Cannon fodder meets cannon fodder

046[呵呵]'s wrong expression & the necessity of being able to cook

In this Weibo incident, the two people involved actually didn't take it very seriously. Yu Chengze just sighed at the beginning. He originally wanted to help Xiaoxia gain popularity. Once this incident occurs, he'd better stay calm and don't post it again in the near future. Weibo is better.

However, he doesn’t use the tuba very much on weekdays. When Yu Chengze is free, he logs in to the trumpet. By the way, he secretly retweeted the Weibo post “Uncle House Rot is me”, and wrote very carefully when reposting: Yu Shen is hot So handsome must be Gong (*/w╲*), Ming Qifan looks like a face~(≧▽≦)/~~~~

A few seconds after reposting, Yu Chengze received a comment, which was replied by assistant Xiaoying.

"Teacher, you have learned how to use kaomoji, cute~~~[haha][haha][haha]"

In addition to Yu Chengze himself, Xiaoying knew about Yu Chengze's account by accident, and also followed the account of 1988, and occasionally gave a like and a comment.

Yu Chengze felt that courtesy should be reciprocated, and after thinking about it, he returned three smiling faces. He felt that this smiling face was subtle and sunny, not as exaggerated as hee hee and haha, and it was in line with his taste.

On Xiaoying's side, after receiving the reply message, she clicked on it, facing three [hehe][hehe][hehe], she slipped her hand and almost dropped the phone.

A few days later, Yu Chengze didn't get through to commercial performances, and stayed at home to concentrate on composing music, but Ming Qifan began to answer some announcements one after another, and recorded songs by the way, which was Ming Qifan's last MV filming That song was also an attempt to transform his song style.

Different from the previous electronic dance music, this time it is mournful and sad.

The mv is closely related to the main idea of ​​the lyrics. At the end, the young man holding a black umbrella is sitting alone on the bench by the lake, and it has been a year of heavy rain. His eyes are cold, his eyes are quiet, and there are long memories. The girl was never seen again.

When Yu Chengze was at home, he taught Ming Qifan this song, so Ming Qifan's recording process went smoothly, but when Ming Qifan entered and exited the company, he was actually blocked several times.

The reporter asked him and Yu Chengze what happened to the CP speculation, did he pick up Yu Chengze or did they really have an affair?

Ming Qifan thought about what it means to have legs, can't they use more elegant words?Anyway, are you dating?It's ugly to have a leg.

Ming Qifan complained from the bottom of his heart, but his face was stern, wearing a big mask and being escorted by the security guards to avoid these Yuji without saying a word.

When leaving after recording the song, Ming Qifan didn't dare to leave the company's main entrance openly, and finally walked around to the parking lot, but was guarded by a few small fans.

The attitude towards fans is naturally much better, Ming Qifan signed them, several girls whispered to each other, the last girl took out a sketchbook and shyly asked Ming Qifan to sign it.

Ming Qifan opened the plain noodle book, most of which were his Q version or paintings of anime characters, but when he turned to the back, there were two characters, the first one was familiar to Ming Qifan, the one where he fed Yu Chengze salad The q layout of this photo, flip back...Ming Qifan shakes his hand, who are these two people hugging and kissing? !

"This one..." The little girl raised her head to look at him, her eyes sparkled, and asked shyly, "Can I sign this one?"

Ming Qifan thought it must be impossible!

With a calm face, he returned the sketchbook to the little girl, coughed twice, and praised her for the beautiful drawing. In fact, groups of mud horses in his heart roared and galloped group after group. When he got into the car and left, he I also heard those little girls shouting: "Afan, we all support you and uncle! Come on!"

"What do little girls want to order now?" Ming Qifan sat in the car and let out a sigh of relief, "Selling rot is really a great tool to stir up popularity."

Xiao Liang was driving, and Nero was sitting in the co-pilot and was answering the phone. He said "hmmmm" several times, then turned his head: "Afan, "Finger" wants to invite you to do an interview, and it will be the day after tomorrow. I see you have time, do you want to go to this interview?"

