Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

The tone of the single wine is indifferent.

"The family love variety show launched by Yaohua Films this time is a form that has never appeared in China. Yaohua Films has prepared for nearly a year before officially launching the decision to record.

Unfortunately, one of the guests was pregnant with a child last month. For safety reasons, Yaohua decided to terminate the contract and look for other guests.It's just that the time is too urgent, the variety show will start recording in one week, and the schedules of other artists with families are full.

The remaining [-]-line artists did not match the four groups of guests who had been invited.so......"

Jiang Zihan took off his sunglasses and shook his head. He put his hands on Fu Qingyang's work table, smiled brightly, and took the order of wine.

"So, we've thought of you! Just to clarify the previous Internet rumors. And baby youyou, do you want to go out and play? There are a lot of delicious food and drink.

The first stop of this variety show is Zhinu Village, where there are syrup people, as well as authentic spicy hot pot and rice bowls. "

Nesting in her husband's arms, Youbao honestly swallowed her saliva, and grabbed the hem of her clothes with her claws, declaring a restless heart.

Fu Qingyang frowned.

He didn't care about anything else, if Yubao was really greedy, he could take Yubao to eat, and he didn't have to be on the show.

However, Fu Qingyang listened to Jiang Zihan's words "to clarify the rumors". Although the Internet has been cleaned up, some people still doubt whether they are really in love with Mr. Xiao.

Some people have already figured out the identity of Youbao, and the news of the slow brain was also "unintentionally" spread by the Bai family.

Thinking of the Bai family, Fu Qingyang's eyes darkened.Now that he has returned to China, it's time to free up his hands and clean up the Bai family that always loves to jump around.And about the car accident in Baishu...

Fu Qingyang rubbed the corners of his brows, organizing his thoughts.

"Old, hubby... Is hubby tired?"

Little Yuzi's round eyes were full of worry.

Youbao thought for a while, stretched out his claws to touch her husband's head, and gently massaged her husband's scalp to relax.Fu Qingyang squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for half a minute, then smiled lightly, grabbed Youbao's wrist, pulled it to his chest and pressed it.

"Youbao, do you want to go?"

When Fu Qingyang said this, Jiang Zihan's eyes lit up.

If Fu Bingcuo doesn't object, then the matter becomes 80.00%. Jiang Zihan is very confident, he believes that the delicious food will definitely impress the innocent pomelo treasure.

Facts have proved that Jiang Zihan's prediction was right.

Youbao raised his small head, his soft and waxy voice was stained with deep attachment: "Well...husband, too, are you and Youyou together?"

Fu Qingyang tapped his chin and raised his hand to rub Youyou's head.

"Then, that Yuyou thinks, wants to go..."

Fu Qingyang glanced at the greedy little pomelo with downcast eyes, and thought it was funny: "You don't want to go there, you obviously want to eat it."

Youbao, who had been punctured, twisted his small body in embarrassment, smiled foolishly, and retorted weakly.

"No, it's not!"

Fu Qingyang didn't want to bother with this little idiot, so he kissed Youbao's hair perfunctorily and gently, and then looked at Jiang Zihan with an ambiguous face, and Dan Jiu who was still cold.

"Tell me about the specific arrangements and procedures."

Originally, these things were not told to the guests in advance, but who is Fu always the parents of food and clothing, ah no... the big boss.

Shan Jiu pushed his eyes, calmly took out the prepared materials, and handed them to Fu Qingyang: "There are six tourist spots in total, each tourist spot stays for a week, and the recording interval of different tourist spots is one month."

Fu Qingyang nodded slightly. This arrangement will not affect his work in the company.The man glanced roughly at the file.

The overall process is to enjoy the local life plus some small tasks and games.As for what exactly, the document did not specify.After all, it's all spoiled ahead of time, so what's the point?Mr. Fu is no exception.

Fu Qingyang glanced at Danjiu, this is really...

Perfunctory and righteous.

[The first stop of "Happy Life": Zhinu Village.

Mission: slightly

Goals: Enjoy the local culture, promote the sales of local products, and increase the intimacy between families. 】

Fu Qingyang had never seen or expected that the word "slightly" would appear in the information report presented to him.

Danjiu curled his lips slightly, but returned to his indifference for a moment.

It is the model elite who does not squint, serious enough to be innocent.

Of course, Fu Qingyang will not be fooled by his appearance.He was not Jiang Zihan's simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs.

Xiaoyouzi poked her head out quietly, peeking at the information on her husband's desk, her little eyes looking expectantly from the beginning to the end, but she didn't see what she expected.

Youbao pursed his lips, but when he thought of Jiang Zihan's words, he immediately raised his head energetically.Brother Zihan won't lie to himself, he hasn't, he hasn't eaten syrup~!

"If Mr. Fu agrees, this is a contract, which needs to be signed by you and your little husband. Appearance fee..."

