Chapter 4

The smile froze on Zhou Yiran's face, and after a few seconds, Zhou Yiran forced a smile and said: "Okay, it's good for us to live together."

Hehe, she is not made of mud, and those who don't let her stop, don't want to stop either.

Group cooking is also the highlight of the recording.

Draw lots to select teammates, male and female guests draw lots separately, and those who draw the same serial number are divided into one group.

Although the guests have reached a cooperation in private, in order to be more dramatic, the guests who have reached a cooperation will not stick together from the beginning.

Therefore, Bai Lening and Zhao Ziqing were drawn into a group, Li Mingshuo and Zhou Yiran were drawn into a group, and Zhai Xiangdong was in a group with Yu Xing.

She is in a group with An Yi.
Get the shopping money from the program group, and each group set off to the nearby supermarket or vegetable market to buy vegetables.

On the way to the supermarket, after a brief silence, An Yi asked, "What do you want to eat?"

She said casually: "Look at the price of the vegetables, let's talk about it. There is not much money, so do what you can buy."

"Okay", he replied in a low voice, obviously without a single extra word, inexplicably giving people a feeling that he can tolerate her in anything.

Shen Liangyuan decided what to buy and where to buy it, and An Yi didn't raise any objections.

When she finished spending the money and walked back, she couldn't help asking An Yi: "You don't even ask me if I can cook, but you just listen to me. What if I can't?"

"You don't need to know how to cook, as long as you know how to eat." An Yi replied softly.

Accidentally installed by him!

When they returned to the villa, the other guests hadn't come back yet, and the two of them packed up the dishes together, waiting for the others to come back and cook.

The waiting time was quite boring, and the program team would not cut invalid scenes into it, so Shen Liangyuan was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and happened to receive a WeChat message from Caiji.

Cai Ji is no rookie: Oh hoo, the recording of the program is very enjoyable, and we are holding hands on the first day.

Immediately afterwards, Caiji threw over a link of garlic cloves, and when he clicked on it, Shen Liangyuan was a little dazed.

In the post, there are more than a dozen photos of her and An Yi shopping for vegetables. Because of the angle, several of them look like they are holding hands.
There is a height difference of more than 20 centimeters between the two, standing together even without the visual error of holding hands is very eye-catching.

Therefore, in just ten minutes, this post has reached more than 800 floors, and many netizens said that they "knocked it".

What's even more outrageous is that this is not a big deal, both of them have cp names.

but
Yi Shengyuan, what the hell cp name is this.

"looking at what?"

The sudden sound of explosion behind her startled her, and she quickly breathed her screen, but it was still a step too late.

"Yi Sheng Yuan"

An Yi said in a low voice
"Yi, Sheng, Yuan feels that you are my father." Shen Liang Yuan said eagerly.

An Yi sat beside her, and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "I don't mind if you call me that."

She minds!
The pit was dug by myself, so I don't want to talk about it.

The proxy shooter and sister Zhan have a few brushes, and when she was shopping for vegetables, she didn't find anyone secretly taking pictures, but all the pictures they posted were high-definition pictures.

Not only were they photographed, but the three groups also had high-definition pictures, but the atmosphere was much worse, and there was no splash when they threw garlic cloves.

Yi Shengyuan's spray was not big enough to go out of the circle, which made Shen Liangyuan feel a little more at ease.

After a while, other guests came back one after another, and everyone started to go to the kitchen to cook.

The kitchen is quite big, but it is still quite crowded for eight people plus a few cameras. Shen Liangyuan felt that An Yi could get busy by himself, so he went outside and continued to scan his phone.

In just a few minutes, Yu Xing also came out.

"Why don't you help?" she asked Yu Xing.

"I don't know anything. It's a waste of help. Let's forget it."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mingshuo was kicked out because he would only do more harm than good.

Director Feng threw over a deck of playing cards and asked the three of them to fight against the landlord.

"Does Director Feng want the three of us to be cannon fodder?" Yu Xing squeezed the microphone and whispered.

There is no need to ask, it must be cannon fodder.

Everyone is cooking and the three of them are fighting landlords outside. They will definitely be scolded when the show is broadcast.

Don't listen to the director?
That doesn't work either, if you offend the director in this show, you won't have a chance to make a comeback, and it will be even worse.

Yu Xing scratched his head anxiously, Li Mingshuo's expression was not very good-looking, and Shen Liangyuan himself did not want to be scolded for no reason.

then
"You cook, let's fight the landlord for a while, and after dinner, the three of us wash the dishes and you rest," she suddenly shouted into the kitchen.

The people in the kitchen responded immediately, and Li Mingshuo answered wittily: "The division of labor is clear, very good, very good."

All that needs to be said has been said, whether the program team will cut this conversation or not is left to fate.

After the dishes were ready, the eight guests sat around the table and chatted while eating.

The eight dishes tasted pretty good, but I have to say, the one made by An Yi was the most suitable for her taste.

Zhou Yiran has participated in food shows before, and she is not only delicious but also very particular about the presentation. She is the one who gets the most praise.

In the second half of the recording, Director Feng asked them to play games while eating.

The first round of idiom solitaire, the second round of singing songs with animals, and the third round of saying the artist's name surnamed Li.
Shen Liangyuan answered very smoothly, but the answers he gave were still very mediocre, without any bright spots.

The fun and fun lasted until past ten o'clock, and the recording of this party finally ended.

Although the fixed camera position has been working all the time, the follow-up camera work has been closed, and the guests can relax.

Shen Liangyuan and Yu Li Mingshuo stayed behind to clean up the mess. While washing the dishes, Yu Xing took off the microphone and complained in a low voice: "The program team did it too obviously. We are still here washing the dishes and they called it a day. There is always such a preference for one another, can we still have our shots when it is broadcast?"

Is there any, as long as the money is in place.

All she wants is money, but everyone's pursuit is different.

Obviously, both Yu Xing and Li Mingshuo want to be famous and popular.

It was after eleven o'clock that she returned to her room. Zhou Yiran was videoing with her manager. It was not appropriate for her to stay in the room, so she might as well go to the balcony on the top floor to sit for a while and enjoy the breeze.

In the early summer, the seaside wind carried a hint of coolness. She wore a little less clothes, and couldn't help shivering.

A thick coat that smelled slightly of tobacco fell over his shoulders.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

An Yi sat beside her, smoked a cigarette and motioned to her.

She waved her hand in refusal.

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed? Are you not worried about proxy photographers hiding in the sea?"

An Yi spread out his hands indifferently, and mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, "It doesn't matter."

All right, he doesn't care about it himself, and she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Did we know each other before? Or did you know me before?"

She asked casually while browsing the garlic cloves.

An Yi exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes were gloomy, and the people watching felt uncomfortable.

"You don't remember?"

The tone was a little sad.

Shen Liangyuan tried hard to remember, but still had no clue.

An Yi laughed at himself, and sighed, "It turns out that I am the only one who remembers those things, and you have forgotten them all."

Shen Liangyuan:
 Thank you for your support, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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