Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

"Good evening, Brother Fu."

"Mr. Fu takes the students out for supper."

Fu Jinxiao nodded lightly as a greeting, stopped by the flower bed not far away, looked sideways at the child beside him, and said, "You choose what you want to eat."

When Jian Xingsui smelled the fragrance, she was already hungry. Hearing this, she ran to a fried rice stall and said, "Please bring two bowls of fried rice with eggs."

The stall owner asked, "Anything to add?"

There were still a lot of things on the stall. The meat, intestines and side dishes all looked appetizing. Jian Xingsui also wanted to eat it. Just when he was about to say what he wanted to eat, he suddenly thought of an important question. , no money!

But a voice came from behind: "Give him a little more."

The slender gānjing hand passed the banknotes over him and handed it to the stall owner, who received the money and started cooking.

Jian Xingsui looked at Fu Jinxiao's hand in a daze unexpectedly. He still remembered that in the summer, Fu Jinxiao also came to the rice cake shop. At that time, he also gave himself a banknote and left it. A Band-Aid, he thought in a trance, staring at Emperor Fu Yingdi's hand unconsciously in a daze.

Fu Jinxiao glanced at him: "Stupidly hungry?"

Jian Xingsui suddenly regained his senses, and quickly saved his respect: "No, no, I am thinking of returning your money next time, or I will also invite you to dinner."

The stall owner handed the packaged things to Jian Xingsui.

Fu Jinxiao's mouth curled into a faint smile, and while walking back, he said slowly, "It's not easy to make an appointment with me."

This sounded a bit arrogant at first, but Jian Xingsui knew immediately that Fu Yingdi was telling the truth. At his coffee table, those big producers or investors who want to make an appointment for a meal will make an appointment and then make an appointment. Not necessarily by appointment.

Jian Xingsui felt that she might have lost her head to dare to say such a thing, so she lowered her head and said softly, "I made a mistake..."

However, Fu Jinxiao interrupted him and said slowly: "If you want to make an appointment, you have to wait until you leave this gymnasium. I will wait for your celebration banquet."

The wind in late autumn is a little cold.

Fu Jinxiao's words were clear in his ears, but Jian Xingsui's heart was moved. Hearing the three words "celebration banquet", his heart was a little excited at first, and then it was silent. He would not be at the celebration banquet for his debut. This meal, He probably couldn't eat it, but Yingdi Fu actually thought that he was able to go to the celebration banquet, which made Jian Xingsui's heart jump and heat.

The two walked to the pavilion not far away, there was no one here, and they were just eating.

Jian Xingsui handed a meal to Fu Jinxiao: "Yours."

Fu Jinxiao thought that Jian Xingsui bought these two copies for himself, but he was a little surprised when he saw this behavior, and then smiled: "Thank you."

The freshly fried egg fried rice is delicious.

Jian Xingsui was burying her head and eating when she heard a voice from the opposite side. Fu Jin didn't eat much tonight, but looked at the hungry young man: "Tell me, what's going on."

Jian Xingsui paused and raised her head a little unexpectedly.

"Why?" Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows: "Don't tell me that you were still hanging around in front of the computer in the early morning because everything went well. By the way, you wanted to have a cup of noodles to celebrate the fruits of your victory."

"..."

Hi Mr. Fu, you are very humorous.

Jian Xingsui swallowed the food in his mouth, hesitating whether to talk about the problems he encountered. When he looked up to meet Fu Yingdi's gaze, he only saw the dark and quiet gaze of the other party. He sat there quietly and calmly, I don't need any extra words, as if these difficulties for me are really just a little wind and little làng in front of Fu Jinxiao.

can be trusted.

A person who can be completely confided in.

Jian Xingsui remembered that when Wen Shengge left, he said that he would not seek support from others when he encountered something, and always liked to hold back alone. He asked himself to try to speak, which would be better.

"Actually..." Jian Xingsui took a deep breath: "I did encounter a problem, please give me an idea."

Sitting in the small pavilion, the young man with an inch head held the disposable chopsticks and quietly told about the music selection in the team and the uncooperative and unanimous opinions of his teammates. This was also the first time that Jian Xingsui was in front of Fu Jinxiao. The broken thoughts removed the estrangement between the actor and the little transparent, they were like close friends chatting at home.

Fu Jinxiao pondered after listening to it: "So, you just stay and work overtime by yourself?"

Jian Xingsui nodded lightly.

Fu Jinxiao snorted, full of sarcasm, and commented: "Stupid"

Jian Xingsui was stunned.

On weekdays, Yingdi Fu looks gentle and elegant, always with a polite smile. He looks like the kind of gentleman who will never spit out swear words. When he said this word, Jian Xingsui couldn't help but be blinded for a moment.

Fu Jinxiao opened his lips: "What is a team?"

"The team is that the five of you work together to find a way to complete this dance, instead of throwing the problem to you and waiting for you to solve it." Fu Jinxiao lifted his eyes and looked at Jane Xingsui: "You think that giving others will lead to your love. Well, wrong, if the show doesn't get a good response in the end, not only the audience, but they themselves will put all the blame on you."

This remark made Jian Xingsui a little enlightened.

Jian Xingsui asked obediently, "Then what should I do?"