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Chapter 140 This is a new eye drop, is it an upgraded version?

Chapter 140 This is a new eye drop, is it an upgraded version?

After an awkward silence, Fang Ke took the lead in stepping away from the ambiguous distance between them.

Fang Ke put her clothes away on the sofa, then turned to Ye Si and asked, "Senior, would you like something to drink? Have you eaten? I ate at Fang's house today, but I have some leftovers at home that I can make you something."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yes seem to breathe a sigh of relief, tug at his bow tie, and then his tall figure stopped to the side. Yes probably wanted to leave, but after hearing something, he pursed his lips and walked over.

"I haven't eaten yet."

He said it so frankly.

Fang Ke smiled and looked at him, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm." It was rare for Yes to make a request himself, so he obediently sat down on the bar, his long legs touching the ground.

Do you know how to make noodles with oil and vinegar?

Fang Ke was shocked. "How did you know I could do that?"

Ye Siwei looked up at her, but did not answer.

Fang Ke glanced at the refrigerator and thought Ye Si was really lucky.

"Senior, let me tell you, you've hit the jackpot today. Very few people get to taste my unique oil and vinegar noodles, and luckily, I had enough noodles at home for one bowl..."

Ye Si watched her back as she began to get busy, feeling a slight pang of envy, but he dared not look away, fearing it was just his imagination.

Oil and vinegar noodles are the simplest noodles. Cooked noodles are poured into a bowl full of seasonings, then broth is poured in, and a few green vegetables are added. That's it.

Compared to the various kinds of noodles on the market, this one is really shabby, but it is Fang Ke's specialty.

After all... all she knows how to cook is noodles.

Making sandwiches, vegetable salads, yogurt and fruit is no problem for me, but cooking real dishes is just too much for me.

I was just casually asking Yes, who knew the man would actually stay for dinner.

However, Fang Ke had already thought of a solution. She had a lot of semi-finished fast food at home, and many of them could be heated up in a microwave or air fryer and were just as delicious.

But at this moment, Fang Ke came out carrying a steaming bowl of noodles and proudly pushed it to Ye Si.

"You're the first one to get to eat it; I've never even done it for anyone from the Fang family."

Ye Si looked at the bowl of noodles, which had a glossy appearance and a rich broth, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and took a bite.

Then he couldn't help but laugh and say, "It's so sour."

"??"

How much vinegar did you add?

"You still dare to complain?? You should be grateful you have anything to eat!"

"Um."

Yes is a refined eater. Fang Ke had eaten with him before, and he rarely spoke while eating, just focusing on his food.

Fang Ke felt she had gained a high-quality dining buddy, but little did she know that in just two weeks, the person would be sitting in her house eating the noodles she cooked.

Although Yes disliked the sour taste, he still politely finished eating it.

Fang Ke's expression softened considerably. She said imperiously, "Wash your own dishes after you finish eating. The person who cooked the meal doesn't wash the dishes."

Ye Si had no objection. He washed the bowls and chopsticks, and also washed the pot and ladle used for cooking noodles. He wiped all the utensils and stove until they shone like new.

Fang Ke sat on the sofa flipping through a book, but after reading only a few pages, he turned to look at Ye Si more often.

She felt she was wasting her money; she should have bought a dishwasher instead of letting those beautiful hands wash dishes and pots.

"Thanks."

As Yes lowered his rolled-up sleeves, he said.

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

"Bye-bye~ Say hello to Beibei for me."

Yes glanced back at her. "Okay."

The door closed, and Fang Ke jumped up from the sofa. "Okay! Time for a shower and bed!"

She was exhausted after a day of jet lag, going back to the Fang family home, and being confronted by that idiot Yi Mohan.

Fang Ke got up and went out the next day at noon. As soon as he opened the door, he saw an exquisite food box placed at the door.

A card was inserted on top, with a handwritten note:

Thank you for dinner.

Fang Ke smiled in surprise, put away the card, took the food box, and turned to go back.

Looks like I won't have to go out for lunch.

