The diva and I cross each other

Chapter 200 Lin Shuwen’s unique skills in the box

"If I can give up the whole world, at least there is you worth cherishing." Lin Shuwen hummed the song Luo Ming sang to her while pushing the shopping cart around the supermarket.

Luo Ming's confession yesterday made Lin Shuwen feel like she was in a honeypot.

So much so that I had a strange dream last night, in which she was wearing a sexy nightgown and black stockings, and something happened to Luo Ming that would definitely be a 404 if told.

What made Lin Shuwen even more embarrassed was that when she opened her eyes, a certain place was as hard as iron.

Although it usually does this in the morning, this morning was noticeably different.

However, this little incident did not affect Lin Shuwen's good mood.

Lin Shuwen's way of expressing joy is actually very simple. One is singing and the other is cooking.

So today at noon she planned to cook a dish for Luo Ming that her mother had given her to put on the bottom of the box.

It happened that Luo Ming was not at home at the moment, so he had time for her to prepare.

"She'll work with me."

"That's right, Mr. Zhu, it's almost done! Besides, Wenwen is also from our company, doesn't working with her mean cooperating with our company!" Lao Huang agreed.

"Because Takiha said that she grew up listening to Zhang Matsunao's songs."

Mr. Zhu's face turned completely dark now. Luo Ming could see that Mr. Zhu was on the verge of explosion. Luo Ming didn't want to offend Mr. Zhu too hard, otherwise Lin Shuwen might be targeted by him in Zhuoguang in the future.

"What? Why him?"

So Luo Ming immediately said: "Mr. Zhu, although there is no "The Victory", Takiye said that for my sake, he is willing to help customize a theme song for any TV series of our company."

"Mr. Zhu, Wenwen should have made it very clear. Takiye will only cooperate with her, so don't force others to make things difficult for you." Sister Shan said.

"Wenwen."

After listening to Luo Ming's words, Mr. Zhu's mouth twitched. Forget it about Jiaotong University, he is still a graduate student at Fudan University? How can he dig it? How could such a talented student enter the entertainment industry?

"There's nothing to say. I told Sister Shan that Takiye is a senior sister. She is currently studying for a master's degree at Fudan University and has no interest in the entertainment industry." Luo Ming said expressionlessly.

Director Zhu was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Any TV series is okay?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhu took a deep breath to calm down, and then squeezed out a smile and said: "Wenwen, since Takiye doesn't want to come to our company, I won't force him, but with the song "The Victory", I think our company "Yang"

Speaking of Luo Ming being called over by Sister Shan early in the morning, Lin Shuwen estimated that it was probably because of Taki Ye's matter.

The fact was just as Lin Shuwen guessed.

"Wenwen, tell us about Taki Ye!" Mr. Zhu asked impatiently.

Of course, he definitely couldn't say this directly, otherwise the nature would become that Mr. Zhu did not regard Lin Shuwen as Hua Yue's person.

"Mr. Zhu, Takiye has appointed Zhang Songzhi to sing this song." Luo Ming interrupted Mr. Zhu and said.

Luo Ming is in Sister Shan's office at the moment.

When Mr. Zhu heard this, his face turned dark. How could this be the same?

But this time, there were not only Sister Shan and Luo Ming in Sister Shan's office, but also Lao Huang and Mr. Zhu.

"Ahem! Wenwen, is it possible for Takiye to cooperate with our company?" Mr. Zhu asked.

"Yes."

"This guy is too angry!" Director Zhu looked at Lao Huang as he spoke.

When Lao Huang asked him to help write an OST for a TV series, he would always give excuses, saying that proposition composition was difficult to perform, or that he didn't want to score a bad movie. If he was really annoyed by the question, he would directly tell him that he had no inspiration.

There was no other way, so Mr. Zhu had no choice but to find other people in the company’s music department to write songs.

But the music department of Huayue Entertainment is not very good in the first place. The others are at best composers, and Lao Huang is a music dad-level existence. The works produced by the two are not of the same level.

Mr. Zhu is not a person who is willing to improvise, so many times, Mr. Zhu only asks for help from Lao Huang.

Now someone directly said that he could make a theme song for any TV series in the company. This made Mr. Zhu feel unreal and he didn't even bother to get angry.

"Wenwen, are you serious?" Director Zhu confirmed again.

"Of course I am serious." Luo Ming replied without hesitation.

"Okay! It just so happens that the company is planning to invest in a large-scale TV series recently, which is also a historical drama. When the script is written in a few days, I will come to see you."

"Yeah, no problem."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhu turned around and left excitedly.

For Huayue Entertainment, music has always been the icing on the cake, and Huayue's focus has always been on TV series and movies.

It is only natural that Mr. Zhu is more interested in TV series than music.

After Mr. Zhu left, Lao Huang immediately came over and asked Luo Ming: "Wenwen, please introduce Takiye to me! I want to talk to her about music."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Huang. Takiba just wants to finish her studies quietly and doesn't want to get involved in the entertainment industry. I hope you can understand." "I don't let her get involved! She just wants to chat with me and communicate."

"Old Huang, please don't make things difficult for others. Didn't you notice that everyone uses pen names? This shows that she really doesn't want to get involved with our circle."

