After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No.40 who wants to divorce for eight days.

That afternoon, An Rao and Chu Guannan drove to Lake Windermere.

It was sunny in the morning, but now it is raining continuously, the drizzle wets my hair, and my body is cold and sticky.

Lake Windermere is the largest lake in the UK, with a hillside on the back and an old castle in front, a narrow wooden bridge across the lake, and several electric boats parked on the shore.

Although the facilities are not much different from those in my hometown, the scenery is simple and unsophisticated, with most of the old buildings. Even in the rainy days, there are still many tourists visiting and relaxing here, which is a scene of leisure.

The ripples on the long and narrow lake are easily reminiscent of the movie scene where Harry Bobby swoops across the lake on a hippogriff.

There are many small islands in the Lake District, but only one is actually inhabited.

An Rao and Chu Guannan boarded the cruise ship. There were many tourists on board, and the air in the cabin was not very good. An Rao went to the deck to get some air.

But from the corner of the eye...

The two sneaking around in the corner looked like the thick-skinned two on the same team.

Shen Weizhou and Shen Yi.

Forget it, just pretend you didn’t see it, and pretend you didn’t see it if you didn’t see it.

He leaned against the fence, looking at the ripples on the bottom of the boat across the lake, and the proud white swans swimming gracefully across the water, burying their heads in the lake from time to time to wash their faces and shake their feathers.

Chu Guannan bought hot coffee from the small supermarket in the cabin, and handed it to An Rao.

He also noticed the sneaky two, guessed what they were thinking, leaned slightly, and blocked An Rao tightly.

Shen Weizhou was very anxious when he couldn't see anyone, he kept leaning over and accidentally bumped into a tourist next to him, causing them to yell at him.

He was afraid that An Rao would hear the movement, so he quickly changed his angle and hid in the crowd.

After driving for half an hour, the ferry stopped in front of a small island.

After getting off the boat, you will see a stone street that divides the island into two. The unique old houses are hidden in the haze of mist and rain, as if you are in a fairy tale world.

An Rao took a deep breath, and a damp coolness filled the nostrils.

The air here is very good, and there are not too many tourists, but there are many islanders who take their dogs out for a walk. All kinds of British dog breeds can be seen everywhere, and they look leisurely.

Both sides of the road are basically occupied by small shop stalls, selling souvenirs, all kinds of everything.

An Rao stopped in front of a small stall selling cups.

Chu Guannan followed and stopped.

An Rao picked up a white mug, and the enthusiastic store owner immediately came out and introduced it, saying that it was a temperature-changing mug. If it was filled with hot water, it would turn purple, and cold water would turn blue. As he spoke, he even showed it himself. .

An Rao looked at the small characters on the bottom of the cup:

made in China;

Haha, Made in China is famous all over the world.

Seeing that An Rao was indifferent, the shop owner was afraid of missing such a little fat sheep, so he hurriedly said:

"I think you two seem to be a couple. There are cups for couples here. By the way, you can also come in and DIY."

He probably refers to the method of making cups by using a mud training machine and burning them. When I was in An Rao University, I saw a classmate from the sculpture department next door do it, and I also tried it. It was quite fun.

Chu Guannan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Try it."

"It's been too long, and I still have to burn it, and I won't be able to get the finished product until tomorrow at the earliest." An Rao didn't really want to waste time here.

He turned around to leave, but after taking two steps, he didn't hear anything around him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chu Guannan staring at the mud training machine in the store in a daze.

Convinced him, just say it if you want to do it, how come it's performed on the street.

An Rao sighed, and dragged Chu Guannan into the shop.

In fact, to Chu Guannan, it doesn't matter whether he plays pottery or not, he just thinks of a movie.

In the movie, the male protagonist is a ceramic artist, and he fell in love with the reporter female protagonist who came to interview at first sight. There is a scene in which the male protagonist wears muddy overalls and wraps the gentle female protagonist in his arms, and the two sit together practicing mud In front of the machine, the male lead holds the female lead's hand, and the two fingers gently swipe through the mud, pulling out a beautiful long-necked bottle, the atmosphere is ambiguous and even a little erotic, and the sexual tension is pulled to the extreme, very beautiful and moving .

