The entire entertainment industry is fascinated by the demon leader [Transmigration Book]

Over the years, Fu Lisao has single-handedly controlled Fengsao Media's large and small project investments, and has also taken care of the rulings of several subsidiaries under the Fu Group. When discussing business, he flies back and forth, only sleeps for four hours a day, and has almost no time for video conferences and emails. I didn't feel how tired or busy I was.

But now he feels that he is too busy!

In order to make time for her boyfriend, Fu Lisao stayed up all night for two nights, and invited her grandfather to come out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation for him for a few days.

Grandpa Fu Wanfeng "What happened to the company?"

"It's okay," Fu Lisao smiled, "Don't you want to hug your great-grandson?"

……

Seeing Cheng Zunsui looking up at him, Fu Lisao's cold eyes turned gentle in a second, and even slightly curled the corners of his lips, and his whole body suddenly warmed up, like the ice breaking and the spring grass leaving.

Cheng Zunsui couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Mr. Fu? Why are you here?"

"Participate in the show," Fu Lisao let go of the suitcase, strode over, and sat between Cheng Zisui and Jiang Jifeng very forcefully and freely, while tidying up his cuffs, he glanced at him lightly, "Didn't I meet with you last night?" Did you say that?"

last night?

Cheng Zunsui recalled it for a while, but he didn't remember that he said that he would come to the show.

and many more!

Before saying goodbye yesterday, Fu Lisao seemed to say that he wanted to give him a surprise?

……

Is this the surprise that Fu Lisao said?

More or less frightened!

However, how could Fu Lisao, a workaholic and busy person, suddenly come to participate in a slow-life reality show of a second- and third-rate idol artist?

Cheng Zunsui blinked his eyes in confusion, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the cute Wen Anran who was staring at Fu Lisao across the sofa, and suddenly realized.

He smiled and nodded, "Oh."

A smile flashed across Fu Lisao's mouth, "Are you happy?"

Cheng Zisu? ? ?

Just be happy.

Fu Lisao pursed her lips and glanced at him with deep eyes, but said nothing more, and nodded politely with the artists and guests present as a greeting, and specially greeted Jiang Jifeng's father.

It was as if the look in his eyes that wanted to kill someone just now was just Jiang Jifeng's illusion.

Jiang Jifeng reached out and touched the back of his neck, feeling something weird.

Everyone is here.

Director Liu Jiangshan called everyone for a small meeting, briefly talked about the precautions for recording, and let everyone take a look at the latest version of the program recording process sheet.

The guests will live together for three days and three nights in this villa located in the outskirts of city b. The specific activities include going to the supermarket or market for shopping, arranging three meals a day, sweeping snow, and doing housework. Decorate your home with balloons and flowers and start a little party.

Before the recording starts, the program team will give each guest [-] yuan for living expenses. During the recording process, they are not allowed to spend their own money, but they are allowed to ask neighbors for help.

All major projects are fixed, and the rest are free to play.

Liu Jiangshan asked, "Everyone can discuss it first. If there is any problem, let's fix it in time... The makeup artist came to touch up the makeup. If there is no problem, we will start recording. The first scene is to check in with luggage. Please wait and retry again later." Go one more time."

After the director talked about the precautions with everyone, he went to tell the staff to do the final camera check.

Wen Anran happened to be sitting on Cheng Zisui's right hand side, and whispered, "Brother, I caused you a lot of trouble a while ago, and I haven't said thank you to you face to face."

Cheng Zunsui shook his head with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

Geng Jianian snorted, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he said with a strange yin and yang air, "If you know how to cause trouble to others, you can do it yourself. Let 'others' handle everything for you, and it's not too shameful."

The smile on Cheng Zunsui's face disappeared, and when he was about to speak, Lu Yuxiao snapped back, "If you can't speak, don't. I don't know what pride there is in being someone's son."

Geng Jianian "Say it as if you haven't been slapped in the face."

Cheng Zisui "..."

These two are obviously enemies who have been slapped in the face by him. Of course he doesn't care, but after all, they are recording a show, and he is still worrying about how to whitewash the peace. Instead, Yu Xiao pinched first.

Cheng Zunsui waited for the make-up artist to finish the makeup, smiled slightly and leaned back in the chair, and began to watch the fun with great interest.

