Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

The cool wind passing through the forest opened the curtains, and the early morning sun shone into the house.Yang Li, who got up early, squatted next to the suitcase, searching everywhere.

"Ah, I forgot my banner in the dormitory." Yang Li dug out the whole box of math workbooks, but still couldn't find the banner that said 'Mathematics abused me thousands of times'.

"Meow~" The Somali cat crawled out of the quilt, let out a soft meow, ran over lightly and jumped onto Yang Li's shoulder, rubbing against him with its whiskers.

"Xiao Mi, good morning." Yang Li Teng scratched it, immersed in the world of cat sucking, unable to extricate himself.

"Aww~" The million-dollar season Somali cat squinted his eyes, accepted the rustic address Yang Liangliang gave him, stepped on his shoulder with a meat pad, and his dark brown animal pupils were full of curiosity.

"I lost the banner, now I have to rewrite it." Yang Li opened the draft book, tore off the blank page, put it on his lap, and wrote down seriously with a red marker——

Mathematics, from entry to entry.

Yang Li wrote very seriously, writing horizontally and vertically.

"Does it look good?"

"Meow?" It's not as good-looking as the shit-shoveling officer's drawing.

After writing the slogan of the new stage, he looked around and pasted the end of the paper on the wall facing the bed, reminding himself every day: Is it not good to live?What mathematics do you study!

He is a child who is superstitious and has a strong sense of ritual. He posted the new slogan and bowed to him twice, and finally developed a sense of belonging to the new environment.

Holding Xiao Mi in his arms, Yang Li walked into the kitchen guided by intuition, opened the refrigerator and prepared breakfast.

The huge living room was quiet and empty, Yang Li took a commemorative photo of the poached eggs for two, and looked up at the silent villa.

"Xiao Mi, do you say Mr. Yan is sleeping, or has he gone to work?" Yang Li prepared Mai Yanchen's breakfast without authorization, but at this moment he was caught in a dilemma.

He didn't know the boss's work and rest habits, and he didn't even know where Mai Yanchen's bedroom was.I remember he mentioned last night that today he will show himself around the villa...

Just wait.

"Meow." Xiao Mi bit the corner of Yang Li's clothes and tugged, trying to lead the way for the boy in the shit-shoveling officer's painting.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Yang Li rubbed the cat with his fingertips, said a few words of comfort in a soft voice, and took out his phone from his pocket to pass the boring waiting time.

"Meow!" Ignore you.

His Majesty Yang Li opened the WeChat group and came to the cold palace to turn over cards. It's a pity that the concubines who stayed alone in the vacant room were too careless last night and missed the emperor's visit.

After saying hello to a few friends, Yang Li hesitated for a moment, then swipe his finger to open the trending list.As he expected, the first few items were still related to him.

I must make it clear to Brother Yan within today, so that he will stop buying hot searches.

At the top of the list is the apology from the program group "For You".

In the statement of apology, the program team decided to refund Yangli fans' fees for purchasing cards to vote and correct Yangli's ranking in the competition.Zhao Dongqiang, the person in charge of the operating company, took the blame and resigned, voluntarily cooperating with relevant departments in the investigation.

The speed of skating and kneeling is extremely fast, and the posture is very standard, which makes the fans cheer and cheer, and at the same time adds some wax to the cool garbage show.

The people who eat melons scolded very hard, but they couldn't make fun of Yangli Studio. They replied in the comments: read

Simple and rude one word, not even punctuation marks.

[Hahahaha, I love this studio, it's cheap and very protective, it's a fairy! 】

[I love it +1, the studio is full of stalks just now, very similar to Yang Li]

【Shouldn't it be Yang Li himself under the skin of the studio?My husband's style of painting is not so bad, he should be more sandy...Speaking of which, dear baby Li Li, when did you post on Weibo?]

The studio responded with a few discussions below, and then began to go wrong, shouting and urging Yang Li to post on Weibo, and even posted a big-character poster of the missing person notice.

"Looking for Yang Li, he didn't lose it, I just wanted to show you guys what it was all about." Yang Li made his sand sculpture fans laugh, and with trembling shoulders, he clicked on the plus sign in the upper right corner, and published 'get out of prison 'The first Weibo after that.

