Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

February 2, Valentine's Day.

The program team announced that the recording will end at [-] pm today, and after the dinner is ready for the guests, they can move freely.

The big guys who were gathering for lunch were stunned when they heard the news. They had never encountered such a situation since they recorded the show. Some guests came and didn't even record the show.

They couldn't help but speculate in their hearts about the origin of this guest.

Gu Meiling put down her chopsticks and asked the director, "Who wants to come here? The battle is so big?"

The director smiled and said vaguely, "I don't know, it should be a high-level one. Anyway, my level is not enough."

Seeing that she hadn't found any news, Gu Meiling pursed her lips, "Then why don't you just rest for a few more days and let us go back to China for Valentine's Day."

Lu Tongtong also looked puzzled, "That's right, what are you doing for a night off now? Why don't you finish the recording early and go back to China early."

Jiang Sicheng took the opportunity to move to Xue Qingchu's side, "Isn't it okay to have a holiday? Don't worry about it, it just happens to be out for dinner on Valentine's Day today, Qingqing, don't you think so?"

Xue Qingchu concentrated on eating the food in the bowl without speaking.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Qi Xiaoyu who was sitting on the side.

Qi Xiaoyu sat upright, holding a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right, with lowered eyebrows and eyes. He ate deliciously, and was not at all affected by the sudden incident last night or the sudden stop of recording overnight.

In comparison, Fang Qi, the other party involved last night, was far worse than Qi Xiaoyu in psychological quality.

Since Qi Xiaoyu posted Weibo last night, she hasn't appeared.

Gu Meiling raised her head and glanced at Qi Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, what are you going to do tonight?"

Qi Xiaoyu slowly swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking, "The director said he has something to look for me tonight. I'll just stay in the restaurant and not go anywhere."

Lu Tongtong shouted, "Ah, can't Xiaoyu go out to play? Then let's not go out, how about we play 80 points? Brother Zheng, will you play with us?"

Zheng Peizu didn't speak all the time, and when he heard this, he also took a look at Qi Xiaoyu, then nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

Only Jiang Sicheng was persistent and unyielding, "If Qi Xiaoyu doesn't go, let's not go, we can go out and play."

Xue Qingchu said silently, "I also want to play 80 points."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Young Master Jiang threw himself on the table and sighed, "All right, just play for 80 points, I want to play too."

After arranging the evening activities, everyone actively prepares dishes in the afternoon.

Qi Xiaoyu skillfully put the ribs into the soup pot, added sliced ​​ginger, and then covered the pot.

Jiang Sicheng held a bowl in his hand, squinted his eyes, and made a detective case, "I'm going to eat again, and I'm not allowed to take pictures... And I passed by the VIP restaurant just now, and I saw people coming in and out, and they seemed to be cleaning up the room. Who is the person who came here, just for a meal?"

Neither Xue Jingchu nor Qi Xiaoyu answered the conversation.

Jiang Sicheng himself was very involved in the drama, and then analyzed, "I secretly asked the editor and director just now. He probably really didn't know. He didn't lie to us. It seems that only Director Wang knows who is coming? But Director Wang has a strict mouth. It can't be pried open at all. Tsk tsk tsk, who is so arrogant and so pushy..."

Halfway through the speech, he was suddenly stunned, "Could it be someone Fang Qi hired? Isn't she on good terms with the high-level executives of Longjiang Satellite TV?"

Then he turned his head to look at Qi Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, if she troubles you, you can come to me for help, I will forget that you posted my photo without authorization yesterday..."

Jiang Sicheng was talking to himself, when the curtain of the back kitchen was lifted, and a person came in suddenly.

He glanced at the person who came, and twitched his tongue, "Fang Qi, why are you here?"

Fang Qi's eyes were red and swollen, "I'm looking for Qi Xiaoyu."

Both Jiang Sicheng and Xue Qingchu looked at Qi Xiaoyu worriedly, everyone knew what happened last night clearly.

First, Fang Qi posted a very ambiguous photo of the starry sky with only two fingers.

In less than half an hour, Qi Xiaoyu slapped him mercilessly in the face.

