The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan's eyes changed as he looked at the people around him.

"Since this is the case, then we can rest assured that you may not have thought of this."

"Indeed, this is very important. If you don't think about this before making a decision, it is very likely that the performance of our variety show will start to decline."

"No, no, it's not just the decline. Maybe because of this episode, we can't go forward and backward. This variety show is over."

"Okay, now that Director Ye has already thought about this issue, then there is no need for us to continue to struggle."

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The staff listened to Ye Fan's words very carefully. Since Yu Fan's establishment to the present, Ye Fan's decision has been completely correct.

So as long as Ye Fan said such a thing, the crew members didn't care and continued to drink and eat with Ye Fan.

Thirty minutes later, about time, Ye Fan was drunk and unconscious again.

In the end, I could only let Di Lieba help me home. Once everyone knew that it was Di Lieba who sent Ye Fan home, and the girls were relatively attentive and good at taking care of people.

That's why all the gay men present made such a decision.

Di Lieba is happy to help this kind of thing, because she originally wanted to let Ye Fan go to her house.

On the way home, Di Lieba struggled to get Ye Fan into the car.

And after returning home, after a lot of tossing, Ye Fan was brought from the door to the sofa.

"I'm so tired, so heavy"

After arranging Ye Fan, Di Lieba sat on the sofa, panting heavily, and said to herself.

Although after the last experience of carrying Ye Fan into the room, this time, Di Ali Gerba did not find the trick.

"It's only eleven o'clock. It would be great if you didn't fall asleep. We can take a bath together, of course, to save water resources."

Talking, Di Lieba's mind flashed the scene of the two of them fighting in the bathroom before, thinking of this, a shyness appeared on her little face.

"It's a pity that you are drinking too much now, so tonight you can only sleep honestly."

The shyness on the little face only appeared in an instant, and then dissipated.

After Di Lieba said these words, she subconsciously glanced at Ye Fan who was lying beside her, and read it from head to toe.

While watching Ye Fan, Di Ali Gerba suddenly saw his small tent stand up.

Teng! Di Lieba's face was flushed, full of shyness. She lived with Ye Fan for nearly a month, and she could see at a glance what was going on.

Didn't he drink too much, and he didn't see this when he was carried into the room just now! When did this get up, it's really embarrassing.

Thinking like this in my heart, Di Ali Gerba's eyes didn't leave the small tent at all.

Instead, looking at the small tent for a while, Di Lieba's already red face showed a hint of shyness, and her eyes were full of firmness.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan"

Di Ali Gerba called out to Ye Fan, waiting for his response.

And after she shouted twice, after nearly a minute, she didn't get a response from Ye Fan, and then she felt relieved.

He got up from the sofa, walked to Ye Fan's side and squatted down, his little head slowly stretched out to Ye Fan's tent that was erected at the edge of the tent, and the next morning was silent.

A ray of mild sunlight shone into the living room, Ye Fan opened his sleepy eyes, reached out and touched his head, then looked around and found that this was Di Lieba's house.

"Looks like I drank too much last night"

Recalling the situation during dinner last night, Ye Fan couldn't help but murmured.

"No, just drinking too much, shouldn't be like this."

Feeling his own body, Ye Fan could clearly feel that he not only drank too much.

Thinking of this, he recalled the dream he had last night. He dreamed that he seemed to be brought here by someone, and a certain part of Ye Fan's body couldn't help but move.

"You're awake."

Seeing Ye Fan's movements on the sofa, Di Lieba who was in the kitchen couldn't help but ask.

"I drank too much of you last night"

"No way, they have to drink with me one by one. No one can stand it for anyone."

Thinking of the scene of the dinner last night, Ye Fan couldn't help but complained that it was like this every time he ate, and over time, drinking Ye Fan too much was like the task of the crew.

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"If it's better, let's eat if it's better. I'll cook porridge for you."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Di Lieba put the cooked porridge on the dining table.

Then he walked into the living room, sat down beside Ye Fan, and waited for his response.

Hearing Di Lieba's words, Ye Fan felt that the pain from his head was much less, so he nodded and said.

"It's much better, just now I'm feeling a little hungry."

While speaking, Ye Fan got up from the sofa and walked to the dining table with the help of Di Lieba.