The cub who has the overlord [Entertainment]

After Liu Qin made a phone call, the security guard put Yang Zijuan in. As soon as he arrived, he directly asked Liu Qin where the chicken soup was.

As soon as Liu Qin pointed out a place for Yang Zijue, he changed his shoes and sat down and began to devour.During the meal, Yang Zijue raised his head and saw Liu Qin sitting far away.

"Brother Liu, did you rent a house?" Yang Zijue asked, trying to find something to say.

"No, I bought it." Liu Qin leaned on the sofa with a smile on his face, put on his coat, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

Yang Zijue couldn't see that Liu Qin was any different from usual, so he ate another mouthful of chicken leg, and then told Liu Qin that the chicken soup was delicious.

"It's very mellow, and it's even more fragrant than the farmhouse stewed chicken I ate on reality shows." Yang Zijue said with emotion. "This time the reality show is really tossing people. If it weren't for the high price, I wouldn't go."

"Is it delicious?" Liu Qin looked at Yang Zijue eating, and suddenly became interested in chicken soup.

"Yes, it's very tasty, and the chicken seems to have been fried with peppercorns before... It's delicious, but I didn't eat the peppercorns. Brother Liu, didn't you make it?"

"..." Liu Qin moved closer curiously.

Yang Zijue gave way to Liu Qin, and Liu Qin leaned over to taste it.

Liu Qin didn't like a whole piece of chicken, so after frying all the chicken in the pot, cut it into shreds in advance, and stewed it with the bones until it turned milky white.The soup ingredients are made and filtered in advance, and they can be served casually, and Liu Qin doesn't need to pick out pungent condiments such as prickly ash and star anise in advance—Fang Junru has considered almost everything, just to let Liu Qin have a sip of the chicken soup.

"Then what, Yang Zijue, sit aside." Liu Qin was silent for a while, and finally spoke.

"What's wrong, Brother Liu?"

"After you finish this bowl of soup, don't touch the chicken soup. I'll cook some other dishes for you." Liu Qin closed the soup pot and pushed it aside.

Yang Zijue didn't know why, but since he could eat more, he didn't care about it at all.

After reporting the names of several dishes, Yang Zijue obediently sat down and waited for Liu Qin to cook.

He ate and drank enough at Liu Qin's house, and then waited for Liu Qin to sip the chicken soup before getting up and planning to leave.

"Come back, don't you want to exercise?"

Liu Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Zijue.

"Brother Liu, I think I eat too much and I'm not suitable for exercising." Yang Zijue covered his stomach.

"Get up and leave after exercising." Liu Qin said mercilessly.

Yang Zijue could only stand up disheveledly, then reluctantly stood up and followed Liu Qin to the gym.

Because Liu Qin had already done exercise, he practiced other things on the sidelines. The speed of Yang Zijue's treadmill was set to the lowest, and his running speed was not as good as brisk walking.

"...I think I know why your agent said you." Liu Qin wanted to touch his forehead.

"Brother Liu, can you save me some face?" Yang Zijue panted while running, and he only lasted for half an hour at an extremely slow speed, then squatted on the ground and waved his hands to say no.

Liu Qin sat up, he reached out and patted Yang Zijue's shoulder, and told him very seriously: "I think it's right for your manager to ask you to boil cabbage." Then Liu Qin shook Yang Zijuan's eyes in horror. Shake your head.

"Brother Liu, we can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"Who is the river and who is the bridge?" Liu Qin stretched out his hand and smacked Yang Zijue's head with a finger: "I have to concentrate on my practice recently, so I might not go out."

Yang Zijue's eyes widened.

Liu Qin is in the period of rising traffic. If the normal process is followed, even if Liu Qin does not accept endorsements and variety shows, he will still rush to a few dramas. The enthusiasm of netizens is only so much. If he does not hurry up, he will be shunted to other on people.

"Brother Liu, are you in conflict with the company?" Yang Zijue grabbed Liu Qin's arm, stared at Liu Qin, and was completely shocked after making sure that he was not joking. "Practice? Concentrate on practice?!"

"Understood, my ears hurt..." Liu Qin covered his ears: "Cultivation, if people don't submerge themselves, how can they rush forward?"

"But, brother Liu, you still need to practice, your acting skills are quite good."

"The lines are weak, and the emotional handling is not in place... It affects the senses very much." Liu Qin patted Yang Zijue's shoulder.

Now he is short of breath and has a small lung capacity. When speaking lines, he is out of breath without finishing a sentence, causing his breath to be unstable.Both Director Zhao and Director Li's dramas were dubbed later, so they are still not obvious.

Yang Zijue snorted, and silently turned his eyes away.

He really couldn't figure it out.

"It's only been a while, don't you have a new variety show?" Liu Qin put his hand on Yang Zijue's shoulder and asked with his head tilted.

"Yes, originally Lin Youran was going to be there too, but she was replaced after the accident... I'm laughing to death." Yang Zijue didn't know the inside story of Liu Qin's injury, he simply thought that Lin Youran had committed evil and suffered.

Liu Qin lowered his head and laughed, but didn't answer.

After Yang Zijue cultivated for a while, he finally had the strength to stand up. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Liu Qin where the bathroom was.