Jiang Sicheng knew that he took the group photo in a hurry, and after Qi Xiaoyu posted it on Weibo, he was shocked and regretted, "Why didn't you tell me in advance, at least let me pose in a better pose before posting."

Then he immediately said in surprise, "Little fish, it's not bad, you don't do things sloppy at all."

Jiang Sicheng still remembers the grand occasion when Fang Qi was ridiculed by the crowd on the Internet last night.

Qi Xiaoyu's fans naturally burst into laughter, watching Fang Qi's hype overturned.

Fans of the show also jumped out to defend the guests, and asked Longjiang Satellite TV to cherish this show and stop doing it.

Even passers-by couldn't stand it, saying that this woman was too self-indulgent and would do anything to become popular.

Then, while eating melons, Jiang Sicheng also miraculously discovered that he was forced to bind a cp named Siyu with Qi Xiaoyu.

"Hasn't anyone noticed? It's been interesting since the two of them filmed The Legend of the Empresses of the Tang Dynasty together. At that time Tang Kui said that Jiang Sicheng was bullying Xiaoyu, but I saw those videos were obviously elementary school chickens fighting and playing, so much love. "

"Yeah, from the first episode of Food on the Road, I think Jiang Sicheng and Qi Xiaoyu's partner is the funniest. Have you ever seen Xiaoyu angry with anyone? No! Except for Jiang Sicheng, now he is also posting on Weibo to celebrate Jiang Sicheng's birthday .”

The innocent and innocent Jiang Sicheng was shocked by these remarks.

That night, he slammed his cell phone on the pillow, pointed at Qi Xiaoyu and said, "Don't post random photos of me and you in the future, what if Qingqing misunderstood me?"

Regardless of what Jiang Sicheng thought, Fang Qi was really pissed off.

She worked so hard to flirt with Qi Xiaoyu for seven or eight days, trying to fire her and Qi Xiaoyu's cp, but to no avail, she even got a lot of scolding, the funniest thing was that she actually fired Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Sicheng's cp up.

Now she was standing at the door with her chest folded, and said she wanted to talk to Qi Xiaoyu.

*****

Five fifty-seven in the afternoon.

Xun Qian's Mercedes drove into the parking lot outside the restaurant very low-key.

Before he got out of the car, he heard the staff of the two program groups gossiping in the smoking corner next to him.

"It's said that women chase men with layers of gauze. I just found out today that this is not the case at all."

"Are you talking about Fang Qi and Qi Xiaoyu? I saw Fang Qi talking to someone this afternoon. Do you know what happened? I saw that the two didn't say a few words, and Qi Xiaoyu called Fang Qi Run away."

"Speaking of which, it's not easy for a boy of Qi Xiaoyu's age to control Fang Qi's figure."

"Hehe, maybe there is someone in Qi Xiaoyu's family."

"Don't talk nonsense like that. He's only in his early 20s, and he's in the industry. He shouldn't dare to fall in love."

Zhang Han originally wanted to open the car door and go down, but now that he heard these words, he was stuck in the middle, he didn't know whether to go down or not, but he sneaked a look in the rearview mirror, and the boss seemed to be in a good mood.

*****

Qi Xiaoyu was left alone by the director, and actually didn't know what to do.

Others are now gathering in the restaurant lobby to play 80 points, and the lively sound is heard from afar.

He wore a loose and comfortable white T, and straight-leg jeans, and stood opposite the director... He felt that the director's attitude towards him was a little different from usual.

The director was very polite, "There will be guests coming later, I want you to receive them."

"Okay." Qi Xiaoyu glanced suspiciously at the unusual director, "Can you know who the next guest is in advance?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

The director accompanied Qi Xiaoyu all the way to the door of the only VIP box in the restaurant, and even pushed the door open for him.

As soon as the door was pushed open, before Qi Xiaoyu could do anything else, a black dog rushed towards him first, circling around him, clawing at him frantically with its two paws, and yelled "Wow, woof, woof" in excitement. A series of continuous long tones.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qi Xiaoyu was amused by the white-browed hero, and coaxed and petted for a long time before he calmed down the little lunatic-like dog.

