The reborn male god is a foodie

Su Yu Fucking Committee V: Is it too late to admit your mistake ╭(╯^╰)╮Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang: The front row sells melon seeds and peanut beer drinks.

Little Apple from Shaoke's family: Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and broadcast live, admitting mistakes is useful, why do you need the police? By the way, let me make spicy strips upstairs, or not spicy.

Little steamed bun from Shaoke’s house: Mr. Apple, you’ve had enough, what the hell is it if the spicy strips are not spicy?

Mr. Soy Sauce, who joined in the fun: Do you want to watch the live broadcast of such a disgusting thing?By the way, can bloggers speed up!

Below the top Weibo, the number of comments keeps increasing, and more and more people are watching.

Imperial University, Haihuayuan.

An Chen looked at the large V number she bought from a certain treasure with tears in her eyes. The Weibo name was constantly flashing: Su Yu fuck up committee V, and wailed sadly: "It's over, there is still time to delete the account now." Is it?"

A few girls in the dormitory secretly flipped through the comments and gloated. When they heard this, they replied without raising their heads, "It's late."

The head of the house gave her a sympathetic look: "It deserves it, I told you a long time ago, and now it's not sure whether it's true or false on the Internet. How dare you say something about the live broadcast, it's a tragedy."

"I didn't know that what Qiu Han said was true, but he was a liar." An Chen pursed his mouth in grievance, and suddenly there was a scream beside him.

"Su, Su, Su Yu, Aite you." The girl's voice was incoherent.

"So what's the matter, isn't it just scolding me?" Casually clicked on the message, and An Chen was stunned when he saw Su Yu's comment.

Su Yu V: Would you like to visit the class? @苏玉roll thick committee

No swear words, no insults, and let her visit the class?An Chen pinched himself in a daze, without any feeling, um, it must be a dream.

A slap was suddenly slapped on the head, and the roommate stared at her with red eyes: "You're the one who slapped me!"

An Chen stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, with a look of disbelief on her face. She is a diehard fan of the original book "Emperor", and at least two of the ten Weibo posts she posted were related to this book. If it wasn't for this, she would It's not like spraying a person like this.

Su Yu Fuck Committee V: Really. @Su Yu

Su Yu V: Of course, you are not a book fan, how about visiting on behalf of the public? @苏玉拒粉委员会’s tone was not the slightest bit impatient, but rather like coaxing a child, An Chen bit her lip, her eyes were a little red, thinking about it from another angle, if she was scolded for no reason, she would be like this Repaying complaints with virtue?

In the Weibo message, the last reply was three words: Sorry.

Su Yu looked at these three words and chuckled twice, with a smile in his eyes, then he put down his phone and looked up at the set.

Tang Shaoke was under pressure, his eyes were red, and his face was full of madness. It was a sign of being possessed by demons. His milky white clothes gradually turned black, and his hairstyle, which was originally hung high with a jade crown, also scattered wildly.

The wind of the blower seemed to be stronger, and the force of the coercion could not be controlled. Tang Shaoke's eyes were almost closed by the blow, and he forced himself to calmly gesture sword moves in the air.

"Okay, this one is over." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and shouted.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, the coercion slowly decreased until he stepped on the solid ground, Tang Shaoke took a deep breath, Yan Cheng stepped forward to help hold an umbrella to shade, and said with a smile, "Ayu said that he cooked bean soup, Brother Tang will drink a bowl later to get rid of the heat."

Tang Shaoke hummed lightly.

Zhang Yi replayed the scene he had just shot, and Tang Shaoke frowned and pointed, "The blower is too strong, and there is basically no change in the eyes in this part. No, let's do it again."

"Still coming? Let me tell you, let's just pass it like this. After adding special effects, no one will notice." Zhang Yi glanced at Tang Shaoke.

It's not that he wants to be lazy, it's that this scene has been filmed at least twenty times, and Tang Shaoke has never filmed a fairy-tale scene before, so he might not be able to bear such a high-intensity Diao Weiya.

