The Widow King's Handbook

Chapter 8 Jiang Yan squeezed his fists and cursed: Damn, he's yin and yang again

Seeing that Jiang Yan was about to turn on the TV, the director quickly stopped him.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, this, you have to go out for a date." The director pointed to the door with tears in his eyes.

Why don't these two Buddhas play their cards according to the routine?

The word pity was written all over Jiang Yan's face.

The director turned his head and winked at Fu Nanxing again.

Fu Nanxing felt that the director's eyes were about to blink.

"Okay." Fu Nanxing stood up from the sofa, patted Jiang Yan's shoulder when passing by, and signaled Jiang Yan to follow her.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yan looked confused, and followed Fu Nanxing.

The program team prepared the car at the gate of the courtyard.

By the time Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing went out, the cars of the others had already left.

Fu Nanxing got into the driver's seat, and after Jiang Yan sat down, he said, "Experience life."

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes slightly.

It's like saying nothing.

The director who followed behind listened to it, and felt that this was a perfect hook. Afterwards, editing the program was a lot easier.

Fu Nanxing drove steadily, while Jiang Yan sat drowsily.

Fu Nanxing glanced at Jiang Yan who was sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, and raised the open window.

Jiang Yan was still a little dazed when he was called out. He stared at Fu Nanxing for a long while with bewildered eyes, and then asked dully, "Are you there?"

"Here we are." Fu Nanxing glanced at Jiang Yan, with a smile unconsciously in his eyes, "Get out of the car."

After learning that the destination had arrived, Jiang Yan became sober up a lot and couldn't help feeling a little curious.

The program team following behind was also full of curiosity.

Where will Actor Fu choose the location for the first date?

The camera carried the camera and ran to Fu Nanxing and Jiang Yan non-stop, wanting to capture the interaction and reaction of the two as soon as possible.

Jiang Yan got out of the car first, closed the door and raised his eyes, his eyes froze for an instant.

Jiang Yan: "..."

A row of blue guardrails encloses a large area of ​​the river. Next to the railings is a toll booth. On the booth is a signboard with the words "big big" printed on it.

——The House of Fishing Friends

"Boss, two poles."

Before Jiang Yan could fully react, Fu Nanxing walked up to the pavilion skillfully, and opened his mouth to talk to the boss.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan blinked, then turned his head in confusion, and unexpectedly met the same confused director's gaze.

"Jiang Yan." Fu Nanxing called Jiang Yan, and when he saw Jiang Yan turned to look at him, he waved to him, motioning him to follow, "Let's go."

Jiang Yan walked towards Fu Nanxing with complicated emotions.

The director team followed with heavy steps.

Chief director Zhu Xiaoping chose Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing among several groups, thinking that there should be more material in this group. As a result, one of the two proposed to watch If You Are the One at home for a date, and the other brought someone to fish with friends. home date.

Hehe, as expected of you.

Zhu Xiaoping wanted to cry but had no tears. He searched around and found a cool place to hide in. He stared blankly at the two people who were standing by the river concentrating on fishing.

Zhu Xiaoping watched for a while, then waved to the assistant director.

The assistant director immediately ran over, "Director Zhu, what's wrong?"

"How about the other groups?" Zhu Xiaoping inquired.

"Luo Luo's group is now on Changting Street. They should be playing disco right now. Teacher Yu's group has gone to a pottery shop. Zhou Yuening's group is not very clear, and there is no news over there."

No matter where you go, it should be better than fishing here.

Zhu Xiaoping was tired from standing, looked down at the cement floor, and sat down after a few casual rubs, stared at Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing for a while, and then said: "You tell them to stand closer, this shot has a little spark nor."

The assistant director also took a look, and after answering, he ran to Jiang Yan and explained Zhu Xiaoping's request.

Jiang Yan stared intently at the river, and after listening to the assistant director's words, he glanced at Fu Nanxing next to him, and said, "When you get close to the line, you will get entangled."

Assistant director: "..." All right.

The assistant dean came back unrepentantly and recounted the conversation just now.

Zhu Xiaoping: "..." It's hopeless.

At first, Jiang Yan thought fishing was boring, but later he became interested, and all he was interested in was the fish on the surface of the river and down the river.

I just don't know why I just can't catch it.

Jiang Yan scratched his chin, then glanced at Fu Nanxing again. Seeing that Fu Nanxing also got nothing, he was relieved, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

As the sky was getting dark, Zhu Xiaoping turned off the screen of his mobile phone, raised his chin in the direction of Fu Nanxing and Jiang Yan, and said, "Okay, let's go back soon."

Who would have thought that he wasted the whole afternoon here, he was so bored that he counted the bricks in the toll booth.

The assistant director hurriedly went to inform Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing.

Jiang Yan didn't catch a single one all afternoon, so he put away the rod with some regrets, and when he was about to go to Fu Nanxing's place with his assistant director, he heard a lot of movement from Fu Nanxing's side.

"Wow." Jiang Yan widened his eyes slightly, looking at the fish path in Fu Nanxing's bucket, "Did you catch it?"

Fu Nanxing responded, "Yes."

Jiang Yan straightened up, looked up at Fu Nanxing, his eyes were sparkling, full of surprise and joy, the afterglow of the setting sun poured in, and his black and transparent pupils were as bright as jewels.

Fu Nanxing was stunned for a moment, then replied softly, "En."

Fu Nanxing's ending sound rose a little, sounding a little proud and stinky, as if he was waiting for Jiang Yan to praise him.

