Chapter 9 Who do you choose?

Li Chuan was going to take a look and leave, but now he sits down on the ground with a lazy attitude: "Little comrade, you seem to have a lot of opinions on brother."

Jian Nan pouted and wiped his face with the back of his hand: "No."

"Huh?" Li Chuan turned his face away, half teasing: "Then why are you crying?"

Jian Nan began to try to recall the reason.

When the alcohol came up, brain began to slowly become confused, and finally when the sleepiness came up, didn't think about anything.

The room was silent.

Li Chuan waited for a long time, but saw a man who was sleeping by the window. There were tears on his face and his brows were furrowed. Even when he fell asleep, he was not stable. The moonlight poured in from the window, which was inexplicably gentle.

Li Chuan couldn't help thinking of Ding Mo's question in the daytime: Do you know who Jian Nan is now?

who?

Just a little kid.

After the man had placed Jian Nan, he came out of the room and was blocked before he had time to leave.

Dongfang Qiyun was wearing pajamas and a mask, pinching his waist: "Where are you going?"

"Lord Mother seems to be in good health." Li Chuan stood on the spot and glanced at the person: "Then the son can rest assured."

Dongfang Qiyun was stunned for a moment, and strode forward, very fierce, completely different from the gentle and pleasant in front of Jian Nan, she hammered Li Chuan: "You dead child, what are you pretending to be with the old lady? I listen. Talking about the reception, there are so many Yingying and Yanyan around you, it's not that you blame you for not giving your wife enough security, but tell the truth, did you quarrel with Nannan?"

Li Chuan didn't hide. He leaned against the corridor, half-blind: "No quarrel."

"No quarrel? That's fine." Dongfang Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"divorced."

Dongfang Qiyun almost didn't mention it in one breath: "What did you say?!"

Li Chuan didn't repeat it, he just took his old lady downstairs. Upstairs, Jian Nan was still sleeping. What if an alcoholic wakes up? His wife will invite people home.

Father Li heard the movement: "what's the matter?"

Dongfang Qiyun took off the mask and glared at him: "Look at your good son, I didn't even know there was a bastard in our family who abandoned his wife and children."

Father Li turned his head to look at Li Chuan in disbelief: "You... made Nan Nan pregnant?"

"..."

Li Chuan was silent for a while: "No pregnancy."

Dongfang Qiyun covered his face and cried: "How could I have a son like you, I have no way to teach, I have no face to live in this world!"

Li Chuan: "Mom, stop pretending."

Dongfang Qiyun scolded angrily: "What the hell do you think!?"

"It's not like you didn't know about Grandpa's situation at the time." Li Chuan sat on the sofa and picked up an apple to peel: "Agreed to get married, I haven't touched him. Now that Grandpa has passed away, he is young, so it is the best At my age, without me, I can still find good ones."

He also thought about the divorce in the first place.

He doesn't love Jian Nan, and there is no need to delay him.

It is a good age, and it is a hidden marriage, and it is easy to find again.

Dongfang Qiyun took the water handed over by Li's father: "Nan Nan also agrees?"

Li Chuan: "Yeah."

The living room fell silent for a while, a dead silence.

quite a while

Dongfang Qiyun said, "You really don't know or you don't know if he likes you."

"I know." Li Chuan's face was a little sloppy, but it was rare to be serious: "Because I can't respond, I can't hang him."

Jian Nan is still young and the world is full of flowers. He still has many choices.

Dongfang Qiyun lifted his eyelids to look at him, a woman's solemn thing was very oppressive: "Divorce is not a child's play, are you serious?"

Li Chuan's mouth curled into a smile: "Am I so boring?"

A confession finally ended. After talking about the matter, Li Chuan put the sliced ​​apple into his mother's hands and left. As soon as he left, the living room returned to silence.

Seeing that his wife had been silent, Father Li comforted: "We really can't manage emotional matters."

Dongfang Qiyun slowly shook his head: "He is the flesh that fell from my body, no one knows him better than me."

"I can tell at a glance what he likes and dislikes since he was a child." Dongfang Qiyun leaned on her husband: "This kid likes Nan Nan, but he just doesn't understand."

Li Ren patted her on the shoulder: "Children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren."

Dongfang Qiyun sighed: "There are times when he cries."

Li Da

President

Kissing his wife: "Li Chuan has an idea since he was a child, and his life is smooth and smooth. He has never suffered any hardships, and he has a long memory."

Because have always been by side, have never tasted the loss.

It is too easy to come, and it is always not cherished.

———

Jian Nan received a frantic call from her agent early in the morning.

Wang Wen sounded dancing: "Are you lying to me, you didn't get divorced at all, right?"

Jian Nan frowned: "What?"

"I heard about Ding Mo as soon as I came to the company this morning. It seems that Ding Mo is about to be hidden in the snow." Wang Wen blah blah blah said, "Although it didn't say who's instigation, but it's easy to guess, to have this hand. With the ability to cover the sky, if you inquire a little, you will know that Brother Li did it."

Jian Nan's hand tightened while holding the phone: "What?"

Wang Wen was stunned: "Don't you know, didn't Emperor Li Ying come out for you?"

