The bickering between the two in front of the camera actually made the audience, who had just been wailing with resentment, laugh out loud.
"Hahaha, I can never get enough of this kind of drama."
"It's just because I know that what's been decided can't be changed."
"Honestly, this show is outrageous. Other shows treat me like an audience, but this one really treats me like an audience."
"If that's the case, the audience's status is the lowest in the entire show!"
“No matter what feedback the audience gives, I always say I don’t accept it.”
"...I sound so pathetic. Working part-time at a company is like this, and watching variety shows is like this too."
"So we have to resist?"
"Well, let's not do that. I always feel like Yan Xianjue would do something like permanently stop updating if he's unhappy."
"And didn't they say before this variety show was just for Lei Xuan to satisfy his directorial desire? It was originally a temporary project."
"So a company made up of a bunch of rich second-generation kids is really willful."
Yan Xianjue powerfully demonstrated that there is no such thing as the most willful, only more willful.
"Since you have to work overtime to watch the sunrise in the morning, you can take a day off in the afternoon." Yan Xianjue said.
Guests: “Okay!”
Audience: “——What a big-headed ghost???!!!”
"I thought they were just going to end the show two or three hours early today, but they're not even recording for the entire afternoon?"
"I sat at my workstation, completely bewildered for a moment. His and my schedules seemed different."
"I remember they had a day off on the cruise? So they have to take a day off for overtime, but not make up for the day off?"
"Look at Yan Xianjue. Do you think he's the type to make up for lost time?"
"Then I want one person to sign in blood, supporting him in revising the labor law!"
Yan Xianjue didn't know how high the audience's expectations of him were, and even if he knew, he didn't care.
He talks as if his company respects labor laws, but Ji Xi and his colleagues still work overtime every day.
He pinched Shen Fangli's puffy little face, naturally took her hand and led her to the small hill behind the yard.
Yan Xianjue looked at Shen Fangli's face, which was unable to maintain expression in front of the camera, and wondered, "Why are you really angry?"
It's been a whole morning since the braiding incident happened, and you're angry now. How many times must her reaction time be to circle the earth?
He pinched Shen Fangli’s unconsciously pouting mouth and commented: “Like a little duck.”
Shen Fangli: “…”
"Umm Zhaisenhey!"
Hearing Shen Fangli saying "I'm angry" while not being able to pronounce the words correctly, Yan Xianjue burst out laughing.
"The way you pronounce words, it must be that Zhuang Yushu didn't teach you well. I'll ask him later if he doesn't pay attention."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli stomped her feet lightly on the ground twice, and happened to step on Yan Xianjue's foot unintentionally and accidentally.
Yan Xianjue reflexively took a half step back and let go of his hand.
Shen Fangli made a big cross with her hands on her chest: "Don't come over."
Yan Xianjue paused as he was about to move forward, and leaned back against a nearby tree trunk, clasping his hands.
"Okay, okay, I won't go over there, so why are you suddenly angry this time?"
The sunlight was shining brightly at noon, and the shadows of the leaves cast mottled shadows on Yan Xianjue's face. His eyes, which were slightly rounder than those of other boys, looked very innocent and confused at the moment.
But Shen Fangli, who had been with Yan Xianjue for some time, understood one thing deeply.
That is, never believe this person's innocence.
Because these eyes will become sharp if they are slightly raised upwards.
But Shen Fangli's appearance is more bright and beautiful, but she is still young and has not grown up yet.
As the two of them stood facing each other, it seemed that Shen Fangli was the more aggressive one.
Shen Fangli: “…”
It's outrageous!
But if she didn't ask, she would feel unhappy.
I remembered what my father said, that the most taboo thing for two people to get along with each other is to suspect each other. Even if they say it out loud and have a big quarrel or even a fight, it is better than keeping silent and then letting a small misunderstanding develop into a big break.
She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, and a little unwillingly asked: "Whose bracelet is that in your pocket?"
"puff."
Yan Xianjue couldn't help himself for a moment, even though he knew it was a bit inappropriate to laugh now, but he really couldn't help himself.
Before he even opened his mouth to explain, he wanted to ask, "When did you see it?"
Shen Fangli was a little annoyed by his question that changed the subject, but she still managed to answer seriously: "When the courtyards were divided."
Because there were only two girls, Lei Xuan specially assigned her and Yan Shan to adjacent rooms.
Yan Xianjue was originally standing with one hand in his pocket. After listening to the room, he took a look first. It was the action of taking his hand out of his trouser pocket that made her see a flash of silver light.
What's more, the bracelet almost fell out, and Yan Xianjue stuffed it back in.
After Yan Xian figured out the answer, he reached out and grabbed the wrist that was making a cross in front of her chest, and with a force, he pulled her directly onto him.
When she bumped into Yan Xianjue's chest, Shen Fangli was stunned for a moment.
After realizing what was happening, he immediately started struggling.
Yan Xianjue was like smoothing the fur of a frizzy kitten: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you're bald, you'll have to get a hair transplant."
Shen Fangli: “…”
"Believe it or not, I can give you two laps right now by raising my hand."
Yan Xianjue looked at her with a hurt expression: "Are you finally going to murder your husband?"
"Or has Zhuang Yushu arranged some Black Widow script for you recently?"
"Then I'm going to call the police. You're just a kid!"
Shen Fangli rolled her eyes: “Brother, I’m already eighteen years old.”
"Then you will be held legally responsible for murdering your husband."
Shen Fangli: “Explain.”
Yan Xianjue: "Okay, I'll explain it right away."
"Actually, my second sister gave it to us."
"Huh?" Shen Fangli was stunned.
Yan Xianjue held Shen Fangli in one hand: “Really, take it out yourself.”
Shen Fangli looked at him hesitantly: "No trap this time?"
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue was incredulous and asked, "Is my reputation really that bad?"
Shen Fangli was held tightly in his arms, unable to move, and could only roll her eyes to express her feelings at the moment: "What else."
She reached into Yan Xianjue's trouser pocket and took out two tangled bracelets, and complained again speechlessly: "Is this how you put things?"
The same thing happened with the little leopard brooch worth more than 20 million last time. I just casually put it in my pocket.
If you don’t know, you might think it’s some cheap stuff bought from a street stall.
But after taking a closer look, she began to doubt Yan Xianjue's words: "Would your second sister give you such a cheap thing?"
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