When Jiang Chan came down, Liu Runze and Zhao Ruibin were ready. They were wearing suits and tie, and they looked like elites or senior executives in the city.

It is a twenty-minute drive from Lianlian Hut to the subway station, which shows how remote it is. But it is because it is remote enough that it seems particularly quiet.

"I'm here, you guys go slowly." He threw the car door and Jiang Chan strides towards the farmers' market.

Looking at Jiang Chan's back as she walked away, Liu Runze narrowed her eyes, and she became more and more curious about her.

When Jiang Chan returned to the cottage, it was already around 11:00 in the morning. When she came back, there was no one in the cottage. Jiang Chan was happy to be quiet, and she made the things she bought alone.

At noon, I made a lunch for myself, and then buried my head in front of the computer to continue the adaptation of Ye Zhiwei's script.

At around 1:00 in the afternoon, Jiang Chan made some snacks, which happened to be served with black tea and enjoyed a beautiful afternoon tea.

After writing part of the script, Jiang Chan hid on the large sofa on the first floor and brought Ye Zhiwei's portable projector. The huge living room suddenly turned into a home theater.

Turning the movie shot to the slowest speed, Jiang Chan carefully looked at the actors' movements and expressions, and at the same time analyzed why the director took this shot like this, etc.

"It's worthy of being a classic film, and it seems that every shot has a story." Almost sighed and said this, Jiang Chan was holding her chin, and was also thinking, if it were her, how would she shoot this scene?

I used to think that my level was OK, but now that I saw this, Jiang Chan's pride and arrogant immediately put a little away.

Time flies to six o'clock. Seeing that no one has come back in the hut, Jiang Chan presses the pause button and goes to the kitchen with her slippers [new    www.biqule.info].

Today she bought ribs specially. She stewed the ribs first. As for the rest, let’s prepare for the first time. I don’t know when Fang Fei and Liu Runze will come back. If they are too late, will others not eat them yet?

After Jiang Chan finished cutting what should be washed and cut, no one came back yet. Jiang Chan shrugged, OK, it was almost six forty, so she would cook first.

Jiang Chan was busy with a dish that was about to end, and someone finally came back. Fang Fei was carrying a big bag in her hand to change shoes at the entrance.

"Zhiwei, are you cooking? Sorry, I'm late today."

"It's okay, I'm not busy here. I'll do it first before you come back, as long as you don't dislike me and rob your job."

Ginger cicada drizzled hot oil on the fish fillet, and the fish fillet was immediately curled, and at the same time, there was a spicy aroma of seasoning.

"I can't ask for anything? Give me five minutes and I'll go change my clothes."

After lifting the bag to the kitchen, Fang Fei quickly walked upstairs.

"Zhiwei, I'll do it next...how to do this? I don't know."

Looking at the ingredients placed on the kitchen bar, Fang Fei was worried, so she would make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but she really couldn't do anything else.

"I will help you. This is stuffed with oil tofu. I have done it. Just cook it in the pot."

Seeing Fang Fei coming, Jiang Chan gave up the stove and stood aside to give advice. After all, he agreed that Fang Fei would cook today, but the other protagonist, Liu Runze, has not come back yet.

"It seems to be really simple. I have to try to make it once after I go back. What should I do next? Lamb chops?"

"Some dishes can be roasted, such as grilled lamb chops. Let's make a grilled lamb chop." Following the steps Jiang Chan said, Fang Fei stumbled and sent the lamb chops into the oven.

"I already have oil tofu stuffed meat, corn rib soup, fish fillets and a grilled lamb chop. I will make a scrambled egg with tomatoes. This is my specialty."

"Then I'll cut potatoes and make a vinegar-sliced ​​potato shreds to relieve the greasiness."

"Okay, Zhiwei, fortunately you are here, I was worried before. You said you couldn't order takeout when you got here. Just my cooking skills would have to starve to death."

After Jiang Chan had cut the shredded potatoes on hand, Fang Fei's scrambled eggs with tomatoes were also out of the pot. Jiang Chan took a look: "It's quite good."

Fang Fei had a meal: "I only know this dish, and I usually make the most of the dishes."

"You are all busy? Sorry, sorry, I'm late to come back."

Liu Runze's voice sounded at the entrance, "I suddenly had something to do when I got off work, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, there's Zhiwei who helps me." Fang Fei smiled. In her heart, Jiang Chan was much more reliable than Liu Runze, of course she was in the kitchen.

"Do you want to make green pepper shredded potatoes? I will do this, I will do it." Perhaps it was because I came back late, and Liu Runze was eager to make up for his mistakes.

"Okay, there's only the last dish left, come on." Fang Fei spoke. Jiang Chan was already washing her hands silently, preparing to hand over the kitchen to Fang Fei and Liu Runze.

When neither of them came back, she could help cook. Now that they were both back, she was still in the kitchen. What does this look like? Besides, this is a love variety show. I guess Fang Fei also wants to have time to learn more about Liu Runze?

Just now sitting down on the sofa, Jiang Chan continued to click on her movie, and Zhao Ruibin was back. Now only Han Jiali and Bai Jiang have not returned yet. I don’t know when these two people will come back. It’s already 7:30 now.

"Zhiwei, where are you watching a movie?" After changing into light clothes, Zhao Ruibin sat down next to Jiang Chan.

"I like this movie too, it's very classic." After saying this, Zhao Ruibin's stomach suddenly started to scream. Jiang Chan glanced at him and pushed the snack box on the coffee table in front of Zhao Ruibin.

"This is the cookie I made in the afternoon. I will first cushion my stomach and wait until Bai Jiang and Carrie come back to have a meal."

"Thank you, I'm so hungry. Zhiwei, you did so much? Have you been busy for a long time in the afternoon?"

"It's okay, there are salty ones here, depending on which one you like."

"I like to eat sweet tastes, the sweetness is just right and it won't get greasy." After eating a few biscuits in a row, it was considered to relieve the hunger in the belly. Zhao Ruibin's hand that touched the biscuits gradually slowed down.

"Bai Jiang and Carrie are back." Just as they were about to talk to Zhao Ruibin, they heard the movement coming from the door.

"When they come back, it means that it's going to start a meal. I'll go to the kitchen to help serve the food." Zhao Ruibin jumped up, and he was starving to death.

When Bai Jiang and Carrie changed their clothes, the food was already placed on the dining table. When it was time to choose a seat again, Jiang Chan still chose the seat of yesterday, and Zhao Ruibin was the same.

As for Fang Fei this time, she was sitting on Jiang Chan's right hand, and Liu Runze was on her right hand, and Bai Jiang and Han Jiali were sitting on the two positions opposite her.
Chapter completed!