The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

On it.

After tossing and tossing for several months, it finally got to the point of being kidnapped. If there is anything about Fu Jinghui that makes the other party so persistent, Li Luo is actually very skeptical.

It's not asking for money - the net worth of those two people is higher than that of Mr. Actor.

What's the reason... He Gang is quite interesting, but the old cucumber face surnamed Wang has also said that he is not interested in people from Fu Jinghui, so this question is very strange.

After all, He Gang had a good reason to do it alone. To be able to team up with Wang Suhua to kidnap someone, there must be some common interests that drove them together.

What is this benefit?

"What are you looking at me for? He Gang has already said that my previous memory is missing, and I can't remember many things."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Luo's magnified face looking at him inquiringly, Fu Jinghui was startled, took a step back and waved his hands quickly, expressing that he didn't remember.

Can not remember?There is always a bit of a vague impression, right?

"I'm a patient now, and I'm still dizzy. Don't remind me of those unpleasant memories, okay..." No matter what Li Luo said, Fu Jinghui always had an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

It's just that, apart from not wanting to think of the pain he suffered in the past, this resistance seems to have a vague evasion in his expression.

dodge?Is it because he is afraid that he will force this guy to remember?Suspecting that he was being dazzled, Master Chef wanted to see more clearly, but found that the other party's expression was normal.

"—Okay, if you ask him about the matter back then, you might as well ask me who knows more. This kid's current brain, tsk tsk, is completely useless."

A female voice resounded in the corridor, with a soft signature ending.

It's Miss Broker.

Seeing the woman in a red windbreaker walking in, Li Luo was very surprised: "You actually came here by yourself? Why couldn't I contact you before, I thought you went to Italy and directly blocked the outside news for the sake of the world of two people. "

The smile on his face froze, and Meng Tian raised his shoulders unnaturally: "There was a little accident before, but I have already resolved it. Well, I came here today just to send these two scumbags to prison, Sit in prison and wear clothes."

After the words fell, she pulled out a person from behind.

Sharp chin, almond eyes, breasts and buttocks, a stunner.

This is not the point, the problem is——

"Liu Xinran? What are you doing here? Let me tell you, it's useless to plead for He Gang. I can't help you with this." The woman is a little apprehensive.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Meng Tian glared at Mr. Yingdi angrily, then turned his head and said to Liu Xinran very gently:

"He just has a bad mouth and has no malice towards you."

Hey, I obviously don't like her either!Fu Jinghui complained silently in his heart.

The woman on the opposite side smiled uncomfortably in Fu Jinghui's direction after hearing Meng Tian's words.

In the end, a vengeful actor turned his face away...

"This time about He Gang's case, if there is no accident, we can send the two of them in and wait until they have no energy to come out to harm others." Ignoring Fu Jinghui's petty emotions, Meng Tian directly explained the purpose of coming here to Li Luo:

"He Gang and Wang Suhua were in that room. The relevant video we recorded during the case has just been handed over to the police. I have already asked my lawyer friend. There are too many materials, I dare not say, 20 years in prison is enough. This is also thanks to Xingran's help, installing cameras in the house."

Fu Jinghui, who had been secretly listening from the sidelines, couldn't help but interjected when he heard the words: "Is it an invasion of privacy to install a camera in He Gang's room? At that time, the court will not be able to use this video as evidence!"

☆、Grilled Pork Ribs

The author has something to say: In Miss Manager's perception, if Fu Jinghui was in danger and the responsibilities had to be clearly apportioned, she herself was definitely the primary responsible person without a doubt.

Because she deliberately kept Fu Jinghui halfway up the mountain.

Half a year ago, the relationship between Mr. Actor and Ms. Manager was not as harmonious as it appeared in the media: in front of them, they were close friends and good friends, but in the back, they tripped each other up, and their tongues were so poisonous that every cell wanted to let them go. The other party was directly ashamed and angry.

The reason couldn't be simpler: when you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back.

At the beginning, Fu Jinghui won Meng Tian's favor by relying on that face, and volunteered to become his manager.But after getting along for a while, Meng Tian, ​​who was originally shrewd, soon discovered that his new boss seemed to be a dude, gentle and refined, and a poisonous snake troublemaker, seamlessly switching.

