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MTL - South Korean Entertainment Industry News Record-Chapter 47
In the end, Zhang Che failed to call Park Zhiying "Nuna". For some reason, Zhang Che just didn't want to be inexplicably short in front of Park Zhiying.
Park Zhiying didn't care whether Zhang Che screamed or not, she just made fun of Zhang Che, and she felt very relieved when she saw Zhang Che in a dilemma.
The next time is the time to give gifts. Park Shin Hye is easy to handle. She always carries gifts with her, a Christmas gift and a birthday gift. Christmas gift is a crystal ball music box, birthday gift is a necklace. Although I don't know what material it is, Park Ji-young doesn't care at all. The surprise planned by Shin-hye today is the best gift for Park Ji-young.
Zhang Che also took out his own gift, a book, and a pair of shoes for dancing.
"What is this?" Park Zhiying asked Zhang Che suspiciously while holding the book. Shoes are easy to understand, but what is this book?
"This is the songwriting book I usually use." Zhang Che explained: "Sorry, I prepared it late today, so I didn't expect anything to give. The only thing I can do is write songs. This book is for you, what? When you want me to write a song, give me the book, and I will write a song just for you."
Park Zhiying looked at the book in front of her speechlessly and said, "When can I ask you to write a song?"
"Maybe it may not be available anytime." Zhang Che said meaningfully.
"Okay, thank you for your gift anyway." Park Ji-young didn't care, put everything away, and then said to Park Shin-hye, "It's not too early, Shin-hye, thank you for the surprise you prepared today, Ernie. Love it. But now, you should go home."
"Eh??? No, Ernie. Today is Christmas... No, it's your birthday, don't just drive me back." Park Shin Hye complained aggrieved.
"It's already past twelve o'clock." Park Zhiying retorted without giving face at all.
Park Shin Hye looked at Zhang Che aggrieved, hoping that Zhang Che would help her say something. But this time Zhang Che had no reason and didn't want to speak for Park Shin Hye, so he turned his head and ignored Park Shin Hye. Park Shin Hye could only complain and say things like "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge", "turning your face and not recognizing anyone", etc., while being "escorted" home by Zhang Che and Park Zhiying.
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After sending Park Shin Hye off, Zhang Che and Park Ji Young returned to their apartment. Because it was getting late, Zhang Che and Park Zhiying didn't even want to talk, they went back to their rooms to wash up and went to bed.
The next day, although it was Christmas, he could not rest. I got up early and made an appointment with Kim Jong Kook today to talk about songs. The song had been sent to Jin Zhongguo before, but there was no response from Jin Zhongguo. It was not until the day before yesterday that Jin Zhongguo asked Zhang Che to go to his company to talk about the song today.
The appointed time was 10:00 in the morning, so Zhang Che didn't have to get up before 8:00 in the morning, but he wanted to do one more thing before going to see Kim Jong-kook today.
"Well, the beef is in place, the kelp is in place, the garlic, the black pepper... Ah, here." Zhang Che was busy in his kitchen while looking at the ingredients for the kelp soup found on his phone.
An indispensable dish on the traditional birthday table of Koreans - seaweed soup, this is the food that Zhang Che will prepare today. Koreans can’t celebrate their birthday without kelp soup. Although Zhang Che doesn’t know the meaning of kelp soup, since it is a tradition, there must be a reason for it.
Park Zhiying should have lived in Seoul alone. Basically, it is impossible for anyone to cook kelp soup for her today. It would be too sad if Park Zhiying had to make kelp soup for herself today. And I usually drink all kinds of soups made by Park Zhiying, so I also want to take the opportunity to repay Park Zhiying, so I think about making kelp soup for Park Zhiying in the morning.
Of course, Zhang Che still remembered the result of making hangover soup by himself last time, so he made complete preparations this time—searching for the recipe on his mobile phone.
Fortunately, the ingredients are simple, and beef is available at home. For kelp, Zhang Che could only go to the traditional market, buy the kelp, soak it, and start cutting the beef. Mince the beef, toss with soy sauce and sesame oil and set aside.
When the kelp is soaked, take out the kelp, fry the meat and kelp together, then add soy sauce, minced garlic, and pepper to cook together, and then wait for the pot to come out.
Zhang Che waited boredly. This time, he did everything according to the search results on his mobile phone, so the taste should not be too bad. After waiting for a while, it was estimated that the cooking time was almost over. Zhang Che turned off the low heat, scooped up a spoonful of kelp soup with a spoon, and tasted the taste.
Very subtle taste. Zhang Che had never tasted kelp soup, so he didn't know if it was the taste. He just thought that this soup was a little bit heavy. The water vapor was still too heavy, and he felt that the deliciousness of the ingredients did not evaporate into the soup.
Zhang Che didn't plan to put MSG or other seasonings. Because of the strange food tastes of Koreans, some people think that these chemical preparations are bad for the body, so they mostly use soybean paste and other seasonings.
