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

The author has something to say: "Director Chen, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

Looking at the thin and gentle man in the car, Fu Jinghui was overjoyed: "Don't tell me when you leave the hospital, so I can pick you up!"

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, you were injured so badly, and I was implicated."

The tiny rays of light in his eyes gathered little by little, and Chen Yelin smiled happily: "Are you caring about me? Thank you."

Hey, hey, hey, I'm obviously asking about your discharge from the hospital, Director Chen, you're digressing!Fu Jinghui looked helplessly at the sky.

The cool night breeze blew slowly, Fu Jinghui was dressed thinly and couldn't hold back——

"Ah!"

Are you wearing so little?Chen Yelin saw it, and called the driver to help take the suitcase, and pulled Fu Jinghui closer to the car to sit:

"Speaking of which, why are you pulling your suitcase on the side of the road alone? What about Meng Tian? Just let you wander around at night like this? What if something happens?"

The original smile on his face froze at the corner of his mouth, but Fu Jinghui looked embarrassed and faltered:

"Didn't I come out to find a hotel to live in..."

Out to find a hotel?Pulling luggage alone on this big night?Still caught a cold?

Chen Yelin raised his eyebrows, and looked suspiciously at Mr. Actor next to him.

"Meng Tian is busy with a relationship. I want to change places to live temporarily, but I don't want to disturb her—you know, she is busy with me, and it's hard to fall in love. If I occupy her free time again , isn’t it too disrespectful!” Pretending to be relaxed, Fu Jinghui tried to get away with it.

When he was in the hospital last time, he heard from the nurse that when Fu Jinghui came to visit him, he was accompanied by a tall and slender man, very intimate.The doctor who treated him vaguely mentioned that Fu Jinghui and the gentleman surnamed Li have a very unusual relationship, and they live in the other's home when they come to Paris.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that something happened to make Fu Jinghui unhappy, so he moved out directly.

Without telling the truth, Chen Yelin asked the other party for advice:

"It's so late, it will take a long time to find a hotel. If you don't mind, go to the hotel where I live and make do with it?"

This relationship is good, and the hotel where Director Chen lives is not bad after all, and it saves him a lot of trouble.

Fu Jinghui hardly thought about it, and made a decision directly: "I don't dislike it, I just want to trouble you, Director Chen."

Taking out his coat and helping Fu Jinghui put it on, Director Chen smiled from the corner of his eyes: "We've been friends for so long, are you still being polite to me?"

It seemed that Fu Jinghui was too deliberate.

Feeling much more relaxed, Fu Jinghui thumped the opponent's shoulder with a fist: "That's right, you don't need to say thank you for being a good brother!"

"Cough cough cough --" let out a low pained voice, seeing Mr. Film Emperor startled and looking at him in bewilderment, Chen Yelin helplessly called out: "Fu Jinghui."

"What's the matter?" The one named was very nervous.

"You just hit my wound..."

Fu Jinghui: Me, me, I really didn't mean it, Director Chen, I'm sorry for you...

The hotel rooms are in line with the usual style of Chen Daotiao's residence.

Fresh and elegant.

"Your room is next door to mine. If there is anything missing, just tell me and I'll send someone to bring it to you." He ordered his men to help Fu Jinghui bring up the luggage, and bought another set Toiletries, Chen Yelin told Fu Jinghui not to be polite to him.

Fu Jinghui nodded.

The things are quite complete. Director Chen has always prepared everything, but——

"Goo-"

Pulling up the coat on his body, Fu Jinghui blushed so much that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of Mr. Actor, Chen Yelin couldn't help laughing:

"It was my negligence. I just wanted to arrange a place for you first, but I forgot that you were in a hurry to go out, and you haven't had dinner yet. I'm really sorry!"

The old face was completely humiliated, Fu Jinghui touched his nose and groaned, his voice was like a mosquito: "No wonder you, I didn't mention the fact that I didn't eat dinner and was hungry."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the hotel restaurant was closed. Chen Yelin and Fu Jinghui stood together in front of the restaurant's closed door, smiling wryly at each other.

"I can't help it. If you trust my craftsmanship, why don't you go to my place and I'll make you something to eat?"

It was so late, and Director Chen's suggestion was the most time-saving and labor-saving method. In order to eat, Fu Jinghui obediently followed the other party and took the elevator back to the room.

Well, Director Chen's room.

Compared with Fu Jinghui's room, Director Chen also has a kitchen.

"Why do you want a suite with a kitchen?" Fu Jinghui didn't understand this.

