The Boyfriend Return Policy

Li Cheng looked at the phone that had been hung up, sighed, then put the phone back into his pocket, looked at the little fresh meat still clutched in his hand: "Who is your expression for? There are no fans, and the paparazzi are too lazy to take pictures of you." .”

Xiao Xianrou's surname is Zhao, and he is only 17 years old. He is looking forward to making a lot of money. He sings by improving his voice, and acting by cutting pictures. Yun Dan, if you are well, you are the kind of dog blood and chicken soup on a sunny day. Anyway, fans pay for it, and he just lays down and makes money. It is a typical idiot who hopes to be popular in the streets and alleys after waking up from sleep.

Zhao Zhiqun originally planned to admit his mistake obediently, and followed Li Cheng back, but when he heard this, hey, the young man was full of vigor, and stubbornly raised his head: "No one took pictures of me, Brother Li, why are you nervous? Are you making a big deal out of a molehill?"

Who is Li Cheng, a gold medal manager who drinks sarcasm like water: "Hey, you are still reasonable, what's the matter, you can be a baby if you are 17 years old on your ID card? You can't sing and sing, and you can dance with left and right feet. You can’t tell the 5th and 6th strings of a guitar, but if you put on a pose and post on Weibo, do you think you’re a musical genius?”

Zhao Zhiqun had a stubborn face: "Can I still write songs?"

Li Cheng heard: "Oh."

"Rock singing is not like rock and roll. Rap ​​singing is just a few lines back and forth. You can tell the end of the world about anything big. In fact, you are just a fool. You still think the whole world is black. What has the world done to you? ? Did you have no father or mother to let you go to the street to break your legs and beg for money, or did you miss nine years of compulsory education?"

Li Cheng had a sneaky tongue and scolded Zhao Zhiqun so hard that he couldn't refute it. Of course, Li Cheng knew that the kid knew he was wrong, so he might be scolding him in his heart.

Sure enough, after a while, I muttered to myself in a low voice: "It sounds so good before signing the contract. Now that you have cheated people, you won't be given meat, and you won't be given leave. You still have to participate in this or that." .”

The corner of Li Cheng's mouth twitched.

Zhao Zhiqun: "Isn't it just a face that I want now? I can't lose my face to others, so why are they making money everywhere? I can't even drink a bottle of Coke."

Li Cheng: "Because you are stupid."

"Brother Li! You are biased!"

The young man can't keep his mouth shut, even Zhou Jixing, who has such a quick temper, knows how to bear it. He knows what he can say and what he can't say, unlike Zhao Zhiqun, who is not afraid of being offended by others. In the future, no resources will be given to him, and he will be given small shoes.

"I know how much you prefer Zhou! Why did he debut so early! He became popular in the blink of an eye, and I haven't seen how good he sings!"

"You know what a fart." Li Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Zhao Zhiqun on the back of the head, "He has paid much more than you."

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Xu Du witnessed for the first time how hot pot delivery came to the door. The takeaway boy carried the big and small bags home, even the tablecloth and the gas stove were prepared. He cooked the hot pot ingredients and cleaned up the ingredients.

Xu Du pointed to the gas stove: "Are you going to come back later to take it away?"

The takeaway boy nodded.

Xu Du has a spontaneous admiration for this kind of hard work.

However, when the delivery boy was about to go out, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, covered his mouth with one hand, and approached Xu Du: "Is that brother the star?"

Xu Du was expressionless.

The delivery boy winked at him, and did the hint well: "Only how many days will you go that week?"

Xu Du turned his head stiffly by 45 degrees, and saw that Zhou Jixing was already sitting on the carpet next to the coffee table, took the chopsticks by himself, and was about to start.

"Tsk." Xu Du gritted his teeth secretly and muttered, "You won't die if it's spicy."

The takeaway guy didn't quite hear: "What?"

Zhou Jixing unpacked a box of beef, put a slice in it, and Xu Du saw the tumbling red oil and peppercorns that almost covered the surface from afar.

He stood there, only remembering the expression on his face when he waited for Zhou Jixing to enter.

The beef was cooked, and Xu Du finally waited until Zhou Jixing to put it into his mouth. Xu Du heard the cells in his body as if he was watching a World Cup. They were all spectators, and it wasn't the goal that cheered!It's chili coming in! !

Xu Du was concentrating, Xu Du couldn't take his eyes off, and then——

Zhou Jixing chewed the beef as if nothing had happened, then turned his head and looked at Xu Du with a three-pointed scrutiny.

Xu Du: "..."

Is this fake Sichuan pepper? !

Zhou Jixing closed his eyes with relish, as if reminiscing.

Xu Du gritted his teeth and responded to the delivery boy: "It's nothing."

He pointed at the little hot chick who didn't sit down with disgust, "He is a counterfeit who looks a bit like the person you said, and he is a little hot chick with corrupt morals, poor conduct, and lack of integrity."

After finishing speaking, he gave the delivery boy a very determined big roll of his eyes. The boy was stupefied by him, and just left without understanding.

Xu Du closed the door: "Hey, will you die if you cover your face?"

A few weeks ago, the beef had already started to be boiled. The meat slices came out of the pan, stained with hot red oil, and still steaming: "I didn't wear a scarf when I came out."

Xu Du strode forward very imposingly, pulled out a black scarf from a corner, and threw it on the sofa: "This is yours!"

Zhou Jixing lowered his eyes, glanced at the scarf that was crumpled into a ball, and said, "This is from LV."

Xu Du: "..."

Zhou Jixing calmly added a few words: "Limited money."

Xu Du: "..."

Poverty made Xu Du lose his confidence and the capital to fight. He turned around with a guilty conscience: "The weather is really nice today, eat slowly, I'm going to take a shower first."

Zhou Jixing: "Hmm."

Xu Du's back froze, he didn't even need to look to know what kind of face Zhou Jixing had.

Patience, isn't it just having some money, isn't it just... Fuck!It's nice to have money!

No!He is now a man who used LV as a rag!

Xu Du straightened his chest and stepped into the bathroom.

Xu Du didn't notice at all, someone behind stopped his chopsticks and kept looking at him from the corner of his eye.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Jixing immediately dropped his chopsticks, covered his angry mouth with one hand, and searched for water with the other: "Fuck!"