Qi Zhusheng seldom had particularly intense mood swings, even less negative emotions, but Zhao Qian rarely got both.

Qi Zhusheng's current impression of Zhao Gan cannot even be described in a negative way, perhaps the word "disgust" is more appropriate.

The former partner turned into the current unrecognizable appearance, and Qi Zhusheng felt sick even if he took a second look.

However, what Zhao Gan said had a miraculous effect, that is, it strengthened Qi Zhusheng's determination to plan ahead. Originally, Qi Zhusheng was thinking of a long-term plan. In order to prevent Zhao Gan from making moves, it was necessary to stabilize him before the filming started. .

But now it seems that Xia Chen's suggestion is correct.

It wasn't until today that Qi Zhusheng really understood Zhao Gan, and there was no problem with him being stable or not. As long as the filming started, he would definitely do something.

In this case, instead of sitting still and waiting for death, it is better to strike first.

Qi Zhusheng put the sheep bone next to the chopping board with a cold face, and Xia Chen, who walked in full of joy, was taken aback when he saw this, and then couldn't help saying: "Sir, with your expression... those who don't know think that you are carrying a dead body Where's the bag?"

Qi Zhusheng was originally immersed in his own thoughts, and his expression was unavoidably cold. When he suddenly heard Xia Chen's words, his expression softened a little, and then he smiled helplessly: "Kitchen dismemberment? This is a good subject."

Xia Chen also put the two bags of things in his hand on the countertop, turned his head and said with a low voice, "The ruthless beauty killer, expressionlessly chopped off the kitchen knife in front of the chopping board, the blood spattered on the collarbone, staining the white skin red. On the collar of the shirt, it’s best to match an indifferent look like looking at livestock... Sir, would you consider acting in person? If you act in person, I’m afraid there will be countless people vying to die under your knife.”

The videographer who followed Xia Chen into the kitchen recorded this passage exactly. The audience who were still immersed in the incident of Qi Zhusheng berating Zhao Gan because of Xia Chen just now, immediately turned back. God:

"Damn it, it's so emotional, my wife cut me off!"

"!!! Mr. Xia is too good at this, isn't it all just pretending to be illiterate before?!"

"Ahhh, looking at the animal-like indifference in his eyes, I'm going to be a hero in a fairy tale!"

"No matter who it is, invest in this drama quickly! I want to see Mr. Qi himself act in it!"

"That is to say, the two people standing in front of the kitchen chopping board discussing dismembered corpses, do you still remember that they are participating in a romance show? Of course, I feel that the scene where the big beauty cuts people down with a deadpan face is very harsh, and I seem to have some problems."

"I feel that there is a problem with my xp, which means it can be saved. Unlike me, I just hit my wife directly! Which rope does my wife want to use to tie me?"

I have to say that Xia Chen's director degree is quite valuable. As a writer, Qi Zhusheng was attracted by his previous narration, but the last sentence made him recover from it, and turned to feel a little helpless. He smiled: "The role is very attractive, but if I play it, I'm afraid everyone will be scared away. Who would want to die by my knife?"

Xia Chen immediately laughed and said: "The first one must be me, if others want me, I won't let them."

Qi Zhusheng didn't expect that he was really willing, and he answered so quickly, he was taken aback for a moment and then shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Xia is so handsome and can cook, I can't bear to do it."

Xia Chen was so elated by Qi Zhusheng's words: "Since brother said so, then I have to take it seriously." After saying that, he immediately poured out the mutton and mutton bones in the bag, and then neatly put them under the faucet After rinsing, the movement was so fast that Qi Zhusheng couldn't help even if he wanted to help.

Seeing his bloody look, the barrage couldn't help but tease:

""The next year is easy to coax""

"Look at Mr. Xia, he was so coaxed by his wife that he couldn't find Bei, and he wished he could do all the work. He's really inferior."

"Mr. Xia: My wife says I'm handsome and she's reluctant to leave me. Where's your wife? Wow, you don't have a wife, do you? How pathetic, tsk tsk."

