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Chi Ye suddenly realized, "So when a person decides to lose weight, the most uncomfortable thing is not himself, but the scale!"

He Lin basked in the sun.

Chi Ye looked at He Lin adoringly with staring eyes, "How did you come up with such a complicated principle? Have you tested your IQ? You must have tested it! To be honest, is there 140?"

He Lin, "..." I was really eaten to death by this child.

If this kind of explicit, perfunctory and exaggerated compliment comes from a subordinate of the Huanyu Group, they will be sent to Africa directly the next day, right?But hearing Chi Ye's words, He Lin felt inexplicably proud, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He Lin moved his body in the direction of Chi Ye calmly, raised his arms to pull him into his arms, and rubbed him.

Helpless and pampered.

Chi Ye just took a shower after arriving home, and his jet-black hair stood fluffy. He didn't style it, so he didn't have hair wax and styling spray. The hour hand moves three times in each direction, and the movement is not as rigorous as before.

Very natural and intimate.

"Cough, cough, cough," Chi Ye choked, his earlobes turned red, and he couldn't hide his smile.

The villa is equipped with underfloor heating. In winter, there are still snowflakes floating outside the window, but the house is warm and cozy, making every pore comfortable.The two of them didn't talk anymore, but no one felt embarrassed. The dishes on the table were steaming...

The atmosphere was ambiguous just right.

Mr. Butler showed a gratified smile that his wish was finally fulfilled, and he greeted the little Filipino maids to exit the restaurant lightly.

Then, Chi Ye's little assistant broke in suddenly.

The young man was nimble and agile, holding a big lunch bag in his arms, trotting straight to the dining table panting.

"! Don't..." Mr. Butler stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't stop him, with an annoyed expression on his face.

The little assistant has just joined the job recently. He is smart and willing to endure hardships, but his nerve lines are relatively thick.

He was not familiar with the way He Lin and Chi Ye got along. He didn't know that the two hadn't communicated at a deeper level so far, and he didn't know how much effort the Nanwan Villa had put in to bring these two masters together.

Regardless of the thoughtful eyes of everyone around him, the little assistant put the bento bag in his arms on the table, and then began to take out the lunch box, panting while digging, "Oh, it's good to catch up, otherwise Mr. Gao must scold me to death. There is a traffic jam on the road, and I'm afraid Brother Chi has already finished his dinner..."

He Lin frowned and interrupted, "What is this?"

Mr. Housekeeper knew better than him, and reluctantly explained, "Master Chi's diet meal. It is said that it is specially prepared by a top nutritionist, and every meal is not the same."

He Lin glanced at the small and exquisite lunch boxes in the assistant's hand: sweet potato and almond broccoli, white water chicken breast and boiled egg, and a glass of celery water.

In fact, He Lin has always been very upset that Gao Yi asked Chi Ye to lose weight. His own child obviously doesn't have a lot of meat on his body, and he wants to starve his body skin desperately, starving his body skin, it's just crazy!Then after seeing these things with little water in the soup, the discomfort reached its extreme.

But Mr. Ba's personality is stable after all. Even when he is angry, he can't throw the table and scold his mother. On the contrary, he looks more calm to outsiders.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the little assistant who didn't have much insight, and said in a cold tone, "The role that Xiaochi wants to fight for is a costume drama?"

The little assistant didn't notice the danger, nodded silly, and introduced the background of the story seriously, "It's the hero of "Ming Mie". Mr. He should know about "Ming Mie" right? Mr. Tan Gu Gu's story of closing the mountain In recent years, the terms and conditions of radio and television have become more and more stringent, and there are fewer and fewer costume themes that can be shown on the big screen. This movie is simply an epic production. The book is good, the team is good, and it is willing to spend money. Hope to win the prize."

The little assistant became more and more excited as he talked, and accidentally brought out an aura as if he had been brainwashed by a pyramid scheme, "So Mr. Gao said, it is worth all the hard work to win this drama."

Seeing He Lin's increasingly ugly face, Mr. Housekeeper's blood pressure went up on the Internet, and he covered the assistant's mouth and dragged him out, muttering in his heart, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

He Lin sent the little assistant away with cold eyes, helped him find a cemetery in his heart, turned his head to look at Chi Ye, "Do you like to eat these things?"

Chi Ye shook his head decisively.Who wants to eat grass all day long, and it's not a rabbit.

He Lin, "That's Gao Yi forcing you to lose weight."

Chi Ye had just gotten out of He Lin's arms, and was sitting upright on his chair—the little assistant's atmosphere was very effective.

"I did it voluntarily, in order to better restore the role." Chi Ye shrugged, taking it for granted, "Actors are like this, with a glamorous appearance, but of course they have to suffer behind the scenes. It is only natural to sacrifice for the role. Son."

He Lin crossed his arms and looked at Chi Ye thoughtfully for a while without refuting.

Chi Ye stuffed a piece of sweet potato into his mouth, and held up his chopsticks to struggle between the pale egg and the chicken breast.

He Lin waved his hand to signal Mr. Butler to go out first, lowered his eyes for a moment, then turned to Chi Ye and said quietly, "Which dynasty is your play based on?"

While eating, Chi Ye answered vaguely, "I haven't seen the script yet, Sister Gao is in contact. It's probably a fictional history, an art film, it's not good for a certain dynasty."

