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

The author has something to say: After returning from watering the flowers on the roof, as soon as Li Luo entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Allen looked eagerly at Meng Tian, ​​Fu Jinghui looked down at the egg tart, and the agent lady stared at her artist thoughtfully.

When everyone heard the movement, they all turned their eyes to Li Luo.

Quiet, □□quiet.

This guy Fu Jinghui, is he really silent for a box of egg tarts?

"—Ah Luo!"

Before Master Chef could figure it out, a figure rushed over like a sky-swapping monkey, gave him a bear hug, and almost strangled him: "Ahem, ahem..."

"Brother, are you okay? I'll take a look for you if you feel uncomfortable! Let me tell you, I met a Chinese medicine doctor before, and I learned a few hands from him, which is very helpful..."

Seeing that Li Luo was not feeling well, it rang in Li Luo's ears, making the head chef dizzy even more. After finally standing still, he realized that the voice beside his ears was familiar: "Ni ... Er? Why are you here?"

The person who was asked looked proud: "You slipped away from Tokyo without even saying hello. I heard from the old man that you went to Paris. I thought that this is the only place for you in Paris, so you came here directly." !"

In the end, he still did not forget to sue angrily: "A group of people who don't know where they came from ran into our house and didn't say anything. I dare to suspect that I am not the owner of the house! I already have the keys. Could it be that they are thieves?"

With a wave of his long finger, he pointed at the position where Fu Jinghui was sitting.

And the one being pointed at is not easy to bully, a certain actor immediately stared back fiercely, and if the eyes of Neil and Neil could be visualized, they would probably be able to hear the sparks of "呵呵".

Of course, in the eyes of Mr. Chef, everything seemed to be nothing more than the grievance of the younger brother who had been misunderstood, and his Mr. Actor's professional habits broke out, and he regarded Neil as a paparazzi who wanted to follow up and break the news.

After entering the room for so long, Li Luo finally remembered that the other people in the room didn't even know Neil, so it was understandable for them to have a misunderstanding.

Pulling the hesitant junior brother over to the table, the master chef formally introduced him to the people on the opposite side:

"My junior brother, Neil, may have been a little blunt when he stayed abroad before, and he didn't hold back. Since there was a misunderstanding, everyone should treat it as fate."

fate?Who wants to have fate with such an arrogant kid who came out of nowhere!Before, he treated them like a master, pretended to be cute when he saw Li Luo coming over, he really thought that Fu Jinghui's scenes for so many years were filmed for nothing, haven't you seen someone playing tricks?Fu Jinghui refused to buy it, and after listening to the chef's introduction, he sat on the chair without moving his seat.

Knowing that this young man is difficult to serve and likes to play petty temper, Li Luo turned his head to another who seemed to be easy to talk to, and said to Neil in a gentle voice: "This is a friend I met in China, you should treat it as a guest, don't talk to him any more. It’s fine if people make a misunderstanding.”

When I said this, although I wanted to smooth things over, Fu Jinghui's face became even darker:

This sounds like putting Neil and Li Luo in the position of hosts, while the three including Meng Tian and them are all guests.

What a deal!His genuine boyfriend is still sitting in the living room, why do you, Li Luo, treat this junior brother from outside as your master?

And I have such an obvious expression of "I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy", why don't you, Li, come over to coax me?Points deducted!Don't expect my uncle to give you a good face when you look back!

The breath in his heart was stuck in his chest, and Fu Jinghui felt his head start to ache from anger.

Miss Manager felt that the atmosphere was weird, she wisely decided not to get involved with these incomprehensible bad relationships, and said directly:

"It's getting late, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll come over early tomorrow morning. Fu Jinghui, hold a press conference with me tomorrow and explain clearly what happened these days. You can't let the gang of media scribble One pass, the image that I have created for you for so many years can't be ruined."

It makes sense.

Now that the ones who should be arrested and the police can testify, all they need to do is to insist that the original ones were forged by He Gang and Wang Suhua—anyway, technology is so good now, as long as you want to forge something, you can spend money to do it— As the sufferer and the weak side, Fu Jinghui might take this opportunity to eliminate all the previous negative influences at once.

