On the way back, Yu Siyang was still wondering if he had said that he was going to film today, "Uncle Lin, I really told you yesterday, am I going to film today?"
"It was the master who told me that you were here today." The master also said, "That child is stupid, he definitely doesn't know how to get back." Lao Lin felt that he should not tell Xiaoyu, so as not to damage the self-confidence of other children.
"Xue, what did Mr. Xue say?!" Yu Siyang was stunned, how could he know!
Lao Lin nodded firmly—Mr. knows everything.
Yu Siyang slumped on the chair, very depressed.
I thought I could sneak away today, excused myself not knowing how to go and not cooking for the creditor.
Unexpectedly, the creditor's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and he can't escape at all.
He now finally understands the feelings of those who were chased by loan sharks and jumped off the building. It is really pervasive!
Mr. Xue, who is all-pervasive, came home and saw the young man obediently preparing the food and waiting for him to come back to eat. He expressed his satisfaction. If the young man did not try his best to make the food a "zoo", he would be more satisfied.
The "zoo" lover, Xue Yunmu, especially admired his brother Yangyang, raised the snack in his hand, and happily ran to his father to show off: "Dad, look at Huahua."
The "Huahua" in the little guy's hand is a flower-shaped small cup made by Yu Siyang with cornmeal. Now the small cup of cornmeal is steamed, and then filled with fried cucumbers, zucchini, carrots, and king oyster mushrooms. The small one is like a half-open flower.
Xue Yunmu doesn't like to eat vegetables, so Yu Siyang specially made it like this. After the cornmeal is steamed, it has a glutinous fragrance and a slightly sweet taste. With refreshing vegetables, it looks good, delicious, and nutritionally balanced.
Xue Chengxiu leaned over and ate the "Flower Flower" in his son's hand.
Xue Yunmu looked up blankly at her empty little chubby hand, and accused, "Dad, it's bad."
"What's wrong with Dad?" Xue Chengxiu teased his son.
"Dad, eat Mumu's flowers." The chubby face was wrinkled into a bun.
Xue Chengxiu pinched his son's bun face and said, "Dad works hard every day to make money to support Mumu, why won't Daddy even eat a flower?"
The little guy thought for a while with a serious face, then nodded: "All the flowers are for Dad."
Xue Chengxiu laughed, picked up his son, and walked to the restaurant. Sure enough, there was another table of "zoo".
"Xiaoyu, can we not make vegetables into various animals in the future?" Xue Chengxiu protested for the tenth time.
Hearing this, Yu Siyang took this opportunity to summon the courage to protest: "Mr. Xue, I won't come to cook from tomorrow..."
"No." Xue Chengxiu refused.
"..." Yu Siyang was blocked before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened with dissatisfaction on his face, "I'm going to join the group for filming tomorrow, I don't have time."
Xue Chengxiu put his son in the children's dining chair and sat down. He sat down on his own seat, "I've read your script, it's not too many scenes, and I have time."
—Bodyworkers also have human rights, right
Yu Siyang's mind flashed, and he changed his excuse, "Look, I want to film, have classes, and run announcements. I have to work hard and try to return the money to you as soon as possible, I really don't have time."
Even if he likes to cook, he doesn't like to commute every day to cook for creditors.
It's true that he owes him money, and he will try to pay it back, but he doesn't charge interest like this.
Xue Chengxiu was about to be amused by the kid's arrogant and shameless appearance. Seeing that, he said, "In this way, if you cook a meal for me, it will offset your debt of 1,000 yuan. It's fair and reasonable, right?"
Yu Siyang counted with his fingers. Even if he cooked three meals a day, it would take more than 140 years to pay off his debts. How could he live for 140 years.
"It's not fair at all."
"It's not fair. You provide the labor, and I pay. It's fair and reasonable." Xue Chengxiu raised his eyebrows, and comfortably put a chopstick of fish and meat into his son's small bowl. This child is very meticulous in his cooking. Ingredients such as fish and meat will be carefully shaved before they are put into the pot. There is no need to worry that children will get stuck in the thorns when they eat fish. This really won Xue Chengxiu's heart.
"Then don't I want to cook for you for the rest of my life?" Yu Siyang said angrily, "Also, the chef of the Emerald Hotel starts at fifty thousand for a table of banquets."
Xue Chengxiu asked, "Then are you the head chef of the Emerald Hotel?"
Yu Siyang: "..."
Xue Chengxiu asked again, "Are you doing a banquet?"
Yu Siyang: "..."
Xue Chengxiu hit Yu Siyang with the last blow: "I still buy the ingredients, you just do the crafting. If you have three meals a day, if you convert them into wages, you will earn an annual salary of one million, and they say I'm not fair. ?!"
So it sounds like he took a big advantage? ! Yu Siyang was stunned by the logic of such robbers, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.
"If you think the three meals are too short, I can let you add afternoon tea and a late-night snack." Xue Chengxiu sneered inwardly, with a generous look on his face, "Don't worry, I will calculate it for you at the price of the three meals, absolutely. Your salary won't be discounted just because afternoon tea and late-night snacks are easier."
Yu Siyang picked up his chopsticks to eat in a depressing way. Even with afternoon tea and late-night snacks, he would have to pay it back in 80 years. He didn't want to cook for him for the rest of his life. What's the difference.
wrong!