"In order to prevent it from happening? For example, when the restaurant is closed like tonight, I can masturbate in front of the national male god Fu Jinghui, so that you will look at me with admiration, and maybe you can even bow down under my suit pants." Unknown?" Chen Yelin joked as he took out two eggs from the refrigerator.

A certain national male god couldn't laugh or cry.

Carrots, celery, diced shiitake mushrooms, ham, green beans... Director Chen took out a lot of ingredients from the refrigerator like a magic trick.

Dice the vegetables, break up the rice, put a little sesame oil on the bottom of the pot, wait until the rice is heated and become ~soft~swelled~swell, knock down two eggs, quickly stir it with the rice with a spatula, sprinkle salt and Essence of chicken, looking at the red and green in the pot instantly, with a little golden mixed in it, it is really attractive.

"Yangzhou fried rice? I didn't expect you to have this skill." Standing beside the pot eager to try, the glutton in Fu Jinghui's stomach was about to pop out.

Put it out of the pot and put it on the table, Director Chen made a bowl for Fu Jinghui, then turned around and went into the kitchen again: "Eat first, I still have something to finish."

Hey, there are extra dishes, don't be too considerate.Fu Jinghui was also polite, picked up the bowl and ate it in one bite——

"Director Chen, if you go to the food show, you will definitely be welcome!"

Concentrating on eating hard, the starving Mr. Actor had no time to care about his image, and filled the second bowl in a short while.

"Oh? To get your compliment, I'm honored." Chen Yelin was in a great mood when he came out with a plate, and pushed the things in his hand towards Fu Jinghui:

"Don't worry, I made some snacks after the fried rice, and there will be milk later!"

Pushed onto the plate in front of Fu Jinghui's eyes, there were golden spherical balls, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a strong fragrance and a layer of fine sugar on the outside, but just looking at it made Fu Jinghui want to eat it. Slobber:

"Cream fritters! Can you even make this?"

"When I'm away from home, I'm tired of those western foods, so I'd like to have some old Beijing snacks for a change." After the man was asked, he added a golden dumpling to the Fujinghui bowl:

"Just out of the pot, it's hot, try it slowly and see how it tastes?"

Soft and very fragrant, the taste of vanilla and cream penetrates into it, and the sweetness of sugar is wrapped in it, which is exactly the same as Fu Jinghui's late arrival in Beijing.

That person used to like to cook for him.

Back then, a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice easily captured his sincerity.

Fu Jinghui suddenly had a sore nose.

"None of the things I cook are spicy. Why are your eye circles so red?" Looking at the guy who was smiling in surprise, his eyes turned red after taking a bite of the butter fried cake, and he looked like he was about to cry. Chen Yelin was momentarily at a loss:

"Hey, hey, if you don't like it, spit it out quickly, don't eat any more, I'll find you some water to rinse your mouth..."

Only then did I realize that I was crying. Fu Jinghui quickly rubbed his eyes with his hands, put on a smiling face and said, "It's all right, the food you make is delicious. I just haven't eaten old Beijing food for a long time. homesick."

Is it really just that?But a piece of butter fried cake can make Tangtang's eyes glow red?

Chen Yelin sighed in his heart, but didn't ask anything, just handed him a tissue.

You don't tell me, I don't ask, as long as you want, you can stay with me for as long as you want, everything I have now is because of you, as long as I can make you happy, I will have nothing else to ask for.

This time, Director Chen's tissue was taken by Fu Jinghui.

"Look at me, why are you so hypocritical, eat and eat!" Wiping his face, Fu Jinghui changed back to a smiling face as if conjuring, and kissed~kiss~hot~hotly pulled Chen Yelin to eat together.

Knowing that the other party had something on his mind, Director Chen stayed with the other party until Fu Jinghui was full and sleepy, and sent the other party to the door of the suite prepared for him, watched the other party close the door, and then returned to his room, dialed phone.

"Why do you want to find me at this time? It's so late, it must be midnight in Paris?" The call was connected after a while, and the tone of the man on the other end was as leisurely as ever.

"I want to know what happened to Fu Jinghui during the time I was hospitalized and sick, and why he doesn't seem to be doing well?" Holding the phone tightly, Chen Yelin suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said according to the other party's habit He spoke slowly.

That one can't yell loudly, otherwise it's a trivial matter to hang up the phone if he doesn't like it, and he really won't be able to ask anything at that time.

"Hey, did you meet that kid? Is he not happy?" The other party didn't seem surprised, paused, then chuckled suddenly:

"He's really a guy who doesn't turn back if he doesn't hit the south wall. He has to suffer a lot before giving up. I told him a long time ago that he should get out in time so that he won't suffer. He didn't believe it at the time. Who can blame him for the unhappy life now?"