"There just happen to be two free mud training machines here, one for each of you." The owner led the two to the operation room.

"No need, one is enough." Chu Guannan said.

An Rao:?

Two people make one?He couldn't trust Chu Guannan's craftsmanship.

"I can't, you teach me." Chu Guannan said again.

He was obviously begging others, why did he sound like an order.

But considering that Chu Guannan still has a hand injury, what can he do if he is not used to it.

The two moved a small stool and sat down, and the boss brought mud and put it away.

Chu Guannan quietly moved the bench, and slowly, bit by bit, came behind An Rao.

An Rao skillfully put the mud on the machine: "Look, the front must come first... what are you doing behind me?"

Chu Guannan: "The angle is more intuitive."

Thinking that he is a wounded patient, An Rao can only let him go.

Chu Guannan said it was studying, but An Rao was almost doing it alone.

He just pulled out the prototype of the cup, and when he was thinking about what shape to make, a big cool hand gently covered the back of his hand.

Immediately, a special scent came over her back, and the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

An Rao subconsciously turned around to check the situation.

But unexpectedly, when he turned his head, there was a soft touch on his forehead.

The treacherous and cunning Chu Guannan, when did he put his lips close together.

When he raised his eyes, he met the deep eyes of the other party, like the end of the universe, dark and gloomy.

An Rao quickly shrank his body and arched forward, trying to get away from Chu Guannan's embrace as much as possible.

A bit embarrassing, especially with so many tourists around.

"Why do you hide?" Chu Guannan whispered in his ear.

The voice was hoarse, with a hint of charm, as if it was intentional.

"You're too close..." An Rao touched his ears, the place was itchy from the heat.

Accidentally, I rubbed some mud on it.

"It's too close, why not?" Chu Guannan lowered his voice, rubbing his ears together.

An Rao was forced to retreat steadily, but he became even more presumptuous.

He could clearly feel Chu Guannan's arms tightening little by little, no matter how he tried to hide, he was always surrounded by this special aura.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that his fingers had been resting on the mouth of the clay embryo cup, and he had pulled the perfect cup into a jar.

"Chu Guannan, if you don't dodge again, you can use this cup." An Rao couldn't bear it and warned.

"Well, well, what you do is my baby."

An Rao:!

The back of the neck was numb, I don't know if it was the hot air he sprayed or the physiological reaction when he heard these words.

An Rao didn't want to continue fiddling with pottery at all, he randomly made a public cup shape, and got out of Chu Guannan's arms: "It's done, I'll wash my hands."

He hurried to the bathroom, looked at his flushed cheeks in the mirror, quickly turned on the faucet to wash his face with clean water, and washed away the mud spots on his ears by the way.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I always feel that Chu Guannan is deliberately seducing him.

A scheming man.

I almost fell for it.

After the cups are finished, they need to be burned. The owner told them to go shopping again, and they can come and pick them up in two hours.

After paying the money, the two went out one after the other. As soon as they opened the door, they saw two familiar figures standing outside, looking around as if they were looking for someone.

"It's all about you. If you want to buy some French fries, just throw them away."

"Brother, speaking with conscience, the main reason is that you wasted time because you insisted on taking a photo with the swan."

For the first time, An Rao and Chu Guan Nanji looked at each other tacitly and reached a consensus, and then cleverly used the crowd to block their figures from moving outwards.

An Rao seldom has the time to wander around in such a comfortable way. Walking around has no purpose, and it doesn't matter where he goes.

Even though it was far away from the center of Manchester, someone still recognized An Rao.

An old man in a thick overcoat and a cotton cap was sitting on a bench by the street with his wife and a white French fighting dog. When they saw An Rao, they greeted An Rao warmly and offered to take a photo together.

Down to a three-year-old doll, up to a 80-year-old man...

Chu Guannan said inexplicably, "You really have a lot of fans."

As soon as An Rao sat down, little Fadou suddenly jumped up, grabbed his knees and jumped into his arms like a spring, moaning.

After finally jumping up, the little short tail shook like a propeller, An Rao was really worried that it would break.

Chu Guannan watched Fadou silently, and now there is no limit to species.