"Grass, the taste of tea is too strong, this sister is probably the boss of tea."

"Damn it, you robbed my wife and pissed me off. Damn, is this the feeling of being green tea? I suddenly understand the movie king."

"But the tea looks really good-looking ahhh, this green tea is so damn sweet"

"Grass, sparrow food looks good, but it's hateful, I can only forgive him"

Mutton soup does not require as much intervention from the chef as crayfish, it just needs to be well controlled in the process.

But Xia Chen intended to give Qi Zhu the best, so the stewing time was naturally longer, but he ignored some things. Although his Mr. Qi is more beautiful than a god, he is not a god after all, and he will be hungry.

When Qi Zhusheng's stomach made some untimely noises, the two people in the kitchen were all taken aback.

Qi Zhusheng was the first to come back to his senses, he lowered his head and coughed and wanted to expose the matter, but Xia Chen laughed out of shame: "Pfft——"

Qi Zhusheng didn't feel so embarrassed at first, but after Xia Chen smiled like that, he felt his cheeks heat up for no reason, so he couldn't help but glance at Xia Chen.

This glance doesn't mean anything else, but it can't help that Xia Chen has a filter. In his eyes, this glance is pitiful with expectations for delicious food, and there is some resentment mixed in it, which makes Xia Chen immediately blame him because of himself. My heart softened, and I couldn't help but feel guilty and said: "It's my fault, I made my husband hungry. Please wait another 10 minutes, sir, and it will be ready soon."

Qi Zhusheng shook his head: "It's okay, I didn't help at all, and I'm bothering you to mobilize people so much, it's just a little bit hungry, it's nothing."

"What do you mean you didn't help at all?" Xia Chen said unwillingly, "Sir, you helped me the most."

Qi Zhusheng didn't understand, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Chen smiled mysteriously, and deliberately put it off: "Do you know which step is the most important in cooking, sir?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng really thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, but if I had to guess... maybe it's at the level of a chef."

"No and no." Xia Chen followed Qi Zhusheng's example and shook his head, then looked into his eyes and smiled, "The most important factor in cooking is actually the chef's mood. No matter how good a chef is, if If he is in a bad mood today, what he cooks may be a messy stew; on the contrary, if an average chef is in a particularly good mood today, then he is likely to perform exceptionally well.

I belong to the latter with mediocre cooking skills, and Mr. is the existence that makes this mediocre chef feel particularly good.So, sir, do you still feel that you have not done anything to help? "

Hearing Xia Chen's words, Qi Zhusheng, a professional writer, was taken aback for a while, and the audience was almost entangled by him. After recovering, the barrage immediately went crazy:

"Ah, ah, this is too fucking good, my god"

"The teeth are white, this love story is really white."

"I have diabetes, so I can't listen to such sweet love words."

"I took insulin, I can hear, more!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't understand the gold content of green tea sweet 1 before, I was short-sighted, I'm sorry!!"

"Green tea! Nian Xia! Sweet 1! It's the best!"

"Wuwuwu died without any regrets. It's so easy to drink. It's so easy to drink. In this busy and busy era, what is needed is this kind of cookie cp without any misunderstandings and knives. If the two of them are not together, I will I will never believe in love again in my life, woo woo woo”

"President Xia's speech, write it down in the annals of history for me!! Those idols who have become fans under the banner of masculinity, come and watch it for me, and learn from it!"

"Translate for me what is Sweet 1 and what is a fucking little wolf dog!"

After the barrage went crazy for a long time, Qi Zhusheng finally understood the meaning of Xia Chen's words, his ears felt hot, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up and said: "How about this ordinary chef's cooking skills, let me talk about it in a sweet way." There are many ways to deceive people."

Xia Chen immediately pretended to be shocked and aggrieved when he heard the words: "The world is a lesson, what I say is definitely the truth!"

