C13

Yi Cheng sneered, "Then apologize with your death."

Feng Xi shook her head in disbelief: "You are actually such a person, I have misjudged you."

"Let's go. Qiong Yao has watched too many movies. Her eyes are hurting." Yi Cheng took her hand, then roughly took his luggage and led her out of the airport.

Feng Xi anxiously said, "Please be a little softer …"

Yi Cheng turned his head to look at her in puzzlement: "I didn't use too much strength, my hand hurt? Aren't you such a pampered person? "

"I'm talking about the luggage, that's our family's wood supplies, it's expensive, my sisters told me to bring it first." Feng Xi went up to grab her luggage, and vigilantly looked at Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng had no choice but to follow her out of the airport, put his luggage on the back of the car and buckle up. Only after ensuring its safety did he sit in the front passenger seat.

Those chasing after the stars must all be crazy, right? Yi Cheng could only think so.

The house that Yi Cheng bought was duplicated, he lived on the first floor, and in order to avoid suspicion, Feng Xi lived on the second floor.

Feng Xi was angry that she was staying on the second floor, what should she do with the things inside? She had to sort it out. Tomorrow, she would have to give him a proper reinforcement.

"The living room. Don't mess with my stuff." Seeing her bitterly standing at the stairs, Yi Cheng knew what was going on in her mind.

Feng Xi immediately beamed with joy, and repeatedly guaranteed that she would not mess up anything, then she dragged his own box to the most spacious place and opened it.

When Yi Cheng saw the boxes that were filled to the brim, his head started to feel a little swollen.

There were banners, light plates, and all sorts of other things. There were also half a box and half. Other than some personal items, there were also some gift boxes.

Yi Cheng walked over. Feng Xi was organizing her things, categorizing and putting away all sorts of things. She planned to take a photo and show it to her sister who had been given a mission.

"Brother, what are you afraid of?" Feng Xi saw Yi Cheng, who was behind her, take out his phone, and took a picture of her as a support item.

Yi Cheng glanced at her, and without wasting any more time on his, he went straight back to his room.

Feng Xi stood in the living room for a long time, but in the end, she could not explain her strange actions just now.

"Let's see how you've turned my sister into." Yi Cheng sent the picture to Jiang Chenmu and dialed the video number.

On the phone, Jiang Chen smiled. "Aiya, I didn't mean to. I have to accept everyone's love for me."

Before she could say anything, he said to Chen Mu, "Do you want me to chat with your sister? She will be happy, right?"

This was clearly saying that Chen Mu was trying to make Yi Cheng happy, but in the end, Yi Cheng mistook Chen Mu for wanting to show off his charm.

"No need, I'm afraid that she might go crazy in the middle of the night and wake me up. If that's the case, then don't go to the press conference and just come to my funeral."

Chen Mu did not know why he was so angry, but he still maintained a smile as he said, "See you tomorrow." There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Yi Cheng saw that Jiang Chen was smiling, he was startled for a moment, then nodded: "See you tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, Yi Cheng even heard his own sister going crazy in the living room. She looked especially excited, and Yi Cheng resisted the urge to look for trouble with her, and went to bed with earplugs.

However, he kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Gradually, a plan began to form in his mind. How was he supposed to greet Jiang Chen when he saw him tomorrow?

He arrived at Yuzhou at twelve o'clock, and in the afternoon, he was going to Yi Cheng's company to see the clothes on display. He also had to put on a set of his own.

Oh right, he still had to see the effects of the advertisement. If he were to make a fool of himself, he would have to act a little more handsome during the press conference.

Oh right, he had dinner with the higher-ups. He was able to cook anything for Chun Mu, but eating with him was a bit too much for him.

Most importantly, Yi Cheng.

How should I greet him? Or in the name of a signature? Wouldn't this make him seem too scheming? As usual? Question, how is it usually?

"So annoying!" Chen Mu wiped his face. Then, he decided to think of nothing else and go to sleep! Otherwise, if the dark circles under his eyes were too heavy, his fans would definitely feel the pinch.

With the six o'clock alarm and He Li's urging, Chenchu promptly left the house at seven o'clock sharp.

When he arrived at the airport, his fans were already gathered together, shouting "Wood, Wood..." one by one.

He walked Chun Mu to their side and spoke to them. The group's favorite thing was to surround Chenchu in the middle, talk to him, have him take care of his body, eat more, and so on.

It was a very useful reminder, one that Chen Mu remembered in his heart. Chen Mu was kept in each shape according to their request, so that they could take pictures.

"Do you feel that I've gotten fatter recently?" Jiang Chen said boastfully.

The weight of Chun Mu had always been his sorrow. He was tall, but his weight could not keep up with his growth speed. Therefore, he looked like a piece of pork chop without any head. Who knew how much he ate? Their meals could even compare to his alone. Sometimes, Director Wang even joked that he was the one who ate so much for this production crew.

However, he wasn't fat. It was something that mattered to him.

However, all the members of the group shook their heads one after another, leading a little sister with a chirp on her head and said, "Where did you get fat? Look at your face, there's not even meat on it. "

Jiang Chen pursed his lips and said helplessly, "I really did follow your request. I had to eat four meals a day without even having any meat for breakfast. What can I do?" I am also very desperate, okay? "

"Then you eat five meals a day!" A girl laughed and said, and everyone laughed.

Jiang Mu: "..."

"The film crew doesn't provide any information." With a look of extreme grievance, the big guy smiled and said, "We will provide it, I guarantee that you will get fatter."

Chen Mu was all smiles as he agreed.

Not long after, the broadcast started broadcasting. It was time for him to board the plane. The other members of the team also followed him to the entrance and looked at him reluctantly.

"Alright, I got on the plane. Be careful to go back, and then remember to eat. We just have to leave the airport at this time so we can get together to eat. Don't forget, I'll report everyone's safety when we get there."

Jiang Qisha looked at everyone with warmth in his heart, but all he could do was say these words to comfort them. He couldn't do anything else either.

He Li stood beside Cheng Mu and helped him carry the things that the fans were giving him. Then, he said, "Everyone, go back first.

The group was sensible and knew that Mu Mu was going to work. They waved at Chen Mu and walked in.