He Lin silently changed the positions of the green vegetables in front of Chi Ye and the steamed oysters secretly made by Mr. Steward, and said slowly, "Dynasties have changed in Chinese history. My favorite is the Tang Dynasty. Do you know why?"

Chi Ye thought for a while, "Because Greater China had a large territory and a vast territory in the Tang Dynasty?"

He Lin shook his head.

Chi Ye continued, "Because our country's political economy and culture reached the pinnacle of the world at that time?"

He Lin, "No."

Chi Ye couldn't figure it out, so he blinked and looked at He Lin.

He Lin didn't change his face, "Because people in Tang Dynasty invented midnight snack."

Chi Ye almost choked to death on the sweet potato, and coughed for a long time while leaning on the table, He Lin thoughtfully handed him a glass of warm water.

He Lin has far-sighted eyes, like a philosopher, full of profound temperament, "People in the Tang Dynasty never lost weight, because they couldn't control their appetite, they simply regarded fat as beauty."

"Since you can't change yourself, then simply change the aesthetics of the whole society. I think this is called true cultural confidence."

Chi Ye pressed his forehead, and automatically skipped the inexplicable inner activities that he had been complaining about He Lin a few seconds ago.

He Lin said, "So, Gao Yi's aesthetics may not be correct. You can just listen to her request and don't take it too seriously."

Chi Ye raised his face again and looked at He Lin several times.

The person in front of him really tried his best to persuade himself to eat more.

Although he had long thought that He Lin might object to his weight loss, he still couldn't help but be shocked by Mr. President's incomprehensible business level, a story that he might not be willing to write in history books, and it was told at this time, from beginning to end. Can't hear any sense of incongruity.

Chi Ye compared his heart to his heart, and he really couldn't put He Lin's whole heart on the ground to discuss.

He decisively buckled all the lunch boxes brought by the little assistant and started eating the deer penis.

Then things got out of hand.

Chi Ye's stomach hurt for half the night, and when he was about to wash up and go to bed, he was still sweating coldly on his forehead.

Both He Lin and Mr. Butler were taken aback to a certain extent. One was afraid that Chi Ye would spoil his stomach if he hadn't touched meat for a long time, and the other was very worried that if he didn't let it out while it was hot, it would cause harm. The body is suffocated.

So they made up a plot for a whole night with their own ghosts, but in the end nothing happened.

A few days later, Fang, the clothing brand endorsed by Chi Ye, released a set of Reuters photos Chi Ye took that day on the eve of the official announcement, without showing his face, but the impact was greater than the feature film.

There is a handsome young man with a thin back, white fingers with sharp knuckles, and a photo of only a pair of abstinent high-end leather shoes.

As soon as the photo came out, the whole Internet exploded in a second.

The onlookers happily licked the screen, and the new fans who knew it was their brother screamed and forwarded it. The whole network collectively cheered and cheered. The screen showed smiling faces of aunts, and the popularity soared every minute and continued to rise.

Chi Ye's Weibo account is in the hands of Gao Yi's team, pinching the time, released the high-definition feature film in the early morning, and accompanied it with the text, "Ye's departure is the pursuit of the wind or the tree's failure to retain."

Xiao Xu thought about the socialist-based friendship, immediately reposted the comments and liked them, and implicitly publicized Chi Ye's worth in his words.

It is said that this text actually does not have any special meaning, it is purely for pretending to be X.

Gao Yi's positioning for Chi Ye is the character design of a gentle and noble son, and it is now the initial stage of laying out the character design, so the accompanying text of each Weibo is very artistic.

After all, today's little girls like this kind of pretentious tone.

Gao Yi caters to fans and writes casually, but it can't stop some CPs of Xiao Xu and Chi Ye from being very good at brainstorming.

Although CP fans are weak, there are only a few sporadic comments, and they are quickly drowned in the screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" from a kind of Yanfan.

But there are always people who are meticulous, or care about their children.

[Before I was worried that the two brothers would be affected by public opinion, but now I feel relieved when I see them interacting. 】【Wow, Xiao Chizi will give us Brother Xiao Xu another platform. I heard that Brother Xu has left his original company to go to Huanyu. It is really the tree's fault for Ye Zi's departure. 】【Is the news about the sisters upstairs accurate?Wow, wow, it's too sweet, from now on, the two will meet each other day and night, and they will fall in love with each other for a long time... Ahhhhh]...

He Lin patted the table when he saw this article, "How did Gaoyi do things? Didn't it mean that such nonsense would be forgotten naturally?"

In the CEO's office, Lin Yishui was also very innocent. After all, such a few scattered messages were really not very popular, and there was no need to even criticize them.

Holding the tablet computer, Lin Yishui quickly flipped through the comment section again,

"Mr. He, in fact, there are only a dozen of such reservations in total. Mr. Gao has already controlled it very well. After all, there are everyone on the Internet, and the mouth is on others, so we can only seek common ground while reserving differences."

Mr. He was obviously dissatisfied.

I lowered my eyes and thought for a moment, then raised my phone and flicked my fingers. Half a second later, there was a message in the comment area: [It has nothing to do with wind and trees, it is the joint effect of abscisic acid and chlorophyll. ], the message id is: Chi Ye's lover.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2416:50:27￣2020-12-2817:22:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦￣感谢投出地雷的小天使：老皖一定会暴富1个；

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: take a sip of 3 bottles of Wangzai milk; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!