Shen Zirong, who had been silent by the side all the time, was so quiet that she suddenly said, "You two are not the same, one sells himself, the other admits his father, neither is better than the other... and there is no camera, what is there to be noisy about! Are you tired? !"

Cheng Zunsui was stunned for a moment.

Is it noisy because of the camera?

This black material queen who pulls her hair and fights with Xiao Jiaoqi Bao in public... is a bit interesting.

Cheng Zunsui was scrolling through the process sheet with one hand, propped his chin with the other, and said with a smile, "Then...you and I fought because the media visits were allowed that day?"

Shen Zirong said bluntly, "Yes."

Cheng Zisui "Why did you fight with me instead of others?"

Shen Zirong, "It's because you're on the top of the list...but you're quite different from the previous ones, and you're quite attractive. I'm a little bit tempted." She put down the flow sheet and blinked. Blink "Acting?"

Before Cheng Zunsui could speak, Fu Lisao tapped the dial, "Is there anyone else who hasn't finished their makeup? It's getting late, if there are no problems, let's start recording... I hope everyone understands clearly that this is a slow variety show, don't mess with it." Make a mistake, otherwise the director will be very embarrassed."

His eyes, like ice crystals, glanced at Shen Zirong lightly.

"Okay," Shen Zirong nodded immediately, "I have a score."

Soon, the recording officially started.

Everyone carried their suitcases again and entered the villa one by one. Except for Fu Lisao and Cheng Zisui who were too lazy to act, all of them were good actors. Their performance was the same as when they entered the villa for the first time, with surprise in their eyes.

Shen Zirong: "Wow! It's so big!"

Wen Anran: "Yeah, it's so big, it's several times bigger than my house. It's so beautiful! I also want to have a house this big, and raise a puppet."

Shen Zirong: "Yes, yes, I like puppets too!"

"Huh, it's so cold, come in quickly," Lu Yuxiao greeted Geng Jianian and Jiang Jifeng who came in later, as if the elementary school chicken-style confrontation just now didn't exist at all, and she smiled enthusiastically, "Let's visit together, For the next few days, this will be our new home!"

Geng Jianian smiled more naturally than him, "Okay, let's visit together."

Jiang Jifeng said nothing.

He was originally the most active kind of person, familiar with himself, recording variety shows, posting announcements, and babbling non-stop, but this time he became a gourd.

Cheng Zunsui asked, "What happened today?"

Jiang Jifeng sneaked a glance at Fu Lisao who was receiving hot water from the water dispenser nearby, stuck out his tongue, and whispered in a low voice, "Fu is always my dad's friend, and my dad used him as a model to educate me since I was a child. When I see him now, it's like seeing my dad... and his eyes are so cold and fierce, with a murderous look!"

He stretched out his hand and patted his chest exaggeratedly, "It's so scary!"

Cheng Zunsui blinked, "Is there?"

Why does he think that Fu Lisao is not fierce at all, at best, his words and deeds are a little abnormal, and occasionally he is quite gentle?

Jiang Jifeng: "Yes! Of course!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by Fu Lisao's invisible eye knife, and rolled away silently.

For some reason, he felt that Fu Lisao hated him very much.

Fu Lisao walked over expressionlessly, and handed one of the glasses of water to Cheng Zisui, "It's warm."

Cheng Zusui "...Thank you."

Fu Lisao took another deep look at him, still with the kind of eyes he couldn't understand.

Since you don't understand, then you don't understand, Cheng Xunsui never embarrasses himself, he smiles and sits around the sofa with everyone, drawing lots to divide the room.

The first floor of the villa is the living room, dining room, balcony, and an open kitchen.

There are three bedrooms and a small gym on the second floor.

There is only a small attic on the third floor.

Shen Zirong, as the only female guest, lived in a beautiful small attic. The other six male guests were divided into rooms by lottery, one room with two beds, and two people in one room.

Fu Lisao drew two clubs, two diamonds and two hearts from a deck of playing cards, shuffled the cards at a dizzying speed, and distributed them to the other five guests one by one.

The last one left, open it.

heart a.

Jiang Jifeng and Lu Yuxiao drew plum blossoms.

Wen Anran and Geng Jianian both drew diamonds.

Cheng Zunsui lifted up the card and took a look - Queen of Hearts.

