings. Anyway, he had a taste after cooking, and if the taste was not right, he could make it again. He bought double portions of all the ingredients.

When Song Yan returned home, he saw Che Shaoqi squatting next to the trash can in the living room, struggling with two onions, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, unable to fall.

"Why are you getting onions?" Song Yan walked over quickly, took the half-peeled onions from his hands, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his clean right hand, "Let me come, your tears are falling .”

"Give it to me, I'll make it." Che Shaoqi stretched out his hand to beg, "Today I will cook."

When Song Yan heard this, he could smell the smell of food in the room. He took advantage of his height and touched Che Shaoqi's head. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw the braised pork still cooking in the pot.

"Why are you going to cook all of a sudden?" Song Yan said, taking advantage of Che Shaoqi's inattention, he had already started making onions.

Che Shaoqi took advantage of the situation and replied: "Because... you were the one who did it before, and I would like to... do it occasionally."

When answering this, Che Shaoqi's voice was very low, obviously shy.

Song Yan put the peeled onion on the table, and wanted to hug him for a kiss, but he didn't forget the smell of the onion.He turned around and lifted the pot of braised pork, filled a spoon with a spoonful of soup and tasted it, unexpectedly it was very good.

His Professor Che is really versatile, he can go from the hall to the kitchen.

"Is it okay?" Che Shaoqi saw him taste the taste, and asked cautiously.

"Well, the taste is very good." Song Yan nodded, "You really know everything, why are you so good? Huh?"

Carried by Song Yan who had washed his hands clean, Che Shaoqi's ears gradually turned red: "...No, it's the first time I did it."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "It's even better if it's so good for the first time."

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, and gently pushed his hand around his waist away: "The braised pork is almost ready."

The pot used in the rented house was bought by Song Yan, and it has a timer function on it. Che Shaoqi read the strategy in advance and knew how long to cook, and now the time is almost up.

Song Yan followed him, wanting to help, but was kicked out by Che Shaoqi: "You go out first, I'll fix it later and take it out."

Song Yanquan treated him as embarrassed and did not hinder him, obediently went to the living room to buy red wine, planning to have a stylish dinner with Che Shaoqi, and celebrate the joy he brought back from the company in the afternoon.

After Song Yan went out, Che Shaoqi nervously hid the tied garbage bag in the garbage can in one of the empty cabinets. The garbage bag contained the braised pork that he had cooked an hour ago .

Che Shaoqi, who originally planned to make three dishes and one soup, was completely ruined because of Song Yan's early return and his lack of technical skills. In the end, only a bowl of braised pork was served.

Seeing that he didn't move after finishing the braised pork, Song Yan asked him with a smile, "Do you want to make something else? Let's celebrate today."

"Celebrate?" Che Shaoqi repeated these two words.

"Well, the conversation with Michael Johnson went very well. I'm going to retreat in the middle of the year and go to country M to make a movie." Song Yan said, and walked to the kitchen, "I'll make some more dishes, what else is in the refrigerator?"

"All... There is still some frozen meat in the refrigerator. I bought water spinach and pork belly online today."

"Pork belly? Just right, let's make couple's lung slices." Song Yan slapped his head, and had already decided on the menu for tonight except braised pork.

Song Yan was already very proficient in cooking. Che Shaoqi spent two hours to cook one dish, put it on Song Yan, and finished two dishes and one soup in less than an hour.The soup is seaweed egg soup made of ready-made seaweed in the cupboard. The two dishes are cold husband and wife lung slices and fried water spinach.

After all the dishes were brought to the table, Song Yan also served two bowls of rice.

The dishes and rice paired with red wine on this table are really a very unique combination. Che Shaoqi looked at it carefully for a while, and found that his braised pork looks good, so he was finally relieved.

He should have concealed it perfectly, right?

"Cheers." Song Yan raised the goblet.

Che Shaoqi also raised his cup and clinked glasses with him: "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Song Yan was very happy from the bottom of his heart. For him, the wish he had been looking forward to for many years finally came true when he cooperated with Michael Johnson.

Che Shaoqi is even happier as a fan. Although he didn't show it on the face, the villain in his heart has already been beating the gongs and drums.

Song Yan roughly recounted the content of the afternoon conversation with Che Shaoqi: "Mr. Johnson came with his assistant and brought a script. But the script only has the world view and the beginning. I read the world view and it was very attractive to me, so I He agreed directly."

"Is it the male protagonist?" Che Shaoqi asked cautiously.

"That's not true, it's the male second, and it's a tragic character." Song Yan laughed, "The world view of the whole script is a war in the werewolf world. I read the introduction of the male second, and he is the leader of the werewolf clan. Clear, but there is a high probability that he sacrificed himself for the great cause."

Che Shaoqi listened carefully, but actually asked him to make an evaluation and didn't know what to say, because watching movies can resonate more than listening to people's narration.But regardless of whether there is resonance or not, Song Yan's ability to play the male second is already very good.

"The male number one is the winner of the Oscar Best Actor Award last year." Song Yan added.

Che Shaoqi was stunned. The fact that the male lead was last year's Oscar winner meant that Song Yan's ability to act as the second male lead was not just good, what's more, director Michael Johnson came to him in person, which shows how much the other party is. There is sincerity.

It was a little late for the two of them after dinner, Che Shaoqi volunteered to do the dishes and throw out the trash, Song Yan said he would help, but Che Shaoqi kicked him out of the kitchen on the grounds that he should take a rest after a busy day.

Song Yan had no choice but to take a bath first.

Che Shaoqi waited for him to enter the bathroom, and immediately turned around and rushed into the kitchen, without blushing and heartbeat, he took out the spoiled braised pork that was hidden away, and went directly to throw the trash.As soon as he stepped out of the kitchen door, he saw Song Yan coming out of the bathroom with his upper body naked, leaning against the door and looking at him with a smile.

"I forgot to take the towel."

"Oh, oh, then take it, I'll go down and throw out the trash." Che Shaoqi turned his head and left.

Song Yan took a few strides over and grabbed him: "Honey, next time you can eat it if it's not cooked well, don't waste it."

"...No." Che Shaoqi defended with his back against Song Yan's chest.

"Well, I'll eat whatever you want." Song Yan kissed Shao Qi when he got off the car, and then he really let him go.

Che Shaoqi had never been so embarrassed before, and ran away blushing.