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The most recent dinner was at the chaotic birthday banquet. An Xumo was not very sensitive to the eyes of the people around him, but Zhou Jinchen was among the people present at that time, and he was given an impatient look by the other party. After watching it again, An Xumo didn't eat much in the end as he left early in a daze.
But for An Xumo, the hunger that follows him everywhere is something he has long been used to. He has many ways to suppress his hunger, biting the tip of his tongue, training to divert his attention, and secretly looking at Zhou Jinchen's photo while eating.
Now Zhou Jinshen's real person is sitting opposite him, and An Xumo feels that his always empty stomach has been soothed well before he eats.
An Xumo went to the dining area with the waiter who led the way. The decoration of this cafeteria is very luxurious, and he even booked two floors of the venue in one fell swoop. The barbecue on the second floor can be ordered for delivery, so An Xumo walked around on the first floor. The seafood area of the restaurant is divided into four or five long rows of dining tables in Japanese, French, and Chinese styles, and the cooking area has even richer dishes. An Xumo took as he walked, and soon filled the entire dining car.
The waiter helped push the dining cart to the private room, and the small and exquisite dinner plates filled most of the tables. It was not convenient for Zhou Jinshen to show up, so he asked An Xumo to choose a portion for two people, but judging from the current portion size, it is estimated that there is still some leftover for two people.
After the waiter left, the two began to eat quietly. Zhou Jinshen originally planned to tell the other party about participating in the variety show after eating, but after a while, he couldn't help frowning.
Zhou Jinchen didn't eat slowly, he was a normal eater, and because of his fitness routine, he didn't go on a diet on purpose. But when he was half full, An Xumo, who seemed to have slender arms and legs, had already eaten twice as much as he had eaten, and his eating speed had not slowed down.
Not to mention seafood such as arctic shellfish and spicy crab, he ate a bowl of fat beef in sour soup alone. I ate two servings of fried fresh milk and sweet and sour short ribs. If Zhou Jinshen remembered correctly, An Xumo just finished off three double cheese pizzas by himself.
Even ordinary people who don't work on camera rarely eat this way. He didn't want to keep his figure, he just wanted to eat himself into a ball.
Zhou Jin asked deeply: "Is the company's work meal delicious?"
An Xumo, who was eating crab noodles seriously, looked up: "Working meal? I think it's pretty good."
Zhou Jin glanced at the dinner plate that was mostly taken away: "Didn't eat well in the past two days?"
An Xumo didn't know why he asked that, but after thinking about the fitness package for lunch, he nodded honestly: "A little bit, I'm not very full."
In fact, he hasn't eaten for a long time, but seeing Zhou Jinchen today, the lingering hunger has subsided a lot, so An Xumo didn't choose too much for this meal. Can eat twice as much.
Although Zhou Jinchen felt that An Xumo's appetite was a bit strange, but he heard that the other party said that he hadn't eaten enough these days, so he didn't think about it. The topic had already been opened, and he also brought up the serious matter: "Greentown Satellite TV has a variety show, and it will start recording the second season soon. There is a guest spot reserved for you. Your agent will tell you the specific time. You can Go watch the first season first and make preparations in advance."
An Xumo, who put down the spoon because of the words, paused and almost knocked over the spoon, Greentown Satellite TV, the second season of the variety show...
"It's... "Sunny Day on the Weekend"?"
"Yeah." Zhou Jinshen sipped his red wine, "Guests only have a one-term contract, but I will be in the same period as you."
Two news in succession blew An Xumo's thoughts into a mess. He hasn't finished eating the crab noodles in front of him, but his stomach is already full, and his whole body is still overflowing with a sense of blissful satisfaction.
But satisfaction is satisfaction, such resources are thrown down, and disbelief is the most authentic reaction.
The first season of "Sunny on the Weekend" has already made three young artists popular, including Han Ming. It only took two months from the first period to the last period from finding no such person to thousands of people picking up the airport. time, and these three people are not permanent.
After achieving such excellent results in the first season, the second season, which took advantage of the trend, still has the same team and the original team. This is a powerful resource that is clearly visible. Let alone a trainee who has not yet debuted, even a popular artist must definitely put all his heart and soul into participating in this variety show.
Zhou Jinshen naturally understood An Xumo's emotions, but he didn't think it was a big deal. This resource was his compensation for misunderstanding An Xumo before, but An Xumo didn't know about those things before, and he hasn't told them now. His necessity.
"Variety show is just a platform. It is like a magnifying glass, which can magnify your shining points and attract more people's attention." Zhou Jinshen said, "But it is your own business ability that can really make an artist stand on his feet. Something magnified by a magnifying glass."
"The recording of "Sunday" takes a month, and the post-production is about the same. It will take half a year to pass the review and broadcast. During this period, you must have a debut work in order for this variety show to play a real role."
"understand?"
Zhou Jinshen's tone was still not very eager, but what he said was extremely rare. Except for this nominal younger brother who owed something, Zhou Jinshen would not bother to say such things to anyone else.
It's just that this younger brother who has always been obedient has an expression that looks a little strange.
"Ming, I understand."
An Xumo's face was pale, with faint sweat oozing from his forehead, his voice trembled a little when he spoke, and he obviously stuttered. Zhou Jinshen thought that he was nervous, so he didn't continue to put pressure on him. Anyway, he will be there when the recording is made, so there will be no major problems.
"Are you full? I'll take you back."
The meal fee has been paid in advance, and the people who were questioned also agreed to leave together. Zhou Jinshen was about to leave the table when he saw the people beside him shake suddenly.
