After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Because Fu Chengwang sent the director a "shutdown" in his busy schedule, the program team shut down their live broadcast room that night, and they didn't open it until [-]:[-] the next morning.

It's just that fans are not idiots who only watch, they record screens and take screenshots.

In less than half an hour, the trending search was at the top of the list.

【Mr. Fu Anan wants to kiss】

In just a few minutes of video, Weibo was almost paralyzed, and more and more people came to watch this nosebleed video.Even the popularity of the show rose instantly.

It may be that a switch was turned on, and in the following daily live broadcast at home, as long as the two of them were together, they would kiss together from time to time.

Boss Fu is at the age of a wolf and a tiger, as long as he kisses, he is reluctant to part, every time he kisses Song Jin's face flushes.

Sometimes when he kisses Mr. Fu, he gets carried away and reaches Song Jin'an's pants, which is not honest at all.

At this moment, Song Jin'an would break free from Fu Chengwang's embrace, and scold him through gritted teeth: "Don't pull my pants! Old rascal!"

Mr. Fu was very aggrieved, he knew that he would not have agreed to Song Jin'an to take over the show if he said nothing at the beginning.Now I can only kiss each other every day. If someone who is used to meat eats meat soup, how can he get used to it?

The fans are the happiest, every time they can excitedly throw pants and tissues all over the live broadcast room.

The program group changed from panic at the beginning to numbness, and they didn't bother to close the live broadcast room anymore, as long as it wasn't too extreme, they could do whatever they wanted.

However, in order not to be targeted, they asked the official to block the live broadcast room, and restrained the fans' speeches.

"Please think twice when speaking, especially at certain times, in order to keep the live broadcast room safe and sound, I hope everyone can work together and supervise."

This is a scrolling note hanging above Song Jin'an's live broadcast room.

Fortunately, with this reminder, the fans are a lot more reserved every time they speak, and they are not so aggressive.

[At this moment, I am the screaming chicken that An An wants to eat! 】

[I'm preparing the seasoning for myself, welcome baby An An to taste the pepper chicken...]

[I don’t need my chicken pants anymore, so give them to the sisters downstairs! 】

[The sisters downstairs don't need it either, let's pass it on. 】

There is one last day left of the daily live broadcast at home. Fu Chengwang has been working at home recently, so he has to go to the company today because there is a company-wide meeting.

Originally thought that Song Jin'an could only be filmed at home, but then the director team bit the bullet and communicated with Fu Chengwang, asking if it was possible to broadcast live in the company, to ensure that they would not capture any commercial cooperation content of them, and related matters Not photographed, only photographed people.

Fu Chengwang is free to do anything, anyway, commercial secrets and useful content will not be placed on the table, and they will be stored in the cabinet.

The main reason is that if Song Jin'an is shooting at home, he won't be able to see his wife for a day, and if he goes to the company, Song Jin'an can still accompany him in the office.

So the director team happily asked a group of people to set off early and go to the president's office to prepare equipment.

Song Jin'an finished Tai Chi and was about to meditate for a while when he received a call from Zhan Shuo.

"Madam..." Zhan Shuo hesitated to speak.

Song Jin'an opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

There was a voice coming from Zhan Shuo's side, not loud.Zhan Shuo quickly made a decision and said, "I have something very important to tell you. Can I go to a place without cameras?"

His tone was serious, and Song Jin'an also knew that it would not be an ordinary matter, so he got up and walked behind the ancient locust tree, and said, "Okay, let's talk."

Zhan Shuo took a deep breath: "When Xiao Suizui woke up this morning, he suddenly looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old."

Song Jin'an:?

"Huh? What did you say?" He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked dully at Fu Chengwang who came to him with his coat.

Zhan Shuo repeated it again with certainty, and Song Jin'an gasped.

This is really amazing, the fantasy plot is by my side?

"I want to ask for an hour's leave. I hope you can help me talk to Mr. Fu."

Song Jin'an responded, with magic and disbelief written all over his face.

Fu Chengwang asked him what's wrong, Song Jin'an just shook his head mysteriously, "I'll tell you later, it's just a little troublesome."

After arriving at the company, Song Jin'an finally used his slow hand speed to send the details of the matter to Fu Chengwang via WeChat.

Looking at the long string of words on the screen, Fu Chengwang also felt that his eyes might be dazzled: ...

"Isn't that the ID card was for nothing?"

Song Jin'an nodded, that's the thing, who knows that the little broken mouth won't grow bigger next time?What if you suddenly become 80 or [-] years old?

Ah no.Song Jin'an shook his head, throwing this dangerous thought out of his mind.

I didn't mean it, the exhibition assistant forgive me.

Of course, the fans in the live broadcast room don't know what happened to them, and they don't want to explore everything seriously.After all, everyone has things that cannot be shared with the public.

Fu Chengwang still sat at his desk and held a video conference.

So the camera only shoots at Song Jin'an.Song Jin'an was just sitting there playing with Lego, with a faint smile on his lips.

After playing for a while, Secretary Cici knocked on the door and came in, and gave Song Jin'an the nutritious snacks prepared today.

Song Jin'an raised his head to thank her, and then said, "I want to drink taro paste bobo—"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Fu looked over there with a majestic and stern gaze. The cold voice instantly crawled along the skin to his cochlea, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Who are you boboing with?" Because Fu Chengwang was listening to the department's report, he only heard half of the conversation, and the most clear word was the word bobo.

He knocked over the vinegar jar all at once, who was he talking about bobo in front of him?Fu Chengwang shifted his gaze slightly, and saw Cici who was frozen there.

Song Jin'an knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "I just said milk tea! Taro paste Bobo!"

Bobo with you?Who gave milk tea such an unscrupulous name.After all, Mr. Fu didn't say anything. He looked away and left a sentence: "Drink at room temperature."

Song Jin'an smiled and winked at Cici, then continued playing with his Lego.