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The next day, after running the promotional activities in the afternoon, Fang Lejing and Feng Chu went to the airport together, and it was almost early morning when they landed.

"Why don't we take a taxi?" Feng Chu asked, "I'll take you home first." After all, he is an idol star, so there might be fans and gossip paparazzi waiting there.

"No need, I'm not a child." Fang Lejing took the bag from him, "You should be tired than me, go back and rest earlier."

"Are you sure you don't need to send it?" Feng Chu was still worried.

Fang Lejing shook his head, opened the door of the taxi and pushed him in, "Have a good night's sleep, good night."

"Okay." Feng Chu didn't ask any more questions, "Call me when you get home."

"En." Fang Lejing nodded, reached out to help him close the car door, and waved his hand outside the window, "Goodbye."

It wasn't until the blue and white taxi disappeared at the airport exit that Fang Lejing turned around with his luggage, followed Yan Kai's text message to the east exit, and a white car came on the familiar road, "Thank you, Uncle Wang."

As always, the old driver was reticent. He just nodded his head and greeted him, then drove him back to Xihua Yaju.

The elevator slowly ascended, Fang Lejing took out the key to open the door, and then bumped into a familiar embrace as expected.

"I'm back." Fang Lejing looked up with a smile.

Yan Kai kissed him heavily on the cheek, then hugged him directly and put him on the weighing scale, "Show me if he's lost weight."

Fang Lejing laughed, put his arms around his neck and jumped vigorously, his legs clung to his waist like a small octopus.

"You can't give me a name if you are shameless?" Yan Kai put his arms around his waist to prevent him from accidentally falling.

"En." Fang Le nodded.

"Before I left, I agreed that if I lose weight, I will be punished." Yan Kai pressed his forehead against him.

"Then I'll apply to come back again." Fang Lejing hung on him and refused to get off, "Go to the convenience store and buy a two-liter juice to drink."

"It's useless to talk poorly." Yan Kai hugged him and walked inside, "Change first, then wash your hands and eat."

"It smells so good." Fang Lejing sniffled.

"It's all your favorite dishes, they were just delivered half an hour ago." Yan Kai said, "Mu Qiu personally delivered them."

"Well, Mr. Mu?" Fang Lejing was surprised, "Why does he still do such a thing?"

"Originally, the employee who was responsible for delivering the food was his own family, but something happened at home temporarily, and he asked for leave for a few days." Yan Kai put him down, "No one else could trust him, so he had to come in person."

"You must have quarreled again." Thinking of the irritable President Mu Qiumu, Fang Lejing could almost comprehend his sobriety while cursing and knocking on the door with a food box.

"Never mind him." Yan Kai said, "The most important thing is that you have a full stomach."

Worried that he would lose his appetite when he was tired and flying, so the dishes on the table were all light. After swallowing the last bite of food, Fang Lejing put down the porridge bowl and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "It's delicious."

"Are you full?" Yan Kai rubbed his stomach.

"Yeah." Fang Lejing leaned against him, "I'm so sleepy."

"Sleepy after eating?" Yan Kai pinched his nose.

"Isn't this human nature?" Fang Lejing said lazily.

"When you're full, you're a little pig." Yan Kai put his arms around his shoulders, "It's human nature to think of lust when you're full."

Fang Lejing pressed his chin against his chest, raised his head and his eyes sparkled.

"How many days have you not slept well?" Yan Kai frowned, and gently brushed his dark circles with his thumb, with a helpless tone, "Let out a little rabbit, and come back a little panda."

"Then you earned it." Fang Lejing put his arms around his neck, "Obviously national treasures are more valuable."

"Sit for a while and go take a shower. Rest early tonight." Yan Kai bumped his forehead with him, "Fortunately, it's only two months. If it was longer, I probably wouldn't agree."

"I told you not to interfere with my work." Fang Lejing protested.

"The one who doesn't interfere with your work is the president of Donghuan Media." Yan Kai hugged him and put him on his lap, "It's not me."

"Is there a difference?" Fang Lejing grabbed his face.

"Of course, one is the boss and the other is the husband, they are completely different." Yan Kai spoke very fluently and made sense.

……

Fang Lejing was so blocked by him that he had nothing to say. Although it sounded like he was making trouble out of no reason, he couldn't seem to find any reason to refute it.

It really is a profiteer.

And it turns out that Mr. Yan really did what he said. After helping him take a bath in the bathroom, he took him back to the bedroom, and only kissed him lightly, "Good night."

"Good night." Fang Lejing was indeed a little tired, and he just took a hot bath, every pore was so comfortable that he opened up, and he didn't want to move lazily.

Yan Kai hugged him into his arms, patted his back with his right hand, and after a short while, he heard him begin to breathe slowly.

After being separated for two months, the person in his arms seemed to be thinner than before. Yan Kai reached into his pajamas, touched his belly from the back, and sighed.

I don't know how long it will take to get back.

So Shen Dudu, who has the ability to grow meat quickly, is still very enviable at certain times...

Although he really wanted him to rest at home for two more days, Fang Lejing's cell phone started ringing early the next morning.

Yan Kai reached out to pick it up from the bedside table, turned off the sound and glanced at it, and saw the caller ID of Director Yue Sheng.

"Mine?" Fang Lejing asked in a daze.

"Yeah." Yan Kai handed him the phone, "Director Yue." Thanks to Yue Sheng, if it was someone else, he would probably have directly suppressed it.

"It's so early." Fang Lejing yawned and sat up, took a sip from the water glass, and then connected the phone.

"Just called Feng Chu and said you have gone home?" Yue Sheng asked.

