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Chapter 145 Don't yearn anymore

"Friends, the fruits of labor this afternoon are here!"

At about eight o'clock in the evening, the kitchen war that had been busy for a long time finally came to an end. When Ye Qing served the last plate of sauce-burning snails, there were already several dishes on the table:

Plum cabbage, crucian carp soup, braised carp, fried river shrimp, garlic, fungus, braised eggplant, and braised pork with thick oil and red sauce shines brightly under the light.

He couldn't help but be amazed: "There are too many, and I'll be greedy when I look at it."

Humans' primitive desire for oil and high calories has actually been lingering in their hearts. Especially when there is only dinner at this point, they seem particularly tempted.

The fragrance is so sensual that it is extremely tempting.

"I'll do it."

Ni Ni got up at this time and was about to take the plate.

"Oh, okay." Ye Qing handed over.

He is not bad now, but he learned this allusion while cooking today, which is a little surprised.

Because there is actually a phenomenon in the circle, which is holding each other:

Teacher XX, I like your plays very much; Teacher XX, I like your album very much; sometimes even Teacher XX is in my hand.

This cannot be said to be wrong, but it is indeed a bit exaggerated.

So the flowers on the surface of the circle fall into the ground, but few of them work well.

All are kind words.

Who would really take "I am your fan" seriously?

But sometimes this kind of thing seems to be just saying polite words.

This feeling...

Ye Qing thought it was quite amazing, the first celebrity fan.

But he didn't know that Ni Ni was also very confused today.

A top star who acts so approachable is not a person in front of the camera? That would be really annoying. She was confused and there was no fan meeting with her idol at first. Instead, after observing for a while, Ni Ni finally confirmed:

This shouldn't be pretending...

...

A group of people sat around the table, thanks to Mr. Huang first:

After all, Ye Qing himself knows how to cook, and he is really tiring. Sometimes, housewife/cooking husband has to spend a lot of energy on three meals a day.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang!"

"No need to thank you, come, welcome Ni Ni, welcome our Xiao Ye Qing back to the Mushroom House again!" Huang Lei was fine. As long as there were acquaintances and not many people, he would not be depressed.

Ye Qing is not as familiar to him as those old friends...

He has seen this child and has been with him, but he is quite mature. He is willing to reach out to any big or small things in the kitchen, and the more important thing is that he is doing well, which is quite rare.

Huang Lei likes smart children the most.

So at the beginning, he wanted Ye Qing to stay in a permanent position. However, the price was too affordable at that time, and now it is even more affordable.

Forget it and don't think about it anymore.

A group of people started eating happily.

Because Ye Qing had a job tomorrow, he mainly picked up soup, shrimp, and crucian carp soup.

It was at this moment that Ni Ni finally took the initiative to talk to her: "Ye Qing, are you going to prepare for your new song?"

"It's going to be a while, but there will be a first single."

Ye Qing still answered according to the convention.

"That's great, I'm looking forward to it. I basically listened to your album many times last time."

Ni Ni was a little confident: "I remember it like a stream."

Ye Qing then smiled: "Is that right? Come on, the 26th, the 5th to 4th, is just a tentative measurement..."

"You may be unable to defend against the attack of the thirty-three car 2 Pingqi..."

Hey, the two of them suddenly felt the same as confirming the code: it was like "grandma's gift", "giving your heart" and "Is it not that I am standing tall enough?" Only those who understand understand understand it.

So you are really my fan?

Do you think I'm joking with you?

Ouch, I feel respectful!

Yosi, I wish you were so good at singing, I forgive you for the time being!

...

After a meal, we had a little bit and chatted until after ten o'clock, Peng Peng thought of something and took out the guitar from the room.

It is said that the program team specially prepared for Ye Qing.

The entire show immediately became a KTV:

When recording "Year of Aspirations", guests do not need to consider copyright issues. The program can be edited, so what can you do when you encounter a guitar?

Folk ballads.

Ye Qing played three folk songs in a row, "The Girl in the South", "Birthday of Youth", and "Ideal", which was almost a special show by Zhao Lei. There were several fat men's songs in the middle, and finally played "Sunny Day" under the clamor.

He also played "Bicycle".

"I can't leave and want to hug you tightly

Life is like a wilderness

Like a child can lie on his father's shoulder

Who wants to get off the bus..."

This song seems to be like the original time and space, and is thought to be a praising my father, but the music is made and everyone understands it.

Ye Qing didn't emphasize much either.

“...It sounds so nice.”

After hearing this, He Jiong sat at the table and held his chin with his hands, with a feeling of emotion in his eyes. But he suddenly saw the director team holding a sign on the other side, and then he remembered:

Ye Qing has to leave tonight.

Then the next moment, Ye Qing indeed put away the guitar and stood up:

"Friends, good times are always short, I have to leave at eleven o'clock."

"Ah, let's go now..."

Peng Yuchang was reluctant to leave.

Only Huang Leixiao: "People have jobs and think they are as lazy as you, and they will be together next time."

In this way, Ye Qing took back his bag, and used his mobile phone to turn a flashlight and was about to leave. So He Jiong said, "Hey, we are fine, let's send it to Ye Qing."

...

So everyone in the room came out. At night, so many people still had a huge meaning.

But Ye Qing was walking in the crowd and really felt a little cold.

It was raining when I came here at noon today, it was a little cold, but there was no wind. As a result, as soon as I came out today, I felt that Xiao Feng was feeling waves, and the wet and cold breath made him feel a little goosebumps.

The weather in the south...

"It's still very cold."

Ye Qing couldn't help but say that he gave his coat back to Yu Hewei after lunch, so he is now in a handsome "freezing" state.

But on the surface, you still need to maintain your grace.

"Yes, this point is indeed cold." He Jiong also nodded.

He looked up at the car in the distance and said, "It will be warmer when you get in the car later. Go back and have a good rest. Bring more clothes next time."

"Today's special situation." Ye Qing smiled.

The group walked to the side of the car, Ye Qinggang said goodbye to everyone, and Peng Peng suddenly remembered: "Teacher He, haven't taken a photo yet!"

"Oh yes!" He Jiong clapped his hands.

Usually I leave at noon, and Ye Qing leaves at night, and I really forgot.

So they asked the car to turn on the headlights and a group of people stood on the side. However, the conditions were limited, and the photo effect was not satisfactory.

I took several photos in a row and found that I could almost use it.

Ye Qing was finally able to hide in the car and smiled and said, "Then I'll leave first?"

"I'll come here to play next season."

This time, it was indeed a hurry, just like Ye Qing was leaving after only two or three hours. He Jiong instructed: "Come often when you have time, and play as long as you want."

"It's OK."

Ye Qing then joked: "I'm so idle today and I don't have much work. I'll help pick corn next time."

"Okay, goodbye Brother Qing!" Peng Peng waved.

Ni Ni also waved her hand. She is much more lively now than in the afternoon: "By bye, look forward to your new song! Qingfans will support you!"

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Ye Qing smiled and said goodbye to everyone.

Then the car door closed, the car slowly set off, destination: Hangzhou Creation Camp...
Chapter completed!
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