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

Seeing the scene like this, Fu Jinghui was not afraid when he saw it, but felt that his head was heavy and light-headed, and he stretched out his hand, and caught a little person, furry and cute.

——What he caught was actually the wig of the program director.

The secret that the poor director has worked so hard to keep for the past few years is exposed in broad daylight under the noses of the entire crew and Agui's family, and his face suddenly turns purple and green, green and red, and the red is moist, and the moist is still moist. There was a puff of black air.

Except for the perpetrator, everyone who was present was laughing hard: Just kidding, if you offend this person, all bonuses will be deducted when you go back!

"Oh, I forgot this fungus. We locals are used to eating it. It's fine. You foreigners may have hallucinations after eating it. This guy may be so confused because he is not used to it." Turning his back, he saw Fu Jinghui's appearance Agui's father was not surprised, and beckoned his son to help Fu Jinghui go to the village clinic to get some water.

When it was over, he turned around and comforted a table of people who hadn’t recovered: “It’s okay, eat fungus, how can it be so good, and you will be fine after a few days of fainting. Such a little boletus can’t kill people, my baby still ate it last time. I have been stupid for more than a week after eating cold salad."

Crowd: ...

Those of you who are less courageous, looking at the mushrooms still tumbling in the soup in the pot, have already begun to calculate whether something will happen to the amount you just ate.

Although this thing tastes good, it's like trying your best to taste the deliciousness!

Meng Tian went out to answer the phone, and when he came back, he was notified that his artiste had a little accident.

Small accident?Looking at Fu Jinghui singing "The Smurfs" in the clinic, Meng Tian almost laughed out loud: This effect is even more powerful than taking/drugs!

"Hey, do you recognize who I am?" Reaching out and waving her hand in front of the other party, the manager lady poked the other party's head.

Looking at the other end, Fu Jinghui muttered: "This little guy has turned green again, and he can still bump my head. Hey, where did Gargamel go?"

Unable to bear it any longer, she held her stomach and bent over laughing, reaping the stares of the other people in the clinic who were sent in because of eating fungus, and then continued to chat about feelings together:

"Brother, what do you see now? There is a snake shedding its skin here."

"I have a sika deer fighting a lion here!"

"You guys are nothing, I saw my great-grandfather! He told me that my future daughter-in-law is on the way, and told me to wait another month before I can get married hahahaha..."

Meng Tian: ...you people from Yunnan really know how to play.

Taking out her mobile phone, she decided to record this thousand-year wonder and show it to this kid later. It is definitely a lifetime of black history, black history.

The recording of this reality show has not yet finished, so-called local people broke the news on Weibo that night, saying that the male god Fu Jinghui was in a trance during the recording of the show, and he was suspected of taking drugs.At the end, a picture was added. In the picture, Fu Jinghui had a trance smile on his face, and the whole person was really not quite right.

The Internet suddenly exploded.

Recently, the higher-ups have been strictly investigating. Once all bad actors are exposed, they basically don't want to turn around again. At least the road of actors is completely broken.As soon as Fu Jinghui's news came out, whether it was true or not, it had already attracted the attention of the onlookers.

All of a sudden, the major marketing accounts on Weibo also began to reveal various insider information, making it as if they were present at the scene.The onlookers below begged for more breaking news, while the fans furiously scolded the marketing account for taking money to do things, which was to deliberately discredit their male gods.

In the homestay, Fu Jinghui, who came back to rest after hanging the water, was still awake, talking nonsense and being coaxed to sleep by Meng Yan.

Seeing that the little ancestor had stopped, Meng Tian walked out of the house and connected the phone:

"Hey, he has already fallen asleep. The doctor said that it will be fine to hang four more bottles of water. He just ate too much boletus, which is slightly poisonous. The locals are used to eating it. It's okay. He once These things happen when you eat too much..."

"Well, I've read the revelations on Weibo, don't worry, we don't need to worry about this matter, the program team will come forward first. This kid is very resistant to pressure, don't worry about him, heal up quickly, turn around The brat will definitely ask you when he wakes up... Well, that's it, bye."

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The description in the article about those hallucinations caused by eating mushrooms and talking nonsense in the clinic is only fictional, please don't take it too seriously.However, eating some fungi can cause hallucinations or even kill you. You should buy regular fungi and try not to pick them from the mountains.

