Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

Yu Fengqiao looked at Ye Yuanxi who was no longer principled, turned her head silently and sighed.

Before, he thought that Xi Yuan could write songs so well that he admired him.

Now this person has become Ye Yuanxi, but Yu Fengqiao would rather let him not be so talented.

After the show was over and the theme song of "King Power" was released, Ye Yuanxi became a small hit in the circle.

When he first adapted Xi Yuan's classic song "Zhongyi", everyone said that he had inherited a bit of Xi Yuan's strength of character, and he might be a good seed who could become the next Xi Yuan.

But after that, the songs came out one by one, and the cooperation with Pat and Ann, the results of the songs were amazing, and they have already affected the international music scene with the largest audience.

In the entertainment circle, the treatment of talent and beauty is very different.

Good-looking people are not uncommon here. Even if you look like a fairy, you still have to obediently wait in line with your number plate and wait for the blessing of resources.

But talent is a rarer thing.A composer of Xi Yuan's level has already been able to rely on the role of an artist. Although he debuted not long ago, he has already passed the embarrassing period of having to pick and choose to find good resources.

He is here to help, and there is an emergency. As long as there are people around who have related needs, they will almost immediately think of Ye Yuanxi.

Yu Fengqiao recalled in his mind Ye Yuanxi's worksheet that he saw at that time, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.

I was already busy, and I complained that I didn't have enough time to get along with each other before, but now I keep asking for work for myself.

Yu Fengqiao almost felt sorry for herself a little bit.

Is this widowhood?

Forget it.

After bidding farewell to Pan Wei and the tall and indifferent Dr. Fu, the group returned home with the New Year red envelopes from the boss and a new job.

Wang Zai was standing in the small yard by the entrance, digging the soil with great interest. The two pots of ornamental crabapple that Yu Fengqiao had bought before had already been gnawed bare by him, and now the dog was ruining them. A bouquet of hydrangeas at home.

"I thought about it, let's stew dog meat." Ye Yuanxi tried hard to take a deep breath, suppressed a smile, stepped forward, picked up the back of Wangzai's neck, and threw it into Yu Fengqiao's arms, "I don't care Your son!"

Holding a big bag in one hand, and hugging their big fat son with the other, Yu Fengqiao returned a helpless smile to Luo Fanchen's sympathetic gaze.

But in fact, at that time, the live broadcast on Luo Fanchen's mobile phone had already started.

At the beginning of the broadcast, the scene was a little bit stuck, and the fans didn't see anyone, but they had already heard Ye Yuanxi's scolding and Yu Fengqiao's babbled words, "It's obviously because of you."

— What the hell did I hear? ? ?

——I feel like I'm begging like crazy, isn't this the voice of my boss?Fuck, he found out that I climbed the wall, what should I do?

——Calm down, Yu Fengqiao's woman can't bow her head, even facing his son!

——The fan of the song circle written by Ye Zi sung by Fan Chen, now my two natal lives celebrate the New Year together! ! !Leave me a rooftop ticket, I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy!

——When I saw the group photo sent by Mr. Pan, I thought it was a company party. I was so stupid, stupid and naive! !They obviously wear home, my god, ah, ah, ah, ah

All the fans were frantically listening to the movement on the black screen carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"Mandarin duck pot?" A somewhat unfamiliar voice asked.

"Spicy pot, they all like spicy food." Luo Fanchen guessed with a smile.

"I'm afraid they will cook me a clear soup pot with goji berries and pork ribs..." Ye Yuanxi laughed loudly, and soon there was the sound of the door opening and entering.

Luo Fanchen didn't take out his mobile phone until everyone had entered and the sensitive information such as address would no longer be revealed.

"Hi everyone, I'm Luo Fanchen." He held the phone in one hand, and took out the ingredients he bought today from the paper bag with the other hand, "As agreed, I'll do a live broadcast for everyone to understand."

He was holding the green vegetables that Ye Yuanxi had just picked up, shaking it in front of the camera for everyone to see: "This year we will celebrate the New Year together at Ye Zi's house, and tonight we will cook hot pot for dinner."

"It's live." A pair of straight long legs wearing plush slippers slowly appeared in the camera, Luo Fanchen moved the camera up, and the iconic pair of twinkling peach eyes slowly appeared in the camera.

"Hey everyone, I'm Ye Yuanxi."