Qi Zhusheng shook his head with a smile, just as he was about to say something, Xia Chending's watch suddenly rang.

"It's time." Qi Zhusheng suddenly felt a hint of hunger, and there was a hint of expectation in his tone, "Is it ready to be cooked?"

Xia Chen walked to the pressure cooker and laughed while deflated: "Well, the amount of this pot is enough for a villa. Don't worry, sir, this will definitely fill you up."

Qi Zhusheng was so absorbed in the pot of fragrant and rich mutton soup that he forgot to answer for a while.

Add some pepper and salt to the bottom of the bowl, no need to add other seasonings, just put the haggis or mutton into it, then add a spoonful of delicious and fragrant mutton soup, and finally garnish some coriander on it, the fragrance will be full in an instant the whole kitchen.

This bowl of soup made the entire audience in the live broadcast room greedy, and even attracted other guests in the living room. Seeing this, Xia Chen was very generous, saying that everyone can serve whatever they want, but remember to keep four or five bowls.

Yuan Jin was the first to rush up to serve the soup after hearing half of the words. Hearing the words, he couldn't help asking: "Is Mr. Xia going to give someone away?"

Xia Chen said with a smile: "Give it away? This pot of soup is all for Mr. Qi, if you give it to me, who else can I give it to? I'm afraid that Mr. will be hungry at night and want to eat supper, so I can save some soup base so I can have a bowl of mutton Pot noodles."

With Qi Zhusheng's character, he should have rejected it a little bit, but the temptation of hot pot noodles with mutton was too great, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help imagining its taste, and then said to Xia Chen: "How can hot pot noodles be eaten?" Do you want chili?"

Xia Chen's smile grew wider: "Of course."

In the end, the pot of mutton soup was snatched by other guests, leaving only the last four bowls. Everyone was full of praise for the taste of the mutton soup, but Zhao Gan had no soup to drink. To avoid embarrassment, he kept holding his mobile phone in the Call someone in the garden and pretend to be busy.

His fans also liked this. When they saw people on the Internet, they said that Zhao Yingdi was busy preparing a new movie, and that he came to participate in this variety show to embarrass other guests.

These words naturally caused a lot of hatred, and many passers-by who just came to watch the excitement immediately became unhappy when they heard the words, so the two sides fought again on the Internet.

Under this premise, for the next five days, Zhao Gan still refused to appear in the live broadcast, and everyone didn't know what he was busy with.

Because of his fans' exaggeration, many passers-by also thought he was busy making movies.

But Qi Zhusheng subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he did not act rashly, and still pretended to be indifferent to Zhao Qian.

Xia Chen saw all of Zhao Gan's actions, and remained on the surface as usual, but in private, he quietly sent someone to inquire about Zhao Gan's recent whereabouts.

"According to the information I received," Xia Chen said while sitting on Qi Zhusheng's bed, "next Monday at the latest, Saturday at the earliest, that is, tomorrow, Zhao Gan will announce the so-called 'black material' in his hand, so as to To prove my ugliness and exaggerate his innocence."

Qi Zhusheng frowned and said, "Black stuff? What black stuff do you have?"

Xia Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's nothing more than the Xia family's messy things. Over the years, there have been too many people who have scolded my mother as the mistress, and I can see what he wants to scold me with the hair of my hair."

Qi Zhusheng frowned and said, "Didn't Xia Siming marry in the past?"

"That's right." Xia Chen sneered, "After joining the Lin family and finding that the Lin family could no longer satisfy him, he abandoned the Lin family's orphans and widowed mothers, went to Europe and pretended to know nothing, and lied to my mother and my grandfather. He married my mother, and my mother found out about it when she returned to China with him, and took me back to France in anger."

Qi Zhusheng felt a little distressed when he heard the words: "Xia Siming treats you like this, why do you come back?"

