"That's not bad."
Zhuyouzai stood at the door and glanced into the room. Takigawa Yumi was wearing a white vest and jeans, which especially outlined the curve of her hips to the fullest.
Wu Changyun waved his hand, signaling them to hurry up, and Zhuyouzai nodded.
"Is the Royal Police so great? Is it so great to have a background?"
"Do you know me?" Zhuyouzai approached Zhou Fengjuan and asked.
"I don't recognize him." Zhou Fengjuan answered guiltily.
"It's okay if you don't recognize me. You'd better come downstairs with us quietly, so I don't have to stuff a rag over your mouth." Zhuyouzai waved his hand impatiently and took Zhou Fengjuan downstairs.
"What are your plans?"
When Wu Changyun asked this, Takigawa Yumi lowered her head slightly. After a short while, she said with a smile on her face: "I probably need to go back to Japan to sort things out. After all, such a big thing happened."
Takigawa Yumi's performance made Wu Changyun feel a little guilty, but at the moment, this was actually a rational choice.
"Well, you can stay at my place until you leave."
After hearing this, Takigawa Yumi became excited again and nodded in agreement.
When driving home, Wu Changyun deliberately took a detour and passed by the place where he used to be a supporting actor in the crew. It was almost the New Year, and there were no crew members on the set, but there were still a few men dressed as martial artists running around.
Wu Changyun told Takigawa Yumi about his experience during the filming, including how he almost fell off the wire.
“This job is just too dangerous.”
"Sometimes."
"But you're good at it. It's not easy to find a job you're good at."
Yumi Takigawa was looking out the car window at the windowsill of the teahouse, and happened to see the old man drinking tea and playing with birds. The man and the scene blended perfectly together.
Everyone has areas where they are not good at, especially as a mass idol, the missing part is like a missing piece of a puzzle, constantly reminding Yumi Takigawa that she is not what she imagined she would be.
In addition, given the nature of this job, no matter how much you put in, there may not be any reward, so she is already lucky.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"ah?"
Takigawa Yumi suddenly came to her senses. The teahouse and cobblestone road were no longer in front of her. She held her temple and said, "I'm just a little tired."
"Then you should rest for a while, and I will wake you up when you arrive."
"OK."
Takigawa Yumi looked at Wu Changyun's profile and fell into deep thought. Men are really strong creatures. No matter how much they have, they will not become weak.
When I got home, I saw Fushun standing at the door. He was worrying about what to eat for dinner. Since they moved here, the quality of food has not improved. If they want to have some snacks or barbecue, they have to run down the mountain.
"It's just right that you're back. I can't eat this instant noodles anymore. Let's go." Fushun said as he pushed Wu Changyun out, and then he saw Takigawa Yumi behind him.
"Sorry to bother you." Takigawa Yumi said with her head down.
"No problem, I won't bother you." Fushun was so distracted by Takigawa Yumi's politeness that he couldn't respond. He asked quietly, "Who is this?"
Wu Changyun smacked his lips, he really was stumped by the question.
"Wu Changyun is my predecessor. I encountered a bad agency and he helped me." Seeing that Wu Changyun was a little embarrassed, Takigawa Yumi began to explain.
"Hey, there's even a hero saving a beautiful girl, you're awesome."
After entering the house, Takigawa Yumi suggested that she cook dinner. In the early days of her idol career, she had no financial resources and basically had to rely on cooking to save money. Takigawa Yumi was very confident in her cooking skills.
Fushun clapped his hands happily. After such a long time, this kitchen was finally put to use.
The three of them had dinner together, chatting and laughing. The next morning, Fushun smelled the aroma of food and went to the kitchen. He saw Takigawa Yumi, who was wearing a shirt one size too big and humming a folk song from her hometown, preparing breakfast for them.
"It's amazing that they can live together even though they are not related by blood."
"You don't understand this. Here, Chang Yun and I are brothers, closer than real brothers." Fushun took a bite of the apple, looking like he understood.
Not long after, Wu Changyun, who had just woken up, received a phone call. The voice coming from the receiver instantly made Wu Changyun disappear from his sleepiness.
"Chang Yun, come back." The master said on the phone.
"Okay, Master, then I'll go back this afternoon?"
The master did not answer, but only said that his mistress had prepared food and asked him and Fushun to come over early.
Just at 11 o'clock, Wu Changyun brought Fushun to the gate of the compound carrying bags of gifts. The two looked at each other, and neither of them was willing to take the gifts from the car. In the end, they entered the compound empty-handed.
What was unusual was that none of the fellow apprentices were there, only the master and his wife and a table full of food.
It can be said that Fushun was the one most liked by the master's wife before. Even if he and the master did not talk about trivial family matters, the atmosphere at the dinner table would not be too awkward.
Wu Changyun glanced at his master and knew that the old man was angry with him. The old man was very stubborn, and it was not easy for him to take the initiative to call him back for a meal.
"Master, I plan to gather my fellow brothers to set up a security company." Wu Changyun told the whole story again.
"You little brat, you really think you can hide this from the master?" The master quickly shoveled the food in the bowl into his mouth, put his chopsticks on the bowl, stood up and said to Wu Changyun, "Come with me to the backyard."
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