A lot of photos of Qin Xiaobao and the program crew having dinner together in the Magic City were taken and posted online. It was impossible to hide them among such a large group of people.
Soon fans and the media discovered that the host was actually the most famous person in Korea, and they called Kiwi for confirmation.
Domestic reports are not surprising, and there is no special reaction on Weibo. However, there are hot searches on Instagram, Naver and other websites in Korea.
Mainly due to the recent popularity of "What Are You Doing?" and the fact that Qin Xiaobao has already gained a certain reputation in South Korea, but has never been there. For a time, there were all kinds of expectations.
At night, Wang Bingbing quietly came to her boyfriend's place again, and the two of them cooked dinner together.
Today's menu is ordered by the young lady, grilled pork belly.
The reason is very simple. When she often watches Korean dramas, she always feels that the meat of the male and female protagonists tastes very good when they eat it. But when she goes to a Korean restaurant, she feels that the meat tastes bad.
After summarizing the reasons, she believed that it was the object, and only by eating with the object could she feel that way.
Today Qin Xiaobao happened to be filming a program with the Korean side, so he went to the supermarket early and bought very beautiful pork belly, Korean dipping sauces, lettuce, peppers, etc., and also brought a baking pan.
Qin Xiaobao was washing the tray by the sink: "Can I use dish soap?"
Wang Bingbing took a look: "Okay, don't wipe too hard, there seems to be some kind of protective layer on top."
"I know!" Qin Xiaobao sighed: "If I move in the future, there will be a lot more things, and they will all be in the kitchen."
"Are you looking at your house?" Wang Bingbing is mixing the sauce, a combination of Chinese and Korean ingredients.
"Well, the money for the movie has come down, but the houses in the Magic City are really expensive." Qin Xiaobao straightened up and looked at his girlfriend who was chopping peppers: "A house of more than 100 square meters costs tens of millions. It's terrible.
Already."
"Why don't you consider going back to Su City to buy it? It's cheaper there." Wang Bingbing said casually without raising her head.
"Are you willing to live in a small place?" Qin Xiaobao smiled.
The young lady blinked: "What does it have to do with me?"
"Hey!" Qin Xiaobao walked over and protected her from behind: "We won't be together from now on."
"Who said I want to live with you?" Just this sentence made Wang Bingbing's ears turn pink.
"Don't you want to marry me?" Qin Xiaobao leaned over, face to face.
"Look at your performance!" Wang Bingbing reached out and touched Qin Xiaobao's face.
"Then I'm going to... oops!"
"What's wrong!"
Seeing Qin Xiaobao squinting his eyes, Wang Bingbing looked at his hands: "I'm sorry, I forgot to chop the peppers."
It turned out that she accidentally touched her eye.
Fortunately, it was just a touch and it was not serious. After washing it, it was no longer a serious problem.
"I'm sorry!" Wang Bingbing gave him a loving hug and apologized again.
"Hi, what a big deal." Qin Xiaobao patted her back comfortingly: "Go on, I'm hungry, hurry up and eat."
"Yeah."
Qin Xiaobao wiped the washed baking sheet and put it away, and continued to wash the lettuce: "The house you bought is for living in. It is much cheaper to buy it in Su City, but you usually work here in Shanghai, and it will be difficult for a year.
Going there for a few days would be a waste."
"Yes," Wang Bingbing nodded: "There is no airport in Sioux City, so it is inconvenient for you to go to work. Is there anyone you like?"
"The new properties are all in the suburbs. As far as the traffic in Shanghai is concerned... I still want to be in a central location." Qin Xiaobao's goal is very clear: "Anyway, I have enough money now. Mr. Liu helped me find a few properties, but I'm not very satisfied."
, However, Brother Chen He gave me news that someone in the community wants to sell a house, a four-bedroom house of 160 square meters."
"It's not cheap."
"Well, 180,000 per square meter."
"Wow..." Wang Bingbing could only marvel. For her, this was a sky-high price: "Isn't that almost 30 million?"
"Well, if you want to reinstall it, it will exceed this number." Qin Xiaobao nodded: "If it weren't for the huge sales of the movie, it would be a bit difficult to buy such a big house."
His concept of consumption is how much money he has and how much he can do. Now that he has the ability, there is no need to wrong himself.
"It seems that there is no need to pay the full amount." Wang Bingbing said: "If you distribute the dividend this time, don't you also have to give it to your brother and the others?"
"Have you forgotten that there are also profits from records and novels?"
"How much money can you make from novels?" Wang Bingbing didn't know much.
"Hahahaha," Qin Xiaobao wiped his hands, took out his mobile phone, and showed it to her: "Look, this is my royalties for last month."
"One, ten, hundreds, thousands... wow," Wang Bingbing was really shocked: "More than two million a month?"
"Hmm, there were more last year, but one of the books has been completed." Qin Xiaobao was very satisfied with her reaction: "As time goes by, the number is quite a lot."
"Then I want to write a novel, no one can stop me, it's not easy." Wang Bingbing was very envious.
"What do you want to write?"
"How about writing about the days when I fell in love with you?" Wang Bingbing blinked.