Fu Lisao put the ace of hearts in his hand on the table side by side with him, with a little smile in his eyes, "I am the 1 of hearts."

Cheng Zunsui just took a make-up lesson from the system, "Yeah."

Fu Lisao had a smile in his eyes, "You are the circle of hearts."

Cheng Zisui, "Well, what's wrong?"

Fu Lisao pursed her lips, "It's nothing. Let's go, pack your luggage."

Cheng Zisui "..."

He is most annoyed by this kind of half-spoken talk.

Jiang Feifei came to help him pack the luggage in the morning. He didn't even know where to put his pajamas and skin care products, and he also didn't know where to put them now.

Rather than saying that he packed his luggage, it would be better to say that his luggage packed him.

The more you tidy up, the more chaotic you get.

Cheng Zunsui sighed.

Fu Lisao covered her lips with her hands and coughed softly, "I'm coming, you go and buy vegetables with them." After speaking, she said, "Don't get too close to them."

Cheng Zisu?

Fu Lisao: "Influenza is raging in winter, be careful of getting infected... wind chill."

Cheng Zunsui rubbed his nose, "...Oh, good."

Although I don't know why Fu Lisao cares about him so much all of a sudden, I have to admit that the feeling of being cared for...is not bad?

A group of people went to the largest supermarket in the town with no one in a mighty way.

There are not many people in the small town, and the program team has made arrangements in advance. There are no people along the way. The road is full of fresh snow from last night, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

The supermarket is full of goods.

Most of the entertainers hadn't visited a supermarket much, and they were excitedly running around, and almost got thrown off taking pictures, but when it came to talking about what to buy, everyone had a hard time.

Shen Zirong said, "Is there anyone who knows how to cook?"

Jiang Jifeng asked, "...you don't know how?"

Lu Yuxiao, "You are the only female guest."

Shen Zirong: "No. Who said women must be able to cook?"

Jiang Jifeng: "Ah! It's over, it's over, there's no dinner tonight."

Shen Zirong: "You don't know how to do it either?"

Geng Jianian "You don't even know how to do it, how could we?"

Shen Zirong crossed her waist and rolled up her sleeves, "What do you mean by that?"

Cheng Zunsui had just picked a piece of beef brisket, when he heard a commotion behind him, he thought to himself that they are really children, they can quarrel anywhere.

On the contrary, Wen Anran started to mediate like a cute little adult, "Everyone, stop arguing and discuss what to buy first, or you won't be able to eat dinner... Let me ask first, is there anyone who can cook?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered.

Wen Anran said, "Then you can only buy some semi-finished products that are easy to cook, such as chicken tenders, steaks, etc., and you can eat them after you go home. Fix dinner first. Check the recipe tomorrow, and then buy vegetables according to the recipe. "

Cheng Zunsui slightly glanced at Wen Anran with a smile.

The little cutie deserves to be the protagonist. Before, it was probably because she was being bullied all the time, and she couldn't let it go, but now when she smiles generously, her round deer eyes shine brightly, and she speaks clearly. convincing.

Cheng Zunsui interjected slightly with a smile, "I know a little bit."

Geng Jianian "Can you cook? How much is a little?"

"If you know one thing, those who believe in me will have a big meal tonight." Cheng Zisui turned around and took a pineapple from the shelf, "If you don't believe me, eat whatever you like."

He was at home during the Chinese New Year and had nothing to do, so he watched the video and learned a few new dishes.

There is pineapple sweet and sour pork that Fu Lisao mentioned to him before, and beef brisket stewed with tomato.

Therefore, Cheng Zunsui was in charge of selecting ingredients and condiments, and the others went to the daily necessities area to purchase daily necessities.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the group purchased the necessary ingredients, daily necessities and hygiene products, and returned to the small villa.

It is rare for everyone to carry so many things and walk such a long way, and they are so tired that they collapse on the sofa.

Cheng Zunsui didn't feel tired at all, changed his clothes, and started to process the ingredients.

Fu Lisao came over, "What are you doing tonight?"

Cheng Zunsui turned around and smiled at him, "Pineapple sweet and sour pork, and tomato stewed beef brisket."

Fu Lisao "...Where's Dongpo meat?"

He missed it for days.

In the beginning, Dongpo meat was his mother's taste, but now it has become the taste they met for the first time.

