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Chapter 225 I just want to be on a dating show with my girlfriend

The next afternoon, when I arrived at the restaurant, I just found a seat to sit down, and saw Jiang Chun holding Fu Tangzhou up from the opposite spiral staircase.

After careful calculation, the two girlfriends have not seen each other for more than a month. Jiang Chun has been preparing for the exam some time ago. Later, Ye Xi took Chen Chuhe's drama and ran all over the country all day. There is no fixed rest time, so I made an appointment There are very few opportunities to eat.

There was still a while before the food was served, and the two went to the bathroom while chatting together.

The remaining two men were sitting at the dining table. Fu Tangzhou had a cigarette flaming in his hand. After seeing the director on the other side hang up after answering the phone, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to propose?"

Qin Chen glanced at him: "What, envy?"

"I'm really envious, but I don't say anything right now. I'll talk about it when you really marry someone back home."

Fu Tangzhou paused when he said this, and leaned back in the chair lazily by pressing the cigarette butt, with a teasing tone: "Besides, your family is now thinking about career, what to do after marriage, do you want to hide it for the rest of your life?"

"It will be made public soon."

Ok?
The conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door, and the waiter came over to serve the dishes. The first three dishes were millet pumpkin soup, tea tree mushroom pork ribs soup, and tomato pimple soup.

Followed by a few nourishing and healthy light side dishes, and two plates of fried peanuts and beef jerky for drinking.

Qin Chen doesn't drink alcohol today, because he has to drive in a while, and the drink he ordered just now is for Mr. Fu. He takes the driver with him wherever he goes, and there is no drink-driving.

After the waiter left, Fu Tangzhou stared at the so-called 'special dishes' on the table and turned to look at the sign on the wall: "What restaurant did you choose."

When the words fell, the man opposite picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ye Xi's number, and said warmly, "The dishes are ready, come back for the soup."

"...Well, it's best to drink it while it's hot."

After turning off the phone, he raised his head to meet Fu Tangzhou's outrageous face, and Qin Chen explained in a low voice, "She has a stomach problem recently and is recuperating. You will have these dishes. Except for the millet pumpkin, Jiang Chun ordered the rest."

After hearing this, Fu Tangzhou was full of disbelief: "Just make it up, my family knows that I don't like tomato pimple soup, how could I order this."

"Then ask yourself."

"What's the meaning."

Qin Chen took a sip of tea slowly, and said a fact: "It shows that your place in her heart is not as good as Ye Xi."

"..."

The air was still for a while.

Fu Tangzhou unconsciously took out another cigarette and lit it, took a breath and slowly exhaled it, and said with a wry smile: "Even you think so, then teach me how to change this ranking."

"The amount of time you spend on her, she will give back to you." Qin Chen looked at the scarlet cigarette butt between his fingers and frowned slightly: "Don't smoke too fiercely, just quit if you can, live longer. A year is a year."

Fu Tangzhou:  …

The sound of high-heeled shoes outside the box was approaching, he hesitated for a few seconds, put out the smoke in his hand, and said to himself: "It feels like you are now stepping into a self-cultivating old age life ahead of schedule."

"What old age?"

Jiang Chun sat down next to Fu Tangzhou, smelled the thick cigarette smell on his body while asking, and squinted: "I have to smoke every meal, how many just now."

"I only smoked two. If you don't believe me, ask Lao Qin."

"Ask what Lao Qin, anyway, do you like to listen to what the doctor said last time, and when there is only one breath left, I won't bother to care about you."

"Chunchun, I was wrong, give me some face."

"I gain face by myself, and there are no outsiders here."

"Why are there no outsiders? Except for my family Chunchun, everyone else is outsiders."

"Let's talk less."

The two went back and forth, and in the end, Jiang Chunqiang gave Fu Tangzhou a bowl of nugget soup and won a big victory.

Ye Xi looked at him with relish, and raised his eyebrows slightly after he finished. He thought that after a while, Mr. Fu seemed to have changed a lot, but when it came to the specific changes, it seemed that it was the same as before, and there was no difference.

While thinking about it, the big director put a bowl of soup for her and put it in front of her: "Don't just watch the fun, eat first when you're hungry."

Ye Xi obediently picked up the spoon and took a sip: "The soup is so fresh, but the gnocchi is too small."

Qin Chen fondly rubbed her hair: "I'll make it for you when I get back."

"Well, Director Qin's craftsmanship is better than the chef here."

Looking at the harmonious and happy picture opposite, Fu Tangzhou couldn't help feeling sour.

He slowly approached Jiang Chun's ear and said melancholy, "Chun Chun, you can be gentle with me anytime."

"I can do it now, do you want it?" She turned her head and raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes darkened.

Seeing her like this, Fu Tangzhou rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed, and withdrew with interest.

After eating, Ye Xi and Jiang Chun turned into the bathroom to touch up their makeup, and the two men walked across the bathroom to the counter behind.

At a corner, Qin Chen was stopped by someone.

"Director Qin, what a coincidence."

He glanced sideways, and a woman stepped on high heels and took off her mask and approached him.

He is the host of a domestic TV station. He was temporarily replaced when he interviewed for a public welfare film last time.

The other party glanced over Fu Tangzhou, nodded politely, and then smiled sweetly on Qin Chen's face: "Director Qin came to Milan to watch the show?"

"Ah."

Qin Chen nodded.

"Have you eaten, do you want to ask your friend to join me, the box is on this floor."

He frowned slightly: "No, they all brought their girlfriends here."

"Girlfriend? Director Qin is not joking, who is it, Ye Xi?" The hostess blinked and looked around in mock surprise.

Qin Chen's breath rolled over a strong scent of perfume. He calmly avoided it with the help of the passing waiter, moved a step and opened a distance of half a meter.

Fu Tangzhou, who was silent next to him, touched his nose, turned around and walked to the counter with his mobile phone: "You guys talk, I'll go to the checkout first."

After walking a few steps, President Fu sneezed out from a distance, and the hostess asked, "Your friend has a cold?"

"No."

Qin Chen glanced at the person lightly: "He is allergic to irritating odors."

The opponent stayed silent.

The man in front of him is really ruthless. If he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it. He really doesn't give any face.

"Anything else?" Qin Chen raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was obvious that he wanted to leave.

The hostess smiled when she saw this, and quickly changed the conversation: "I quit my job in the TV station not long ago, and now I am doing a variety show on the cloud video. As an old friend, can I invite Director Qin to be a flying guest in the first episode. "

"No time."

"It won't take you long."

"No."

"..."

"Qin Chen! You're boring. The two months of recording of "The New Generation of Actors" was said to be the program group you took the initiative to find. Could it be that Liang Yin has such a big face?"

Realizing that she was a little rude, the hostess immediately softened her tone: "Can you think about it, I just went to the cloud, and I haven't gained a foothold yet, so I owe you a favor."

As she said that, she smiled and threatened: "If Director Qin doesn't agree, be careful that I spread the matter between you and Ye Xi to the whole internet."

The man glanced at her coolly: "If you don't want to do the show, you can try it."

host:……

In the corner of Qin Chen's light, he saw Ye Xi coming out of the bathroom from his house not far away, turned sideways, and beckoned.

"Director Qin."

The host wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man's light voice.

"I only go on love shows, with my girlfriend." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"..."

(End of this chapter)