Fu Yanxu was also considered a qualified landlord.

Let’s just say that the items in my eight suitcases were neatly classified by him.

It's like this, I have to carry the luggage that my family Zaguomaitie prepared for me.

Just no bed and wardrobe.

But I think it's one thing not to be able to afford it, and quite another thing not to be able to afford it.

I leaned against the kitchen door to explain while Fu Yanxu was cooking.

One, I'm notoriously poor, I'm underpaid, I'm not famous enough, I'm just a dud.

Second, since we all sleep in the same bed anyway, does it matter whether we buy a wardrobe or not? It doesn't matter.

Third, even if I bought a wardrobe, I would still live in his bedroom. Isn't that just unnecessary and a waste of space.

Fourth, it is too expensive and I have no money.

Each of these reasons is so impeccable.

It also shows that I tried my best to buy a wardrobe, but I have to accept the reality.

Fu Yanxu didn't make a sound, and helped me pack all eight suitcases after cooking.

After thinking about it, I went to the bedroom and put the lamp I brought on the bedside table.

Now one on each side, symmetrical and warm.

While feeling emotional, I went out and started packing my luggage with Fu Yanxu.

I didn't bring anything valuable.

One is to consider my personality, and the other is that it may be exposed if I bring it.

The third is that it’s hard to bring valuables with me. I’m afraid that I’ll make a big fuss about moving, and I’ll be on the top of the list the next day.

Fu Yanxu refolded the clothes and handed them to me.

He asked me to find two empty slots and put them in.

I was really touched by his kindness.

But having said that, Fu Yanxu is not suitable to be a landlord.

I have never heard of a landlord who contracted breakfast, lunch and dinner, and was also responsible for washing dishes.

And this guy, keep in good health.

Occasionally I stayed up until eleven or twelve o'clock, and he was able to lock the door and refuse me to go in and sleep.

I reasoned with him one day.

I said you are reasonable, you are unreasonable, don't you stay up late when you are filming?

You used to stay up late when you were recording a show.

After Fu Yanxu listened, he said to me: "Filming and recording programs are two different things from ordinary life."

It means that you can stay up late for filming, you can also stay up late for recording programs, and you have to maintain your health during the holidays.

I said that's the reason?

Fu Yanxu nodded and said: "Yes, and I ask you this for your own good."

That's unnecessary, I told Fu Yanxu, everyone is an adult, it's none of your business if I stay up late.

Fu Yanxu wiped the cabinet silently.

After two seconds, it is unknown who connected him to the rebuttal communication.

Fu Yanxu suddenly said: "Although it's none of my business if you stay up late, you sleep in my bed."

... makes sense, I was speechless for a moment.

Fu Yanxu continued to work hard, opened WeChat and read five articles about the dangers of staying up late.

"The 20-year-old boy stayed up late for three days, and his body has undergone such changes! "

"Shock!The dangers of staying up late!90.00% of the [-] people in the world don't know it! "

"Staying up late will make your child single, do you still dare to stay up late?" "

"The child prodigy was sent to the hospital after staying up late for two weeks! "

"The Two Sides Are True!It took me two days and two nights to find the evidence! "

...The first four articles are very normal horror-style popular science essays.

Chapter [-] is pretty outrageous.

Fu Yanxu quickly closed WeChat, lowered her head and continued to clean the cabinet.

And pretending to be like that.

That night, Fu Yanxu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and drew, while I sat on the sofa and watched TV.

He is quite poetic.

Usually, I can do painting and singing, but I regret that he hasn't had time to buy a piano.

When I heard it, I regretted it too.

I regret not bringing the piano from the villa over.

But as the saying goes, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Although I regret it, but now I have carried it over again, I don't know what excuse to make.

I can't say that my family has sold out another wave.

Then my poor family is quite rich.

My piano is not just something you can buy casually.

So Fu Yanxu's hobby is painting, singing and growing flowers.

I was under the eaves, but I didn't learn much talent.

I am obsessed with playing games and watching TV on the surface all day long, but secretly worrying about the company.

Take today's short meeting as an example.

With my excellent logic, every X is always speechless.

Secretary Shen, who participated in the meeting, first raised his hand to express his support for me.