If the manager had to describe her psychological activities at that time in detail, it would be that she had worked so hard to find a satisfactory baby on Taobao, but only after receiving it did she find that the product was far from the sample picture.

Worse than dissatisfaction with the treasure acquired through all kinds of hardships is: this thing is a drug, and there is no way to regret it and give up——Meng Tian has already quit his previous job.For the sake of food and clothing, in the short term, she can only choose to continue to work for Fu Jinghui.

And three months later, Meng Tian, ​​who became Fu Jinghui's exclusive agent because of his excellent work ability, saw the salary that the company gave him after he was promoted, and entered into a battle between heaven and man in his heart: the salary is good, the benefits are good, the salary is high, but What should I do if I am not satisfied with the new owner?

After 10 minutes, looking at the text message on the mobile phone indicating that the salary has arrived, and the specific amount on it, as an aspiring young man who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, Meng Tian made a decisive decision: don’t do anything against the money, For work or something, let the boss bear with it.

However, in fact, Fu Jinghui is also very afraid of this woman who can see through her true character, but the big boss of the company values ​​Meng Tian's ability very much and wants to cultivate talents. In this case, Fu Jinghui can only count on The other party left by himself.

So in the next two years, Fu Jinghui hinted to Meng Tian countless times that he was not an artist who could satisfy his agent, and Meng Tian also "unintentionally" arranged some intensive work for Fu Jinghui countless times. However, both of them are people who care about face-saving. If they don't like each other, they still insist on smiling every time they meet.

The flashpoint of everything gathered on the afternoon of July 7.

Because there are a lot of scenes in this film that need to hang with Wia, it was already too late when Fu Jinghui wanted to discuss with the crew.The director who came and saw the new play again and again would stick to his side when he had nothing to do, which made Fu Jinghui feel depressed and unable to explain clearly.

After the day's filming ended, he complained to Meng Tian directly in the car.

In addition, that day, because Wei Ya had been hanging from his waist for a long time, he was uncomfortable, and a senior actor in the circle made things difficult for him when he was filming a rival scene.

The other one was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, so the communication between the two was fruitless, and they soon broke up.

During the dispute, Meng Tian once asked Fu Jinghui to get off the car, but when she was going back, she stepped on the accelerator and went down along the Huanshan Expressway, leaving Fu Jinghui with exhaust fumes all over her face.

There is no place in life that is not bad, but the house is leaking and it is raining continuously.

Meng Tian left with his front foot, and there was a heavy rain on the mountain with his back foot.

In the weather in July and August, the rain was heavy and urgent, and Mr. Actor was drenched to the ground in no time.Because the filming of the scene that day was finished, the crew members had already gone down the other road of the mountain. Fu Jinghui walked down the mountain for more than an hour with a livid face. His whole body was wet and cold, and his heart was clouded. Secretly scolded the bloody sprinkler, and kept yelling to deduct her salary when she went back.

About 10 minutes later, Fu Jinghui didn't expect the manager lady who drove away to come back, but waited for the pervert...

"That's when He Gang brought Fu Jinghui back to be imprisoned?" Hearing this, Li Luo probably didn't know where to go until what happened next.

Nodding her head sullenly, Miss Manager, no matter whether it is from the manager's professional ethics that she did not take care of the safety of her own artists, or from the standpoint of being a half-friend and an entire co-worker, she is very sorry for her reckless treatment of Fu Jinghui. People stay and regret it.

"When I saw the heavy rain at the time, the first thought in my mind was that it could just wake up that guy Fu Jinghui, and the second thought was that the crew could take him back on the way after finishing work and going down the mountain." Yi Shou Covering his face, Meng Tian recalled the beginning, regretful intestines were green:

"Maybe subconsciously, for so long, I haven't really treated Fu Jinghui as the artist I am responsible for. I am actually very incompetent."

Seeing the always energetic Miss Manager like this, Li Luo tried to comfort her: "You didn't mean to harm Fu Jinghui, and you found someone to rescue him later, after all, you avoided more serious consequences. "

Speaking of saving lives, Meng Tian's face became even uglier:

"At the beginning, Liu Xinran took the initiative to find me. Because of her personal grievances with He Gang, she always wanted to get a divorce and regain her freedom. After discovering that Fu Jinghui was imprisoned by He Gang, she immediately found me and asked me Can you rely on this to make He Gang completely unable to stand up?"