——The eight hundredth day when my brother disappeared, I miss him

——The person on the screen really looks like my idol when I was young

——Grandma, come out quickly, the Ye Yuanxi you chased back then has finally appeared.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Ye Yuanxi, who turned around to read the comments, laughed: "Didn't I just live broadcast it before, and I showed you Teacher Yu. You Teacher Yu is the one who never shows up for ten thousand years." Old goblin."

——Oh, I'm used to it.

——Yu Fengqiao's woman never admits

——If you have time to taunt the boss here, why not expose him!Expose him mercilessly!

"Expose him well." Ye Yuanxi patted Luo Fanchen's shoulder with a smile, "Let's go Brother Luo, let's go into the kitchen."

Although they are busy with work, they, except for Luo Fanchen, can play a little light and heat in the kitchen, so just now.Luo Daxingxing, an idler, was mercilessly kicked out to accompany the dog.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in, you're making trouble." Pan Min didn't know that Luo Fanchen had started the live broadcast in advance, and now he was standing by the pool with his sleeves rolled up, picking vegetables with his hands and feet, "Go out."

Pan Min has been by Luo Fanchen's side for many years, and almost all fans can immediately recognize this strict and doting manager, as well as his standard tone of disgust.

In the camera, Luo Fanchen looked panic-stricken, raised his hand to his lips and gave a soft boo to the fans, drooping his brows with a helpless face but still wanted to argue a few words: "I'll come in and see if there's anything I can do. Help, Teacher Yu?"

——Finally came the exciting part

——Mr. Yu Fengqiao, it's up to you!Show up now!

——Hurry up and become your original form!

——Come on, Xiao Moxian, Yu Fengqiao has changed!

Although the fans of Yu Fengqiao and Maple Leaf CP fans who came here after hearing the news were extremely excited, Yu Fengqiao, who slowly appeared in the camera, was still as calm as before. He was wearing his own exclusive apron—that leaf Yuanxi customized a dark gray apron with bright yellow embroidered with the words of Mr. Yu, the little biscuit master, on it, and carefully handled the peppers in his hand: "No need."

He is a foreigner who is not good at cooking. He can only peel and peel the garlic for Chiche chili. He is obviously discarded on the small bench in the corner, but he is still very calm and calm.

Under the camera, Yu Fengqiao uses her slender and fair fingers to shuttle back and forth among the white garlic.

The scene was a little quiet for a while.

—Oh man, you are as ruthless as ever.

——Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because my man worth over [-] million is chopping garlic with his insured hand.

——Husband, get up, please let me do this kind of dirty work!When the time comes, reward me with a bowl of hot pot soup.

"Old Yu, are you alright? I'm just moaning."

With the sound of something being stir-fried in the wok, Ye Yuanxi hurriedly started looking for seasonings with a bowl: "Hurry up, cut a chili and peel a garlic, why are you still so dawdling? Quickly."

"Yezi." Luo Fanchen said with a smile, "Man, you can't be fast."

——Is it because I have an illusion that I, Luo, speak yellow accents? ? ? ?

——I really let myself go at home. I'm usually a person who can't beat a fart with eight poles.

——Ah, that’s great, I also want to eat hot pot with them...

— Another agent is cooking, right?Ye Zi cleaned up the dishes, Yu Fengqiao made the seasoning, and Luo Video helped me. It really feels so warm.There is a rush of them suddenly coming to the world.

——For the first time, I feel that they are actually ordinary people. They eat and drink at home during the Chinese New Year, and abuse dogs by the way. They are no different from the group of people in my circle of friends.

"Come, come, come here." Several assistants stood together and had already boiled the soup base. A pot of healthy pepper pork belly chicken and a pot of abnormal spicy pot were placed side by side on the long table at home.

Wangzai has been circling around the table impatiently for a long time, trying to jump up while pushing against the legs of the table, the whole dog is a little messy for a while.

"Fortunately, we decided to eat hot pot, otherwise we don't know when we will go." As today's main force, Ye Yuanxi came over with two fried vegetables, "A group of people who don't know anything are busy doing nothing. "

However, although they are not proficient in cooking, fortunately, one of the characteristics of everyone here is that they are not short of money.

The hot pot ingredients I bought piled up into a small mountain.

Ye Yuanxi greeted everyone to sit down, watched Luo Fanchen set up his mobile phone on the table, and then explained while holding a plate in front of the camera while serving dishes.

"Well, this is beef tripe, beef tongue, and this is a tofu bun. This should, it should be mutton. What else, oh, seafood...hey, it won't fit in the pot, so don't serve it, Lao Yu."

