What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 84 Plastic Surgery "Fan" Sleeping Idol 31
Thanks to the efforts of the navy specially invited by Fu Shu, Ren Yueyin's reputation on the Internet became worse and worse, and some netizens even began to boycott Ren Yueyin's appearance.

The cyber violence that the client had endured before became even more severe when it happened to Ren Yueyin.With netizens boycotting and the company terminating the contract, Ren Yueyin chose to withdraw from the industry.

After Fu Shen was discharged from the hospital, the recording of the program team was put on the agenda again.However, this time due to Wen Ya's schedule and Ren Yueyin's withdrawal, the program team compressed the original three days of recording into one night.Prepare for a final farewell party.

"I feel better after being discharged from the hospital," Fu He picked up the Coke, took a big sip, and then sighed contentedly.

"Drink slowly, don't choke," Zhuang Jin reminded while washing vegetables.

The final party was held at Fu Shen's house. She and Zhuang Jin undertook all the meals for the party and were currently busy in the kitchen.

"Don't worry, my injury has healed," Fu Shen said and patted his left chest with his right hand to prove it to him.

After she agreed to Zhuang Jin's relationship in the hospital, Zhuang Jin rejected all subsequent announcements and stayed with her in the hospital.He looked at her more carefully than he looked at a porcelain doll, for fear that she might bump into her again.

Seeing Fu Shen wandering around the kitchen aimlessly again, Zhuang Jin's whole heart was tied to Fu Shen. Fu Shen's wandering around made him unable to calm down.

He looked at Fu Shu helplessly and suggested, "Why don't you go out and watch TV for a while? I'm here."

Fu Shen couldn't help him in the kitchen at all. Apart from distracting him, it had no other effect.

It's almost time for dinner now, so he has to finish all the dishes quickly. If Fu Shen isn't here, he won't be distracted and his work efficiency will be higher.

But Fu Shen obviously didn't understand what he was thinking. Instead of going out, he deliberately approached Zhuang Jin and coquettishly smiled at him: "No, I just want to help you here."

And Zhuang Jin showed no mercy at all, ruthlessly revealing: "Are you sure you are doing me a favor and not distracting me?"

The two people's eyes looked at each other in the air. They were obviously not giving in to each other's eyes, but they collided with each other and created ambiguous pink bubbles one after another.

[Feng Lin Can Yi: Damn it, why is the relationship between the two so wrong?Why do you feel like you are being treated like a dog? ]
[The world is not worth it: Don’t be surprised or suspicious of those upstairs, they are just spreading dog food.You must have never seen the live broadcast of Sicily and Zhuang Jin in the hospital, that one is called a naughty one. ]
[Koi szd: Look at my id, is there anything else you don't understand?Zhuang Jin x Sicily is true!It's not a loss to invest in shares, it's great! ]
[Chigua Luren: So they are together?Zhuang Jin, are you stealing my wife? ]
[Sisyphus: Sister upstairs, you are talking nonsense. Sicily is not your wife, it is mine! ]
During the time when Fu Shen was hospitalized, he and Zhuang Jin also held live broadcasts from time to time. They distributed a lot of candy overtly and covertly, which made many netizens take up "Koi CP".

The two of them have their own traffic, and coupled with the bonus of the "celebrity x fans" setting, the two CP fans quickly occupied a place in the fan circle.

"Why don't you go and see what we're going to drink tonight? Today is both a celebration of your discharge from the hospital and a farewell party. Drinking to celebrate is indispensable," Zhuang Jin looked at Fu Shen tenderly and reached out to rub her head.

As soon as Fu Shu went to prepare the wine, he immediately became energetic and nodded obediently: "Okay."

She was going to do something big tonight, and wine was absolutely indispensable.

[Executor, do you want to sleep with Zhuang Jin tonight? ]
"Otherwise?" Fu Shu chose another bottle of high-quality wine and put it aside for later use.

You can't drink too much alcohol at today's party, otherwise several people will be drunk here, and her plan will definitely be ruined.She could only wait until everyone left before taking action depending on the situation.Wine is just an important auxiliary tool, and she is the one who really comes into play.

