Chapter 1255 Not bad
"Look at what?!"
Chu Yi's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, Shen Fanxing turned to look at him, and saw that his face was really bad.
She shrugged, pointed at the TV screen, and said:
"Chu Ming, it's not bad."
After she finished speaking, she watched Chu Yijunyi's face twitch violently, but she still calmly turned around and went to the kitchen.
However, not long after she entered the kitchen, the sound of the car's engine came from outside the door.
Bo Jingchuan entered the living room and naturally had a face-to-face with Chu Yi.
Seeing Chu Yi sitting leisurely on the sofa and watching TV in his clothes, Bo Jingchuan was very unhappy.
Chu Yi couldn't help frowning when he saw Bo Jingchuan.
The two big men looked at each other and didn't say a word for a long time.
It was Bo Jingchuan who finally unbuttoned his windbreaker and said in a deep voice:
"When did you just move out of here?"
Chu Yi snorted coldly, and put his feet up on the coffee table in an unusually arrogant manner.
"Trouble Mr. Bo to find out, this house's surname is Chu."
Bo Jingchuan frowned, "How much, I bought it here."
"Not for sale!"
“…”
Shen Fanxing came out of the restaurant after hearing the sound, and when he saw Bo Jingchuan staring at Chu Yi, he couldn't wait for the rhythm that would make Chu Yi explode in place in the next second.
"Achuan, are you back?"
Bo Jingchuan turned to look at her and saw that she was holding green vegetables in her hand, not knowing what she was doing.
frowned, he walked over to her, reached out and took the vegetables in her hand.
"what are you doing?"
"Make hot and sour noodles. Do you want to eat it?"
"Give me a portion by the way."
Before Bo Jingchuan spoke, Chu Yi's voice rang.
Bo Jingchuan's brows became tighter and tighter, and the vegetables in his hand were almost crushed by him.
"Tomorrow we will move out." Bo Jingchuan said in a deep voice.
The maids are not qualified, and the people living with them are not qualified either.
This place cannot live!
Shen Fanxing didn't dare to say anything else about this question. If he wanted to live with Bo Jingchuan, then it was really not a good idea to live in the Chu family together.
Seeing that Shen Fanxing had no objection, Bo Jingchuan was in a better mood.
"Sour and hot noodles?" He lowered his head and asked Shen Fanxing. Seeing her nodding, Bo Jingchuan took her into the restaurant and set her down at the dining table. He took off his suit jacket, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and went into the kitchen. .
Not long after, Shen Fanxing saw Bo Jingchuan come out with a bowl of hot and sour noodles in his hand.
When I put it in front of me, I saw the bowl of powder with all the colors and flavors, and my appetite was completely opened.
I really want to give myself a compliment. What level of fairy husband did I find? He can do anything!
He can even make something like a hot and sour powder!
Picked up the chopsticks, picked out some and blew them in his mouth and tasted the taste. Shen Fanxing was moved and cried directly.
"How?"
Shen Fanxing nodded and couldn't help but gave him a thumbs up.
"very good."
Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips, watching her eating with a happy face, a warm and pampering look on her handsome face.
After eating the last drop of soup, Shen Fanxing sighed contentedly.
looked up and saw the man opposite was looking at her, his face couldn't help but turn a little red.
"Am I eating too much..."
Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "Three people, not many."
three people……
Shen Fanxing looked down at his stomach, and there was a faint smile in his star eyes.
"Is there nothing in the company?"
Shen Fanxing's question made the smile on Bo Jingchuan's face slightly restrained, but he still saw him shaking his head, "It's okay."
Seeing his appearance, Shen Fanxing paused slightly, "I don't understand why Grandpa's attitude has been so tough recently, does he have any other concerns?"
Bo Jingchuan leaned back on the chair lightly, with his eyes down, he couldn't see the look in his eyes.
"Any concern is not a reason for him to act like this." After speaking, he stood up, walked over to her, and picked her up from her position.
leaned his head and rubbed it on her forehead, "Have enough to eat and drink, now wash and sleep, eh?"
Shen Fanxing thought for a while, then nodded, "I have to watch Ou Ximing's game tomorrow, so I need to go to bed early and get up early."
Bo Jingchuan frowned, "Must go?"
"Well. How boring would Yuan Sichun be if he didn't go?"
“…”
Bo Jingchuan was helpless, it was really more addictive than competition. -
On the second day, the international makeup competition was held at the Pingcheng International Convention and Exhibition Center.
The east, west, north, south and south gates of the entire convention center are open at the moment, and all the participants enter with their qualification certificates, while the rest of the spectators, except for the judges and some industry authorities, all enter by means of tickets.
Screening is extremely strict.
Shen Fanxing didn't come with Ou Ximing. It wasn't too early to arrive, but at the moment, the entrance of the venue was still surrounded by reporters.
"Mr. Liang, how confident are you of winning the third consecutive championship this time?"
"I heard that among the contestants this time, there is a former classmate of yours. I wonder if his participation will have any psychological impact on you?"
"Who do you think is the most powerful makeup artist other than you in this year's competition?"
…
Liang Chenyi's fame in the fashion industry, his relationship with the popular star Zhao Zimo, and this year's third consecutive championship are undoubtedly the most worthy topics for reporters.
In the face of the questions that the reporters kept scrambling to ask around him, Liang Chenyi smiled gracefully and calmly, without a trace of nervousness and confusion as a contestant.
"Thank you for your concern. In every competition, I believe that every contestant has 100% confidence in himself. Only in this way can he be worthy of his long-term efforts and recognize his professional knowledge. The same is true for me, not I'm pretty sure about the game, but I have to win the championship!
Of course, there is no doubt about the strength of my classmate, but he has been sticking to his studio for so many years. I have always been worried about the current fashion and professional knowledge with more popular elements. I hope he can overcome this aspect, and also wish him a good result in this year's competition.
Every make-up artist who has the courage to participate in the competition is the most powerful competitor. Also wishing everyone the best of luck. "
In his remarks, he probably answered all the questions that the reporter just asked. Except for Ou Ximing's "well-intentioned concern" in his words, the rest of the answers were all official.
The reporters were obviously not very impressed by the official words that dealt with them, but if they kept asking, they didn't seem to get any information. They smiled genially on the surface, and turned to ask Zhao Zimo, who was in Liang Chenyi's arms.
"The two of you will be getting married in a few days, right? Does Zi Mo have confidence in Teacher Liang?"
Zhao Zimo smiled, "Thank you for your attention, I naturally have confidence in him, he has never let me down."
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(end of this chapter)