After hearing what Sister Shan said, Lao Huang was a little disappointed.

But in the end, Lao Huang didn't say anything more. He told "Lin Shuwen": "Wenwen, if Takiye changes his mind in the future, he must tell me."

"I understand, Mr. Huang, don't worry, if Takiha has any idea of ​​communicating with you, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Lao Huang nodded, opened the door and went out.

"Wenwen, does it have anything to do with you that Taki Ye would ask Zhang Song to sing "The Flag Opens to Victory"?" Sister Shan asked straight to the point after Lao Huang left.

"Well, Sister Shan, you also know that the entertainment company in Luoming has just started and needs talents in all aspects."

"So you caught Zhang Songzhi's idea of ​​competing for the Golden Melody Award, and relied on Takiye's creative ability to drag him to Luo Ming's company?"

Lin Shuwen nodded.

"So it's all false that Takiye doesn't want to get involved in the entertainment industry. It's true that you want to draw Takiye to Luo Ming's side, right?"

"I can't hide anything from you, Sister Shan."

"Oh! Why do your elbows always turn outwards?"

"Sister Shan, Luo Ming is my company. I don't have any shares in Huayue."

"Well, that's true, forget it! The company's music department is not in a good situation anyway. It's a good thing that the company is now focusing on the production of TV series and movies. We can't bite off more than we can chew."

"I think so too." Luo Ming followed Sister Shan's words and said.

Sister Shan rolled her eyes and waved her hands: "Go, go, go!"

"Okay!" After saying that, Luo Ming turned around and left. He didn't want to stay in Sister Shan's office for a minute longer. Lin Shuwen told him before going out today that she would prepare special dishes from the bottom of the box at noon.

When Luo Ming returned home, it was already 12 noon.

As soon as he entered the house, Luo Ming smelled a fragrance.

He went straight to the kitchen and saw a large porcelain basin on the table.

The golden soup base in the porcelain basin is filled with a layer of tender white fish fillets, mixed with green and red crushed peppers and a layer of sesame seeds. On top is a small pinch of minced garlic. The whole dish The sight of Shiki light is enough to make people move their index fingers.

"Just one dish today?"

"One dish is enough! This pickled fish dish is a 4-pound seabass. There are many side dishes below, which is enough for the two of us."

"Okay! Can you eat it now?"

"There is still one last step left." After saying that, Lin Shuwen turned around and went to the kitchen. After a while, she came back with a wok. There was boiling hot oil in the wok. Lin Shuwen poured the oil on it, and countless tiny bubbles boiled. The unique aroma of garlic and the sour and spicy taste rushed up and penetrated the person's soul.

Before Luo Ming even tasted this dish, he was already seduced by the spicy, sour and fragrant taste, and saliva could not help but flow out from the bottom of his tongue.

"This sauerkraut fish is a signature Sichuan dish. It's my mother's best skill and it's also the first dish I learned. Try it!" Lin Shuwen thoughtfully handed over a small bowl of rice with chopsticks.

Luo Ming took the chopsticks and rice and picked up a piece of fish.

There are almost no bones on the extremely thin slices of fish. When you put it into your mouth, it is broken into pieces with a slight sip. The meat is extremely smooth and tender. There is no fishy smell in the fish slices soaked in the soup, leaving only the unique freshness of the fish. taste.

The fresh fish is mixed with the spicy and sour soup, and the sour, refreshing, spicy and fresh flavors are blended together. Not only is the dish poured with hot oil not greasy at all, but it is surprisingly appetizing.

After swallowing the tender and delicious fish fillets in one bite, Luo Ming picked up a few more fish fillets with chopsticks.

Lin Shuwen saw this and said with a smile: "Don't just eat the fish, try the side dishes below too."

As she said this, Lin Shuwen picked up the side dishes under the fish with serving chopsticks, and put them all into Luo Ming's bowl.

Luo Ming did not reject anyone who came and put them all in his mouth.

The fungus is crispy, the mushrooms are delicious, and the vermicelli is tender. The various side dishes are wrapped in the hot and sour soup. Several kinds of umami are used in multiple ways, and the taste is layered and rich to the extreme.

The most surprising thing among them was the sauerkraut, which looked ordinary at first.

Pickled cabbage Luoming is actually eaten often, especially when I was in college.

Because Rong Mu’s mother is from the Northeast and makes sauerkraut every year, Rong Mu always brings home-made sauerkraut to Luo Ming in winter.

I don't know if it's Luo Ming's psychological effect, or if the Sichuan cuisine in Northeast China and Sichuan is different. In short, Luo Ming feels that the sauerkraut he ate before is far less delicious than the bowl of sauerkraut fish he is currently eating.

It's as if Lin Shuwen's hands have given the ordinary sauerkraut a different kind of deliciousness. A mouthful of sauerkraut paired with a big mouthful of rice is really incomparable when used as a side dish with rice.

Luo Ming ate hard. One bowl of rice was still not enough. He walked twice. When he added the third bowl, Lin Shuwen stared at Luo Ming's belly and said, "It's almost done! If you eat more, you will go for a five-day trip today." kilometer!"

Luo Ming's hand froze and he retracted obediently.

(End of this chapter)