Well, the fox should have been on the train when the manuscript is sent out, I hope the trip goes well, good night to all the girls who read the article.For updated information, you can follow Fox’s Sina Weibo, or you can come and play with Fox. The Weibo name is: Fox Tail Wolf Ears, it’s “wolf”, don’t make a mistake!

☆, red three chop

The crisis public relations of the program group proceeded very quickly.

First, let me explain the food poisoning incident to everyone.

With the consent of the manager, Fu Jinghui's case in the clinic was also posted on the Internet to prove his innocence.After the onlookers suddenly realized and expressed their trust in Fu Jinghui, the TV station made another complaint and went directly to the Sina official to block several marketing accounts that were spreading rumors.

Those who were unwilling to open a trumpet to start over, and wanted to continue to release black/material, the official Weibo of the program team posted a message, saying that they would sue for spreading rumors and violating the right of reputation.

As soon as the other party saw it as genuine, they quickly deleted the related Weibo one by one.

Now the internet has finally stopped.

In front of the computer screen, He Gang looked at the incomparably uniform positive comments on the popular comments, clicked a thumbs-up in the mixed sentence of disapproval and doubts, and said leisurely:

"Once the seeds of doubt are planted, the longer you wait, the more surprising the harvest will be..."

The corner of his mouth was bent, the man was in a good mood, and he was not angry because of the failure of those marketing accounts:

"Enjoy the last peace. I hope that next time, you can escape like this smoothly."

******

Fu Jinghui feels that these days, he is like Alice who entered the fairy tale world in "Alice in Wonderland", watching a rare sight that is rare in a lifetime.

He felt like he had turned into a big boletus.

The world seen as a mushroom is indeed different from that of human beings.

Tables as big as hills, ants as big as dogs, and all kinds of grotesque little people.

It was the Mr. Rabbit that appeared in the dream. For some reason, he had Li Luo's face.

Li Luolian's white rabbit bounced up and down in front of him, and he unknowingly chased him all the way, walking endlessly.

There was nothing to eat in the dream, and I didn't feel hungry at first, but then I felt stung by bees several times, and my body felt chills.Then my stomach began to protest, and in order to fight for my own rights, I almost called out a 24-gun royal salute.

If the manager lady heard his description, she would pooh his face and tell him: the feeling of being stung by a bee is actually the old man in the clinic giving him an injection.Are you hungry... He has food poisoning, and no one dares to feed him indiscriminately. Meng Tian guessed that he would not die of starvation for a day or two, so he simply gave him nothing but a little water, and treated him as fasting and detoxification.

And what awakened him from the illusion was a scent.

It's like the ball soup made by my mother when I was a child. It is kind and warm, and the meaty aroma is wafting, and you can smell it from a long distance.The sweetness of fruits and vegetables is sandwiched in the middle, drifting past the nose in bursts, which immediately wakes Fu Jinghui up.

——Of course, after hanging up the potion for two days, it's time to wake up.

Blinking, the first thing that appeared was the tiled roof of the homestay and the heat wafting in the air.

After the heat rose and the water vapor dissipated, a handsome but somewhat pale face appeared in front of Fu Jinghui, with the usual cold tone:

"Are you awake? Do you still recognize me?"

All right, how could he not recognize this profiteer?It was this guy who took him, running so hard that his legs almost broke in the dream!

The other party was very pleased with Fu Jinghui's online IQ: "It's good that I recognize it, go brush your teeth and wash your face, and then come over to eat."

Really eat.

A bowl of white rice, a small bowl of prosperous dish of unknown origin.There is a piece of bright red soup in the dish, diced tomatoes, diced red peppers, diced green peppers and minced meat, exuding the smell that awakened Fu Jinghui just now.

"Red three chops. I just saw it with the host, so I made a copy for you." Pushing the bowl and chopsticks in front of Fu Jinghui, Li Luoyi said succinctly:

"eat."

There's nothing to be polite with this guy, and he was really hungry, so Fu Jinghui took a spoon and poured the soup into the rice, and swallowed it——

"Hey, delicious!"

This stuff looks bright red, and it doesn't taste spicy.And the most important point is that it is sweet and sour, appetizing and delicious.

Mix it with rice and eat it together, Fu Jinghui emptied the bowl in a short while.

Staring at Fu Jinghui's laziness rubbing his belly, Li Luo confirmed with him: "Are you full, how is your spirit now?"

It couldn't be better, it's okay to let him walk in the mountains for another two hours now.