Everyone in the director team nodded in agreement. The character of Xiu Qi has been portrayed much better than they expected, but Tang Shaoke is too demanding of himself. If there is a slight flaw, even if he is tired, he will retake it. Xiu Qi There are so many scenes, it makes everyone unbearable.

Tang Shaoke didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Yi fixedly, his eyes lost the madness in the play, and were as clear as a clear spring.

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly. Old Tang, this guy usually has a constant temper, but once he started filming, he was more serious than anyone else. He smiled and shook his head: "Okay, you are an investor, you have the final say, but Your current appearance is not good, go to the rest meeting first, adjust your state, and let's take another shot."

Tang Shaoke nodded in satisfaction and turned to the rest area. Under the huge sunshade, Su Yu was huddled in the large reclining chair. The hem of his clothes was pulled up and placed on the side of his legs. From a distance, he looked lazy like a cat. Um, too skinny.

Tang Shaoke walked over stroking his stubble, thinking how to make this little thing fatter.

Yan Cheng trotted all the way to move the chair to the side of Su Yu, and then quickly evacuated. Tang Shaoke gave him an approving expression, seeing how winking he was, how could he be as stupid as Mi Wei? In other words, that idiot actually wants to raise his salary?snort!If you don't fire him, it's just nostalgia, okay?

When he came to the front, Tang Shaoke picked up Su Yu with his hand, and put a pillow behind him, and then he came up to Su Yu to take a look.

The phone page is the Weibo homepage of the Su Yu Fucking Committee, Tang Shaoke's expression changed, "If you are not happy, I'll have someone block his account, okay?"

There seemed to be infinite pampering in the male god's tone, Su Yu shook his head and chuckled, "It's not that serious, it's just a child, it's normal to be easily fooled."

"It's about the same age as yourself." Tang Shaoke was speechless, and turned down the cold wind that was directly facing Su Yu, and then he was serious, "Besides, how do you know that you are still a child, maybe it is an uncle with a beard."

Su Yu pointed at the stubble on Tang Shaoke's chin with his cold fingers, laughed and didn't say much, just explained, "I checked her Weibo, the little girl is still in college."

"Beautiful?" Young Master Tang's tone was serious.

"It's not bad." Unaware of Young Master Tang's little emotions, Su Yu naturally clicked on the photos on Weibo and showed him.

"Ugly to death."

Hearing Tang Shaoke's comment, Su Yu glanced at the photo suspiciously. His eyes are right, the little girl looks really good. She has long curly black hair and a chubby face. Kind of cute, slightly tall, with a bulging front and back, and looks quite temperamental.

"It's ugly." Tang Shaoke added with a serious expression.

Su Yu was a little funny, and echoed twice: "Yes, yes, it's so ugly."

Smiling, he took a bowl of chilled mung bean soup and handed it to Tang Shaoke: "Cold, drink?"

Tang Shaoke closed his eyes and did not speak.

Su Yu was helpless, with a flattering smile on his face, he called softly: "Shao Ke?"

Tang Shaoke frowned and opened his eyes, snorted coldly and finally took the mung bean soup, took a sip slightly, his teeth were a little bit cold, but he got rid of the heat all over his body.

It's just that he was aggrieved in his heart, Su Yu would only call his name when he wanted to make him happy, damn it, but as soon as Su Yu spoke, he couldn't hold back, wishing he could pluck all the stars from the sky and give them to Su Yu.

Tang Shaoke poured down a big bowl in displeasure, and was stopped by Su Yu when he wanted to drink more, "We'll have lunch later, and those who drink too much ice will feel uncomfortable when they turn around."

Tang Shaoke put the bowl back aggrieved, and muttered softly, "You dare to control me before you enter the door."

"Huh?" The voice was too low for Su Yu to hear clearly.

"It's okay." Young Master Tang looked arrogant.

Su Yu was speechless, how could the male god become more and more childish.