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189, one hundred and eighty nine(1/2)

Li Xingchen was also very straightforward and sent a screenshot of his conversation with Fu Yichen to Fu Tingshen, and then followed with a sentence:

"Your nephew said that the punishment for driving out of the room is too light, you have to increase the price. You can choose one, I looked at it and said that the difficulty is not low. You can practice tonight, and I will inspect the results tomorrow."

Fu Tingshen, who had been driven out of the room and could not sleep alone, saw this news again, how could he bear it?

So the next day, Fu Yichen was still sleeping in bed and welcomed Fu Qiye’s exclusive assistant, Yanzhou.

"Assistant Yan? Why are you here?" Fu Yichen, who was originally angry, was so angry that he endured the swear words when he saw the person outside the door.

Yanzhou is not scary, but the young uncle behind Yanzhou is scary.

"Master Qi told me to send you something." Yanzhou signaled Fu Yichen to look behind him, where there were many packages of large and small.

"Take me something?" Fu Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face. "How come the little uncle suddenly thought of giving me something? What do you give me?"

I finally discovered my conscience after falling in love. Do you remember that you have my nephew?

"There are a lot of things, young master, you see?" Yanzhou did not answer Fu Yichen's question, but wanted to enter the house first.

"Yes, yes, Assistant Yan, come in first!" Fu Yichen quickly turned sideways and signaled Yanzhou to enter the door. He even reached out to help Yanzhou move the box in his hand.

"Why does it feel a little heavy?" Fu Yichen was a little confused after feeling the weight of the cardboard box in his hand.

"You will know in a while." Yanzhou still did not answer, and only moved the box to the living room with Fu Yichen.

"Young Master open it and take a look?" Yanzhou gave Fu Yichen a look.

"Now?" Fu Yichen was a little uncertain. According to his understanding of his uncle, ordinary things were usually asked Yanzhou to let go and leave.

How could he let him open it in front of Yanzhou?

"That's right." Yanzhou nodded with a smile, giving Fu Yichen a positive look.

Fu Yichen was a little confused, and finally took the paper cutting knife beside him and cut the sealing glue on the carton.

After opening the box, Fu Yichen discovered that there were all kinds of things in the box.

but……

Why does it feel so strange?

"Is this?" Fu Yichen picked up a rectangular wooden board placed on the top, looked at the uneven side, and asked uncertainly.

"It's the washboard." Yanzhou replied with a smile.

"It's really a washboard. What's the little uncle doing for me?" Fu Yichen murmured in a low voice, put the washboard aside, and then continued to look at the box.

"Is this, the keyboard?"

"That's right."

"This...durian?"

“Yes, the freshest one at the morning market today.”

"And this? Instant Noodles?"

"I specially selected the young master's favorite spicy and sour turtle bone noodles."

"What's this remote?"

"This is the most common universal TV remote on the market and is said to be suitable for all TVs of all brands and models."

...

After a while, such a question and answer sounded in the room.

After taking out everything, Fu Yichen looked at the items all over the ground and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

This durian washboard, keyboard instant noodles... Why does this look so familiar?

"Is this my uncle?" Fu Yichen asked uncertainly.

"Master Fu Qi said that no matter how rich theoretical knowledge is, practice can produce true knowledge. So I asked me to send these things to the young master and let the young master experience it well."

Yanzhou replied gently, if he ignored the smile in his eyes, he would probably appear more sincere.

As soon as these words were said, how could Fu Yichen not know that Li Xingchen sold him!

He immediately wanted to resist, but before he could speak, Yanzhou saw his thoughts clearly:

"Master Qi said, I'll give you a day. He will come to inspect the results tomorrow. The words have arrived, so I'll say goodbye first."

Looking at Fu Yichen with a smile on his face, who looked like a dead dog, Yanzhou finally felt much more comfortable.

God knows how difficult it is to buy a washboard.

He wrote something like this last night, but he didn't sleep well for half a night. Now he felt relieved when he saw the culprit being punished.

Li Xingchen had no idea that because of his actions of selling his teammates, Fu Yichen was now facing a great crisis.