Nodding his head, Li Luo turned his head and shouted to the outside of the room: "He is in good spirits now, he will definitely be able to hold on, come in!"

"--okay!"

An extremely cheerful voice sounded, and Meng Tian ran in like a gust of wind, without making a sound, just looking at his artist and grinning.Laughing so that the other party's hairs stood on end in a panic, fearing that the dream would not wake up, so he deliberately pinched himself quietly.

"Okay, let's see how good you are." With a slap on Fu Jinghui's shoulder, the manager smiled boldly: "Wake up, wake up, wow, I have been waiting for this moment for two days. There is a good one Something, I must share it with you!"

"Just keep those European and American movies for yourself and enjoy them, I won't watch them..." He was almost stunned by Meng Tian's palm of the Tathagata, and he hurriedly grabbed the table and sat down firmly.

"Don't, don't, this video is about you. I took it on purpose. I didn't even peek at it myself. I'm just waiting to be with you!"

About himself?Could it be that the unedited clips of this reality show came out, and Meng Tian looked interesting to let him have fun together?

Before Fu Jinghui hesitated to watch it or not, the other party had already turned on the video on his mobile phone and placed it in front of him.

In the video, a chaotic clinic, many people sit on a row of stools for infusion.All kinds of conversations were mixed together, but one voice was singing with a high tune, suppressing the others' voices:

"There is a group of Smurfs in the mountains, on the other side of the sea, they are lively and smart, they are naughty and clever..."

Fu Jinghui was extremely familiar with this voice—nonsense, he had heard his own voice for more than 20 years, and it was the original soundtrack for movies, how could he not be familiar with it?

My mind was in a fog, and I didn't understand what was going on. The camera kept turning, and finally pointed at a figure.

Fu Jinghui himself.

The person who took the video was Meng Tian, ​​so there was no her face in the camera, only a hand stretched out to hold him, and the voice was gentle with a suppressed smile: "Come on, introduce yourself to the camera."

In the camera, Mr. Actor's eyes are as foggy as if he was drunk. He grabbed his manager's hand and continued to open the karaoke mode:

"Who~~sent you to my side~~it's that~~round bright moon~~bright moon~~"

Watching the video, Meng Tian was already laughing so hard that he lay on the table and slapped the table.

Although the head chef pays attention to his image and smiles more reservedly, but the corners of his eyes are depressed and the corners of his mouth are twitching, which all prove that he can't hold it anymore.

Fu Jinghui: ...is it still too late to kill someone?

His brilliant, elegant and gentle gentleman image!

Isn't it just a meal, why is everyone else fine, and he is the only one who has turned into such a miserable state, he almost took a golden cudgel and shouted "Brother Yudi" again!

He said that there are good things to share with him and have fun together. Now he understands that these two clearly want to see him alone!

But just now Li Luo fed him enough, and asked him if he was in good spirits, even if he wanted to pretend to be dizzy to escape the reality, he couldn't pass out...

"Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you." Seeing that the brat wanted to rush to the corner and knock himself out, the agent finally realized with conscience: "I'm just giving you a psychological precaution, so you can be prepared."

"Ready? Are you going to put this video on the Internet?" He wanted to cry.

"That's not the case. This is my private collection. Except for the three of us, no one else will see it."

Don't!You collect it yourself, and I don't want to read it either.Being laughed out of face, Fu Jinghui was listless.

Therefore, Meng Tian told him all the causes and consequences of the other party's hallucinations and abnormal behavior, as well as all the turmoil on the Internet.

After listening to it, Fu Jinghui had only one sentence to sum up his thoughts on this whole set of drama:

I will never eat porcini mushrooms again!

Before he recovered from his condition, he heard that the idiot's boss was not feeling well, so Li Luo booked the fastest flight to catch up with him, and stayed with him all night.Now that Fu Jinghui was fine, he also relaxed and went for a walk in the yard.

Seeing the familiar red figure in the big trees and bushes in the yard at a glance, Li Luo's eyebrows jumped, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards the two guys who loved beauty and sex:

"Don't hide and hide, come out."

There was a rustling sound, and a figure stepped out from behind the house.

Slightly chubby, with a small belly that stretches out the clothes clearly, with an embarrassing smile on his face after being found out.It is true that Momo has a round body, but the one in front of him is really a bit different in size.

This is a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect to see you here, what a coincidence, hahaha."

