Chapter 796

Huang Xing looks at Wu Qianqian, but some monks can't figure it out.

What does she mean by good news?

Wu Qianqian took a mysterious look at Huang Xing and said: I asked, the star who went to your family to spend the new year together turned out to be... Liu Yifei! It is awesome to have invited such a big wrist!

Liu Yifei? Huang Xing was surprised.

Who is Liu Yifei? Four years ago, Sanqi star, a popular film and television song, became famous by virtue of a film theme song, and then swept the three circles of film and television songs, becoming the goddess level representative in the eyes of countless people! She is young and beautiful, and comes from a noble family. If she posts a single microblog on the microblog, it will cause millions of netizens to post messages. Even once, Liu Yifei encountered a loyal fan's strong kiss when performing in Beijing. The fan said in an interview that she was too beautiful to control. If she could kiss the goddess, she would be satisfied even in prison.

Although Huang Xing doesn't care much about the world of stars, the overwhelming entertainment news still makes him understand Liu Yifei. Indeed, this wrist is big enough, with high face value and enough popularity. It can be called a young superstar of the contemporary queen class.

Huang Xing was stunned for a moment and said: is it her? She went to our family for the new year?

Wu Qianqian nodded: not only will she go to your home for the new year, but she will also play the role of your parents' daughter. The purpose of this reality show of TV station is to let stars experience rural life, go deep into rural areas and feel different reality. In addition, there are also three female stars, big names, who will be assigned to other people's homes in your village to play a part in the family. How about fun?

Huang Xing asked in surprise: why choose our village?

Wu Qianqian said with a smile: it's a coincidence. Your village won the grand prize! It's a rare opportunity.

Huang Xing praised: now this TV station is really talented. For the sake of audience rating, you can think of any way.

Wu Qianqian said: it seems that you are going to go home for the Spring Festival this year?

Huang Xing stressed: I go home every year for the new year.

Wu Qianqian said: this year is different. There are big stars at home this year! You have to be careful, don't rub any sparks with that big star.

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: make me happy again! We don't have that mind. But I'm bored. How much is the entrance fee for the TV station to invite so many big stars to participate in such programs?

Wu Qianqian said: the appearance fee should not be much. After all, this kind of reality show is mutually beneficial, which is also a rare opportunity for stars to hype.

Huang Xing nodded: it is.

In the process of eating, Wu Qianqian introduced the operation ideas and preparations of Star Asia real estate to Huang Xing.

Huang Xing thinks that Wu Qianqian really has a certain business sense.

After dinner, Huang Xing sat down at Wu Qianqian's house, chatted for a while, and then left in a hurry.

Then Huang Xing goes straight to Fu Jie's home.

Fu Jie didn't expect that Huang Xing would come. At the moment of opening the door, Fu Jie looked up at Huang Xing: what are you doing here?

As Huang Xing walked in, he said: can't you come if you have nothing to do?

Fu Jie said: didn't you just come yesterday?

Huang Xing sat on the sofa and made a cup of tea by himself. Fu Jie will be a rule of clothes into the washing machine, arm sleeve came over, a face tired to say: had dinner?

Huang Xing pointed to the wall clock: what time, do not eat. You won't tell me you haven't eaten yet, will you?

Fu Jie gently shrugged her shoulders: I really didn't eat it. I'm sorry.

Huang Xing raised his head and put on a look of awe inspiring atmosphere: I'll cook what I want to eat.

Fu Jie pinched her chin with one finger, thinking and saying: I want to eat... I want to eat... Rice porridge, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Huang Xing asked: is it that simple?

Fu Jie nodded: in the evening, it's better to be simple. Then... Then, please, be a cook for me temporarily.

Huang Xing said: I'm glad to help you, please!

With a heroic feeling of going through fire and water, I came to the kitchen and prepared the food.

Fu Jie looks at Huang Xing's busy figure with a trace of sweetness on her face. But then she frowned and sighed.

Huang Xing is happy to cook porridge, cut tomatoes and turn on the range hood. He is not very proficient in cooking, but now he seems to be possessed by the kitchen god. In a short time, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was brought into the living room.

In the bathroom, the automatic washing machine is still buzzing. Fu Jie is busy sitting on the sofa, peeling oranges, one by one to fill his mouth.

Huang Xing put the dishes on the table, brazenly put his head together, and happily asked for a reward: when the dishes come out of the pot, reward.

Fu Jie picked up an orange and put it on Huang Xing's mouth: reward you for eating oranges!

Huang Xing chewed beautifully, pushing forward: I want more!

Fu Jie simply picked up a piece of orange peel to his mouth a bright: This is OK, you can set the fire.

Huang Xing tilted his body to his head, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, reverie. The reward he expected was not an orange. How he hoped it would be... A kiss.

He can smell the fragrance of Fu Jie's body. It's very pleasant and refreshing.

