I was loved by my idol

When He Chunian changed into sweatpants and a T-shirt and came out of the cloakroom, Qin Ce was sitting on the sofa drinking water desperately. He couldn't help but smiled and walked over to him as if nothing had happened and asked him, "What are you doing?" What to eat?"

"I'll come to z..." Qin Ce blurted out subconsciously, but suddenly remembered that he was really not talented in cooking, and his voice turned abruptly when the word "do" just popped out a letter z. Le: "I'm here to study z...x"

Qin Ce smiled and said to him, "Can I learn how to cook from you?"

He Chunian folded his arms and looked him up and down. From the perspective of his working ability, cooking should be a handyman, maybe he is a malleable talent.He nodded and said, "Yes, what do you want to learn?"

"Learn your favorite dishes!" Qin Ce was in high spirits.

"Well, let's start with the easiest thing to learn."

"Oh..." Qin Ce curled his lips, the simplest is the simplest, from the simple to the deep, from the simple to the complex, when you master the basic skills, it's good to draw inferences from one instance and learn from the other to bring forth the new.

The refrigerator was still the things that Qin Ce helped him buy last time, and it was almost empty now. He Chunian stared at the empty refrigerator and thought for a while, took out two tomatoes and two eggs, turned to him and said : "Tomato scrambled eggs, the foundation of the foundation, the first dish I learned when I was learning to cook"

Qin Ce nodded, thinking that it would be good to get the same style of idol.

"However..." He Chunian said to him with tomatoes and eggs in his hands, "You have to pay tuition fees if you learn how to cook with me."

"No problem, I'll make the price as you like." Qin Ce straightened his chest, and he seemed extremely confident when talking about money. Anyway, he had plenty of money: "I can afford it."

"Are you sure? What I want is not necessarily money."

"It doesn't matter, house and car are fine, as long as you like." He smiled brightly.

"Go and wash the dishes first." He Chunian raised his chin, and Qin Ce was like a well-trained police dog. He carried out the order immediately, and ran into the kitchen with the ingredients in his arms.

He Chunian found a few more ingredients in the refrigerator, estimated that there would be enough food for two people, and then closed the refrigerator door.

In the kitchen here, Qin Ce has washed the tomatoes and eggs back and forth three times, and placed them on the plate in a neat manner. Like these ingredients, he is waiting for He Chunian's review with vigor.

Seeing his handsome appearance, He Chunian felt a little more at ease. He took out a knife from the knife holder and handed it over, "Cut the tomato into small pieces, maybe... it's as big as it needs to be." Stretch out your hand, pinch your index finger and thumb together to form an irregular ring, indicating his size.

"En." Qin Ce nodded, took the knife, took a deep breath, and separated his feet slightly. He squeezed the handle of the knife tightly and held his breath, staring at the red tomato that seemed to have been frightened with murderous eyes. Suddenly, he raised his arm and slashed at the tomato on the chopping board with great momentum. With a bang, the tomato flashed nimbly, and the knife didn't hurt it at all.It doesn't matter, don't be discouraged when you fail, a great man once said that failure is success, and the tomato is the trick!He frowned tightly, raising the knife with his hand, and heard another bang, the tomato was extremely cunning and dodged the knife again.You are too bad, Qin Ce murmured in his heart with a murderous look, I advise you to surrender obediently, if you continue like this, it will be hard for you!

He Chunian on the side stared at Qin Ce as if looking at a monster. He twitched the corners of his mouth. Having lived for more than 20 years, he thought he had a lot of experience, but he was still too young. He had never seen a person who could cut a tomato with smooth hands in his lifetime. No matter how bad the cooking skills are, there must be a limit, he sighed and couldn't bear to look directly and covered his eyes, the sound of bang bang still ringing in his ears.

"That's enough, that's enough." He Chunian couldn't bear to see the cutting board suffer this kind of suffering, and if he stood by and watched, he didn't know if the tomato could be cut into small pieces, anyway, the cutting board would definitely be broken into pieces.He took the knife in Qin Ce's hand, and pushed him away with his elbow in disgust: "Look carefully, it has to be cut like this."

He held the tomato with the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and fixed it so that he would not run around. It seemed that it didn't take much effort to extend the knife into the tiger's mouth. With a light stroke, the tomato was successfully divided into two: "First of all Cut it in half, and then..." He said as he picked up half of the tomato to demonstrate: "This removes the stem, and both halves have to be cleaned." Then he put the tomato on the cutting board: "The skin is very slippery, so turn it over and put it It’s not easy to run, so you won’t cut your hands, and then cut it into small pieces like this.”

