First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

The two young men who were very well matched in appearance and age couldn't be separated when they hugged each other.

Not only are the people around thinking too much, but the barrage has also guessed crazy.

【? ? ? 】

[Weibo's richest wife is about to be born? ? 】

[Speaking of which, Kun girl is an artist who was born as an Internet celebrity, and she is indeed the most beautiful girl on Weibo...]

【what? What?What happened to Muye's number one fanboy and number one fangirl? ? 】

Before Song Jianchu could react, Kun Yu'an had already let go of him, and waved back with a bright smile: "Everyone, come on, I'm off work first."

Pei Shinian waved his hands regretfully: "Go slowly, be careful on the road."

Kun Yuan got into the nanny's car, rolled down the window, and blinked at Song Jianchu: "The store manager, remember what I said."

Song Jianchu: "..."

There was another commotion on the barrage.

【Too bald】

[Hiss, actually think about it carefully... It seems nice to have a daughter-in-law to accompany her son to chase stars, huh? 】

【Can't!Stinky treasure! !Mom doesn't allow you to fall in love early! ! 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

【People are numb】

【Let me just ask one last question, did the candy posted before really have no love at all? 】

[You guys are enough... I just hugged her for a few more seconds, maybe her hair got entangled? 】

After sending off the employees for one day, all the staff went back to the dormitory to rest after get off work.

Back in the dormitory, Pei Shinian changed his uniform. He couldn't help it, and looked at the person who was sitting on the bed in a daze after he came back: "Manager, you and Miss Kun... what's the matter with you?"

Song Jianchu hadn't recovered yet, and raised his eyes slowly: "Huh?"

"What nonsense?" Mu Ye came out of the bathroom, glanced at Pei Shinian who was shirtless, and said softly, "Put on your clothes."

"Oh... What are the men afraid of, and they're not shooting." Pei Shinian could only give up, put on his shirt, and asked, "Boss, do you want to take a rest? Then I'll take a shower first."

Song Jianchu was a few seconds late before saying "OK".

Mu Ye paused for a moment when he wiped his hair, holding the towel, he turned his eyes to look at the person who was sitting on the bed in a daze again.

Soon there was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

Song Jianchu frowned slightly, still sitting by the bed and reflecting on himself.

You shouldn't be out on a date in the afternoon.

Although the attitude of this eyewitness is a bit strange, and there seems to be no threat for the time being, he still can't be careless in the future.

Just as she was thinking about it angrily, a burst of shower gel fragrance rushed from her side.

Song Jianchu turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him.

Mu Ye asked: "What are you thinking?"

Not wanting to make Mu Ye worry about these things, Song Jianchu said normally: "Tomorrow is the last business."

Mu Ye's gaze stayed on the boy's rare face full of worries for a moment, and he said "hmm" faintly,

Mu Ye whispered, "Don't think about it."

Still thinking in his mind, Song Jianchu didn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Mu Ye put one hand on the bed sheet beside him, and slowly leaned towards him.

Song Jianchu woke up instantly.

Just after taking a shower, the man's skin is fairer, his lips are more rosy and gorgeous, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised when his eyelashes are half-down, exuding a lazy and dangerous evil spirit.

Thinking that Mu Ye was going to hug him again, Song Jianchu immediately looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Having learned the lesson from the afternoon, Song Jianchu leaned back on the bed to try to hide, and stopped him in a low voice: "Not now."

Mu Ye slowly continued to approach him without stopping.

There was nowhere to retreat, and Song Jianchu had his back against the wooden bedpost.

Realizing that Mu Ye didn't seem to want to hug him this time, Song Jianchu's face was a little nervous, and his lips moved: "Wait... just wait a minute."

The faces of the two were so close that they were about to touch the tip of their noses, Song Jianchu immediately closed his eyes.

The expected touch didn't happen.

The person in front of him tilted his head slightly, and the wet fine hair brushed against the bridge of his nose.

Feeling the warm breath falling on his cheeks, Song Jianchu's heart jumped into his throat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly opened his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Ye's lips were less than one centimeter away from the side of his face, before landing, he just stopped.

There was a bit of interest in the man's eyes, and he looked at his expression interestingly from a close distance.

A few seconds later, Mu Ye chuckled and said in a low voice, "I'm not bad either."

The back of Song Jianchu's head was pressed against the bedpost, and he couldn't understand for a while, his mind went blank: "...what?"

Mu Ye looked at the child's blushing face, didn't continue to play, and slowly backed away with a lot of interest.

It was so interesting, Mu Ye couldn't help but opened his eyes and smiled.

