Into the Wife's Brain [Quick Transmigration]

The "Star Love" program started on time at 5 o'clock on Sunday morning, and the staff of the program group had already boarded the car at [-] o'clock, ready to go.

The driver Xiao Zhou asked the host Zhu Xiaojie: "Brother, whose house shall we go to first this time?"

This time there are a total of four celebrity couples or couples, one is the new flower Xiang Feiwei and her amateur boyfriend Zheng Yuanbai, the other is the veteran celebrity couple Qi Yingyun and Yu Yinjing, and the other is the singer Fan Chuyao and her The boyfriend He Kaile, and the other couple are the most concerned Gu Feng and Cen Young Master.

Zhu Xiaojie thought to himself, it doesn't matter if he goes to anyone's house, as long as he doesn't go to Mr. Cen's house first.

It's so early, if you bump into something you shouldn't bump into, don't talk about him, they won't be confused.

However, the program team had actually arranged it long ago. In order to whet the appetite, they first went to the home of Fan Chuyao and her boyfriend He Kaile, who were the least popular, before going to Gu Fenghe and Cen Jia's.

When it was downstairs at Fan Chuyao's house, it was almost seven o'clock, and he asked someone to turn on the live broadcast equipment.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, tens of thousands of people flooded in instantly, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there are so many people watching, which shows how popular this show is.

"Good morning everyone~"

He greeted the camera with a grin.

Countless barrages floated past.

In addition to all kinds of names calling idols, they just teased the host for getting fat.

"Ahh, Weiwei, I want to see Weiwei's beauty in prosperity."

"When will you arrive, Brother Fenghe?"

"Hahaha Xiaojie has become fatter, the screen can hardly fit you."

"Lose weight, old Zhu, you are more and more like Bajie."

Zhu Xiaojie doesn't rely on his face to eat, and he doesn't get angry when he sees it. He said with a smile, "I'm happy fat."

It was known on the Internet that he was just married, so the barrage of "envy, jealousy and hatred", "show affection and love quickly" and "I didn't eat breakfast when I got up early in the morning, so I ate some dog food first".

Zhu Xiaojie said cheerfully, "Now, everyone, guess whose house we came to first?"

Another wave of barrage frantically swiped past.

"I guess it's Xiang Feiwei."

"Yu Yinjing and Qi Yingyun, right?"

"Cen Jia! Young Master Cen! I want to see my husband!"

"It's definitely not Cen Jia. Who doesn't know that Young Master Cen lives in the most beautiful manor in Beijing?"

"Stop making trouble, that place will let idlers wait in? Probably just go to any house under Cen's name to take pictures."

"I guess it's definitely not Young Master Cen's house. Even if the show crew had a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to go to his house at this time."

Zhu Xiaojie thought to himself that I really dare not."Well, let's knock on the door and see," he said.

The doorbell rang twice, and Fan Chuyao opened the door. She was wearing pajamas, looking like she had just woken up, but according to Zhu Xiaojie, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, she definitely wore makeup, and the traces were still unclear.

It's just that it's not obvious from the screen.

The bullet screen was filled with rainbow farts.

"Ah, Yaoyao is so beautiful~"

"Sister fairy, marry me!"

There are also bright-eyed ones.

"Hehe, I just woke up, I wore such thick makeup, and I forgot to remove it last night? Then the quality of this makeup is good enough."

Zhu Xiaojie greeted her and said, "Good morning, Chu Yao, what are Chu Yao and her boyfriend doing?"

Fan Chuyao rubbed her sleepy eyes, as if she had just realized it, she covered her face, said "ah", and said, "ah, I just woke up and haven't put on makeup yet, so don't take pictures of me."

Zhu Xiaojie was almost ascended to heaven by her screaming soul. He showed a polite smile and said, "Haha, sister Yaoyao is naturally beautiful. Let's go to the next house in half an hour."

Fan Chuyao's face suddenly changed.

Barrage: "Hahaha Zhu Xiaojie is undoubtedly a straight man."

"Green tea needs a straight man of steel to cure it."

Fan Chuyao secretly scolded him as a ghost, she deliberately didn't clean up, and wanted to occupy the camera alone for a while longer.

But she didn't dare to offend Zhu Xiaojie, who didn't know that he had a poisonous tongue and background, so he couldn't be offended.

Fan Chuyao dawdled for a long time, and the bullet screens became less and less. It is estimated that many viewers have gone back to sleep.

