After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

Hearing the boy's request, Jing Xian paused slightly. He did not refuse, but just asked: "Why do you suddenly want to learn?"

“I want to learn how to cook and master the skills to support myself.”

Lu Rong looked up and said that he wanted to learn a lot of things. For Juanwanglu, life was either learning or on the way to learning. Learning the skills that interested him and enriching himself was also a way to please himself.

“You can’t cook for me every day, brother.” The boy curled his lips.

There is no one-sided unlimited giving. No matter what kind of relationship it is, it is mutual and requires joint efforts from both parties.

While being fed, he also wanted to be the one feeding the animals.

This is what he learned from "Rose Passion". The script was full of acceptance, but as a viewer, he learned to give.

Lu Rong has never learned to cook in his life, nor does he know what love is, but now that he has entered this circle, it is inevitable that he will come into contact with some emotions, and he has to try to understand them.

The heroine and her male best friend are a pair of "lovers" that reflect today's society, which is very realistic.

Because love is based on conditions and cannot be separated from the daily necessities of life.

It's not just love. A person loves you for a purpose. Some people love you because of your appearance, some because of your family background, and even more so because of the emotional value you can provide.

Remember that no one can love you unconditionally, except the one who gave birth to you and the ones you gave birth to.

The heroine likes the emotional value provided by the male best friend, while the male best friend uses love to get close to the heroine in order to squeeze the hero's money.

Perhaps the two people love each other more or less in their hearts, but when faced with interests, they will still put interests before love. This is the reality.

The worst one is Huai Yunjian, who has such a free name, but grew up in a cage. No one loves him. Even his parents may not love him as much as the other children who live with him day and night in school.

Even the love that the male protagonist develops himself is fake and pathological.

He was just tired and crazy, and fell asleep while clutching the rose in his heart that had pierced him to pieces.

"...Rongrong has grown up." Jing Xian opened his mouth and stopped making dumplings completely. He wanted to touch the boy's head but was hindered by the flour on his hands.

Looking at Lu Rong's watery and bright eyes, under the floating light, his once deep pupils showed a beautiful emerald green color, which was his favorite green.

Although Jing Xian really wanted to say that he could cook for Rongrong for the rest of her life, when the words came to his lips, he felt something was wrong and there was something ambiguous about it. Besides, Rongrong had such positive values, he would just be disrupting things.

Thinking about the scene of Rongrong bringing him meals, he would wake up laughing even in his dreams. It was true that he particularly liked feeding Rongrong, but the fact that Rongrong learned to cook for him seemed to make him even more satisfied.

It turns out that this is the happiness that comes from both sides!

"Come here quickly, I'll teach you how to make it."

The small kitchen is not crowded for two people to stand.

The first time Lu Rong did it, he was very careful and followed Jing Xian's movements to wrap the bun slowly. As a congenital student of the Holy Body, he quickly mastered the trick and even pinched a small flower in the folds of the bun.

Jing Xian's movements were faster. After finishing his own portion, he watched Lu Rong's movements with satisfaction on his face. His fingers dipped in flour suddenly lightly touched the tip of the boy's nose.

Lu Rong reacted quickly, grabbed Jing Xian's retracted wrist, and extended two fingers.

The boy was very skilled, and Jing Xian was not bad either, having learned Sanda since he was a child. The two of them fought back and forth in the not very spacious kitchen, and by the time they stopped fighting, their faces were covered with traces of flour.

There were three cat whiskers on each side of Lu Rong's face, three eyes dotted between his eyebrows, and some white powder on his eyelashes.

The man had three cat whiskers on his left face and four on his right. His nose was white enough to reflect light, and his hair was dyed frosty white like a heavenly bodhisattva.

Here, Lu Rong originally wanted to counterattack the mark between his eyebrows, but he accidentally pressed the wrong button.

The big greedy cat and the little greedy cat stood in the well-lit living room and looked at each other, not noticing that a crack had quietly opened at the door.

Shu Ying got the news from her best friend and rushed over early to visit her eldest son and the newcomer Rongrong.

But what she saw was not a warm scene of brothers being friendly and respectful to each other. At first glance, Shu Ying even thought that the two children were fighting. She was almost scared to death.

Upon closer inspection, she realized he was just joking. She hadn't seen her son so lively for a long time.

With a teasing smile on his face, he quietly sat on the sofa and opened the live broadcast room of the WeChat family group while the children were not noticing him.

Yao Qian, who was very fast at surfing, was the first to enter the live broadcast room.

Soon, even Grandpa Jing joined in after being notified by Dad Jing. Seven or eight people posted comments so loudly that it seemed like there were thousands of people.

After the truce, Jing Xian inadvertently glanced and discovered Shu Ying who had been secretly photographing him for a long time.

He froze all over, and after a moment he spoke: "Mom, why are you here? No, when did you come..."

Lu Rong was also stunned: "Aunt Shu..." Shocked! The mother found out that her son was beaten by the tenant when she visited!

"I didn't see anything! You guys keep going, keep going..." Shu Ying tried to cover her eyes, but she still held her phone steady: "So being a sasaeng fan is so cool..."

It was Yao Qian who taught me the term "private fan", but I didn't expect to use it the next day.

Seeing that the two had no intention of continuing, she sighed in disappointment, and then showed Jing Xian's apartment to the big family in the live broadcast room like a proud rooster patrolling its territory.

"Yaoyao, don't worry. Look, Xiaorong is very lively. The environment here is also good, and the lighting is top-notch. Oh, this couple... the two brothers are even making dumplings together..."

After finally seeing off their mother who was always looking for fun, the two were late as expected, and the company meal they had agreed on was upgraded to a luxurious dine-in meal for two.

"Brother, aren't you going to the company?" Lu Rong was a little confused.

"If you're late, then don't go. Whatever can be done online will be done online. I'll take care of the rest tomorrow." Jing Xian really doesn't like working, but the company can't do without him.

He must have been a hard worker in his previous life, otherwise why would he hate work so much in this life...

This feeling of relaxation... worthy of being Brother Jing.

In Lu Rong's memory, it was Jing Xian who always came to Jinglian's parent-teacher meetings. She used to think it was strange, but now it seems that it was his reason for not wanting to go to work?

"Then how come you became the chairman so early? I think Uncle Jing is still quite young." Lu Rong asked curiously.

"At that time, my father asked me to do an internship in the company. There were no disadvantages to that position except that I had to do a little bit of everything. In order to work less, I condensed my working hours and did several hours of work in the shortest time. As a result, my father praised me for being efficient and able to work independently..."

The gentle smile on Jing Xian's face slowly disappeared and shifted to Lu Rong's face.