Yes yes yes, we all know that you have clever calculations, but what's the use of saying this now, you didn't explain a word of what I asked, did you?

The anxiety in his heart was even worse, Chen Yelin took a deep breath, and asked again patiently:

"That's why I want to ask President Chu, what happened to Fu Jinghui? I don't think he's in a good condition, so I'm really worried."

Mr. Chu—Chu Han shrugged while holding the phone—although Chen Yelin couldn't see what the other party was doing, he could still imagine the other party's expression. After suffering, you will regret it, you stupid human beings" cold face.

However, it was the same person who provided him with the location where Fu Jinghui was kidnapped. Although the rescue failed in the end, he helped to delay the time so that Fu Jinghui could wait for the police to rescue him.

"I always thought you were just a little bit soft-tempered, who knew that even chasing people would be so useless." Chu Han snorted through the microphone, not in a good mood:

"I'd rather Fu Jinghui fell in love with you kid first. Anyway, I know your details, and I forgive you. You can't do anything to hurt him. But who knows that kid actually fell in love with a cook, or a follower?" The guy whose predecessor is unclear, now that person's predecessor is looking for him, Fu Jinghui's ability is no match for him, it would be good if he didn't come back crying!"

In fact, Mr. Chu, you really have a good idea—although I didn't cry when I met him, but seeing this posture at night, I couldn't help being sad again when I went back to the house.

Chen Yelin was silently melancholy in his heart.

The person I love doesn't love me, which is probably one of the most difficult mysteries in the world.

"Okay, you first find a way to bring him back to the country, spend more time with him on weekdays, and I will take care of these things." At the end, Chu Han told Chen Yelin:

"Also, I asked you to help take care of him. Don't play the 'guard yourself' trick on me. If I find out by then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

His eyes darkened, Chen Yelin clenched his fist with his left hand, and quickly let go, as if nothing had happened:

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu. I was already very grateful for your willingness to help me come to him. I will never let him get hurt again."

From the beginning to the end, Chen Yelin never mentioned that he would not "guard himself from stealing".

——The person I like, the thing I want to protect, since the sleepy dragon is dehydrated, naturally everything is up to me.

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

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Well, the chef made a mistake, and he has been thinking about it for the past two days.

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"Director Chen, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

Looking at the thin and gentle man in the car, Fu Jinghui was overjoyed: "Don't tell me when you leave the hospital, so I can pick you up!"

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, you were injured so badly, and I was implicated."

The tiny rays of light in his eyes gathered little by little, and Chen Yelin smiled happily: "Are you caring about me? Thank you."

Hey, hey, hey, I'm obviously asking about your discharge from the hospital, Director Chen, you're digressing!Fu Jinghui looked helplessly at the sky.

The cool night breeze blew slowly, Fu Jinghui was dressed thinly and couldn't hold back——

"Ah!"

Are you wearing so little?Chen Yelin saw it, and called the driver to help take the suitcase, and pulled Fu Jinghui closer to the car to sit:

"Speaking of which, why are you pulling your suitcase on the side of the road alone? What about Meng Tian? Just let you wander around at night like this? What if something happens?"

The original smile on his face froze at the corner of his mouth, but Fu Jinghui looked embarrassed and faltered:

"Didn't I come out to find a hotel to live in..."

Out to find a hotel?Pulling luggage alone on this big night?Still caught a cold?

Chen Yelin raised his eyebrows, and looked suspiciously at Mr. Actor next to him.

"Meng Tian is busy with a relationship. I want to change places to live temporarily, but I don't want to disturb her—you know, she is busy with me, and it's hard to fall in love. If I occupy her free time again , isn’t it too disrespectful!” Pretending to be relaxed, Fu Jinghui tried to get away with it.

When he was in the hospital last time, he heard from the nurse that when Fu Jinghui came to visit him, he was accompanied by a tall and slender man, very intimate.The doctor who treated him vaguely mentioned that Fu Jinghui and the gentleman surnamed Li have a very unusual relationship, and they live in the other's home when they come to Paris.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that something happened to make Fu Jinghui unhappy, so he moved out directly.

Without telling the truth, Chen Yelin asked the other party for advice:

"It's so late, it will take a long time to find a hotel. If you don't mind, go to the hotel where I live and make do with it?"

This relationship is good, and the hotel where Director Chen lives is not bad after all, and it saves him a lot of trouble.

Fu Jinghui hardly thought about it, and made a decision directly: "I don't dislike it, I just want to trouble you, Director Chen."

Taking out his coat and helping Fu Jinghui put it on, Director Chen smiled from the corner of his eyes: "We've been friends for so long, are you still being polite to me?"

It seemed that Fu Jinghui was too deliberate.

