An Muyu was a little ill, so the others assumed the responsibility and relied on takeaway food all day long, which was not cheap. After touching the few wrinkled pockets left, they could only give up. An Muyu went back to her room to rest, not knowing how sick she was, a few big men rushed into her room rashly, although it was a bit inappropriate, almost all eyes were on Ji Yaoguang, as if signaling her to visit her Let's talk about companions.
Ji Yaoguang tried An Muyu as a rival in love. Of course she didn't want to go, and she was not even happy to see Chang Yu contact her. Who knows if that woman has other intentions? She remained silent, reached out and took Chang Yu's hand, making it clear that she didn't want to move. At this time, Chang Yu spoke lightly, she already understood what happened, she might have caught a cold from the rain, but she didn't know why An Muyu was so attentive and even desperate for things that she didn't even care about. . "Boss An is unwell, we can't ignore it, can we?"
Ji Yaoguang was a little unhappy when he heard this, and secretly pulled Chang Yu's hand hard. She hates An Muyu very much, even this one who is sick and haggard is still the same annoying, the discomfort that appeared in the dream is too strong, her joy that is full of body and mind is undoubtedly a kind of naked-naked-naked provocative. She can tolerate many things, but she is determined not to give in emotionally.
Chang Yu glanced at Jiang Yusheng, and said gently: "Xiao Sheng, you are the most careful here, why don't you go and see Boss An?"
"Okay." Jiang Yusheng nodded, looking heavy as if he had accepted a huge task.
"If she has a fever or something, remember to inform us, even if you borrow a scooter, we will send her to the hospital." When he said this, it was a little strange, as if he was cursing someone, Bo Yu again He hurriedly changed his words, "I hope she's fine, it just rained lightly. I didn't expect that Boss An's body is so weak, we still can't make her work too hard." Bo Yu's tone seemed warm, but in it There is also a little indifference and alienation. Although they lived under the same roof, they went out for money during the day, while An Muyu stayed in the inn alone, so they didn't have much contact time. During the performance at night, because An Muyu was not a member of the circle and had no foundation at all, she got stuck in her place from time to time, which also brought the people who played with her into an embarrassing situation.
Bo Yu said again: "Should we have lunch together today? The pheasants hunted two days ago are still kept in the yard."
Sun Shaogong squinted at him for a long while, and teased, "Young Master Bo is really full of food, drink, and merrymaking!"
"What's this talking about?" Bo Yu clasped his hands behind his head and snorted, "Food is the paramount necessity of the people."
The simple work of steaming rice was handed over to Bian Yuting, who had hardly been in the kitchen, while other people were also busy. In Mengjia Village after the rain, the distant mountains are light blue, shrouded in a layer of light mist; the trees in the yard have sprouted buds, and the surrounding grass poked out a head. A gust of fresh air smothered in the smell of earth rushed towards the face. Compared with the severe cold of the previous days, it was more of a kind of gentleness.
"The filming of this show is like real life, and it feels good to be isolated from the hustle and bustle." After taking the washed dishes from Chang Yu's hand, the two squeezed into the narrow small kitchen, talking in a low voice .
"Every year, I can spare some free time and come out to experience the experience." Chang Yu blinked and said in a low voice, and the sound of the faucet quickly drowned out her voice. On the other side, the knife is raised and lowered, and the appearance of cutting vegetables is serious and neat, leaving only a series of "dedede" sounds intertwined with the sound of water to form a tune. Chang Yu turned his head and glanced at Ji Yaoguang's side face, only to feel his heart softening - after slowly forgetting the hysterical quarrel, a heart has been filled with softness, and now Ji Yaoguang is growing up little by little, from that willful The self-made eldest lady slowly regained the appearance she should have, and of course she did not abandon the sincerity and innocence in her temper. Sighing softly, the haze of the past has already swept away.
Of course Ji Yaoguang felt the scorching gaze that followed like a shadow, and he almost cut his finger with a flick of his hand. She turned her head and glanced at Chang Yu, stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair on the side of her ear, and said angrily, "What are you doing looking at me all the time? When you look at me, you sigh, what if I'm distracted? "
"Then I'll go out." Chang Yu followed the good advice.
"No." Ji Yaoguang immediately refused, "You are here, so that I can feel your presence, but don't look at me." There is a faint ambiguity spreading in the kitchen, and gradually in his mind After settling down, another scene appeared in Ji Yaoguang's mind. If Chang Yu was in her position, what would she do? Step forward and wrap your arms around her waist? Gently licking her earlobe - the deeper it is, the redder it becomes. Unable to continue thinking about it, Ji Yaoguang shook his head vigorously, trying to expel this charming atmosphere from his mind.
