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

The author has something to say: Mr. Film King regrets letting this scourge stay.

It doesn't stop for a moment!

We can't really wipe out that bastard humanitarianism.Fu Jinghui did it himself, and after releasing the shoe zipper from the other party's sweater sleeve, he didn't even take the game console, ignored the other party's hesitant expression, and went straight back to the bedroom with a straight face.

"If it wasn't for Meng Tian's sake, I would definitely send this Li guy to Africa for mining!" Opening WeChat, Fu Jinghui turned on the doorknob of the bedroom and sent this voice to the agent.

On the window sill of the bedroom, there used to be a branch of Sophora japonica sticking out of the window. An old acquaintance was leaning there leisurely, smiling brighter than the Sophora japonica flower, and nodded to Mr. Actor: "Long time no see, are you okay?"

His face froze. Just as Fu Jinghui wanted to call for help, the back of his neck felt a pain. His last thought before losing consciousness was:

Sure enough, he shouldn't have listened to Meng Tian to keep the surnamed Li. Look, he was recruited here!

With a "click", the mobile phone in Fu Jinghui's hand fell to the ground.

"Boss?" Picking up the mobile phone on the ground, he slapped the thin man who fainted Fu Jinghui with his palm and asked for his opinion.

"Keeping it is also a burden, destroy it."

With an icy tone, the man walked up to Fu Jinghui, who had been set up by his subordinates, and ran his fingers across the side of Mr. Actor's neck, and his sharp nails instantly drew a thin bloodstain on the snow-white neck.

"Li Luo, I took your precious treasure away, I should let you feel it, what is 'heart-wrenching pain', heh!" A mocking laugh sounded low, and the people in the room quickly followed along. The window sill left and disappeared around the villa along the surveillance blind spot.

"Hey, how does it feel to be rejected?"

Bouncing over from the kitchen, Meme took Ah San's arm and watched Li Luo's excitement cheerfully.

Head muffled and silent, the head chef sat on the floor with his arms folded, motionless.

"Could it be that you fell stupid?" After waiting for a while and seeing no response from the other party, Ah San was a little worried.

Going forward and pushing Li Luo, Miss Onion was afraid that the other party would be overwhelmed by the blows these days, so she was going to comfort Mr. Chef a little:

"Don't be sad, if it wasn't for what you did wrong back then, Fu Jinghui wouldn't have..."

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Mumbling, Li Luo finally spoke out.

"Let me tell you that you still have to wait for a while to see if Fu Jinghui can calm down." As the family's former military adviser, Ah San advised the chef.

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Once again, Li Luo sighed leisurely.

Her forehead twitched, and Ah San resisted the urge to hit someone: "Let me tell you something serious. You have to correct your attitude first, don't have such a high attitude, no one has to forgive you. Love rivals can let go first." Put it aside, the key point is how to soften Fu Jinghui's attitude towards you, I think bitter tricks are somewhat useful—hey, did you hear that?"

With a stiff face, Li Luo still looked shocked and thought: "He actually despises me..."

Asan: ...

"I can't do this job anymore!" Miss Onion was very angry, regardless of Momo beside her, "I can't even listen to what I say, I think he just pulls it down like this, and let Chen Yelin accompany you." Fu Jinghui is also pretty good, much more promising than this guy!"

Ding--

Hearing the name of the number one rival in love, the master chef who was caught up in thoughts finally came back to his senses: "Don't even think about it! I'm still out of breath, if I can't catch up with Fu Jinghui, I will seal the knife from now on, and I will never mess with the food industry again." !"

Uh... It seems to be very serious, so I am very excited that the former parents are willing to cheer up.

But Ah San poured cold water on her head: "Pull it down, he quit as soon as he said he would quit. Does it really mean that Mr. Xu isn't here?"

"I'll make something delicious and bring it to Fu Jinghui!" Li Luo sat up with the back of the sofa, and Li Luo was full of fighting spirit again: "Even if he doesn't want to talk to me now, he won't refuse the delicious food, right? As the saying goes 'If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach', I've been able to capture it once, and I'm sure I can capture it a second time."

"Come on, Ah Luo! Don't make Fu Jinghui sad again." Momo applauded desperately.