Feeling much more relaxed, Fu Jinghui thumped the opponent's shoulder with a fist: "That's right, you don't need to say thank you for being a good brother!"

"Cough cough cough --" let out a low pained voice, seeing Mr. Film Emperor startled and looking at him in bewilderment, Chen Yelin helplessly called out: "Fu Jinghui."

"What's the matter?" The one named was very nervous.

"You just hit my wound..."

Fu Jinghui: Me, me, I really didn't mean it, Director Chen, I'm sorry for you...

The hotel rooms are in line with the usual style of Chen Daotiao's residence.

Fresh and elegant.

"Your room is next door to mine. If there is anything missing, just tell me and I'll send someone to bring it to you." He ordered his men to help Fu Jinghui bring up the luggage, and bought another set Toiletries, Chen Yelin told Fu Jinghui not to be polite to him.

Fu Jinghui nodded.

The things are quite complete. Director Chen has always prepared everything, but——

"Goo-"

Pulling up the coat on his body, Fu Jinghui blushed so much that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of Mr. Actor, Chen Yelin couldn't help laughing:

"It was my negligence. I just wanted to arrange a place for you first, but I forgot that you were in a hurry to go out, and you haven't had dinner yet. I'm really sorry!"

The old face was completely humiliated, Fu Jinghui touched his nose and groaned, his voice was like a mosquito: "No wonder you, I didn't mention the fact that I didn't eat dinner and was hungry."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the hotel restaurant was closed. Chen Yelin and Fu Jinghui stood together in front of the restaurant's closed door, smiling wryly at each other.

"I can't help it. If you trust my craftsmanship, why don't you go to my place and I'll make you something to eat?"

It was so late, and Director Chen's suggestion was the most time-saving and labor-saving method. In order to eat, Fu Jinghui obediently followed the other party and took the elevator back to the room.

Well, Director Chen's room.

Compared with Fu Jinghui's room, Director Chen also has a kitchen.

"Why do you want a suite with a kitchen?" Fu Jinghui didn't understand this.

"In order to prevent it from happening? For example, when the restaurant is closed like tonight, I can masturbate in front of the national male god Fu Jinghui, so that you will look at me with admiration, and maybe you can even bow down under my suit pants." Unknown?" Chen Yelin joked as he took out two eggs from the refrigerator.

A certain national male god couldn't laugh or cry.

Carrots, celery, diced shiitake mushrooms, ham, green beans... Director Chen took out a lot of ingredients from the refrigerator like a magic trick.

Dice the vegetables, break up the rice, put a little sesame oil on the bottom of the pot, wait until the rice is heated and become ~soft~swelled~swell, knock down two eggs, quickly stir it with the rice with a spatula, sprinkle salt and Essence of chicken, looking at the red and green in the pot instantly, with a little golden mixed in it, it is really attractive.

"Yangzhou fried rice? I didn't expect you to have this skill." Standing beside the pot eager to try, the glutton in Fu Jinghui's stomach was about to pop out.

Put it out of the pot and put it on the table, Director Chen made a bowl for Fu Jinghui, then turned around and went into the kitchen again: "Eat first, I still have something to finish."

Hey, there are extra dishes, don't be too considerate.Fu Jinghui was also polite, picked up the bowl and ate it in one bite——

"Director Chen, if you go to the food show, you will definitely be welcome!"

Concentrating on eating hard, the starving Mr. Actor had no time to care about his image, and filled the second bowl in a short while.

"Oh? To get your compliment, I'm honored." Chen Yelin was in a great mood when he came out with a plate, and pushed the things in his hand towards Fu Jinghui:

"Don't worry, I made some snacks after the fried rice, and there will be milk later!"

Pushed onto the plate in front of Fu Jinghui's eyes, there were golden spherical balls, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a strong fragrance and a layer of fine sugar on the outside, but just looking at it made Fu Jinghui want to eat it. Slobber:

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"Director Chen, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

Looking at the thin and gentle man in the car, Fu Jinghui was overjoyed: "Don't tell me when you leave the hospital, so I can pick you up!"

After finishing speaking, he was a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, you were injured so badly, and I was implicated."

The tiny rays of light in his eyes gathered little by little, and Chen Yelin smiled happily: "Are you caring about me? Thank you."

Hey, hey, hey, I'm obviously asking about your discharge from the hospital, Director Chen, you're digressing!Fu Jinghui looked helplessly at the sky.

The cool night breeze blew slowly, Fu Jinghui was dressed thinly and couldn't hold back——

"Ah!"

