Chapter 854

Through the thin curtains, the sun turned into fine light and shadow and shone into the bedroom. More than a dozen small white halos fell on the red quilt, making the air a little sticky. The temperature in the room gradually increased.

On the bedside table, there is a box of paper towels that have been smoked. In the nearby garbage basket, there is a white hill composed of wrinkled paper towels.

A moment later, a soft voice sounded: "husband, it's time to get up and cook. Let me get up."

Then came the man's resolute voice: "no, it was agreed last night that you lie down and rest, and I'll cook today."

"How about that?" Lin Yao struggled to get up, but Fang Xiaole pressed her tightly.

"Husband! Let me get up. "

"If you don't obey me, I'll spank again!" Fang Xiaole threatened.

"Oh." Hearing that she was going to be spanked, Lin Yao was finally honest.

She took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and looked at it. She felt guilty and showed it to Fang Xiaole:

"Husband, it's almost noon. I blame me for oversleeping and didn't get up to make breakfast for you. Now I even want you to make lunch."

"You worked hard last night. I should cook lunch for you. Lie down and don't move."

Fang Xiaole got dressed, went out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

Yesterday, Lin Yao went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of ingredients, so he doesn't have to buy vegetables today. Fang Xiaole used to cook when he rented a house, but his cooking is far worse than Lin Yao.

They didn't go to bed until about 4 a.m. Lin Yao took the initiative to ask for twins for the second time after one time, and then for the third time after two times. After three times... That's why she got so late.

Fortunately, Lin Yao has gradually adapted now. Unlike the wedding night, it hurts to walk the next day.

However, Fang Xiaole loves his wife, so he forcibly stops Lin Yao from cooking.

Working in the kitchen, there was a sudden sound of fast footsteps behind him. Before he could turn his head, Lin Yao hugged his back.

"Husband, you won, ah! You're great! "

Lin Yao's voice was very excited. She hugged Fang Xiaole tightly from behind. She was happier than she got the Golden Melody Yinlong.

"What won?"

Fang Xiaole doesn't understand.

"Husband, look."

Lin Yao excitedly took the mobile phone to Fang Xiaole.

Fang Xiaole was about to take over the mobile phone. Lin Yao twisted reluctantly: "no, just look at it."

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to let Lin Yao stick it on his back, stretch his white arm in front of him and send the mobile phone to his eyes.

He looked down and saw the microblog hot search list on the mobile phone screen. The first thing on the hot search was:

"WanMu one to six Ko Zhang Xuyuan."

Lin Yao stood on tiptoe against Fang Xiaole's back, leaned out her head, and looked at the mobile phone screen with him. Seeing that Fang Xiaole had seen the title of hot search No. 1, she pointed at the mobile phone with her finger.

As soon as the screen changes, it enters the hot search, which displays a string of data:

"As of 11:00 today," steady happiness "has sold 10.18 million copies, and Zhang Xuyuan's six songs have sold 9.98 million copies."

This is actually a microblog with updated data. There is no more content, but tens of thousands of comments have been brushed below this microblog.

"Husband, have you finished reading the data? The following comments are interesting. "

Lin Yao put her chin on Fang Xiaole's shoulder. The whole person seemed to hang on him and asked with a smile.

"Really? I can't wait. Show me. "

Fang Xiaole smiled and looked impatient.

In fact, he is quite sure that the PK of steady happiness will lose small fresh meat, but it is estimated that it may take about a week to accumulate to reach this level. I didn't expect it to be so much earlier now.

But seeing his wife so happy, he naturally wants to cooperate with his wife to perform well.

"Hee hee, look."

Seeing that success aroused her husband's curiosity, Lin Yao smiled proudly, and with a little green fingers, entered the comment area of this microblog.

Fang Xiaole almost thought he was dazzled.

The comment area is full of the same sentence, as if it had been read thousands of times by a repeater.

"A good song can break thousands of laws!"

"A good song can break thousands of laws!"

"A good song can break thousands of laws!"

……

"Didn't sister Mo and Xiong Sangou find the water army to brush it?"

Fang Xiaole is a little speechless. What's all this.

"I just asked sister Yan on wechat. She said she had planned to do this, but you have won before you can do it. The people who comment on these are your fans!"

Lin Yao put her hands around Fang Xiaole's waist and said happily, "husband, you are the best!"

Fang Xiaole kissed her tender face, smiled and asked, "what do you mean?"

Lin Yao blinked and finally reacted. Her face turned red and hurried out.

"Oh, I'll wash my face and brush my teeth."

Fang Xiaole looked back and saw that Lin Yao was wearing only his shirt, with smooth and slender legs and bare feet. When running, his long hair danced and his waist swayed, which was a little brighter than the sunshine outside the window.

He silently took out two more thick and long ham sausages from the refrigerator and put them into the frying pan.

Well, it needs to be mended.

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"Aiyao studio must have spent money to help WanMu flush the sales volume and invited Shuijun brush to praise it!"

Yunhai, in Zhang Xuyuan's luxury apartment.

The beautiful and soft young man's face turned red and his veins on his forehead were exposed. He shouted to the agent next to him:

"Quickly, inform my fans and ask them to call on my fans to help me boost sales!"

Liao Yan looked at Zhang Xuyuan reluctantly: "the amount to be flushed has been flushed. Your fans are too young and most of them don't have independent economic ability. That's the only way."

"What does that mean?! No, how can I lose to a newcomer? You find a way for me! "

Zhang Xuyuan pointed to Liao Yan and continued to roar.

Liao Yan looked at him in silence. A moment later, she suddenly sighed:

"Xiao Yuan, when you first entered the company two years ago, you would shout sister Liao every time you saw me. You were very kind to others, but when you became popular..."

"Don't talk nonsense! It's a shame that so many people on the Internet are laughing at me! Find a way! "

Zhang Xuyuan said angrily.

"Actually, Xiaoyuan, have you ever thought about it?"

Liao Yan was still very calm and sincere, saying:

"You can't eat traffic for a lifetime. A popular traffic can only be popular for two to three years at most. If you want to continue to be popular, you can only practice your internal skills hard,

You know what your singing level is, but this movie is your chance,

Give up singing. While the number of your fans is OK, settle down and hone your acting skills. As long as you produce one or two good works, your transformation will be successful, just like Zhou Xiyang. "

"Shut up! Don't tell me about Zhou Xiyang! I'm making big movies. He's making online dramas. He deserves to be compared with me? " Zhang Xuyuan became more and more angry when he heard the name.