Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

"My mother has cooked for you for five years, but your cooking and knife skills are actually better than mine?!!!!"

Di Li, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, smiled silently and bowed his head while chopping vegetables, not daring to look at his sister.

In the living room, everyone in Yang Mi's studio laughed loudly.

"If I can't bear it, I'll be cheated for five years." Zhang Yunlong fanned the flames and asked Yuan Yanyan to teach Di Li a lesson.

"Yes, if it were me, I would beat him." Gao Weiguang is also a good buddy, and he will never be left behind if he stirs up the flames.

In addition, Lai Yi and Zhang Bingbing also joined in the fun.

Yuan Yanyan was standing outside the kitchen with her hands on her waist, she was so angry that she was about to go berserk.

"That's not the case, listen to my explanation." Di Li, who was chopping vegetables, wanted to explain.

"Explain what explanation?" Yuan Yanyan was so angry that the bastard lied to her again.

"It's really not what you think. I watched you learn to cook, and I learned it by the side."

"It's over, weren't you busy going abroad to perform or go to school when you were in your third year of high school?"

"You don't have time to cook for me. My parents also have to work. After school in the afternoon, I can only cook for myself when I go home. I don't have money to eat outside, and the food outside is not delicious. .”

"So at that time, I watched you cook for two years, and I remembered that you cooked it like this. I tried it myself, and the cooked one was still edible, so I ate it."

"Since then, whenever my parents don't have time to cook for me at work, and you don't have time to cook for me, then I cook for myself?"

Di Li explained and told my sister not to misunderstand.

"Then why don't you ever say it?" Yuan Yanyan was very depressed, he always had a good reason.

"No, it's normal for boys in Zhongguo to know how to cook, isn't it?"

"What's there to show off?" With Di Li's words, he directly poured dirty water on Zhang Yunlong and Gao Weiguang.

"Hey, talking nonsense." Gao Weiguang immediately said, "As a boy, it's amazing to know how to cook, isn't it?"

"Hahaha~" Zhu Xudan and the others laughed and looked at the people next to them, really disrespecting Di Li.

Di Li, who was in the kitchen, smiled and said, "Don't our dad like to watch cooking shows?"

"Usually when I accompany my dad to watch, I also remember what ingredients are used in those dishes and how to make them."

"You are not at home, I will try to do it myself, and I will do it slowly."

Di Li spread out his hands, indicating that he did not hide it on purpose.

"Then why haven't you cooked us a meal for so many years?"

"No, I think so too. Look, every time I enter the kitchen, I ask our mother: Mom, do you want to help?"

"My mother always said this: no need, you are a student, and study is the most important thing; just leave the cooking to your mother and sister."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that my mother won't let me do it every time, so what can I do?"

Di Li made an excuse to make Yuan Yanyan take a deep breath, but there is really no way to refute it.

"Then it's okay during the holiday?" Yuan Yanyan was very depressed.

"During the winter and summer vacations, my mother asked me to do my homework, review my homework, and read other study materials and teaching materials. She didn't let me go into the kitchen at all."

"Think about it for yourself. Whenever we eat, our mother doesn't take out the bowls and chopsticks first. I can sit down and eat after I come out to wash my hands. After eating, I just want to wash the dishes by myself, and my mother doesn't agree. "

"Where is the opportunity to show you my cooking skills?"

Having said so much, Yuan Yanyan became even more angry.

"I can't say no to him, which one of you will go?" Yuan Yanyan gave up, he had too many reasons

And every reason is something she can't refute, because it's really the truth...

"You can't even say it, what can we say?" Song Yan felt amused,

Even you, the person who knows him best, can't say no, then they are even more helpless.

In the kitchen, preparing dinner for tonight.

Although it is said that there are friends here tonight, it is rare that all the women are here.

It was also the first time that six people, Song Yan, Yang Mi, Li Yitong, Yuan Yanyan, Di Lieba, and Zhou Yutong, sat at the same table to eat at the same time.

This is a very meaningful opportunity, and he naturally has to seriously prepare for tonight's dinner.

Whether you can open the harem, tonight is a very important day.

Whether he can hold back these women who know how to fight in the palace depends on the cooking skills he showed tonight.

As the host, Yang Mi finally went in to see if she could help.

"Wow, you're doing everything too neatly, right?" Yang Mi who walked in was startled and looked at every dish that had been cut by Di Li on the cabinet.

"Is there any oil left?" Di Li searched for a long time, but couldn't find any oil.

"No more, it's all here." Yang Mi picked up the bottle and said that all the oil is here.

She doesn't often live in Shanghai, and even if she does, she hardly cooks or eats here.

So there are 1.0 fuel, rice, oil, and salt, but I won’t prepare too many here.