Without making a sound, Li Luo just looked at him silently.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man took a few small steps forward, his eyes shining brightly: "Mr. Li is here this time, is it because he decided to participate in our show?"

Seeing the other party's ecstatic walking posture, Li Luo finally remembered who it was: the producer who invited him to participate in the food reality show when he went to the restaurant.

"No, I just came to see an acquaintance." Shaking his head, Li Luo turned around and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Li, I watched the competition five years ago. How can you just bury your talent like this? Mr. Li, Master Li, please think about it carefully, I will wait anytime—"

Turning around suddenly, Li Luo's face turned cold, and he looked at the man earnestly with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice, "There is no Master Li here, just an ordinary chef."

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Regarding the dream of Mr. Yingdi, this is the original text of Zhou Gong's dream interpretation: "Those who dream of rabbits have few children. One is lust, and the other is to have children." It means: the person who dreamed of the rabbit must be a young man. It is a sign that he has met the person he likes. The second sign is that there will be a child.So, the meaning of this dream is really... ahem, needless to say.The fox is still having a fever, so put up a chapter first, and prepare to go home tomorrow.Please help, does anyone know how to cure acclimatization?

☆, bridge rice noodle

"What you're looking for is someone who can make your show more famous. And I'm just a home cook who happened to pass by and came to visit acquaintances."

It's rare that there is no indifference in his eyes, but such Li Luo has an alluring aura all over his body, which makes the other party freeze in place all of a sudden, a little terrified.

The middle-aged man was stared at by such eyes for a long time, and finally realized: he is still a character after all, so it is useless to show timidity like this.

Straightening his back again, trying to make himself look more domineering, he looked at Li Luo with burning eyes:

"No, how can you be ordinary? As long as you finished the final finals back then, you would be the youngest culinary award triple crown winner in history! But you left so suddenly and lived in seclusion in a small private place for so many years. In the restaurant, don't you think about coming back?"

The feeling of standing on the clouds and receiving the praise and admiration of everyone is like a poppy, and the man does not believe that the young man on the opposite side can easily forget it.

Suddenly, Li Luo, who was originally gloomy, burst out laughing when he heard this.

The laughter was deep and sweet, and it was quite different from that of the refrigerator just now.

Some inexplicably stopped what he hadn't finished speaking, and the man looked at the other party suspiciously, not understanding why he was laughing.

"Finally the idea is on! 'Come back'? Being able to say these two words, it can be seen that those words before are just foreshadowing. Who introduced me to participate in the food reality show?" Leaning forward slightly, Li Standing tall, he looked down at the middle-aged man opposite, with a half-smile in his eyes, a kind of clarity that saw through everything.

As a result, the other party's eyes were blank.

"Well, it seems that the old man has learned to be smart. This time, he didn't reveal his identity." Muttering to himself, Li Luo tried his best to prop up the corners of his mouth, patted the other person's shoulder, and followed the man's flattered eyes:

"Is it an old gentleman who told you about my idea of ​​participating in a reality show?"

The man stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, "How the hell did you know" all over his face?

It's really embarrassing for that old man, he's been playing the game of saving the country to this point, and it is estimated that he is even familiar with "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "36 Strategies".How could he think of coaxing himself to go on the show and then be discovered by relevant industry acquaintances, and return to the mainstream circle?

Xu Anhe, Mr. Xu, Li Luo's mentor, it seems that they have not given up in the past two years.

However, if he went back again, that person might be...

Looking at the clump of wild flowers in the yard, Li Luo's eyes were dimmed, and his soft sigh was dissipated in the wind.

******

It is often said that if you go to Yunnan and don’t eat Guoqiao rice noodles, your trip will be in vain.

Cross the Bridge Rice Noodles, the base soup is made of big bones, old hen, and Yunnan Xuanwei ham after a long time of boiling.Sliced ​​pork tenderloin, chicken breast, mullet, pork loin slices, belly slices, squid slices in water and five-ripe, leeks, pea tips, coriander, green onions, grass sprouts, ginger, magnolia slices are emerald green The light yellow yards are in the saucer.

When serving, the soup noodles are sealed with goose oil, and the soup is piping hot but not steaming.Put the meat and vegetables on the plate into the soup one by one, you can see that the meat slices are quickly broken in the hot soup, rolled out in an arc, and then the rice noodles are added, and a raw quail egg is smashed in.After a while, when the soup is not so hot, almost all the dishes in the bowl are cooked.