An Rao always felt that the air was sour, and someone's vinegar jar had been knocked over.

After taking a photo together, the two old people waved enthusiastically: "Have fun."

Calculating that it was almost time, An Rao planned to go back to get the cup.

Chu Guannan didn't know why, but stood there again and refused to leave.

"What's wrong?" An Rao asked in surprise.

Chu Guannan didn't know where to look with his eyes dim, and said "group photo" quickly and in a low voice.

"What?" An Rao didn't understand.

"Take a photo, the two of us."

Oh, the relationship is to want to take a photo with the two of them.

But now we are stuck together every day, is it necessary to take a group photo?

"Let's take a selfie together if you have time. It's getting late, and the scenic spot will be closed if you don't go."

Chu Guannan didn't move, his fingers holding the phone tightened.

An Rao really had nothing to do with him.

He took out his mobile phone, grabbed a passerby, and said with a smile, "Excuse me, can you please take a group photo for us?"

Hearing this, the silent Chu Guannan quietly raised his eyes to look at An Rao.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

A passer-by held up his mobile phone: "It's time to take a picture, the two of you should get closer."

Chu Guannan put a sticker on An Rao's body, and put his arms around his shoulders.

In the camera, An Rao raised his head, smiling like a begonia drunkenly. Chu Guannan, who was on the side, didn't pay attention to the camera, and looked away slightly. His eyes were full of that white and jade face.

The two went to fetch the boiled cup.

Sure enough, it was exactly as An Rao had imagined, there is almost no good behavior in being ugly.

But Chu Guannan seemed to like it quite a bit, and he held it in his hands fondly and kept rubbing it.

It was getting late, the staff broadcasted the radio all over the island, and there were still 10 minutes to close the scenic spot.

With this, the trip to the UK has come to an end.

When she returned to the castle, Du Yueling was introducing the accessories she bought to the staff. When she saw An Rao and Chu Guannan coming back, not long after, she was followed by two shameless people.

"What's the matter with you, you are still entangled with each other when you go out on a date as a couple."

Shen Weizhou asked back: "Then we can't go to the lake? Can't we go if we want to play?"

"The last time I went with you, you looked like someone owed you money throughout the whole process, and now you want to go again? It's almost over. You can practice for a few hundred years to see if you can stand shoulder to shoulder with Chu Guannan."

During the quarrel, Shen Yi went upstairs silently, opened the door, and saw that Lin Jingxi had packed his luggage and was waiting to leave.

Shen Yi opened the closet silently, picked out his clothes and put them in boxes.

Lin Jingxi sat on the head of the bed, tightly clenched his fingers, and pinched them hard into his palms.

He turned his head suddenly, with a resentful expression on his face: "What do you mean by that sentence today?"

Shen Yi paused, and continued to pack his luggage: "I said a lot, but I don't remember which one."

"You still pretend to be me, you know it well!" Lin Jingxi stood up abruptly, his eyes were red and his lips were trembling.

Shen Yi straightened up slowly, and suddenly threw the clothes in his hand violently into the suitcase.

"I'm tired, let's break up."

The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

Lin Jingxi slowly opened his mouth and took several deep breaths: "Are you serious?"

"Ah."

"why."

"No why."

"It's because of An Rao." It's not a question but an affirmative sentence.

Shen Yi clenched his fingers, turned around for a long time.

"Yes, are you satisfied?"

To tell the truth, this matter has nothing to do with An Rao, he is just tired of Lin Jingxi always looking like a white lotus, not talking about An Rao, and using Gu Muci as a springboard tool.

Why can't we compete fairly, and have to engage in some low-level means.

Lin Jingxi's breathing became short of breath, and his body suddenly collapsed on the bed.

After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Shen Yi, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then you remember, as long as you say this sentence, if you regret it someday, don't come to me."

Shen Yi took a deep breath, put away his clothes and closed the suitcase, and went downstairs without saying a word.

When it was time for departure, eight guests stood in the banquet hall to shoot the final scene.

The MC applauded: "Everyone has worked hard. At the end, I would like to ask everyone, after a month of getting along, do you feel any different about the people around you?"

The camera focused on Gu Muci.