Song Jianchu still leaned against the bedpost and didn't move, this time he couldn't calm down for a while, and Mu Ye was still a little dazed after he backed away.

Mu Ye suppressed his smile, propped his hands back on the bed, tilted his long legs, turned his gaze, and looked at him from the end of his narrow and slightly raised eyes: "Holding a girl, will you do the same?"

Song Jianchu was still confused: "...huh?"

Mu Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then changed the subject naturally, and asked, "The recording ends tomorrow, shall I go back with you?"

Where are you going with him?

back to his house?

Dazed for a moment, Song Jianchu's ears felt a little hot, and his mind was suddenly occupied by other things.

A little more than I thought.

Calming down quickly, Song Jianchu left the bedpost and sat up straight.

He didn't agree immediately, but said calmly, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Pei Shinian said in the bathroom: "Brother, I got wet with the clothes I brought in, you can get me another set from my suitcase."

Mu Ye responded: "Okay."

Mu Ye stood up, took one last look at the boy's blushing face under the bright light, smiled, and turned off the light when he went to deliver the clothes.

Last day of work.

At five o'clock in the morning, all members got up.

Before leaving here, the members decided to watch the famous sunrise over the sea of ​​clouds.

When climbing to the top of the main peak, there were only 5 minutes before sunrise, and tourists waited with their cameras on the rock platform.

In order not to affect the order of the scenic spot, the program team only arranged for five follow-up camera teachers to shoot in a low-key manner. The members also wore hats and masks to hide in the crowd and sat side by side on a rock.

Song Jianchu sat among the members, put his hands in his coat pockets, and looked into the distance in a peaceful mood.

Seeing a sunrise is one of his bucket list.

The viewing conditions were excellent on this day. There was no wind on the top of the mountain, and the soft rolling clouds and mist covered the entire horizon flatly, covering the mountains and vegetation below.

The clouds were dyed a beautiful rose gold, and the rising sun, like a drop of hot molten metal splashed from an alchemy furnace, penetrated the horizon of the clouds and rose gently and hotly.

Pei Shinian whispered, "It's so beautiful."

Bai Xingyu: "Yes."

【Wow--】

[I hope the new year will make me rich overnight! ! ! 】

[Next year's postgraduate entrance examination will go ashore! ! 】

[Find a good job! !Get out of the singles as soon as possible! ! 】

[Son's star chasing is going well! ! 】

Mu Ye turned to look at the quiet person beside him, and asked, "When was the last time I saw the sunrise?"

Song Jianchu thought for a while: "12 years ago, May NO.20, the day of my sixth birthday."

Mu Ye asked warmly, "With your family?"

Song Jianchu looked at the sunrise and gave a low "hmm".

"You remember everything from the age of six so clearly!" Pei Shinian looked over in surprise, "Your memory is so good, no wonder you study well. I only remember that when I was seven years old, I was playing with fire at home and was beaten by my parents. I found out that I smoked in turn, and I have forgotten all about it before."

Bai Xingyu sneered: "If you hadn't suffered that beating, you probably would have forgotten for another two years."

Pei Shinian: "That's true."

Because we had to go back to prepare for business, everyone did not hide and stay after watching the sunrise, and returned to the store to prepare for the last work in the gourmet restaurant.

Before the start of work, Song Jianchu gave everyone a morning meeting for the last time. After the meeting, he said: "Everyone has worked hard these past few days. This is the last business operation. It starts well and ends well."

Pei Shinian was suddenly a little sad, and looked at the store: "Although it has been really hard these few days, I still feel a little bit reluctant to leave. I don't know if I will have a chance to come back in the future."

【Yeah, we are also reluctant to let you go off work】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

[Is it okay if I have feelings for the workplace?Hitting workers shouldn’t have feelings]

【It’s okay, you’ll be back to work in a few days hahaha】

【It's time to be reluctant to work in another place】

Bai Xingyu asked the director: "Will Grandma Li come today?"

Mu Ye also asked, "How is grandma's waist?"

The director said: "I've been discharged from the hospital, and I'm on my way here. She will probably arrive when your business is over."

Song Jianchu nodded, stood up and said, "Let's start working, everyone, come on."

Pei Shinian clenched his fist vigorously: "Come on!!"

Mu Ye smiled and said, "Everyone, come on."

Bai Xingyu: "Come on everyone."

Lu Shen: "Come on."

All the shop assistants returned to their respective positions and began to get busy.

At eleven o'clock, Mu Ye turned over the business card to open the store, and the store was flooded with the first wave of downhill customers as usual.