"Okay," Cheng Zunsui recalled what Fu Lisao mentioned last time about his deceased mother, and couldn't help softening his heart, and said with a smile, "I'll give you... um."

The little coquettish hair is not very short. As an "ancient man" who is used to long hair, although he has no body, hair, skin, and obsolete concepts such as parents, he is not very used to cutting hair. One month later, her hair had already fallen to her shoulders, and when she was talking with her head down, she accidentally ate the strands of hair in her mouth.

He was about to rub his head sideways against the clothes, but he felt a slight chill on his cheeks. Fu Lisao had already lifted up the hanging strand of hair and tucked it behind his ears.

Cheng Zusui "...Thank you."

Fu Lisao's wrists were pale but not thin, her fingers were long and slender, and the fingertips were slightly cold.

He looked cool all over.

But the palm that rubbed against his ear was warm.

It made him shiver slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Cheng Zunsui had both legs disabled since he was a child, and he never thought of "harming" a girl from a good family, let alone a boy from a good family. In fact, he didn't really know what kind of person he liked.

In his era, except for the southeast coast, other places had a traditional model of marriage between men and women. Cheng Zunsui never thought of anything else until he read this high-energy and wonderful novel called "The Paranoid Love of a Rich Family Loves a Marriage and a Patient" After that, I realized that life can also have another possibility.

But he has been here for more than a month, busy with tasks, being a matchmaker, and saving the cuties, and has no time to think about these insignificant things.

While Cheng Zisui finished cutting the pineapple neatly, he thought——

Does he like men?

Maybe.

But Cheng Zunsui quickly lowered his head and smiled, and drove these thoughts out of his mind.

He is too busy to take care of himself now, how can he have time to fall in love?

Cheng Zunli quickly marinated the chopped pork and stewed it with rice.Then cut the pineapple and bell pepper into pieces, soak them in light salt water, prepare a sweet and sour sauce, then heat the oil, throw the meat pieces coated with egg liquid and dry starch into it with a sizzling sound, and deep-fry Crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

The warm aroma of oil and meat wafted in the air.

"Ah! It smells so good!"

"Is there anything I can help with? I can wash vegetables!"

"I can cut!"

"I...I can't do anything, but I can eat!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xunsui could actually cook, everyone gathered around to watch in surprise, clamoring for help, but was stopped by Fu Lisao, who was squeezing the apple juice next to him, with a simple "don't make trouble".

Jiang Jifeng bulged his cheeks.

He purposely turned down a star-rated variety show, and forced his way into this variety show, just to ask Cheng Xunli some difficult martial arts questions, but from noon to now, he didn't find half a chance.

Really!

It's a good slow variety show about life, why invite the boss of an entertainment company to participate?

What's the difference between this and going to high after discussing the holiday, only to find that the head teacher is there?

Disappointing.

What a disappointment!

Geng Jianian was still sarcastic at the side, "It's just oily, you can enjoy it after making it, I don't want to eat it... I will fry the steak later."

He and Cheng Zunsui came out of a talent show. At that time, apart from the live broadcast of the competition every Saturday, the contestants with the top votes had the opportunity to participate in a small live fan interaction program on Monday.

In the show, Cheng Zisui personally cooked a bowl of instant noodles for everyone.

There are green vegetables and a poached egg in the noodles. It looks very delicious. Geng Jianian was the first to try it when he was young and greedy.

...I'm afraid I put half a catty of vinegar in it.

Jiang Jifeng stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, "You said it, don't eat it when the time comes, don't compete with us for delicious food! The one who grabs food is Dawo melon!"

Geng Jianian lowered his head and played Jiang Jifeng's game with his mobile phone, "Hmm. I can't even eat the food cooked by Cheng Zisui! If I say no to it, I won't eat it! Whoever eats it is a big pumpkin!"

You stupid people don't know anything about the horror of Cheng Zili's dark cooking!

Jiang Jifeng "You will be a big pot of melon if you eat it!"

Geng Jianian "You are a big pumpkin!"

These kids...

Cheng Zunsui felt like laughing.

He made pineapple sweet and sour meat, fried a vegetable, and covered it with a thermal cover.

When it was time to deal with Dongpo meat, I conveniently stuffed the tomatoes that I will not be using tonight into the "cabinet" next to it.