But I am not happy.

After the meeting, Secretary Qi sneered repeatedly in my WeChat.

And sent several emoticons of vomiting rainbows.

I said that if you have something to say, Secretary Qi said straight to the point that Shen's score is quite big.

Also.

In addition, Mr. X also joined the video conference even though he was sick, focusing on his infusion bottle.

Mr. Shen is different.

Mr. Shen directly invited the secretary to participate in the meeting, where he would sing the oboe with me.

Recalling the uneasy things, I sighed.

The promotion of the new drama happened to be broadcast on TV.

The director, assistant director and screenwriter joined the battle, and under the double interview hosted by the reporter, the atmosphere of the scene was heated up.

The reporters were excited, and some fans also screamed.

Their curiosity about the plot is infinitely high, and they can't wait to start interviewing the male lead.

The male protagonist Xiang Musheng tried his best not to speak in a weird way.

When asked about the actor playing Qing Zhuo, the girl was out of place in the play, and she answered boldly: "I play soy sauce."

The host was stunned.

After being stunned, the host took the lead in asking questions.

Qingzhuo Huhuhaha said that what she said is true, and if you want to know how she makes soy sauce, please look forward to the TV series broadcast on X on X. X.

I looked at it and felt that this girl was quite good at publicity.

The director's expression was full of emotion.

The host went to ask Fu Yanxu.

Fu Yanxu, as expected, mentioned Xianjun after a few words.

As I spoke, I began to praise myself again.

Let me first say that I have good acting skills, then that I have a good personality, and that I am good everywhere. I have cooperated with me twice, and I am looking forward to the next one each time.

After talking about me for 2 minutes, Fu Yanxu returned to the promotion of the new drama according to normal logic.

The host also followed the scene.

Seeing this, I got up and walked to Fu Yanxu's easel, and asked him, "My friend, do you seem to appreciate me?"

Fu Yanxu didn't look at me either, and only answered with some thought: "Yes."

I'm a little curious about this.

I said you still have time to appreciate me when you treat me as a rival in love?

Fu Yanxu just laughed.

He said: "It is not difficult to know yourself and the enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. If you want to win against you, it depends on your strengths."

The statement is a very reasonable statement.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart: "It's a waste of talent if you don't come to the company to be a manager."

Fu Yanxu didn't respond, he turned to me and asked, "Do you think what I said is correct?"

...Can I still say that I am wrong?

This fellow praised my acting skills and my personality. I am the center of the world, so I have nothing to deny.

But there is indeed a problem.

I leaned closer to him, lowered my voice a little and asked, "So you tell the truth in front of so many people, do you want to confirm that I am your husband?"

Fu Yanxu didn't answer.

He coughed, held the paintbrush and began to carefully lay colors on the drawing paper.

I looked at it for a while, and kindly reminded: "The painting is crooked."

I shouldn't have said that either.

Not to mention that the embarrassing atmosphere was resolved so easily by me, Fu Yanxu also found the best reason to escape the problem.

He immediately handed me a paintbrush: "You come too."

Fine.

I took a chair and sat next to him.

At nine o'clock at night, we sat together in a daze and began to draw the night scene outside the window.

Drawing and painting my curiosity came again.

I asked Fu Yanxu: "Seriously, my friend, you look like the Lord's seal, are you going to die with me?"

Fu Yanxu: ...

The more I see him like this, the more curious I am.

I simply leaned closer to discuss with him: "You tell me secretly, and I won't tell others."

Besides, I am one of the parties involved, and I have the right to know the truth.

Fu Yanxu was silent for a few seconds.

He told me: "I feel like Shen will always think I'm very generous, and he might agree to sneak me when he's happy."

I was joked by him.

I said that according to what you mean, I am your stepping stone on the road to being submerged?

Fu Yanxu didn't speak, and continued to color on the paper with her head buried.

I sighed and poked two red marks on his face with a paintbrush.

I said, "Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Boss Shen is so innocent, and it was used as an excuse to come out again.

How can I not know you?

How did this guy like Mr. Shen?

He clearly likes me.

The author says:

#Facing who Fu Yanxu really likes, the director said it was Xianjun, and the fans said it was Master Fang, but he said this...#

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