The shop assistants are working more attentively than usual, cherishing the precious experience of working in a gourmet restaurant for the last time.The final sales director team did not engage in any pressure link, allowing everyone to fully experience the fun of running a gourmet restaurant.

When Pei Shinian was washing potatoes, he had to talk to every potato, and he said affectionately: "Cubs, Dad will not be able to bathe you in the future, and you must be obedient and obedient in grandma's hands, don't be naughty and messy." Get out, grandma has a bad waist, you can't let her pick you up all over the place like me, you know."

The barrage is going to die of laughter.

【I'm afraid the child is bewildered by potatoes】

[The child's father said there is nothing wrong with it, but it is a bit redundant, and grandma will not have these potatoes in her hands from now on]

【I'll call you Tudou's father from now on, that's fine】

This time, Bai Xingyu only cooked one portion at a time, and his bibimbap skills have been perfected, so he handed a portion of the mashed potato bibimbap to Lu Shen, and said, "Pretty display."

Lu Shen said "hmm", set the plate attentively, put the exquisite and attractive bibimbap on the tray, handed out the small window, and rang the serving bell.

Mu Ye came to pick up the meal and pasted the order paper on the panel: "Three servings of bibimbap."

Bai Xingyu: "Okay."

Mu Ye turned around with the tray in his hand, and suddenly heard the cry of the child.

He looked up and saw a table of children crying on their mother's lap. He walked over with a tray, served a good meal, squatted down in front of the children, and asked softly: "My child, brother has chocolate, do you want it?" eat?"

Mu Ye took a spare piece of chocolate with added sugar from the pocket of his apron, and put it in the child's palm.

The child stopped crying temporarily, and thanked him very politely: "Thank you brother."

But the kid still looked sullen.

"Thank you." The child's mother said embarrassedly: "This child has to watch the video for dinner. Today I took her out for her birthday. I took too many photos and my phone ran out of battery."

Mu Ye said: "There is a power bank in the store, can I bring it for you?"

The child's mother hurriedly said: "Don't bother! Even if the phone is powered, there is nothing to read."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Why? There aren't many cartoons."

The child's mother sighed: "It's all my fault. I found a few videos for her on Weibo a few days ago. The child is so addicted to watching cartoons that she can't stand it anymore. There are no new episodes to watch these days. Every time she eats, she will eat them." Make trouble."

Mu Ye smiled and asked, "A funny video on Weibo?"

The child's mother hesitated for a moment, then carefully glanced towards the bar: "It's not...it's the vlog of the devil's younger brother."

【hahahahahahahahaha】

[This mother, the rich people's thinking education arranged since childhood, is ok]

[Hahaha hello, cute little family! 】

[I declare that you are also my little sister from today! 】

Mu Ye was startled, and couldn't help but slowly tighten the corners of his mouth.

After adjusting his expression, he got up and said, "Manager, come here."

Song Jianchu was making coffee when he heard the sound and raised his head: "Okay, wait a minute."

Song Jianchu served coffee to the guests and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Mu Ye said with a smile, "My kid is your fan. Today is my birthday and I want to meet you."

Song Jianchu looked down at the five-year-old girl sitting on the woman's lap, and was taken aback for a moment.

Speaking of which, Song Jianchu has never been afraid of anything since he was a child, there are only two kinds of creatures that are difficult to control, and he will try to stay away as much as possible when he sees him.

One is a cat and the other is a child.

Song Jianchu stood quietly on the spot, and exchanged glances with the little girl who was eating chocolate.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she pointed at him: "Brother rich!!"

Song Jianchu: "."

【Hahahahahaha】

【That's right】

【Hahaha children don't lie】

The guests around were almost spouting, and they all looked this way with amused faces.

Mu Ye tilted his head and tried his best to hold back a smile.

The child's mother lowered her head in embarrassment: "It's impolite, just call me brother."

"Brother, Mom said you know magic!" The little girl grinned happily, "Can you show me magic again?"

The people around secretly said that this brother really knows magic.

- The magic of money.

Song Jianchu didn't know how to communicate with the child at all.

He showed no expression, and asked in an equal tone to adults: "What do you want to see."

The children waved their hands excitedly and said, "Can you turn me into Cinderella! There must be crystal slippers and a pumpkin carriage!"

The child's mother closed her eyes with a headache: "Don't mess around, where can you ask the eldest brother to find you a pumpkin carriage and crystal slipper? Brothers are busy with work, don't make trouble, and eat obediently!"

The child pursed his mouth in grievance, rubbed his eyes and sobbed a few more times, and was about to burst into tears again.