Then, he held the dog in his arms before he had time to look at other things.

Xun Qian is here.

He was leaning in the wheelchair, with his hands spread apart on both sides of the back of the chair, and the thumb of his right hand was gently rubbing against the pulp of his left index finger. When he saw Qi Xiaoyu coming in, he raised his chin slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

He didn't wear black clothes today. He changed into a white shirt and a dark gray loose suit jacket. His face was paler than usual, and he didn't know whether it was the lining of the clothes or something.

But very nice.

Usually, if you don't notice it every day, if you don't see him for a few days, you will be shocked by his good looks at first sight.

The director took a look and immediately closed the door and went out.He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who looks like the person inside, every inch is like a painter's meticulously sculpted, but he vaguely guessed the identity of the person inside, so he didn't dare to keep it.

In the room, Xun Qian looked at Qi Xiaoyu quietly. He hadn't recovered from his cough, and said in a rustling voice, "Sit."

Qi Xiaoyu sat down across the dining table.

The room has been carefully arranged, and it is no longer what it used to be.

But it is different from the girly and romantic atmosphere of Jiang Sicheng's birthday celebration yesterday, it is more low-key and textured.

The dining table was covered with a white crocheted tablecloth, a few warm lights decorated the atmosphere just right, and a gramophone was specially brought to play the songs I heard in Xun Qian's bedroom last time.

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head and teased the white-browed hero for a while, then he raised his eyes and looked at Xun Qian, "Why didn't you tell me in advance? I can pick you up at the airport."

"It's not troublesome to come here."

Xun Qian still has the style of chatting to death with two sentences, but it doesn't matter, Qi Xiaoyu can chat, he pointed to the dishes on the table and asked, "Can you guess which ones I made?"

Xun Qian nodded, scooped up two bowls of soup, and pushed one bowl in front of Qi Xiaoyu, "The soup is not bad."

Amidst the soft and melodious singing, Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head to drink the soup, and wanted to ask Xun Qian why he came here today. Today's day...is quite special.

But when I think about it, I feel that this question is abrupt.

After he finished his soup, he heard Xun Qian say to the people next to him, "Bring the cake."

Qi Xiaoyu was slightly surprised when he heard the word cake, wondering if this cake meant what he thought?

But he didn't have much time to speculate, and then he saw Zhang Han pushing a gold-rimmed glass trolley in.There is a box with a silver ribbon on the trolley, depending on the size and shape, it is an 8-inch cake.

Under Xun Qian's gesture, Zhang Han unwrapped the ribbon and took the box away. Inside was a white cream cake with a simple shape. The black chocolate sign on the top was written with white cream on it, "Happy birthday, little fish". The figurine with overalls and a brown sweater is exactly what he looked like at the airport that day.

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his eyes, and put his hand on the smooth and hot fur of the white-browed hero.

He really didn't expect that Xun Qian could remember his birthday. Even the original owner's father and half-sister didn't send him any news. What's more, January 1 is the lunar calendar, which is not very good remember.

Xun Qian not only remembered, but also ordered a cake for him, and even ran over in person.

The lights shone on the gold-edged dinner plate, the singing was like water flowing in the air, and everything was gentle and just right.

Qi Xiaoyu's gaze lingered on the cake for a while before slowly retracting it.

Xun Qian covered the corner of her mouth and coughed a few times, "It may not be as delicious as your cooking."

"Thank you." Qi Xiaoyu said softly, staring at Xun Qian's face for a while, "Is the third master not feeling well?"

"Fortunately."

"The climate here is very different from that of City S, and it's easy to catch a cold when you first come here..." Qi Xiaoyu thought for a while, "I'll take you back after dinner, are you staying in a hotel?"

"Well... you come to cut the cake."

"Okay. Wait, let me make a wish first."

"Zhang Han, turn off the light."

The light of the candle flickered gently, reflecting on the gentle outline of the boy.

In fact, there was a momentary blankness in his mind. He hadn't celebrated his birthday, he hadn't made a wish, and he didn't know what to ask for for a while.

He subconsciously thought that this birthday was given to him by Xun Qian, so he wished Xun Qian good health.

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