"I hope so." Ah San was noncommittal, she was still more optimistic about Chen Yelin.Who told the other party to point at her in the kitchen and say to Fu Jinghui, "Your onions are really good, much prettier than the ones in the hypermarket" when the other party came to the house last time, which made Ah San feel very happy in an instant, and decided that Chen Ye Lin is a good man with vision and taste.

Having made up his mind, Li Luo walked into the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, trying to see if there were any ingredients that could be used.

"Yes!" He took out a piece of pork ribs, weighed it, and the head chef nodded in satisfaction:

"It's just you."

Scrape and wash the pork ribs, cut into small square pieces, put them in boiling water and cook for about 5 minutes, remove the foam and wash again.

Find a casserole, wash it, put a bamboo grate on the bottom, sprinkle chopped green onion and ginger slices, put the neatly cut pieces of meat skin down in the casserole, put sugar, cooking wine, soy sauce and green onion knots in order, " "Click" to cover the lid, seal the gap of the lid with kitchen paper, and it's done.

When the low heat made the meat crispy, the head chef put on gloves and opened the lid of the casserole, skimmed off a layer of oil on the surface, put the whole pot of meat upside down into a small clay pot, and steamed on high heat in the steamer.

Until another half hour passed, the kitchen was filled with sweet and salty meat aromas, and even Momo and Ah San in the living room were attracted, and they sniffed the air hopefully:

"It smells good-"

"If I were Fu Jinghui, I would definitely serve this Dongpo meat, forgive Ah Luo." Momo looked at the steamer eagerly.

When the chef heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"If I were Fu Jinghui," Ah San pondered for a moment, "I would definitely accept this Dongpo meat, and then let him do what he should, and stop hanging around in front of me."

"Ding——" The originally bright eyes dimmed all of a sudden, Li Luo raised her brows, and regained her worrying face.

The good atmosphere was broken, and Momo bumped into Ah San angrily, signaling to the other party not to keep throwing cold water on her.

"Have you forgotten how sad Fu Jinghui was crying at that time? I haven't forgotten! And the person in front of you refused to tell Fu Jinghui the truth at that time, and he couldn't tell Neil not to trouble Fu Jinghui. It’s cheaper than a bowl of Dongpo Meat, hum!”

Hearing Ah San's words, remembering that he refused to confess his plan to Fu Jinghui at the beginning, and made the other party sad and deceived by Neil, Li Luo nervously took the bowl and went upstairs to find Fu Jinghui.

Crispy but not broken, smooth and tender like agar.Serving such a bowl of Dongpo meat upstairs, although he was not sure if Fu Jinghui would be willing to talk to him, Li Luo was confident that the other party would never be able to deliver the deliciousness to his mouth.

"Boom boom boom——"

He knocked on the concealed door, but there was no response.

Li Luo bravely knocked again, but he couldn't control his strength well, and the door opened directly.

"I didn't mean it, don't be angry, I just wanted to ask you if you want something to eat..." He bowed his head and hurriedly apologized first, the master chef was afraid that the other party would be angry and a pillow would be thrown at him.

Yet nothing.

The room was quiet.

Li Luo looked up, and in the empty room, Fu Jinghui was missing, and on the table by the window sill, there was a piece of black paper, with the three large characters "Li Luoshou" on the cover very conspicuous.

Fu Jinghui left a letter for himself when he went out for something?The chef was a little excited and strode forward.

Picking up the paper, Li Luo read each word, the smile on his face gradually lost, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After a while, the phone was finally picked up.

"Hey, I'm talking about Mr. Li." Meng Tian on the other end obviously didn't want to talk to him: "If you recover, I'll send someone to help you book a flight back to the United States. If you come to me for other things , I can't control Fu Jinghui now..."

"Fu Jinghui was kidnapped." The chef interrupted the other party calmly.

The other party stopped immediately.

Seemingly shocked by the news, about half a minute later, the manager carefully confirmed with him: "You mean, Fu Jinghui was taken away by someone? Didn't he go away by himself after arguing with you?"

Some time ago, the turmoil of He Gang just passed, and now something happened again?Fu Jinghui couldn't be so unlucky, could he?

"He has someone backing him recently, who would dare to attack him without eyes?" Thinking about Chu Han's expressionless face, Meng Tian couldn't figure out who else would dare to attack the person named and protected by the big boss Canxing.