Xia Chen said with a smile: "My mother died in an accident when I was a teenager. Although this crime cannot be blamed on Xia Siming, just thinking about him makes me sick. I'm not afraid of Mr.'s jokes, I don't count Whoever makes me unhappy for a good man, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that when I returned to China, Xia Siming had already been paralyzed by Lin Yuyan. Even if I wanted to take revenge, I could only take revenge from other places.What Xia Siming valued most in his life was not his wife and children, nor his own life, but his so-called self-made property.How ambitious can a man who eats soft food have?What he sees is nothing more than those one-acre three-point land.

My mother has passed away, and she probably doesn't want to see me commit murder and arson in the spirit of heaven, and I don't need to ruin my future for a piece of garbage.So what I want to do is let Xia Siming watch his wealth go away little by little. What he takes from the Lin family goes to the Lin family, and what he takes from my mother goes to us. As for the rest, they are naturally powerful people. Take it, the so-called winner takes all, Lin Yuyan should think so too. "

This is the first time Qi Zhusheng has heard Xia Chen analyze his heart in so many days. Qi Zhusheng was inevitably touched when he heard it, and couldn't help nodding his head and said: "It's really reasonable for those who are capable. Complaining is the real husband."

When Qi Zhusheng seldom praised others so bluntly, Xia Chen felt a little embarrassed after listening to it for a while: "Mr. praises me so much, I'm going to swell."

Seeing that he couldn't help boasting so much, Qi Zhusheng laughed a little: "Then I take back what I just said."

Xia Chen immediately said aggrieved: "That's not okay, there's no reason to take back what you say."

Qi Zhusheng smiled and shook his head: "Okay, stop joking, let's get down to business."

Xia Chen accepted it when he saw it, and said seriously: "But Zhao Qian must have some nonsense that Xia Siming made up back then, but why did he hold it back until now?"

Qi Zhusheng pondered for a moment and said: "His thoughts are actually quite understandable. He also wanted to take advantage of the traffic of the second date to break the news, so he deliberately held back until now, and waited for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when he exploded on the second date." Come out and repay you face to face. In this case, in my opinion, it is better to treat him with his own way. Let us lure him to tell about his cheating. At that time, netizens will no longer Trust him, if he says anything else, I'm afraid it will only be regarded as a dog jumping over the wall, and it will not cause too much trouble."

"I think the same as my husband." Xia Chen nodded, but after he finished speaking, he said worriedly, "But the date of this week and the weekend is still unclear, how can I get Zhao Gan's words out alone..."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Qi Zhusheng was not worried, "I'm afraid the program team will announce it after dinner, it might be beneficial to us, don't worry about it."

Qi Zhusheng may have some kind of prophetic talent. After dinner, the host Ye Jun walked into the living room with the box as expected, and said mysteriously: "Tomorrow is Saturday, and it is also the beginning of our second date. , Have you decided on a date yet?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng subconsciously glanced at Xia Chen, and the audience went crazy when they saw this, but in the next second, the host broke their expectations: "But it's a pity that tomorrow's date is not up to everyone. The guests decide."

"Ah?" Yuan Jin opened his eyes wide and said, "What do you mean?"

Ye Jun smiled and said: "It means that in order to promote the guests' understanding of each other, the date format on Saturdays this week is - random matching mode."

The guests present were all taken aback, but the barrage in the live broadcast instantly exploded:

"?????"

"Grass, what about the sweet love you promised, why did you suddenly start NTR?"

"The warrior of pure love is here, a tauren with one punch!"

"Bet five yuan, the program team will match Zhao Gan with Mr. Qi"

"Laughing to death, random = black box operation"

"Hey, the show crew seems to have a serious illness"

"Actor + ex-boyfriend, the traffic is indeed huge, but for the sake of traffic, the program team, is it all worth it?"

"Why is the guy scolding, am I the only one who thinks it's funny?"

"Interesting +1, not because of anything else, but because I want to see Mr. Xia jealous"

"Hahahahaha me too, fun people watching the excitement"

"Mr. Cha: My ex-boyfriend deserves to compete with me on the same stage"

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