He is now an actor, not a cook.
Peng Zhigao paid a salary of 300,000 yuan for the filming of "Poisonous Delicious", after deducting the company's commission and taxes due, he also had an income of about 100,000 yuan, and he kept 20,000 yuan for living expenses, and the rest was Debt paid.
If he studies hard and achieves the achievement of an actor as soon as possible, his salary may be higher, and he will definitely be able to pay off his debts earlier, instead of doing contract work for a lifetime.
After thinking about it, Yu Siyang finally understood what was wrong before.
"Mr. Xue," Yu Siyang put the chopsticks back on the table, and declared righteously: "I am an actor signed by All Star, I will work hard, film hard, and try to pay you back the money I owe you as soon as possible, so …”
"No." Xue Chengxiu refused again, and said roguely, "I only accept cooking as a way to pay off debts."
Yu Siyang's eyes widened in disbelief, "There is no such thing."
"I am the creditor, and I have the final say."
Neuropathy!
Yu Siyang glared at Xue Chengxiu.
I've seen a lot of people of all kinds, and it's not that they haven't been bullied, but this is the first time I've seen such a rogue, and it's really been a long time.
The young man looked like a cat with fried fur. Xue Chengxiu saw it and wanted to pinch the young man's face.
He thought so and did so.
He squeezed the boy's cheek.
Well, it feels good in the hand.
Yu Siyang looked at Xue Chengxiu, and Xue Chengxiu looked at Yu Siyang.
"… "
"… "
Then…
Yu Siyang frowned even more, and opened Xue Chengxiu's hand with a "snap", "Mr. Xue, men's heads can't be touched."
"I touched my face, not my head." His hands were all red, how much effort did the child use
"Isn't the face part of the head!" Yu Siyang was angry.
Xue Chengxiu changed his words: "You are still underage, not a man."
"You're not a man." This was simply a provocation. Yu Siyang's anger was on the rise. If he were a knight, he would have thrown white gloves now.
Xue Chengxiu approached, pinched Yu Siyang's chin, and smiled dangerously, "Xiaoyu, do you want to verify whether I am a man?"
Yu Siyang's intuition of small animals made him feel dangerous, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to provoke the perverted creditor again.
"Dad, are you kissing Brother Yangyang?" Xue Yunmu, who was having a happy meal, suddenly spoke, her big eyes still staring at the two people who were very close.
Yu Siyang blushed, hurriedly avoided Xue Chengxiu, and told the little fat man seriously: "Mumu, only boys and girls can kiss."
"No." Xue Yunmu shook her head vigorously, "Uncle Tengteng kissed a brother. Mumu saw it. Uncle Tengteng said that boys can also kiss boys."
"Mumu is right." Xue Chengxiu patted his son's head in admiration.
Yu Siyang felt that his three views were broken, and his whole person was not well.
How can a father teach his son like this, and this should not teach the child wrong.
"Why, you discriminate against homosexuals?" Xue Chengxiu raised his eyebrows.
"No, no." Yu Siyang shook his head, sexual orientation is just a personal emotional preference, just like some people like spicy food and some people don't.
"Then you are gay?"
"How is that possible!" Yu Siyang shook his head violently.
"You haven't been in love yet," Xue Chengxiu said, "how can you be sure that you are not."
Yu Siyang looked confused, "But, I don't think I like men."
"Then have you ever liked a woman?" Xue Chengxiu asked.
Yu Siyang shook his head.
In the past, he had been running around for three meals, to become a teacher at an early date, and to have his own restaurant. He had been working hard and studying hard. In his life plan, he had not yet had a wife and children.
There are also girls who have confessed to him, and there are more than one. He politely refused. Although he has never liked women, it does not mean that he likes men.
Yu Siyang was inexplicably confused about his sexuality, and foolishly couldn't tell whether he liked the same sex or the opposite sex.
Xue Chengxiu smiled and said, "So, you are still a virgin."
"What about a virgin?" Yu Siyang grimaced, feeling that he was being laughed at.
Even if he was a virgin from birth to death to rebirth, so what! Without hindering the rotation of the earth, what is there to laugh at!
"It's nothing." Xue Chengxiu said happily, "The virgin is very good."
Yu Siyang: "..." I still feel that he was laughed at, and I'm not happy.
"Let's eat," Xue Chengxiu picked up his chopsticks, "If you don't eat it, the dishes will be cold."
The dishes are getting cold, who's to blame? Yu Siyang murmured silently.
Xue Chengxiu just picked up the chopsticks and put them down, smiled like a big villain, and said to his son: "Mumu, let's let Brother Yangyang live at home and cook for you every day, five meals a day, okay? "
"Okay!" Mumu kid raised his hand and cheered.
"Cough cough..." Yu Siyang was stunned, the rice choked the intake pipe, covered his mouth and coughed continuously, his face flushed.
"Look, Brother Yangyang blushed with joy." Xue Chengxiu distorted the facts.
Not happy, okay? Yu Siyang's cough got worse.
Xue Yunmu asked her father to take down the children's dining chair, and ran to Yu Siyang's side and hugged him, "Brother Yangyang sleeps with Mumu."
Yu Siyang's qi was smooth, and just as he was about to speak, Xue Chengxiu reminded slowly, "I am the creditor, and I have the final say."
"..." Capitalists really suck blood!