After I was reborn, I became popular in the entertainment industry by relying on traffic

Chapter 23 Here Comes Brother
Qi Shuo: (waking up)
Fish painting: (hmm)
Qi Shuo: (Bring you one for breakfast?)

Fish painting: (no need)
(My agent is doing it)
Qi Shuo: (OK)
Fish Painting: (Have you come here?)
Qi Shuo: (not getting up yet)
Fish painting: (…)
At this moment, someone looked at Mi Shuang who was busy outside with resentful eyes.

Qi Shuo: (casual)
Fish painting: (I didn't do it very deliberately)
There were no more new messages from there, so Yuhua put down her phone, and threw herself on the bed, her head buried in the quilt, the soft touch made her body involuntarily lethargic.

Why can't I wake up?

Yu Hua yawned again, pressed his mouth wide open against the quilt, and let out a "woo" sound, calling Mi Shuang over.

"What are you doing? Drying your hair! Waiting for me?"

"Understood!" Yu Hua got up on the bed, still muttering, "It's like my mother, it's so annoying."

"What?" Mi Shuang cracked an egg and glared at her, "Say it again?"

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." Yu Hua took off the towel from her head, and rubbed it pretendingly, "Oh, get out quickly, the whole room smells of fish."

"Besides, you're hungry, let me tell you." Mi Shuang gave her a white look, "After blowing my hair, I changed my clothes, and then I went out to eat."

"understood."

The jingle of the eggbeater hitting the end was getting farther and farther away, Yu Hua sighed a long time, Tara went back to the bathroom with her slippers on, and plugged in the hair dryer.

The huge roar lasted for an unknown period of time, and the wet hair became fluffy a little.

Yu Hua inserted her fingers into the hair, and she couldn't help sighing at the thick and silky appearance.

Why is it that they are the same person in the two worlds, have the same appearance, have such a big difference in hair volume, and the skin condition is also very different.

Is this the difference between paparazzi and celebrities?

One was exposed to the wind and the sun, his face was sallow, and he stayed up late every day, waiting for sudden death.

The other one has collagen all over his face, without even a single line.

Absolutely, absolutely.

"Fish painting!"

"coming!"

Putting down the hair dryer, casually put on a sweater and sweatpants, Yu Huata pulled on her slippers and came to the restaurant.

"You wear this?"

"Then what else?" Yu Hua pulled out the chair and sat down, seeing the green color of the table, she felt sick to her stomach, "You just give me this?"

"Then what else?" Mi Shuang imitated her words and turned back, "Who was it just now?"

"Qi Shuo."

"Qi Shuo again?" Mi Shuang stopped tearing the toast, "You two have communicated too closely these two days."

"It's okay." Yu Hua ate a mouthful of broccoli, like chewing wax, and vomited again, "Can you at least put some salt?"

"What to eat and what to eat. There are so many things to talk about. If you have the ability, go out and buy it yourself. You don't even have money, so you're still so picky."

Yu Hua pouted, and reluctantly took another bite. "All right, all right, I can't beat you."

"Hey, I've always been curious." Mi Shuang put down his toast and looked at Yuhua, "You are so poor, how do you live here? This is the most expensive apartment in Beijing."

Yu Hua didn't know how to explain it, she couldn't tell her the tragic experience of being married and about to get divorced.

"Who might have left me the inheritance?" She laughed, "I have amnesia, I don't remember, don't ask me."

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Mi Shuang didn't ask any further, and added an egg into her bowl, "Don't just eat the bread."

"I don't like eating egg yolks." As he said that, the fish painting was about to be clipped out, and the monitor rang, "I'll go and have a look."

She put down her chopsticks and walked to the entrance, and pressed the connect button. It was the butler downstairs.

"Miss Fish Painting, you have a strange visitor."

"Who is it?" Yu Hua turned on the surveillance screen, and saw Qi Shuo standing in the lobby with Dick and Xiao Xia.

"Miss Yu, do you know them?"

"Let them come up."

Not long after the housekeeper reported to let her go, the doorbell rang.

When Yu Hua opened the door, Qi Shuo greeted him with a sunny face, while Dick and Xiao Xia behind him showed a long face, reluctantly.

"Morning."

"morning."

Yu Hua looked Qi Shuo up and down, he was wearing casual clothes, a black down jacket over it, his hair was buttoned up by a baseball cap, he had just washed his face, but he didn't apply anything, and the tip of his nose was cold and red.

"Will you not let me in?"

"Ah, Oh!" Yu Hua turned sideways and let three people into the room.

Mi Shuang has been working in the restaurant for a long time, and has never come back to see the fish painting. He was thinking about it, but when he saw a figure, he was about to scold him. When he looked up and met Dick's eyes, he was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Dick?"

Dick tucked his sideburns behind his ears, "You're that girl's manager?"

"Yes Yes."

Mi Shuang is young. Although he has some abilities, he has been working in a small workshop. It was the first time he saw such a big-name manager, and he was really excited.

"Sit whatever you want." Yu Hua stepped forward and put away the blanket that was slumped on the ground, "I'll pour water for you."

Dick snorted coquettishly, ignored her, glanced at the sofa with disgust, took out a piece of paper, wiped it, and sat down reluctantly.

Xiao Xia smiled awkwardly and sat down too.

Qi Shuo took a paper bag and followed the fish painting into the kitchen.

Yu Hua took out a few cups from the cabinet, turned her head and saw Qi Shuo leaning against the glass door, "What's wrong?"

Qi Shuo handed over the paper bag, "Fuji's buns are very delicious."

"Thank you, my manager won't let me eat this." Yu Hua poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Why are you here so soon? Didn't you say you haven't gotten up yet?"

"I live in the villa area at the back." Qi Shuo opened the packing bag, walked up to Yu Hua, picked up a bun and put it to her mouth, "I'll block it for you, your manager won't be able to see it."

"Tch." Yu Hua was amused by him, and reached out to pick it up, but was avoided.

"Bite directly, and after a while your manager will see that you have oil on your hands, and he will be ruined."

"It's okay." Yu Hua pointed to the sink next to it, "It can be washed."

"..." Qi Shuo felt frustrated that the plan was over before it started.

"It's really delicious."

"That's right." Qi Shuo took a sip of water, "Although the itinerary is not public, someone will still take pictures when we arrive at the airport."

"Then you still drag me along?" Yu Hua still doesn't understand.

"There is really something secretive and sneaky. If we go separately and end up recording the same show, isn't it just that there is no money here?"

"It makes sense." Yu Hua nodded, and took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "I didn't expect you to have another set."

"I've been in this circle since I was 18 years old, and I've experienced a lot." Qi Shuo took a step back, leaned on the console, and frowned.

"what happened?"

"No, it's just that I met someone before. She had a lot of tricks, brought me a lot of fun, and taught me a lot of ways to protect myself."

"Who is it?" Yu Hua asked curiously.

Qi Shuo looked at Yu Hua for a long time, then shook his head, "She's not here."

(End of this chapter)