Ming Qifan looked at Nero: "The style of "Finger" is quite high, what do you ask me to do? Didn't you always look down on celebrities who have no strength, and publicly criticized me before because of my 'good looks' to become famous .”

Nero's eyes are a bit empty: "This time they also have an appointment with Yu Shen. I heard that they want to take advantage of this CP incident between you and Yu Shen to do an exclusive interview. By the way, I will help you two to clarify. They want to use you and Yu Shen to make an interview." God's cp incident has caught up with the trend of current affairs, and you and Yu Shen can use the magazine to clarify, it can be regarded as a matter of mutual benefit~"

Ming Qifan looked at Nero: "Is Teacher Yu going too? Are you also with me the day after tomorrow?"

Hearing Ming Qifan's question, nero went to ask the editor on the other side of the phone, and then he looked at Ming Qifan a little strangely: "Yu Shen said, if you go, he will go, the time is ok."

Ming Qifan nodded, Nero meant that there was no need to refuse, so he happily decided on this interview, and asked them to pass along a copy of the questions by the way, and they had to go over them first.

Ming Qifan's arm has now recovered to the point where he can take care of himself without any obstacles. At this level, he can go back to his own home and live alone, but Ming Qifan didn't take the initiative to propose it, and Yu Chengze didn't seem to take it seriously. The two of them still lived together. At the same time, it's just that Ming Qifan is now living in the guest room because of the last time he set his gas.

When he got home, Ming Qifan walked in and found that Yu Chengze hadn't stayed in the piano room on the second floor. He was holding a few sheets of A4 printing paper in his hand. Seeing him coming back, he raised the document in his hand: "The interview with "Finger" requires The question asked, do you want to come and watch it together?"

Ming Qifan was a little emotional: "Their editing efficiency is really high."

He walked over and sat next to Yu Chengze, the two of them put their heads together, and after reading it, they figured out their thoughts. Regarding the cp incident, they just mentioned it lightly and jokingly. What they need to do is "quickly." Rhythm or Slow Rhythm" and "Electronic Music vs Tradition", I want to make a special issue through Ming Qifan and Yu Chengze, two singers with completely different styles and ages.

"Not bad." Yu Chengze rubbed his chin, "The editor who made the problem is very powerful, one ring after another, layer by layer, "Finger" is also well grasped, no wonder their magazine is so popular, and the reputation is also good .”

Ming Qifan didn't see so many things, he just looked at the time and tugged at Yu Chengze's clothes.

Yu Chengze: "Why?"

Ming Qifan softened his tone: "Uncle, you should cook at this point."

Yu Chengze squinted at the boy: "Isn't your arm already healed?"

Ming Qifan didn't know, so Yu Chengze got up and pointed to the kitchen: "Learn to cook with me. You can cook for the people you like in the future. This is a very fulfilling thing."

Ming Qifan: "Ah(⊙o⊙)?"

He paused, looked at Yu Chengze, and was dragged into the kitchen reluctantly, where he was instructed to beat him up.

"Uncle Yu." Ming Qifan squatted next to the trash can, choosing vegetables in his hands, a little listless and excited, "It's only you who can order me to choose vegetables without changing face."

"Learning to cook is also a skill." Yu Chengze cut meat on the chopping board, paused, he thought of something, lowered his head with a smile: "Didn't I say, you learned to cook, when the time comes The person you like, if you make it for him, you will feel a sense of accomplishment yourself.”

Ming Qifan turned his head slightly, and saw Yu Chengze's neck was slightly bent, the lines of his side face were soft and beautiful, and the corners of his mouth were raised very gently, so he also laughed, he looked at the vegetables in his hand, his voice softened, the voice of a young man Also clear and gentle: "Well, uncle, you know a lot."

He eats Yu Chengze's cooking every day. He doesn't know if the cook has a sense of accomplishment, but...

Ming Qifan thought, at least I am very happy.

Although I haven't said it, and I dare not say it, but every time I eat the food you cook, I feel like I like you more.