When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

This busyness is not short-lived.

More than 20 days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lixia also passed.

The variety show filmed by several people has broadcast twelve episodes so far, and there are only three episodes left.

Ji Chen's fans rose to 100 million, Bailu 88, only Fu Yu didn't have a fan base at the beginning, and he abruptly gained 300 million fans by relying on his appearance and performance.

And his and Ji Chen's CP Chaohua fans rose to 39.

In the evening, Fu Yu received a message from Yan Zhiyan.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with him, Ji Chen probed over.

Fu Yu moved his hand down, avoiding his gaze.

"It's okay, as I told you last time, Yan Zhiyan's birthday is coming, Tang Wenshu said he would surprise him, and urged me to go to the imperial capital."

"Oh." Ji Chen still remembered this, and took the initiative to take off the blade of the male sword in his hand and put it on for him, "Remember to tell me his reaction."

After this period of time, Ji Chen has already understood what Xiongjian is to the Celestial Master.

The next day, when Fu Yu woke up, Ji Chen had already gone to the set.

I told him yesterday that I would stay there for a few days, and today my luggage has been packed for him.

Fu Yu pulled his luggage, but he didn't go to the imperial capital as he said before, but went back to S City first.

I put my luggage back home and took a taxi to Guming Street.

After taking some things from the third uncle, after thinking about it, I decided to go inside and plan to visit Huang Li's shop.

As soon as I walked in, the store felt like it was about to close down.

Two employees sat behind the counter, chatting while eating melon seeds, and swiped their phones by the way.

Lazy without any passion for work.

When they heard people coming in, the two of them didn't even lift their heads, and they played the duet of "Welcome" softly.

"Look at it, look at it, let me know what you see, and regular customers will get [-]% off." The vague tone made people want to go up and give him a big slap.

Fu Yu remembered Huang Li's phrase "queue in line to play with mobile phones" when he came last time.

He tapped his fingers on the table a few times, "Where's Young Master Huang?"

The two employees looked up together, and stood up quickly when they saw the talent.

"Fu, Master Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Yu sized up the two with a half-smile: "Why, I can't come?"

"No." The two smiled awkwardly, "Young Master Huang is upstairs, are you looking for him?"

Fu Yu responded without saying anything, and went straight up the stairs.

The smell of wine that I could smell downstairs was even stronger now.

There are many wine bottles scattered on the floor, both white and beer.

And looking at the person who collapsed on the huge sofa bed, Fu Yu looked unhappy.

Finding a clean place to sit down, he crossed his arms and said, "If you want to die, be quick and pretend to be such a lover."

The way he drank his sorrows because of the breakup made people feel hypocritical.

Such a big man can't protect the person he likes, and even let his family members speak coldly and humiliate him, and directly send him away with 500 million.

At least with his current appearance, Fu Yu couldn't see the traces of his struggle.

Huang Li opened his eyes and looked, "So it's you, what's the matter?"

"I'm fine, just drop by to see if you need any help."

"Me?" Huang Li laughed at himself, "I'm a young master who was raised in captivity. I don't need anything. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Fu Yu stared at him a few times, "In that case, I'll leave first, I'm very busy."

Without being polite to him at all, he immediately got up and walked downstairs.

After going down a few stairs, Huang Li called him to stop.

"Fu Yu, was what you said last time true?"

"what."

"You said that I don't have a love line, and I will harm others and myself."

Fu Yu didn't speak for a while, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc after a long time: "Huang Li, you are such a rotten person."

He shouldn't have come here today.

Originally thought that he would ask him about Bailu's situation immediately, but he didn't expect it to be this one.

It doesn't matter if what I said is true or not, since I didn't listen to it at the time, can I feel at ease by asking this now?

Huang Li poured a sip of wine into his mouth without making any rebuttal.

When he returned, Third Uncle was still sitting on the reclining chair in front of his door, listening to ghost stories told on his cell phone.

Seeing Fu Yu passing by, he suddenly said, "Boy."

"Call me?" Fu Yu stopped.

"Yes." The third uncle took off the small sunglasses on his face, sat up and looked at him with his head slightly lowered, "Boy, I think you seem to have suffered a bloody disaster recently, stay at home when you have nothing to do, and don't come out to wander around."

Fu Yu grinned at the person: "Third Uncle, you're fooling people again. My luck has been very good recently. There is no such thing as a bloody disaster."

The third uncle blinked, stared at him again, and then said with a bit of a blank face: "Yes, yes, maybe I misread it, old man, my eyes are a little blurred recently."

"Hehehe, old man, you should get yourself a pair of reading glasses." Fu Yu seemed to take advantage of something, and walked away swaggeringly.

The only one left is to sit on the recliner and doubt himself.

Back home, I fixed the old man according to the previous routine, and grabbed a handful of sugar and sprinkled it over.

"This time Tang has seen the world. He has been on a plane and ferry, and he is better than you. It is really cheap for you."

If there is a living person here, he probably wouldn't understand what he meant when he said that, but he would understand it by looking at the densely packed English letters on the sugar coating.

To put it bluntly, it is imported sugar.

Maybe it was because he felt that what he said was outrageous, and he laughed to himself after he finished speaking.

Fu Yu stayed in this room for several hours, and when he went out, it was already evening.

Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, and Fu Yu calculated the days, it should be the week when Jiang Shui passed the week.

He casually ordered takeaway to fill his stomach, and Fu Yu went into the study.

It took most of the night to sort out the things that could be said to be antiques that I bought before, rinse and tidy up some books on the knowledge of occult arts, and pack everything together before going to bed.

The next morning, I sent a message to Jiang Shui and asked him to meet at home in the afternoon.

After closing the door and taking the keys, Fu Yu drove his own car and strolled to the shopping mall in the city center.

With so much money in hand, no matter what, we have to spend at this critical moment.

Not to mention the young one, he can buy a lot of good things with his own money.

After entering the shopping mall, Fu Yu took the lead to go to the luxury zone, looked left and right, and spent several million in a short while.

At noon, I went to Ji Chen's house with big bags and small bags.

Before getting out of the elevator, I heard the noise at the door of the people on the other side of the corridor.

Adhering to the principle of being lively and not looking at the bastards, Fu Yu moved his feet, stood in front of the door, put all his things at his feet, and eavesdropped openly as if he was looking for a key.