I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 266

Chuhe practiced the song all afternoon and felt great.

His own singing skills are fortified, and he sang like a bird chasing a phoenix, and he thought it sounded good.

After singing, she walked out of the music room and saw that Su Muyan was lying on the sofa picking her feet, chatting with the audience without saying a word—she had been live broadcasting all afternoon.

"Yanyan, don't pick your feet." Chuhe said casually, Su Muyan sat up all of a sudden, and gently pulled her hair: "I didn't pick my feet, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, he is good or bad."

The audience could only see Su Muyan's face, not his lower body.

"Picking meow? Yes, cute, I like it."

"Looking at your bitch smile, you know you're lying, you're definitely picking your feet!"

"Look at the big river, look at the big river, look at the big river!"

"Where's my husband!"

The barrage increased dramatically, and most of them asked to see Chuhe.

Su Muyan immediately picked up the heat, and adjusted the camera to face Chuhe.

Chuhe was hungry and had already gone to the kitchen.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'll show you my brother cooking today. His cooking skills are the best in the world. If I brag, I will draw a hundred friends to help... 100 yuan for you!" Great live content.

Chuhe was already on fire, unable to complain: "I have a face full of lard, why don't I live broadcast?"

Chu He sang all afternoon, his voice was a little hoarse, he sweated a lot, and he didn't know how to make up, so he looked a bit sloppy, and his image might not be good.

But Su Muyan thought he was handsome, and the audience also thought he was handsome.

The barrage soared all the way, and the wives frantically licked the screen.

"My god, the husband who cooks is too sexy, it's even better when he takes off his clothes!"

"Honey, are you good at cooking? I'm a food writer, don't lie to me."

Su Muyan helped to read some barrages to Chuhe. Chuhe smiled while cutting the beef: "I'm not bad at cooking, my sister likes it very much."

"Honey, are you going to Shenzhen tomorrow? When will you arrive?" Su Muyan continued to read.

"The fan meeting will be at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will go to Shenzhen depending on the situation. I may take a plane or a high-speed train. You don't need to pick up the plane. Just meet me the day after tomorrow." Chu He faced the camera Smile, handsome and warm.

He didn't think about the problem of fans picking him up at the airport. Anyway, there is a fan meeting, so why pick him up? It's not good to mess up the traffic, and the fans are also working hard.

But the fans don't think so, my husband is here, can I not pick up the plane?

Su Muyan pursed her mouth, and conveyed the fans' thoughts perfectly into the play: "No, I have to pick up the airport. What time will you arrive? The airport or the high-speed rail station."

"Sisters, let's split up into two routes, one way to the high-speed rail station, the other way to the train station, and we'll wait all night tonight!"

Chuhe smiled wryly. Although the fans' words were exaggerated, they also made it clear that they wanted to pick up the plane.

Chuhe had to give a specific time.

He thought for a while and asked Su Muyan, "Yanyan, are you going?"

"I'll go, of course I'll go, I'm a big star, everyone will come to pick me up." Su Muyan groaned, she was also suffocated to death these days, and wanted to go for a walk.

"That's okay, let me book a ticket for ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will arrive at eleven o'clock, is that okay?" Chuhe asked the fans.

The fans were immediately excited, and the excitement could be felt through the screen.

The effect of the live broadcast is perfect, and everyone has also witnessed Chuhe's cooking skills. His cooking skills are really good, and his appearance makes people's index fingers move.

But Su Muyan gobbled it up directly, regardless of his image.

This live broadcast also added fire to public opinion, and various media reported it one after another.

"Galaxy Award winner Chu He showed off his culinary skills and threatened to come to Shenzhen at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Comparing the number of splicing machines? A big collision between top Internet celebrities and traffic niches!"

"Shocked, Chuhe officially declared war on He Xingjian, the first battle, pick up the plane!"

There is no doubt that the hot spots on the Internet are now completely focused on Chuhe and He Xingjian. Even people who don't know them are eagerly waiting for the melon: who has more people to pick up the plane?

The imperial capital, named Hao Bieyuan.

After dinner, Shao Yaoyao was playing sandbags in the gym, a little absent-minded.Dong Xiang sat aside and watched Weibo, broadcasting news from time to time: "Your husband will arrive in Shenzhen at eleven o'clock tomorrow. I watched the replay of the live broadcast, and he said it himself."

"Oh." Shao Yaoyao didn't seem to care, and continued to beat the sandbags.

Dong Xiang gave her a big roll of eyes: "I was jovial a second ago, but now I'm dead again, just say what you want."

After she finished speaking, she shouted to the door: "Aunt Liu, change our air tickets. We will leave at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, so go early."

"Seven o'clock? It's too early." Aunt Liu replied.

"What can I do? If you don't change the ticket, you can't pick up someone's husband, and someone has been depressed." Dong Xiang looked contemptuous.

Shao Yaoyao was so angry that she hammered her: "You want to change yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

"Damn Tsundere Monster, come and hit me, hit me here." Dong Xiang puffed up her big chest, "Hammer, I'll be so happy."

Shao Yaoyao blushed, she really couldn't win against this perverted woman.

It's all Chuhe's fault, causing him to be molested by Dong Xiang every day!

"Pleasure value from prospective wife -100, +200, -300..."

Europe, Italy, sunny.

Liu Zhiqing, who was standing in front of the window drinking red wine, put away her mobile phone. She also saw the news that Chuhe would arrive in Shenzhen tomorrow.

After pondering for a while, Liu Zhiqing called for her secretary: "Shihan, can you arrive at Shenzhen Airport by eleven o'clock tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Shihan looked confused.

"What I mean is, if we go back to China now, can we reach Shenzhen before eleven o'clock tomorrow morning?" Liu Zhiqing said seriously.

"If you go back to China now, you have to hand over the work to the managers first, go through the return procedures, and then go to Fiumicino Airport to board the plane immediately. It will take about 16 hours to fly. In theory, it will be in time. But it is very, very Hurry up, and the procedures are very troublesome, after all, you are going back to China." Shihan answered while checking her phone.

Liu Zhiqing pursed her lips, feeling an impulse in her heart, she just let go of everything and went back to the country.

But the work and procedures are really troublesome. This is not cross-provincial, it spans half of the world.

"Mr. Liu, do you want to go back now?" Shihan asked cautiously, not daring to ask the reason.

Liu Zhiqing hesitated, being impulsive for a while, and feeling naive and irresponsible for a while, how could she leave her work behind?

Just as she was struggling, a text message from Chuhe came: "Zhiqing, I am in a hurry here, you are busy with your work, so you don't need to come back specially. The show will be filmed for a long time, you can come back next month."

Liu Zhiqing's heart softened, and she throbbed for some reason.

She replied: "I don't intend to go back on purpose, and I'm not worried about you."

"I'm worried about you. You are not allowed to wear black silk in Europe, remember?"

"Just wear it, a little bit."

Shihan on the side watched President Liu's playful smirk in shock, thinking she was dazzled.

"Mr. Liu?" Shi Han whispered.

Liu Zhiqing stopped, and said softly, "Tell everyone, thank them for their efforts, they have worked hard, and this year's year-end bonus has been increased by [-]%."

"Ah?" Shihan opened her mouth: "You are..."

"The negotiations are over, let the managers handle the rest of the work, I'm going back to China today, you go and do it quickly, no matter what, we have to get it done today, if necessary, we can ask our European partners to help, they always have a way of."

Today's flight, I, Liu Zhiqing, is scheduled to board.

(End of this chapter)