In the end, Yu Qiuchi asked his brother to find the materials for making shadow puppets.
It's difficult for them to gather all the materials here right now, and they rarely have free time because they're busy recording shows. So Yu Qiuchi immediately thought of Mo Weiyun.
Mo Weiyun seems to have been spending the last few days with the old man, discussing something with the village chief, and she looks very relaxed!
Therefore, Mo Weiyun naturally became the scapegoat in Yu Qiuchi's eyes. In Yu Qiuchi's words, "Brother, this is also your grandfather. Since you're already here, you should also help with this."
At that moment, Mo Weiyun glanced at Yu Qiuchi indifferently and said, "Get to the point."
"Hehe, so come find me, Materials Bro!"
Sure enough, being a domineering CEO isn't for nothing; his efficiency is amazing! What I said at noon has already arrived by evening.
To increase the success rate of the plan, multiple copies of the materials were prepared.
Yu Qiuchi checked that nothing was missing, then stood up and praised Mo Weiyun, "Brother, I knew you were the best!"
Having learned his lesson last time, he deliberately turned off his microphone this time. Taking advantage of the fact that the surrounding cameras were far away, Yu Qiuchi asked for the stewed lotus root that Mo Weiyun had promised him: "Brother, does my stewed lotus root still count?"
"Didn't you say you wouldn't drink?" Mo Weiyun teased him.
Yu Qiuchi became anxious upon hearing this. He hadn't said he wouldn't drink; it was all the production team's doing! "I was just following the rules!"
"You're not going to abide by it now?" Mo Weiyun raised her eyebrows, a subtle smile playing on her lips.
"Things have changed. Back then, there weren't many people around, so I could only say it that way. Now it's just the two of us, and I'm going to change my mind!" Yu Qiuchi's voice was very low, so low that it made people's hearts itch, as if she was being coquettish.
However, the content of his words is just like a primary school student secretly saying, "I'm only with you, not with him!"
“Okay, come sneak over at 9 pm tonight, and I’ll cook for you.” Mo Weiyun lowered his voice, just like Yu Qiuchi.
From a distance, the two appeared to be plotting something big.
[Aaaaaaaahhhhhh, what is that all about?! I'm going crazy! I want to hear it too!]
[Anyone who can read lips? Looking for someone!]
[It sounded like they were saying they wanted to eat. I didn't see the beginning clearly, but I heard the last part clearly: the husband asked his wife to sneak away to find him.]
[If I want to eat, at night, sneaking away, and no one clarifies this, I'm going to start spreading rumors!]
"Alright, if you're satisfied, you can go now!" Mo Weiyun gestured for him to look outside, where Jiang Chenzhou and Song Yaozhuo were waiting for him.
"Okay, I'll sneak in tonight and the production crew won't find out. Brother, don't forget to leave the door open for me!" Yu Qiuchi reluctantly tugged at Mo Weiyun's sleeve.
Looking at the somewhat childish Yu Qiuchi, Mo Weiyun chuckled softly, his voice slightly hoarse: "Alright, make sure to leave the door open for Liao Liao!"
He patted Yu Qiuchi's head.
Yu Qiuchi's ears were tickled by the laughter, and he felt that something was amiss.
"Then I'll be going now."
As if suddenly remembering something, Mo Weiyun pulled Yu Qiuchi back: "Don't let others touch your head."
"Why?" Yu Qiuchi asked, somewhat puzzled.
Mo Weiyun coaxed, "Be good, be a good girl, and I'll make you something delicious after the show."
Upon hearing that Mo Weiyun was going to cook herself, Yu Qiuchi immediately nodded obediently without any objection.
Yu Qiuchi originally intended to come and collect it alone, but Song Yaozhuo and Jiang Chenzhou both followed.
As a result, when Yu Qiuchi returned, he was empty-handed, walking between the two men like a young master, patrolling the streets with two bodyguards.
[How charming, young master and his two bodyguards]
[The bodyguard and the young master are actually quite chemistry, especially in gangster novels. The bodyguard is insubordinate, while the young master is spoiled and pampered, even though his eyes are red from crying, he still stubbornly berates the bodyguard for his lowly status!]
Yu Qiuchi felt something was off. He wanted to take something off Song Yaozhuo's pile of boxes, but Song Yaozhuo avoided Yu Qiuchi's movements: "No need."
Yu Qiuchi looked at Jiang Chenzhou again, but Jiang Chenzhou naturally wouldn't tell Yu Qiuchi, "We're almost there."
"This is the fourth meal of potatoes! I used to dislike stir-fried potato shreds the most, but I never thought I would end up eating nothing but potato shreds! Sigh, life is so unpredictable!" Yan Qing said, looking at the bowl on the table that was barely oily.
Actually, he should be washing the dishes, but he doesn't feel like doing it right now, so he made up an excuse to postpone it until he can digest his food before starting! He's been sleeping on the mountain for the past two days and his whole body aches.
Xie Tingsi leaned back in the wooden chair with a carefree attitude: "You're doing alright. When I was in college, I was scammed out of money and didn't dare tell my mom. I ate nothing but dry steamed buns for six days straight!"
"Brother Si, you've been fooled before?" Yan Qing blinked his big eyes, ready to enjoy the gossip tonight.
“I was a freshman at the time, and he was a senior in our class. We met at the beginning of the semester. He helped me with some things, but who knew…” Xie Tingsi seemed somewhat sad.
"You can only say that people change..."
Tang Keke shook her head and sighed, "You can know a person's face but not their heart..."
"You've learned your lesson. By the way, did you get your money back?" Gu Xiaojun wanted to pat Xie Tingsi on the shoulder to comfort his wounded heart.
"Of course I'm coming back! Our counselor is super reliable!"
Xie Tingsi crossed his legs and said smugly, but who knew that the wooden chair was not very sturdy and the back of it cracked open, causing Xie Tingsi to fall backward.
In his panic, he reached for the table, but Yan Qing, in her panic, tried to pull him across the table. The result of their combined efforts was that Xie Tingsi, along with his chair and the table, crashed to the ground, and even the plates on the table were damaged.
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