Chapter 98
"Camera?" Qi Shuo realized that there are machines in every corner around him, "Where are you recording the show?"

"Yeah." Yu Hua nodded, "I told them that I turned them off after I slept and rested, and I must turn them on tomorrow morning, and the camera must be squatting downstairs early in the morning and waiting to come up, you go back I can’t even leave, but I’m sure I’ll meet you.”

"What program are you recording?" Qi Shuo ignored her worries at all, and only cared about what she wanted to know.

"That's, um, Lian Zong..." Yu Hua said without confidence, for some reason she felt a little guilty.

"You still recorded it." Qi Shuo's face was full of unhappiness.

"That's work...and it doesn't affect your life just to meet people, eat, and earn money."

"Have you met someone? Already on a date?"

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Oh, it turns yellow without taking a bite." Yu Hua didn't know why she was so eager to explain, "That man has a problem with his mind, he doesn't have the life of an emperor but he has an emperor's disease. him."

"Humph." Qi said that he didn't know where the arrogant came from, and his expression eased a little, "I told you not to participate, how many people do you meet here? You have to cherish your feathers, you can't do everything Then, do you know that this mess will ruin your image?"

"Indeed." Yu Hua really regretted it, although the work was easy, but he felt uncomfortable, "But the contract is signed, let's finish the filming."

"Then go ahead and take a picture." Walking towards the cloakroom, Yu Hua unconsciously followed, but was blocked by the door, "You want to see if I want to change?"

"No, no, change slowly." Yu Hua took a step back, went to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water, "I'll put a pack of cold medicine on the cabinet for you, after you change your clothes, go out and eat before leaving."

"Well, I'll definitely leave after eating."

Yu Hua was amused by his childish tone, shook his head helplessly, and was about to go back to the bedroom, but after a second thought, he sat on the sofa again, chatting and playing with his mobile phone.

Just for a while, the news was full again.

Reuters, who went out to guest show yesterday, suddenly became a hot search. It was the first time someone praised Yu Hua's appearance and EQ. Mi Shuang was happier than herself.

That intern was different, she seemed to have her own ugly filter of fish painting, and she posted a bunch of things lamenting that the world is blind.

An Zhihong was different. He took a screenshot of the video and sent it over, saying that they finally had a photo together, exaggerated his appearance, and said a bunch of weird words.

What kind of talent and beauty, designed by nature, really makes people wonder what is going on in this 17-year-old's head.

Yu Hua replied, telling him to study hard, but An Zhihong made a video call.

"Sister, where are you?"

"..." Yu Hua held up the phone, and lamented in his heart that the young people said that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, "Of course I am at home."

"Didn't you go out today?" An Zhihong looked around the screen curiously, "For example, meet some male guests, who are you dating? You wouldn't just bring him home, would you?"

"How is it possible?" Yu Hua glared at him, "It's just a show, and it's not really entrusted for life."

"So you met outside?"

"What's the logic? Didn't I tell you yesterday that that person is indescribable? I'm alone at home today, and I didn't go anywhere. The cameraman didn't have to take pictures, and he already went home from get off work."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Why should I lie to you, a child?"

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not."

"Cut." An Zhihong curled his lips, keeping his eyes fixed on the place not blocked by Yuhua's head, "Your house decoration is really mature enough."

"Have it?"

"Of course." An Zhihong analyzed seriously, "There is a style of a successful middle-aged man."

"What?"

"Three colors of black, white and gray, the style that old men in their 30s who can't find a partner in idol dramas should like it."

Yu Hua was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect An Zhihong to make such an analysis, because the house was indeed decorated according to Zhuang Feng's favorite style, although Zhuang Feng's appearance didn't fit him in his 30s and he didn't have a date, but his psychological age was about the same.

"How could it be?" Yu Hua pulled the phone in and blocked the camera with his face, "I just liked the abstinence genre in the early years, but now I have to change."

"That needs to be renovated, sister."

"Well...you're free."

"Then let me design it for you!" An Zhihong was elated, "I'm pretty good at drawing. I'll design you a house that I specialize in for young people. You will like it."

"You should study hard, besides, I don't have the energy." Yu Hua scolded him, "Didn't your mother give you the exercise book yesterday? Have you finished it?"

"Can you stop mentioning it? I'm really annoying that Qi Shuo, I'm really... Hey! Sister! Is there someone in your house!" An Zhihong's expression suddenly became alert, "Who did you bring back?"

"Ah?" How did he know? "Where is someone there?"

"The shadow behind!"

Yu Hua turned her head and saw Qi Shuo's shadow reflected on the glass. She turned her head again and found that Qi Shuo was wearing one of her nightgowns and standing beside the sofa with a dark face.

"you……"

"Tell him, I'm annoying him too." Qi Shuo looked at the phone with a dark face, wishing to stare at the back of the phone, "Little brat."

"Qi Shuo!" An Zhihong was furious, "Sister! Why is he at your house at this point!"

"he……"

"Do you care?" Qi Shuo walked to the front of the phone, and leaned his face closer, "You've got nothing to do with me now? Then I'll send you two more exercise books."

"You! You are shameless!"

"Thank you!"

"Give back your phone to my sister! I didn't talk to you again!"

"Give your phone to your dad, and I want to talk to your dad."

"you!"

"how?"

"You are so despicable!" An Zhihong blushed with anger, "Sister! Wait for me to pass!"

"You didn't even open the door when you came here!"

"It's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, An Zhihong hung up the phone, and Qi Shuo made a fierce expression towards the screen.

"You two really are, he is still young and you are not young, why do you pinch when you meet?"

"Bad boys need to be educated." Qi Shuo returned the phone to Yu Hua, raised his head and drank the prepared medicine, his face wrinkled from crying, "What?"

"Cold medicine, this one works."

"so bitter."

"How grown up, I'm still afraid of suffering after taking medicine." Yu Hua said so, but still took out a piece of chocolate from the drawer and handed it over, "Hey."

"Thank you."

"Why do you wear this?" Yu Hua looked him up and down, Qi Shuo in a pink nightdress was really uncomfortable.

"I can't fit anything else."

"Pfft." Yu Hua was amused, "Let someone bring you a dress, hey, isn't Xiao An coming? Ask him to bring you one."

"unnecessary."

(End of this chapter)

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