Fu Lisao watched helplessly as Cheng Zisui opened the viewing window and stuffed a bag of tomatoes into the washing machine.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he covered his lips with his hands, with a smile in his eyes, "You..."

"What?" Cheng Zisui was blanching pork belly with skin, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lisao, "You put the tomato in the washing machine."

"...Washing machine?" Cheng Zunsui paused for a moment, sighed secretly, thinking to himself that it was too difficult, really too difficult, but on the surface he did not show any emotion, and said confidently, "Why should the washing machine be placed in the kitchen? I am not afraid of oily fumes." ?"

And his house obviously has a washing machine, the one with the lid on it doesn't look like this at all!

Fu Lisao "..."

He nodded expressionlessly, "You're right."

This little episode passed quickly.

It didn't take long for the rice to be cooked.

Dongpo pork was simmering in the casserole on the fire, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine and meat.

Jiang Jifeng brought over the changed dirty clothes, stuffed them into the washing machine, stared at the casserole without blinking and swallowed, "How long will it take?"

"Two hours."

"so long!"

Cheng Zunsui raised his chin, "You go tell everyone to eat first...or the food will get cold in a while, so Dongpo pork can be used as supper."

Six people gathered around the dining table and had a delicious dinner.Everyone was hungry all afternoon, and the food was so delicious that everyone devoured it so much that they couldn't even talk. It was the director who asked the staff to come over to remind them, so they barely said a few words on the scene, and several rounds broke out because of the meat grabbing The battle with chopsticks, until the remaining old pineapple meat was all picked up by Fu Lishaote calmly and pulled into Cheng Zisui's bowl.

The reason is also very good, "If you don't let the chef eat enough, who will cook for you?"

all "..."

It made sense, but they were speechless, they could only stare at the meat in Cheng Zisui's bowl like puppies who had been hungry for a week.

It wasn't until two hours later that the stewed Dongpo pork was ready, and everyone had a full meal. They were so satisfied that their sense of satisfaction went blank.

Even Lu Yuxiao ate several pieces of Dongpo meat and volunteered to do the dishes.

Only Geng Jianian was eating the steak pitifully by himself. He didn't know how to fry it at all. The steak was so fried that it was so hard and burnt that he couldn't bite it. Seeing everyone beside him eating so deliciously, tears almost came down.

But what he said just now was so deadly, and he really couldn't save face, so he could only lower his head and gnaw on the steak bitterly.

That's horrible!

Jiang Jifeng was still eating a large nest of melons beside him.

"Don't be stubborn~ Compromise, Jia Nian! Crack!" Jiang Jifeng brought out the guitar and sang while strumming, "There's nothing wrong with making melons, one ass to smash all the zombies! Crack!" Don’t hold back~ Eat it, Carnival! Clap! There’s nothing wrong with making melons, green and fat, big belly can accommodate a small head, Clap! IQ must not be high~”

Geng Jianian had a small belly, so he was so angry that he chased Jiang Jifeng all over the house, and because of the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to make a real move. He was fierce and cowardly, and when Wen Anran stopped him, he became even angrier, "Why are you blocking my way?" ? Get out of the way! Let me kill that pumpkin!"

He gave a weak push, without using much force, but Wen An happened to trip over the coffee table when he was backing away, and fell backwards with a cry of surprise.

Cheng Xunsui didn't dare to use the lightness kung fu he learned in the system, and barely used the little internal energy he had now to transfer his body, which was enough to catch Wen Anran before he fell to the ground.

He frowned. "Are you okay?"

Wen Anran "I... I'm fine."

He got up from Cheng Zunsui's arms, his face was flushed, his drooping eyelashes fluttered, and he looked as if he was still in shock, "Thank you...thank you brother."

Cheng Zunsui went to fill the pot with the last two pieces of Dongpo meat, and pushed them in front of him with a smile, "Come, eat a piece of meat, don't be surprised."

Fu Lisao took a deep look at Wen Anran, and stopped the plate that Cheng Zunli was pushing.

Cheng Zisui "... what are you doing?"

Fu Lisao glanced at him, "You didn't plan to cook Dongpo pork, but you did it because I said I wanted to eat it."

Cheng Zisui "..."

Fu Lisao "If you are not full, go fry the steak. This is mine."

Cheng Zisui, "Are you still full?"