The answer is of course no.

Even if there are related videos taken by Liu Xinran outside the house, there is no evidence that can directly prove the illegality of He Gang's actions.

At that time, Meng Tian brought a few trustworthy people and rushed over, forcibly brought Fu Jinghui out, warned He Gang, and helped Liu Xinran threaten to announce it as a condition to damage He Gang's reputation , so as to successfully divorce.

"I don't know exactly how much that kid has suffered. However, at that time, his state was completely unwilling to receive outside information and refused to eat. I had no choice but to find a friend of mine who is a psychologist. , performed deep hypnosis on him."

The friend who was guaranteed to be absolutely reliable by the manager's lady patted her chest and would not spread it casually, when hypnotizing Fu Jinghui, only vaguely detected that Fu Jinghui seemed to have the president of the Chu Group in his hands. Some of the fatal handles are enough to change the entire Chu family.

What Wang Suhua drew was the specific documentary evidence of this handle.

Unknowingly, they talked until the evening, Li Luo looked at the time, and planned to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner first.

Meng Tian followed without hesitation—to see what was delicious.

Blanch the pork ribs in water and stew with aniseed ingredients to remove the fishy smell, take them out and put them in the oil pan.Only spread a layer of oil on the bottom of the pan. After the ribs are put into the pan, the oil seeps out little by little until both sides are golden and crispy, and the color is attractive.

Cut the onion and lay it flat on the bottom of the dry pan. Put the chili, garlic and lettuce fried in red oil in advance into the pan and stir well. Add the fried ribs, green, golden, yellow and bright red together. The aroma of chili is overflowing without being choking.Stir-fry all the side dishes and put them in a dry pan, and finally add alcohol to heat.

"Fu Jinghui's anorexia, calculated according to the time, was also acquired during that time, right?" Xiao Huo slowly licked the bottom of the pot, and the heat evenly penetrated to the other end. He looked extremely guarded against everything.

Talking about this, Meng Tian was troubled: "The things He Gang fed him seemed to be mixed with neurological drugs, which made him not strong enough to escape. God knows how he survived the half a month before we didn't have Karma. What we saw was that he suddenly rejected all food, and I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I gave him fluids and supplemented his necessities with pills.”

"What else do you know about Wang Suhua's affairs?"

With a gloomy expression on her face, the agent stared straight at the pot and swallowed: "I don't know, except that the person Wang Suhua wants is the helm of the Chu family, and there seems to be some huge privacy secret in Fu Jinghui's hands." Here, we don’t know what the other reasons are.”

"Fu Jinghui can't remember either?" Li Luo was surprised.

Even if I forget it now, I always understood it when I was hypnotized, right?

"Ahem, that's right, Fu Jinghui didn't really listen to our hypnosis at the time, so my psychiatrist friend was more aggressive, and deep hypnosis was the most thorough. All the memories of He Gang's imprisonment of Fu Jinghui, all It was 'deleted with one click' by us." Meng Tian didn't want to admit at all that the person he was looking for had limited skills and couldn't check the relevant memory at a fixed point and time.

Li Luo: ...you guys so casually hypnotized Fu Jinghui deeply, is it really good?

Okay?In fact, Meng Tian himself is not very sure.

But at least that guy forgot how unhappy he was, leaving only his little face and happiness, so that's all right?

All distrust and resistance to the world is gone, even if this may require a small side effect-not to mention that this side effect will not cause a huge impact.

"Did you know? Actually, Fu Jinghui used to be a very shrewd person."

Li Luo didn't really believe that he was able to get to where he is today with a non-academic background, and won six Best Actor trophies.

It's just that when he thought of Fu Jinghui's shrewd appearance before, the head chef suddenly felt that he was not in a good mood—the combination of Fu Jinghui and Gao IQ was really a strong sense of disobedience.

"How likely is it that he will return to his current appearance?" Li Luo tried to confirm.

Looking over angrily, Meng Tian curled his lips: "Basically zero, my friend also just learned deep hypnosis, it's easy to forget things, and it's impossible to think about them..."

Li Luo: So you guys are not even sure about the technique, so why do you just use Fu Jinghui to make a move? Hey!

With this kind of feeling, why does he feel that Fu Jinghui is lucky that he has not been tossed to death by Meng Tian as a guinea pig?