Zhang Che is not used to it anyway. In his opinion, the fermented soybean paste buried in the ground is more dangerous than the seasoning, but this time it was made for Park Ji-young, in case Park Ji-young also doesn't eat seasoning.
So Zhang Che's decision was to wait and let the kelp soup continue to chug. Wait until the flavor of the ingredients comes out before turning off the heat. In this regard, there is a professional term in Chinese food culture called slow cooking.
It's a pity that Zhang Che is not a chef after all, and it is difficult to grasp this degree, so he can only keep tasting and tasting. After tasting one-fifth of the soup, he finally stopped at the level of self-satisfaction.
Turn off the heat, take out the kelp soup, and put it in the incubator. After all the steps are completed, it is past 9 o'clock.
Now Zhang Che has to go out. So Zhang Che left a note for Park Ji-young on the table and went out to see Kim Jong-kook.
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Park Zhiying got up at about twelve o'clock at noon, because she didn't have to go to work today, and it was nearly three o'clock after she sent Shin Hye home to wash and went to bed yesterday, so she naturally slept until she woke up naturally.
Today is her birthday, and she really liked Park Shin Hye's surprise yesterday. She originally thought that no one would celebrate her birthday this year, her parents were not around, but her boyfriend made his debut yesterday, and it was the same day as Christmas, but Shin Hye gave her a big surprise.
So Park Zhiying was in a good mood when she woke up today. After washing up, she prepared herself to cook something to eat, and asked Xu Xianzhen to go shopping in the afternoon. Anyway, this girl shouldn't be busy this festival.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a note left by Zhang Che: Happy birthday, there are gifts in the incubator.
Park Zhiying frowned slightly. She still remembered the last time Zhang Che left a note, but this time is different from the last time. This time, she didn't cut off the clip, so she should just leave a note as a reminder.
However, Park Zhiying was also curious about what the gift Zhang Che was talking about, so she immediately walked to the location of the kitchen incubator and opened it - kelp soup.
Park Ji-young was inexplicably moved. He didn't expect to drink kelp soup today, nor did he expect that man would prepare it so carefully for him.
Bringing out the pot of kelp soup, Park Zhiying filled a bowl and brought it to the table. Park Ji-young decided that this is the lunch at noon today.
It's a pity that Pu Zhiying felt bad for her whole body after only drinking a mouthful of the seaweed soup made by Zhang Che. Very strange taste, a little salty, the kelp is a little too rotten, it tastes like kelp soup but not kelp soup, in short, a wonderful feeling.
Park Zhiying remembered the sobering bean sprout soup before, and she felt that to a certain extent, Zhang Che should be very talented in the dark cooking world. There is always a paradoxical feeling to what he makes. It can't be said to be unpleasant, but it is definitely not delicious.
However, Park Ji-young still drank the whole pot of seaweed soup. After all, it was Zhang Che who did it. Maybe the craftsmanship was not that good, but Park Zhiying still got the idea. Just after drinking, Park Ji-young has no interest in going out for shopping in the afternoon.
The whole person just lay down like this, without the thought of moving at all. I always felt that a strange smell of seaweed soup would come out~www.novelbuddy.com~ Park Zhiying had no choice but to give up the plan to go shopping in the afternoon, and did not want to move, He just lay on the sofa in the living room for an entire afternoon, until when Zhang Che entered the door, he found that Park Zhiying was still lying there weakly and motionless.
"Uh, are you tired?" Zhang Che was very curious, why did Park Zhiying lie still?
"You, that's what you did." Park Zhiying gritted his teeth a little, but he said weakly because he had no strength.
"Me? What have I done?" Zhang Che was inexplicable. He went to discuss his new album with Kim Jong Kook today, and also exchanged feelings together by the way. He didn't do anything to be sorry to Park Ji Young, did he?
"The kelp soup, I feel exhausted after drinking it." Park Zhiying didn't bother to blame Zhang Che any more, but said weakly.
Zhang Che was a little frightened, how could he still do something bad if he had good intentions? He hurriedly ran over to look at Park Zhiying, and asked anxiously, "How could it be? Then where are you uncomfortable? Where does it hurt?"
"It's alright, stop arguing, it doesn't hurt or uncomfortable, just don't have the strength to want to sleep but can't sleep." Park Zhiying really didn't feel any discomfort, it was just a lack of strength.
"No, just wait, I'll take you to the hospital." Zhang Che felt that he seemed to be in trouble. No one is uncomfortable. They don't have the strength to sleep and can't sleep. This is the biggest symptom in itself, not food poisoning. .
So without waiting for Park Ji-young to speak, he ran downstairs to call a taxi, and then ran upstairs to pick up Park Ji-young, carried him all the way to the taxi, and got into the car to drop Park Ji-young off. When you arrive at the nearest hospital~www.novelbuddy.com~ Welcome to book friends to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in~www.novelbuddy.com~ mobile phone users, please read.