After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

Snapped!

The live broadcast was blocked again.

Yu Yuan was not surprised, an old Yu died, and a Ms. Ning died, so she just rolled up her sleeves and did it.

[Father is really Yu Yuan, room number 878174]: Come on, come on, let's move on to a new house, the idiot is driving you to death.

The hula-la-la-la man ran to the new room again.

Every time the director took him as a rest and came to comment, he always felt that Yu Yuan didn't want to piss off Xinghai Entertainment, but wanted to piss him off!

*

The first product of Jinfu.

"Silver Generation's mobile phone advertisement has been released, and the effect is as expected, and it is now the number one in the hot search list."

"Wait for two more days of warm-up, and the rush-purchase channel can be opened."

Jiang Lingtian stepped in, and handed over the exquisite bag in his hand: "Brother Ji, you asked Xiao Zuo to buy the crispy garden breakfast."

Ji Xiunian obviously just got up not long ago, and walked over with a water glass in his hands.

He took the bag from Xiangsuyuan and casually looked at the box in Jiang Lingtian's hand: "What are you holding?"

Jiang Lingtian lowered his head, and put the box on the ground casually: "Oh, it seems that there are your things in the guard room, so I brought them along along the way."

The package of Crispy Garden was opened.

All kinds of exquisite breakfasts are presented in front of you, with a tangy aroma and just the right temperature.

"mine?"

Ji Xiunian gracefully picked up the chopsticks, sat on the edge of the table, and asked nonchalantly, "What is it?"

"I don't know, your name is posted on it, and the guard said it was delivered by your life powder early in the morning."

Jiang Lingtian was greedy for a moment, and subconsciously said: "The current life fans are so powerful, they even found your place."

"I saw that the doorman was embarrassed to deal with it, so I brought it over. Don't worry, I know you don't accept gifts from fans, and I will take the company with me later."

Ji Xiunian paused, looked at the small box on the ground, stood up uncertainly, and walked over.

Seeing him pick up the box, Jiang Lingtian hurriedly said in fright: "Hey, brother Ji, you don't want to throw it away, do you?"

next second.

Ji Xiunian has already opened the box, inside is an insulated bucket, a photo frame, and a small box.

The photo frame is the back side up, and you can just see the fancy signature paper on the card in the frame.

Printed with his handwritten signature.

"Hey, isn't that Ji Ge's handwriting?"

Ji Xiunian responded casually, reached out and picked up the photo frame, and when he opened the front, his expression froze.

"I rely on!!!"

Jiang Lingtian uttered a sentence in Mandarin, his eyes widened.

Just the front of the frame.

The man in the photo was wearing a dark blue nightgown, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, with a wide-open v-neck revealing a flawless white chest.

She looked noble, ascetic and unattainable.

Ji Xiunian took the photo down, raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Lingtian: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Lingtian coughed twice in embarrassment: "Brother Ji, you have such a good figure, cough! No, which life fan is so courageous?!"

"It's fine to hide your photo like this, but it's delivered right under your nose. This is a provocation! Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

Ji Xiunian let out a cold snort, he didn't expect Yu Yuan to sell this kind of photos.

He continued to pick up the small box inside, which looked like a random jewelry box, as soon as he opened it.

A little dough man with a belly exposed appeared inside, with a zombie amulet stuck on his forehead.

There are two big characters in the letter: Yu Yuan.

Ji Xiunian lifted the Zombie Talisman, and what caught his eye was a small face in Q version, with a little tucker behind him.

With piercing eyes, a puffy stomach, an arrogant look that knows its mistakes and never changes, and a simple shape, there is indeed a certain resemblance.

"Yu Yuan?!" Jiang Lingtian cried out in shock.

Ji Xiunian closed his palms subconsciously, covering the villain: "Well, I bought the autograph, and she sent me a little man by the way."

"what?"

Jiang Lingtian suddenly remembered something: "Oh, just the autograph you bought for 30 yuan?"

30 yuan?

Ji Xiunian raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Lingtian approached and looked at his palm curiously: "What's the matter with piercing the villain? Brother Ji, show me the villain again!"

"What catches your eyes?"

Ji Xiunian directly put the villain into his pocket.

Jiang Lingtian was stunned for a moment: "Hey, don't put it away, the villain she made is quite interesting, I'll just take a look!"

He stretched out his hand: "30."

Jiang Lingtian: "What 30?"

Ji Xiunian said calmly: "The signature is not 30 yuan, but 30 yuan. Don't you want to see it? You can see it after paying the money."

Jiang Lingtian was shocked on the spot: "Fuck?! Brother Ji, are you crazy?! You paid 30 for an autograph of your own?!"

Ji Xiunian pondered for a while: "It's okay, anyway, it's my own signature, so it's worth the price."

Is it a question of whether signatures are worth the price?

It's a matter of whose pocket the money goes into!

Ji Xiunian didn't care what he was thinking at all, he opened the last thermos bucket again out of curiosity, and the lid opened.

The steaming heat, with the overflowing fragrance, drifted into the air unexpectedly.

It's porridge.

It seems that a lot of materials have been put in, and it is still a bit conscientious.

"Hey, it smells so good!"

Just as Jiang Lingtian wanted to complain, he was attracted by the scent within minutes.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath: "Did Yu Yuan buy this, or did she make it herself? Why does it smell so good?"

Ji Xiunian didn't answer, but glanced at the breakfast items on the table, which were obviously overwhelmed by the fragrance.

The crispy garden breakfast, which looked delicate and delicious, seemed to have become ugly in front of this porridge.

Ji Xiunian reached out his hand decisively, and pushed the breakfasts in front of him: "I'm letting you go, didn't you also want to eat the breakfast in Xiangsuyuan?"

Jiang Lingtian:? ? ?

Jiang Lingtian swallowed, and pointed to the thermos: "I want to eat this."

Ji Xiunian didn't even give him a look: "No, you don't want to."

Jiang Lingtian: ...

Depend on!

There is no humanity in the opposite sex!

Ok?

Have the opposite sex?

Jiang Lingtian reacted abruptly: "Wait, didn't you buy an autograph?! Why did Yu Yuan give you porridge? Did she appear on two variety shows with you and want to catch your popularity?"

Ji Xiunian took a bite with enjoyment, and the taste was as good as ever: "She said she wanted to nourish my body."

"Fill, make up for what?"

Is there something wrong with him, or is something wrong with Brother Ji?

Why did Yu Yuan make up for brother Ji? !

Ji Xiunian swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and there was imperceptible joy in his noble peach eyes.

His voice was unhurried: "She said that she can make medicinal food as my life powder. She is very worried about my body and wants to supplement it for me."

"Hiss! I remembered, did Yu Yuan get your pulse in the last episode of the show? I didn't expect her pulse to be quite accurate."

"Why do you think she still does this? If you didn't say she was a quack doctor, I would still like to ask—"

As Jiang Lingtian was talking, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and suddenly realized: "I understand, it turns out that what Brother Ji bought for 30 yuan was not a signature, but a medicinal diet!"

Ji Xiunian: ...

I always feel that the porridge in my mouth tastes a little worse.