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The actor's hypnosis was actually a failure... I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first, good night!

In Miss Manager's perception, if Fu Jinghui was in danger and the responsibilities had to be clearly apportioned, she herself was definitely the primary responsible person without a doubt.

Because she deliberately kept Fu Jinghui halfway up the mountain.

Half a year ago, the relationship between Mr. Actor and Ms. Manager was not as harmonious as it appeared in the media: in front of them, they were close friends and good friends, but in the back, they tripped each other up, and their tongues were so poisonous that every cell wanted to let them go. The other party was directly ashamed and angry.

The reason couldn't be simpler: when you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back.

At the beginning, Fu Jinghui won Meng Tian's favor by relying on that face, and volunteered to become his manager.But after getting along for a while, Meng Tian, ​​who was originally shrewd, soon discovered that his new boss seemed to be a dude, gentle and refined, and a poisonous snake troublemaker, seamlessly switching.

If the manager had to describe her psychological activities at that time in detail, it would be that she had worked so hard to find a satisfactory baby on Taobao, but only after receiving it did she find that the product was far from the sample picture.

Worse than dissatisfaction with the treasure acquired through all kinds of hardships is: this thing is a drug, and there is no way to regret it and give up——Meng Tian has already quit his previous job.For the sake of food and clothing, in the short term, she can only choose to continue to work for Fu Jinghui.

And three months later, Meng Tian, ​​who became Fu Jinghui's exclusive agent because of his excellent work ability, saw the salary that the company gave him after he was promoted, and entered into a battle between heaven and man in his heart: the salary is good, the benefits are good, the salary is high, but What should I do if I am not satisfied with the new owner?

After 10 minutes, looking at the text message on the mobile phone indicating that the salary has arrived, and the specific amount on it, as an aspiring young man who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, Meng Tian made a decisive decision: don’t do anything against the money, For work or something, let the boss bear with it.

However, in fact, Fu Jinghui is also very afraid of this woman who can see through her true character, but the big boss of the company values ​​Meng Tian's ability very much and wants to cultivate talents. In this case, Fu Jinghui can only count on The other party left by himself.

So in the next two years, Fu Jinghui hinted to Meng Tian countless times that he was not an artist who could satisfy his agent, and Meng Tian also "unintentionally" arranged some intensive work for Fu Jinghui countless times. However, both of them are people who care about face-saving. If they don't like each other, they still insist on smiling every time they meet.

The flashpoint of everything gathered on the afternoon of July 7.

Because there are a lot of scenes in this film that need to hang with Wia, it was already too late when Fu Jinghui wanted to discuss with the crew.The director who came and saw the new play again and again would stick to his side when he had nothing to do, which made Fu Jinghui feel depressed and unable to explain clearly.

After the day's filming ended, he complained to Meng Tian directly in the car.

In addition, that day, because Wei Ya had been hanging from his waist for a long time, he was uncomfortable, and a senior actor in the circle made things difficult for him when he was filming a rival scene.

The other one was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, so the communication between the two was fruitless, and they soon broke up.

During the dispute, Meng Tian once asked Fu Jinghui to get off the car, but when she was going back, she stepped on the accelerator and went down along the Huanshan Expressway, leaving Fu Jinghui with exhaust fumes all over her face.

There is no place in life that is not bad, but the house is leaking and it is raining continuously.

Meng Tian left with his front foot, and there was a heavy rain on the mountain with his back foot.

In the weather in July and August, the rain was heavy and urgent, and Mr. Actor was drenched to the ground in no time.Because the filming of the scene that day was finished, the crew members had already gone down the other road of the mountain. Fu Jinghui walked down the mountain for more than an hour with a livid face. His whole body was wet and cold, and his heart was clouded. Secretly scolded the bloody sprinkler, and kept yelling to deduct her salary when she went back.

About 10 minutes later, Fu Jinghui didn't expect the manager lady who drove away to come back, but waited for the pervert...

"That's when He Gang brought Fu Jinghui back to be imprisoned?" Hearing this, Li Luo probably didn't know where to go until what happened next.

Nodding her head sullenly, Miss Manager, no matter whether it is from the manager's professional ethics that she did not take care of the safety of her own artists, or from the standpoint of being a half-friend and an entire co-worker, she is very sorry for her reckless treatment of Fu Jinghui. People stay and regret it.