Jian Nan remembered when he was in the lounge that day, and shook his head: "It shouldn't be, I heard that Brother Li found it. The picture of the wallet that day was taken by Ding Mo. He has a wide range of resources and connections, and what he found out. Definitely more."

Wang Wen was silent for a while: "I really didn't expect it."

Jian Nan didn't expect it either.

"You don't know, when the news came out, Ding Mo's manager's face turned pale." Wang Wen was concerned: "You would have been sensible back then, otherwise I wouldn't dare to think about the consequences."

When the photos were hot, Jian Nan knew how to stop the loss in time, stopped properly, and did not continue.

Originally, Wang Wen had some criticisms about this matter, but now that he saw Ding Mo's end, he really had no opinion at all!

Jian Nan responded: "In the future, you must inform me about any marketing you want to give me, otherwise I won't be able to keep you."

Wang Wen hesitated for a moment, then responded, "Okay."

the next day

The weather was fine, and "Chef China" resumed work.

Everything was ready at the scene, and the director arranged for everyone to check the scene again. Except for Ding Mo, all six contestants were present.

Today's final is to eliminate two more people.

"Okay, at the last minute, the live broadcast will start immediately, everyone please adjust quickly!"

The headlights of the stage were turned on, and as time passed, the major live broadcast platforms also officially started broadcasting.

"Have you started yet?"

"No card this time, ah ah ah, brother Li, I love you!"

"I didn't watch the live broadcast last time because I was too stuck. After I went back, I replayed www several times"

The live broadcast room is very lively, and the scene is not deserted. Because there is a judge's seat, any matters on the scene are directly explained by the judges.

Dongfang Yuanhua's face was full of seriousness: "Last time the final was a proposition, this time a lottery system is adopted, and you get the ingredients by drawing lots."

The contestants on the stage were stunned.

"I think everyone naturally knows that "Chef China" is to promote the traditional Chinese food culture." Dongfang Yuanhua's voice was old-fashioned: "So..."

Li Chuan beside him added: "The dishes you make should have a story."

The contestants collectively petrified.

The barrage is going to laugh crazy:

"Have you seen the expressions of a few people on the stage, laugh to death"

"It's still difficult. After all, I'm not a professional chef. It's a bit of a game."

"Are you saying someone will make up a story now?"

"Say what kind of devil are you making up now, hahahaha."

Dong Junying said: "You can appropriately add your own originality to the dishes, but you still can't break away from the story of the dishes themselves."

Judge Wu Qiang added with a smile: "If the contestants encounter any problems during the production process, they can have a chance to ask us for help, and do so and cherish it."

The five people on the stage had mixed feelings.

The staff came up with the lottery bucket, and several people began to draw lots in turn, and announced the results of the lottery in front of the camera.

The first one was Shang Guo. She read out her signature: "A pound of pork, cabbage, ginger..."

Not bad.

Pork has a wide range of possibilities and is a good start.

The second little fresh meat Ji Huai also read out his own: "Carp, shallots, peppers..."

Also okay.

There are also not many restrictions on fish.

Finally, it was Jian Nan's turn. When the camera fell on Jian Nan's face, it was not difficult to find that his face was not good-looking, which made everyone curious as to what ingredients this guy picked up.

Jian Nan bit her lip, an embarrassed smile crossed her face, and finally she could only say, "Bok choy, noodles."

...

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Dongfang Yuanhua in the audience couldn't help but ask, "Is it gone?"

Jian Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No more."

Don't think about it, the barrage of the live broadcast platform suddenly starts to increase suddenly here:

"Smile first."

"Hahaha, I remember happy things."

At this time, the live broadcast footage gave a close-up of Li Chuan under the stage. The man sat lazily on the chair, wearing a gray coat that was everyday, looking approachable. At this moment, there was a rather interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, and he took it for no reason. With a little ruffian.

The lens almost flashed by, but the microscope girls were still crazy.

"Ah, he smiled. He smiled."

"Brother Li kill me."

"Who can stand this, I want to smoke cabbage too!"

"Sister in front, wake up."

The results of the draws of several players on the stage were announced. In the end, only Jian Nan drew a cabbage and noodles, and the others had a wider path than him.

Many people looked at Jian Nan with a little sympathy. What is the difference between this and direct elimination?

"Well, I remember Mr. Wu Qiang said that he could offer assistance to the judges?" Jian Nan looked down pitifully with the Chinese cabbage in his arms.

He also wants to be tough

But it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Wu Qiang nodded: "Yes, but because there are three of us, you still have to draw lots and choose who can help you."

When the words fell, Jian Nan was stupid again, and the poor little girl who was struck by lightning was accurately captured by the camera.

The barrage just laughed to death:

"Best of the day."

"It's on my laugh."

"Sisters, the luck of being a person can't be too simple."

Jian Nan accepted his fate and said, "Okay."

The staff hurriedly brought the lottery box. Jian Nan rubbed his hands politely and prayed in his heart, hoping to draw a good judge, God bless.

The staff didn't rush.

Jian Nan put his hand in, hesitated again and again, and finally took out a piece of paper. He took a deep breath and opened his name——