Huang Xing took a look at the kitchen and said: get ready for the next round of rewards, porridge. It's ready right away.

Fu Jie throws the orange peel at Huang Xing and complains: it's a bargain to do this. Hum!

Huang Xing stressed: there is no free dinner in the world, you have to know how to repay.

Fu Jie scolded a sentence: really stingy! I can't afford you cook. Forget it, you're fired. I'll hire another one!

Huang Xing said quickly: No, no, No. I'm willing to, I'm willing to serve for free, no reward, no bargaining, no... No material reward!

Material reward... As soon as he said this, Huang Xing couldn't help admiring himself. In a hurry, I didn't expect that I could tell the truth and got to the point.

Fu Jie asked: you don't want material rewards. What do you want?

Huang Xing raised his head: Spiritual!

Fu Jie raises eyebrows: are you sure?

Huang Xing nodded fiercely, praying secretly in his heart, asking for spiritual reward, spiritual encouragement, fragrant kiss, embrace and

Fu Jie stressed: spiritual reward, that's easy to do. I'll call the mental hospital right now.

Huang Xing suddenly gaped!

Is the spiritual reward to be sent to a mental hospital?

Huang Xing quickly said to himself: forget it, I can't afford this reward.

Fu Jie showed the winner's look and blinked cunningly.

After a while, Huang Xing put the cooked porridge into the bowl, brought it to Fu Jie, and offered chopsticks, spoons and other tableware one by one.

Then, like a waiter, he stood aside and waited for instructions.

Fu Jie blew the hot air from the bowl and looked up at Huang Xing: would you like to sit down and eat?

Huang Xing shook his head: I've eaten it, and it's over.

Fu Jie asked: eat at home or eat outside?

"It's... It's outside." Huang Xing said: is this enough? Fu Jie, what else do you want to eat? Just say, I'll do it right away.

Fu Jie seems to be from the expression of Huang Xing, aware of the extra trust, asked: do you have something to look for me, see you... You must have something!

"It's nothing!" Huang Xing relaxed his body, pulled a stool and sat opposite Fu Jie.

But he was very strange. In the afternoon, Fu Jie was still preoccupied. At this moment, she was in a high mood. She didn't feel the melancholy in the afternoon at all.

Fu Jie stirred the porridge back and forth with a spoon to make it cool faster.

Huang Xing is addicted to smoking. He wants to have a cigarette, but he is worried about being reprimanded by Fu Jie, so he has to bear it.

To be exact, he did have something to ask Fu Jie face to face, especially about Uncle Fu Jie and the civil servant Bai Yisheng.

But I don't know how to say it.

Fu Jie gracefully on this plate of tomato fried eggs, drinking rice porridge, casually said: good, good man at home!

Huang Xing raised his head and came to the spirit: of course. I'll make you what you want to eat every day.

"Really?" Fu Jie looked up at Huang Xing, and then shook her head: that's not OK, that's not OK, you didn't see the post on the Internet. If a man often cooks, his IQ will decline. I didn't hurt you.

Huang Xing said, "Oh, but if that's the case, I'll accept it if you cook it for me later.

The spoon that Fu Jie sent to his mouth stopped and attacked: you want to be beautiful! No!

Huang Xing asked: what should we do? Do we have to go out and buy food every day?

"I... we?" Fu Jie tilted her head: each has its own way, it's irrelevant.

Huang Xing frowned and sighed.

Fu Jie raised her head: sigh what?

Huang Xing prevaricate: it's all right. It's from feeling.

Fu Jie put down the spoon, took a breath and said: if you don't come to me tonight, I may go to your house. There's something... I think you should know.

Huang Xing a Leng, seem to be able to guess a few clues: what?

Fu Jie lowered her head and continued to stir up the rice porridge with a spoon: at noon today, my uncle came, and I had a meal with him.

"Well, I know that." Huang Xing blurted out.

Fu Jie was stunned and looked up at Huang Xing: you... How do you know? You... You're not following me, are you?

Huang Xing realized that he said suddenly, and quickly said: No, No. I... i... I'm just guessing, guessing.

Fu Jie frowned suspiciously: it must be... It must be Fu Zhenxin who told you, right?

Huang Xing's face changed and faltered: No... No. No, absolutely not‘ And lying! " Fu Jie takes out her mobile phone: I'll call Fu Zhenxin now! You're so lax! Huang Xing quickly waved his hand: don't fight, I admit, I admit. Fu Jie puts down her mobile phone and stares at Huang Xing. Huang Xing said frankly: I saw that you were in a bad mood in the afternoon, and then... I called Fu Zhenxin to ask, and she told her that your uncle was coming. Fu Jie asked tentatively: did she say anything else? Huang Xing hesitated for a moment and felt that he could not sell Fu Zhenxin any more, so he shook his head: No‘ No? " Fu Jie deliberated Huang Xing's words in her heart, nibbled her lips, and looked worried.