Mudslides from the entertainment industry

Could it be that he now has the ability to stimulate people to a level of negative emotion without even saying a word, just by looking at them?

This……

Fang Yu was a little confused.

Probably... just an accident.

Fang Yu was not sure either.

"What's wrong... Brother Yu?"

Liu Yating asked in a low voice.

"fine."

Fang Yu shook his head, saying that this matter is not a big problem, he is simply upset, and he is trying to figure out how to deal with her.

"I'm going to say hello to Brother Yang and the others..."

Saying that, he went to say goodbye to Yang Yang and the others, and then walked outside the Mango Building.

As soon as she walked out of the gate, Liu Yating seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Brother Yu, are you hungry?"

Fang Yu sneered and said, "You can ask Du Yue if I shouldn't be hungry."

Liu Yating: "???"

Du Yue next to her was a little dumbfounded, not knowing how to reply.

In fact, she had realized earlier that Fang Yu would definitely feel very hungry after recording for so long.

I thought that after I came here, I could get past it by pretending to be stupid.

Unexpectedly, she was pushed out by Liu Yating to sacrifice the flag...

His face was stiff.

"I have a lot of food here...biscuits, bayberry, chicken legs, which one do you want?"

Du Yue forcibly changed the topic, trying to use the rich variety of packaging bags to make the other party get lost in the vast ocean of snacks.

Forget about questioning her by the way.

But how could Fang Yu be so easily confused.

"Hehe, how do you think I should punish you?"

Fang Yu ignored Du Yue: "As an assistant, he neglects his duties and doesn't care about the artist's feelings at all."

"Obviously you let me go first."

Du Yue nodded subconsciously.

Fang Yu continued to nod: "Very good, talk back and contradict the artist, making the artist messy and unmotivated to work."

Du Yue: "..."

"The negative emotion value from Du Yue is +777..."

What the hell, do you have to give me such a big hat?

Is it poisonous!

I feel like I'm going to be blown away every minute.

Seeing this, Liu Yating couldn't help covering her forehead.

These two people are choking again...

"Brother Yu, don't blame her, Du Yue probably didn't do it on purpose. How about we go eat first?"

She has a weak personality. Although she is very agile in doing things, she has no experience in dealing with conflicts in this area. She can only divert attention by changing the topic.

It seemed like she was taking the initiative to expand the topic.

But listening to Fang Yu's words, it is likely that he had planned to make use of the problem a long time ago.

"Hmph, eat first, and then talk about other things after eating."

Fang Yu nodded, snorted softly, and pulled the bag from Du Yue's neck.

Flipped through the water and snacks in the bag.

Pick out a piece of beautifully packaged bun from the inside, and tear off the wrapping paper.

The bread was stuffed in his mouth, but his eyes turned to Du Yue who was beside him, shaking the packing bag in his hand.

"Take it, throw it away."

Du Yue: "..."

Liu Yating: "..."

Seeing this, Du Yue only felt that he was holding his breath.

Biting his lip.

Looking at the indifferent Fang Yu, I felt mixed feelings in my heart.

The sliver of affection she had had for him, which was rare before, disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, Fang Yu was still the same Fang Yu.

She shouldn't have had any hope of his conscience.

Men are big hooves.

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Who let the other party be an artist, and he is just a small assistant...

He honestly took the packaging bag from Fang Yu.

looking around.

I haven't seen a trash can near the entrance of the Mango Building, so I have to put the packaging bag in my hand.

Only then did Fang Yu nodded in satisfaction, took a bite of the bun, and threw the backpack to Du Yue, letting her continue to carry it.

Fang Yu walked ahead, ready to take a taxi to eat.

Du Yue in the back is continuously generating negative emotional points.

"The negative emotion value from Du Yue is +199..."

"The negative emotion value from Du Yue is +199..."

"From Du Yue..."

Anyway, along the way, the negative emotional value has never been broken.

Fang Yu didn't care.

Let this chick never remember things, and let myself be hungry for so long, it is simply too much.

Fang Yu himself couldn't stand the grievance without giving him a lesson.

Fang Yu has always been the only one who makes others feel wronged.

In the evening, there should be no chance to have dinner with the program crew.

After all, there was still another episode of the show, and by the time they finished recording, it would probably be around ten o'clock in the evening.

By that time, I'm afraid I'm going to be crazy hungry.

How can I be in the mood like I am now, sitting at the table, quietly waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

Fill your belly first and think about nothing else.

Fang Yu thought so.

After dinner, go back to the hotel.

I should stay here for another night today, the recording of the program is over, the task is completed, and I plan to go back to Kyoto tomorrow.

Liu Yating and his daughter followed Fang Yu into his room.

Du Yue found that Fang Yu's room was well maintained.

At least he didn't throw his changed clothes everywhere like some artists.

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at Du Yue who was about to pick up the wash bag and didn't know where to go: "What are you doing?"

Du Yue's face remained unchanged: "I'll send it back to dry cleaning."

Fang Yu: "..."

"Let me go!"

"???"

Du Yue looked at Fang Yu puzzled.

Fang Yu was expressionless: "I can do these things myself, so I don't need to bother you."

Du Yue looked at him suspiciously: "It's okay, this is the job of an assistant."

Fang Yu stared at her: "I said no!"

Du Yue: "..."

Just kidding, I have offended you so many times, who will trust you to give that thing to you.

There are my panties in there.

If you retaliate and put drugs on your clothes and pants, will I still live?

Chapter 140 Seven Returns [Second update!Ask for subscription】

In fact, Fang Yu never had the habit of letting others wash his clothes.

In the previous life, I took care of myself for so long, how could I become hypocritical after coming to this world?

obviously does not exist.

When he was in Kyoto before, Fang Yu washed the clothes he changed that day.

Let him leave these things to girls, he hasn't fallen to this level yet.

The reason why Du Yue practiced was not only to satisfy her personal bad taste, but also because of her negative emotional value.

She was worthy of being the treasure girl he fancied.

Provides a large amount of negative sentiment value.

After the two of them left, Fang Yu took a shower and changed into his nightgown.

By the way, there is a slot machine with five consecutive draws.

It's a pity that he was unlucky today, and all five rounds were empty.

But this is a routine operation. The cheating system has never excited him, and Fang Yu is not surprised at all.

Looking at the time prompt at the bottom of the main interface of the system, there is still some time before the system upgrade is successful.

It should be almost ready by tomorrow morning.

With nothing to do, I chatted casually with a group of girls on Tianxin, earned a wave of negative emotion points, and decisively fled the scene of the accident.

Flick away when the matter is over, and hide merit and fame deeply.

Although this method earns a little less, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat.

Fang Yu likes this kind of small farming game that accumulates a lot.

Silent all night.

……

The next morning.

Fang Yu got up early.

He flipped through the information on his phone.