Chapter 1158： Mudslides in Artists

Deputy Director Zhang and the cameraman walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Fu Shimo wore an apron and boiled water skillfully and neatly. It seemed that he usually cooked a lot at home.

After the water boiled, he put in a large handful of vermicelli, and when it was half cooked, he picked up the cold water.

Take out the pot and put in the oil, take a few eggs, gently break them into the pot, and fry the poached eggs skillfully.

Take out the bowl and pick up the noodles, then add the poached egg, add a few spoonfuls of broth, sprinkle with salt and pepper, etc., and finally add a handful of chopped green onion.

A series of actions are smooth and flowing, and at a glance, it seems to be highly ornamental.

After making breakfast, Fu Shimo took two bowls of noodles out of the kitchen and put them on the dining room table, then took off his apron and hung it up.

Deputy Director Zhang suggested, "Breakfast is ready but Teacher Yan hasn't gotten out of bed yet. Now let's all go and call her to get up."

When he said this, his eyes rolled, and the wishful thinking in his heart crackled.

Raiding the bedroom, does that mean you can see Yan Zhixu's plain makeup when he wakes up?

Well, that's a nice selling point too.

Deputy Director Zhang was apprehensive, worried about how to persuade Dean Fu if he disagreed.

Fu Shimo nodded, "Well, good."

He responded to the suggestion of the next assistant director, Jun Lang's face was calm, he raised his feet and walked in front, stepping up the steps and walking towards the bedroom on the second floor.

"Quick, quick, keep up!"

Deputy Director Zhang's pupils widened, ecstatic, and followed behind Fu Shimo.

"Crack-"

Push the door in.

The layout in the bedroom catches everyone's eyes, and every ornament in the house is exquisite and beautiful, with a good taste.

These are not the most surprising, the most stagnant is the person lying on the soft bed with his eyes closed.

Zoom in.

The face was white and delicate, and even the pores seemed to be hidden, so they couldn't be seen at all.

"Well……"

Yan Zhixu, who was lying on the bed, was wrapped in a quilt.

The body rolled on the bed a few times, and then keenly aware of the sound in the room, opened his eyes.

She looked at the person at the door with sleepy eyes, and returned to calm after a brief surprise.

The show crew?

Come early.

"Hello."

Yan Zhixu yawned calmly, lifted the quilt and stood up, stepping on a pair of slippers, "I think you need to wait for me."

After she finished speaking, she walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and completely cut off the sight of the outside world.

Deputy Director Zhang and others exited the bedroom, "Mr. Yan's psychological quality and ability to bear are very good."

Seeing the extra people in the room, as well as the staff with cameras on their shoulders, they didn't have the slightest fear of such a big battle.

Fu Shimo pushed the frame, "Axu has always been very calm."

The two chatted casually for a few words. After about three or four minutes, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Yan Zhixu appeared in front of the camera.

Her jet black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a black headband, and she was wearing a simple blue sweater and jeans, and a pair of white sneakers on the soles of her feet.

The face is still without makeup, and even the most basic lotion has not had time.

Dress up fresh.

Seeing this, Deputy Director Zhang's mouth twitched, "Mr. Yan's speed is very fast."

The speed of this clean-up is astounding. Compared with other female stars going out, it is simply a mudslide.

When a popular female star recorded a show, she didn't even put on lipstick.

Yan Zhixu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's normal."

I didn't continue talking to the people in the program group, I came to the restaurant and pulled out the chairs to sit down to eat breakfast. Fortunately, the noodles in the bowl hadn't changed.