So tomorrow's press conference is very critical.

Fu Jinghui knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded upon hearing this to reassure Meng Tian that he would cooperate well.

It's getting late, the master chef looked at the wall clock on the wall, and first sent the two door gods, Meng Tian and Ai Lun, out of the door, regardless of the manager's lady kept gesturing to Li Luo, quickly threw Ai Lun away. Stay away from her.

In the end, his eyelids were almost covered with cramps that caused the eyes to toss, and Alan, with a dark face and a happy face, got into the car and left.

The master chef sent people out, leaving Fu Jinghui and Neil staring at each other, disliked each other.

"Are you the star who was kidnapped on the news these two days? Ah Luo came back from Tokyo specially for you. I thought he was so pretty. He doesn't look very good. He's also a national male god." '..." Neil stopped talking at this point, and although he didn't say the rest, his eyes said everything.

Fu Jinghui found himself rejected.

From childhood to adulthood, plus debut for so long, this is the first time someone thinks he is not good-looking enough?

Although as a man, being praised for his good looks is not a particularly honorable thing, but it is also embarrassing to be disliked by others. Hey!

As if feeling that the blow to Fu Jinghui just now was not big enough, the other party very naturally pulled a chair and sat down, pulled out a teacup from the side cabinet, poured a glass of water skillfully, and glanced at his face vigilantly. Fu Jinghui, lightly, threw another sentence:

"You don't look very smart, tsk tsk...how did Ah Luo become friends with you?"

"Ding——" Mr. Film King felt that he had been hit by an arrow in his knee, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful in an instant.

——There are three "unspeakable" in the domestic entertainment industry:

He Gang's sexual orientation, the identity of Beixing's boss, and... the IQ of the male god Fu Jinghui.

In the first two episodes, there is no need to say more about He Gang after this battle.

As the largest entertainment company in China, Beixing's identity as the boss has always been a mystery, and even the most powerful paparazzi have never photographed even a single back of the other party.According to private analysis in the industry, the other party did a good job of keeping secrets, and all the photos they took were bought immediately.Coupled with the fact that the identity is there, neither the Internet public nor the media have leaked any news.

And the last big "unspeakable", compared with the first two, it is more like a funny one:

"National male god" Fu Jinghui's face is exquisite and perfect like a two-dimensional character, but he is actually a stupid and cute one. Although he has no problems at work, his life skills are not as good as elementary school students.

The direct evidence is that every time filming and attending events, manager Meng Tian is as busy as an old lady, and has never seen Fu Jinghui make a move by himself.

According to the news inside the fan circle, Mr. Actor still made a move: one time he went out to drive himself, and then gorgeously... lost his way, and finally asked a little girl on the side of the road for directions-yes, the fans who broke the news later This is the little girl.

However, as an era of looking at faces, this little problem of male gods is not a problem at all in the eyes of fans. On the contrary, it is more real, and it shortens the distance with fans.

What is Contrast Moe?Our male god is a living example!

Although Fu Jinghui himself never admits that he is the stupid and cute type...

The agent lady tried to make him face the reality, but it didn't have any real effect.

With such a wise and powerful appearance, how can my uncle have a mismatched IQ?It must not be possible!Fu Jinghui explained to Meng Tian in this way.

In this regard, the agent lady has been unable to complain.

Now, feeling deeply that the glorious image he has been working so hard to maintain has been punctured by others, Fu Jinghui groaned and gasped for breath, wanting to kill this speechless brat with his eyes.

Regardless of whether he is Junior Brother Li Luo or not, let's beat him up first!

Just when he was flexing his wrist and thinking about how to beat him up in the most handsome posture, Li Luo came back.

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After seeing off the two, Li Luo returned to the room, and saw the other two looking at each other like black corns, the atmosphere in the room was full of gunpowder.

No matter how dull he is, the chef now realizes that his lover and his younger brother are definitely not "like friends at first sight".