Crossing the bridge and crossing the bridge, because there is a pair of chopsticks between the soup bowl and the rice noodle bowl, which looks like crossing the bridge, so the locals call this dish Cross the Bridge Rice Noodles.

"But...how did I hear Agui's father say that this cross-bridge rice noodle is because a scholar's wife specially became a husband for studying, and used it to replenish her health? Because delivering food to her husband every day has to cross a bridge, so it is called Over the bridge noodle."

After listening to the master chef's introduction, Fu Jinghui stirred the rice noodles in the bowl with chopsticks and waited for time, wishing to eat it immediately, while looking suspiciously at the master chef who told the allusions of the dishes.

Admittedly, there is a bit of bragging rights in it: look, I know more details than you do!

Oh, the master chef didn't feel any embarrassment at all because he lost to Fu Jinghui in knowledge reserve, his eyes looked at the corner blankly, and he didn't know where his mind had wandered.

Fu Jinghui waited for a long time but did not wait for the other party to respond, so he pulled his eyes out of the rice noodles suspiciously and turned to the other party.

A pair of chopsticks kept resting in the casserole, and the manager lady had no time to interject: "That's the young couple in ancient times. Mr. Li usually stays abroad, how could he know the same love story as in these playbooks? Besides, if Agui's father hadn't mentioned it to you casually today, wouldn't you also know this allusion?"

Today, Meng Tian ate rice noodles in a small pot, which was honored by his own artist, and the chef made it for her when he was cooking rice noodles.Unlike brats who have to wait for the dishes to be cooked, hers can be eaten directly after serving.

Seeing the other party eating happily with jealousy, Fu Jinghui touched his hot bowl and curled his lips, snorted angrily: "Whose manager are you, why do you always help that guy talk."

"I've worked so hard for you for so many years, and I haven't seen you thank me much, okay? Mr. Li is different. If you have nothing to do, he cooks for me. Do you have the ability to make me a pot of rice noodles?"

The other party was not happy when he heard it: "Who said I haven't made it, didn't I make steamed eggs with clams last time, please try it? I made it myself!"

"—Don't mention that thing!" With a disheveled expression on his face, Meng Tian took several sips of soup before he recovered his breath: "Thanks to you, I don't want to eat steamed eggs with clams anymore in my life..."

That was the first time he took the initiative to invite someone to try his craft. It's fine for this woman to be ungrateful, but she still despises him so much!Reaching out his hand to pull Li Luo over to comment, Fu Jinghui felt that as a manager, it was right to encourage his artists to learn from their strengths and keep improving.

The result was empty.

The stool on the left was empty, and at some point, Li Luo had already left.

"Xiao Tiantian", biting her chopsticks and frowning, Fu Jinghui looked at her manager, who was good at observing words and expressions, and said, "Don't you think there is something wrong with Li Luo today? It's still the same at dinner tomorrow morning." good..."

"What's wrong? Because of you, he flew over to take care of you when he was not well. He didn't rest well and was in a trance for a while, what's wrong?" After eating the last rice noodle in the bowl, Meng Tian wiped his mouth and stood up:

"But you reminded me, I have to go and see if there is any medicine at the doctor's place, and bring a copy to Mr. Li later, if the illness doesn't get better but gets worse, it will be troublesome."

"Okay, okay, open your mouth and shut your mouth, Mr. Li, you care about his illness. When I ate mushrooms and Fansha, your first reaction was to take a video to watch my jokes. Do you want to treat me differently?" Stirring back and forth in the bowl, Fu Jinghui watched one or two disappear without a trace, picked up a boiled quail egg and bit down to vent his anger——

"Hot hot hot—Asi—" Tears filled the room looking for cold water, Fu Jinghui stretched out his tongue and inhaled.

In the corner, there seemed to be a girl's chuckle passing by, and behind Fu Jinghui, a small red figure turned around and ran outside the door.

******

The second episode of the program aired as scheduled.

In order to increase the effect of the program, the program group did not cut the scene where Fu Jinghui was slightly poisoned/poisoned by eating boletus. From a certain aspect, it silently proved that the rumors that Fu Jinghui suffered from some kind of addiction on the Internet were purely groundless talk.

However, the director and the others are quite kind, and the part where Fu Jinghui made a fool of himself and transformed into the king of karaoke and danced to the gods was not cut into it.Instead, Miss Manager came forward to destroy all of them, so as not to affect the glorious image of a certain male god—although after this battle, the image is really not much left in Fu Jinghui's body...

