The boy bent down slightly with a serious expression, his sleeves rolled up to reveal his white wrists, he frowned tightly and knocked the egg again, shaking his hands but failed, took a deep breath and continued to reach out to grab the egg yolk.

Tang Yu was very dissatisfied, "It's all your fault that you are too loud and interrupted my train of thought."

[I didn't speak! 】Xiaoyi screamed, 【Do you still need ideas for this? 】

[Hey, hey, that's too much!You haven't cut the tomatoes yet, will you put the whole ones in later? !Shouldn't you put some oil on it before you start the fire? ?The kitchen is going to explode, can I go first? 】

Tang Yu sneered, "Where can you go?"

When Chu Jueming arrived home, the living room was quiet, and there was a strange smell of burning in the small space. He rushed into the kitchen with a stride, just in time for Tang Yu who was unhurriedly starting to wash the pot.

He leaned against the wall out of breath, "You, are you done?"

Tang Yu looked at him in surprise, "I came back quite quickly. I thought the retest was not over yet. The food is ready and put on the table. Go and eat."

If it weren't for a plate of dark dishes on the table, he would have believed Tang Yu's evil.

Chu Jueming sat down, held his chopsticks in the air for a while, and then put them down with a complicated expression.

It's not that you don't give Tang Yu face, it's just that the smell is not right.

Now he only felt his head and stomach throbbing together.

Tang Yu poked his head out of the kitchen cautiously, "Is it delicious?"

He hadn't eaten it himself, so he decided to give this precious first bite to Chu Jueming.

Chu Jueming said suspiciously, "Is this what you mean by leaps and bounds?"

Tang Yu rubbed his fingers against the door panel, and smiled shyly, "It's my biggest improvement that you didn't eat scrambled egg shells with tomatoes today."

Seeing that Chu Jueming sighed and went to pick up the dishes again, he even picked up a big chopstick, rushed over, pushed the plate of dishes away on the table, and put a cake box in the middle with a "slap".

"You really eat it! I'll take it out later." Tang Yu opened the box, and the palm-sized Melaleuca inside swayed with his movements, looking very tempting, "Eat this .”

Chu Jueming smiled angrily, "Aren't you the most precious one? You're willing to give it to me."

The phone on the table vibrated suddenly, the screen lit up, and a message came in.

——So you don’t reply when you see my message?

Chu Jueming's face turned cold, and he simply turned off the phone and threw it aside.

Tang Yu bit his fork and looked at Chu Jueming, who was gobbling and looking hungry, and found that his eyes were red and his shoulders were trembling as if he was out of breath. "What positions are you applying for today? How can Jun Huai find them all?" Someone take care?"

Chu Jueming said: "What else can it be? It's the same as before. I've been by Jun Huai's side for so many years, and now I don't know anything else. It's like being useless."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I just said that these two days are such a coincidence that they are all Fortune [-] companies, and they all start to lack assistants and secretaries?"

There are also those who have passed his resume and the initial test with a decent appearance, so they waited for the retest and said to him, "It turns out that he is Mr. Jun. We really can't afford it. You should go back."

Just playing with him! ?

The more Chu Jueming thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slammed his fork on the table.

Tang Yu immediately sat up straight, thinking that at this time in his previous life, Chu Jueming was still bored at home and said nothing, but now he has embarked on a completely different path.

He coughed lightly, and suggested: "Don't be in a hurry to find a job these two days, it's hard to take a break, just take a vacation for yourself, and go do something you like."

"Look at you, you don't smoke, you don't play disco, the messages are answered in seconds, the calls are answered in seconds, your temper is barely okay, your voice is nice, your height is 182, and you are handsome. Are you looking for something? Right bro?"

There was a burst of warmth from Chu Jueming's feet, and at some point, Liuliu who was lying beside his feet let out a howl as if echoing Tang Yu.

His face, which had been tensed all night, finally eased up, and his smile showed some sincerity, "You are the only one who can speak human language."

Not too sad, just a little out of breath.

……

When he went to the set early the next morning, Tang Yu found that there was an extra bottle of drink and a few fruits on the cabinet where he put his things. He took them down in surprise and stopped the make-up artist Tony who happened to be passing by.

Tang Yu said hesitantly: "These things seem to be misplaced. Does Mr. Tony know who it is?"

"That's right, everyone in the crew has a share." When he found out that it was Tang Yu who was blocking the way, the anger on Tony's face disappeared in an instant, and he smiled and nodded not far away, "Fenfen joined the crew today, she Two days ago, I asked for leave in order to catch up with the notice, and I brought some small gifts for everyone."

Tang Yu looked over, and Director Chen, who was holding a thermos, was almost surrounded by groups. The most conspicuous thing was a woman in a white skirt, and a well-dressed man stood beside her.

As if feeling his gaze, the man looked over subconsciously, and met him fiercely, with expected calculations in his eyes, but a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The man looked down at his watch, and suddenly walked straight towards him.

Tang Yu's voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then I will definitely thank Sister Fenfen later."

Qiao Zeshui?

Why is Qiao Zeshui here?