"There's still something to do tomorrow, everyone pack up and wash up. Neil, you must be tired just after getting off the plane. Fu Jinghui, don't you have a press conference tomorrow? Go back to sleep!"

From what Li Luo has always known, the solutions to worldly troubles are nothing more than two choices:

Either sleep away and relieve your worries, or don't be grateful for the food.

Facts have proved that the two people in front of them are not sleepy at all.

"I fell asleep on the plane, and I'm not sleepy now. It's been a long time, Ah Luo, we haven't chatted under the quilt together. I have a lot to say to you. You left in Tokyo without waiting for me to finish talking. It's already..." Neil pursed his lips, looking at his senior brother with sad eyes.

This is simply a provocation to his genuine boyfriend Chi Luoluo!

"Crack!" Fu Jinghui was so angry that he bit off most of an egg tart in one bite.

"By the way, what do you want to eat tomorrow night?" Before being dragged away by Neil, Li Luo did not forget to turn around to ask his little ancestor for advice.

"What to eat? Just have a can of Laba vegetables!" Fu Jinghui hummed angrily.

Laba dish?This thing needs to be marinated in vinegar for a long time in advance, and now in Paris, where can he find good old mature vinegar?Li Luo was in trouble: "How about... change it?"

"Anyway, it's all sour. Brother, why don't you make pickled fish tomorrow? I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time." Neil looked at his senior brother eagerly, his eyes sparkling.

Never rejecting this child's request, Li Luo readily agreed:

"No problem, I'll go buy fish tomorrow."

Seeing those two walk away side by side, Fu Jinghui couldn't believe that he was left behind just like that...

Pickled fish?

That's great, Neil, isn't it?Why don't you just say you want a jar of old Shanxi mature vinegar?

Don't think that my uncle didn't see the smug look in your eyes when you left!Blind people can't see that you have something wrong with my cook!

Want to challenge my uncle's status?

Our Liangzi has a big knot!

——————————— The author has something to say about the fox chatting———————

It is officially announced here, returning from the holiday and resuming updates!

After all, in front of my daughter Longan (age: three months; race: Totoro; color: gold powder), I made sure that I kept updating the code during the holidays to ensure that the article can be completed. I don’t cheat. Foxes still need character, so Happy New Years little angels!

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After returning from watering the flowers on the roof, Li Luo felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange as soon as he entered the room.

Allen looked eagerly at Meng Tian, ​​Fu Jinghui looked down at the egg tart, and the agent lady stared at her artist thoughtfully.

When everyone heard the movement, they all turned their eyes to Li Luo.

Quiet, □□quiet.

This guy Fu Jinghui, is he really silent for a box of egg tarts?

"—Ah Luo!"

Before Master Chef could figure it out, a figure rushed over like a sky-swapping monkey, gave him a bear hug, and almost strangled him: "Ahem, ahem..."

"Brother, are you okay? I'll take a look for you if you feel uncomfortable! Let me tell you, I met a Chinese medicine doctor before, and I learned a few hands from him, which is very helpful..."

Seeing that Li Luo was not feeling well, it rang in Li Luo's ears, making the head chef dizzy even more. After finally standing still, he realized that the voice beside his ears was familiar: "Ni ... Er? Why are you here?"

The person who was asked looked proud: "You slipped away from Tokyo without even saying hello. I heard from the old man that you went to Paris. I thought that this is the only place for you in Paris, so you came here directly." !"

In the end, he still did not forget to sue angrily: "A group of people who don't know where they came from ran into our house and didn't say anything. I dare to suspect that I am not the owner of the house! I already have the keys. Could it be that they are thieves?"

With a wave of his long finger, he pointed at the position where Fu Jinghui was sitting.

And the one being pointed at is not easy to bully, a certain actor immediately stared back fiercely, and if the eyes of Neil and Neil could be visualized, they would probably be able to hear the sparks of "呵呵".

Of course, in the eyes of Mr. Chef, everything seemed to be nothing more than the grievance of the younger brother who had been misunderstood, and his Mr. Actor's professional habits broke out, and he regarded Neil as a paparazzi who wanted to follow up and break the news.

