Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 821 What do you want to eat? I want to eat you

Chapter 821 What do you want to eat? I want to eat you

Ye Ziye looked helplessly at Pan Yanfei who looked like a wronged child.

"Hands are injured, you still can't forget the prank."

Pan Yanfei pouted, refuting Ye Ziye's words.

"No, I just want to wake you up."

Ye Ziye chuckled, and then helped Pan Yanfei pick up the bag and the documents to take home.

After returning home, Ye Ziye was cooking, while Pan Yanfei was processing documents.

Milk tea sleeps in its den.

After putting the steak in the oven, the leaves come out of the kitchen at night.

"Sister Fei, listen to the sound of the oven. I'm going to the recording studio. When it's done baking, just call me and I'll come out and get it."

Pan Yanfei nodded.

Ye Ziye started experimenting with those instruments after he walked into the recording studio.

Pan Yanfei put the cut and cored apples into the bowl of milk tea, and then went back to the sofa to process documents.

After a while, Pan Yanfei heard the sound of the oven, and called Ye Ziye.

Ye Ziye came out of the kitchen, took out the steak inside, put it on the plate, poured it on, cut it, and put it on the dining table.

"Don't look at the documents, eat."

Pan Yanfei looked at the spoon in the bowl and smiled.

After the two of them finished eating, they were busy with their own affairs.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Pan Yanfei heard the doorbell, went to the door and opened it.

I saw these people standing at the door.

"Why are you here, don't you have a job?"

The few people who came were just a few of the entertainers in the moon night entertainment.

They are Chuying, Li Xichen, Song Mingfei, Zhou Yuntong and Li Lanfei.

Pan Yanfei let a few people in.

After changing their slippers, several people came in and sat on the sofa.

Seeing that Ye Ziye is not there, Chuying curiously asks if Ye Ziye has gone to filming.

Pan Yanfei: "It's in the recording studio, I went in after eating."

The few of them came here mainly to see how Pan Yanfei's hand was doing, and each of them bought something.

Pan Yanfei looked at the things they bought.

"I just injured my hand, and I didn't become a patient in the hospital. What are you doing buying these things?"

Chuying: "However, you are hurt. Come here to see if you can't just buy nothing. Is it something new?"

Pan Yanfei smiled helplessly and sighed.

Song Mingfei: "Sister Yanfei, is it still hurting?"

Pan Yanfei: "It's okay, sometimes there will be labor pains."

Song Mingfei, Zhou Yuntong, and Li Lanfei knew how long the wound on Pan Yanfei's hand was, and all three of them were shocked.

Chuying and Li Xichen were not frightened. They were also injured when they were filming before, which was much more serious than this.

Up to now, there is still a scar on Chuying's lower back. Although it is not very long, it still affects the appearance.

In the summer before, Chuying still wore navel-baring clothes, but since she got that scar, she rarely wore them, and even if she did, she would wear a coat outside.

Originally, Pan Yanfei's suggestion to Chuying was to get rid of the scar, and the company would pay for it.

But Chuying refused.

Her reason was that the scar was a lesson.

Ye Ziye walked out of the recording studio and saw those people on the sofa.

He asked in surprise, "When did you come here?"

Zhou Yuntong glanced at the time.

"We've all been here for half an hour, and you're writing songs."

Ye Ziye shook her head.

"I'm learning a musical instrument, you sit down, I'll come out and get a bottle of water."

Ye Ziye took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, and then walked back to the recording studio.

Li Xichen curiously asked Pan Yanfei what musical instrument Ye Ziye was learning.

Pan Yanfei was a little embarrassed, so she told a few people about the musical instruments she bought.

Song Mingfei opened her mouth wide.

"My mother, with so many musical instruments, can he play well now?"

Pan Yanfei shook her head.

"I think there should be no problem with some basic ones. I went to Mr. Guo's place today to ask for a few unorthodox musical instruments. Isn't this just practicing?"

Chuying looked at Pan Yanfei dumbfounded.

"Mr. Pan, may I ask what you thought at the beginning?"

Pan Yanfei: "At the beginning, it was purely for decoration. Doesn't it make the recording studio look better?"

Li Xichen sighed: "This is also Midnight. If it were someone else, maybe those musical instruments would really be just a decoration."

Pan Yanfei: "About this, I also hate to accompany my husband."

When Ye Ziye came out again, Li Xichen and the others had already left.

Pan Yanfei was sitting there eating ice cream and watching variety shows.

Ye Ziye snatched the ice cream from Pan Yanfei's hand.

"It's so late, you don't have to worry about bad stomach if you eat ice cream, how much have you eaten?"

Pan Yanfei swallowed the ice cream in her mouth.

"I didn't eat much, I just ate."

Ye Ziye looked at the ice cream, chuckled, grabbed the ice cream, and ate it by himself.

"You should eat less cold food, this is what you told me."

Pan Yanfei pouted and puffed up her face.

Ye Ziye finished the ice cream, then watched variety shows with Pan Yanfei in her arms.

On January No. 20, Ye Ziye took Pan Yanfei to the hospital to remove the gauze.

The wound on Pan Yanfei's hand has healed, but there is still a scar, which the doctor said will disappear after a while, so there is no need to worry about leaving a scar.

Walking out of the hospital, Ye Ziye was about to sit in the driver's seat when she was grabbed by Pan Yanfei.

"Midnight, I'm here to drive, I want to feel my hands."

Ye Ziye nodded, and said: "Excitement is excitement, but you must drive safely, you know?"

Pan Yanfei nodded.

After arriving home safely, Pan Yanfei hugged Milk Tea and showed Milk Tea her right hand.

"Milk tea, look at my hand is already healed, are you happy?"

Ye Ziye complained: "I'm sure Milk Tea is not happy at all right now, you're almost strangling Milk Tea to death."

Pan Yanfei was taken aback by Ye Ziye's words, and immediately let go of her hand, and then saw Milk Tea running back into her hut, and closing the door with its paws.

Ye Ziye: "Today I'm celebrating that your hands are healed. If you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Pan Yanfei smiled at Ye Ziye.

"I want to eat you."

Ye Ziye scratched her head.

"Well, cannibalism is not recommended."

Then (omitted here, everyone will make up their own brains)
The next day, Ye Ziye was woken up by the sound of her mobile phone, and she saw that it was her mother calling.

"Mom, what are you doing calling me so early?"

"It's still early, it's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, you are sleeping."

Ye Ziye glanced at his phone, it really was.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Hearing his mother asking when he would be back on the phone, Ye Ziye told her directly that he would be back on February [-]th.

Because he released an album on February [-]st, he wanted to pay attention to it and didn't want to be distracted,

(End of this chapter)

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