Master of the Flower City

Chapter 161: The mastermind is casual

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In the past few days, as Yang Xiuya’s agent, Yang Yan’s mobile phone was also blown up, and everyone was asking about this. Yang Xiuya’s new play was rejected by 20 TV stations? Is there such a thing? Everyone is very curious, could it be that this is a terrible movie that is as stunning as the previous "Warring States" trailer, but the plot is terrifying!

Anyway, no matter what the reflection is, the name "The Good Wife" has been deeply remembered anyway, and many netizens who have watched the original version of the American TV show bluntly said that the original version is the heroine played by Judy Anna. Licia is unsurpassable. Yang Xiuya is definitely seeking her own death this time. She simply does not have the ability to control the multiple roles of being a mother, a lawyer, and a politician's wife.

In the past few days, Yang Can is happy to be free. Just click on the webpage every day to see how much the comments have risen. It's like a stock investor buying a stock. The feeling of watching its appreciation every day is really pleasant. Listening to Yan Shangxi Little fresh music really makes people feel that life is so beautiful.

And Yang Can doesn’t always hang around in the company. Sometimes she stays at Yang Xiuya’s house. In the past two days, Yang Xiuya seems to have recovered the popularity of the previous heyday and she will be recognized almost as soon as she goes out. I'm at home.

When Yang Can was bored, he brought Xia Meng and Zhang Dabao, two journalists who had not seen each other for a long time, to play mahjong at Yang Xiuya's house. This made Xia Meng and Zhang Dabao flattered: "Play mahjong with the national spirit Yang Xiuya" I'm afraid they didn't even dream of it.

Several people shuffled the cards while eating snacks and drinking soda, while Ma Yiyi was cooking dinner in the kitchen alone, which seemed very lively.

"Sister Xiuya... aren't you busy these days? Is it time for your new play to be promoted." Xia Meng Hei Jingjing's eyes rolled, using her Taiwanese accent to play the east wind while poking her breath.

"Hey... Didn't you say that you should stop talking about work! Xia Meng, don't be disappointed, if you ask me again, I won't be happy!" Zhang Dabao snorted very dissatisfied, and quickly smiled at Yang Xiuya, which made Xia Meng annoying A blank eye.

"Don't worry, don't worry, when it's time to promote, I will send you an interview with Nan Zhou Magazine." Yang Can smiled and looked at the group of friends on the mahjong table. The clear-faced Yang Xiuya sighed again, and she also secretly sighed that Faye Wong’s Mahjong board was in Beijing’s circle, and Tsai Jolin organized the mahjong friends Cai Gang in Taiwan. The mahjong top spot in the Nancheng entertainment circle is only I'm afraid it's Yang Xiuya. This little Nizi really didn't see that she still had this talent.

"It's a ghost... Are you wearing red underwear? Why do you always behave like you..." Xia Meng, a literary girl, counted the money, her small face was full of complaints. She could have forgotten that Yang Xiuya is a big star now. I feel sorry for her salary.

Yang Can got up and asked Liu Yong to take his place. Xia Meng got up and went to the bathroom. When she was about to secretly put two hundred dollars on Xia Meng's desk, she saw that Yang Xiuya had already taken out a few red banknotes and stuffed them. Under Xia Meng's stack of change, the two smiled knowingly when they looked at each other.

Yang Can walked to Ma Yiyi, who was preparing dinner alone. From the back, Ma Yiyi in an apron looked completely different from the usual rebellious image. This girl is such a person. The more she touches her, the more mysterious she feels. Knowing how many images she has, her focused look and graceful posture are enough to make any man fascinated.

Realizing that no one was paying attention here, Yang Can hugged his soft waist from behind, and gently sniffed the fragrance in her ear. Ma Yiyi stiffened, then turned back and looked at him with a strange expression. He glanced at him: "What are you doing with so many people?"

"I'm not doing it, I just admire you for being so virtuous, just show it." Yang Can said with a smile, his face pressed to Ma Yiyi's soft cheeks from the side, but Ma Yiyi's craftsmanship was not so good, making it seem like a mockery. In the same way, looking at this scene, I feel a little inexplicably moved. It feels really good to have a woman cooking for herself.

