"Han Shao~"

"ah?"

When we went back together, we walked towards our building No. 8. We met Peng Chuyue.

Peng Chuyue seemed to be waiting there, calling Han Shao.

"Um...come here and do me a favor." Peng Chuyue smiled unnaturally.

"What's the rush?"

Han Shao was unhappy: "Go find your angel."

"Ha~" Zhao also smiled and rolled his eyes at him.

Song Ziyi was curious: "Who is his angel?"

Zhang Han shook his head: "Looking at the expression, it should be Zhao Ye, but I don't get the clue here."

Han Shao turned back: "There is no Brother Genhan here, because Peng Chuyue said very straightforwardly that Zhao is also his angel."

"Oh oh oh~" Song Ziyi cheered, and Zhang Han also smiled.

"I didn't mean that~" Peng Chuyue was a little shy.

Zhao Ye looked at Han Shao and suddenly asked: "Are you jealous?"

"Ouch~Ouch~"

Song Ziyi curled his lips and clapped his hands. Zhang Han looked at the people and said, "You guys are in such a mess."

“No mess!!”

Han Shao quickly raised his hand and faced Zhao Ye: "You and Song Ziyi are really the shame of Beidian. You want to flirt with the male god when you see him, and you are not reserved at all."

"Ha ha!!"

"you put……"

"The shame of Nortel~"

Zhao Ye covered his forehead and laughed, Song Ziyi immediately jumped on it, and Zhang Han also laughed.

"You come with me."

Peng Chuyue dragged Han Shao, not knowing what was going on, so those few people went back first.

"What on earth?"

Following Peng Chuyue to the baking room, Han Shao asked confusedly.

"I baked a new pizza, please try it for me." Peng Chuyue took out a pizza and signaled.

Han Shao frowned: "What do you have to hide?"

"You taste it first. If it's perfect, I'll make it public to everyone." Peng Chuyue said.

Han Shao thought for a while and looked at Peng Chuyue: "What you mean is that I hope to give everyone a perfect work. If there are flaws, I will regret it. So we will wait until it is done, right?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Peng Chuyue nodded.

Han Shao pointed at himself and asked curiously: "Then I am not a human being? You don't need to carry me?"

"Haha!! No!"

Peng Chuyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed and waved.

Han Shao glared: "Not only are you lonely, do you also have some issues with your emotional intelligence?! What am I?! I'm just a tool?!"

Peng Chuyue squatted on the ground and covered her face. Han Shao scolded: "Man, don't squat on the ground and cover your face! Face the problem head-on! Give me an explanation!!"

——

Behind the scenes interview.

In front of the camera.

Peng Chuyue also laughed: "I really didn't mean that."

The staff also laughed in the voiceover: "But Han Shao is right to complain."

"I really didn't mean that."

Peng Chuyue hurriedly explained, thought for a while, and said: "I should put it this way. I was in a strange group, and I was a little overwhelmed for a while. I also felt a little sense of existence. Han Shao was just the opposite of me. On the first day

When he first appeared, everyone was talking about him, and then he seemed to have something to say to everyone. It was like a social center."

The staff nodded.

Peng Chuyue said: "I know he is not my friend alone. But I rely on him subconsciously. He is the first and currently the only person I can rely on to open my heart."

Looking at the camera confidently: "And I also think he will not misunderstand or be angry. He is a very good person, whether on the show or in private."

The camera slowly fades out and returns to reality.

——

"I'm really..."

Han Shao took the pizza and ignored him. He took a bite and said to Peng Chuyue: "What the hell are you doing?! It's not up to par! You don't want to be a bakery, just eat and drink together and you'll be fine after 21 days!"

"Ha~" Peng Chuyue smiled, knowing he was joking.

Go over and ask: "Seriously, how's it going?"

Han Shao stopped making trouble, thought about it, and took another bite. Peng Chuyue waited.

Han Shao shook his head: "There is no problem, but perfection is not enough. At most, you can't find any faults. As for the special characteristics and flavors, you may have to think more about it. In this way, no one will find it unpalatable.

But I definitely won’t like it much.”

Regarding Han Shao's suggestion, Peng Chuyue was not shy and readily accepted it.

Han Shao stood up: "Let me try it for you. In fact, I can cook. Although I have never made pizza, it can be used for everything."

Peng Chuyue expressed her gratitude, but wondered: "Can it be used universally?"

"Actually, isn't pizza just a pie with fillings on the outside?" Han Shao said.

"Huh? What you said..."

Peng Chuyue smiled, but when she thought about it, she seemed to be too.

Han Shao signaled: "Since you said that baking ordinary pizza is no problem, then it is no problem. On this basis, you have to come up with some new tricks. Otherwise, why are you saying that there are fast food and the like everywhere in the city, or there are many bakeries?

Come to your place?"

"Well, you're right." Peng Chuyue followed him.

This wasted time, and Han Shao didn't think about anything else for a moment. He didn't expect that it was already time to eat. The two of them were not hungry while eating, but they forgot that there were still a few people at home who hadn't eaten. Moreover,

Not very good at doing it yet.

Building 8.

"Why did Han Shao take so long to go?" Zhang Han asked.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ye suddenly smiled: "There is no cooking anymore."

Just as Song Ziyi came back: "I'm back."

Zhao also said: "Just right, we have to deal with it together, right?"

Song Ziyi was stunned: "They both asked us to come over to eat?"

Zhang Han laughed: "This is a bit like... eating other people's food, just a day or two."

Zhao Ye was helpless: "It's not like we can't do it ourselves."

Song Ziyi was curious: "Yes, where is Han Shao?"

Looking around: "He can cook. What did Peng Chuyue ask him to do?"

Zhang Han said: "Let's deal with it. You can't always count on one person. Let's try it ourselves today."

"Brother Han, do you want to eat?" Song Ziyi asked.

"Who doesn't need to eat?" Zhang Han laughed.

"Then I do it?" Song Ziyi rolled up his sleeves.

Zhao Ye asked: "Can you do it?"

"Are you going to eat it or not?"

Song Ziyi said: "If you eat, I will cook."

"eat."

Zhang Han said: "Let's do it ourselves, don't bother others all the time."

"Come on then."
To be continued...