"...It's my junior brother, Neil." With difficulty, Li Luo regretted showing mercy to his junior brother back then.

At the beginning, thinking about the friendship for so many years and the face of the teacher, Li Luo just let him lose his foundation in the food industry. It seems that the other party not only did not repent, but instead put all his hatred on him and the people around him.

If it weren't for the mobile phone, Meng Tian would be so angry that he would have called out "good things" to Li Luo:

How can any unlucky thing have something to do with his artist, you broke up with us Fu Jinghui, how can the unlucky thing have to fall on Fu Jinghui?

If there is a law, there is no law!

"I'll go to the police, and then help the police find out if they can find Fu Jinghui quickly!" Li Luo had a good attitude, and quickly tried to find a way to remedy it.

The police must be reported, but after the other party has completed a series of procedures, I don't know if Fu Jinghui will be injured.That Neil, according to Chu Han's investigation, is not a good stubble.

"Go to the police first, and I'll find someone to help with me!" After ordering, Meng Tian dialed a series of numbers:

"Alan, hurry up and contact your boss, and tell me something happened to Fu Jinghui!"

The man on the other end of the phone received a call from his sweetheart and answered quickly: "What happened to Fu Jinghui? I'll take you to Canxing to meet the boss right away!"

On the way to Canxing, Meng Tian was still worried, and dialed a number in his contacts that he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Hey?"

The gorgeous ending was provoked, and the man's voice was a little lazy.

"Brother Fu, something happened to Fu Jinghui!"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then a chilly chuckle came over the microphone: "Those who dare to touch my family can even let you take the initiative to find me, it seems that the other party is a bit capable, I really should know it! "

If this one is willing to make a move, Fu Jinghui is sure to be fine!

Meng Tian finally took the reassurance.

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

Can you rely on this turmoil to win back the actor's heart? Mr. Chef, the fox, gave you a chance to figure it out.

However, the manager doesn't seem to have much faith in Mr. Chef's ability ╭(╯^╰)╮Brother Actor is about to go online. He has a very...uh, an existence with personal characteristics, which is even more magical than his younger brother. Master Chef is ready to meet the parents then!

Last night, Jinjiang was in a pit, and I couldn’t make it to the backstage. I only posted it at noon. I’m sorry everyone TUT

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Mr. Actor regretted letting this scourge stay.

It doesn't stop for a moment!

We can't really wipe out that bastard humanitarianism.Fu Jinghui did it himself, and after releasing the shoe zipper from the other party's sweater sleeve, he didn't even take the game console, ignored the other party's hesitant expression, and went straight back to the bedroom with a straight face.

"If it wasn't for Meng Tian's sake, I would definitely send this Li guy to Africa for mining!" Opening WeChat, Fu Jinghui turned on the doorknob of the bedroom and sent this voice to the agent.

On the window sill of the bedroom, there used to be a branch of Sophora japonica sticking out of the window. An old acquaintance was leaning there leisurely, smiling brighter than the Sophora japonica flower, and nodded to Mr. Actor: "Long time no see, are you okay?"

His face froze. Just as Fu Jinghui wanted to call for help, the back of his neck felt a pain. His last thought before losing consciousness was:

Sure enough, he shouldn't have listened to Meng Tian to keep the surnamed Li. Look, he was recruited here!

With a "click", the mobile phone in Fu Jinghui's hand fell to the ground.

"Boss?" Picking up the mobile phone on the ground, he slapped the thin man who fainted Fu Jinghui with his palm and asked for his opinion.

"Keeping it is also a burden, destroy it."

With an icy tone, the man walked up to Fu Jinghui, who had been set up by his subordinates, and ran his fingers across the side of Mr. Actor's neck, and his sharp nails instantly drew a thin bloodstain on the snow-white neck.

"Li Luo, I took your precious treasure away, I should let you feel it, what is 'heart-wrenching pain', heh!" A mocking laugh sounded low, and the people in the room quickly followed along. The window sill left and disappeared around the villa along the surveillance blind spot.

"Hey, how does it feel to be rejected?"

Bouncing over from the kitchen, Meme took Ah San's arm and watched Li Luo's excitement cheerfully.