Of course, if you know, you might only take out your phone and take a picture of Fu Yichen's desperate moment.

Li Xingchen is now in the studio, preparing to shoot the cover of a magazine.

"It seems that you had a good rest last night?" Looking at Li Xingchen sitting in front of the makeup mirror, An Wei raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows.

"It's really not bad." The man who likes to be troubled in the middle of the night was kicked out of the room by him. How could he sleep poorly?

Hearing that Li Xingchen's tone seemed to have some other meaning, An Weiyang did not ask.

After all, not everyone can listen to Fu Qi's gossip.

Li Xingchen has a good foundation and is still in the dressing room in his studio. After a while, he finished his styling.

"It's almost time. Go to the studio first, and you should need to change your clothes later." Seeing the makeup artist starting to organize the tools, An Wei raised his hand and looked at the time.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the makeup artist.

Because there was something wrong with the studio in the magazine, Li Xingchen's shooting today was conducted in the studio in the studio in Diguang Entertainment.

You can run into other stars who use studios when you go out.

But everyone in Diguang Entertainment knows Li Xingchen's status in Diguang. In addition, Li Xingchen is now popular, and most of them respect Li Xingchen.

Along the way, I could hear a lot of good words, and in general, I had all expressed kindness to Li Xingchen.

But there are exceptions-

"Be careful." As soon as I walked around the corner, Li Xingchen almost collided with the group of people coming towards me.

However, Li Xingchen reacted very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he took An Weiyang to move a step to the side, and at the same time he did not forget to whisper to remind An Weiyang to pay attention.

"Sorry, we didn't see it." As soon as we stood still, we heard a gentle female voice coming from beside us.

When you look up, you can see a woman in her thirties who is about to thirty, looking at them with a little apology. Seeing that she is standing in the team, she should be the artist's agent.

I looked at it in a blink of an eye and there was indeed a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old standing next to her.

He is about 1.78 meters tall, his hair is dyed in flax, and there is a stud on his ears shining brightly.

Although I didn't see the front face, my slender and thick eyelashes and high nose bridge could still be seen from the side.

I think my appearance shouldn't be low.

"It's okay, we have a responsibility, too." An Weiyang looked at the group in front of him, and then spoke for Li Xingchen.

"Didn't you bump into it?" Sister Sun, the person who just apologized, looked at An Weiyang and then looked at Li Xingchen.

"No, Xingchen reacted quickly." An Xiaoyang waved his hand and signaled that there was no problem.

Sister Sun opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by the boy standing behind him:

"Is it over? Isn't it really a collision?"

It seemed as if she was asking Sister Sun, but Li Xingchen could clearly feel the malice of the boy towards him.

"Sorry, we are in a hurry. You should have a shooting plan, right? I won't delay you." The expression on Sister Sun's face became stiff for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"There is indeed a shooting plan, and the time is almost done. I will take the stars first." An Weiyang's expression did not change, as if he did not feel the boy's bad attitude at all.

He smiled and nodded to Sister Sun, and took Li Xingchen to the studio with him.

When I left, I could still hear the boy and Sister Sun complaining.

The sound is not loud and it doesn't sound very real, but you can probably hear keywords such as "waste time" and "prime".

"Who was that just now?" Li Xingchen asked after walking a corner again.

"Don't you know?" Who knew that An Weiyang gave Li Xingchen a puzzled look.

"Hmm?" Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows. Should he know him?

After just realizing the boy's malice towards him, Li Xingchen thought carefully. He could be sure that he did not know the boy.

Guarantee with his unforgettable memory.

"That's Wen Zishu." An Weiyang looked at it, and after confirming that Li Xingchen was not a joke, he gave the answer helplessly.

Judging from the situation just now, Wen Zishu should have cared about Li Xingchen very much. Who knows that even the person here is?

I don’t know if Wen Zishu will be angry to death after he knows it.

"Wen Zishu..." Li Xingchen's brows gently closed inward, and then quickly unfolded.
To be continued...
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