What's it like dating your boss?

Feiwan: Thank you for the invitation. She doesn’t know the answer to this question.

Last night, I was in the same room with Fu Jingyu peacefully, and the next day I received a task to go on a date with my lover.

Fei Wan remembered that he had come to the program crew to act some niceties and to deal with You Menghan, so how come he ended up falling in love while "not doing his job"?

Or with the guy she always wanted to flirt with.

The saying that beauty can ruin a country is indeed true.

But with Fu Jingyu around, You Menghan's hatred was also very high, and of course it was all concentrated on Fei Wan.

Of course she knew what You Menghan was thinking. She was just waiting for her to make trouble.

Each couple's dating mission is different, but the dating funds are the same.

Very little, two hundred yuan.

The two hundred yuan also covers their three meals a day.

Dinner is prepared in a beachfront villa. The production team will not provide the ingredients, so the guests have to get them themselves.

I thought it would be better to give the funds to Fu Jingyu for safekeeping. After all, he is a big boss in the business world and he must have some control over his spending plans.

However, when they were about to go back, they found that they could not take anything with them.

Upon learning that the funds were used up, Fei Wan cast a questioning look at Fu Jingyu, but the latter did not say anything.

Where is the business tycoon you promised me?

Fei Wan withdrew his gaze, looked at what was in his hand, and suddenly fell silent.

like……

Apart from necessary expenses, the rest was given to her.

Fu Jingyu would buy her whatever she wanted.

Fei Wan felt a little guilty and turned away awkwardly, "Sorry, my bad. I think we can take this back?"

Seeing her worry, Fu Jingyu rubbed her hair and smiled lightly, "It's okay."

Fei Wan complained about Fu Jingyu rubbing her hair from time to time.

However, knowing that I was in the wrong, I could only let it go.

Fei Wan always felt a little bad about letting the president go hungry with her.

"Didn't the production team say we couldn't make money?"

Fei Wan turned to look at the staff following them. It was the first time for the staff to encounter such a situation. They asked the director team before nodding.

Fei Wan's eyes lit up. Isn't this simple?

Before she could figure out how to use this face to win the favor of passers-by, the staff's words poured cold water on her.

"Please be careful not to reveal your identities to passersby."

That means wearing a mask.

What job makes money quickly? No need to look good, can be done in one day?

Fei Wan took a bite and pondered this question. Most of the ways to make money quickly are contained in half of the Criminal Law.

As a law-abiding citizen, Fei Wan gave up this idea.

Moving bricks? Handing out flyers?

After all, it was she who dragged Fu Jingyu down and made Fu Jingyu do all this...

Fei Wan dismissed the idea again.

"Fu Jingyu..."

Fei Wan's soft voice came, Fu Jingyu was slightly startled, but saw her smile, just like the warm spring sun.

"Do you play any musical instruments?"

Fu Jingyu was dazzled by her smile and didn't react for a while. It was not until he was betrayed by Fei Wan that he understood what was going on.

Life is not easy, the president has to sell his skills.

The city W where the program crew filmed is very prosperous. After all, it is a famous tourist city in country Z.

Fei Wan randomly found a piano store, pointed to the staff following him, and repeatedly guaranteed with the owner of the piano store before he was able to borrow the right to use the piano.

So the staff were clearly assigned the task of carrying the piano to the door of the piano store.

“I don’t play any modern instruments.”

Fei Wan opened the piano lid for him and looked at him hopefully.

Fei Wan's tone was tactful, and he was also hinting that he should play.

Amid the hustle and bustle of people, the piano stands out from the crowd.

Seeing Fu Jingyu's hesitant expression, Fei Wan sighed, looked into the distance with melancholy, and said with pretended sadness: "The person I like will play beautiful music for me."

Fu Jingyu: ...

What else can I do? I can only spoil her.