She looked down at her outfit today, a burgundy wide suspender skirt, solemn yet sexy, easy to put on and take off.As long as Zhuang Jin is not Liu Xiahui, he should still be able to sleep with her.

Fu Che had just prepared the wine when the doorbell rang. Fu Che opened it and saw that it was really Wen Ya and Lin Qing.

"Sister Wen, Brother Lin," Fu Shen greeted with a smile, then took Wen Ya's hand affectionately and led her inside without noticing the way Lin Qing looked at her.

"Don't you like your brother very much? You are willing to let him cook?" Wen Ya sat on the sofa, teasing Fu He in a low voice.

Who wants Fu Shen to smile generously and reply proudly and complacently: "Maybe it's because he likes me more, so he would rather cook for himself than let me do it?"

Fu Qi didn't deliberately lower his volume, he just said it, not shying away from the presence of the camera at all, and even raised his eyebrows at the camera.

Wen Ya was speechless: "You are enough, are you spreading dog food? Lin Qing and I are not afraid of you."

The two were silent for a while, and Wen Ya suddenly received a text message on her phone.

"Hey," Wen Ya tugged at Fu Qiao's skirt, causing her to turn her head, and leaned close to her ear and said, "Tomorrow we will meet at xx coffee shop, you must come."

Before Fu Shen could ask why, Zhuang Jin's voice came from the dining room: "You can come over for dinner."

The question was then stuffed back into Fu Che's stomach.

...

Zhuang Jin's drinking capacity was average, and before Fu Shu could think of a reason to make him drink again, he was already sitting in his seat in a daze, his beautiful eyes looking at Fu Shu dully.

"Zhuang Jin?" Fu Shen waved his hand in front of him, "You're drunk, can I help you take a rest?"

"I'm not drunk," the eldest child Zhuang Jin numbly shook his head, his eyes were locked on Fu Qi, never moving away.

Hehe, which drunkard would say that he is drunk?
Fu Kai couldn't help but raise Zhuang Jin's arm, put it on his shoulder, and dragged him to the room on the first floor.

Drawing on the experience of carrying Shao Xun in the previous world, Fu Che asked the housekeeping aunt to tidy up a bedroom on the first floor for the sake of convenience, and use it as the place to carry out this mission.

Fu Qiao threw Zhuang Jin on the bed, didn't care about his clothes, lay down beside him, took out his phone and took a selfie of her and Zhuang Jin's faces.

"Fuck, why is he so photogenic when he's drunk?" Fu Shen complained secretly as he looked at the slightly inferior photo of himself and Zhuang Jin in the same frame.

The beauty is beyond the skin, and I have to say that Zhuang Jin still has the capital to make his debut. Even when he is drunk and asleep, his handsome face is still handsome.

Fu Kai took a few more pictures in a row, and when she saw that the results were the same, she cursed and turned on the cropping function that came with the photo album, and cropped the photo so that only half of her ear remained, before she put away her phone and went to take a shower in satisfaction.

Fu Shen lay next to Zhuang Jin with his eyes closed. The smell of alcohol from Zhuang Jin's body spread into his nose faintly. Fu Shen frowned, turned over and continued counting sheep.

[You won’t do anything? ]
1973 I can’t understand Fu Shen’s operation. The client said she slept with Zhuang Jin, is this all Fu Shen did?That's it?
She just took off Zhuang Jin's clothes!
Fu Shu asked Xiang 1973 doubtfully: "Otherwise?"

No matter what she does, she won't be able to pass the trial.

[But…]
"It's nothing to worry about. The client didn't make it clear. Anyway, I fell asleep today. If I haven't finished this task tomorrow, I'll go back to the Star Alliance and complain to you!"

Fu Qiao pulled the quilt over his head, trying to block out the smell of alcohol, and began to count sheep under the quilt.

She had to go to bed quickly, otherwise she would have to see Wen Ya.

I just don’t know why Wen Ya asked her out?

(End of this chapter)