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Chapter 70 [Dog thief, look at the feet! 】

The docking is fast.

Xu Chaohan agreed, and then the other party said that everything was ready and the shooting equipment photography team was on standby. This kind of publicity activity is carried out by various functional departments every year and has its own corresponding publicity department.

Very decisive.

After all, they are official and a public welfare short film. Xu Chaohan naturally said that everything is fine.

Dining for lunch.

There are six or seven exquisite dishes, not much, but they are enough to eat and not waste.

White-robed shrimp, large-boiled dried shredded, flat-bridge tofu, exquisitely served with salty and fragrant dishes, carrot stewed with beef brisket, tomato stewed with beef brisket, these two dishes are obviously based on Xu Chaohan's taste, and there is also a pickled pork soup, which is simple and time-consuming.

The staple food is rice, probably because of taking care of Xu Chaohan, a northerner, and a bowl of clear soup noodles.

Very attentive.

Moreover, there are so many dishes that it takes a lot of effort to make them by one person, so that Chen Shuqing, who has been elegant and calm since meeting him, has sweated on her forehead.

Xu Chaohan quickly asked Chen Shuqing to sit down and then helped serve the rice.

A little embarrassed.

"I thought it was just a stir-fry of two simple side dishes, you were really worried-"

Chen Shuqing smiled and shook her head and said, "It's not a hassle. The ingredients are ready-made. Blanch it in water. Try it. If the taste becomes lighter, I'll adjust it."

Xu Chaohan smiled and tasted two dishes, then nodded to Zhou Weiqing, who looked expectant: "Great, auntie has a good craftsmanship."

This is not flattery.

The mutton stewed with carrots, the mutton stewed is soft and fragrant, and the soup is fragrant. The dried shredded shreds seem light without any oil, but the taste has penetrated into the dried shredded shreds of tofu, and the soup is fresh and fragrant.

The white-robed shrimps are white in color, fresh and tender in the mouth, and the cheeks and teeth are fragrant, which is amazing.

Xu Chaohan has never had a big meal, but compared to the big meals in star-rated hotels, this home-cooked home-cooked meal really has a different taste.

In particular, as representatives of Huaiyang cuisine, these dishes are not easy to cook and are sincere enough.

However, Xu Chaohan was not surprised.

Chen Shuqing is the kind of person who knows that she has no shortcomings in any aspect when you see her, and can be outstanding in any field.

In fact, the amount of each dish was not very large, but the six or seven dishes were filled with each other. Chen Shuqing and his daughter had a very small meal, so there were a lot left. Xu Chaohan showed the appetite of a northerner and cleaned the remaining dishes in one breath, leaving only the soup on the plate.

If there is a freshly-out-of-the-pot oil cake, cut it into the corners of the cake and soak it in the soup of the tomato and beef brisket, Xu Chaohan can still eat half a cake.

But even so, it's amazing enough.

The expression similar to "shock" appeared on Chen Shuqing's face that always had a quiet smile for the first time, which made Xu Chaohan feel a different sense of accomplishment.

"You're afraid it's not a bucket--"

Zhou Weiqing also took a breath and looked at Xu Chaohan with some envy.

This guy eats so much, but his figure is getting better and better, which is really a hell.

"The food made by my aunt is delicious, what's wrong-"

Xu Chaohan is actually a person who speaks people by nature. Before, Xu Chaohan was inferior and introverted, and he might not be able to say flattery even if he beat him to death, but Xu Chaohan did not have psychological pressure.

Everyone is carrying the flower sedan chair, and even if you say a few beautiful words, you won’t lose the price. There is nothing wrong with exporting.

Chen Shuqing smiled and smiled without showing her teeth when she heard this.

But Zhou Weiqing gave Xu Chaohan a disgust and said, "This flattery, you are a foodie in the essence."

After a pause, Zhou Weiqing said: "Hasn't you been exercising recently? Is it okay to overeat like this?"

Xu Chaohan smiled and said, "Fitness is not about being a monk, and moderation is not about restraint. You can see those who are losing weight during fitness. When you lose weight, you will lose weight at that time and rebound more severely. Many of them are retaliatory diets after reaching the target. They will not only increase their weight quickly, but will even exceed their previous weight."

"Everything is about loose integration, and the same is true for diet."

Xu Chaohan's body fat has reached a very low level. These days, he has been focusing on plasticity. His weight has not decreased but has gradually increased, but his figure has become better and better.

This is the effect of muscle growth.

"You're all fallacies."

Zhou Weiqing didn't argue with Xu Chaohan, and hugged her pillow on the sofa, with a little arrogant look on her face.

"Hey, why is this a fallacy-"

Xu Chaohan couldn't bear it anymore when he was questioned about his theoretical level. He gave Zhou Weiqing a serious look and showed the correct fitness methods and concepts, but Zhou Weiqing covered his ears and muttered: "Don't listen, don't listen--"

The atmosphere was very happy.

Chen Shuqing looked at it with a smile on the side.

She had a good first impression of Xu Chaohan.

He is quite polite, and he started from scratch at this age, especially when he heard from his daughter, it only took two months for Xu Chaohan to truly get everything he has now.

But there is not a slight madness that should be at this age.

People are very smart.

Just like Xu Chaohan commented on Chen Shuqing, isn’t Chen Shuqing also observing Xu Chaohan?

What Xu Chaohan can feel, Chen Shuqing can feel it.

Every time we communicate, everyone has a tacit understanding of the intentions and purposes behind it.

Very excellent.

This is Chen Shuqing's evaluation of Xu Chaohan.

So before I came, my heart seemed to be much smaller.

There is even a faint meaning of looking at Xu Chaohan from the perspective of elders.

Faced with the laughter of the two, Chen Shuqing was happy to see it. She stood up silently to clean up the dishes. Xu Chaohan asked for help, but Chen Shuqing stopped him.

"Don't you still have work to work in the afternoon? Let's go and rest first. I'll do it."

Chen Shuqing looked at Xu Chaohan very gently, and his tone became much closer without realizing it.

"Auntie hasn't seen you anymore, are you still seeing you?"

no way.

Xu Chaohan had no choice but to go back to his room.

The agreed time with the person in charge of Binhai Fire Protection Propaganda was 2:00 pm, and there was more than an hour left. Xu Chaohan thought about a slut, and where should this promotional video start?

Zhou Weiqing sat at her desk and looked up the previous promotional videos of Binhai Firefighting, and also downloaded a lot of materials for backup.

"I think it's better to start with popular science animations, interspersing real cases, then transferring to the firefighter and sending police pictures, and finally you will say the ending sentence. What's the rhythm?"

Zhou Weiqing expressed his opinions.

This is a routine summarized from fire protection promotional videos from various places.

There are no highlights, but they are just average and there will be no mistakes.

All Xu Chaohan needs is this identity and opportunity, while what the other party needs is Xu Chaohan's identity and influence.

As for the publicity effect.

Zhou Weiqing didn't think much about it.

She is still cautious in her heart. Compared to being outstanding, she prioritizes ensuring that she does not make mistakes.

Xu Chaohan thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Zhou Weiqing.

Zhou Weiqing's cute little face looked proud of "My opinion is not bad, I praise me."

After a pause, Xu Chaohan shook his head.

"To be honest."

“I’m more reliable than your proposal to think about a creative idea with my heels—”

"It's not so perfunctory. You might as well just let me send a copywriting that is approaching the end of the year and is safe to use electricity."

Being ridiculed.

Zhou Weiqing was embarrassed and angry.

Looking at Xu Chaohan's disgusting expression, Zhou Weiqing pulled open the chair.
Chapter completed!
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