"Well, the plane last night." Fang Lejing shook his head, trying to make himself more awake.

Yan Kai leaned beside him, looking amused and distressed, he stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms.

"The TV station has a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning to discuss, can you come?" Yue Sheng went straight to the point.

"No problem." Fang Lejing glanced at the clock on the wall, "I will be there on time."

Yan Kai frowned slightly.

"That's right." Yue Sheng said, "Then we'll talk about it when we meet."

"Okay." Fang Le nodded, "I'll see you later."

"Going to the TV station so early?" Yan Kai frowned.

"Well, Director Yue said that we need to have a meeting first." Fang Lejing leaned against his chest, closed his eyes and didn't want to open them, "I just read the materials before, and I didn't discuss it formally with everyone." After all, it was a live talent show. More or less face-to-face communication with the crew.

"What should I do if I regret it." Yan Kai hugged him tightly, "I shouldn't have let you enter this business in the first place."

"There's nothing you can do if you regret it." Fang Lejing stretched his waist, pushed the quilt away and sat up, "The wings are stiff, so I won't listen to you."

Yan Kai smiled and shook his head, watching him run all the way into the bathroom to wash.

Feng Chu drove to pick him up on time, and when he arrived at the gate of the TV station, he happened to meet director Yue Sheng's assistant who came out to pick him up.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chu joked as he got out of the car, "I lost my money or lost my love."

"I want to break up my relationship. At least it means that I still have a boyfriend." The little assistant said with a sad face, "Friendly reminder, Director Yue is in a very, VERY, special, very, terrible mood these days, and almost everyone has been scolded by him." round."

"What's the matter?" Fang Lejing was puzzled, "Director Yue called me this morning, it didn't sound strange."

"Although Director Yue is irritable, he hasn't reached the level of stupidity. You've only come back for the first day, so he can't yell at you." The little assistant spread his hands.

Feng Chu said indifferently, "That's good." As long as you don't scold me, Jia Lele, the rest are free.

"But from the moment you enter the door, the situation is different." The little assistant folded his arms, "As long as you talk, there is a possibility of being headshot at any time."

"You have to tell me the reason first, right?" Fang Lejing asked.

"It's hard to say." The little assistant was full of bitterness, "Time is running out, so I'll pick the key points with you."

"Say." Fang Le nodded.

The little assistant said, "Director Yue and the program team had a disagreement, and no one could convince the other, so his face was blushing and his neck was thick."

The conflict seemed to be irreconcilable for a while, Feng Chu said from the bottom of his heart, "Why don't I send Lele back first? He has been feeling unwell recently. He just fainted three times last night, and maybe he will faint for the fourth time soon. "

Fang Lejing: ...

"It's too late." Glancing at a familiar figure from the corner of the eye, the little assistant said in a faint voice, "Director Yue has already run out." Just saying to close the door, this kind of thing must not be taken lightly.

"Lele, Ah Chu." Yue Sheng came out from the side door.

Feng Chu whispered, "It looks okay, are you sure Director Yue is in a bad mood?"

"Hmm." The little assistant squeezed his voice out from between his teeth.

Before he walked in, Yue Sheng's cell phone started ringing, and before he could say a few words after connecting, the other three people present witnessed with their own eyes that Director Yue transformed into a complete body, so they were all terrified.

This is about to breathe fire...

"Anyway, I will never back down on this matter." Yue Sheng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't drop his phone this time, otherwise he would have to run out to buy it again.

"Director Yue." Feng Chu tried his best to look relaxed and happy, "Why did you come out in person, we were just about to go in."

The little assistant squinted at him, and didn't know who was going to pretend to be dizzy and run away just now.

"Come out to get some air." Yue Sheng looked at his watch, "The meeting has been postponed for an hour, let's have a cup of coffee first, I have a headache."

Feng Chu really wanted to suggest that he should take headache tablets instead of drinking coffee for headaches.

The little assistant stomped on him silently as a reminder.

Feng Chu smiled all over his face, "It's good to have a cup of coffee."

The TV station’s built-in coffee shop is in the garden, half open-air and hidden in the bushes. The weather in early June is not too hot, and there are birds chirping overhead from time to time, which is a comfortable place to take a break.

The waiter brought the coffee, put the other three cups on the table, then picked up Yue Sheng's cup and handed it to him respectfully, "Director Yue, this is the hazelnut mocha you ordered. Call me any time you need."

Yue Sheng nodded slightly.

The wait staff quickly disappeared.

Fang Lejing and Feng Chu looked at each other, both feeling that something was about to happen.Looking at this posture, the whole TV station knows that Director Yue is in a bad mood...

"Director Yue." It's not a good thing to keep silent, so Fang Lejing had no choice but to take on the arduous task of finding a topic, "I just saw that you called on the phone, is there something wrong with the program?"

It's such a straightforward question!Feng Chu and the little assistant collectively looked at him with the eyes of a martyr, and then quickly recovered their calm and innocent faces the moment Yue Sheng raised his head - we didn't know anything.

"I won't be able to tell for a while." Yue Sheng put down the coffee cup in his hand, "But it's fine if you don't know, your position can be more objective."

Fang Lejing nodded knowingly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The atmosphere fell into a strange silence again. Seeing that Yue Sheng seemed to be thinking about something, the other three couldn't talk anymore, so they had to drink coffee in silence.

Feng Chu felt that this was probably the most difficult cup of coffee he had ever drank in his life, even the ten times concentrated espresso could not match it.

"Lele is here!" In the conference room, the rest of the crew were discussing in low voices. They applauded and welcomed Fang Lejing when they saw Fang Lejing open the door. Don't move too fast.

It's all about acting.