He Chunian skillfully and quickly cut the tomato into small pieces: "The knife should be light, the blade is very sharp".

Qin Ce stood aside and watched his slender fingers deftly and skillfully cut the stubborn tomato into small pieces, and then put the knife into the empty porcelain plate beside him. He sighed, "You know how to do it!" , do you often cook by yourself?"

"How do I compare with a pampered second-generation ancestor like you? To be honest, you haven't cooked before." He Chunian finished handling the first tomato, and handed the knife back to Qin Ce: "Come on, Second Young Master"

Qin Ce took the knife again, but he wondered what kind of family He Chunian had. He stepped into the entertainment industry with no background and no resources. He squatted in the crew and auditioned one by one. You have to cook for yourself in a bare room.

Every "proficiency" is a suffering that has been experienced.

But it doesn't matter, He Chunian has had him since then.He will definitely keep suffering away from him.

"Yeah!" He cheered himself up as if making up his mind.He Chunian only thought that he was preparing for cooking, and didn't care that he had traveled tens of thousands of miles away.

"Ah!!!" Qin Ce yelled, threw the knife on the cutting board, and withdrew his left hand. The inside of his thumb had already started to ooze blood. He turned his head to look at He Chunian with a mournful face, "I cut my hand!" ..."

"Let me see." He Chunian grabbed his hand, quickly grabbed a piece of kitchen paper to wrap it to stop the bleeding, held his finger in front of him to check, luckily the wound was not deep, he sighed and turned to Qin Ce He rolled his eyes: "I've seen someone so stupid, but I've never seen you so stupid!" After speaking, he grabbed his thumb and ignored him, moaning and chirping, and pushed him on the stool in the dining room, went to the cabinet to find a care package, and pasted one Band-Aid: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, does it hurt?"

Qin Ce nodded aggrievedly and then shook his head violently. As a domineering CEO, how can he be afraid of pain? He said, "It doesn't hurt, it's fine, let's continue."

"Go on!" He Chunian stretched out his hand and smacked him on the head: "From now on, the kitchen will be your forbidden area. If you dare to take half a step, you will be killed."

There was no way Qin Ce stood outside the kitchen door with his hands on the door. He looked like he didn't dare to cross the threshold, and stared at He Chunian without blinking, watching him skillfully hold a knife, start a fire, and cook a pot in the kitchen. , Putting on a plate, the movement is smooth and smooth, skillful and natural.

Qin Ce has no talent for cooking. In his impression, his father has never been in the kitchen, and his mother has been in the kitchen a few times, and the things that are brought out are things that humans dare not touch. He had a little education in this area, so even if he lived by himself later, he never thought of cooking a meal by himself, either relying on takeaway or eating out, and it doesn't matter if he is hungry for a meal or two.

But He Chunian is different, he is very familiar with the kitchen, he is familiar with every step, he is serious and calm, compared with the spotless young man on the screen, the star above the clouds, He Chunian in the kitchen is more like a natural life Looking at the scene, Qin Ce unconsciously drowned in it.

If only I could press the pause button, just look at him like this, just stand beside him like this, in a place that can be touched by reaching out, illusory but real.

"It's time to serve dinner." He Chunian put the last dish on a plate, walked over and rubbed his hair, it felt good, he handed him the plate in his hand and said, "Go, bring it to the dining table."

Qin Ce stared at the dinner on the table, suddenly thought of something, took out a credit card from his pocket and handed it to him.

"For me?" He Chunian stared at the card without moving.

"Yeah." Qin Ce nodded. He thought that He Chunian was just starting out, and he must not have a lot of money. He might have to spend a lot of money when he first entered the circle. If he had to rely on the company for charity, it would depend on the company's face. Anyway, He, Qin Ce, has plenty of money. He put the card on the table and said: "Whatever you need in the future, or what you want to buy, just swipe it."

"..." He Chunian stared at the card on the table and was silent for a while, raised his head and shrugged and said, "Okay, thanks."

"By the way, your agent has asked me to meet the day after tomorrow, and it may be settled."

"Really? She hasn't told me yet, but isn't the day after tomorrow the crew's wrap-up banquet?"

"Oh, that's right." Qin Ce put down his chopsticks and sat up straight, "I haven't participated in the finale banquet yet, what kind of it?"

"Just get together for a while, it's no different from the banquet you usually attend."

"Then you want to talk?"

"Maybe..."

The two of them sat around the table talking to each other, and for some reason, He Chunian suddenly wanted to laugh at that moment, that kind of calm and warm smile from the bottom of his heart.