Mrs. Fu ventures into the entertainment industry

Faced with Su Luo's sudden apology, a trace of surprise flashed across Shen Shuyan's face.

"What are you apologizing for?" Shen Shuyan scooped a spoonful of cake with a spoon, and the rich flavor of matcha spread in his mouth.

"Because it was me who caused it." Su Luo was rarely serious and looked at her.

Shen Shuyan saw the self-blame in Su Luo's eyes, and for a moment his heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. Then he said, "It's not your fault. I lost the game. Shouldn't I fulfill your bet?"

Not only was Su Su certain that this was done by a stalker fan, he himself knew it as well.

The scandal between him and Shen Shuyan was once on the hot search list, with many comments scolding her. After Su Luo clarified the matter on Weibo, he no longer let Shen Shuyan be his assistant.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't made this request, what happened next wouldn't have happened."

For some reason, Shen Shuyan wanted to laugh when she saw him like this, so she changed the subject: "Su Luo, if you really feel guilty, just kneel down and kowtow to me."

In fact, Shen Shuyan said this on purpose. She didn't want Su Luo to be immersed in guilt all the time.

How could Su Luo not know what Shen Shuyan was thinking, but he also cooperated with her and twitched the corner of his mouth: "A man's knees are made of gold, so he can't kneel."

Shen Shuyan snorted and turned his head away: "That's just making up a story."

The two chatted for a while, and the topic turned back to the previous matter.

"I heard from Susu that you are living in the Shen family's old house now?" Su Luo glanced at her and asked.

Shen Shuyan hummed.

"That's good, it can ensure safety." Su Luo continued, "I'll take you back first. I have to fly to City B later because I have some filming work that hasn't been completed yet."

"So you came back just to apologize to me? You're not too lazy to run."

Seeing that she had finished the last bite of cake, Su Luo picked up the car keys on the table and stood up: "Let's go, Miss, I'll take you home."

"You have the demeanor of a driver." Shen Shuyan slung the bag over his shoulder and teased him.

"Isn't this to make amends to you?"

"Then your way of apologizing is quite special."

The two of them chatted back and forth, as if what had just happened had no effect on them and disappeared into thin air.

*

City A had continuous drizzle for two days in a row, and the sky was foggy, as if a layer of gauze had covered the original color of the sky.

The lights in the huge living room are dazzling, and the curtains flutter in the cold wind like rolling waves.

Su Su was curled up on the sofa, watching short videos and enjoying the good times of the last day.

That's right, she will be back on set tomorrow.

Su Su glanced at the time in the upper left corner of her phone and saw that Fu Yanzhou was about to get off work.

Today is Aunt Zhang’s son’s birthday, so she took a day off to go home.

Thinking of the starry sky that Fu Yanzhou had given her not long ago, Su Su had an idea. She threw off the quilt and stood up. The cold wind was biting, so she hurriedly put on her slippers and closed the window.

I didn't feel anything when I was in bed just now, but now I feel cold.

Su Su turned on the heater with her cell phone and walked straight to the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was not at home, so it was just her and Fu Yanzhou at home, and they planned to have a romantic evening.

It seemed that she had never given Fu Yanzhou anything since she married him, but he often gave her gifts.

Then she will make a candlelight dinner herself tonight.

As the eldest daughter, Su Su has never done housework and has never even been to the kitchen. Asking her to cook now is a world-class challenge.

Su Su frowned, touched her chin, and thought about what simpler dish to cook. After all, she knew herself well.

When he caught a glimpse of the cell phone on the stove, his eyes lit up instantly.

She doesn’t know how, but Baidu is omnipotent.

Su Su put on her slippers and went to the refrigerator to see what vegetables were there.

There are two double-door refrigerators in the kitchen. The one on the left is for fruits, and the one on the right is for ingredients.

Su Su opened the refrigerator with great anticipation, but found it was empty with only a few tomatoes left.

Su Su: "..."

Oh, by the way, Aunt Zhang is not here today, so I didn’t go shopping for groceries.

Because the dishes we cook every day are all freshly bought that day.

Su Su went to the freezer again and happened to see the steak on the table. An idea came to her mind.

Since it's a candlelight dinner, let's make Western food. Steak and red wine are a perfect match.

Su Su searched the Internet for a lot of methods for frying steak. Maybe she was too stupid, as she couldn't understand anything about butter.

There was no other way, so Su Su had to ask Ran Ni for help.

Even though Ran Ni is an agent, she likes to study food in her free time, and the meals she cooks are excellent, no less than those made by professional chefs.

Just when I was about to call Ran Ni on video, her video came first.

"We have a good understanding of each other. I was just about to call you." Su Su raised her eyebrows.

Ran Ni was lying on the big white bed in the hotel. She seemed to have just woken up and was sleepy. Only half of her face appeared on the screen, and the other half was buried in the pillow.

"You are not missing me, are you?" Ran Ni said.

"No." Su Su flipped the camera and put the steak she had just taken out on the table. "Chef Ran, how do you fry the steak?"

"Oh, Miss Su, who has never done housework, actually cooks by herself. I am really surprised." Ran Ni sat up straight immediately.

There was no reply from the other end, only the sound of rummaging through cabinets.

"What are you doing?" Ran Ni asked.

Perhaps because Su Su was a little far away, her voice was a little low: "I remember there seemed to be a recipe book that had instructions on how to fry steak. I'm looking for it."

"Why is it gone? I remember it was right here."

"Why isn't it in this cabinet?"

Listening to Su Su's mumbling, Ran Ni sighed helplessly: "Didn't you call me?"

There was no response from the other end, only rustling sounds.

"Found it." Su Su flipped it out and then picked up the phone beside her. "What did you say just now?"

"I said the person video chatting with you is the chef." Ran Ni pointed at herself.

"I know, but I'd still like to take a look first. You say it once, and then I'll check it again to see if what you said is the same as what is on the menu." Su Su said seriously.

Ran Ni: “…”

"Are you questioning my ability?"

"No, I just checked it first. If it's the same, I'll just follow the menu." Su Su remembered something, "Mainly, you still have to accompany Lin Yao to film later, I'm afraid you don't have time to teach me how to fry steak."

Speaking of Lin Yao, Ran Ni was furious: "Don't mention Lin Yao to me, damn, I was so angry last night."

"What's wrong?" Su Su continued to study with her head down, but from Ran Ni's tone, she seemed quite angry.

Ran Ni told Su Su what happened last night.

There was a "bang" sound from the other end of the phone, followed by Su Su's voice: "This Lin Yao is really too much. If I were her, I would have slapped her twice."