After wearing a book, he was picked up by his rival movie emperor

Back home that night, Song Linxi spent more than two hours cleaning up the original owner's apartment, threw away all the fast food products, and went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some fresh ingredients.

Looking at the kitchen that finally looks like a kitchen, he took out his mobile phone and ordered a set of chef's knives online.

As a chef, you can't feel safe without a set of chef's knives around.

By the time I rested, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.He took off his coat and lay down on the sofa. He fumbled in his pocket and took out a small paper bag, which contained several packs of cold medicine.

Remembering Shen Muze's words, he swallowed two more pills.Unexpectedly, the first friend who transmigrated into this world was actually his rival in love.

After lying down in a comfortable position, he took the tablet beside him and entered the three words "Shen Muze" on the web page, and all kinds of news came flooding in.

He remembers the setting of Shen Muze in the book very clearly. He came from an artistic family, graduated from a top international film school, created the genre of "long shot with atmosphere", and has been working in the industry for many years without any scandal...

Song Linxi looked at the labels and sighed.People are more popular than people, and the protagonist's personality is perfect.

Shen Muze became a three-gold actor at the age of 27 with a small gourmet movie. Later, when the truth about his taste disorder was revealed, the industry and the market exploded, and he wanted to be named a god.

The news was deliberately released by Shen Muze's economic company at the time, thinking that it was an excellent opportunity to hype, but Shen Muze didn't know about it, and he never agreed to use his private life to hype.Later, because of this incident, Shen Muze terminated the contract with his former company, and then he came out to set up his own company.

Song Linxi clicked on the movie called "Fireworks in Heaven".

The male protagonist played by Shen Muze is a food critic, and the opening of the movie is a long shot of a close-up of the face.

On the screen, Shen Muze was eating alone, there was no food in the camera, only Shen Muze's abstinence and good-looking face, the first glance was full of alienation, just like the first time Song Linxi saw him.

But this coldness disappeared when he took the first bite of food.

The barrage begins——

[Ah ah ah ah ah brother eat me! 】

【Looking hungry...】

[awsl!The actor is absolutely dead! 】

【Immortals have worked hard, descending to the world to eat human fireworks】

Song Linxi frowned, thinking that the barrage was blocking the screen, so she clicked on the menu to close the barrage, and then watched Shen Muze eat seriously.

He is usually used to observing the expressions of diners when tasting food, and he can read their evaluation of his dish from the micro-expressions of each diner.

When people taste food with no taste, the expressions on their faces are different.He is now very sure that the food Shen Muze eats is spicy.He used to work as a help cook in a hot pot restaurant in Chinatown, where the most authentic spicy hot pot in the city was served, so he was very familiar with what it means to eat spicy food.

Shen Muze has that expression now.

"This guy really has a taste disorder?"

Formosa Song narrowed his eyes, trying to find the flaws in the expressions on the screen.

failure.

After 1 minute, the camera slowly zoomed out, white porcelain plates on the table were filled with various hot pot ingredients, and the red soup in the copper pot was tumbling, hot and white smoke.

Song Linxi pressed pause and gasped.

hungry.

He glanced at the time and wanted to make some supper, but he was a little sleepy.While I was struggling, my phone suddenly vibrated.

【Call from Shen Muze】

While watching someone else's drama, the main character suddenly appeared, Song Linxi felt guilty for some reason.

He scratched his head and sat up from the sofa.

"Brother Shen? What's the matter?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little different: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I... just ate some."

"Little Matchstick refuses to eat."

The other end sighed slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Song Linxi remembered that the neighbor's dog had been particularly picky for a while after eating the food he made.

Before he answered, Shen Muze said again: "Are you free to teach me how to fry a steak now?"

"Now?"

Song Linxi didn't know how to answer for a while.

Shen Muze heard his hesitation, and said again: "Yes, just play a video and give me instructions. I haven't cooked much before, and I just burned my hands."

"Is it hot? Have you washed it with cold water? Don't use ice, wash it with cold water first."

"It's okay, rushed through, dealt with."

"Wait, let me do it for you."

Song Linxi stood up while talking, and began to worry.How could a person like Shen Muze, who doesn't stick to the spring water, know how to cook?Well, the main character is meant to be held in the palm of everyone's hands and cared for.

But Shen Muze refused: "No, just tell me how to do it."

Song Linxi thought for a while: "That's fine, I just bought a steak, then wait for me to start the video, and I'll show you a demonstration."

After hanging up the phone, Song Linxi went to the kitchen, took out the steak he just bought in the supermarket downstairs, put on the Bluetooth headset, and prepared to play the video.

But after fiddling for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to use the app, and in the end Shen Muze called first.

After connecting to the video, Shen Muze was already standing in the kitchen.The person in the video is wearing house clothes and has wet hair. They are completely different from the one Song Linxi saw a few hours ago.

Now it looks more random.Song Linxi, who was originally a bit cautious, felt a lot more relaxed when she saw Shen Muze so relaxed.

"Hello, can you see clearly from this angle?"

Song Linxi was not very good at using the video function of this app. He adjusted it for a long time and found a suitable angle so that Shen Muze could see both his movements and the stove at the same time.

