Fu Qingle: Have you ever offered to pay someone else?

Although Fu Qingle made concessions regarding the ten yuan tiramisu, Mu Yuyang still couldn't eat the full ten yuan in the end.After all, the weight of ten yuan is a bit exaggerated. After adding it, there are still a few announcements to run, and it is not yet time for him to indulge.

After being fed two pieces of tiramisu by Fu Qingle, the little resentment in Mu Yuyang's heart disappeared long ago. After eating, he licked his mouth unsatisfied, and then glanced at the manager opposite, with a very smug expression .

Fu Qingle smiled helplessly, took out a piece of paper to help him wipe his mouth, and asked, "Satisfied?"

Mu Yuyang nodded: "Satisfied."

"Then let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the hotel."

"Well, good." Mu Yuyang put on his hat and sunglasses and followed Fu Qingle out of the dessert shop.

When they came, there was no one in the dessert shop, only two male shop assistants, who didn't know them, so they ate directly in the shop without packing.Fu Qingle deliberately chose a hidden corner that was not easy to be noticed by others, but in the process, the number of customers in the store gradually increased, and some even recognized them, but they did not dare to go forward to confirm, so they had to hide Watch around quietly.

Fu Qingle noticed the gazes around him early in the morning, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't take anyone away. He just lowered the brim of Mu Yuyang's hat silently, and waited patiently for him to finish eating.

Satisfied, Mu Yuyang was very obedient, obediently followed behind Fu Qingle, humming a little tune, and walked out of the dessert shop.

Fu Qingle walked in front and opened the door for him, and asked him with a smile: "So happy?"

"Hmm, can't you be happy eating a big family?" Mu Yuyang has always been very keen on taking advantage of things, as long as he doesn't take money out of his own pocket, he is happy, "However, this big family doesn't seem to be very big. , it’s only a few dozen dollars.”

"If you're so dissatisfied, how about paying me back?" Fu Qingle joked.

"Why!" When Mu Yuyang heard the money was paid back, he held his trouser pockets tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy, "You asked me to invite me, and I didn't force you."

"You're kidding," Fu Qingle walked to the side of the car, opened the passenger door, and jokingly commented, "Hanhan is right when he said you are Pixiu."

Mu Yuyang was not angry, on the contrary he was rather complacent, snorted twice and said, "Diligence and thrift are traditional virtues."

Fu Qingle did not refute, but patted him on the back to let him get into the car, and asked curiously: "Do you ever take the initiative to pay others?"

"Of course there is!" Mu Yuyang took out his mobile phone to look through the photo album, "I give gifts to my aunt every year on her birthday. When I was in England, Hanhan's coming-of-age party was organized by me, and there were many birthday gifts and New Year's gifts. deliver."

Fu Qingle glanced at the photos of the gifts Mu Yuyang gave, and was surprised to find that none of them were cheap, the cheapest one cost two or three thousand, the most expensive one was a Christmas gift for Liu Xianghan, and a figure was even more expensive. Up to five figures.

Fu Qingle has never met a person as complicated as Mu Yuyang. He is obviously a rich young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth and has no worries about food and clothing, but he can chase AA for more than 20 taxi fares, a few cents I have to settle it, for fear of losing money.But he is said to be stingy, and he can hold a luxurious coming-of-age party for his friends without blinking an eye, and thousands of gifts are even given away.

Is this stingy or generous?

Mu Yuyang saw the doubt in his heart, and took the initiative to explain: "You are right to say that I am stingy, I am indeed very strict with my wallet, but it is also divided into people, I can actually be generous to important people , if spending money can make them happy, why not do it?"

Fu Qingle couldn't figure it out: "Have you been like this since you were a child? I mean your character in terms of money."

"Basically," Mu Yuyang told him, "When I was young, my mother strictly controlled my pocket money, and I was playful, spending money in many ways, so I had to save it. Later, when I moved into my uncle's house, no one The amount of my pocket money is limited, instead they give me pocket money every three days, but the money is not my own after all, I always feel uneasy when I spend it, and the money is used less and less."

Pay Qing Le Moran.He understood what Mu Yuyang meant.There is always a layer of relationship between the Mu family and him. For Mu Yuyang who has just suffered family upheavals, no matter how nice they are to him, they can't change the fact that he is now dependent on others.Children who lose their sense of security will naturally behave cautiously, and the pocket money that the Mu family used to express their love is more like a heavy burden to him.So the money is not spent if you can not spend it.

It was already dark when we returned to the hotel, and Liu Xianghan and Chen Li had already returned.Hearing that Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle came back, they brought a bunch of gadgets they picked up during the day to share with Mu Yuyang.

Mu Yuyang played with a string of nine chains and asked, "Did you two really go to the haunted house? Why do I feel more like going to the Wenwan Market?"

"Don't mention it," Chen Li sighed, "We were recognized by fans not long after we went there. How dare we stay longer? We were dragged away after signing a few names. Hanhan also said that he didn't want to go back to the hotel so early. I took him to Wenwan Street in the south of the city for a stroll."

Mu Yuyang asked: "You two were recognized? Did you do anything to lose your image?"

Chen Li said, "No, neither of us dare to speak."

Liu Xianghan, who had been tinkering with snuff bottles, suddenly asked, "I heard you went on a date with Brother Fu?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Mu Yuyang blushed from his own saliva, and slapped Liu Xianghan's head, "What are you talking about! We just went for a walk together, just like you."

"Really, that's good. I read what was said on the Internet, and I thought you guys really went out on a date because of your dedication to business." Liu Xianghan said.

