Chapter 138: Love Variety Show: Saving the Black-Material Movie Emperor 07

When it came to the second round, Song Pojian began to look troubled.

Jin Chen gave him a reassuring look.

Then, with very poor acting, he pretended to slip and fell onto his back.

"Ow ow, it hurts!"

He shouted, his expression pained.

Song Pojian stood up straight, his expression hard to describe.

"... Your acting is really bad."

〖Jin Chen you…… really, I'm dying laughing! 〗

〖Movie Emperor Song, can you give Chenchen some acting lessons? Hahahaha! 〗

"Hahahahaha! It's still you, Jin Chen!"

Le Gui Lu, watching from close up, was about to laugh himself crazy.

Being exposed, Jin Chen simply lay flat on the ground to avoid Le Gui Lu's hand trying to help him up.

"Never mind, I fell; I need a senior to pull me up!"

Le Gui Lu: "Damn, you're playing this trick, huh!"

He glanced at Chen Mo without a trace, "Okay! Learned!"

〖Hey! We've caught every glance! 〗

〖Hahahaha Lele: I've learned it! 〗

Song Pojian couldn't stand his antics, helplessly squatted down, and locked eyes with him.

"Get up quickly."

"Ah…… it really hurts!"

Jin Chen grabbed Song Pojian's hand and shook it, "Senior, pull me up."

He slightly pursed his lips, his eyes sparkling.

Like a spoiled big dog.

Song Pojian laughed at his own thought, grabbed his arm and pulled Jin Chen up from the lawn.

Who would have thought they couldn't control their strength, and ended up embracing each other tightly.

In that instant, the world seemed to fall silent, only the sound of heartbeats remained.

After a few seconds of being stunned, Song Pojian awkwardly patted him.

"Jin Chen, stand properly."

"Hehe."

Jin Chen laughed happily twice, then straightened up again.

Suddenly he covered the microphone with his hand, leaned close to Song Pojian's ear and said something.

The danmaku couldn't hear it clearly again.

〖Here we go again! What's wrong with your show? 〗

〖What are you doing, what are you doing, why are you being so distant with us? 〗

〖Ahhh, he even covered his mouth, no chance to guess lip-reading! 〗

Song Pojian's ears turned slightly red, and he gave him an annoyed look.

Jin Chen immediately burst out laughing.

"After three rounds of games, Song Pojian and Jin Chen's team won and can priority-enter the island villa to choose rooms—note, it's one room per person."

The Director Team began the next procedure.

Jin Chen took Song Pojian's hand, "Let's go!"

The other guests followed behind, walking into the villa.

The six-day island trip officially began.

——

Jin Chen and Song Pojian discussed for a while, ultimately choosing the third-floor room with a balcony, where a lounge chair could be placed, and basking in the sun now and then was quite pleasant.

Seeing that Jin Chen seemed to like the room as well, Song Pojian asked.

"How about you take this room?"

"Huh? I'll just stay next door to you, senior."

Jin Chen was helping him carry the suitcase upstairs; hearing this, he smiled and explained, "The balconies of the two rooms are connected."

"Then that's good, thank…"

Suddenly recalling that Jin Chen didn't really like hearing that word, Song Pojian changed his phrasing.

"In the coming days, Duoduo, please guide me."

Amused by his formal and serious expression, Jin Chen chuckled a few times, "Alright, in the coming days, please, Senior Song, guide me a lot!"

Having said that, he picked up his own suitcase and went to the neighboring room to tidy up.

Song Pojian rubbed his nose.

He wondered why, after adding the name, the sentence felt a bit strange.

A few guests tidied up briefly in their rooms, then all gathered in the living room.

The living room and open-plan kitchen are one space, separated by a sofa in the middle.

Wen Ci Ye had already brought back the detoxed Su Feng, and his complexion had returned to normal.

It was already mealtime; the Director Team had also withdrawn from the villa, so lunch could only be solved by themselves.

Chen Mo embarrassedly rubbed his hair.

Um, excuse me, who among you can cook? I can help you out.