But it is indeed a long distance from Fan Chuyao's house to the next one.

The next stop is the home of the newly promoted Xiaohua Xiang Feiwei. Xiang Feiwei's parents had died long ago. She grew up in an orphanage. She played a sympathetic card, but no one thought that she would live in A large villa in an excellent location in Beijing.

Living in this place is either rich or expensive, and Xiang Feiwei can't afford it at all.

Xiang Feiwei has been involved in scandals since her debut, with mixed reputations.This big villa that she often visits is one of the "evidence" of her scandal and being taken care of.

Zhu Xiaojie just didn't expect that she would dare to let them come to this villa.

"Haha, Xiang Feiwei's fans are coming out, and they are still whitewashing? Can you buy this villa with Xiang Feiwei's income? This time I slapped myself in the face!"

"It's disgusting to be fostered."

"Can some people not be so dark? Couldn't it be bought by her boyfriend?"

"Even if it's a boyfriend, it's probably just for fun. Who would love such a bitch?"

"I don't know which greasy old man it is, so I just watch quietly."

"You must be sick, spraying feces with your mouth full!"

"Did you say it wrong? Xiang Feiwei has a vixen face, and she likes to seduce other people's husbands!"

"Xiang Feiwei get out of the entertainment industry!"

Zhu Xiaojie saw that the barrage had become one piece, and he didn't stop it. He smiled as if he didn't see it, and said, "Now, let's knock on the door of Xiang Feiwei's house."

As soon as I rang the doorbell, the door opened from the inside.

Xiang Feiwei was wearing a slim purple sweater and black high-waisted trousers, with her hair half-tied in the back.

She smiled lightly and said, "Brother Zhu has worked hard, come in and have a rest."

A gentle and virtuous look.

Zhu Xiaojie has been in this circle for so many years, and he can tell the truth at a glance.

He thought to himself, if this is true, then she is the perfect woman in the heart of a straight man.

The bullet screen was silent for a while, and then crazily posted: "Sister, this waist, this chest, this leg, oh my god, my nosebleed!"

Occasionally, those who scolded her were overwhelmed by the barrage of praise for her good figure.

I just don't know which pig made this good cabbage.

Zhu Xiaojie walked in and saw a man in a white sweater sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Handsome and aggressive, with an unruly expression, he glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

Zhu Xiaojie was taken aback.

Others may not know it, but Zhu Xiaojie can tell at a glance that this is the eldest son of the Zheng Group, the son of Zheng Zhaonan, Zheng Yuanbai.

Zhu Xiaojie wondered, it was rare for Xiang Feiwei to be scolded like this with this resource.

The barrage is another wave of crazy output.

"Speaking of an old man, is this an old man?"

"My God, this is really a man and a woman."

"No, why doesn't this boyfriend help Weiwei with her things?"

"Hehe, with such a good condition, can your master carelessly serve you?"

"Maybe it's a hired boyfriend. It's really interesting. Xiang Feiwei dares to go to the gold master's house with a little boy, and she is not afraid of being broken."

"Hehe, according to insiders, that is Xiang Feiwei's boyfriend, Zheng Yuanbai, the eldest son and grandson of the Zheng Group. He has more than 20 companies under his name. If you don't believe me, check it out on the Internet."

As soon as the news came out, there was another bloodbath.

Xiang Feiwei didn't know this, she just glanced at Zheng Yuanbai who was playing the game with her head down, and didn't even look at her, turned her head away, avoiding the camera, sniffed her nose, looking a little lonely.

The next stop is Yu Yinjing and Qi Yingyun, two veteran celebrities, well-known model couples on the Internet.

"Ah, I'm so mad, why haven't you come to my husband's house yet!"

"Don't worry upstairs, Young Master Cen must be the last to appear."

"Ah, looking forward to the wind and brother!"

"Qi Yingyun is almost 40 years old, and she is well maintained."

"Yu Yinjing has a beer belly, hey, the male god grows old so fast."

When the program team arrived, they were just in time to make lunch, and the two of them cooked together. During the meal, you fed me and I fed you, flirting, Zhu Xiaojie was smiling, and he was laughing inwardly.

Almost tired of spitting it out.

This pair can really pretend.

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The next stop is Gu Fenghe and Cen Jia's house.

Zhu Xiaojie was a little nervous along the way.

Nervous and nervous, the Cen family is almost here.

Zhu Xiaojie asked someone to quickly take pictures of the distant view of the manor.

