The Ace Producer

After Su Tao finally calmed down after what he said, Ye Zhen thought carefully about reminding her mother that Rong Chengjue didn't know that she was Ye Yi's daughter, so she would find excuses to keep a distance from him and tell Su Tao not to No traces should be exposed, so as not to cause extraneous problems.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Mom knows that you like to work from beginning to end, so I won't force you to resign now. However," Su Tao acted cooperatively, but was a little worried, "If you find that something is wrong, go home as soon as possible. Don't suffer. Feeling aggrieved, huh?"

"Don't worry, Mom, your daughter is so smart, when has she ever suffered a loss~"

Su Tao nodded doubtfully, then sighed and said, "Originally, I didn't want to talk about what happened in the past. I didn't want you to come to Rongyu at the beginning, so you had to compete with me..." After saying that, Che Lulu went back to talking. .

Fortunately, Lao Feng arrived in time and rescued Ye Zhen.

However, thinking about someone lying in the room, Ye Zhen felt a headache again. She went home and opened the door, and she saw that Rong Chengjue had taken off her clothes, was topless, and was lying on the sofa holding her panda pillow. Showing off the hot red patch on his back... and taking a selfie with his phone.

Seeing Ye Zhen coming back, Rong Chengjue immediately put down his phone and began to moan softly: "It hurts, oh, hiss -"

Ye Zhen raised her feet, crossed his huge lump, took out the ten thousand flower oil to treat burns from the room and handed it to him. Rong Chengjue pretended not to see it, grinned and turned his face inward, continuing to cry out about pain.

Ye Zhen couldn't repay kindness with enmity, so she had to put the medicine on him with a sullen face, and found a cultural shirt given by Huada Academy of Sciences for him to wear.

Rong Chengjue raised his hand, reluctantly put on the inferior cultural shirt, tugged at the hem of the shirt, and said critically: "The blue letters printed on the chest are so tacky." It didn't fit in with his gorgeous CEO image at all.

"Thank you just now," Ye Zhen turned a blind eye to his pretentiousness and tried hard to clear up his distracting thoughts, "Also, I'm sorry for leaving you behind, but it's an old family matter, so it's not convenient for me to explain it to outsiders. "

"Oh, it's okay," Rong Chengjue said, lying down again, "Now that I've taken the medicine, I feel much better. Well, I'm just hungry."

"The burnt area on your back is not small. Although there are no blisters, you'd better be careful to avoid inflammation. What's A'zhan's phone number? Should I ask him to come pick you up?"

"Ye Zhen," Rong Chengjue said in a long tone, "I'm hungry."

Ye Zhen paused, stretched out her hand towards him, and continued: "Give me Azhan's phone number, and I'll ask him to bring you some food on the way."

"I want to eat small fish pancakes. I haven't eaten them in a long time."

"I don't have any -"

"I just saw it. The fish soup has been spilled, but the fish is still sinking in the thermal bucket. It can be cooked again. I want to eat it." Rong Chengjue sniffed, pitifully, "It will be me again in a few days. It’s my grandma’s death anniversary, huh~, it hurts so much.”

She knew he was pretending, but Ye Zhen glanced at the thermos bucket that was put back on the table and the mopped floor, and finally she couldn't bear to be cruel anymore: "Leave after eating?"

"Leave after eating."

"Okay." Ye Zhen picked up the thermos bucket and went to the kitchen.

The small fish pancake that Rong Chengjue wanted to eat was not actually a finished dish. He chose the name himself. It was his grandmother who first made this dish.

He was raised by his grandmother. Six years ago, his grandmother passed away, which coincided with Ye Zhen giving him extra lessons. According to rural customs, in the few days between the death of an old man and his burial, filial sons and grandsons should take turns staying in front of the coffin, burning paper and kowtow. Rong Chengjue had a deep affection for his grandmother and hardly slept in those days.

Ye Zhen didn't know this. She left a message on QQ urging Rong Chengjue to hand in her homework. After several days of urging, no one responded. In a fit of anger, she acted like a senior sister and called him to curse. Unexpectedly, Rong Chengjue started to cry loudly on the other end of the room after a few curse words. While crying, he mumbled, "What kind of senior sister are you pretending to be? Do you have any sympathy?" "My grandma is gone." You still scolded me\

,"Too aggrieved. Ye Zhen was young at that time and her aura was not strong enough, so she immediately softened up and apologized. The result was predictable. In addition to hearing a lot of nonsense about "I am the most naughty and mischievous in the world, but my grandma loves me the most". , and made a lot of messy promises.

