I'm at home with the idol's partner

Shi Rong woke up from fright.

He had a dream that someone found out that he was a black fan of Fu Yi, and then he was thrown from upstairs by Fu Yi's fans.

Then there was a sense of suspension, and he fell off the sofa to the ground.

"Ouch."

Shi Rong was stunned for a while.

Especially seeing Shen He, Wu Xian and Wu Yuan standing in front of them.

"Ancestor, have you had a nightmare?"

"Well, I dreamed that I was thrown down." Shi Rong replied subconsciously.

"So are you awake now?"

Shi Rong nodded.

"Then would you like to explain to me what's going on with the barbecue on your coffee table?"

Shi Rong came back to his senses.

He was still eating barbecue and drinking beer with Fu Yi after one o'clock yesterday.

"It's all vegetarian barbecue, very healthy."

"Oh, do you think I will believe it?" Shen He twisted the takeaway list in his palm.

"..."

"I placed the order at [-]:[-], Shi Rong, you did a great job."

Shi Rong really couldn't stand his eccentricity, and Wu Xian was here, as well as Fu Yi and his manager.

Wait, Fu Yi.

Only then did Shi Rong remember to look at Fu Yi on the sofa.

He drank a bottle of beer yesterday, and it was quite late, so he fell asleep directly on his stomach.

As for why Fu Yi also fell asleep on his sofa, he couldn't remember.

Could it be that Fu Yi's drinking capacity is as bad as him?

Shi Rong couldn't figure it out. At this moment, Wu Yuan woke up Fu Yi.

Fu Yi's waist became stiff because he slept on the sofa all night.

At this time, he pursed his lips, frowned, and supported his waist.

Shen He couldn't help but rubbed his forehead.

Although he knew that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, Fu Yi's movement of covering his waist was really not innocent in the eyes of others.

Fu Yi, who was not so innocent, sat on the sofa for a while, and then took out his phone to check the time.

It is eleven o'clock in the morning.

He actually fell asleep until now.

His biological clock has always been very accurate, and he can wake up at six o'clock without an alarm clock.

But I don't know if it was because he drank some wine last night, and he played for so long that he actually slept on the sofa for so long.

However, although the situation was embarrassing at this time, Fu Yi's face remained unchanged and he was very calm.

"Is it time for lunch?" Shi Rong said without looking at the occasion, breaking the embarrassing scene.

"Do you want to eat a five-figure meal?"

Wu Yuan & Wu Xian's two agents: ?

Shen He got angry, "Ancestor, you just woke up thinking about eating?"

"It's dinner time."

Shi Rong did not deny that he was changing the subject.

In their current situation, if they don't quickly divert their attention, he will be killed by Wu Xian and Shen He.

While Fu Yi and his manager are still there, he won't be overrated if he orders a meal.

"This family doesn't accept other people's takeaway."

"Just accept yours?" Shen He took the words at the right time.

"Of course, the boss gave me a one-month exemption!"

Shen He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You won't be sold, will you?" Shen He asked him, "Which store?"

"Just, the private restaurant you introduced to me last time."

Shen He: "..."

The dishes in that restaurant are quite distinctive, but the price is also quite expensive.

What did Shi Rong do to get his boss to give him free food for a month?

Just when Shen He's eyes were getting more and more strange, Fu Yi spoke.

"The boss is my friend. Before that, he asked Shi Rong for a favor. The reward was free meals for a month."

"What did you help?" Shen He asked Shi Rong.

Shi Rong pointed to Fu Yi: "Just, have a meal with Teacher Fu."

Shen He: "..."

Should he say he earned it?Or should I say that he has read all the laws in his stomach?

How can there be a free lunch in this world?

I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of it at that time, so why would I be happy to give money to others?

Shen He looked at Fu Yi twice.

He didn't know Fu Yi well, but he had heard about it.

His family's conditions are good, but the family probably didn't support him in the entertainment industry, and didn't give him any resources, and he was blocked by his family in the early days of his debut.

He can resist the pressure at home, and he has gotten to his current position in the entertainment industry, so his heart is naturally impossible to be pure.

Shen He regrets a little now, he shouldn't have agreed to let Shi Rong cooperate with Fu Yi in treatment, don't send Shi Rong, an idiot, to the pit of fire.

Sensing his gaze, Fu Yi frowned slightly, but did not avoid his gaze.

"I am very grateful to Shi Rong for helping me heal."

Hearing what he said, Shen He nodded, and said a few words of politeness to him, but in his heart he still had to talk to Shi Rong about this after thinking about it, so that this silly Baitian would not be really deceived.

Shen He still had things to do, so he left after giving instructions twice.

Now only Shi Rong and Shi Rong's manager, Fu Yi and Fu Yi's manager are left in the room.

The two managers very tacitly called the two artists aside without disturbing each other.

"You usually eat takeaway, I just turn a blind eye and close one eye. Why do you still take Fu Yi to eat? And you still eat so late?"

"this is an accident."

Shi Rong scratched his head, because when he woke up, he was grabbed by a room full of people, and his hair was not combed, and now he is grabbed again, and his hair looks like a chicken coop, without the image of an artist at all.

"I don't believe it's an accident. If you are young, you are not caring for your body. If you are serious, you are murdering Fu Yi's life."

Shi Rong:!

He was still dizzy at first, but now he stared wide-eyed with horror on his face, "Murdering life?"

"That's not true. You know that he is not in good health, but you still drag him to stay up late and eat. You are not killing someone, what is it?"

Shi Rong was quite frightened.

He didn't.

Although he used to be Fu Yi's black fan, even if he was a black fan, he didn't want to murder people's lives!

So, Shi Rong hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't slander me, I haven't."

"You can deny it, but what about him? What would his manager think?"

"Why don't you just stop having dinner with him?"

Shi Rong didn't think that much at all.

He usually turns day and night upside down, has a disordered work and rest, and lights up barbecue in the middle of the night. After getting used to it, he never thought that Fu Yi was different from him.

Thinking about it now, he felt that what Wu Xian said made sense.

His behavior is not much different from giving Fu Yi a chronic poison.

"That depends on whether they want you to cooperate with the treatment. If they don't want you to cooperate with the treatment, you will never want to be in the entertainment industry in the future."

But after finishing speaking, she remembered that the guy in front of her was different from other artists, he didn't want to be in the entertainment circle at all, so she could only say again: "We don't have to offend Fu Yi, you know?"

Shi Rong was also really frightened.

Now he nodded seriously.

"Okay, I won't do that next time."

He's still eating skewers at home alone, drinking beer, and will never play with Fu Yi again.

But here, Wu Yuan didn't know how to ask Fu Yi for a while.

Based on what he knew about Fu Yi, he would definitely not be able to do something like eating barbecue with other artists at home, then getting drunk on the sofa and sleeping until noon the next day.

This matter is not easy.

It was Fu Yi who spoke first.

"Today's incident was an accident, but do you think it would be much more convenient if we lived closer together?"

Wu Yuan:?

"I just saw on the house selling software that the house opposite is listed on the second-hand house transaction, please help me to get it done."

Wu Yuan was sure that he heard correctly, Fu Yi actually wanted to buy it, no, he wanted to buy the house opposite Shi Rong's house.

Is Fu Yi crazy or is he crazy?Or is the world crazy?

The author has something to say: Fu Yi: It's just a close-up pursuit.