Master Jin is as sweet as honey

Bai Shuning assured Huang Zhengming again and again that he would put in all his efforts to deal with this announcement, study the previous issues published on the Internet when he returned home, and give him the notes.

Hearing what he said, Huang Zhengming was relieved a lot. He waved his hand and said that the notes are not needed. The key is to get used to the program well and be able to integrate into it.

After all, Bai Shuning hasn't had an announcement for ten years, so it would be quite difficult for a singer to be the host after ten years.

Bai Shuning understands Huang Zhengming's worries, and also understands how hard-won this opportunity is. Whether he can make the audience notice him again may really depend on this time.

The conversation with Huang Zhengming before parting was not perfunctory. It is really difficult to impress the audience on the show.

That online variety show was called "Four Famous Talkers". They talked about whatever topic was popular at the moment. It firmly grasped the audience's appetite and had a super high click-through rate on the Internet.

There are three fixed celebrities in the program, and the remaining fourth is not fixed. Although the program group did not specify it, but until now, it basically changes every two episodes.

The three regular famous speakers are real famous speakers, each of them has a brilliant tongue, and they often make people laugh when they are funny. Not only do they not make people feel disgusted and hard to listen to the truth, but they often make people think deeply.

Bai Shuning hasn't watched the whole variety show, but he has seen many wonderful episodes of the show on Weibo.For him who was born as a singer, participating in this show feels a little bit wrong, but now the singer goes to act, the actor goes to host, and the host goes to make movies. It is everywhere in the entertainment industry. He is a singer who has been hidden It seems very natural to host.It's not that simple if you just want to achieve a sense of presence.

There were only two days before the recording, Bai Shuning was counting on every second, and went out of the store without going anywhere, and went straight to his residence.

Opening the door, Zheng Jian was frowned on the sofa in the living room, holding an IPAD in his hand, surrounded by unpacked snacks.

During the days when Bai Shuning moved here, he more or less had a certain understanding of Zheng Jian's living habits.

He likes to sleep late, and was forced by his father to go to the company. If he didn't have friends to invite him, he would spend most of his time on the sofa.

Bai Shuning had sat on that sofa before, it was very soft and comfortable, and when he fell down, it was as if he was sitting on a soft cloud, which made people forget.

At this moment, Zheng Jian was sitting on such a comfortable sofa, but showing tangled and incomprehensible affection, whispering something in his mouth.

Bai Shuning pricked up his ears and listened carefully, as if he was saying something like "this is unscientific" and "how could it be like this".

What was bothering him?

Bai Shuning wanted to go up and ask, but his intuition told him that there must be no result.He has known this since the day he was adopted.

When they met again, Zheng Jian didn't recognize himself at all.Yes, it's just a friendship that we met once, ate a bowl of dumplings and played a piece of music together.

The two were not as familiar as the beggar at the door of Huang Zhengming's store. At any rate, after Bai Shuning gave the beggar several delicious lunches, the beggar would greet him with a smile every time he saw him.

But Bai Shuning never expected that Zheng Jian would change so much, he was almost a completely different person from the one he had seen for many years.If Bai Shuning saw a little angel last time, then Zheng Jian now is that annoying devil.He is still a young second-generation ancestor who learns from other people to take care of starlets.

Speaking of starlets, Bai Shuning became angry.Zheng Jian despises his age, and he despises Zheng Jian too hateful.Deliberately telling him that he couldn't get a refund, and seeing Zheng Jian's depressed expression, Bai Shuning felt childishly happy.He was deliberately angry with Zheng Jian. If Zheng Jian persisted and wanted to replace him, he would have no objection, and the 200 million maintenance fee would be refunded intact. But Zheng Jian is a person who doesn't follow the rules, so he changed his voice and asked him to cook. .After the meal was over, Bai Shuning didn't understand what was going on, so he somehow became Zheng Jian's full-time nanny, so he developed into the current appearance, sharing the same room and not communicating much.

Guessing that Zheng Jian doesn't want to talk to him, Bai Shuning will never take the initiative to make trouble. If you want to thank you, let's wait until dinner.

At that time, Zheng Jian is usually in a better mood, and when he encounters a dish he likes, he will tell him and ask him to cook more times in the future.

After changing his slippers, Bai Shuning passed by the sofa, Zheng Jian looked away from the iPad, and greeted him in a rare way: "Are you back?"

Bai Shuning was slightly taken aback, paused, looked at him and replied "Yes", just now what he wanted to say at the dinner table came out naturally when the two people's eyes collided: ""Four Famous Talkers" notified me I will record the program the day after tomorrow, thank you."

He was not the only one who was also astonished. Zheng Jian thought that there would be nothing after the word "um", but he didn't expect that there would be a string of thank you words, which was so strange.It seems that the content in the brain-dead article is not all made up.

Bai Shuning was standing in a position where he could see the iPad screen clearly, which was full of words. Zheng Jian followed his line of sight to check it all the way, feeling guilty that he was caught by the teacher when he was reading comic books in class.

He quickly turned off the screen of the IPAD, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to be thankful for, it's a matter of little effort."

After finishing speaking, I realized that my own effort is not as good as spending ten years of time on someone else's time. That said, it's too shocking.

"Have you watched "Four Famous Talkers"?" Zheng Jian quickly changed the subject, seeing Bai Shuning shook his head, patted the empty space beside him and said, "I haven't watched it either, let's watch it together, knowing yourself and your enemy can win a hundred battles."