After entering the room for so long, Li Luo finally remembered that the other people in the room didn't even know Neil, so it was understandable for them to have a misunderstanding.

Pulling the hesitant junior brother over to the table, the master chef formally introduced him to the people on the opposite side:

"My junior brother, Neil, may have been a little blunt when he stayed abroad before, and he didn't hold back. Since there was a misunderstanding, everyone should treat it as fate."

fate?Who wants to have fate with such an arrogant kid who came out of nowhere!Before, he treated them like a master, pretended to be cute when he saw Li Luo coming over, he really thought that Fu Jinghui's scenes for so many years were filmed for nothing, haven't you seen someone playing tricks?Fu Jinghui refused to buy it, and after listening to the chef's introduction, he sat on the chair without moving his seat.

Knowing that this young man is difficult to serve and likes to play petty temper, Li Luo turned his head to another who seemed to be easy to talk to, and said to Neil in a gentle voice: "This is a friend I met in China, you should treat it as a guest, don't talk to him any more. It’s fine if people make a misunderstanding.”

When I said this, although I wanted to smooth things over, Fu Jinghui's face became even darker:

This sounds like putting Neil and Li Luo in the position of hosts, while the three including Meng Tian and them are all guests.

What a deal!His genuine boyfriend is still sitting in the living room, why do you, Li Luo, treat this junior brother from outside as your master?

And I have such an obvious expression of "I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy", why don't you, Li, come over to coax me?Points deducted!Don't expect my uncle to give you a good face when you look back!

The breath in his heart was stuck in his chest, and Fu Jinghui felt his head start to ache from anger.

Miss Manager felt that the atmosphere was weird, she wisely decided not to get involved with these incomprehensible bad relationships, and said directly:

"It's getting late, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll come over early tomorrow morning. Fu Jinghui, hold a press conference with me tomorrow and explain clearly what happened these days. You can't let the gang of media scribble One pass, the image that I have created for you for so many years can't be ruined."

It makes sense.

Now that the ones who should be arrested and the police can testify, all they need to do is to insist that the original ones were forged by He Gang and Wang Suhua—anyway, technology is so good now, as long as you want to forge something, you can spend money to do it— As the sufferer and the weak side, Fu Jinghui might take this opportunity to eliminate all the previous negative influences at once.

So tomorrow's press conference is very critical.

Fu Jinghui knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded upon hearing this to reassure Meng Tian that he would cooperate well.

It's getting late, the master chef looked at the wall clock on the wall, and first sent the two door gods, Meng Tian and Ai Lun, out of the door, regardless of the manager's lady kept gesturing to Li Luo, quickly threw Ai Lun away. Stay away from her.

In the end, his eyelids were almost covered with cramps that caused the eyes to toss, and Alan, with a dark face and a happy face, got into the car and left.

The master chef sent people out, leaving Fu Jinghui and Neil staring at each other, disliked each other.

"Are you the star who was kidnapped on the news these two days? Ah Luo came back from Tokyo specially for you. I thought he was so pretty. He doesn't look very good. He's also a national male god." '..." Neil stopped talking at this point, and although he didn't say the rest, his eyes said everything.

Fu Jinghui found himself rejected.

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After returning from watering the flowers on the roof, Li Luo felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange as soon as he entered the room.

Allen looked eagerly at Meng Tian, ​​Fu Jinghui looked down at the egg tart, and the agent lady stared at her artist thoughtfully.

When everyone heard the movement, they all turned their eyes to Li Luo.

Quiet, □□quiet.

This guy Fu Jinghui, is he really silent for a box of egg tarts?

"—Ah Luo!"

Before Master Chef could figure it out, a figure rushed over like a sky-swapping monkey, gave him a bear hug, and almost strangled him: "Ahem, ahem..."

"Brother, are you okay? I'll take a look for you if you feel uncomfortable! Let me tell you, I met a Chinese medicine doctor before, and I learned a few hands from him, which is very helpful..."

Seeing that Li Luo was not feeling well, it rang in Li Luo's ears, making the head chef dizzy even more. After finally standing still, he realized that the voice beside his ears was familiar: "Ni ... Er? Why are you here?"