"When I saw the heavy rain at the time, the first thought in my mind was that it could just wake up that guy Fu Jinghui, and the second thought was that the crew could take him back on the way after finishing work and going down the mountain." Yi Shou Covering his face, Meng Tian recalled the beginning, regretful intestines were green:

"Maybe subconsciously, for so long, I haven't really treated Fu Jinghui as the artist I am responsible for. I am actually very incompetent."

Seeing the always energetic Miss Manager like this, Li Luo tried to comfort her: "You didn't mean to harm Fu Jinghui, and you found someone to rescue him later, after all, you avoided more serious consequences. "

Speaking of saving lives, Meng Tian's face became even uglier:

"At the beginning, Liu Xinran took the initiative to find me. Because of her personal grievances with He Gang, she always wanted to get a divorce and regain her freedom. After discovering that Fu Jinghui was imprisoned by He Gang, she immediately found me and asked me Can you rely on this to make He Gang completely unable to stand up?"

The answer is of course no.

Even if there are related videos taken by Liu Xinran outside the house, there is no evidence that can directly prove the illegality of He Gang's actions.

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In Miss Manager's perception, if Fu Jinghui was in danger and the responsibilities had to be clearly apportioned, she herself was definitely the primary responsible person without a doubt.

Because she deliberately kept Fu Jinghui halfway up the mountain.

Half a year ago, the relationship between Mr. Actor and Ms. Manager was not as harmonious as it appeared in the media: in front of them, they were close friends and good friends, but in the back, they tripped each other up, and their tongues were so poisonous that every cell wanted to let them go. The other party was directly ashamed and angry.

The reason couldn't be simpler: when you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back.

At the beginning, Fu Jinghui won Meng Tian's favor by relying on that face, and volunteered to become his manager.But after getting along for a while, Meng Tian, ​​who was originally shrewd, soon discovered that his new boss seemed to be a dude, gentle and refined, and a poisonous snake troublemaker, seamlessly switching.

If the manager had to describe her psychological activities at that time in detail, it would be that she had worked so hard to find a satisfactory baby on Taobao, but only after receiving it did she find that the product was far from the sample picture.

Worse than dissatisfaction with the treasure acquired through all kinds of hardships is: this thing is a drug, and there is no way to regret it and give up——Meng Tian has already quit his previous job.For the sake of food and clothing, in the short term, she can only choose to continue to work for Fu Jinghui.

And three months later, Meng Tian, ​​who became Fu Jinghui's exclusive agent because of his excellent work ability, saw the salary that the company gave him after he was promoted, and entered into a battle between heaven and man in his heart: the salary is good, the benefits are good, the salary is high, but What should I do if I am not satisfied with the new owner?

After 10 minutes, looking at the text message on the mobile phone indicating that the salary has arrived, and the specific amount on it, as an aspiring young man who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, Meng Tian made a decisive decision: don’t do anything against the money, For work or something, let the boss bear with it.

However, in fact, Fu Jinghui is also very afraid of this woman who can see through her true character, but the big boss of the company values ​​Meng Tian's ability very much and wants to cultivate talents. In this case, Fu Jinghui can only count on The other party left by himself.

So in the next two years, Fu Jinghui hinted to Meng Tian countless times that he was not an artist who could satisfy his agent, and Meng Tian also "unintentionally" arranged some intensive work for Fu Jinghui countless times. However, both of them are people who care about face-saving. If they don't like each other, they still insist on smiling every time they meet.

The flashpoint of everything gathered on the afternoon of July 7.

Because there are a lot of scenes in this film that need to hang with Wia, it was already too late when Fu Jinghui wanted to discuss with the crew.The director who came and saw the new play again and again would stick to his side when he had nothing to do, which made Fu Jinghui feel depressed and unable to explain clearly.

After the day's filming ended, he complained to Meng Tian directly in the car.

In addition, that day, because Wei Ya had been hanging from his waist for a long time, he was uncomfortable, and a senior actor in the circle made things difficult for him when he was filming a rival scene.

The other one was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, so the communication between the two was fruitless, and they soon broke up.

During the dispute, Meng Tian once asked Fu Jinghui to get off the car, but when she was going back, she stepped on the accelerator and went down along the Huanshan Expressway, leaving Fu Jinghui with exhaust fumes all over her face.

