MG Entertainment and Fandong Entertainment are very busy today, as the names of their artists once again occupy the top three spots on the hot list.

#Rice cake and honey tea are more suitable#

#Meng Fuguang Fu Muchen#

#Dream of the Morning Light God Picture Shark Me#

Sherrie doesn't care who Meng Fuguang is dating, as long as it can bring profits to the company, she would like to make it a big deal.

The most important thing is that it is great to be able to give trouble to her dead-faced brother.

Xie Yuzhou was reading emails when a WeChat notification sounded on his personal phone. He clicked it casually and saw that it was a photo sent by Xie Lili.

The photo shows Meng Fuguang and Fu Muchen.

Fu Muchen sat on the ground, his right leg covered in blood. Meng Fuguang squatted in front of him, seemingly helping him treat the wound.

Both of them have outstanding looks and the photographer took the photo very well. The sunlight falls on Meng Fuguang, making her look like a fairy.

The photo looks normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that there is something wrong with Fu Muchen's eyes.

The gentle smile in those eyes made Xie Yuzhou feel dangerous.

Xie Yuzhou: "What's the matter?"

Sherrie: "Netizens all say it's delicious, let me give you a taste."

Xie Yuzhou guessed what "very good" meant.

Xie Yuzhou: "They are blind."

Sherrie: "You are not blind."

Sherrie almost laughed out loud when she saw the message "The other party is typing..." in the dialog box. So you deserve this day.

Xie Yuzhou: "Don't pay attention to such rumors."

Tsk, the defense is broken.

Sherrie: "Maybe it's not a rumor. Look how worried Fu Guang is about him."

Xie Yuzhou: 60s)))

Xie Yuzhou: 60s)))

Xie Yuzhou: 48s)))

Xie Yuzhou: The other party has cancelled

Xie Yuzhou: "Answer the phone."

Sherrie: clown smile.jpg

Xie Yuzhou didn't know what he was angry about, and the empty feeling in his heart made him very uneasy.

I always feel like I'm about to lose something...

He opened Weibo for some unknown reason and clicked on the topic. The following Weibo posts were basically all about knocking.

{Morning Rose: The wolf boy finally waited for the goddess to save him. [Picture]}

{My product is the sweetest: This scene is so beautiful, I have already set it as wallpaper. To be honest, the way Honey Tea looks at Rice Cake is really funny. How can you have such a look if you don’t love it!}

{Is advanced mathematics something that people learn? Apart from anything else, the two teachers are the most compatible in the entire entertainment industry. No one else can tolerate them. (Wrong)}

{Tamadar Labor is fighting with you: I have to say that the two teachers have a kind of otherworldly beauty and a mouth that doesn't care about anyone's life or death. I'm tired of saying the word "matched".}

Xie Yuzhou immediately exited Weibo and called the internal phone on his desk.

"Wei Ji, book the flight tickets."

......

Uncle Shougen's eyes widened as he watched Meng Fusheng bring back a lot of bags.

Meng Fuguang was busy for more than an hour. After catching the fish, he started to visit every household, exchanging the fish for some meat and vegetables from the local villagers.

Some kind people also gave her some seasonings, and now she can start cooking.

That damn Fu Muchen is still following her.

I've asked her for a lot of things under the pretext of being injured, why aren't you leaving yet?

"Are you disabled? Do you want me to feed you later?"

"I bought this for 70,000 yuan. What's wrong with you helping me process it?"

"......I saved you, but your life isn't worth 70,000?"

Yes, that's actually what the so-called photo of the wolf boy and the goddess looked like.

"Let me count how many of your leg hairs I burned?"

"What's wrong? You want to compensate me?"

"7 sticks, OK, give me 70,000 and I'll help you solve your lunch problem."

"Why don't you go and rob? Even bandits are not as arrogant as you!"

"It's mainly because robbing a bank is illegal. It doesn't matter if they rob you. If you don't pay the protection fee, you won't be able to eat lunch. If you pay, I'll prepare everything for you."

So Fu Muchen was forced to agree.

So we have this scene now.

"Make some boiled fish." Fu Muchen squeezed into the small kitchen and followed Meng Fuguang wherever he went.

"How can you be so sure I can do it?"

"In my mind, Master Quan can do anything."

"Thank you!"

Fu Muchen believed her, but Danmu didn't.

{Speechless, I've never seen her cook, forget it.}

{Why are fans of XYZ so annoying? If you don't like it, can you just stop watching?}

{What's wrong? You don't want to let people speak? You are indeed a fan of Meng Fuguang.}

{That's true. I've never seen her cook before. She always takes the kids out to eat.}

{How can I not eat out just because I can cook? What bullshit is that?}

When it comes to cooking, Meng Fuguang is indeed a master.

When I was young, I depended on my grandmother for everything. Whenever my grandmother had to go out to work, I would usually cook.

When she grew up, she wanted to have a good relationship with her colleagues, so she would sometimes invite them to her home and cook for them herself.

She climbed from a small clerk to a department manager of a Fortune 500 company, and she paid much more than most people.

She was obviously living well on her own, but gradually she became reluctant to leave this world.

She couldn't bear to leave Shi Yan, Hua Yao, her relatives and friends.

I am most reluctant to part with the eight-digit assets in the card, woo!

Wang Tiezhu felt her emotional fluctuations and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuzi still felt he should ask.

"I'm a little homesick."

"Don't feel bad, host. At least there's no annoying boss here."

“But there are annoying colleagues.”

Fu Muchen was glared at for no apparent reason:?

Meng Fuguang rolled up her sleeves and began to work. She pulled a fish out of the water, took a knife and hit the fish on the head, and the fish stopped moving instantly.

So fierce, so cruel, so handsome.

She started gutting the fish without paying attention to anyone else.

Cut a hole in the fish belly and then take out the internal organs skillfully. This kind of grass carp has too many bones and is not particularly suitable for boiled fish.

While slicing the fish, Meng Fuguang told him not to give it to children, as it could get stuck in their throats. If a fish bone got stuck in their throats, give the child some vinegar to drink.

Fu Muchen just watched her chattering, smiling without saying anything.

{Fu Muchen! Don't love me too much!}

{That look! Aaaaaaaah! I’m going to pass out!}

{He smiled, and he felt so happy!}

{I am speechless. Don’t married women know how to keep a distance?}

{These people are sick, they will kowtow to everything.}

The director team hung up the phone and immediately told the photographer not to take pictures of the two of them together.

The sponsor is angry!

After the fish fillets were ready, Meng Fuguang soaked the fish meat with rice wine and ginger slices, and then washed it with water. After washing, he added some salt, egg white, and starch to marinate. Then he blanched the baby cabbage, bean sprouts, and thousand sheets of rice, and skillfully stir-fried the various condiments in the wok until fragrant, and then added the fish bones and stir-fried.

After stir-frying, add boiling water and cook for three minutes. Remove the fish bones, add fish fillets and vegetables and cook until done.