Le Gui Lu sat beside her, draping an arm over her.

Me too!

Jin Chen shifted his peach-blossom eyes, his tone mischievous: 'Senior, I'll cook for you; will you promise me one thing later?'

Song Pojian, who couldn't cook, nodded in agreement.

He thought for a moment, then hesitated: '... I'm very picky about food.'

I know, leave it to me!

Su Feng shoved Wen Ci Ye, dissatisfied: 'I'm so hungry!'

Ten fingers never touch spring water·tycoon·Wen Ci Ye: '……'

He looked at Xu Ling, who had just volunteered to cook as well.

I don't care, I want to eat what you make.

Su Feng, intending to call someone else, immediately became unhappy.

Wen Ci Ye sighed, 'Alright, I'll make it for you.'

He took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

I'll come help you! I'll lend a hand!

Chen Mo rolled up his sleeves and rushed in as well.

Although the kitchen wasn't small to begin with, after four people entered it suddenly felt cramped.

Although Jin Chen said he was only cooking for Song Pojian, since he was still on livestream, he ended up making a bit more.

His movements in stir-frying and seasoning were extremely skilled, and soon a fragrant aroma arose from the cooking.

Xu Ling stir-fried home-style dishes; although they didn't look as colorful as Jin Chen's, they smelled just as appetizing.

Only Wen Ci Ye's stir-frying was like battle, with the constant clatter of dishes and the sound of the spatula hitting the pot.

Occasionally there was an explosive sound when water hit the hot pan.

Chen Mo helped him, but he was trembling with fear.

〖It's obvious Wen Zong has never been in the kitchen before hahaha! 〗

〖Heavens... Is Jin Chen really just an idol? His cooking skills are too good even for making food! Boohoo, Movie Emperor Song is so fortunate! 〗

〖Chen Mo: I really want to escape! Hahahaha! 〗

Finally Jin Chen made four dishes.

Scallion-oil braised chicken chunks, fish-flavored shredded pork, scrambled eggs with shrimp, and a vegetable dish.

Remembering his wife preferred sweet flavors, he separately set some aside.

Xu Ling worked quickly, also turning out five dishes.

She exclaimed, 'Jin Chen, you're so good at cooking!'

I used to cook for myself, so I'm more practiced.

Jin Chen chuckled twice, 'Your cooking is also great; at least someone will definitely like it.'

Xu Ling blushed and laughed twice, 'Thanks, your someone will also definitely like it.'

〖Zhou Yan Nan, Song Pojian: Just call me by my name directly. 〗

〖These two pairs are really clear! Having candy on the first day is awesome! 〗

The two's conversation was drowned out by Wen Ci Ye's crackling sounds, and wasn't heard by the few people chatting on the sofa.

Xu Xin was still trying to communicate with Zhou Yan Nan, turned her head, and again saw Jin Chen and Xu Ling talking and laughing.

She smiled and said, 'Xu Ling sis and Jin Chen are chatting happily; they must be sharing cooking experience.'

Zhou Yan Nan immediately turned his head, happened to see Xu Ling's shy smile, and slightly furrowed his brows.

Song Pojian naturally saw it too.

He averted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Su Feng laughed out loud, 'Jin Chen isn't stupid; there's nothing wrong with liking young, beautiful people.'

Seemingly remembering something, he suddenly covered his mouth, 'Sorry, Senior Song, I didn't mean to call you old.'

Song Pojian twitched the corner of his mouth, ignoring him.

Wu Nian glanced at the unrestrained Su Feng, a flicker of displeasure crossing her eyes.

Although she is two years younger than Song Pojian, she is already thirty this year, has heard plenty of gossip, and even on the last variety show had to bring up her age.

Wu Nian gave him a meaningful look.

For young actors, the most important thing is to hone their acting skills, rather than relying on their looks to maintain popularity.

Su Feng's face immediately fell, his expression displeased.

At this point, the three people's meals were all set out on the long table.

Let's eat.

Xu Ling called out to everyone.