"Online?" Mu Yuyang became nervous when he heard the words "online" and "netizen" now, "It won't be on the hot search again."

"That's not true, it's just that some netizens saw you posting a Weibo, reposted it and forwarded it to my homepage."

Mu Yuyang's heart moved: "What Weibo, show me."

Liu Xianghan dug out that Weibo.

Mu Yuyang recognized his Weibo ID just now. This blogger is also a CP fan of him and Fu Qingle. His job is to draw cartoons. In Yangqin Chaochao, the cartoon strips of him rolling all over the bed are enlarged. Some of them are from her hands, and there are many pictures in his mobile phone album.This blogger is a local, and I met them in a dessert shop.According to the blogger herself, she went out to pick up stories today. She passed by a dessert shop and went in to buy a donut, only to find him and Fu Qingle.At that time, Mu Yuyang was burying his head in eating tiramisu, his hair was a little messed up by the air conditioner, Fu Qingle helped him tidy it up, Mu Yuyang bit the fork and looked up at Qingle with a slight smile.Then the blogger went crazy, didn’t bother to take the donuts, grabbed the camera on his chest and clicked to take a picture. After that, he forgot all about the style and so on, so he simply found a place with a good view Observed silently, and stayed until Mu Yuyang and the others drove away.

There are not many photos uploaded by this blogger, but all of them are high-quality products, and they are taken in ambiguous directions.Fu Qingle helped him tidy his hair, wiped his mouth, and patted his waist to urge him to get into the car, all of which were captured by her.

Mu Yuyang looked at these photos for a long time without saying a word. He obviously thought it was a normal thing at the time, but why does it really look like that in the photos?Especially the one where Fu Qingle put his arms around his waist. It was obvious that the real situation was just a light pat, but the timing of the blogger's capture was too coincidental. He pressed the shutter just when Fu Qingle put his hand on his waist. So it looks like a waist hug.Fu Qingle put one hand on the car door, and the other arm around Mu Yuyang's waist. The background was the blue sky and white clouds. The picture was indeed so beautiful, so it's no wonder the fans cried all night.

This Weibo was posted on Chaohua, and now it has nearly [-] comments and retweets, but fortunately, there is no trend of going out of the circle, and the trending searches are also quiet, and his and Fu Qingle's names have not been seen for the time being.Only then did Mu Yuyang heave a sigh of relief, and returned the phone to Liu Xianghan, fearing that these two people who watched the excitement would not think it was a big deal, would push their CP to open again, so he quickly changed the subject: "Old Xu has not come back yet?"

Chen Li replied: "Probably not. I just knocked on his door, but no one answered."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Sibai and Chu Jiaoyang walked in together.

Liu Xianghan let out a sigh: "Why did you two come back together? I thought that Jiaoyang would go directly to the airport to meet us tomorrow."

"My home is far from the airport, so it's not convenient to go there, and I'll come back as soon as my things are still in the hotel." Chu Jiaoyang automatically ignored Liu Xianghan's first question.

"Where's Brother Fu?" Xu Sibai asked.

"The next room, discuss work with Brother Lu."

At this time, in the next room, Lu Xinyu handed an event plan to Fu Qingle. "Hanhan's birthday is coming soon, I think we can hold a birthday party for him, this is the event plan I made."

Lu Xinyu is the executive manager of TRS, and he has actually appeared in public more times than Fu Qingle, but because of his mediocre appearance, not many people remember him so far.In addition, his ability is mediocre, and his work performance is not very outstanding, but Fu Qingle is a hands-on manager, so he can only help out with running errands, and has no real work. He is almost like a transparent person in TRS.

He aimed at Liu Xianghan's birthday early in the morning, and wanted to use Liu Xianghan's birthday meeting to prove his strength.He has also led several boy groups before, and the members' birthday meeting is almost a tradition of Qihang, and this matter is not a big one, so he didn't inform Fu Qingle in advance, and quietly planned it by himself.He has also held several birthday meetings, so he is very confident. When he handed in the proposal, he was full of ambition, with a smug smile that he couldn't hide from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Qingle glanced at him, smiled faintly, took the plan but didn't read it, and put it on the table casually, tapped the cover a few times with her slender index finger and said: "Hanhan's birthday party is canceled, birthday Don’t buy hot searches that day, don’t hype up drafts, and don’t organize any celebrations for fans.”

Lu Xinyu didn't expect such a result, he was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Why! The company also intends to hold a birthday party. Not only Hanhan, but other members will also hold it at that time. The birthday meeting is a meeting with fans. Fans are also looking forward to a good opportunity to enhance their relationship, why not do it?"

Fu Qing happily said: "I'll go to the company and say that other members' birthday parties can be held, but Hanhan can forget it."

"Is this what Hanhan himself meant?" Lu Xinyu asked holding back his anger.

Fu Qingle did not answer, and after a moment of silence, he sighed softly: "Hanhan, his situation is a bit special. You can hold a meeting, but not on your birthday."

Lu Xinyu heard the meaning of his words, and asked, "Is there any problem with Hanhan's birthday?"

Fu Qingle shook his head: "It's nothing, just do what you want, don't ask too much about it. The 20th of next month is Chen Li's birthday, so you should prepare for him."

Lu Xinyu's expression was not very good, because he thought that his birthday would be a surefire event, so he released the news in the fan group in advance, and the fans were already preparing to support him, how did this make him end up.And why everyone else can, but Liu Xianghan alone can't hold a birthday meeting?

The author has something to say: one or two small plot transitions should start recording the group comprehensive, and then...

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