Seeing the imposing gate approaching, Zhu Xiaojie rubbed the sweat on his brow.

He looked at the camera and said in a low voice: "Now everyone, guess whose house we are going to come to soon?"

"Do you still need to ask, the last one must be my husband's house!"

"My God, this manor looks so beautiful from a distance."

"Ah, host, stop talking nonsense and go in!"

"Hahaha Old Zhu's voice has become cautious."

The program team's car gradually approached, the manor's black gate slowly opened, and staff in uniform led them forward.

Passing through a huge artificial fountain and a few unnamed rare tree species, and then crossing several small roads, I finally drove the car to one of the largest villas.

The butler stepped forward to open the car door and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Zhu has worked hard, the young master and Mr. Gu are inside."

Zhu Xiaojie got out of the car and was flattered: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

The majority of netizens were shocked when they saw the exterior of the manor, but they didn't expect the interior to be more beautiful and luxurious, and there are maids and servants in uniforms everywhere, as well as housekeepers, as if they have traveled to the Middle Ages.

"My God, is this the rich life?"

"I finally understand why those female stars are desperately trying to marry into a rich family, and I want to marry too."

"Don't dream about the one in front, are you as good-looking as Gu Fenghe?"

"Who said before that Young Master Cen forbids people to enter the manor, is it a slap in the face?"

"Don't talk about it, everyone pay attention to me, I will swallow the keyboard live."

"Cut, so what if you let him in? Maybe Young Master Cen just thinks it's fun, otherwise why would you want to participate in this show?"

Zhu Xiaojie walked into this expensive-looking villa cautiously.

The man who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper described it as dignified and distinguished.

Gu Ning heard the movement, looked up and saw him, put down the newspaper, stood up, smiled and said while standing up: "Sorry, please wait a minute, we just finished eating."

"My brother is so good-looking, like a prince."

"Brother Wuwu overlapped with Wen Nancheng."

"My God, who is this? Isn't it so pretty?"

"For a while, I don't know if I envy Gu Fenghe or Cen Jia."

There are still many bullet screens asking: "Where is Young Master Cen?" "Where is my husband?"

Zhu Xiaojie felt that when he saw him, it was as if he saw those business leaders he had seen before. When he heard Gu Ning's polite words, he waved his hands quickly: "No trouble, no trouble."

Zhu Xiaojie looked around, and asked the voices of the majority of netizens: "Where is Young Master Cen?"

Gu Ning said: "He is still washing dishes in the kitchen, Mr. Zhu should sit down and rest for a while."

Zhu Xiaojie suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What...what? Wash what?"

Gu Ning gave him a funny look, and said: "He said that we have to live on our own for a while, and we have to learn these life skills."

Zhu Xiaojie still couldn't believe it, so he asked, "Can I go into the kitchen and have a look?"

"Hahaha Zhu Xiaojie spoke my heart out."

"Old Zhu has become more courageous haha."

"Isn't Lao Zhu afraid of being killed by Mr. Cen?"

"Really? Master Cen washes the dishes? I clearly remember that I was interviewed before and asked if he would cook and wash dishes for one person one day. He said it was absolutely impossible."

"I didn't expect to see Young Master Cen in my lifetime. I will die without regret."

Gu Ning just missed this barrage, thinking, absolutely impossible?

He saw that Cen Jia was very happy. He said that he wanted to divide the work, and Cen Jia would wash the dishes while cooking, but Cen Jia was still not happy.

On the other side, Zhu Xiaojie walked into the kitchen cautiously, sighing how big the kitchen is, while looking for Cen Jia.

A maid saw him, came up and said with a smile, "Hi, are you looking for the young master? He's over there."

The maid spread her finger and pointed, Zhu Xiaojie almost dropped her jaw in shock.

The one wearing a turtleneck sweater and a lace apron, washing dishes, Mr. Cen? ? ?

He stepped forward and stammered: "Cen... Young Master Cen."

Cen Jia responded indifferently: "Yes."

Then Zhu Xiaojie was speechless.

The scene suddenly fell into extreme embarrassment.

When Gu Ning walked in, he saw that Cen Jia was still washing the dishes.

He has been washing these bowls for almost an hour.

He walked behind Cen Jia, hugged his waist, and asked him helplessly, "Honey, why haven't you finished washing?"

Zhu Xiaojie: "!!!!!!!"

The majority of people who eat melons: "!!!!!!!!!"