After turning on the camera fixed on the table, Fang Tang officially started making food.

Lin Jinyan moved a chair and placed it in front of the kitchen door, and watched quietly with his back against the door frame.

At this time, Fang Tang had already changed into a white short-sleeved shirt, with a light blue apron around it. The whole tone looked particularly fresh and very consistent with the kitchen itself.

"I don't have any other extra cameras, so I can only use the current one to adjust it back and forth, so when I'm busy later, I may need you to help adjust the angle and take some close-ups."

Fang Tang said without raising his head while cutting pork tenderloin on the chopping board.

Lin Jinyan was stunned for a moment, sat upright and said, "Is it okay to speak now?"

Fang Tang shook his head: "The whole process of cutting meat will take several minutes. When the time comes, it may only be retained for a few seconds, and there is basically no impact."

"Oh, okay, call me any time if you need it." Lin Jinyan nodded.

He knew that the other party used post-dubbing videos to make videos, and only part of the sound of processing ingredients would be retained during the period, and the video material would only be left with three or five minutes of content in the end.

Therefore, the two people do not need to be too serious during the video recording stage. They can communicate at will without problems with the key shots.

Of course, it is still necessary to avoid some meaningless nonsense.

Fang Tang did not reply and continued to work hard.

Ten minutes later, she cut out ten small pieces of tenderloin that were about three or four millimeters thick.

"I need a close-up," she said.

Lin Jinyan immediately got up and took the camera, walked to her side to take the photo.

Fang Tang beat the tenderloin slices with the back of the knife a few times at the right time, and after repeating the operation three times, he completed this set of shots.

"Is it very hot?" Lin Jinyan suddenly saw the sweat on her sideburns.

"A little bit." Fang Tang put down the kitchen knife, turned his head to look at his expression, then looked at his clothes, and suddenly a bit of cunning appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Jinyan quickly stretched out a hand and pressed her head.

"What are you doing?" Fang Tang asked with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Jinyan asked back.

"I didn't think about anything. Can't I look at you at all?" Fang Tang pushed his palm and signaled him to let go.

"Okay, of course." Lin Jinyan said something agreed, but the hand pressed on her head never let go. Instead, he put the camera on his other hand on the table, "Don't move first."

As he said that, he moved the free hand to his side and gently wiped the sweat from her sideburns with his fingers.

Fang Tang, who was originally shaking his head there, immediately stopped moving and quietly leaned against his palm and exhaled quietly.

"Okay, I'll turn on the air conditioner. You can rest for a while." Lin Jinyan withdrew his hands, took the camera and prepared to put it back on his original position.

"The other side hasn't been wiped yet!" Fang Tang turned to his head and leaned forward to him, raised his slightly red face, and looked at him innocently.

Lin Jinyan was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to put down the camera, put his palm on his clothes and wipe it. Then he turned his head and moved his finger to her left cheek.

At this moment, Fang Tang suddenly tilted his head and threw himself into his arms.

“…”

Lin Jinyan was frozen in place, his whole heart beat rapidly, and he didn't know what to react for a moment.

I took the initiative to hold hands before, but this time I took the initiative to hug...

‘Would you really have a trick to do sneak attacks?’

He thought to himself, but he didn't take it back.

Because at this time, the girl in front of him had already rubbed against his chest...

"I also said you didn't think of anything." Lin Jinyan forced himself to suppress the tension in his heart, let out a long sigh, and said helplessly.

"You accidentally discovered it just now. You can't stop me this time." Fang Tang muttered in a low voice, got up and left his arms, and returned to the dining table as if nothing had happened, "I'll help you wash your clothes tonight."

Lin Jinyan looked down at his chest and said nothing more. He turned around and picked up the camera and put it back in place. Then he walked into the living room and turned on the vertical cabinet air conditioner in the corner.

When he returned to the kitchen again, Fang Tang had already beaten the tenderloin with a rolling pin there.

The blush on her face had not faded, but her expression had returned to her previous state of concentration.

Lin Jinyan coughed lightly and found a topic casually: "How did you take those close-up shots when you were alone in your video?"

Fang Tang wrinkled his nose and said calmly: "It's just that after finishing one step, take a camera and take a few close-ups, and then put the camera back and continue to do the next step."

Lin Jinyan frowned slightly: "It sounds like it's very hard."

"Well, you're tired and troublesome." Fang Tang responded softly, then looked up at him, "But I have you now."

"It sounds like a heartwarming sentence, but why did it come to your mouth? It feels like I'm deliberately emphasizing my identity as a tool person..." Lin Jinyan looked at her with some amusement.

"You are my tool guy..." Fang Tang bent the corner of his mouth, raised his chin lightly, pretending to be serious, "Click the angle of the camera and turn it down a little."

Lin Jinyan shrugged and stood up to cooperate with the work.

With the cooperation and efforts of the two, the video shooting quickly came to an end.

Fang Tang put the finished food on the dining table and waved to Lin Jinyan: "Come and try it."

Lin Jinyan turned around and looked at the camera that was still working beside him: "Do you want to turn off the recording first?"

"No need." Fang Tang walked behind the camera, adjusted the angle carefully, and pointed it at the dining plate on the table, "I can't take a picture of your face anyway."

After a short pause for half a second, she added, "And I will definitely cut it off then."

"Okay." Lin Jinyan didn't think much about it and walked to the dining table to sit down.

There were ten long, golden fried pork chops on the table. Except for the one used to show the internal situation, which was torn apart by Fang Tang, the rest were stacked together and piled up into the shape of a pyramid, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

"What is this called?" Lin Jinyan asked first before taking action.

He watched the other party make this food throughout the whole process, knowing that this thing was wrapped in thin slices of pork tenderloin around the cheese, then covered with flour and breadcrumbs, and fryed it.

Although the materials are not used much and the processes are rarely used, it still makes people feel inexplicable when watching and making them.

Well...it may also be related to the fact that the producer himself is more pleasing to the eye.

"Breaking cheese pork chops." Fang Tang adjusted the camera and pointed it at the part below Lin Jinyan's neck while reporting the food name.

"...This name is very well summarized." Faced with such a middle-second name with a slightly comic exaggerated style, Lin Jinyan really couldn't say anything good, so he could only just say perfunctory words and reached out to grab one, "How many do you want to eat?"

"I won't eat it." Fang Tang smiled slightly, "These are all yours."

As she said that, she pointed to the other side of the dining table, "There is a large piece of unused cheese next to it. Since it has been cut open just now, I will fry it at that time. Anyway, you really want to try the fried cheese before, right?"

Lin Jinyan was holding half of the fried pork chop in his hand and stood there.

He suddenly remembered that the other party often consumed a lot of ingredients and made various attempts during the video production process.

The result of this attempt is that after a video shooting, a large number of finished products and defective products are likely to accumulate.

And if those foods themselves do not have edible problems...
Chapter completed!