Gu Muci raised her pink lips and looked at Qi Yan: "Although he is younger than me, he is very good at taking care of others. I hope I can contact him more in private."

Qi Yan embraced her shoulders, smiled at the camera and said, "I don't mind falling in love at the end of the year."

The camera is aimed at Du Yueling.

Du Yueling still had that disgusted expression: "So, birth is very important, and it can filter out most of the garbage for your marriage choice."

Shen Weizhou frowned, his eyes buried the knife: "If it wasn't for the request of the program crew, I would have teamed up with you? You're so ridiculous."

The director cleared his throat: "Cut this part."

The camera is aimed at An Rao.

He thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Actually, Teacher Chu is quite caring. Many times, especially when facing hardships, he is right behind you when you turn around."

An Rao clenched his fingers.

At least this sentence is sincere.

Chu Guannan looked at the camera, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his indifferent mouth: "Now I feel that getting married is the right decision."

An Rao looked at him.

So how true is this sentence?It is impossible to guess in front of the camera.

Finally, the camera focused on Lin Jingxi.

Lin Jingxi and Shen Yi are currently the most popular CPs on the Internet, and everyone is looking forward to their future development.

VJ deliberately zoomed in on the camera a little bit.

Lin Jingxi breathed slowly and bluntly. After a long time, he raised his face and smiled softly:

"Being on this show was the most correct decision for me. It made me return to my original heart and seriously think about this relationship without any interests and the purest thinking. Therefore, we broke up."

The director couldn't sit still, and suddenly fell to the ground.

All the staff and guests around felt as if they had been hit on the head with a hammer.

They subconsciously looked at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi also smiled: "That's right, we broke up. I hope Jingxi can find something better."

Ah this...

The director fell to the ground and no one helped him, and everyone was knocked into a daze by the shocking news.

broke up? !

Nima fell in love and then broke up? !

Is this show still available? !

"You don't mean to trick us on purpose, do you?" A drama manager couldn't help asking.

"No, we really broke up." Lin Jingxi laughed.

The producer quickly raised his chin and pulled the director up.

"Don't make trouble, what can't be said properly."

Lin Jingxi tilted his head, and asked back: "The main line of the program group is not to allow us to come out of the impulsive life-and-death dependence and return to our self to think about issues. I have thought clearly."

The staff immediately looked at Shen Yi, hoping that he could quickly say something to save the relationship.

Shen Yi glanced at his watch: "Aren't you going? I won't be able to catch the plane for a while."

The atmosphere in the team was indescribably oppressive, everyone's mouths seemed to be glued to 502, and no one spoke.

Lin Jingxi's assistant, Xiao Zhu, was waiting at the airport early, and when he saw the boss coming, he jumped over immediately: "I'll help you with your luggage, ah, and brother Yi's, give them all to me."

Lin Jingxi glanced at him: "No, from now on he will be him and I will be me."

Xiao Zhu:?

An Rao was taking the suitcase out of the car, Wen Yu trotted over, held the suitcase with his small hand, and said softly like a mosquito, "Boss, I'll help you carry your luggage."

An Rao smiled: "Don't call me boss."

"Then... what should my name be?"

"As long as it's not the boss, you can call it whatever you want." An Rao pulled the suitcase and looked at Wen Yu's backpack that looked like a big rock on his back, "Let me carry it for you."

Wen Yu blushed and waved his hands again and again: "No need, I can carry it by myself."

After getting on the plane, Wen Yu quietly sat next to An Rao, unscrewed the mineral water and handed it over.

An Rao looked at her, she hadn't seen her for a month, and it seemed like nothing had changed.

"Where have you been to play recently?"

Wen Yu nodded, shrinking his neck in embarrassment: "I went to London, I went to the museum, and..."

"By the way." Wen Yu suddenly remembered something, "When you were recording a show in Adland, your agent called me."

"you."

"what?"

"Don't say honorifics."

Wen Yu smiled shyly and nodded vigorously: "Agent Zhang said, you...you are very famous in China now, and many directors have come to you, and now I have two scripts for you to read."

Wen Yu handed the notice to An Rao.

"The Domineering President's Ten Thousand Wife", plays the leading male boss.

