Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

"Okay..." Cen Yue said, "In your original itinerary, there will be an interview in the near future, and you should be asked about this aspect at that time. You should think about what you should say then."

"Oh, I see." After Han Zhou responded, he frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Then should I tell the truth, or..."

"Of course you have to tell the truth." Cen Yue said, "If you know how to do it, if you don't know how to do it, you won't. If you force the character design, when the character design collapses, I won't be able to make it back."

Han Zhou: "Oh, yes."

"Okay, I won't disturb the two-person world between you and Mr. Fu." Cen Yue hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

She was afraid that if she continued talking, Mr. Fu would think that she was long-winded, and she would not be able to get her salary in the future.

"Ayu, do I really know how?" After putting down his phone, Han Zhou still looked at Fu Shiyu with some anxiety, "Are you sure you really taught me?"

"You already saved a person today, didn't you?" Fu Shiyu said.

Han Zhou pursed his lips: "But... I still don't quite remember..."

"Okay, don't think about it." Fu Shiyu pulled Han Zhou over.

He brought another hair dryer and asked Han Zhou to sit in front of him, "Hair is still wet."

Han Zhou looked up at Fu Shiyu and smiled obediently, "Ayu, do you want to blow-dry my hair?"

"Ah."

Han Zhou smiled and said, "Then I have to record it."

"What are you recording for?" Fu Shiyu was puzzled.

"Because this is the first time that Ayu has blow-dried my hair, I can take it out and have a look after recording it." Han Zhou said, and he had already turned on the video recording function of his phone.

Fu Shiyu laughed and said, "You don't need to record it, I can blow your hair every day from now on."

"Then there is always a time when we can't be together." Han Zhou has already turned on the recording, using the selfie front camera, so that he can be recorded as well as Fu Shiyu behind him.

"Ayu, look at the camera and smile." Han Zhou pointed the camera at Fu Shiyu, and Fu Shiyu looked at the camera expressionlessly.

"Ayu, why don't you have a smile." Han Zhou looked back at Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu shook his head helplessly, and could only smile at the camera.

"Okay, stop talking, let's dry your hair." Fu Shiyu turned on the hair dryer, and instantly the whole room could only hear the sound of the hair dryer.

Even if Han Zhou was talking to Fu Shiyu at this time, Fu Shiyu couldn't hear him, so he had to shut up obediently, recorded a video of Fu Shiyu blowing his hair, and then looked at Fu Shiyu in the video and giggled.

——Ayu is so handsome 1——

How can a man look so good-looking!

Sure enough, he was very discerning.

Han Zhou, Han Zhou, you must have saved the universe in your last life.

Han Zhou stared at Fu Shiyu on the screen, and felt that Ayu, who was seriously blowing his hair, was really handsome, and he was a little fascinated by it, and Fu Shiyu didn't even react after blowing his hair.

Until Fu Shiyu put it down to blow the air, bowed his waist, leaned in front of the phone screen, and asked, "Is it so pretty? Huh?"

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, his mouth touched the side of Fu Shiyu's face, and the distance between the two of them was reduced to zero.

Han Zhou's eyes widened, and he immediately leaned back, looking at Fu Shiyu, his face flushed instantly.

"I want to return the secret kiss." Fu Shiyu raised his lips and looked at the shy Han Zhou with a smile.

"I...I didn't..." Han Zhou whispered, "I didn't kiss you secretly..."

It was careless.