Being numb with Yang Can's arms around her body, Ma Yiyi couldn't help but frown. He took a knife and patted Yang Can's hand gently. Turning his head, he seemed to throw out a charming smile: "Remove your pig's trotter, or I will add it to the dish today."

Suddenly remembering that this girl dared to drive a Hummer to crush someone else’s car on the street, Yang Can could only put his hand back and laughed twice. It’s really not good to do so, but He is in a particularly good mood today, he is a bit presumptuous.

Ma Yiyi also felt that Yang Can was very relaxed today. He couldn't help but curiously asked with wide eyes while cutting vegetables: "Seriously, do you really believe that you can sell overseas copyrights?"

Yang Can took a slice of sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth with a hey smile: "I think there should be no problem in recovering the cost."

Although everything is under his control, Yang Can is still very calm. The next steps have to be taken step by step, and he is not sure where he can go. This drama has a normal consciousness energy of 385, which has already surpassed " The level of "Bright Sword" and "The Mansion Gate" also surpassed the original American TV series, but this is only the energy of consciousness. There are many changes in the market, and many factors have an impact. The result is not within Yang Can's control.

"I believe you will be able to do what you said." Ma Yiyi's delicate face "showed" a rare smile, touching and refreshing.

This kind of absolute trust is a very precious sentiment for anyone. Yang Can feels that he is really blessed. More than one person treats him like this. Sometimes when men feel satisfied, it’s also very simple. It’s just a woman’s. Trust the words of encouragement.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the most difficult step he has collapsed. Now he can only succeed step by step. All he needs is patience. The 5-minute video has proved that although he does not understand the market too much, he is aware of energy. He can't lie, he only needs to follow his own path, no matter how big the difficulty is, Yang Can is confident to overcome it.

After they played the cards, they helped Ma Yiyi serve dishes. They all looked at the table full of exquisite and attractive dishes with surprise. Both Zhang Dabao and Liu Yong kept straddling Ma Yiyi: "Mr. Ma. Isn't your craftsmanship okay?" Normally. You can go to the hotel to work..." "How come I haven't seen a few of these dishes? This crab is as big as my head. This is too luxurious to enjoy."

In the compliments of everyone, Ma Yiyi rarely expressed her shyness implicitly, saying very modestly: “It’s nothing. When I was a child, I ate it like this every day, and I would cook it when I ate it. This crab was airlifted by my dad. Mine, everyone, let’s eat alive."

"If you don't finish eating these good things today, I will write the name downside down!" Zhang Dabao patted his belly and vowed to say that Liu Yong also agreed, holding the chopsticks and taking a bite without knowing. What kind of meat, I still say: "Such a good thing, it's not a man if you can't finish it... Ouch..." Suddenly his expression changed, his expression was extremely complex and he chewed twice before swallowing, looking at everyone in horror. , Stammered: "Too. It's delicious."

Everyone thought in their hearts, aren’t you acting so exaggerated in "The Little Master of China"? It’s so delicious that you are stuttering. This acting is too exaggerated. Yang Can smiled when he saw his consciousness and put down his chopsticks and said, "I ate too much at noon, and my stomach feels a little sick. Everyone eat more. I It's satisfying to watch you eat." She said, she gave Xia Meng some food.

A few people didn’t know, they stupidly rushed to grab the good food like robbing, but everyone, including Yang Xiuya, was stunned after taking the first bite, looking at each other weirdly. Almost spit it out on the spot... this smell. It is completely inversely proportional to the appearance! Without consciously glaring at Zhang Dabao, who was the first to eat, didn't you mislead us! Zhang Dabao looked innocent and looked pitiful. He didn't want to either.

"What's the matter? Is it delicious?" Ma Yiyi, a great chef who has been cooking alone for a long time, looked forward to looking at everyone with his eyes wide open. Everyone hurriedly forced a smile and nodded: "It's delicious..." "Nothing to say …” “Yiyi, your craftsmanship is so good… ”

Everyone was praised by smiling faces, but the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated. I thought that if this dish is finished today, I will not kill myself. This taste is too good, let’s look at Yang Can. He smiled as a matter of course, helping everyone to pick food, and he was timid with hatred. He is too thief, how did he see it...