Seeing his shocked expression, Tony quickly lowered his voice and explained to him, "You don't know Xia Fenfen? She's the heroine in our crew! I heard that she seems to be the new traffic flower of King Jing, I'm giving her away today The number of people here is not small, it seems to be the young general manager of King Jing, right? Hey, why did he come here?"

Qiao Zeshui had a gentle voice, "Do you mind if I have a private conversation with him?"

Tony looked at him affectionately, his face was a little red, and he waved his hands quickly, "I don't mind, I don't mind."

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It turns out that you and Fenfen are on the same production team. I just happened to follow her over to have a look today." Qiao Zeshui greeted him kindly as soon as he came up, as if he was an old acquaintance whom he had known for a long time .

Tang Yu smiled, "It's really a coincidence."

In his previous life, the male lead roles in the Rose Shackle crew were basically all the rage, but the female lead roles were always lukewarm. He couldn't remember his name for a long time, and he never expected to be an artist of Emperor Jing.

He didn't believe that Qiao Zeshui really happened to drop by today.

"Last time I was in a hurry at the hospital, so I didn't have time to introduce it properly. My surname is Qiao, and I must be older than you. You can just call me Brother Qiao." Qiao Zeshui leaned against him with a smile, and stretched out his hand calmly to think. Put it on Tang Yu's shoulder.

The smile on Tang Yu's face paused, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart. Just as he called Joe, Qiao Zeshui's gasp suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you doing?" He was almost able to hug Tang Yu's shoulder, his hands were twisted in a bit of embarrassment, and he glared angrily at the man who appeared out of nowhere.

Obviously he is not short, but he seems to be overwhelmed in front of this person.

Square face dutifully dragged Qiao Zeshui aside, "If you want to hug or have intimate contact with Mr. Tang, you need to register."

He let go, took out a watch from his breast pocket and handed it to Qiao Zeshui.

"You write your name here, and then wait for Mr. Fang to review it. If it passes, you can hug Mr. Tang tomorrow."

He looked up at Qiao Zeshui's well-featured face again, and he was sure that it was exactly the same as the man on the printed piece of paper that Mr. Fang had specially explained.

Others can be ignored, this person must be isolated.

Tang Yu turned his face aside and almost laughed out loud.

It seems that there are some things that he doesn't have to endure anymore?

Qiao Zeshui lost face in front of the object of his favor, and was a little annoyed, "What's wrong with Mr. Fang?"

Fang Fanglian took out Fang Baizhou's bronzing business card from his pocket and waved it in front of him, "Mr. Qiao, please cooperate with my work."

Qiao Zeshui grabbed the pen with a livid face and wrote his name on it.

"you know me?"

The square face nodded slightly, "It's like thunder."

Especially this face, Mr. Fang asked him to memorize it.

Qiao Zeshui was a little apprehensive about reaching out again, he glanced at Fang Fang's face from the corner of his eye, said a few more polite words, and hurried away.

Tang Yu looked at his somewhat embarrassed back, his eyes darkened slightly, and his lips curled up.

A cold electronic sound suddenly came out.

[Subquests are loading, help Fang Baizhou escape at 8:[-] p.m.[-] lucky points will be dropped when the task is completed. 】

Tang Yu frowned, "What's going to happen to him?"

Xiaoyi is looking up information quickly.

[Fang Nan’s previous manipulations were all discovered by Fang Baizhou. Although the official investigation results have not yet come out, he is temporarily suspended at home. He is going to burn the boat. He gave a large sum of money to the person who troubled Fang Baizhou before, and even bribed the person on duty today. Employees, let someone bring a knife into Fang's building this afternoon, to prevent Fang Baizhou from participating in tomorrow's bidding meeting. 】

"How to give lucky points! How many do you want this time?"

【Three!Three this time! 】

Tang Yu was a little anxious, "I can't move away, Fang's is too far away from here."

He didn't have a car, so he couldn't get through at all.

Xiao Yi's voice was full of surprise.

[It doesn't matter, according to the survey, Fang Baizhou is driving over to the production team now, and the current drive is about 10 minutes. 】

Tang Yu: "..."

Nothing else, your navigation is really accurate, and you can even estimate the time.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, it was a message from Fang Baizhou.

——I happened to pass by your crew at work, so I came down to pick up something.

Tang Yu clutched his phone and thought hard, what could he prepare for Fang Baizhou in 10 minutes with lucky points.

He greeted Director Chen, and rushed downstairs at the fastest speed in his life. After freezing in the cold wind, he suddenly saw a very romantic flower shop opening beside him.

There is a line of big characters written on the signboard at the door.

The opening of the new store is a big bargain, and a single rose can be sent for free by scanning the QR code.

The black car parked steadily at the door of the crew. Fang Baizhou just opened the car door when a figure rushed towards him with excitement and excitement, and jumped onto him without stopping the car.

With a clear voice, the boy took out a rose with a faint fragrance from his arms, and rubbed it in front of him.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes seemed to be dodging because of shyness.

"Send your flowers."

The author has something to say

[Mr. Fang: I was a little nervous when I received roses for the first time, as if I really felt full of love. 】

I wish you all good luck and good luck, all the best

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