That day, Fang Ke didn't leave the house again and slept soundly, making sure to adjust to the time difference.

Finally, the day arrived for the rebroadcast of "Star Fan 72 Hours". Due to Su Xiaohe's preview, the heated discussion about the Lu Yingzi incident a while ago, and the popularity of Fang Ke and Song Fei, the show has not stopped airing since it started.

In the past two days, paparazzi have even photographed Pei Sifan having dinner with Su Xiuya in private, causing a group of Xiuya fans to scream wildly.

All this buzz culminated in the day "Star Fans" was rebroadcast, with the number of viewers in the live stream instantly reaching 500,000.

Unlike the shabby, poorly made production team last time, this time Su Xiaohe looked very confident. He must have received a lot of money from investors, as he directly found a super luxurious resort as the filming location.

Fang arrived at the location early in the morning and was immediately led into the reception room.

"Let's see who's here!"

Su Xiaohe smiled and opened the door to the reception room, which was filled with a magnificent and luxurious atmosphere.

As soon as Fang Ke appeared, at least three cameras were pointed directly at her, and the footage from each camera was output in high definition.

Netizens were once again amazed by Fang Ke's looks.

Many people only just noticed that she changed her hairstyle. The current princess cut hairstyle suits her very well. She looks both beautiful and cool. The pure black hair color makes her aloofness even more pronounced.

Many netizens dare not say it, but the princess cut hairstyle often exudes a kind of yandere (obsessive and possessive) vibe.

The barrage of comments was frantically calling for him to join in. This time, Su Xiaohe even upgraded his equipment, getting a high-definition vertical display screen. The number of online users was displayed at the top right of the screen, and various barrage comments were scrolling wildly in the center.

There were also various gift effects constantly being displayed, indicating that the audience was having a great time.

Fang Ke glanced at it and couldn't help but admire Su Xiaohe.

Wow, they've even added live stream gifts! With so many online viewers, I wonder how much they'll accumulate in donations by the end of the day.

Moreover, judging from the situation, it seems that Su Xiaohe set up the live streaming platform himself, rather than cooperating with other major platforms.

Therefore, this is likely 100% of the revenue from tips, and there's no need to share it with the platform.

Fang Ke hugged Su Xiaohe and couldn't help but whisper in his ear, "You're really something."

Su Xiaohe patted her on the back and said with a smile, "I told you, I have connections. What do you think I've been doing these past few weeks of not working? Of course, I've been figuring out how to make money."

These two cronies, sporting their signature smiles, held hands and exchanged knowing glances before quickly glancing at a comment on the screen.

I saw a familiar capitalist smile in Sister Fang's smile. /smile

Fang Ke thought to himself, "My friend, your eyesight is surprisingly good."

It's like you go all in on a stock with a cost of 5 yuan, and a few weeks later you wake up to find it's worth 500 yuan. Who wouldn't laugh?

Then he looked around the room and discovered something even more amazing.

Before coming, she was wondering if Lü Yingzi would quit the recording after what happened.

But today she sat radiantly at the round table, and when she saw Fang Ke, she greeted her happily.

Fang Ke nodded, then shifted his gaze to the person opposite Lü Yingzi.

That madman Su Xiaohe actually didn't kick Jiang Ruru out; he called her back untouched.

Aren't they afraid of a fight breaking out?

Jiang Ruru was pale and had dark circles under her eyes, showing that she hadn't been doing well these past few days.

She would occasionally raise her head, her eyes darting around, and only when she saw Lü Yingzi would she reveal a chilling smile.

Fang Ke frowned, a flash of dark golden light appearing in her eyes.

Because she had been secretly observing Jiang Ruru for so long, she watched as a few blurry words appeared above Jiang Ruru's head, besides her rank and name.

Fang Ke was stunned. She thought there was something wrong with her eyes, but when she looked again, she was right. There were a few words above Jiang Ruru's head.

After several blurry shadows shifted, the characters became clearer and clearer, finally taking shape.

Fang Ke read it aloud, “Traitor…?”

What's this?

Does that new eye drop have an upgraded effect?