There is no place in life that is not bad, but the house is leaking and it is raining continuously.

Meng Tian left with his front foot, and there was a heavy rain on the mountain with his back foot.

In the weather in July and August, the rain was heavy and urgent, and Mr. Actor was drenched to the ground in no time.Because the filming of the scene that day was finished, the crew members had already gone down the other road of the mountain. Fu Jinghui walked down the mountain for more than an hour with a livid face. His whole body was wet and cold, and his heart was clouded. Secretly scolded the bloody sprinkler, and kept yelling to deduct her salary when she went back.

About 10 minutes later, Fu Jinghui didn't expect the manager lady who drove away to come back, but waited for the pervert...

"That's when He Gang brought Fu Jinghui back to be imprisoned?" Hearing this, Li Luo probably didn't know where to go until what happened next.

Nodding her head sullenly, Miss Manager, whether it's because she didn't take good care of the safety of her artistes in terms of her professional ethics, or as a reluctant half-friend

☆、Portuguese egg tart

The author has something to say: In the bedroom, Mr. Actor, who had been a guinea pig for some reason, was still dreaming, only to be woken up by a phone call.

The mobile phone was left in the parking lot on the day of the accident, and Nanfeng brought it to him later.

Now that the dream was disturbed, Fu Jinghui frowned, lay in the quilt and struggled for a long time before he dazedly took out the phone, only to be taken aback when he saw the display on the phone screen:

The person who was dialed was not the usual work number - he had just been rescued by the police, and the media had already been on the phone to dig out tomorrow's headlines, and the usual work number had already been closed.

It's another number, even the manager and the chef don't know it.

No one answered here, and the bell continued to ring persistently.Kanon's ringtone was originally lively and pleasant, but now it made Fu Jinghui a little too noisy.

Fu Jinghui couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do when he called at such an opportunity.After hesitating for a while, he finally connected to the phone:

"Hey?"

The person on the other end of the phone said something, and immediately, Fu Jinghui's eyes widened, and his voice couldn't help but rise: "What do you want to do? I'm telling you, don't mess around..."

As soon as he said it, Fu Jinghui realized that his loud voice was inappropriate, so he suppressed his voice and said to the phone: "Anyway, I won't agree!"

His tone was tough and there was no room for change, which was quite different from his usual ignorant and confused look. .

After vaguely hearing movement in the bedroom, the two who were talking in the kitchen in full swing remembered:

It's time to wake up Mr. Actor for dinner.

They looked at each other, and it was the chef who spoke first: "I'll call him."

After taking two steps, Meng Tian called him: "Mr. Li, why do I feel... This time I come back, the relationship between you and Fu Jinghui seems to be much better."

Her eyes drifted over and over, and the manager's words were full of temptation.

At this time, there are still many things that have not been dealt with. If he told Meng Tian now, Li Luo was afraid that the other party would object to him being with Fu Jinghui: Hui Lalang is paired, but in reality, once the interests of the company and the future of the artist are involved, even if the manager's lady and him have a good relationship on weekdays, they will not just agree to the relationship between the two just because of their personal friendship.

Putting aside my personal opinion, the company absolutely does not want its artist's homosexuality to be photographed by the paparazzi one day and become the headlines in the entertainment circle - the social acceptance of sex is not that high.

Not ready to answer directly, the master chef asked back: "Then you and Fu Jinghui disliked each other so much before, don't you get along very well now?"

Meng Tian: ...Well, she shouldn't have asked such a question on her own initiative.

Li Luo is not as easy to fool as Fu Jinghui, as soon as he asks a question, that silly boy can tell you all the twists and turns.

"Fu Jinghui." Knocking on the bedroom door, Li Luo asked, "Are you awake? Come out for dinner when you wake up."

He was talking with someone, when Fu Jinghui heard this, his hand holding the phone froze.

"...Okay, that's it. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't call me." No matter what the other end wanted to explain, Fu Jinghui hung up the phone directly, and said to the door with a raised voice:

"—I'll come!"

On the dining table, apart from the hot food that made people move their index fingers, there were also four pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

One is for Mr. Actor, one is for Mr. Chef, one is for Miss Manager, and one is for...