In the rising mist, a group of people sat crowded together, a row of big and tall people scrambled to sit next to the pot and insisted on grabbing meat even if they couldn't even stretch their hands.

——It feels like it has completely become an eating and broadcasting

——I planted that brand of beef and place an order now

——Tomorrow, I will ask my mother to cook hot pot for me, Sen Qi

——Why looking at these people... I feel homesick.

——They are really like a family, super warm.

As this family, Luo Fanchen and the others did not leave after they finally finished eating hot pot late at night, but collapsed directly in the living room here.

All the dishes in the kitchen were handled by the dishwasher, only a few wine bottles lying on the table.

Ye Yuanxi likes all warm and furry things, so the floor of the living room is covered with carpets.

The assistants and Fang Cuo who were rushing home for the New Year had already left, and the remaining four were lying on the carpet, looking at the sky outside the huge French windows and counting the stars.

"This is probably the only vacation I've had in half a year." Luo Fanchen lay down in large letters, muttering with his glasses closed, "I'm really tired."

"You still keep picking up work when you're tired." Pan Min's tone didn't show any consideration.

"Then how can you not work... Work is the most important thing." Luo Fanchen opened his eyes and murmured, "Only when I work can I see you."

The last sentence is light.

It was so light that only Yu Fengqiao, who didn't drink much, could hear it clearly.

Holding the blanket and covering Ye Yuanxi who was already sleeping with his mouth open, Yu Fengqiao raised his head and looked at Luo Fanchen, and both stood up and walked out of the living room.

After confirming the eyes, it is the person who wants to drink with him.

"There are only two bottles of beer left, and I've finished the rest." Yu Fengqiao took out the last two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and shook them in front of Luo Fanchen, "Drink?"

"I don't want to tell a story." The two were sitting on the steps in the yard, Wang Zai was lying on their laps, turning over his belly begging to be stroked, Luo Fanchen rubbed and held his paw and waved it in the air, His expression was a little lonely.

"I didn't want to hear it either." Yu Fengqiao held Wang Zai's head and gently rubbed it with a faint smile, "I just wanted to buy you a drink."

"You and Yuanxi are very good, really." Luo Fanchen finished drinking the can of wine in his hand, and put the can aside, "I met the right person at the best time at the beginning."

"Our time was not right, and even the people were wrong at the beginning." Yu Fengqiao smiled nonchalantly, "But in the end...you can't forget it, and there will be echoes."

"Yuanxi will be working on the set afterwards, and Pan Min probably won't be with you for long. Seize the opportunity." Yu Fengqiao raised the beer in his hand to him, "Come on."

Luo Fanchen turned his face away, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, why mention this, let's not mention it."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened it casually to divert his thoughts.

The result was a shock.

"Hurry up and call Fang Cuo, I'll call Pan Min." Luo Fanchen stood up with a heavy expression, "Someone sent a black letter, and it has already been turned away."

"Who is it about?" Yu Fengqiao stood up and called Fang Cuo while following Luo Fanchen in.

"All of us." Luo Fanchen's face was so dark that he said that Ye Zi slept all the way to the peak. He hooked up with Pan Min to sleep with me, and finally hugged your leg, and then wrote a manuscript saying that we are a group of Ps.

"Some people believe this?" Yu Fengqiao felt that this matter was very unreliable, and it sounded like exaggerated and fake news published by some pheasant tabloid.

"It was posted by the biggest gossip account, which has a group of diehard fans, making it seem like what he said is the truth, and there are photos in it." Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes, "The face is completely blurred, It's not disgusting to say that it will save us one last face. Who should you deal with during the Chinese New Year, rubbish stuff, and send a lawyer's letter in the PR draft."

Yu Fengqiao nodded.

Inside, Pan Min had already been awakened by their movements, and was sitting in a daze at the moment.

After reading the post that went viral on the Internet, Pan Min squinted his eyes and felt that he might have met an idiot: "Just wait, I will contact the lawyer tomorrow morning."

"Also, clarify my previous scandals." Luo Fanchen sat on the spot and tapped his knee, "All, all, deny."

"What?" Pan Min raised his head, somewhat puzzled.

Luo Fanchen has a lot of works now, and he has collaborated with others a lot. It is normal for male and female stars to stir up scandals with each other.

"Clarify everything." Luo Fanchen was firm, "I don't like any of them."

And Ye Yuanxi, who was listening to the whole thing in a drowsy sleepiness, just felt bad, squinted his eyes and mumbled: "What should I do, I have to go home to see grandpa tomorrow, his old man won't see it..."