Bo Yan thought for a moment, considering the desk in the study covered with densely packed workbooks, and then understood. He bent his head to eat noodles and mumbled a sentence, "Let Xie Cheng deliver the vegetables then, I’ll cook."
Just as Yuran was about to say you really don’t understand people, she hadn’t even spoken when she was stunned by the words "I’ll cook" from Bo Yan, the top actor himself.
Uh... the top actor, cook?
She could hardly believe it, but she didn’t dare to ask aloud. Bo Yan changed the subject himself, "How did the audition go today?"
He clearly knew the result already, yet he still looked expectant when he asked. A real actor indeed.
Yuran said somewhat uncertainly, "I don’t know, maybe it was okay."
"Okay?" Bo Yan raised his head to look at her, saw her expression that didn’t seem false, and then laughed, "Then there shouldn’t be a problem."
Yuran, "No, no, Seventh Brother, that’s not the right interpretation."
You’re making me feel a bit over the moon here!
Yuran nodded and earnestly said, "The other two also performed well. I thought it was pretty good when I was acting with you before, but I was a bit nervous today at the audition, I’m not sure how I did; the director didn’t say anything, and neither did Xuan Ze.
Bo Yan knew the result, but didn’t show much reaction, just seriously started consoling Yuran. Seeing his strange attitude, Yuran didn’t think much of it and just figured he wasn’t used to comforting people, so he didn’t know what to say.
If Bo Yan knew what Yuran was thinking, he would definitely have a hard time explaining himself.
The next day, Yuran went to school early in the morning. After Bo Yan got up, he called Xie Cheng and immediately instructed him to go buy groceries. He even listed the items on a checklist and sent him a photo.
Xie Cheng took a while to respond. He kept looking over the photo on his phone again and again, making sure he wasn’t seeing things, as he stood there stunned.
Xie Cheng sent a message to Bo Yan: Big Movie Star Bo Yan, may I ask frankly, are you planning to become an essential good man at home or do you intend for Yuran to cook for you?
Bo Yan replied: I cook, she eats.
As Xie Cheng was grocery shopping, he called Qi Feng, who initially thought it was something urgent. Instead, he heard Xie Cheng’s endless complaints, "Qi Feng, you definitely wouldn’t believe what I experienced this morning."
"Speak quickly if it’s something, then get lost," Qi Feng said, glancing at the mountain of files before him, his head throbbing.
Xie Cheng, "After listening, you’ll be more shocked than I am. Do you know what I’m doing? Can I not sleep well or what? Early in the morning, I’m actually buying groceries at the supermarket."
Unbelievable, this wasn’t something Xie Cheng would do.
Qi Feng paused, then mockingly said, "What? Can’t the big movie star Bo Yan pay you enough, planning to switch tracks to become a chef or something?"
"Bullshit," Xie Cheng angrily retorted, "This sly big tailwolf Bo Yan is actually planning to cook to please Yuran. Tell me, has he changed as a person? Would the old Bo Yan ever do something ?"
Qi Feng, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, you just said what? Who is cooking for whom?"
Xie Cheng, feeling gleeful, continued putting the groceries Bo Yan had ordered into the shopping cart, "Hahahaha, cooking for Yuran, you heard that clear enough?"
Qi Feng gasped, "No, really?"
"I wish it weren’t so."
Qi Feng, "No way, Bo Yan has been acting weird lately. Doesn’t he have some unspeakable feelings for Yuran? Look at him, staying at her place, this is..."
Illegal cohabitation!