I just don’t know whether this is just pretending to be generous or really generous.

No matter what, since President Fu has no objection, it is even less likely that Shu Li will deliberately deal with the news.

I discussed tomorrow's work with Qiu Wei, and when I turned around, I saw An Chen had another popsicle in his hand.

Shu Li asked: "Where did you get this from?"

Duan Xingyu said: "I just gave it to him."

Shu Li rushed forward and snatched it away, saying, "You can't eat anymore. You've already eaten a few popsicles today. Are you really hungry?"

An Chen raised his eyes and said pitifully, "It's hot."

Duan Xingyu went forward and tried to take the popsicle back, saying, "Let Anchen eat it. It's so hot, what's wrong with eating two more?"

Shu Li said: "If you eat as much as you do and become as fat as you do, you will be scolded when you appear on camera."

Upon hearing this, Duan Xingyu's eyes widened instantly and he asked, "How am I fat? Don't talk nonsense."

One hand lifted Duan Xingyu's shirt a little bit higher.

Fang Kecheng took a quick look and said, "You've gained weight. You don't even have abdominal muscles. Tighten your belt a little bit so you can see your belly."

"..." Duan Xingyu quickly took a few steps back, tucked his shirt into his pants, and said with disgust: "Fang Kecheng, we are just colleagues, please have some sense of boundaries."

Fang Kecheng said nonchalantly, "You're so stingy. At most I'll let you see my legs."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right leg and pulled his ice silk trousers up ten centimeters.

Duan Xingyu took a look and said calmly, "Is this a leg? This is obviously a carrot."

Fang Kecheng: “…”

Fang Kecheng twisted his feet and said, "Today I will let you know whether I have a leg or a carrot."

Duan Xingyu saw this and immediately jumped away from where he was standing. He looked at Fang Kecheng with a vigilant look on his face and said, "I'm telling you, don't mess around. I don't hit women. Don't force me to break my rules."

Fang Kecheng smiled and said, "That's great, I can beat a man."

Looking at the two people fighting over there, Qiu Wei reminded them: "Don't hit him in the face, we still have to shoot a commercial tomorrow."

It seems that Duan Xingyu will also have to quit carbs starting tomorrow.

After some fighting, those guys left.

Shu Li explained: "You are popular now. I am worried that what happened just now will cause nearby fans to follow you. So you don't have to go to the restaurant to eat tonight. I will ask the waiter to bring it to you."

An Chen nodded: "Okay."

As long as there is food to eat, he has no opinion on where to eat.

Shu Li had already walked to the door when she suddenly remembered something. She returned and took away all the snacks in An Chen's drawer. She said, "You can't eat these. You are an artist and you need to control your body shape and weight."

When she had free time these days, Shu Li would watch some of the clips of An Chen participating in reality shows, and found that most of the time, An Chen always had food in his hands.

Now that I have decided to take good care of Anchen, I can no longer let him eat and drink as much as he did before.

An Chen watched the pile of snacks being taken away, his eyes following Shu Li's hand.

Until the door was closed and he was sure that the snacks would not be coming back, An Chen looked visibly aggrieved.

"Eat, there's no more food."

His eyes slowly moved to the trash can, where Shuli had just thrown away the popsicle.

You can't pick up things to eat.

so hard.

*

All the work here has been completed, and Fu Qianxun decided to do the remaining work tomorrow.

Fu Qianxun changed his clothes and prepared to go out. Since he couldn't return home in the next few days, he decided to go shopping.

Mainly I want to bring a gift for An An.

Standing in the elevator, Lin Yuan pressed the elevator door. While waiting, Fu Qianxun took out his cell phone and sent a message: [Brother, let’s go shopping.]

Fu Qinian: [If you are free, come and have a meeting with me. ]

Fu Qianxun: [There is always work to do, so learn to enjoy life.]

Fu Qinian: [I want 20% profit on Eric’s order.]

Fu Qianxun: [Why? ]

Fu Qinian: [Because this is the contract I signed. ]

Fu Qianxun: [A dishonest businessman.]

Fu Qianxun used all the insults his former competitors had used against him on Fu Qinian.

No, so much profit has been taken away, I must persuade him to go shopping today.

Fu Qianxun began to persuade him tirelessly, and finally brought up the reason that he wanted to return to China to buy a gift for An Chen, and finally made Fu Qinian agree to take an hour to go shopping for gifts.

Although he said he was picking a gift for An An, he couldn't be too harsh on his younger brother.

If you buy more good things at that time, you will get 20% profit.

Lin Yuan followed behind and asked in confusion: "Boss Fu, why did you ask me to go shopping with you and Mr. Fu?"

I want to rest too.

Fu Qianxun said, "Of course I'm asking you to carry the things. Have you ever seen a CEO carry things himself?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

Damn, evil capitalists.

On the way to the mall, Fu Qianxun took the time to watch some videos.

Mr. Fu, who never watched this kind of short video before, now almost turned his video app into an Anchen special.

I have to say that these netizens are very talented. Many details in the video that he didn't even notice were magnified by them little by little.

As I was scrolling, I saw several pictures and texts of An Chen and strange men, and they received a lot of likes, some over 100,000.

Fu Qianxun was puzzled: "Where did this bastard come from?"

Especially this man looked at An Chen with a doting smile on his face. Did they know each other before? Why did he look so unhappy?

"And this blogger, what kind of BGM is he using? It's so ambiguous."

Fu Qianxun clicked on the comment section and his eyes went dark. Sure enough, a bunch of people were joining in the fun again.

I put down my phone and didn't even bother to read the comments section. These people really don't know anything yet dare to make random comments.

Forget it, they are just netizens anyway.

There's no need to be too serious about it.

After five seconds of silence, Fu Qianxun picked up his phone and replied to the comments: [What do you know? Qianchen Sijing is the real one, the others are fake.]

After a passionate five-minute exchange of words with netizens online, Fu Qianxun was eventually blocked by the blogger.

It doesn’t matter, he still has a small account. This time, Fu Qianxun started to use the small account to report this video, and the reason was: false propaganda.

The official sent a message saying that they would verify and then give him the news.

Fu Qianxun felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of the photos just now.

The way that man looked at An An was really ambiguous.

I saw those netizens saying that when An Chen was eating, it was still that man who paid.

Why did that person pay for An An?

But if I ask An Chen like this, wouldn't it seem like I don't trust him?

Fu Qianxun naturally trusted An Chen very much, he just wanted to know who that man was?

I'm not checking up on him. I'm just concerned about Anchen's daily life as a boyfriend. What if that guy isn't a good person?

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