After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

Fu Chaoge looked at the flight information on his mobile phone. The fastest one would take off in three hours, so he booked a first-class seat, went home to pack two sets of clothes, and drove to the departure lounge to wait.

After getting on the plane, the flight attendant noticed that Fu Chaoge looked unhappy and deliberately called the accompanying doctor to examine him.

The doctor took the professional medical kit and carefully checked it, and heaved a sigh of relief:

"It's okay, it's just the aftereffects of a hangover. Just take some vitamins and protein to replenish it. Adjust the meal proportions as I told you later."

Fortunately, the plane was still an hour away from taking off, so the flight attendant urgently ordered takeout from a nearby five-star hotel.

Soon, a group of people in well-tailored black suits came onto the plane carrying wooden food boxes.

People in black suits stood in rows on the plane and brought up meals one by one. They looked very impressive and tried to create the effect of a full-course banquet.

In fact, these meals are not sea cucumbers, abalone or lobsters, but some delicacies that look light but are actually delicious and nutritionally balanced.

The dishes are made strictly according to the recipes given by the doctor, with the chef adding his own ingenuity and skills to the details.

Even the tofu in the soup is cut into countless pieces with exquisite knife skills. When you scoop up a spoonful and drink it, the soup that blends the essence of the meat bursts in your mouth.

Although the plate looks full, each portion is actually very small and can be finished in one or two bites.

The original intention was to let Fu Chaoge taste the most flavors at one time without wasting any food.

After finishing his meal, Fu Chaoge's expression eased a lot, and he went to the small fitness area next to him to digest his food.

After digesting the food, I lay down on the bed in the first-class cabin to catch up on some sleep.

I took the flight in the afternoon, but four hours later, when I got off the plane, the time on my phone showed it was morning.

Fu Chaoge first asked the driver to send the luggage back, then contacted the program team here and donated 10 million yuan.

He didn't have any other requests, he just said he wanted to watch the entire recording process and give Chen Shu more shots.

Anyway, it was already afternoon when we finished discussing the contract matters.

Fortunately, Fu Chaoge caught up on his sleep on the plane, otherwise he might not have been able to endure the tedious communication process.

In short, Fu Chaoge spent 10 million to gain the right to enter and exit the crew freely.

After recording today's program, the director was seen circling around Fu Chaoge, seemingly discussing something in front of the camera.

Compared to the director's enthusiasm, Fu Chaoge's reaction was much calmer, and he just nodded from time to time.

How should I describe my feelings at this moment? It feels unexpected and yet not unexpected.

Chen Shuo was expressionless and was about to leave with his bag, but was stopped by the director.

The director also deliberately used a few words he had just learned. Although they had an awkward accent, they were indeed the domestic language.

"Come here, Chen Shu."

Chen Shuo walked over reluctantly and looked at the director:

"what's up?"

The director switched to familiar language:

"Chen Shu, this Mr. Fu Chaoge is the sponsor of our variety show. He knows our show very well. You have some knowledge about the show. Can you introduce it to him?"

It goes without saying that this must be Fu Chaoge's excuse for approaching the statement.

Chen Shu pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a fake smile: "Okay, I will introduce him to him properly."

Fu Chaoge glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time for dinner. I have made a reservation at a restaurant. Would you like to join us?"

"Sure, it's your treat anyway."

"Well, get in the car."

Fu Chaoge opened the back door and put his hand on the upper corner of the door.

Chen Shuo couldn't help but glance at Fu Chaoge. He didn't expect that he had such a considerate and attentive side.

Chen Shuo got into the back seat and sat down, and Fu Chaoge got in from the other side and sat next to her.

Although Chen Shu knew that Fu Chaoge's real purpose was definitely not because he liked this variety show, he was most likely coming for her.

But Chen Shuo cleared his throat, deliberately put on a work attitude, and introduced this variety show to Fu Chaoge in a businesslike manner.

Fu Chaoge didn't stop him and just stared at Chen Shuo as he recited the advertising slogan.

Finally, I stopped stating my story. I felt like I was competing with the air, without getting any feedback. It was like a stand-up comedy, which was really meaningless.

They arrived at the hotel in silence. It was a high-end restaurant that could only be booked half a year in advance, but judging from Fu Chaoge's appearance, it was obviously a last-minute appointment.

Fu Chaoge saw the doubt in Chen Shu's heart and explained: "This restaurant has Fu's shares."

Not surprising then.

Chen Shuo withdrew his gaze, and the two of them were led by the waiter to the largest and most secret private room.

After sitting down and ordering food, Fu Chaoge ordered some of Chen Shu's favorite dishes before handing the menu to Chen Shu.

Chen Shu felt a little uneasy. She always felt that although Fu Chaoge had been so nice along the way, he was actually holding something big in his heart.

Think about it again, not long after Chen Shuo said "I don't have anyone I like", Fu Chaoge chased him from China to abroad, and even transformed himself into a sponsor of a variety show.

Chen Shucai didn't believe that Fu Chaoge, who was already mentally twisted, would use any gentle methods to pursue a girl. These were more like baits to make her let down her guard.

But at least the food today should be fine. Although it owns Fu’s shares, it is impossible for such a large restaurant to damage its reputation.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuo looked at the menu and picked and chose, and unceremoniously ordered a few foods that looked delicious but were new to him.

While waiting for the food, Chen Shu couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by chasing me?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you about this? Why did you say on the show that you don't have anyone you like?"

Speaking of this, Fu Chaoge couldn't control the violent emotions in his heart. His face darkened, breaking his originally calm expression.

Chen Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this is normal.

Chen Shu raised his upper body and approached Fu Chaoge, raising the corner of his mouth: "What? Are you angry?"

Fu Chaoge's eyes were heavy: "You clearly said you liked me, were those all fake?"

Chen Shu sneered:

"Fu Chaoge, love is not a cheap thing. If you want my love, you must at least give me the same amount of love."

"Look at what you did. You allowed me to get close to you, while you were tangling with Zhou Yun and pulling her apart..."

"Do you think my love is some little toy that can be summoned and dismissed at will?"

Fu Chaoge's aggressive arrogance was somewhat dampened: "I never thought of it that way."

The statement is relentless:

"Ha, you've never thought about it this way. Just with this sentence, can you feel comfortable having two relationships at the same time?"

Chen Shuo grabbed Fu Chaoge by the collar, and the two of them were very close, their breaths mingling with each other:

"Fu Chaoge, I'm warning you, if you provoke me, you must hand over everything you have."

"Body, heart, and soul, it's all mine!"

Fu Chaoge's breathing quickened a bit, but Chen Shuo didn't seem to notice and continued:

"Did you hear me?"