Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Who Are You Looking Down On?
Ye Fei faced away, outside of the camera’s view, studying the proportions for the dough mix.
She would accidentally step into the frame occasionally.
But since it was from the back, it didn’t matter.
Zhao Gushen’s strength was indeed much greater than Ye Fei’s, and he quickly finished mashing the meat.
Originally, the amount Ye Fei wanted him to prepare wasn’t much, just enough for the three of them.
Eating too many soup dumplings can be overwhelming; they can’t be the main dish.
Ye Fei also figured out the right proportion for the dough.
Afterward, she switched places with Zhao Gushen.
Zhao Gushen stepped out from the bar and stood next to Ye Xiaomo: "Let me do it."
It happened to be the time for Ye Xiaomo’s favorite animated series, so he gladly handed the filming spot to Zhao Gushen.
He even instructed, "Uncle, you have to film well, and make sure you don’t show Xiao Fei’s face, just the hands. If you mess up this time, this job won’t be yours in the future."
"..." Zhao Gushen mentally repeated, this is my son, this is my son, this is my son.
After reciting it three times, he couldn’t hold back and said grumpily, "Go watch your SpongeBob!"
Ye Xiaomo put his hands on his hips: "I don’t watch SpongeBob!"
Who are you looking down on!
"I watch Pokemon!" After saying that, Ye Xiaomo dashed back to his room.
He pulled out a Pokeball.
The Pikachu limited edition Nintendo Switch for Pokemon, which also came with figurines of Ash and Pikachu, and a Pokeball.
When it first came out, Ye Xiaomo saw it and was immensely tempted.
Ye Fei bought it as a birthday gift for him. When he received it, the little guy was so happy he cried.
He truly didn’t expect Ye Fei to buy such an expensive gift for him.
Though he liked it, the little guy never asked Ye Fei for it.
So the surprise was indeed huge for him.
However, Ye Fei also set limits on his playtime, which shouldn’t exceed an hour a day.
To protect the little guy’s eyesight.
Every time Ye Xiaomo watched the Pokemon animated series, he had to hold the Pokeball.
When Ash threw the Pokeball, Ye Xiaomo would mimic the action in front of the TV.
Zhao Gushen watched Ye Xiaomo jump around with the actions of the male protagonist in the series, causing a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
That behavior definitely didn’t come from him.
"Ahem, it’s my first time filming; is there anything specific I need to watch out for?" Zhao Gushen asked.
"Sometimes we need close-ups, just zoom in when needed. I’ll let you know when it’s time for a close-up," Ye Fei said, not daring to lift her head to look at Zhao Gushen.
Clearly, she hadn’t recovered from the recent incident.
Zhao Gushen could tell and chuckled softly a couple of times.
The soft laughter was alluring but annoyed Ye Fei.
It felt like she was the only one affected.
This man seemed completely unaffected, as if the earlier kiss meant nothing to him.
Annoyed, Ye Fei suddenly looked up and glared at him: "Film properly."
Zhao Gushen, amused by her glare, chuckled silently and gently agreed, "Okay."
While watching his animated series, Ye Xiaomo didn’t forget to keep an eye on Ye Fei’s situation.
Hearing Ye Fei’s words, he immediately said, "Uncle, you have to take it seriously!"
Zhao Gushen: "..."
This was indeed the first time Zhao Gushen watched Ye Fei cooking from start to finish.