Different from the overwhelming praise and pursuit after the first episode, after the broadcast of this episode, some negative comments began to appear slowly.

Some netizens pointed out that when Fu Jinghui was climbing the mountain, he did not take the initiative to take equipment for the staff, and when passing by a relatively steep section, he did not help the hostess of the same group.Being a man is not responsible enough, and he is not as gentleman as advertised.Some netizens lamented that the reality show is a mirror for demons, and any packaging image must be the prototype.

"Who said I didn't take the initiative to help? I helped Xiao Li from the program group carry the camera for a long way! And that 'Pan Jinlian', when I crossed the stone and stepped on the stone bridge, I also went to help her!" Seeing the critical voices on Weibo, Fu Jinghui was furious, and went to Mengtian's dozen or so accounts to like the positive comments one by one, vowing to squeeze out the negative comments on the trending website.

"I have a total of fifteen trumpets. Are you tired of logging in like this?" Confused by the other party's childish behavior, the manager lady handed the other party an orange: "Here, let's have some fruit and rest. You Didn't you care about those online reviews before, but recently, it doesn't look like you anymore."

Putting the oranges aside, Fu Jinghui kept holding on to his hand: "That guy Li Luo likes to read gossip magazines, what if he misunderstands me when he sees these negative comments? No, I have to find a way to squeeze them all out, how about you?" Do you have another account? Give me the password."

Shaking his head, Meng Tian decided to go with him, and changed the subject and asked him: "You never thought about why the evaluation started to polarize this time?"

Seeing that Fu Jinghui was finally reminded by this sentence, he raised his head from the side of the phone screen, Meng Tian pointed to the roof with his finger: "It's very simple, there is a little problem with the editing of the program video this time."

"A lot of the footage of you that did well didn't make it into the show that aired."

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☆、Pineapple sweet and sour meat

"A lot of the footage of you that did well didn't make it into the show that aired."

When she said these words, the agent's face was not very good.

The popularity of her artists was affected, and it was impossible for her to be happy. Naturally, she went to the program group to try to communicate, and wanted to maintain Fu Jinghui's image.

--but failed.

Compared with ordinary entertainment companies, the TV station still has a solid foundation. Even if Meng Tian was arrogant like a swan to ask for an explanation, he was pushed back by the greasy man with a smiling face like a tiger.

The editor who appeared out of nowhere looked at the manager with a smile, and dismissed Meng Tian with a "need for the program".

Program needs?Those unknown small productions need to rely on these methods to gain attention. After all, your "24 Seasons of Delicious" is also a reality show hosted by provincial satellite TV. You are not guilty when you say these things?Meng Tian wanted to smear the bag of betel nuts on the other side of the table.

Want to negotiate a statement according to the contract?

The other party did not violate the contract and did not violate the law, so there is no way to talk about the breach of the contract.When the contract was first signed, it was Meng Tian who came out in person, only thinking about how to pay attention to the terms of the breach of contract, but now that the other party has blocked his mouth with the contract, he can only lament that he is capsized in the gutter and cannot blame others.

Isn't the speed of this TV station changing its face too fast?There was no sign at all before, could it be that he is relying on Fu Jinghui to gain popularity now?

"It doesn't feel like it." With his chin resting on the tablet, the soft flesh of Fu Jinghui's cheeks was squeezed to the sides of his face, looking like a hamster with puffed cheeks, opening and closing his mouth: "When shooting, They didn't show any sign of inducing me to make a wrong demonstration, and their attitude was normal, not like what you said."

The words were so logical that Meng Tian couldn't help being unconvinced: "Do you know what the TV station is planning this time?"

The other party sat cross-legged on the sofa with a mysterious expression: "Go and call Li Luo over first."

Could it be that Mr. Li had already made up his mind about this matter?

Meng Tian immediately went upstairs to ask Li Luo to come out as quickly as possible.

******

"I swear! If what I say is half a lie, I will never have the chance to be with Miss Momo again! Father-in-law, please believe me!" The khaki ball swore on the carpet, proving that I have absolutely no falsehood.

Sincere, with a believable face, but——

"The ashes fell on the carpet, clean it yourself." Resisting the urge to throw the thing in front of him out and clean the house, Li Luo tried hard to control his breathing, so as not to be angry at the employer's house. Killing ring:

This guy is so dirty!