But in fact, until she walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, her complexion was covered with a faint blush, so that everyone who saw her gave her an ambiguous look of "I understand". Taking care of single dogs, avoiding everyone in the small kitchen.
It's better not to argue than not to argue, and besides, she and Chang Yu have a legitimate wife-wife relationship, so what if they really make out? Thinking about it this way, Ji Yaoguang was extremely magnanimous. He stared back one by one, knocked on the table, and said like a majestic patriarch: "Eat!"
When An Muyu came out, she was holding a cup of hot water in her hand. Her complexion was not as pale as she saw earlier, but her eyes were covered with dark circles and looked haggard. Walking in the courtyard, the thin body seems to be blown to the ends of the earth by a gust of wind.
"Boss An, please take a seat." Bo Yu yelled, still biting his chopsticks, "Come and taste Teacher Ji's craftsmanship? I think there is nothing wrong with this episode. It is not only a feast for the eyes, but also a feast for the mouth."
"It seems that I won't be needed in the future." An Muyu's eyes paused for a while on the few dishes of farm dishes, and a pale smile appeared. She took a spoonful of soup and took a small sip, pretending to be eager He said to Ji Yaoguang, "Mr. Ji, it seems that you are more than enough to open a restaurant. I wonder if we can try it someday."
With the prestige of the Ji family, Ji Yaoguang went out to open a restaurant? Even if she is interested in this matter, she doesn't need to do it herself as a young lady, and she can complete the task by visiting the store once in a while and being the boss behind the scenes. If the same words were said by a different person, Ji Yaoguang might still think it was teasing, but when it came out of An Muyu's mouth, it was obviously thorny. Seeing her picking up the rice in small bites, a dismissive contempt occasionally flashed in her eyes.
Ji Yaoguang said slowly, "The soup you tasted was made by Teacher Chang."
"Huh?" An Muyu was taken aback, but didn't say much.
Ji Yaoguang watched her movements with great interest, and thought "interesting" in his heart, thinking that Boss An made up his mind to only eat white rice to fill his stomach, how could he know that he was so shameless, and the spoon was stretched towards that place again and again. Bowl of soup. Saying that she doesn't covet Chang Yu, Ji Yaoguang absolutely refuses to believe it. This overt and secret confession is really just the attitude a fan should have? Look at her "little peach blossom" is not as exaggerated as An Muyu.
"Time Inn" has been on the air for a few days, and the rating on a film review website has soared to 9.1. Before this, there were very few variety shows, let alone reach this level. It's just that if someone praises it, someone will naturally chase after it and scold it. A show can never please everyone. It’s fine to say that the guests have already taken the script and are acting. The sunspots really caught a little bit of inadequacy and scolded them all the time, especially when they saw the scene where An Muyu was drenched in the rain and the sirens made trouble.
"It's really a cat following the master. It's as annoying as Ji Moumou. Why do you think Teacher Chang stuck a flower in cow dung?" As soon as such remarks came out, they were pushed to the top immediately, and people kept replying , or seconding this person, or being gentle and reasonable, and some of them have a bad temper, and they can't help but yell.
This heart An Muyu V: I have been weak since I was a child, and I caught a cold from the wind and rain, so I can drink some ginger tea. Fortunately, Mr. Chang @常瑜's wood is not completely broken.
The source of An Muyu's fans is not pure, some came from the live broadcast room, clamoring for her to post delicious food every day, while the other part came from Lu Yusheng, who also followed her because of Lu Yusheng's relationship. When Chang Yu didn't know the situation, he also put up a small advertisement for this restaurant, so that some fans thought the two of them were very good friends.
"When will Boss An start a food live broadcast? Don't forget us poor little ones waiting to be fed!"
"Boss An, do you know when Lu Tianhou will debut again? Why isn't she singing the songs in this show?"
"Boss An is really caring. He is much more considerate than Ji Moumou."
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There were more and more comments, and after a while, An Muyu gave a like to the post saying that she was more caring than Ji Yaoguang, and someone intercepted it. And after An Muyu immediately canceled the like, he posted another Weibo saying: "My hand slipped. Sorry, I feel dizzy and can't see clearly."
"Aren't you still checking Weibo when you're feeling unwell? Boss An, you've got a heart." Someone below replied bluntly, and was immediately regarded as a critic and scolded by An Muyu's fans indiscriminately. . "I can't afford to be offended." In the end, the war ended with the defeat of passer-by fans.
It's like a lively drama, watching them lazily while relaxing, pointing fingers on the screen, wishing to poke a hole out of it. Ji Yaoguang chuckled, as lazy as a cat, she whispered: "Why do you think Boss An is so attentive? Most of the ones placed in the yard are leftover scraps. Of course, the most important thing is that she knows herself If you are weak, why don't you carry an umbrella?"