Looking at the golden-eyed man who stayed at his house after a long time, Fu Jinghui only felt that there was another one who was eating food, curled his lips and secretly whispered to the chef: "Where did this guy come from?" ? Are you addicted to eating and plan to stay for a long time? Or is this coming or not? Do you know him? Has he taken a fancy to your craftsmanship?"

Of course not, this ancestor followed Meng Tian all the way from Venice to Paris, not just for the sake of eating.

"I don't know Alan very well, and it's not me he's looking at." Using the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of ribs for the person next to him, Li Luo lightly tapped the edge of the bowl: "Don't just talk, eat."

Allen?The name is so familiar... Rubbing his chin, Fu Jinghui tried to remember while biting the ribs.

Is it really a sequela of erasing memory?Why did Li Luo always feel that this guy's brain is bad and unlucky since he found out what happened at Mengtian's side?Seeing that he couldn't think of anything with his memory, the head chef simply told him the answer:

"Alan, an Italian, the boyfriend Meng Tian met abroad, a local prominent family in Venice. For this man, Meng Tian even asked for leave from Beijing to visit him in Venice, but the news of your accident was missed."

"Correct me, this guy is not my boyfriend anymore. Besides, the main purpose of my going to Venice was not for him." Meng Tian interrupted with a blank expression, swiped the spoon in his hand, and the pot in Fu Jinghui's face The pork ribs in it were reduced by half.

"—Hey, save some for me!" He quickly picked up the chopsticks and wanted to save some ribs into his own bowl. As soon as Fu Jinghui finished yelling, he saw the chef swiping the other half of the ribs in the pot. Enter Fu Jinghui's dinner plate.

Meng Tian was very dissatisfied, and complained to the master chef: "You can't spoil him like this. You have to rush to eat to be delicious, and it is not easy to be picky and anorexic. I am doing it for his own good."

Fu Jinghui can only express: I have never seen such a shameless woman who snatches food.

"He suffered a lot just now, and his body is still weak, let him go."

Another bowl of rice was served for Mr. Film King, and Li Luo told the manager not to bully Fu Jinghui, and turned to comfort a "weak" gentleman beside him who gnawed on ribs until his face glowed red:

"Don't worry, if there is not enough, I will make it again. There will be egg tarts later, enough for you to eat."

With a gentle tone and a slight smile on his face, he hoped that the Huaichun girl would immediately regard him as the lover of his dreams.

What could be more exciting for a foodie than saying "you can eat with confidence" at the dinner table?Fu Jinghui nodded again and again, with ribs in his mouth, it was hard to make a sound, but his eyes were enough to explain all mental activities:

This is love!Apart from eating an extra bowl, what else could express his mood at the moment?

Miss Manager: I suddenly miss the master chef who always managed to annoy Fu Jinghui...

It's just... Isn't Alan a beloved and inextricable person?Fu Jinghui heard about it at the beginning, but it was not quite the same as the current scene-this Mr. Allen, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like Meng Tian's sweetheart, but more like a hot-headed man with a shaved head.

He had a cold face the whole time, and didn't give Alan a look.After the bowl was empty, Meng Tian started to sit on the dining table: "I'll go back to the hotel first."

The man's golden eyes blinked, and he looked at the manager's lady with that aggrieved and pitiful look longing for love and care, which made even Fu Jinghui soften his heart.

"Uh...that..." Clearing his throat, Fu Jinghui was about to intercede for Allen.

"Shut up. If you don't know the specific situation, don't be in a hurry to intercede for others." With one sentence to silence Fu Jinghui's last words, the manager got up and went to the kitchen to bring out a plate.

The golden and crispy skin is plum-shaped, with a rich milky aroma mixed with caramel sweetness.

The golden surface is slightly brown and almost black. After the caramel is heated, it just relies on the displayed color to flaunt its unique taste.

Sweet and warm.

After one bite, the puff pastry crumbles, and the filling is smooth and tender, just like a girl's skin, delicate and charming.

"Mr. Li just made Portuguese egg tarts. You still have time to talk about caring for others, so let me take care of the egg tarts, right?" Meng Tian looked at Fu Jinghui, taking the golden-eyed man as air throughout the whole process, and put Put the egg tart on the table beside him.

How about that!

Immediately throwing all sympathy behind him, Mr. Actor King pulled the egg tart back to his and Li Luo's table with tears in his eyes.At the end, I didn’t forget to reach out and zip my mouth to show that I would not mention Alan again.