The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing knew how impatient this big director was, he was a super dedicated big shot.

"If you're fine, I'm always available."

Feng Daolian said three good things: "Good, good! I'm sure it's fine, so I'll start preparing here."

the other side.

He Xuanchen sat in Qiao Beiran's cafe depressed, his heart full of anger.

Qiao Beiran didn't know what happened. He had just finished watching the preview of "Meeting at the Top", and the screen jumped to the first episode, which made him very happy to watch.

"Boss, the netizen said that Juju is sitting there like a concubine, hahahaha... I really feel that way."

He Xuanchen glanced at him with cold eyes: "Want to die?"

Qiao Beiran realized something, and choked back his laughter.

But he was still unconvinced in his heart, and muttered: "Why are you here to get angry?"

If you are capable, you are angry with Juju!

Why don't you dare?

He Xuanchen sighed secretly, and said with a serious expression, "How did you find out about the matter you were asked to investigate?"

Qiao Beiran returned to his seriousness, and answered the questions politely.

"In the psychiatric hospital where your sister lives, I found an encrypted signal. This encryption technology is very similar to the technology that intercepted your signal some time ago, but it is an upgraded version, and it is still being cracked. This should be a technology in a war zone. It is impossible to get it at will. Boss, we have to be mentally prepared, there may be a tough battle to fight."

He Xuanchen sneered and said, "Isn't that why we waited for so long? I want to see when someone will stand up by himself."

Qiao Beiran looked puzzled: "Boss, don't you already have a bottom line in your heart? Let's just have a showdown, don't wait."

He Xuanchen glared at him, and reprimanded: "Teach you ten thousand times, but you still don't gain experience. The cancer must be removed, and it must be removed."

Qiao Beiran was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He Xuanchen's phoenix eyes were piercing: "It's not enough to just use sufficient evidence to find people out, but also force these rotting corpses to come out of the darkness and let the sun shine. Otherwise, how would those people know it hurts?"

Qiao Beiran didn't know if those people hurt or not, but it sounded like pain to him anyway.

The boss is really going to show off.

In terms of structure, he admits that even with 1, he is not as good as the boss.

What he thinks is to find out one by one, and what the boss thinks is to get it all together.

He Xuanchen changed the subject and stared at Qiao Beiran: "Help me find a way."

Qiao Beiran didn't follow his train of thought and asked, "What?"

He Xuanchen looked displeased and glared at him angrily, wishing he could run him to death.

"Oh..." Qiao Beiran quickly recalled it, and smiled apologetically, "Boss, I can't help you with your personal problems."

He muted his phone and didn't exit the interface. It happened to be the time when Jiang Hongbo and Kun Hao were water skiing the whole way in the show.

He pointed to the interface and said: "I think Ju Ju likes these singing and dancing shows very much. Look, how serious she is watching. Her two seniors sing out of tune and can't dance, but they are the only ones who make Ju Ju laugh. A group that."

He Xuanchen's eyes were cold: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Beiran risked his life to remonstrate, "Why don't you try it too?"

He Xuanchen raised his fist, considering the occasion, he restrained his urge not to blow over.

Qiao Beiran dodged reflexively: "Boss, I think you are so good-looking, the singing competition is definitely not bad. Even if it is bad, can you still be worse than these two water skiers? Look at those presidents, they are actually just average. .”

He Xuanchen snorted lightly, but didn't answer his words.

Qiao Beiran continued to persuade: "Besides, the presidents of all walks of life here have no foundation before. Believe me, in this era of looking at faces, even if you don't do anything, just stand on stage and you will be able to fascinate thousands of people." Girl. If it doesn’t work, you can use the money ability.”

He Xuanchen regretted coming to find this idiot, he didn't want to fascinate thousands of girls, he just wanted Yu Ziqing to focus on him, at least not to poke him in the heart every now and then.

Qiao Beiran also knew that he had come up with an unreliable idea.

Who is his boss?

How could it be possible to participate in such an entertainment program!

The boss himself has no humor, can't chat, and his eyes are often frightening. If he goes to the show, he will probably freeze a group of audience and netizens to death.

In the first half of the show, the boss was sitting in the guest seat, and it was obvious that the atmosphere inside was very depressing.

A few days later, Yu Ziqing handed over the work of the studio temporarily, and went to Feng Jianxu to talk about filming in detail.

Feng Jianxu directly invited her to come to his home and greeted her personally at the gate of the community.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Ziqing could smell the aroma of food.

Mrs. Feng ran out of the kitchen when she heard the movement.

Yu Ziqing greeted politely: "Hello, Mrs. Feng."

Mrs. Feng was as easy-going as ever, with a sincere smile. She was young, very temperamental, and her smile was very gentle.

She greeted warmly: "Don't be so polite, just call me auntie. You chat first, and there is one more dish."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Feng groaned, ran back to the kitchen in panic, and shouted, "My food!"

Feng Jianxu was amused by his wife's behavior, and shouted to the kitchen:

"Don't put it on the table if it gets mushy, keep it for me to eat."

Yu Ziqing had long heard that this couple had remained in love for decades, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, it turned out that the details were all hidden.

Unexpectedly, I came to talk about work by myself and ate a wave of dog food by the way.

Feng Jianxu asked her to sit down, and asked with a smile, "Ziqing, look, I didn't lie to you, did I? My body is really good."

Yu Ziqing observed that his complexion was good, he was full of energy, his seal was full, and his body was indeed fine.

She reminded: "But I have to quit smoking in the future, and I can't often stay up late."

"Quit, already quit." Feng Jianxu pointed to the ashtray on the tea table: "You see, I haven't used it for a long time. If it wasn't for Lao Zhu giving me this thing, I would have thrown it away."

Yu Ziqing was amused by him, as if Director Feng was promising her something.

Are their identities mistaken?
Feng Jianxu smiled again and said: "Your aunt said she didn't know what to serve you, so she asked you to have a home-cooked meal. If it doesn't suit your taste, don't be disgusted. It doesn't matter if you eat more or less, treat this as your own home."

Yu Ziqing glanced at the clock on the wall, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Auntie's cooking must be delicious, and it smells delicious."

Mrs. Feng came out of the kitchen with a shovel in her hand, looking very annoyed.

"Oh, it's really blurry!"

Yu Ziqing felt that she was a little cute, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

It does smell a bit burnt, but it shouldn't be too bad.

She is not picky about eating, and there are already five dishes on the table, which are completely enough.

Feng Jianxu got up with a smile, and hurried over to appease his wife: "It's okay, it's okay. If you insist on six dishes, I'll fry a tomato scrambled egg."

Mrs. Feng was very dissatisfied: "I said I will do it, and if you help me make one, it will not be mine!"