Head muffled and silent, the head chef sat on the floor with his arms folded, motionless.

"Could it be that you fell stupid?" After waiting for a while and seeing no response from the other party, Ah San was a little worried.

Going forward and pushing Li Luo, Miss Onion was afraid that the other party would be overwhelmed by the blows these days, so she was going to comfort Mr. Chef a little:

"Don't be sad, if it wasn't for what you did wrong back then, Fu Jinghui wouldn't have..."

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Mumbling, Li Luo finally spoke out.

"Let me tell you that you still have to wait for a while to see if Fu Jinghui can calm down." As the family's former military adviser, Ah San advised the chef.

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Once again, Li Luo sighed leisurely.

Her forehead twitched, and Ah San resisted the urge to hit someone: "Let me tell you something serious. You have to correct your attitude first, don't have such a high attitude, no one has to forgive you. Love rivals can let go first." Put it aside, the key point is how to soften Fu Jinghui's attitude towards you, I think bitter tricks are somewhat useful—hey, did you hear that?"

With a stiff face, Li Luo still looked shocked and thought: "He actually despises me..."

Asan: ...

"I can't do this job anymore!" Miss Onion was very angry, regardless of Momo beside her, "I can't even listen to what I say, I think he just pulls it down like this, and let Chen Yelin accompany you." Fu Jinghui is also pretty good, much more promising than this guy!"

Ding--

Hearing the name of the number one rival in love, the master chef who was caught up in thoughts finally came back to his senses: "Don't even think about it! I'm still out of breath, if I can't catch up with Fu Jinghui, I will seal the knife from now on, and I will never mess with the food industry again." !"

Uh... It seems to be very serious, so I am very excited that the former parents are willing to cheer up.

But Ah San poured cold water on her head: "Pull it down, he quit as soon as he said he would quit. Does it really mean that Mr. Xu isn't here?"

"I'll make something delicious and bring it to Fu Jinghui!" Li Luo sat up with the back of the sofa, and Li Luo was full of fighting spirit again: "Even if he doesn't want to talk to me now, he won't refuse the delicious food, right? As the saying goes 'If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach', I've been able to capture it once, and I'm sure I can capture it a second time."

"Come on, Ah Luo! Don't make Fu Jinghui sad again." Momo applauded desperately.

"I hope so." Ah San was noncommittal, she was still more optimistic about Chen Yelin.Who told the other party to point at her in the kitchen and say to Fu Jinghui, "Your onions are really good, much prettier than the ones in the hypermarket" when the other party came to the house last time, which made Ah San feel very happy in an instant, and decided that Chen Ye Lin is a good man with vision and taste.

Having made up his mind, Li Luo walked into the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, trying to see if there were any ingredients that could be used.

"Yes!" He took out a piece of pork ribs, weighed it, and the head chef nodded in satisfaction:

"It's just you."

Scrape and wash the pork ribs, cut into small square pieces, put them in boiling water and cook for about 5 minutes, remove the foam and wash again.

Find a casserole, wash it, put a bamboo grate on the bottom, sprinkle chopped green onion and ginger slices, put the neatly cut pieces of meat skin down in the casserole, put sugar, cooking wine, soy sauce and green onion knots in order, " "Click" to cover the lid, seal the gap of the lid with kitchen paper, and it's done.

When the low heat made the meat crispy, the head chef put on gloves and opened the lid of the casserole, skimmed off a layer of oil on the surface, put the whole pot of meat upside down into a small clay pot, and steamed on high heat in the steamer.

Until another half hour passed, the kitchen was filled with sweet and salty meat aromas, and even Momo and Ah San in the living room were attracted, and they sniffed the air hopefully:

"It smells good-"

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Mr. Actor regretted letting this scourge stay.

It doesn't stop for a moment!

We can't really wipe out that bastard humanitarianism.Fu Jinghui did it himself, and after releasing the shoe zipper from the other party's sweater sleeve, he didn't even take the game console, ignored the other party's hesitant expression, and went straight back to the bedroom with a straight face.

"If it wasn't for Meng Tian's sake, I would definitely send this Li guy to Africa for mining!" Opening WeChat, Fu Jinghui turned on the doorknob of the bedroom and sent this voice to the agent.