Yang Li: Are you looking for the Yang Li on the left, or the Yang Li on the right?

He accompanied three pictures, on the left and right are two steaming fresh selfies, and in the middle is the two bowls of poached eggs he just prepared.

Howling and howling, the guarding brigade finally called out the master.

With the joy of falling in love again, everyone rushed to Yangli's Weibo to grab the building and confess with all kinds of coquettish words.After the short-term enthusiasm was vented, everyone clicked on Yang Li's accompanying picture, and they all noticed——

[Why are there two bowls?Did Li Li go home? 】

[No, I heard that unscrupulous paparazzi are guarding downstairs of his house, so there is no way to go back]

[Paparazzi are really rubbish!So who is my husband living with now? 】

Everyone talked a lot in the comments, some guessed the assistant, and some guessed the agent.Yang Li saw that their guessing direction was getting more and more crooked, so he was quite helpless and prepared to explain in the comments.

Before he finished typing, a slight sound came to his ears.

Mai Yanchen was wearing dark black pajamas, which made his temperament particularly noble.The top two buttons of the pajamas were loose, revealing the perfectly curved collarbone, and the well-proportioned chest looked very powerful.

His slightly short black hair was not messed up at all, and his peach blossom eyes were clear and clear, as if he had just woken up.

"Good morning." Yang Li put away his phone and greeted him, "Have you had breakfast?"

"You did it?" Mai Yanchen walked to the table.

Two bowls of clear soup with poached eggs, and slices of toast baked by the bread machine, light and healthy, just like what he saw on Weibo just now.

Hearing the Weibo special concern alert sounded, Mr. Yan immediately brushed his teeth, washed his face and ran out, satisfied.

Lo and behold, it was for me!

"Well, in fact, I can only make breakfast, and poached eggs can get five-star praise." He added the second half of the sentence secretly.

Yang Li handed the tableware to Mai Yanchen, and then handed over the small plate containing the white powder, "On the left is sugar, and on the right is salt."

"Do you like sweet or salty?" Mai Yanchen asked a provocative topic, intending to start a dispute between salty and sweet.

Yang Li picked up the bowl and held the chopsticks, and replied calmly, "I don't add anything."

"..." Actually, your body is the nemesis of the gangster, right?

Mai Yanchen's plan failed, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the poached egg in the bowl, and tasted it carefully.

The heat of the poached eggs is just right, and the egg yolk is just cooked but not too old.It's a pity that it tastes a little cold after being left for a long time, and Mai Yanchen likes to eat soft-boiled eggs, so he doesn't like this kind of fully cooked poached eggs.

But as long as he thought that it was cooked by Yang Li himself, Mai Yanchen gave him a five-star praise without hesitation.

"Delicious." Mai Yanchen solemnly praised.

"Uh... I was joking just now, I just passed the level of poached eggs." Yang Li didn't feel it when he boasted, but when he heard the other party's such a formal compliment, he quickly defended his guilt, "You don't have to cooperate with me like this."

"It's really delicious," he repeated.

Mr. Yan, who lives in a mountain castle, raises a million-dollar cat, and owns countless companies and shops, is easily satisfied by a bowl of poached eggs?

Yang Li glanced at him with complicated emotions, and thought silently: Probably rich people have never eaten poached eggs.

Try giving him five cents spicy noodles next time.

After a simple breakfast, Mai Yanchen opened a staple food jar for Somali, "Xiao Mi, come here."

He was very satisfied with Yang Li's name, so he followed suit.

The noble Somali ran over with his long tail, and stood by the cat's claw-shaped food bowl to eat canned food.

Taking advantage of his lack of time to stick to Yangli, Mai Yanchen took him to visit the villa where he will live together for a period of time in the future.

"You should have seen it from the outside last night. The villa is divided into three floors. The first floor is the kitchen and the bedroom. Opposite your room is my room." Mai Yanchen didn't take him in to have a look, but just pointed to the location.

