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Chapter 92 One can't miss the big melon that is close at hand for the sake of fame
Just birthday cake?

Is today Xie Shiyu's birthday?
Time to enter Baidu Encyclopedia proficiently,

"looking at what?"

"Ah!" The sudden male voice made her hands tremble in fright, and the phone almost dropped to the ground.

"It's nothing."

Shi Chaochao hastily pressed the off button.

Xie Shiyu looked over suspiciously, with disbelief written all over his face, he walked straight upstairs without asking any further questions.

Noticing a different right arm than usual, Shi Chaochao hesitated for a while, originally wanted to ask another question, but then thought he was an adult,
If there is a problem, measures will definitely be taken. She has asked so many times, and there is no need to forcefully approach it, so as not to increase misunderstandings.

After successfully convincing herself, she nestled in the lobby playing with her mobile phone with peace of mind.
About an hour later, Kong Xia and Yuan Wang returned.

Seeing Shi Chaochao staying alone in the hall, Kong Xia was surprised and said, "Why are you here alone, Zhao Chao, where is the film emperor Xie?"

"Our mission has already failed, so there is no need to follow the rules of the game.

By the way, the two of you have called the police several times with this watch. "

Shi Chao asked curiously, blinking his eyes,
The latter sighed helplessly: "I was twice and he was once. We also thought about how to make the other party take the lead, but later found that it was too difficult.
So I simply borrowed a set of chess from the old man in the park,
The loser runs three laps around the park,
My skills are relatively poor, and I lost two games in a row, and then I found a movie theater to sit and pass the time. "

"Can you guys understand my deep meaning, one or two, do you understand what spark of love is?"

After watching several groups of filming videos, the director was suddenly so angry that his heart ached.

"None of the guests went according to his plan. There is no taste of a love variety show in this way."

The staff on the side reminded in a low voice: "Director, but we are not in a romantic relationship! And the guests are not lovers, how could they have a taste!"

"Who said that, I'll change a label right away!
It’s not a couple, it’s okay, just look like it, it seems that I have to think of a way, how to make the interaction of the guests interesting,
It's so shriveled, it's boring even looking at it. "

While talking, the director turned on the computer tablet and mobile phone on his own, and it was the love variety show that was broadcast in recent years.

The staff looked at each other with painful expressions: it's over, it's over, the director has lost his temper, can next month's salary be paid on time?

the other side,
Shi Zhaozhao bid farewell to Kong Xia, went upstairs with a cup of steaming milk tea, and just stepped on the corner of the first and second floors when he heard the voices of Song Mingyue and Xie Shiyu.

There is a faint smell of melon in the air, but eavesdropping is not a bright thing.

but!

People can't give up a big melon that is close at hand for such a little image.

Shi Chao Chao tiptoed to the corner and put his ear against the wall.

The first is Song Mingyue's appropriately shy voice.

"Thank you actor, happy birthday to you,
I heard my father mention that today is your birthday, and this is the cake I made with my own hands.

Although the appearance is not very good-looking, and the taste is not as good as your chef, but it is also carefully prepared by me. "

Xie Shiyu lazily raised his eyelids:
"Knowing that the shape and taste are not good, why did you send it here specially? Is this what you mean by meticulous?"

"But."

Song Mingyue was almost autistic by the sharp words, tears were already rolling in her eyes,

It is always easy for a beauty to cry, but Xie Shiyu is not a human being.

His tone was even more impatient than before.

"I'll go first if I have something to do."

"and many more!"

Song Mingyue bit her lower lip lightly, as if she had made up her mind, raised her head lightly, and handed over the bouquet hidden behind her back.

"Auntie asked me to give it to you, and there is a small card written by Auntie herself on it."

Xie Shiyu was slightly stunned, his eyes scanned the card next to the bouquet, it was indeed in a familiar font, and it was indeed something that person could write.

He crossed his arms and gave Song Mingyue a cold look, with an unhappy tone: "Didn't she tell you that birthdays are what I hate the most."

"Oh, this! But."

Seeing Xie Shiyu walking towards this side, Shi Zhaozhao immediately put away his melon-eating expression,
Cautiously took a few steps back, pretending to be here just now.

Then he met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

　4000 words at first, to 3000, to 2000
　　to 1000,

　　The last 1000 was almost impossible to write,

　　Laughing to death, the history of waste formation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)