According to his description, making his grandmother's specialty fish pancakes is one of them.

The small fish are small miscellaneous fish caught when the canals in the rural rice fields are drained. The pancake is a thin pancake brushed out of a large earthen stove with a shovel. Clean the small miscellaneous fish and put it in the pot with onions, ginger, garlic and pepper and use rapeseed oil. Stir-fry it for a few rounds, add dark soy sauce, rice wine, bean paste, and simmer it with a few spoonfuls of well water to get the aroma of country game.

On a summer evening, under the old locust tree, Rong Chengjue and his grandmother gathered around a low table to pick out and eat fish, and then eat pancakes with fish soup sauce. These are Rong Chengjue's first memories of childhood.

Ye Zhen was so miserable after hearing what he said that she had a brain short-circuit, but she actually learned this dish, and when Professor Lin went to Rong Cheng's house to mourn, Professor Tolin took him with him.

Unexpectedly, he remembered it to this day.

"Here," Ye Zhen made the fish pancakes and fried rice with eggs and served them on the table. "The pot here is small and the ingredients are limited. The taste may not be too authentic. There is not enough food and there is still rice. Eat it." Bar."

Rong Chengjue jumped up from the sofa and happily stood at the table to eat fish: "Well, this is the taste, delicious..."

Ye Zhen lowered her head to eat her portion of egg fried rice without saying anything.

When he finally finished eating and was about to retreat to the sofa, Ye Zhen followed him and lifted up the sofa cushion: "You said you would leave after eating."

"Well," Rong Chengjue nodded, "I'm waiting for Azhan to pick me up."

"Have you really contacted him?" Why didn't she hear a sound? "Show me the record." After the experience of being hospitalized together last time, Ye Zhen had no doubt that he could stay one more night.

Sure enough, Rong Chengjue waved the phone in front of her: "I won't show it to you."

"Rong Chengjue!" Finally, Ye Zhen was so angry that he couldn't help but say, "Either give me Azhan's phone number, or," she reached out to grab it, "give me the phone!"

Unexpectedly, Rong Chengjue stretched out his hand, raised the phone high, and said, "Why don't you ask me how I found this place?"

Although she didn't care much about this matter, she did only give him the address of the community: "How did you find this place?"

"The security guard of the community recognized me and took the initiative to tell me. He also said that you live alone." Rong Chengjue said, "Ye Zhen, you deliberately let me misunderstand you because your family -"

"——President Rongcheng," Ye Zhen interrupted him, "I refuse you first, and my mother loses her temper later. These are two unrelated things. Please don't associate them with each other, and please don't take yourself too seriously. .”

"Then why..."

"Why do you care about me!" What logical theorems and things she relied on for calmness were all messed up. At this moment, she just wanted to make the person in front of her disappear quickly, "Rong Chengjue, are you a man? Don't you have any self-esteem? ?Can’t you see that I’m chasing you? How about your tenacity to complete the four-year course in nine months? You’ve been scalded like this after being splashed with soup. Do you still feel it’s not enough? Do you want me to beat you out with something? !

I let you go! ! ! "

The air suddenly sank.

"Okay," Rong Chengjue took off his soft and playful mask, took half a step back, and returned to his normal appearance in front of others, a little proud and a little determined, "I'm leaving."

After that, he stopped looking at Ye Zhen, turned around and picked up the dirty clothes he threw on the ground, put them in a plastic bag, walked to the shoe rack at the door, kicked off his slippers, bowed and put on his own leather shoes, about There was an injury on his back, and his figure was a little shaken.

Ye Zhen stood there.

Rong Chengjue left.

The sky outside the window was dim.

After a long time, Ye Zhen let go of the sofa cushion in her hand, walked slowly to the door, and subconsciously looked towards the corridor.

Slowly, someone walked out of the shadows, approached her, and whispered: "Who are you looking for, me?"

Immediately, Ye Zhen wanted to retreat through the door.

Rong Chengjue quickly stretched out his hand to hold the door handle, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, saying, "Okay, I'm really leaving this time~"

"..."