Song Jianchu's expression froze, he took out his mobile phone, and said stiffly: "Don't cry, listen to your mother and eat, otherwise I won't make magic for you."

At the end of the first issue, because of this scene, many passers-by completely changed their stereotypes of the devil's younger brother.

[After watching the first episode, this kid is actually really good]

[This brother loves love! ! ! 】

[From now on, you will be my own son! !Mom loves you! 】

The demon king's army was so cute that his son was so cute.

【This brother, you are so fierce~】

【This brother, you are so kind~】

【This brother, you are so handsome~】

[Smelly treasure! !Mommy wants to be Cinderella too!Send you a private message on your birthday and remember to make magic for me! 】

The child's mother looked up in surprise.

The people around were stunned at the same time.

Brother Demon King really wants to become a magician?

The children waited obediently on their mother's lap.

Ten minutes later, before the last business close, Lao Zhang's airdrop was delivered urgently for the last time.

All the customers stood curiously at the door of the store, looked up and stared dumbfounded.

Is this the real power magic? ?

[This pilot is also going to work for the last time this issue! 】

【hard work~】

【Hehehe, I'm looking forward to it this time】

This time, Lao Zhang’s airdrop sent a set of Cinderella series of high-end children’s toys, which include crystal shoes, exquisite princess dresses and crowns, and a pumpkin carriage that can be assembled.

The little girl changed into a princess dress and a gorgeous princess crown as she wished, and was carried by Lu Shen to the yard, where she got on a pumpkin carriage assembled with the help of model expert Pei Shinian.

Due to limited time, they couldn't bring in a real white horse, so Pei Shinian and Bai Xingyu put on white horse headgear and were in charge of performing the horse.

Playing the role of the prince, Mu Ye gracefully knelt down on one knee, helped the little girl put on the real glass slipper, and said with a gentle smile, "Happy birthday, Cinderella."

【Wow, is this a real crystal shoe? ? ? 】

[It is completely Disney movie prop level! ! 】

[There are so many real princes around, this koi kid, my sister cried with envy]

Wearing a tall white horse headgear, Pei Shinian turned his head with a smile: "Cinderella, are you ready? I'm leaving for the ball!"

"Yeah!!" The little girl cheered happily on the pumpkin cart.

The customers in the store were all taking pictures next to them, and they were also infected by the children's pure happiness. They applauded and blessed together, with smiles on their faces.

The little girl has no father, and the single mother who has been working hard to raise the child alone was moved to tears, and kept thanking: "Thank you everyone, thank you Brother Demon King!"

【Everyone is so warm】

【This is the real male gods】

[Phase [-], the work is done perfectly! 】

【Scattering flowers! ! ! ! 】

【Ah, this variety show is really damn good (wiping tears)

[moved to tears]

Song Jianchu stood behind the crowd, looking at the joy and bustle in the courtyard, his consciousness suddenly went into a trance for a moment.

The image in my mind went back in time, and it became my six-year-old self wearing protective gear, riding excitedly on a white longhaired pony that was his birthday gift.

Smiling men and women guarded him as he rode slowly on the green lawn, while the red sun rose warmly in the distance.

"Chuchu, happy birthday."

"We Chuchu want to be happy forever, never have troubles, and all dreams come true!"

Song Jianchu didn't recover until his fingers were held and shaken by immature hands.

He lowered his head slowly and bluntly.

Little Cinderella in the crystal slipper raised her head and said to him innocently: "Brother, your magic is amazing! Can I marry you when I grow up?"

The child's words were unscrupulous, and everyone around laughed, and the child's mother shook her head helplessly and dotingly.

There was hahaha on the bullet screen.

【This kid has ambitions! ! 】

[If you can accept that your husband is a groupie, the mother-in-law agrees to this marriage]

[Having a cute little daughter-in-law, I am so happy~]

If an ordinary fan said this to him, Song Jianchu would say "Don't dream".

But facing the child who might be frightened to cry by his fierce tone at any time, he opened his mouth, a little awkwardly considering how to use words so as not to make the human cub cry, but also perfectly convey the same meaning of "don't dream".

Song Jianchu stiffly let the little girl hold his fingers, contemplated for a moment, and was about to speak.

A big hand suddenly appeared, pulled the little girl's hand away from his fingers, and said softly: "Little friend, this brother is not your prince, and he cannot marry Cinderella."

The people around are unclear, so: "???"

Song Jianchu stared blankly at the people who came to stop him.

Little Cinderella looked up in confusion: "Why?"

Mu Ye bent down and rubbed the little girl's head, smiled and said, "Because my brother is the king."