Single wine is a bit difficult.

How much should Mr. Fu and his little gentleman be paid for their appearance?

Fu Qingyang waved his hand indifferently: "I will give it at the price of the original guest, and I will give you to Youbao."

After glancing at the contract, Fu Qingyang nodded inwardly. As expected of a single wine, the contract was well done. He picked up the pen to sign his name, and handed the pen to Youyou.

"Youbao, come and sign."

It was the first time for Xiaoyuzi to sign a contract. He sat up straight in his husband's arms crookedly, biting his soft white lips, seriousness was written all over his cute little face.

Youbao held the pen, a little nervous.

Well, what if Youyou wrote it wrong, what should I do...

Fu Qingyang naturally noticed Youbao's expression. He raised his hand to rub Youyou's little golden hair, and said in a gentle and comforting tone: "Hey, why are you nervous? Youbao can just draw two strokes casually."

Dan Jiu and Jiang Zihan's mouths twitched.

Just draw two strokes...

What nonsense are you talking about!

As long as the two strokes are drawn by myself, they are also legally effective.

But Fu Qingyang's indifferent tone made his teeth itch.Yaohua Film Strategy has almost become the vane of the entertainment industry, and the variety show launched, no matter how many people want to squeeze in.

For the other four groups of guests this time, when signing, some people practiced on the draft paper they brought with them, and signed the contract after writing smoothly.Not respectful, but important.

But Yubao didn't know about these.

Xiaoyouzi listens to her husband very well, and this time is no exception.

After he wrote down the three characters "Bai Shuyou" correctly, after thinking about it, he really drew two simple strokes.A Q-version head of a husband, and a Q-version head of a pomelo.

At the end, Youyou shyly added a little heart.

Little Yuzi wiggled her buttocks in her husband's arms, picked up the contract, and handed it to her husband like offering a treasure. Her amber eyes were shining brightly, like little stars looking forward to it.

"Drawing, drawing is so spicy...it's my husband and, and Youyou~"

Fu Qingyang accepted the contract with a light smile, and felt a pity looking at the little heart and the two cute and warm little people.

This is the first time Youbao has painted himself.

"Leave this contract with me, send me the address of the first site of the show, and I will take Youbao there the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Zihan despised Fu Qingyang very much.How could he fail to see that Fu Bingcuo was reluctant to part with Youyou's graffiti.Thinking of this, he slapped his head and almost forgot someone's explanation.

"Yuyou, I forgot to tell you. I am also an invited guest this time, and my younger brother, Ziqing, will be on the show with me. He asked me to tell you that if you want to go, please contact him."

As for what to contact, Jiang Zihan had a headache when he thought about the easel canvas prepared by his younger brother.I heard that Zhinu Village is a place with beautiful scenery.And since my younger brother resigned from the consultant of that university, he decided to open an art exhibition early next year.

Accompanying my brother on the show is a matter of passing, mainly to find inspiration.

Shan Jiu left the recorded address and left with Jiang Zihan.Jiang Zihan, as the film star, has a very busy schedule, so he took time out to visit the head office today, and had to work overtime to make up for the postponed print shoot and a few small interviews.

Jiang Zihan never complained about being tired with Danjiu.

Danjiu's favorite thing is that Zihan is reckless but not reckless.Step by step, bear the responsibility of glory.

Xiang Nan and Wan Jing also left the office after receiving the task assigned by Fu Qingyang to investigate Zhinu Village.

"Variety shows are recorded and live-streamed, is Youbao afraid?"

The little pomelo tilted her head, her two lotus arms softly wrapped around the man's neck, and the pomelo was softly clung to her husband.

Youyou relied on it: "Yes, there is a husband who is with you... Youyou is... you won't be afraid..."

Yes, with Fu Qingyang around, Youbao is not afraid of anything.

In other words, if her husband is gone, you are afraid of doing anything.

Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Youyou's nose in a funny way, his deep voice was tinged with tenderness and pampering: "This is what Youbao said, you must obediently listen to your husband the day after tomorrow, you know?"

Little Yuzi pouted her mouth, moaning and chirping milkily.

"Hmph~ Youyou is the most, most listen to my husband..."

(`~')

The swearing Youbao and the extremely reassuring Fu Qingyang never expected that they would encounter trouble on the first day of recording.

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[The first day of recording, Weaver Girl Village]

Youbao is wearing cute overalls, pure white stockings, brown leather shoes, and a printed shirt embroidered with light patterns, like a little prince who walked out of a fairy tale, low-key and luxurious.

However, the little pomelo prince was lowering his head and tugging at her husband's sleeves, the end of his eyes were dyed a warm red, and little pearls were falling out of his eyes.

Fu Qingyang smiled, helplessly and connivingly. The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and as elegant as a cello: "Youbao, don't cry. So many people are watching, are you ashamed, huh?"