Yang Li's attention swept over Mai Yanchen's bedroom, and fell on the closed door next to him.He saw Mai Yanchen go in there last night, but he didn't intend to introduce himself.

It should be a place where company secrets are hidden, right?Brother Yan's mystery of becoming a boss is all behind that door.

"What are you thinking about?" Mai Yanchen called him standing at the stairs.

"I'm thinking about how amazing you are." Yang Li followed quickly and stepped up the spiral staircase.

"Really..." Mai Yanchen was caught off guard by him, and the blood tank was almost emptied.Relying on the courage to have experienced strong winds and waves, he did not hug Yang Li and hold him high.

"A practice room is prepared for you on the second floor, so that you can practice dancing or singing in the villa." There are only two rooms on the second floor, and Mai Yanchen took him in respectively.

The vocal practice room is equipped with a grand piano and studio-level recording equipment, and dozens of vinyl records are placed on the shelf next to it.As soon as Yang Li walked in, he was attracted by the piano, and sat on the piano bench to test it a few times.

The grand piano is facing the window, and the sun shines on the score, which is like a dream in a fairy tale.

The dance practice room next to it is very empty, and the front and rear walls are mirrors, which can be used to adjust the dance movements.Yang Li went in to take a look, and found that the dance classroom prepared by the new boss was larger than the [-]-person classroom in "For You".

"Thank you, I like this place very much." Yang Li went around the two classrooms twice, and he really felt that Mai Yanchen did not sign himself for the reason of 'fun'.

"The practice room was suggested by Wen Jiu, and I just paid for it." Mai Yanchen disregarded the relationship, intentionally or unintentionally conveying the fact that 'I'm rich' to him.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Wen Jiu was also invited by you, right?" Yang Li has a straightforward personality and never turns around.There were little stars in his eyes, and he looked at Mai Yanchen brightly, "Thank you for giving me a chance, I will definitely practice hard, work hard, and work hard to make money for you!"

Here it comes again, this kind of angelic attribute of knowing kindness and repaying.

Can't you just be a little bit more selfish?Don't be afraid that I'll sell you!

"There is no rush to make money. You are still in the third year of high school. The focus now is on studying." Mai Yanchen didn't expect Yang Li to make money for the time being. Anyway, the money spent on him was only pocket money for President Chen Yan.

"Oh..." Yang Li's invisible ears drooped on his head, a little frustrated.

"Don't show that expression. After the college entrance examination, there are as many opportunities as possible." Mai Yanchen interrupted him at the right time, "I opened a studio for you just to make you popular."

"Well, if you become popular, you can earn money and pay it back to you!" Yang Li rekindled his fighting spirit, wishing he could start the college entrance examination tomorrow.

My own idol is really realistic, and he talks about money.

Even if you want to engage in a style of "indifferent to fame and wealth and live Lei Feng" with him, it will not work.

"Okay, let's wait until you become popular." Mai Yanchen simply followed him, walked out of the practice room and greeted, "Come on, follow me to the third floor."

"What is the third floor for?" Yang Li looked at Mr. Yan's tall and majestic figure, and followed him step by step, feeling a little more fond of this villa in his heart.

"You'll know later." Mai Yanchen didn't answer directly, and walked up the spiral staircase to the third floor, and walked into the study room with excellent lighting in the sunny place.

In the sunshine, Yang Li clearly saw the movable blackboard full of formulas, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

On the walls on both sides, the real test papers of the college entrance examination were densely pasted.There are also two rows of reference books with 'Mathematics' in the title on the next shelf.

Am I in hell?Yang Li was ups and downs in the ocean of mathematics and fell into a panic of failing.

"Since your school has no arrangement for make-up classes, I will make up classes for you starting today." Mai Yanchen picked up the glasses placed on the podium, put them on the bridge of his nose, and tapped the small blackboard with a teaching stick, "Target It's one hundred and two in math."

"Brother Yan..." Hearing his life goal, he said it from someone else's mouth.Classmate Yang Li sat obediently on the seat, and sincerely advised, "It's not necessary, it's really not necessary."

I am destined to be the biggest stain in your teaching career.