Although Song Yu didn't know what Zhuo Muquan said, Zhao Yan was indeed a little different from before.

It's just gone to the other extreme.

I was not confident enough before, but now I am too reckless.

His expressions and movements were a little too vigorous.

Song Yu was not in a hurry, he could understand Zhao Yan.

It's my first time to act, and I'm not from a professional background, so it's easy for this to happen.

Either facial paralysis or loss of control.

The reason why Song Yu was able to do so with ease was because he had plug-ins.

In the system space, he has played many roles.

He was very patient with Zhao Yan, and after a while, her career as an actress would be smooth.

Five p.m.

The elevator scene is still not finished filming, but Zhao Yan is already in pretty good condition.

It was worthwhile for Song Yu to spend the whole day with her.

"Want to eat?"

Zhao Yan took a few steps forward to catch up with Song Yu and said, "I'm treating you. Thank you for today."

"Can."

Song Yu nodded with a smile and said, "I'll call Xi Wei and Pang Xu together."

"No……"

Zhao Yan subconsciously refused, but suddenly shut up, lowered her head, and whispered, "The two of them seem to have taken the first step."

Song Yu glanced at her and seemed a little discouraged. He was quite brave just now, but now he's back to his original self.

He smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yan followed him and said, "Anything is fine."

“I’ve tried them all around here, it’s a bit hard to choose.”

Song Yu suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "Then go to my dormitory and I will cook myself."

"Ah?" Zhao Yan was surprised.

"I'm very good at cooking." Song Yu patted his chest and said.

He really didn't lie, he learned it in system space.

The reason is practicality.

His cooking skills are 75 points.

But in reality, the number of times I cook is relatively small.

Zhao Yan was a little hesitant when she heard this, but there was no room for her to refute.

Song Yu said enthusiastically: "Let's make a disguise and go to the supermarket."

Although it is getting late, the supermarket will not be closed.

Two people wearing sun hats and sunglasses entered the supermarket under the strange look of the cashier.

It's summer, yes, but it's a bit weird at night.

But the customer is God, and no one comes out to meddle in other people's business.

Zhao Yan was carrying the shopping basket like a little follower.

As she walked, she watched Song Yu pick and choose, seemingly very skillful.

"Do you want to eat tomatoes?"

Song Yu asked holding a tomato.

"eat."

Zhao Yan explained, "I don't like the taste of lettuce, it's not that I don't eat vegetables."

"Where's the cucumber?"

Song Yu suddenly placed a cucumber in front of her eyes.

Zhao Yan, like a frightened little rabbit, retreated more than a meter.

"It seems you don't like it."

Song Yu couldn't help but smile, it was quite cute.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and some meat and vegetables should be enough."

"Zhao Yan, what do you want to eat? Braised pork? Pickled fish? Twice-cooked pork? Spicy chicken?"

"Maybe you can just say something and I'll see if I can do it?"

Song Yu turned to the meat area and said casually.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but want to ask him, can you really do it?

She always felt that her current situation was strange and indescribably inconsistent.

But he didn't say anything.

“Braised pork.”

"Oh, salty or sweet?"

"Salty."

"OK."

After Song Yu bought pork belly, he also bought star anise, cinnamon and other condiments.

He took the vegetable basket from Zhao Yan's hand, paid the bill, and went home carrying the plastic bag.

"Are you so worried if you don't say a word? Don't worry, the poison won't kill you."

"..."

Zhao Yan is speechless. If you don't add the second half, I can feel more at ease.

When we arrived at Xingdong Entertainment, everyone was already off work.

Except for trainees, no one else will live in the dormitory.

Song Yu is an exception. Zhu Chen and Zhou Jie both rent houses.

After the two of them became popular, they had a lot of travel and living in a dormitory was too troublesome.

Under various arrangements made by the company, the two songs "Big Fish" and "Little Apple" together made as much money as "The Lonely Warrior".

Mainly because Song Yu couldn't move.

Now that the artist department has Zhu Chen and Zhou Jie, the agents are also motivated.

Of course, with Song Yu watching, there would be no over-squeezing of artists.

"Let me open the door."

Zhao Yan saw him carrying the dishes, so she reached into his right pocket and took out the key.

"Very skilled."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know where I put my keys?"

Zhao Yan stiffened and hesitated: "I've... seen it before."

When you pay too much attention to a person, you will naturally see all kinds of details.

"You put it on and sit wherever you want."

Song Yu opened the shoe cabinet with one hand, handed her a pair of women's slippers and entered the kitchen.

Zhao Yan was stunned.

These are slippers, not unopened.

So was it prepared in advance?

She changed her shoes and sat on the sofa.

The lobby is quite simple.

TV, coffee table, sofa and tea making machine.

The rest is nothing.

She was bored, but she didn't dare to break into the bedroom casually, so she glanced around.

I saw a lot of decorative paintings on the walls.
To be continued...