After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 369
After watching Cen Shang leave, Xiang Meng went back to the villa.

It's not clear whether it's the cool mountain breeze or a psychological effect, but as soon as Xiang Meng entered the door, he felt a gust of gloomy wind blowing straight to his skull.

Coupled with the fact that the light in the villa was really harsh, Xiang Meng felt as if he had stepped into a devil's castle, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

She shook her palm subconsciously and asked, "Do you need to change your slippers?"

Although she had complained a lot to Fu Zhou before, she thought she hid it well, Fu Zhou couldn't see it and would not take revenge.

Besides, this is someone Cen Shang trusts, so there will definitely be no problems with her conduct, as long as she gets along with her generously, she should be fine.

Fu Zhou didn't respond, Xiang Meng asked again: "Excuse me, can I turn on the light?"

The light was too dim, and the visibility was less than three meters, so she couldn't even find the shoe cabinet smoothly.

As soon as the words fell, all the lights in the villa were turned on with a clang.

The bright light was like an unsheathed sword, and it hurt her eyes. Xiang Meng closed her eyes uncomfortably. When she opened them again, she found that the floor under her feet turned out to be a huge mirror. She could see the astonished eyes from the mirror. himself, and the situation of the entire villa.

The interior walls and even the floor and ceiling of the villa are all uncut mirrors, adding another layer of goosebumps to Meng's body.

What kind of disaster-level aesthetics is this?

Or is it bad taste?
She didn't understand, but she didn't want to judge at will, she just wanted to ask Fu Zhou some basic questions.

For example, where does she sleep at night, does she have a temporary change of clothes, and whether she needs to change into slippers.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Following the parrot's dry and high-pitched voice, Fu Zhou moved out of an unknown room in a wooden wheelchair.

Xiang Meng was shocked again. The door of the room was covered with mirrors, so what would happen inside the room?

Wouldn't it be scary if the inside and the outside were the same?
Xiang Meng rubbed her chest, feeling a little suffocated, but she didn't know, the more suffocated was still behind.

Fu Zhou stopped at a place ten steps away from Xiang Meng. He looked Xiang Meng up and down, and said disgustedly: "What do you look like? Hurry up and tidy up your appearance and prepare dinner."

Xiang Meng has always been active, and when he saw Fu Zhou's expression, he guessed that he was acting again, and this time he positioned himself as the majesty in the parrot's mouth.

How will the emperor answer after the training?
Xiang Meng has little experience in filming, and her knowledge reserve is also low. After struggling for a moment, she murmured and replied, "Your servant will resign."

Because she had not received systematic training, she didn't know what to salute, so she did a clasped fist salute.

That was the most common salute for the female general I played in Juejun.

The corners of Fu Zhou's mouth twitched, and he looked at Meng with gloomy eyes: "The rules taught by the nanny have all been learned in the dog's stomach."

Xiang Meng's brain was running fast, a maid naturally didn't need a nanny to teach her how to behave, and from Fu Zhou's distasteful but helpless tone, Xiang Meng guessed that her identity should be something like a princess.

Coupled with the crucial tool of a wheelchair, Xiang Meng quickly repositioned their identities.

Fu Zhou is the emperor in trouble, and Xiang Meng is his daughter, a naive and romantic princess in trouble.

This role is easy to control, just play it if you are unruly and willful.

Xiang Meng immediately gave a proud smile, and then said at the top of her voice, "Can the rules be eaten for dinner?
Father didn't even look at what time it was, the most important thing was to fill his stomach first. "

Xiang Meng ran a few steps forward, groped to find the door that was almost integrated with the wall, and pushed it open to enter.

The room was an ordinary room without large mirrors, which made Xiang Meng heave a sigh of relief.

She found the closet. There were clothes from various dynasties and eras in the closet, but there was only one set for each era. In other words, after wearing all these clothes once, she should be able to graduate.

After graduation, you can pester Cen Shang.

With this in mind, Xiang Meng was full of fighting spirit, and took out a set of bright yellow ancient costumes from the far left side of the closet.

Wearing ancient costumes is relatively cumbersome, and when she came out, Fu Zhou was already impatient, and picked up the ashtray at hand and was about to throw it on the ground.

Xiang Meng was startled. If the ashtray fell, wouldn't the floor be broken?
She didn't want to take on multiple jobs, acting as a maintenance worker at the same time, rushed up to Xiang Meng, she held his wrist with one hand, snatched the ashtray off with the other, and spoke to comfort him.

"Father, no matter how angry you are, you can't smash the jade seal. If the jade seal is damaged, wouldn't Dazhou's country be handed over to others?"

The character setting is getting more and more full. Fu Zhou was surprised by Xiang Meng's speed of entering the play, but the performance traces are too heavy. If he wants to reach the level of Cen Shang, he needs to polish it.

Fu Zhou snorted coldly, although he was downcast, his voice was still majestic: "With just your mouth, Da Zhou's country will still be handed over to others. Don't be poor, prepare dinner."

Xiang Meng put the ashtray on the coffee table, folded her hands on her waist, bowed her knees and bowed to the kitchen.

With the experience of last time, this time Xiang Meng groped all the way along the wall, and soon reached the door of the kitchen.

Xiang Meng walked into the kitchen arrogantly, then opened the refrigerator, and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, without thinking at all.

She is best at cooking instant noodles, but there is no such instant food in the kitchen. Thinking about the same principle of cooking noodles as instant noodles, she immediately decided to order a bowl of delicious noodles.

Xiang Meng nodded, affirmed himself first, and then took out a little noodles, vegetables and eggs.

She first turned on the stove to boil water, then put the noodles, eggs, and washed vegetables into the pot in turn, and when the noodles were almost cooked, she turned off the heat and put them in a bowl.

In order to look good, she even posed for Qingcai.

He brought it out with great interest, and pushed it to Fu Zhou like offering a treasure.

Fu Zhou looked at the white flowers, and he lost his appetite for the white noodles that didn't even have any oil or water.

"Are you feeding this to pigs? Why do I want to eat such vulgar things?"

As soon as Xiang Meng heard this, she became angry.

This is the fucking first time that he has made perfect food. Even Cen Shang didn't have the luck to taste it. He still dislikes it. Give him a face!

"Would you like to eat or not!" Xiang Meng put the bowl on his side, planning to eat it all and not pay Zhouliu at all, starving him to death!
Unexpectedly, Fu Zhou smiled contemptuously, and brought the bowl to him again.

"This is a failure. I thought how capable you are."

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Xiang Meng closed her eyes remorsefully, and when she opened them again, she had already adjusted to the best state.

"Father, hurry up and try the Tianbaolongxu noodles that Erchen cooked for you."

Fu Zhou picked up a chopstick and sent it to his mouth noncommittally, but he spat out all the noodles before they could stay in his mouth for half a second.

Not only is it unpalatable, Fu Zhou, who is an acting idiot, almost broke his success, which can be seen.

"Did you not add salt?"

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"I didn't put any condiments, including oil."

"."It really is.

She is used to cooking instant noodles. The instant noodles come with ingredients, so she doesn't need to add salt and oil by herself!

Xiang Meng was mad for a moment, and Fu Zhou stared at each other, speechless for a moment, but worried about dinner just the same...

(End of this chapter)