For a moment, Bai Shuning felt that the little angel had returned.

Due to Zheng Jian's fanatical love for sofas, the TV in the living room can not only accept normal live channels, but also connect to broadband to watch various programs through the box.

The two sat on the sofa, Zheng Jian stuffed a pillow for Bai Shuning, and took some snacks around him and put them in front of him, as if to flatter him, but not like a scene of friends watching TV together, but that's all .

The popularity of "Four Famous Mouths" is not groundless. Zheng Jian and Bai Shuning only watched it for 5 minutes, and they laughed so hard.

Each program lasts for an hour, and there are more than 40 minutes of entertainment, and the remaining ten minutes are a pot of chicken soup that is not greasy and crooked, and people drink it unconsciously.

Two episodes, two hours flew by, Zheng Jian turned off the TV, realized that he was hungry, and looked at Bai Shuning pitifully: "What's for dinner?"

Playing with things is depressing, Bai Shuning found that watching TV is even more depressing, he forgot to buy groceries...

"What do you want to eat?" Bai Shuning glanced at the time, the a la carte market is closed, but the supermarket is still open, he doesn't like to buy vegetables in the supermarket, it's not as fresh as the market.

Zheng Jian thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Dumplings!"

When it comes to dumplings, Bai Shuning can't help but recall the night more than a year ago: "Do you like dumplings?"

"Yes, I like it very much." Zheng Jian let out a long sigh of regret. "My grandma is from the north. She made bread and dumplings for us to eat at home. It was very delicious. After my grandma passed away, I never Had a delicious meal of dumplings."

When Bai Shuning heard him say "never again", he felt a little disappointed. He thought that foodie Zheng Jian couldn't remember him, but at least he could remember the dumplings from that night, but he didn't remember any of them. He was really beeping.

"No, I ate dumplings from a store a year ago. It was very good! It tasted like my grandma's, but I went there at night. The next time I want to eat, I can't find the store." Zheng Jian said smashing, smashing his mouth, looking pitiful when he wanted to eat dumplings but couldn't.

The dog beeped for nothing.

In a good mood, Bai Shuning rolled up his sleeves and made dumplings, which were exactly the handmade dumplings that Zheng Jian said he made by kneading noodles, rolling the skins by himself, and making them by himself—the same kind of dumplings that Zheng Jian ate last time.

It's a pity that there is no stuffing from that night at home, so Bai Shuning rummaged through the box and saw that there was still a piece of tofu, so he mixed it with the minced meat to make tofu dumplings.

Zheng Jian stared dumbfounded at Bai Shuning's busy work in the kitchen, taking pictures with his mobile phone non-stop. When the dumplings came out of the pan, he hurriedly took a picture, and after eagerly tasting it, he began to post it on Moments.

The dumplings rolled around in the vinegar dish, before they had time to bite open, they swallowed them whole, and then gasped from being hissed by the heat.

Zheng Jian's appearance of eating dumplings has never changed. Bai Shuning asked him how he was, thinking that maybe a dumpling could remind Zheng Jian of himself.

Zheng Jian held the hand of the chopsticks and praised Bai Shuning, and after eating two dumplings in a row, he came to praise: "It's really good, it's the first time I've eaten tofu dumplings, and this dumpling is the best among the dumplings I've ever eaten. Definitely shoot No.3."

Damn, the dog still beeps.Bai Shuning, who lost to himself, said silently with a dark face: If you break the second generation ancestor, you only eat one hobby, and your sense of taste is not so good.

Zheng Jian, who didn't know that he was being complained about, ate quite happily. If Bai Shuning hadn't worried that he would burst his stomach from eating too much, he would have drank all the dumpling soup in the pot.

Taking out a tissue, Young Master Zheng wiped his mouth gracefully. Although he ate fast, he did not lose any of his proper etiquette and elegance.

The full-fledged Lord Jin Zhu proudly raised his head, patted the "little" star on the shoulder, and deliberately imitated the passages in Jin Zhu's article, thinking that he was domineering and said: "Recording the program the day after tomorrow, someone bullied you, you Just tell me. I'm your patron."

Bai Shuning looked down at him, then looked at the white and clean fingers on his shoulders, suppressed the urge to laugh, and smiled slightly: "Okay."

【Small Theater-Zheng Mengmeng's Circle of Friends】

Zheng Jian: Handmade dumplings filled with tofu, have you tried them? [image][image][image]

? ?Zheng Qin, Jiang Sheng, Zheng's mother, ABCDE...

Father Zheng: You don’t even know how to use something delicious to honor your father and me!

Jiang Sheng: Wuli Xiaobaibai is so virtuous.

Zheng Jian replied to Jiang Sheng: Wuli, your sister.

Mother Zheng: It looks good. The newly hired aunt is good at craftsmanship.

Zheng's mother replied to Zheng's father: What do you eat when you are so old, be careful of the three highs, and leave the delicious food to your son, who is still growing.

Zheng's father replied to Zheng's mother: How can you get three highs by eating dumplings? I want him to learn to honor his parents.

Zheng's mother replied to Zheng's father: Don't make excuses for delicious food!

Zheng's father replied to Zheng's mother: I don't care, I will go to his house right away.

Mother Zheng: Don't worry, son. I have locked your dad in the study. Don't worry about eating. Taking care of your health is the most important thing.

Father Zheng: Let me out! ! !