Chapter 415: Even Erha can’t tear it apart!
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Haonan and Ji Jiaojiao stood in a row, with their heads down, enduring the storm from Director Lin.
"After all these years! I've never met actors as over the top as you guys!"
Director Lin's head was almost on fire, his clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messy, and his body was stained with milk and ketchup. It was obvious that he had been through a big battle.
The entire living room was in chaos, with tables, stools and chairs scattered all over the floor, cups, plates and bowls broken into pieces, and no one dared to move for fear of getting pricked.
There was ketchup, salad dressing, and even soy sauce on the walls and ceiling that had been thrown there somehow.
The living room, which originally had a fresh and clean style, has now become Syrian style, with a full sense of dilapidation.
Director Lin pointed at the two of them:
"This is outrageous! Horrifying! What are you going to do? Are you going to tear down my house? Are you going to tear down my villa? Are you idiots? Even an idiot can't tear down anything like you!"
Director Lin became more and more angry as he spoke:
"Do you know how much my villa costs per day to rent? You've ruined it like it's in a war zone, haven't you? That's excessive! It's simply too much!"
Jiang Haonan looked carefree:
"Director Lin, don't be angry. We were wrong. It was just a little mess..."
"Shut up! A little messy? You tell me this is a little messy?"
Lin Daoqi's hair stood on end, and he complained madly:
"You threw ketchup all over the roof! Do you think the cleaning lady is Spider-Man? You broke the light bulb and my marble dining table. Are you trying to be Popeye? Don't laugh! And you!"
Director Lin scolded Ji Jiaojiao: "You were so stubborn back then, and now you're still like this. I was so unlucky in my previous life that I have to deal with you in this life! Look at how you pulled my hair. I only have a few hairs. Do you want to cut my hair? You look like a clean girl, how could you play such disgusting things? Do you know what's going on online? They say my show is not called a second heartbeat, but a second vomiting!"
"Calm down, calm down."
He Nanxi was really afraid that Director Lin would faint from anger, so she quickly tried to calm him down.
The assistant director took out all the blood pressure medication:
"If you can't, just eat something."
Director Lin poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then swallowed them without even drinking any water.
"Clean it up for me! You can't eat until it's clean!"
Ji Jiaojiao was obviously not convinced, but she did not get angry and went to get the broom herself.
Jiang Haonan still wanted to be smooth-talking, but seeing Director Lin's furious look, he decided not to offend anyone and started cleaning.
Lin Daoqi sat down on the chair, and the next second he ejected with a roar.
"Why is there glass shards on this stool?! Who did this?! Who the hell did this?"
Ji Jiaojiao and Jiang Haonan pointed at each other:
"She (he) did it."*2
Director Lin covered his buttocks and said, "Everyone sleep in the tent tonight! Disband! Let them clean up!"
He Nanxi and Doudou looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"The weather outside is nice, why not go out for a walk?"
He Nanxi readily agreed.
The two girls walked outside hand in hand, and Fu Ci Yan and Bai Hua followed behind them like two loyal guards.
Jiang Haonan and Ji Jiaojiao, a couple full of hatred, were glaring at each other while cleaning.
He would curse from time to time, and when he got more excited he would hit him a few times, and then he was pulled away by the staff.
Director Lin naturally couldn't really let Ji Jiaojiao and Jiang Haonan do the cleaning alone.
Judging from their efficiency, I’m afraid they won’t be able to finish cleaning tonight as there will be filming requirements later.
So Director Lin could only hire five cleaning ladies and a repairman to come to his house.
Professional work should be done by professionals.
No one could wipe the ketchup off the ceiling by themselves, and there was also a broken lamp. If Jiang Haonan were to change it, he would probably be electrocuted to death!
As for the expenses, Director Lin plans to deduct it directly from the two people's announcement fees.
Outside, He Nanxi and Doudou found a badminton court, changed their clothes and prepared to play.
But neither of them knew how to play, so they just took turns serving for a long time.
Sometimes it takes half a day to serve the ball.
Bai Hua and Fu Ci Yan were responsible for picking up the balls.
Finally, the two of them couldn't stand watching them fighting each other anymore and started teaching them step by step.
Everything is fine on Doudou's side. After all, she went on the show just to pursue Bai Hua, and being a little more intimate and ambiguous is exactly what she wants.
But He Nanxi was in an awkward situation.
Fu Ci Yan stood behind him, holding her hand with one hand, teaching her how to hold the racket, guiding her wrist to swing, and telling her what angle to use.
The two bodies were very close to each other, and the strong breath hit every one of her senses. He Nanxi felt that her heart skipped a beat.
"Do you understand?"
His voice was low and magnetic. He Nanxi felt like her ears were pregnant and her face turned a little red.
"Ah... I see."
"Then let's give it a try. Bai Hua, serve the ball over there."
Bai Hua made an OK gesture and directed Doudou to serve the ball.
Doudou has improved a lot and can now serve the ball in one go.
He Nanxi rushed forward and swung his racket seriously...but didn't catch it.
Fu Ciyan: ...
He Nanxi blinked innocently.
She really has no athletic talent.
Playing ball is much harder than taking photos or doing design.
"It's okay, let's do it again."
Fu Ciyan greeted Bai Hua again, then shook He Nanxi's hand:
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you this time."
He Nanxi was a little dazed.
It was a bit hot today, and Fu Ci Yan had been exercising just now, so he had a thin layer of sweat on his body.
He was wearing a vest, and beads of sweat hung on his strong muscles, blurring He Nanxi's eyes.
No matter how many times she did it, she always felt that Fu Ci Yan's figure was impeccable.
"Here I come, get ready."
"ha?"
Before He Nanxi could react, he was dragged out by Fu Ciyan. He had no time to react, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell to the ground in an instant!
She widened her eyes in horror. One of her hands was held by Fu Ci Yan. She was afraid that two of her teeth would be knocked out!
He Nanxi subconsciously closed his eyes, but felt dizzy and hit something hard but elastic.
Um?
What's going on?
This doesn't feel like grass!
Before she opened her eyes, she heard Fu Ciyan's concerned question:
"Is it hurt?"
She quickly opened her eyes and found herself pressed against Fu Ci Yan's chest.
No wonder...it's so elastic.
She sighed:
"Fu Ciyan, are you a male mother?"
Fu Ciyan was stunned:
"What did you say?"
She reached out and scratched the two chewy pieces:
"Why is it so big? It's even bigger than three years ago. It feels so good~"
Fu Ci Yan's pupils instantly turned as dark as ink, bottomless.
Even the skin was stained red.
"Are you testing my endurance?"
"ah?"
He Nanxi looked a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and was about to stand up, but was pulled by Fu Ci Yan and sat on Fu Ci Yan's abdominal muscles!
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