After adjusting the angle, he smiled at the camera: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. Are your hands okay? Did you put oil in the pot before the water was dry after washing? That's very dangerous. Use kitchen paper in the future. Drain the water from the pot."

"Okay. Trouble."

Shen Muze was standing in the spacious kitchen with a plate in his hand, and now he became the restrained one.

Song Linxi was almost amused by his appearance, so she held back her laughter and walked to the stove, put on the pot and started the fire.

"If there's any trouble, frying steak is the most convenient."

"I'm starting now, I'll try to do it as slowly as possible, you and I can't go wrong with the steps."

"It's very simple to make steak, the ingredients are simple, and it doesn't take a lot of time. As long as you remember the following points, you won't overturn your car."

On the other side, Shen Muze looked at the camera and started to learn seriously.

Song Linxi took care of the camera, raising her eyes every time she took a step to see if Shen Muze was following.

Fortunately, Shen Muze followed quickly and did not affect the normal rhythm of cooking at all.

Song Linxi was very satisfied with this student: "Well, if you like medium rare, you can cook it now, but if you want medium rare, you can wait a little longer."

In the earphones, Shen Muze's voice became more calm: "How can you be considered half-familiar?"

Song Linxi said casually: "You can smell it..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that something was wrong. Shen Muze's sense of taste was impaired, and his sense of smell must also be bad.

After reacting, he immediately changed his words and raised his left hand to demonstrate: "Look at my hand, when the thumb and index finger touch together, touch the thenar muscle under your thumb, which is medium-rare hardness. The thumb and middle finger When you put it on, it's half-familiar. When you put your thumb and ring finger on it, it's half-familiar..."

When Shen Muze looked down at the steak in the pot again, he realized that even if he followed the steps Song Linxi taught him, he still didn't smell any aroma.

To him, the steak in front of him was like being separated by a screen, with no taste.

"Are you distracted? Are you listening? Turn it over, you're going to be confused."

Once Song Linxi entered the work mode, she was so focused that she even forgot who she was talking to.

"it is good."

Shen Muze's attention was captured, he tested the doneness with the tongs, and felt that it was ready to cook.

Song Linxi finished the video teaching and satisfactorily enjoyed the fruits of her labor.

Five-ripe sirloin steak, fried to a tempting burnt brown on the outside, oozes with sweet gravy, and the meat is tender red after being cut, perfectly retaining the original flavor of the beef.

Because he ate it by himself, he added the rosemary and garlic cloves he just bought as usual, paired it with four small tomatoes, and put a small spoon of butter before serving.Just a little salt and pepper as I don't like sauces.

Cut a piece of meat into the mouth, the aroma of meat and oil spreads in the mouth at the same time, fat but not greasy, soft and tender.

Then bite a small tomato, let it burst into juice on the tip of the tongue, refreshing and slightly sour. In general, the first bite of meat still remains between the teeth, and the layers of taste are fascinating.

This is the first serious meal he ate after wearing a book. Although he is still alone, he can bring back the familiar taste, which is great.

Although the original owner's home was messy, there was an exquisite wine cabinet. Song Linxi had to admit that the author had left some aesthetics for him, at least he had a good eye for picking red wine.

He chose a bottle, opened the cap and poured it into a goblet.

Swallowing the last bite of beef, the alcohol is just right, and this satisfaction can make him sleep peacefully.He remembered that his mother always told him that he had to eat a good dinner so that he would have the strength to face the new life the next day.

When he picked up his phone to set an alarm clock before going to bed, he was surprised to find that there were 99+ reminder messages.

So much news?

Song Linxi clicked on the reminder in a daze, because he was not familiar with these apps, it took him a while to understand.

After seeing where the news came from, Song Linxi was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.

It is a live video app.

With a bad premonition creeping into his heart, he clicked on the replay of the live broadcast, and what he saw was the video he just played for Shen Muze.

"how so?!"

He was obviously making a video call, so why did it become a live broadcast?

Fuck, how do apps in this world work!Live broadcast and video call are actually related?

Under his live broadcast, tens of thousands of comments swiped the screen, and it was still increasing at a rate of hundreds per second.

[Song Song transformed?Fuck, I can do this without makeup! 】

[Who is this?did not recognize]

[Don't be a beauty blogger anymore?Finally, it’s not heavy makeup anymore]

【It's shameful to put poison in the middle of the night】

[What kind of fairy cooking is this]

Song Linxi squinted her eyes to scan these comments, her first reaction was, can this be praised?He did it very casually today, that is, a homely meal...

But these are not important. What disturbs him the most is that he actually made his private life public like this?

After calming down for a minute, Song Linxi quickly watched the video again, and found that she hadn't said anything that she shouldn't have said, and because she was wearing earphones, what Shen Muze said was not released publicly.

"fine……"

He knew who Shen Muze was, if he was to be exposed, it would cause him much trouble.

It's okay for him to be a jerk, but don't implicate the actor.

After confirming that he didn't cause trouble to Shen Muze, he sent a message to the other party, explaining that he accidentally made the live broadcast.

After all, even if Shen Muze doesn't care, other people in the company will see it.

As soon as he put down the phone, the phone vibrated again.

【Call from Shen Muze】

The author has something to say:

Song Song: The main character should be held in the palm of his hand and cared for.

Shen Muze: nsdd