"Hahaha, you can try it."
While chatting, dinner was prepared.
This is the first time Qin Xiaobao has seen such a dining table: there is a baking tray in the middle, the pork belly is sliced into thin slices and arranged beautifully, bright red beef, green lettuce, white mushrooms, pepper and garlic slices that stimulate the taste buds, and
The red dipping sauce and a bowl of white rice per person.
"Don't move." Wang Bingbing picked up the tongs and placed the fat and thin pork belly on the preheated baking sheet. In an instant, she made a "sizzling" sound: "How do you like it?"
Qin Xiaobao sniffed: "I'm so hungry, when can I eat?"
After saying that, he fed himself a mouthful of white rice.
"It's very fast. I cut it very thin. Look," she turned it over: "It's already a little brown, but you need to bake it for a while and control the oil so it won't get greasy."
Ding dong ding dong, just as Qin Xiaobao was waiting anxiously, the phone on the table rang: "Hey, brother, will you send me a video now?"
Wang Bingbing didn't say anything, didn't listen to the movements of her hands, but looked at him.
"Hello!" Qin Xiaobao leaned a little.
"At home?" My brother seemed to be sitting on the sofa.
"Yes, I'm getting ready to eat. What's the instruction?" Qin Xiaobao nodded.
"Are you ordering takeout again? It would be great to find someone as soon as possible. Someone will cook for you so that you don't have to eat takeout every day." My brother comforted me.
"Who told you that what I ate was takeout?" Qin Xiaobao suddenly turned his arm, and Wang Bingbing came into the mirror.
The young lady was frightened. You didn't say anything about the situation. Your face was very panicked. You took a clip and tried to hide, but found that it was too late.
"Hey, hey, hey," obviously, the elder brother was more frightened, and he came directly to the screen: "Is this...Wang Bingbing?"
"Teacher Zhang," Wang Bingbing didn't know whether to laugh or not. She held up the clip and waved her hand: "It's me, Wang Bingbing."
"You two, are you already living together? I'm so embarrassed!!!" My brother even cursed.
Wang Bingbing stared at Qin Xiaobao and cursed with her eyes.
"No, no, no," Qin Xiaobao waved his hands repeatedly: "We don't live together, just Bingbing coming over to cook for me."
"Wait a minute, are you dating?"
"Yes, we are in love."
Seeing Qin Xiaobao being so straightforward, Wang Bingbing suddenly stopped being angry. She understood what he meant and wanted to introduce her girlfriend to her good friends.
"Wow," my brother didn't know what to say for a moment. It was too sudden and he didn't have any mental preparation: "When did it start?"
Qin Xiaobao looked at his girlfriend: "I didn't say when it was in particular. If I really have to count, it would be during the Chinese New Year."
"Congratulations to you. Bingbing is a good girl. I've seen it a long time ago. You two are a perfect match." My brother specifically put down the phone and clapped his hands a few times: "You've done a good job keeping it secret, and you didn't even tell me."
"We haven't found a suitable opportunity," Qin Xiaobao said cheerfully, "You happened to be asking, we are still together, so..."
"Ah..." My brother was more excited than the two parties involved: "If nothing else, I'll treat you two to dinner together."
Wang Bingbing nodded repeatedly.
"By the way," Leslie Cheung finally came to his senses after a while: "Let me talk about business with you. Didn't you talk to me on the phone this morning? I just wanted to ask you if you need me to come over?"
"It's up to you." Qin Xiaobao didn't force himself: "It doesn't matter if I'm here. If it's inconvenient, it's okay if you don't come."
"It's not that it's inconvenient. I don't have anything to do. If you want me to go over and help you support the scene, I can go." My brother was also very straightforward.
"Then come, it's boring to stay at home all day long. I'm not busy during this period. Let's get together and have some drinks." Qin Xiaobao invited: "And the host is really your fan.
After hanging up the phone, we talked for a long time and I was very excited."
"Right," my brother said proudly, "I still have a good time in Korea, so when is the right time for me to come over?"
"The recording will be held tomorrow, is it convenient?"
"It's not inconvenient for me. It's easy to book a flight now."
"Okay, I'll call the program team right away to see how we can arrange it. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll set a time to send you a message."
"OK."
After putting down the phone, Wang Bingbing handed over a piece of lettuce wrapped in meat without saying anything.
The pork belly is fat but not greasy, and with the addition of garlic, chili, and special sauce, various flavors explode in your mouth.
"It smells so good!" Qin Xiaobao said inarticulately.
"Right." After Wang Bingbing fed him, she took a bite and nodded repeatedly: "I feel like I can open a store now."
"Why are you doing this?" What was supposed to come came.
Qin Xiaobao wiped his mouth: "I thought of it and did it. There is no special reason. In fact, I want to tell the whole world that you are my girlfriend, so that I don't have to worry about anyone harassing you."
"Sweet talk!" Wang Bingbing said coquettishly: "Are you declaring sovereignty? I'm not an object."
"Hey, such a good girlfriend will definitely be worried, you are mine!" Qin Xiaobao waved his hand domineeringly.
"No," Wang Bingbing shook her head: "You are mine."