The person who was asked looked proud: "You slipped away from Tokyo without even saying hello. I heard from the old man that you went to Paris. I thought that this is the only place for you in Paris, so you came here directly." !"

In the end, he still did not forget to sue angrily: "A group of people who don't know where they came from ran into our house and didn't say anything. I dare to suspect that I am not the owner of the house! I already have the keys. Could it be that they are thieves?"

With a wave of his long finger, he pointed at the position where Fu Jinghui was sitting.

And the one being pointed at is not easy to bully, a certain actor immediately stared back fiercely, and if the eyes of Neil and Neil could be visualized, they would probably be able to hear the sparks of "呵呵".

Of course, in the eyes of Mr. Chef, everything seemed to be nothing more than the grievance of the younger brother who had been misunderstood, and his Mr. Actor's professional habits broke out, and he regarded Neil as a paparazzi who wanted to follow up and break the news.

After entering the room for so long, Li Luo finally remembered that the other people in the room didn't even know Neil, so it was understandable for them to have a misunderstanding.

Pulling the hesitant junior brother over to the table, the master chef formally introduced him to the people on the opposite side:

"My junior brother, Neil, may have been a little blunt when he stayed abroad before, and he didn't hold back. Since there was a misunderstanding, everyone should treat it as fate."

fate?Who wants to have fate with such an arrogant kid who came out of nowhere!Before, he treated them like a master, pretended to be cute when he saw Li Luo coming over, he really thought that Fu Jinghui's scenes for so many years were filmed for nothing, haven't you seen someone playing tricks?Fu Jinghui refused to buy it, and after listening to the chef's introduction, he sat on the chair without moving his seat.

Knowing that this young man is difficult to serve and likes to play petty temper, Li Luo turned his head to another who seemed to be easy to talk to, and said to Neil in a gentle voice: "This is a friend I met in China, you should treat it as a guest, don't talk to him any more. It’s fine if people make a misunderstanding.”

When I said this, although I wanted to smooth things over, Fu Jinghui's face became even darker:

This sounds like putting Neil and Li Luo in the position of hosts, while the three including Meng Tian and them are all guests.

What a deal!His genuine boyfriend is still sitting in the living room, why do you, Li Luo, treat this junior brother from outside as your master?

And I have such an obvious expression of "I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy", why don't you, Li, come over to coax me?Points deducted!Don't expect my uncle to give you a good face when you look back!

The breath in his heart was stuck in his chest, and Fu Jinghui felt his head start to ache from anger.

Miss Manager felt that the atmosphere was weird, she wisely decided not to get involved with these incomprehensible bad relationships, and said directly:

"It's getting late, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll come over early tomorrow morning. Fu Jinghui, hold a press conference with me tomorrow and explain clearly what happened these days. You can't let the gang of media scribble One pass, the image that I have created for you for so many years can't be ruined."

It makes sense.

Now that the ones who should be arrested and the police can testify, all they need to do is to insist that the original ones were forged by He Gang and Wang Suhua—anyway, technology is so good now, as long as you want to forge something, you can spend money to do it— As the sufferer and the weak side, Fu Jinghui might take this opportunity to eliminate all the previous negative influences at once.

So tomorrow's press conference is very critical.

Fu Jinghui knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded upon hearing this to reassure Meng Tian that he would cooperate well.

It's getting late, the master chef looked at the wall clock on the wall, and first sent the two door gods, Meng Tian and Ai Lun, out of the door, regardless of the manager's lady kept gesturing to Li Luo, quickly threw Ai Lun away. Stay away from her.

In the end, his eyelids were almost covered with cramps that caused the eyes to toss, and Alan, with a dark face and a happy face, got into the car and left.

The master chef sent people out, leaving Fu Jinghui and Neil staring at each other, disliked each other.

"Are you the star who was kidnapped on the news these two days? Ah Luo came back from Tokyo specially for you. I thought he was so pretty. He doesn't look very good. He's also a national male god." '..."