"Love I Don't Know Where It Comes From", plays the second male lead, a schoolmaster who is as gentle as jade but can't love but can't be blackened in the end.

An Rao: Leave this script for Lin Jingxi, he is more suitable.

"Manager Zhang carefully selected the most suitable role for you." Wen Yu said.

Filming?Variety shows are enough, but also filming?

So when will the great ideal of traveling around the world be realized?

"I don't want to shoot." An Rao returned the notice.

"Ah...but..." Wen Yu recalled Zhang Ze'an's fiery temper.

"It's fine if I tell him, you don't have to worry about it." An Rao took out a small box from his pocket, "By the way, it's a gift for you."

Wen Yu opened his eyes and took the gift tremblingly.

Opened, it was a diamond necklace in the shape of a little swan.

"Really, is it for me?" She stammered in excitement.

"While wandering around Lake Windermere, I saw a jewelry store and went in to have a look."

Wen Yu was about to cry.

This is the first time she has received a gift!

Because of social fear, I have been alone and have no friends. Before joining the company, I heard that these celebrities have very bad tempers. The night before work, I was so scared that I couldn’t sleep. But, she received a gift!

"Thank you boss! No, thank you Brother Rao!"

"By the way, I don't seem to have signed a contract with you yet, have you brought it?" An Rao asked suddenly.

Wen Yu nodded vigorously, and quickly took out the contract from his schoolbag.

Originally, she planned to try it out for a few days, but if it didn't work, the contract would not be signed, and the salary would also be waived.

But now, sign!Must sign!

An Rao took the contract and carefully read it word by word.

Suddenly, he frowned.

"Your assistant, in addition to the basic salary, do you get a commission according to the number of announcements by the artist? The basic salary is only two thousand and five?"

Wen Yu nodded cautiously.

"How much do you rent the house for?"

"One thousand and five..." Wen Yu waved his hands again and again, "Brother, don't worry, I don't spend much on food, and I don't buy clothes."

Looking at the sweater on Wen Yu's body that had worn out its thread balls, An Rao thought for a while: "Let me know."

After flying for [-] hours, the guests finally returned to the arms of their motherland.

When I got off the plane, I saw a large number of fans standing outside, bouncing around holding signs for support.

There is such a small group, no, a large group of support cards all have the word "Rao" written on them.

As soon as the guests came out of the station, the fans immediately caught up with the support signs.

"Baby Rao Rao, you are back! Welcome back to China!"

"Master Chu! I miss you to death!"

Several people left the airport and got into the car under the escort of bodyguards.

Du Yueling was sitting in her luxury sports car, no one would love to wear sunglasses, she opened the car window: "An Zi, have time to have afternoon tea together."

An Rao smiled: "The local dog doesn't drink afternoon tea."

"Convinced you, I have time to go to your house for a meal, bye-"

An Rao and Chu Guannan went home in the agent's car.

First thing when I get home!

Call Zhang Ze'an.

Zhang Ze'an answered the phone and said, "How about the script that asked you to consider, which one do you want to play."

"Is there anything else?" An Rao asked.

"Yes, but not for you."

"Send them all to me."

"It's not why you are so obstinate? You still don't believe my vision? The selections are all tailor-made for you."

It's because of your eyes that you don't believe it.

An Rao said with a smile: "If you don't want to give it up, I'll ask Mr. Song."

"Here you give you! Nima's."

This brat, if it wasn't for his momentum, he would have to be dealt with.

After hanging up the phone, I received a script message from Zhang Ze'an.

There are six scripts in total, all of which look strange.

He didn't understand these things and couldn't make up his mind, so he went downstairs with the script in his arms.

Chu Guannan was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper when suddenly a little fluffy head came over to him.

"Husband, help me find out which script is better."

Chu Guannan took over the script: "Do you want to film?"

"Uh-huh."

"Filming is hard work."

"I am not afraid of hardship."

Chu Guannan flipped over.

He seldom commented on anything, but when he saw this pile of scripts, his expression was not very good: "It's all these things."

"Can't you take pictures?"

"No." He took out one of them, opened it, and looked at it for a long time, "This one."

An Rao took a look:

"Xicheng Jue"

Uh... What a literary name, is there really a way out for this kind of Yangchun Baixue in the society of the lower Riba people?