Are you wearing so little?Chen Yelin saw it, and called the driver to help take the suitcase, and pulled Fu Jinghui closer to the car to sit:

"Speaking of which, why are you pulling your suitcase on the side of the road alone? What about Meng Tian? Just let you wander around at night like this? What if something happens?"

The original smile on his face froze at the corner of his mouth, but Fu Jinghui looked embarrassed and faltered:

"Didn't I come out to find a hotel to live in..."

Out to find a hotel?Pulling luggage alone on this big night?Still caught a cold?

Chen Yelin raised his eyebrows, and looked suspiciously at Mr. Actor next to him.

"Meng Tian is busy with a relationship. I want to change places to live temporarily, but I don't want to disturb her—you know, she is busy with me, and it's hard to fall in love. If I occupy her free time again , isn’t it too disrespectful!” Pretending to be relaxed, Fu Jinghui tried to get away with it.

When he was in the hospital last time, he heard from the nurse that when Fu Jinghui came to visit him, he was accompanied by a tall and slender man, very intimate.The doctor who treated him vaguely mentioned that Fu Jinghui and the gentleman surnamed Li have a very unusual relationship, and they live in the other's home when they come to Paris.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that something happened to make Fu Jinghui unhappy, so he moved out directly.

Without telling the truth, Chen Yelin asked the other party for advice:

"It's so late, it will take a long time to find a hotel. If you don't mind, go to the hotel where I live and make do with it?"

This relationship is good, and the hotel where Director Chen lives is not bad after all, and it saves him a lot of trouble.

Fu Jinghui hardly thought about it, and made a decision directly: "I don't dislike it, I just want to trouble you, Director Chen."

Taking out his coat and helping Fu Jinghui put it on, Director Chen smiled from the corner of his eyes: "We've been friends for so long, are you still being polite to me?"

It seemed that Fu Jinghui was too deliberate.

Feeling much more relaxed, Fu Jinghui thumped the opponent's shoulder with a fist: "That's right, you don't need to say thank you for being a good brother!"

"Cough cough cough --" let out a low pained voice, seeing Mr. Film Emperor startled and looking at him in bewilderment, Chen Yelin helplessly called out: "Fu Jinghui."

"What's the matter?" The one named was very nervous.

"You just hit my wound..."

Fu Jinghui: Me, me, I really didn't mean it, Director Chen, I'm sorry for you...

The hotel rooms are in line with the usual style of Chen Daotiao's residence.

Fresh and elegant.

"Your room is next door to mine. If there is anything missing, just tell me and I'll send someone to bring it to you." He ordered his men to help Fu Jinghui bring up the luggage, and bought another set Toiletries, Chen Yelin told Fu Jinghui not to be polite to him.

Fu Jinghui nodded.

The things are quite complete. Director Chen has always prepared everything, but——

"Goo-"

Pulling up the coat on his body, Fu Jinghui blushed so much that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of Mr. Actor, Chen Yelin couldn't help laughing:

"It was my negligence. I just wanted to arrange a place for you first, but I forgot that you were in a hurry to go out, and you haven't had dinner yet. I'm really sorry!"

The old face was completely humiliated, Fu Jinghui touched his nose and groaned, his voice was like a mosquito: "No wonder you, I didn't mention the fact that I didn't eat dinner and was hungry."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the hotel restaurant was closed. Chen Yelin and Fu Jinghui stood together in front of the restaurant's closed door, smiling wryly at each other.

"I can't help it. If you trust my craftsmanship, why don't you go to my place and I'll make you something to eat?"

It was so late, and Director Chen's suggestion was the most time-saving and labor-saving method. In order to eat, Fu Jinghui obediently followed the other party and took the elevator back to the room.

Well, Director Chen's room.

Compared with Fu Jinghui's room, Director Chen also has a kitchen.

"Why do you want a suite with a kitchen?" Fu Jinghui didn't understand this.

"In order to prevent it from happening? For example, when the restaurant is closed like tonight, I can masturbate in front of the national male god Fu Jinghui, so that you will look at me with admiration, and maybe you can even bow down under my suit pants." Unknown?" Chen Yelin joked as he took out two eggs from the refrigerator.

A certain national male god couldn't laugh or cry.

Carrots, celery, diced shiitake mushrooms, ham, green beans... Director Chen took out a lot of ingredients from the refrigerator like a magic trick.

Dice the vegetables, break up the rice, put a little sesame oil on the bottom of the pot, wait until the rice is heated and become ~soft~swelled~swell, knock down two eggs, quickly stir it with the rice with a spatula, sprinkle salt and Essence of chicken, looking at the red and green in the pot instantly, with a little golden mixed in it, it is really attractive.

"Yangzhou fried rice? I didn't expect you to have this skill."