Jiang Yan came to his senses, stared at Fu Nanxing for two seconds, then looked away awkwardly, "Then go back."

Fu Nanxing's eyebrows twitched, "What about the fish?"

"Go back and cook." Jiang Yan said expressionlessly.

Accidentally listened to the assistant director: "...?"

Fu Nanxing laughed.

Fu Nanxing went to drive, and Jiang Yan took the bucket to the toll booth to exchange for fish in a plastic bag, and got into the car with the plastic bag.

Unwilling to give up, Zhu Xiaoping insisted on getting into Fu Nanxing's car, hoping to take some photos on the way back.

"Do you prefer braised or steamed?" Fu Nanxing asked suddenly.

Zhu Xiaoping: "?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he said, "I prefer fish heads with chopped peppers."

"Eat less chili." Fu Nanxing said, "Let's steam it."

Jiang Yan added unhurriedly: "I think it's also good to make fish balls."

"also."

Zhu Xiaoping: "..."

Zhu Xiaoping sat in the back seat and listened to them discussing one hundred and eight ways to cook fish.

I thought they came back early, but when Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing returned to the hut, they found that everyone had returned.

When Miao Xi saw Fu Nanxing as if seeing a relative, she wailed, "Woooo, you're finally back, Fu Yingdi, we're starving to death."

"You didn't eat?" Fu Nanxing glanced at Miao Xi and the others, and asked in surprise when they all looked at him helplessly.

"No." Miao Xi said, clutching her stomach, "Hey, the night market is not open, and the food in the bar can't fill my stomach. I feel lonely after eating."

Yu Fengyi also smiled wryly, "Yirou suddenly felt unwell, so I sent her back first, and I didn't have time to eat."

Jiang Yan glanced at Fu Nanxing, didn't say a word, and walked around to the back garden with a plastic bag. The cameraman noticed it sharply and followed him silently.

Jiang Yan walked to the pond step by step, bent down and put the fish in the plastic bag into it.

Jiang Yan stared at the flexible swimming fish in the pond for a few seconds before he straightened up and prepared to go back to the hall. Just as he turned around, he was taken aback by the camera of Shenyin in the dark.

"Sorry, haha." The big cameraman smiled honestly, and silently took a step back.

Jiang Yan: "..."

"By the way, do you know how the tasks of each group are arranged this morning?" Jiang Yan suddenly remembered Zhou Yuening and asked.

The camera didn't respond.

"Cleaning up the backyard is the task of Zhou Yuening's team, right?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"Yes." The camera nodded.

"Cleaning up the backyard includes weeding?"

"Then how is it possible? The backyard is so large, and the assignment is to give CP a chance to be alone. How can we really let them work?" The camera quickly explained.

so how...

Jiang Yan frowned, and said: "Speak clearly to Zhou Yuening, he has nothing but grass for a day."

And it's not finished yet, looking at him like that, he seems to be thinking about continuing to remove tomorrow.

"Ah?" The camera opened his mouth strangely, as if he didn't understand why Zhou Yuening would weed. Seeing Jiang Yan glance at him again, he nodded quickly, "Got it."

When Fu Nanxing was about to cook, Zhou Yuening and the others came back. Zhou Yuening was carrying big and small bags. Seeing that everyone was there, he smiled and greeted them to eat.

Zhou Yuening bought some desserts and snacks back.

Miao Xi hurriedly leaned forward, "Wow, there are so many, then, it's getting late, why don't you just make do with something to eat, it's troublesome to cook, and it's tiring to play all day."

The others were all too hungry, and they really didn't have the stamina to wait for the meal, so they all agreed.

While eating, Miao Xi shared with everyone the experience of herself and Luo Luo this afternoon, complaining about the driver cheating on them for a while, and saying that the wine in the bar is delicious, almost going to tell the whole process.

Yu Fengyi ate while listening, and when he felt almost full, he asked Zhou Yuening, "Can I take some away? Yirou hasn't eaten yet."

Zhou Yuening nodded quickly, "Yes, these are untouched, take these."

Yu Fengyi smiled at Zhou Yuening and went upstairs.

Jiang Yan and Fu Nanxing didn't eat much. Seeing that everyone was about to break up, they packed up and went upstairs.

The moment Jiang Yan opened the door to go back to sleep, he was stopped by the camera again.

Jiang Yan: "?"

The camera handed a package to Jiang Yan.

Only then did Jiang Yan remember that the gift he bought for Fu Nanxing hadn't been delivered yet.

"Tsk." Jiang Yan glanced at the socks in his hand with disgust, and didn't think of a moment to give them away.

Before Jiang Yan could think about the result, Fu Nanxing came first.

"It's for you." Fu Nanxing handed Jiang Yan an exquisite paper box.

The gift was wrapped tightly in the cardboard box, and Jiang Yan really couldn't tell what it was for a while, and only after giving up searching completely did he realize that what he gave seemed a bit too hasty.

Not even the packaging.

Jiang Yan felt slightly ashamed.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan suppressed her shame, coughed lightly, and stuffed the things in her hands into Fu Nanxing's hands.

Fu Nanxing: "?"

Fu Nanxing looked down, and a string of colorful socks came into his eyes.

Fu Nanxing: "..."

"Very good-looking." The corner of Fu Nanxing's mouth twitched slightly, "The taste is quite good."

Damn, yin and yang him again.

Jiang Yan clenched his fists and smiled slightly: "Praise."

Fu Nanxing: "..."

The author has something to say:

Fu Nanxing: Actually fishing is quite interesting.

Jiang Yan: Indeed, the fish is quite delicious.