"The director is not bad, and it's a costume movie, so there won't be any major problems." Chu Guannan explained.

The plot of this drama is also relatively simple, with two male protagonists, a certain regent wants to usurp the throne, and uses the little guards around him to get through the imperial power. As a result, the emperor falls in love with the little guards, and the little guards also fall in love with the emperor. In the end, the little guard died in order to protect the emperor. The emperor endured for many years for revenge, and finally overthrew the usurping prince and regained the throne.

Of course, the prince and the emperor are the leading men, and the little bodyguard that An Rao picks up can only be regarded as the second leading man.

In the tentative cast list, the prince is played by Jiang Zhaoli.

No need to guess, he must be a member of the protagonist group again.

The corner of emperor and empress is temporarily vacant, and the other A, B, C and D are also full.

After finalizing the script, An Rao bypassed Zhang Ze'an and contacted director Ding Xi to set a date for the interview.

After dinner, Chu Guannan said he was going out to meet a director, leaving Anrao at home alone.

He walked around the room a few times, and was really bored, so he found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, set it up, and started the live broadcast.

First turn off the live reward channel.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, millions of people flooded in instantly.

An Rao waved at the screen: "Good evening everyone, have you eaten yet?"

[Eat and eat, brother Lao misses it. 】

[Rao Zai Zai is so beautiful!Have you turned on your beauty? 】

An Rao tried clicking on the beauty function below.

In an instant, the snake spirit reappeared.

[Hahaha, let's close it, things will be reversed when they are extreme. 】

【Rao Rao Rao, I heard that Lin Jingxi and Shen Yi broke up, is it true? 】

An Rao made a "shh" gesture.

[It’s alright not to mention him, what does he have to do with Rao Bao. 】

[Brother is super popular abroad now, Twitter netizens are begging for your Weibo everywhere. 】

[Yes, yes, is Rao happy in England? 】

"Happy, I want to go again if I have the opportunity."

[Excuse me, have you turned off the reward? 】

"Closed, everyone, don't waste money, thank you for liking, but the premise of liking is to ensure that you have a good life."

[Forgive me, I want to hear about your unannounced visit to an underground casino last time, let me tell you about it. 】

[And how your father was tricked into signing a usury loan, can you tell me? QAQ]

"I won't talk about it here. As for my father, I don't know."

In fact, he was also very puzzled.

It's not that these people don't know that the original owner's father is poor and white, and they tricked him into signing usury loans, what are they trying to do.

[Sisters, don't be curious about this kind of thing, everyone, let's watch Rao Rao's paintings quietly. 】

【Report!Our family is super talking NO.7! 】

【Wow!happy happy!Rao is the best! 】

[Is Brother Nan not at home? 】

"No, go out."

[Hehehe, you two are really sweet, Brother Nan is a peerless man, I wish you happiness forever! 】

[Wuuuuu wife, do I have no chance? 】

An Rao laughed out loud: "You can fight Brother Nan, and whoever wins will go with me."

An Rao drew a meticulous painting for a while, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was harmonious. At this moment, two barrages flew over:

[Stop pretending to be a gentleman here, dare to tell the truth what you did behind Jingxi's breakup with Shen Yi. 】

[And the bonus given to you by the "My Family CP" program group, why didn't the tax bureau find your tax. 】

【…】

[Are you the Tax Bureau?How do you know the tax has not arrived. 】

[Yes, I really do. The bonus arrived on October [-]th, and I can't find any tax payment records now. 】

An Rao looked at the two bullet screens, opened his mouth, swallowed what he wanted to say, and changed his words:

"I don't know about Lin Jingxi and Shen Yi, and I have no obligation to explain to you about the tax."

[Okay, wait for the procuratorate to come. 】

After saying this, despite the barrage of calls, this person did not show up again.

But within a few minutes, a group of viewers with "Xi Shui" fan cards suddenly poured into the live broadcast room.

[Everyone, go to Weibo to see what your followers are. 】

[Sister, don't give him eyes, don't go to Weibo. 】

[If you don't go, don't go, Lin Jingxi has zero credibility with me. 】

Fans won't go, but An Rao will.