"I'm full," Fu Lisao said, "I'll have someone take it back to Grandpa later."

Jiang Jifeng carried the guitar, looked at this and then that, always felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he simply slipped away and went to the kitchen to help Lu Yuxiao who stopped for some reason to wash the dishes.

"what happened?"

Lu Yuxiao withdrew her gaze, gritted her teeth and said, "It's nothing."

Jiang Jifeng "..."

Why is everyone acting weird.

Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?

Jiang Jifeng shook his head, huffed and clattered after washing the dishes, dried his hands, hummed a little tune and opened the door of the washing machine.

He's crazy!He's crazy!He is really going crazy!

He was only wearing a high-end burberry trench coat, and it turned red!

Hearing a horrific scream from the kitchen, everyone looked over and saw Jiang Jifeng pulling out a plastic bag from the washing machine with trembling hands, which contained half a bag of shriveled tomatoes with only a layer of skin left.

"Ahhh——" Jiang Jifeng wanted to cry, "Who put the tomatoes in the washing machine? Who? Who the hell? Look at me..." Peel off a layer of his skin!

Cheng Zunsui felt a little guilty, and smiled embarrassingly, "...it's me."

Jiang Jifeng slammed on the brakes, "See if I don't give him some..." Praise!Must like!Look at this aesthetic, white with orange, orange with powder, blocky irregular highlighting, the most fashionable fashion!

But Fu Lisao misunderstood the meaning, thinking that what he wanted to express was "look if I don't show him some color", before he started blowing rainbow farts, he interrupted him lightly, "why should the washing machine be placed in the washing machine?" In the kitchen?"

Jiang Jifeng "Huh?"

"Since it's in the kitchen, it's a cupboard. Why can't tomatoes be stored in the cupboard?" Fu Lisao said in a serious and righteous manner with the expression of a meeting, "You insist on putting the clothes in the cupboard for washing." .”

Jiang Jifeng "..."

Cheng Zisui "..."

Everyone "..."

Although they knew that Mr. Fu was talking nonsense, no one dared to speak and looked at each other suspiciously.

Always feel weird.

Jiang Jifeng lost a windbreaker and was snatched away by Mr. Fu.

very miserable.

Geng Jianian was still gloating at the side, chasing and laughing at him as a "big pumpkin", if he didn't check himself, who could he blame?

But soon he couldn't care less about laughing at Jiang Jifeng.

Geng Jianian held the last piece of Dongpo meat in the pot that was broken because there was no suitable straw rope to tie it, and he ate it hungrily, almost crying.

I can't wait to lick the bowl!

Jiang Jifeng whistled, "Is it fragrant, big nest melon?"

Geng Jianian sniffed, "It smells so good!"

The big nest of melons had been "really fragrant" silently for two days, and on the third morning, Cheng Zisui gave them a microwave to "bit" the eggs, and it exploded with a "bang"!

Fortunately, Cheng Zunli was agile and fast, so he was not injured.

Fu Lisao frowned, picked up his two hands and looked at him carefully, then looked at his face nervously.

Cheng Zunsui withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Why, I'm afraid I'll be disfigured, so I won't be able to make money for you?"

Fu Lisao's frown slowly relaxed, "It's fine."

Cheng Zunsui frowned, "How could this egg be fried?"

"Microwave oven..." Fu Lisao wanted to explain the principle clearly, but he didn't know how to explain it to an ancient man who had no common sense in this area. He just said, "Microwave ovens are inherently dangerous, so don't use them in the future. Do you hear me?"

Cheng Zisui "..."

This is the tone of coaxing children.

He asked why the system egg exploded, and sighed, "It's all my fault."

I thought I knew enough about microwave ovens, so I didn't read the instructions carefully. As a result, I baked bank cards and fried eggs.

"How can this be your fault?" Fu Lisao pointed at the rotten egg in the microwave, and said solemnly and expressionlessly, "It's all because of that egg, it's that egg that's too bad, it's a bad guy! I'll beat him up for you !"

As he spoke, he took the rolling pin and beat the eggs.

Cheng Zisui "..."

Alarmed by the movement in the kitchen, the onlookers who ran downstairs one after another were all stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

what's the situation?

In fact, they have long since discovered that the situation is not quite right, but this is too... blatant!

