Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

I had been eating flower cakes and my mouth was a little dry, so I held the water in my mouth and accidentally drank it.

An Chen looked at Director Fan and asked, "Director, can I start over?"

Before Director Fan could say anything, Sun Yongming stepped out to stop him, saying, "No, a competition is a competition. If everyone is like you, then what is the point of competing?"

Director Fan was indeed in a difficult situation. He deliberately picked things that An Chen was good at, and originally thought that he would definitely take first place.

As a result, I did get the first one, but I was the last one.

An Chen: "Oh, forget it then."

He just mentioned it casually, so it’s okay if you disagree.

An Chen's indifferent look made Sun Yongming seem too fussy.

The final order of the competition was Feng Qingyue, He Yanshu, Su Huachen, and An Chen.

Feng Qingyue is worthy of being the best actor, his performance is flawless.

No matter how funny the video was in front of him, he never failed to perform well, and in the end he even showed you what acting is all about.

A funny video was playing in front of him and people around him were making funny faces, but he not only didn't laugh, but his eyes even turned red and he started crying.

Everyone in the circle was full of admiration, except Sun Yongming, who had a sullen and unhappy look on his face.

Damn it, he pretended to be good again. I should have done it earlier.

The team of Duan Xingyu and He Yanshu took second place.

Duan Xingyu was in such a good mood.

He even praised He Yanshu, saying, "Xiao He, you did a good job."

He Yanshu, who was packing flower cakes into boxes, looked up and saw Duan Xingyu walking towards him with a tray in one hand.

The way he walks is really unruly, twisting here and there like a mutant snake.

He Yanshu: "Bring the flower cakes over first before you go crazy."

Duan Xingyu: "I'm not crazy, I'm in a good mood. We are in a good position, and we will definitely sell well this time."

Just at this moment, Su Huachen and An Chen, each carrying the flower cakes made by their own groups, passed by Duan Xingyu.

Duan Xingyu held the tray in one hand and said proudly, "Huachen, Anchen, don't worry, I will sell out soon. Then I will help you sell it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tray in his hand tilted.

The tray fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and a large pile of flower cakes were scattered on the ground, with crumbs all over the floor.

This sound attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

[I knew it would be like this, and it turned out to be true. Sigh.]

[Seeing him twisting his body like that, I was worried that the flower cake would fall. Before I finished typing this reminder comment, his thing fell first.]

[It’s okay, it’s okay. Life is just a waste of time. 】

[Duan Xingyu's life experience has been enriched with a new chapter. 】

[Nothing you do in life is in vain. Even if you don’t succeed, it will definitely bring you a lot of gains. For example, although Duan Xingyu lost a plate of flower cakes, he gained a lot of cold stares.]

[Sister upstairs, I really thought you were going to say some chicken soup at first, but in the end you gave me this? ]

[Xingxing Fans: It's another embarrassing day. It's okay. We're used to it.]

[Xingxing Fan 2: Don’t let Duan Xingyu take part in reality shows anymore. Lock him up in the crew.]

Su Huachen wanted to say something to comfort the other person, but found that he couldn't find a sentence, so he finally said: "Come on."

An Chen sat in a wheelchair, looking at Duan Xingyu who was still standing there in a daze, and said, "Xingyu, don't throw away the cake that fell on the ground, pick it up and give it to me."

The lady boss asked, "Don't eat the ones that fell on the ground. It's unhygienic. If you want to eat them, I'll make them for you. There's plenty."

An Chen shook his head and said, "I won't eat it. I'll take it back and give it to Gugu. Oh, Gugu is the chicken I raised."

Yesterday the chicken accompanied him to pick roses, but later it was pushed down the hill and he thought the chicken was gone too.

But before his second brother left in the morning, he told him that the chicken had gone back with him last night and was placed in the hotel.

In fact, An Chen never understood how the cuckoo chicken followed his second brother back.

But he was too lazy to think about things that he couldn't figure out.

It just so happens that I can take these scattered flower cakes back home in the afternoon and eat them as a meal.

He Yanshu looked at the flower cakes on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it looked a little creepy.

Duan Xingyu looked at the mess on the ground helplessly and was about to turn around to ask He Yanshu what to do.

Just look at He Yanshu's half-smile, and you can tell at a glance that he has evil intentions.

Duan Xingyu subconsciously took two steps back and asked, "You, what are you doing? I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it."

He Yanshu narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes and said in a gentle but somewhat cold voice, "I spent more than three hours last night making three plates of flower cakes. I let you smash one plate and make you drool over one plate. Do you want to feed the remaining plate to the chickens as well?"

Sun Yongming, who was looking over here to see what was going on: "..."

Who can take this opportunity?

I have to say a few words to this disrespectful youngster today.

I turned around and saw An Chen sitting in a wheelchair next to me.

I’m too short, and I didn’t see it because I was blocked by it.

Sun Yongming turned around and walked back, deciding not to join in the fun.

It would not be worth it if An Chen got angry again.

Duan Xingyu said weakly: "Well, I also made flower cakes, we can sell them together..."

He Yanshu said mercilessly: "What you made, even dogs wouldn't eat it."

An Chen: “…” He ate it last night.

Duan Xingyu felt a little creepy from being stared at by He Yanshu, and knowing that he was in the wrong, he said, "Then is there any way I can remedy this? You tell me and I'll do it."

He Yanshu looked at the flower cake on the ground and said with a smile, "Of course there is."

Duan Xingyu always felt that his smile was scary. Although he was clearly smiling, one could tell at a glance that he was up to no good.

He wanted to take back what he had just said.

The lady boss pushed Anchen's wheelchair and said, "Let them make a fuss. They don't have many products to sell. As long as we can sell them all, our performance will surpass theirs."

This competition is not based on sales speed, but on performance.

Although this has nothing to do with the boss lady, since she has teamed up with An Chen, she naturally hopes that he will win.

The most important thing is that the boss lady likes Anchen very much.

An Chen is not much older than her son, but her son is like a naughty monkey from the mountains, always in a mess and looking like someone who wants to be beaten up.

The boss lady likes fair-skinned and cute kids like Anchen.

An Chen accidentally gained another mother fan.

An Chen and the proprietress went to the last stall, which was too far back and many customers went back halfway because they got tired.

The proprietress had a worried look on her face. No matter how delicious her flower cakes were, she wouldn't be able to sell them if there were no customers.

An Chen comforted him: "It's okay, we will definitely be able to sell it."

The proprietress admired Anchen's mentality and stable emotions.

Nowadays, few people keep chickens as pets. You can tell from this that he is a good kid.

She is caring, responsible, good-looking and has a good personality.

Why not my son?