He subconsciously reached out to help him, and the thin touch in his hand made him wonder where all the food this man ate went. But before Zhou Jinshen could think about it, the boy who happened to be touched on the back suddenly curled up, and let out a muffled sound like a whimper|hum from his throat.
"what happened to you?"
Now even Zhou Jinchen noticed something was wrong. An Xumo's originally slender neck was completely covered in cold sweat, her thin back stiffened into a piece of iron, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, almost convulsing uncontrollably |Twitch up.
An Xumo was speechless, Zhou Jinshen asked him to sit down again, and stretched out his hands to roll up the other's shirt. What he just touched was An Xumo's back, so the problem should also be here. It's just that even though he was already mentally prepared, when he actually saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help frowning.
I saw a shocking blue-purple scar on the thin back. The wound didn't bleed|bleed, but there was a large area of extremely obvious blood stasis under the skin. What was even more frightening was that the scar had already swelled up along with the surrounding skin, which looked even more shocking against the background of the original fair skin.
"When I was a freshman, my senior sister was our teaching assistant. I was one of the poorest in our class. There was a mistake at home for a while, and the living expenses were not delivered. I couldn't afford it in the cafeteria. For food, I only need a steamed bun, and I eat it with the big package of pickles in the canteen. After a long time, the senior sister found out, and said that this way of eating is not good, so she gave it to me. There is another female student with very poor conditions, They gave each of us a large box of fried rice."
Zhang Zhiwei told the story slowly, and the attention of the people next to him was also attracted.
"Senior sister's conditions are not very good, but she is skillful. Not only did she fry a lot of rice for us, she also gave us two full cans of pickled vegetables and salty sauce made by herself. It's the two cans of side dishes. I survived the hardest days. Alas, I still sigh when I think about it now. Telling you young people these things feels like telling stories, but they are actually things that we really experienced at that time."
"Yes," Yan Xiangshen picked up a chopsticks of shrimp eggs and put them in the bowl, "My conditions were slightly better than Zhiwei at that time, but not much worse. Now the conditions are better, let alone young people, it is us Thinking about it myself, I also feel that those days are like a dream, for a while I feel that they are far away, and for a while I feel that it just happened yesterday.”
Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and patted An Xumo on the shoulder: "Xiao Mo, is the taste similar to what your mother made?"
An Xumo smiled, but felt stuffy in his chest, and his stomach was empty, as if everything he had just eaten had disappeared. The ferocious hunger hit him like a shower that fell on the coast in the morning. He was so hungry, but he didn't dare to stare directly at Zhou Jinchen, so he could only say in a low voice: "Well, it's delicious. .” Then he picked up the rice sullenly.
An Xumo felt that he was cold and hungry, not only his stomach was empty, but his whole body was empty. He had never thought about his parents, maybe he had, but that was a long, long time ago. He lived quietly by himself, and didn't care about anything except food and Zhou Jinshen. But now someone told him that he/mother is like this, that illusory dream showed a little outline, but the temperature left behind made An Xumo, who had returned to the darkness, feel even colder.
Mother…
It turns out that my mother not only has the image of a "shameless, cuckolded, shameless vixen", she can also cook delicious fried rice.
The lunch ended in a lively atmosphere. After chatting for a while, several people began to prepare the big meal for the evening. Originally, the program group also arranged outdoor activities. After all, the seaside in Sanya is so beautiful and the scenery is intoxicating enough. It's a pity that the weather outside is still gloomy, so it's not suitable for lighting. Zhang Zhiwei, who was full of food and drink, laughed at the director team, and then slowly continued to make dinner.
The crabs had to be steamed in a pot, and the chicken soup had to be boiled slowly. Zhang Zhiwei directed Yi Tianming to help, while Yan Xiangshen called Han Ming to clean up the bedroom. Han Ming originally wanted to be with Zhou Jinchen, but he couldn't refuse when the senior asked, so he had to watch An Xumo and Zhou Jinchen stay in the same room.
The two are guests, and they don't actually have much work to do, but if they don't do activities, they won't have any chance to be photographed, so they still need to find a way to do something. An Xumo's lunch was not very comfortable, and he didn't know if he was full or not. After eating, the tableware should be washed out, so he moved the basin to the sink in the living room, ready to wash out the dishes.
An Xumo hadn't done this kind of work much, and he usually washed a plastic lunch box at most. He was clumsy and made a lot of noise, even Zhang Zhiwei who was preparing to cook at the other end of the room looked over. twice.
The more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. When An Xumo was scrambling to deal with a pot and spoon, Zhou Jinchen, who had tied up his apron, came over and pushed him away from the pool.
An Xumo stood on the side obediently, like a student who was detained and criticized by the teacher. He watched Zhou Jinshen, who had rolled up his cuffs, stretch out his hands. His slender and powerful hands, which had been drawn close-up by countless cameras, soaked into the sink, methodically sorted the dishes, and cleaned them skillfully.
Zhou Jinshen wears an apron with the sponsor's logo on it. The style is the most common one, but he is tall and has long legs and good proportions, so he insists on wearing the apron as a design. Although he vaguely understood the other party's intentions, An Xumo still felt that Zhou Jinchen's two temperaments, homely and non-human, had reached a very perfect fusion.
I also want to know that this kind of contrast will definitely attract a lot of goodwill when it is put on the screen. And Zhou Jinshen is not just putting on a pose, he is much more proficient in washing dishes than An Xumo who is in a hurry, so that reliable sense of home can be perfectly presented in him.