He opened Weibo and logged in, clicked on the hot search list, the first item was:

#An Rao, Human Design Collapses#

An Rao frowned.

Why is Lin Jingxi endless?Is this the author's precious white lotus?

The reason is that Lin Jingxi posted a Weibo: "Break up peacefully, thank you for liking. Love is gone and career is booming! Please pay attention to the movie "Big Snow Falls" invested by my father, thank you."

Then someone posted a long stitching picture in the comments below.

It is a screenshot from the time of participating in the escape room shooting. In the picture, An Rao and Shen Yi are talking head-to-head. They look very intimate. The next picture shows several people at the information desk, and Shen Yi is holding An Rao's hand tightly. .

The comments were full of swear words, swear words and curses, and passers-by who didn't know why also joined in this war of words to crusade against this hateful mistress who destroys other people's feelings!

The second hot comment is An Rao's tax payment records.

"The tax is actually zero!" The emoticon of the shopkeeper Sai was also included below.

An Rao tapped on Thu Thu's temple.

These few hot comments, even if you pick up a sweet potato, you can tell that it is Lin Jingxi's trumpet.

It's a pity that there are not as many people as sweet potatoes.

An Rao watched helplessly as "boil" became "explosive" at the back of the trending search, with hundreds of millions of topic discussions, but he clicked on it...

Back and forth only those numbers are swiping.

It seems that Lin Jingxi is going to take revenge by spending a lot of money.

As for Shen Yi, even though netizens rushed to his Weibo, he directly acted as if he died on the spot without saying a word.

The door suddenly rang.

An Rao quickly said goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room, turned off the live broadcast room and went downstairs.

Chu Guannan was changing his slippers at the door, and when he saw An Rao, he opened his mouth and said, "You didn't pay taxes?"

An Rao said truthfully, "No."

"It's not a lot of money. You should go to the tax bureau tomorrow at work. It's stuck in your drawer." Chu Guannan said lightly.

"I won't hand it in." An Rao lay on the handrail of the stairs, propped his cheek with one hand, and smiled brightly.

Chu Guannan frowned and looked at him with burning eyes.

"why."

"No reason, no obligation to hand in."

An Rao went straight into the bathroom: "Take a bath, take a shower, and go to sleep."

Chu Guannan looked at his back and rubbed his brows wearily.

Early the next morning, An Rao was hugging the quilt and shivering on the sofa when he heard footsteps.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Chu Guannan had already put on his clothes and walked to the entrance.

"Where are you going, husband?" He sat up and said sleepily.

"Run to the tax bureau for you." Chu Guannan pressed the doorknob.

"No!" An Rao hurriedly got up and rushed over, holding Chu Guannan's hand.

Chu Guannan's voice was a little cold: "What do you want?"

"I said I have no obligation to pay."

Chu Guannan took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo and handed it to him: "You can see for yourself how others scold you."

An Rao hugged his shoulder and said coquettishly, "Do you feel distressed?"

Chu Guannan was speechless.

What the hell happened to him.

The tax of 15 yuan is really not much. I know he is stingy, but he shouldn't be stingy on this kind of thing.

"Let's go to the movies. The snow is falling, and the preview score is high. It must be good."

Chu Guannan pressed his shoulder and looked into his eyes seriously: "Okay, go and pay the tax first."

In the next second, An Rao's eyes were gradually turning red.

Chu Guannan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

"I said I'm not going, but you still let me go, why don't you believe me." The more An Rao spoke, his voice became softer, and the last word became breathy.

Chu Guannan gently put his arms around his waist, his voice softened a bit: "Then you have to tell me why you don't hand it in."

"Waiting."

"Wait."

"I'll tell you when you watch the movie with me."

Chu Guannan sighed heavily: "Understood, go change your clothes."

An Rao was secretly delighted.

Disgraceful, but useful.

The author says:

I still have to explain, under normal circumstances, the bonuses from the program group should be after tax deductions...probably? (I didn’t win a lottery, I really don’t know), but I added private settings and changes if the plot needs it, please be merciful, the code words are not easy, thank you!The main reason is to send away Lin Jingxi who you hate the most, so it's understandable!

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