And there is also a "father-in-law", how can he have a durian as a son-in-law at a young age?

What are you doing here, smoking the house?

At the beginning when Li Luo flew to China with Fu Jinghui, Momo was eager for beauty and urged Ah San to sneak into the cruise ship with her, and chased all the way to Fu Jinghui's residence.The first day the durian was guarding the gate of the "Luo" restaurant for the goddess, but the next morning he found out that he could no longer see the fiery figure of Mo Na, and he felt very disappointed.

In the skill of running, all the little guys in Li Luo's family are good at it.

So Mr. Dulian lost his sweetheart, and because he had no money to fly, he had to mix with a bunch of fresh food and was transported to a domestic hotel.

It is not easy to ride a cheap ride, and the saying that good goods are not cheap is an eternal truth.

Mr. Durian was put together by other ordinary potatoes and durians on the same road, and the dust that was picked up turned the originally shining little prince of Bangkok into a gray and vagrant man in the suburbs of Bangkok. How miserable it is .

On the way of escaping from the hotel kitchen, he overheard someone discussing that a male star that Meme had recently fallen in love with, because of his courage, he actually sneaked in like this.Although he didn't understand what he heard, his intuition told him that Momo needed this news very much.

"—So you just ran all the way to my place? Did you roll? Didn't you take a bath and get an essential oil massage or something?" Li Luo's obsession with cleanliness broke out, and he wanted to throw the durian on the opposite side into the basin every minute Scrub brush.

But Meme next to him is obviously more interested in the news itself brought by durian:

"Are you sure what you heard is true?"

Looking at Momo with a look of admiration, the other party nodded sharply: "One is called He Gang, and the other is shouting something. When they were talking, I hid behind the curtain and heard it clearly. It's absolutely true. !"

"A——luo—" calling the name a thousand times, rubbing against Li Luo's cheek, ignoring the Durian opposite, looking enviously at Li Luo's face that was rubbed by the little tomato.

"No." Without wavering, Li Luobafeng remained unmoved.

"It's not me and Ah San coming out this time, it will be very safe."

Looking at Little Tomato blankly, Li Luo pulled the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "You and Ah San don't need to come forward, it's because you plan to let me come forward—this is even worse."

"Don't forget what I said back then. It's only been two years now, do you want me to renege on my promise and lose weight?" Li Luo saw the other party rolling on the bed, and explained to Momo seriously.

"But Ah Luo, you're so thin, it doesn't matter if you were fat last time, right?" Unwilling to ask, the whole Guodi was wet, and it was all wet from her own tears.

Li Luo: ...that's not what it means to break your promise and get fat.

Durian on the side couldn't see the beauty's sadness, so he persuaded: "Miss, my father-in-law, eating too much salt is not good for his health, and it is easy to gain weight, so don't make things difficult for him."

Li Luo looked at these two semi-literate people who failed in Mandarin, but couldn't say a word: No wonder they liked it, they really have a common language...

"Mr. Li, I have something to trouble you—" There was a knock on the door, and the agent opened it before she pushed hard.

Looking at the durians in the middle of the room, Meng Tian was taken aback: "Mr. Li is going to make durian cakes today? Then you don't need to bring durians into the room, the smell is too strong."

He half covered his nose as he spoke: "This smell...is it Thai golden pillow?"

When he heard the words "Durian Crisp", the person who was at the foot of the table with ordinary durians unconsciously trembled all over, and the dust fell all over the ground again.

Li Luo looked at the layer of ashes on the ground, his forehead twitched, and finally he couldn't hold back, kicking this worthless coward under the bed.

Seeing Meng Tian's dumbfounded expression, he walked towards the door and explained with a sincere expression: "It's not ripe yet, so I'll throw it under the bed and store it for a few days."

Meng Tian: ...

Finally brought the person Fu Jinghui wanted to meet. In the hall, Meng Tian looked at the two sitting on the sofa, and eagerly said, "Come, come, tell me what good ideas you two have?"

Inexplicably, Li Luo looked at Fu Jinghui: "What a good idea?"

"Hey, you didn't ask me to invite Mr. Li—" Meng Tian looked suspiciously at his own artist, and Meng Tian was a little puzzled.

The other party said innocently: "I want to tell Li Luo that I'm hungry."

If Meng Tian wants to strangle this to death, he knows what to eat.