The diva and I cross each other

Chapter 79 She will cook in the future

Lin Shuwen is really busy today. On the one hand, she is recording the songs for the album, and on the other hand, she has to decide on the crew for the album MV.

Generally speaking, Huayue Entertainment's album music videos are for the company's emerging directors to practice.

Huayue Entertainment is somewhat similar to Tangren Film and Television in Luo Ming's previous life.

This company mainly focuses on filming TV series, and the ratio of singers to actors is basically 28.

It's just that the filming of TV series has not been so profitable in the past two years, so the company's top executives are seeking transformation.

It happened that Zhou Ping, an artist who had returned from Nanbang, was thriving in China.

The top management of Huayue Entertainment wanted to replicate Zhou Ping's success. In the early stage, they mainly focused on the girl group from Nanbang. When the girl group gained a certain popularity, they would then imitate Zhou Ping and slowly start a solo career.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

The idea of ​​Huayue Entertainment executives was rejected by a ban from above before it could be realized.

The Nanbang model girl group can no longer be launched, and the top management of Huayue Entertainment suddenly became silent.

In addition, Lin Shuwen's popularity during this period has been really high, which has led to the fact that many of the MVs used to train new directors have already participated in commercials, micro-movies, and even directors who have filmed a TV series came to want to work with her. Lin Shuwen cooperates.

Sister Shan would never make a decision on this matter without leaving Lin Shuwen alone, so the information of several directors was placed in front of Lin Shuwen.

"Sister Wen, how about this? He is the only director who has filmed a TV series, so his qualifications must be good." Chen Junmiao asked, pointing to the top resume.

"No, this qualification is too high. I think the shooting of the MV will be based on my opinions."

Chen Junmiao nodded and took out a piece of information from the middle.

"What about Sister Wen? Director Qian joined our company last year and has shot several music videos and commercials before."

"This is okay, let's put it on the list!"

After some screening, Lin Shuwen left two resumes.

They are all directors who joined the company last year and have some work experience, but not much.

"Chu Chu, send these two resumes to Sister Shan and let Sister Shan decide which one to choose!" Lin Shuwen handed the two folders to Chen Sichu.

Chen Sichu nodded in agreement and left holding the folder.

When Chen Sichu came back with his resume, he found that Lin Shuwen had changed her clothes and was obviously ready to go home.

"Sister Wen, are you going back so early?"

"I'm a little worried that Luo Ming is sick."

"Sister Wen, we're still in the company! Be careful, the walls have ears." Chen Sichu reminded in a low voice.

"We say it behind closed doors in our own offices, so we don't have to be so nervous."

"Sister, have you forgotten? In order to facilitate Sister Wen to practice singing in a relatively private space, Sister Wen's office was specially soundproofed. She could not hear anything even if she lay at the door. Besides, I just came in. I didn’t see anyone outside!”

"Okay, okay! Since Miaomiao is worried, let's just leave!"

The two sisters looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

On the way home, Lin Shuwen asked Chen Sichu to spare the way to buy some vegetables.

The two sisters sent Lin Shuwen downstairs, but Lin Shuwen sent her back. She returned home alone carrying the dishes.

As soon as Lin Shuwen opened the door, she smelled something burnt.

She came to the kitchen carrying the dishes and found Luo Ming frying eggs.

"Don't move if you don't feel well. Don't you know how to order takeout? If you're hungry, just order takeout!" Lin Shuwen said as she put on her apron and pulled Luo Ming aside.

Lin Shuwen took the wok from Luo Ming's hand. Luo Ming saw Lin Shuwen holding the wok in one hand and gently lifting it. The eggs turned 180 degrees in the air and turned over.

"6."    "6What 6, you just eat this?" Lin Shuwen asked as she glanced at the noodle soup with green onions floating on it.

“What’s wrong with noodle soup + fried eggs?”

Lin Shuwen said nothing, picked up her chopsticks and tasted the noodle soup.

"Luo Ming, don't go into the kitchen again."

"what?"

"Ah what! This bowl of noodles, aside from its color and aroma, tastes terrible. It's no better than pig food. Your cooking is no different from wasting food."

When Luo Ming heard this, he felt a pain in his heart: "It hurts my heart, old man!"

In his previous life, he had been cooking for 6 or 7 years. More importantly, Luo Ming was actually quite confident in his cooking skills.

If I hadn't been feeling unwell today, I wouldn't have been able to fry an egg well.

Before Luo Ming could recover from the shock of his own unpalatable cooking, Lin Shuwen's voice rang in his ears again: "You can tell me what you want to eat in the future."

Upon hearing these words, Luo Ming was instantly resurrected with full health.

Bad news: It turns out that my cooking skills are terrible and my cooking is terrible.

Good news: Someone with good cooking skills will cook for me in the future.

When Luo Ming heard this sentence, a picture emerged in his mind.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, he braved the wind and snow to return home. At this time, Lin Shuwen came over gently, helped him take off his clothes, gently brushed the snowflakes from his hair, and said to him gently: "Luo Ming has worked hard today. Let's have dinner." I’m ready, come and eat!”

"Luo Ming, why are you so dazed! Dish, help me get a plate!"

Lin Shuwen's words interrupted Luo Ming's thoughts. He responded and took out a plate from the cupboard.

Lin Shuwen poured one side of the fried eggs into the plate.

"Do you know why your eggs are burnt?" Lin Shuwen asked using a more euphemistic word.

Luo Ming shook his head. He was used to pouring more oil into his omelette. More oil would usually make it less mushy. Today, he was not feeling well and the oil temperature was not well controlled, so the accident happened.

"Actually, it's very simple. You didn't heat the pot. Watch out and I'll teach you a lesson!" After saying that, Lin Shuwen briefly washed the pot and put it on the natural gas stove.

"Bahta~" Lin Shuwen directly turned on the fire and kept it on until the wok started to smoke. Then she turned to medium heat and poured some base oil. When the oil temperature was 60 to 70% hot, Lin Shuwen opened an egg with one hand.

"Zi la~" The sound produced by the collision of eggs and oil is quite pleasant.

After 30 seconds, when the eggs were set, Lin Shuwen turned the wok slightly with her hands as before, and the eggs were successfully turned over. The golden eggs could not be fried more perfectly.

"Have you learned?"

"My brain has learned that my hands may not be the same, so it's better to just pour more oil to save trouble."

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have expectations from someone who can burn an omelette."

"I like to eat burnt food." Luo Ming said harshly.

"Don't give me face? Okay! Let me put it another way. Sure enough, I shouldn't have expectations for someone who can fry an egg."

"Ahem! The weather is nice today!"

"Well, that's good. Can you leave the kitchen now?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ming immediately turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Lin Shuwen called Luo Ming back. In a short while, Lin Shuwen had made three dishes and one soup. Millet porridge was simmering in the pot. After the meal, the porridge was almost ready to drink.

(End of this chapter)