Jiang Jifeng, "I suddenly remembered that I still have unwashed clothes. I'll go back and wash them first."

Shen Zirong: "I suddenly remembered that I hadn't slept yet. I went back to sleep."

Only Wen Anran, Lu Yuxiao and Geng Jianian were left on the stairs.

Geng Jianian looked at Cheng Zisui for a while, then turned and left.

Wen Anran bit her lower lip, staring fixedly at the kitchen, her eyes gradually turned red.

Lu Xiaoran "You..."

Wen Anran was startled, and rubbed his eyes with his hands to cover up, "I lost my eyes by accident." He was about to turn around and go back to the house to wash his face, when he saw Cheng Xunsui waving at him from below, "Wen Anran! Come here!"

Cheng Zunsui couldn't help sighing in his heart, thinking that Fu Lisao was real, he had to be introverted, obviously he came here for Wen Anran, but he kept hanging around him all the time, and even snatched it from him to attract the other party's attention. Meat!

How could it be possible to catch up with my sweetheart like this!

Cheng Zunsui poured a glass of water with a slight smile, poured love gu into it naturally, and handed it to Wen Anran, "I have an arty tonight, you go out with Mr. Fu to buy some balloons and other decorators, okay?"

Before Wen Anran took it, Fu Lisao took the cup and took a sip.

Cheng Zisui "..."

"I'm thirsty," Fu Lisao said expressionlessly, "If you're thirsty too, there's a cup over there, pour it yourself."

Cheng Zisui "..."

Cheng Zunsui's system, what would happen if he drank double servings of Love Gu?

Wawanyin doesn't know, there is no precedent, but according to the efficacy of other medicines...the efficacy may be doubled?

Cheng Zisui...

Doll sound, but maybe it will change

Cheng Zisui......

Fu Lisao and Wen Anran went to the supermarket together, and came back after a while.

When he came back, Wen Anran's eyes were red, and he was not in a very high mood. When he was serving the pot for lunch, he was not steady for some reason and almost spilled the whole pot of tomato and beef brisket. Cheng Zisui helped him hold it up , the place on the back of the hand that was splashed by the hot soup immediately turned red.

Cheng Xunsui was often injured during martial arts training and fighting, and he didn't take it to heart at all, but Fu Lisao's face suddenly changed, he took his hand, put it under the water pipe and rushed for a long time, and even looked for the director with a dark face The team asked for Jing Wanhong, but insisted on applying medicine to him.

Cheng Zisui "...I will do it myself."

Fu Lisao didn't insist on doing it for her, so she let go of her hand, and said lightly, "One must be self-aware, and don't rush to do things that can't be done well. It will cause trouble for others."

Wen Anran's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, she lowered her head and picked her fingers, "Yes, I'm sorry, I understand."

He endured it with all his strength, but the tears still fell uncontrollably, "Brother Cheng, it's all my fault. I can't do anything well, and I always make trouble for you... Yes, sorry."

"It's okay, it's all over," Cheng Xunsui pointed the back of his hand at him, and glared at Fu Lisao, "What's the matter, what's the matter? Hey, don't cry, don't cry."

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and was about to hand it to Wen Anran.

Fu Lisao snatched the handkerchief, took a deep look at him, turned and left.

For the next half afternoon, the villa was immersed in low air pressure.

Cheng Zunsui felt that Fu Lisao was angry.

His angry look is no different from usual, there is no expression on his face, but his expression is lighter, the light-colored eyes behind the lenses are like ice crystals, and the heat is gone, even Shen Zirong, who is as bold as anyone, dares to be hot Those who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth like Geng Jianian dare not speak up.

Director Liu Jiangshan was very tired, so he gestured for follow-up d to suspend filming, and mentioned it to Fu Lisao tactfully.

Fu Lisao: "I'll just leave. Shoot a farewell scene and add a line of subtitles later, saying that I left early due to work reasons. OK?"

Liu Jiangshan "...ok."

Fu Lisao made a big scene, and hugged and bid farewell to the remaining six guests one by one.

When it was Cheng Zuisui's turn, he felt that Fu Lisao was holding his arm very hard, and whispered in his ear, "You teased me first."

Cheng Zunsui didn't hear clearly, "Huh?"

"Since you provoked me," Fu Lisao's lips moved slightly, and he said each word lightly, "don't even think about running away."