On the window sill of the bedroom, there used to be a branch of Sophora japonica sticking out of the window. An old acquaintance was leaning there leisurely, smiling brighter than the Sophora japonica flower, and nodded to Mr. Actor: "Long time no see, are you okay?"

His face froze. Just as Fu Jinghui wanted to call for help, the back of his neck felt a pain. His last thought before losing consciousness was:

Sure enough, he shouldn't have listened to Meng Tian to keep the surnamed Li. Look, he was recruited here!

With a "click", the mobile phone in Fu Jinghui's hand fell to the ground.

"Boss?" Picking up the mobile phone on the ground, he slapped the thin man who fainted Fu Jinghui with his palm and asked for his opinion.

"Keeping it is also a burden, destroy it."

With an icy tone, the man walked up to Fu Jinghui, who had been set up by his subordinates, and ran his fingers across the side of Mr. Actor's neck, and his sharp nails instantly drew a thin bloodstain on the snow-white neck.

"Li Luo, I took your precious treasure away, I should let you feel it, what is 'heart-wrenching pain', heh!" A mocking laugh sounded low, and the people in the room quickly followed along. The window sill left and disappeared around the villa along the surveillance blind spot.

"Hey, how does it feel to be rejected?"

Bouncing over from the kitchen, Meme took Ah San's arm and watched Li Luo's excitement cheerfully.

Head muffled and silent, the head chef sat on the floor with his arms folded, motionless.

"Could it be that you fell stupid?" After waiting for a while and seeing no response from the other party, Ah San was a little worried.

Going forward and pushing Li Luo, Miss Onion was afraid that the other party would be overwhelmed by the blows these days, so she was going to comfort Mr. Chef a little:

"Don't be sad, if it wasn't for what you did wrong back then, Fu Jinghui wouldn't have..."

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Mumbling, Li Luo finally spoke out.

"Let me tell you that you still have to wait for a while to see if Fu Jinghui can calm down." As the family's former military adviser, Ah San advised the chef.

"He actually disliked me and said I was stupid..." Once again, Li Luo sighed leisurely.

Her forehead twitched, and Ah San resisted the urge to hit someone: "Let me tell you something serious. You have to correct your attitude first, don't have such a high attitude, no one has to forgive you. Love rivals can let go first." Put it aside, the key point is how to soften Fu Jinghui's attitude towards you, I think bitter tricks are somewhat useful—hey, did you hear that?"

With a stiff face, Li Luo still looked shocked and thought: "He actually despises me..."

Asan: ...

"I can't do this job anymore!" Miss Onion was very angry, regardless of Momo beside her, "I can't even listen to what I say, I think he just pulls it down like this, and let Chen Yelin accompany you." Fu Jinghui is also pretty good, much more promising than this guy!"

Ding--

Hearing the name of the number one rival in love, the master chef who was caught up in thoughts finally came back to his senses: "Don't even think about it! I'm still out of breath, if I can't catch up with Fu Jinghui, I will seal the knife from now on, and I will never mess with the food industry again." !"

Uh... It seems to be very serious, so I am very excited that the former parents are willing to cheer up.

But Ah San poured cold water on her head: "Pull it down, he quit as soon as he said he would quit. Does it really mean that Mr. Xu isn't here?"

"I'll make something delicious and bring it to Fu Jinghui!" Li Luo sat up with the back of the sofa, and Li Luo was full of fighting spirit again: "Even if he doesn't want to talk to me now, he won't refuse the delicious food, right? As the saying goes 'If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach', I've been able to capture it once, and I'm sure I can capture it a second time."

"Come on, Ah Luo! Don't make Fu Jinghui sad again." Momo applauded desperately.

"I hope so." Ah San was noncommittal, she was still more optimistic about Chen Yelin.Who told the other party to point at her in the kitchen and say to Fu Jinghui, "Your onions are really good, much prettier than the ones in the hypermarket" when the other party came to the house last time, which made Ah San feel very happy in an instant, and decided that Chen Ye Lin is a good man with vision and taste.

Having made up his mind, Li Luo walked into the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, trying to see if there were any ingredients that could be used.

"Yes!" He took out a piece of pork ribs, weighed it, and the head chef nodded in satisfaction:

"It's just you."