The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

And when Ye Fan just got up from the sofa, he saw the trash can beside it, and it was full of paper.

It seems that you not only drank too much last night, but also vomited, which was really hard.

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan and Di Lieba had already walked to the dining table.

"Reba, thank you for your hard work."

With the help of Di Lieba, Ye Fan sat at the dining table and said.

And hearing Ye Fan's voice, Di Lieba thought it was Ye Fan who saw that she made porridge, so she said that.

"It's alright, it's just cooking porridge, no hard work."

"Well, I mean what happened last night."

Ye Fan was stunned and said.

"last night"

Halfway through Di Lieba's words, she thought of the shameful scene last night, and a blush appeared on her face instantly.

"It's okay, it wasn't hard last night."

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said again.

"Did I vomit last night? I just saw that the trash can is full of paper. It's really hard for you."

Ye Fan felt that he said it twice, and Di Lieba didn't seem to know what it meant, so he just said it very clearly.

And hearing Ye Fan's words, the blush on Di Lieba's little face was even greater.

He vomited, but he didn't expect to see the paper in the trash can.

How can I say that with this thought in my heart, Di Lieba didn't respond to Ye Fan immediately.

After all, while Ye Fan was drunk last night, she did that to Ye Fan.

"Are you alright, why is your face so red?"

Seeing that Di Lieba didn't respond and the blush on her face was still accumulating, Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

Could it be that when I cleaned up last night, I was exhausted and looked like I couldn't drink so much wine in the future. Thinking like this, Ye Fan felt a little ashamed.

After all, Di Ali Gerba became like this because she helped herself.

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Di Lieba's eyes were obviously dodging, as if she had decided on something, but she couldn't decide.

After a while, Di Ali Gerba coughed lightly and said.

"Well, you did vomit last night, but fortunately, I found out in time and brought you a garbage basket. It didn't take much effort, don't worry."

As she spoke, the blush on Di Lieba's face did not decrease, but increased a bit.

"Although it's not different from the location where the spit came out, it's still spit up"

"Okay, but it's still hard work for you."

For what Di Lieba said in the second half, Ye Fan did not hear clearly and responded.

At this time, Ye Fan's head didn't hurt anymore, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of Di Lieba, filled her bowl of porridge, put it in front of her, and said.

"Drink now."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, filled a bowl, and drank.

When Di Lieba saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't find out, otherwise he would be embarrassed! Calm down, eat first, thinking like this, Di Lieba picked up the bowl and chopsticks and drank the porridge.

"Wait a minute: After breakfast, I'm going to the company to see how their editing is going."

Ye Fan said while eating.

Since I drank the film last night, Ye Fan couldn't remember clearly, did I... instruct the post-production department to edit it, so I decided to go there in person after dinner.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home at night, come back early."

"Okay, I see."

Hearing Di Lieba's voice, Ye Fan responded, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and then got up and walked towards the door.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan came to the company and went straight to the position of the post-production team of the variety show.

"Director Ye, here we come."

"kindness."

As soon as he entered the variety show department, the manager walked to Ye Fan's side and accompanied Ye Fan to the post-editing department.

"Director Ye, the post-editing work is already in progress. Although I didn't get through to you yesterday, I remember you told me before."

"As soon as the shooting of the variety show is completed, the post-production work of the show will begin immediately."

On the way to the post-editing area, the manager of the variety show suddenly remembered that last night, he started the post-production of the third variety show without Ye Fan's consent.

Seeing Ye Fan coming to the variety show department today, he hurriedly opened his mouth to report.

After all, Ye Fan rarely came to the variety show department, and every time he came, there must be something.