"Tsk, I like men and you still want to take a bath at my house? Go back to your place and wash, I don't have any clean clothes for you." Liu Qin waved his hand and brutally drove Yang Zijue out.

Yang Zijue pursed his lips helplessly, and then reluctantly left the yard.

Liu Qin sat in the room for a while before getting up to clear the table.

Maybe Yang Zijue was really hungry. He ate all four dishes and drank half a pot of chicken soup. Liu Qin couldn't eat half of it when he was at his peak.He resigned himself to throwing all the dishes into the dishwasher, then stretched out, nestled on the sofa and continued to read and study.

Fang Junru came back later than usual today.

He yawned as soon as he entered the door, and asked Liu Qin what he had for dinner while changing his shoes.

"I made chicken soup for you." Liu Qin turned his head and said, "It's delicious, thank you."

Fang Junru paused, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly, then looked at Liu Qin silently. "Won't it be uncomfortable?"

"No, it's delicious. I saw yam. It's stewed very badly. I like this." Liu Qin stretched his waist. He looked like a cat, curled up on the sofa with his legs in his arms, and his hair was fluffy. Yes, but the eyes were big and clean. Fang Junru swallowed, and then stepped forward to hug Liu Qin.

The weight of the person in the arms has increased a bit compared to before, but it still looks small.

Fang Junru carried Liu Qin all the way to the bedroom, then looked down at Liu Qin's eyes, and when he blinked frequently, he reached out and rubbed the tip of his nose helplessly.

"Are you sleepy?"

"...Blinking frequently is giving you discharge." Liu Qin put his arms around Fang Junru's waist, "Forget it this time... remember to bow your head and kiss me next time."

Fang Junru silently accepted Liu Qin's daily teasing.

Due to Fang Junru's distress, the original nighttime activities turned into two people hugging and chatting.

Liu Qin said with a smile that Yang Zijue came today, the boss Fang Junru bit Liu Qin's finger unhappily, and asked why he called him home.

Liu Qin felt that...you can't tell Fang Junru about asking others to drink chicken soup.

"Yang Zijue said he was forced to go on a diet, so I cooked a few dishes for him. I drank the chicken soup alone..." Liu Qin was a little weak when he said this, but Fang Junru still looked straight at him, making Liu Qin Qin's momentum was even weaker.

"Did you really drink it?" Fang Junru narrowed his eyes.

"Drink it, finish it." Liu Qin said seriously.

Fang Junru's brows and eyes suddenly curved.

Before Liu Qin figured out what Fang Junru was going to do, he held the back of his head.

"Okay, I know you've had it." Fang Junru's eyes were full of smiles.

"..." Liu Qin raised his eyebrows: "Don't be a hooligan, be honest and sleep."

"I can't sleep, I need a hug." Fang Junru stretched out his arm.

His body was already very tired, but his brain was still clamoring for more. The moment Liu Qin's palm rested on his back, Fang Junru fell into a deep sleep.

Liu Qin stared at Fang Junru's tired eyes.

He seemed vulnerable due to sleepiness, but this time he slept very sweetly. Liu Qin reached out and stroked Fang Junru's back, and closed his eyes after he relaxed.

The next day Liu Qin got up early in the morning.

Just as Xi Guang passed through the window, the room felt warm. Liu Qin changed his clothes and got out of bed secretly, ready to help Fang Junru prepare breakfast.

In the past few days, he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor. Liu Qin cooked three poached eggs and cooked Fang Junru instant rice noodles.

Before the rice noodles were boiled, Fang Junru had already put on his clothes and left the bedroom door.

"Why don't you call me." Fang Junru laughed, "It's past seven o'clock...I got up late today."

"I cooked breakfast for you, and I'll go out after eating."

Liu Qin ran out of the kitchen with a few small plates.

"Liu Qin, I've been busy recently...how about asking someone to take care of you at home." Fang Junru rubbed the center of his brows. "Otherwise, I don't worry if you stay alone."

His work will continue for a while, and he finished the most important part last night, and Fang Junru will be able to accompany Liu Qin for more than ten days after two more busy days.

But he was still worried.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, why are you starting to worry?" Liu Qin reached out and pulled Fang Junru's cheeks, pulling them away from the left and right, "How about this, Fang Junru, I'll make a video call with you at a fixed time, if I didn't get in touch with you within the stipulated time...you just come to me directly, okay?"

"Okay." Fang Junru touched his nose.

After the two exchanged a good morning kiss, Fang Junru ate breakfast in peace.

He discussed the specific time with Liu Qin, and then drove to work.

Liu Qinyi watched Fang Junru walk away from the door, smiled and shook his head.He went back to his room and played with his mobile phone for a while. He was about to watch a movie when he was interrupted by a call.

——It was a strange call.

Liu Qin picked it up suspiciously, and then heard a trembling voice on the other side.

"Liuqin, is it Liuqin?"

The voice was excited, yet strange.

Liu Qin glanced at the phone suspiciously, making sure he didn't know the owner of the number.

When he was confused, the other person suddenly spoke again: "I am your fan, Liuqin, I like you, I like you so much..."