MTL - Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy-Chapter 18

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After Yuan Rui posted the weibo showing his signature at 360 degrees, there were some black fans who said that he held the thigh of Pituo, but the fans of Pituo were very friendly, and he was jokingly called Pituo fan under the Weibo. Chicory in a circle, please hug your thigh or something.

Li Lingling didn't get mad because of this incident, but talked to him because of the last episode of the program.

"Did you offend the production team while recording the show?" She said in an interrogative tone. "My TV friend told me in private that the clips in the later cut cut you like a piece of wood. Smile The whole cut is gone, and only stupidity is left. If the show is broadcast like this, let alone **** powder, it will only recruit you a bunch of sunspots. "

Yuan Rui was at a loss, and said, "Should not. Except for the director and the photographer, I have hardly talked to anyone else. I told my female director that my fans like me very much. Photography is a Smecta. I He kept laughing when talking to him, and I could n’t understand the English he spoke. Smeda's pronunciation was so strange ... Did he see that I disliked his pronunciation? But I still asked him to drink. "

Li Lingling: "..."

Yuan Rui said guilty: "When I finished eating that night, their Yang always said that I was a wood, I didn't have aura and didn't laugh, maybe I really didn't perform well."

Li Lingling snapped and said, "She said in front of everyone at the dinner?"

Yuan Rui nodded and said, "She looks very serious. As soon as she talks to me, I'm a little scared."

Li Lingling was surprised. Yang Lu was a well-known host in the whole country more than a decade ago. Later she resigned from CCTV and started her business. Her father and husband have backgrounds. She has her own connections and will come to work very much. Film and television dramas, what fire shoot what, this two years of reality show fire, and pulled up a team to start variety production. Such a person would reasonably say that the emotional quotient should be very high, how could they ridicule a small star who had nothing to do with it.

She also hated iron and steel, and cursed: "What are you afraid of talking to you?"

Yuan Rui was embarrassed: "She looks like my elementary school math teacher. At that time, my math was poor. The teacher always twisted my ears. When Yang talked to me, I wanted to cover my ears."

Li Lingling: "..."

Yuan Rui said: "I held back and didn't cover it."

Li Lingling said angrily: "Do you still want to be praised? All day long, you have just spoken, and you have just spoken. What do you do? Sang Dou points me 13 points, really an old demon! She is not ruthless, give Lennon is slap in the face? Afraid, afraid, afraid! "

Yuan Rui: "..."

Li Lingling scolded him, don't go back to Mandarin: "The day after tomorrow is Wednesday again, go to record the program, you can have a snack, not a newcomer, and look at it. I will ask someone to help out there and see if I can Don't let them stop using this version of the sample and cut it out again. "

Yuan Rui came out of her office, and Zhao Zhengyi greeted him, comforting him: "Brother Yuan, don't take it to heart, just call you anything you want."

Yuan Rui whispered: "It must be understandable, I don't know what she said."

Zhao Zhengyi: "..."

Yuan Rui said: "However, she just said she wanted to ask me for help. I know she has a knife and tofu heart."

Zhao Zhengyi had to echo: "Yes, yes."

Yuan Rui said, "I'll go back and pass by the bookstore. You go in and buy me a Shanghai dialect translation book."

Zhao Zhengyi: "... what?"

Yuan Ruidao: "I'll study, otherwise she won't understand and can't answer. How embarrassing she is."

Zhao Zhengyi: "..."

On Wednesday, for the second time recording "Shining Friend", Yuan Rui determined that he must work hard and not be dismissed by others, so he played games more than usual.

The recording was finished at more than eleven o'clock in the evening. The production team said that everyone is invited to have supper together, but the guests have already finished the game, and they have declined to say that it is next time.

Yuan Rui looked around and felt like he hadn't seen the math teacher all day, so he asked his follow-up director: "Are you president Yang not here today?"

The director said: "There is something in President Yang's house and I haven't come here today. She didn't come to the scene every time she recorded a show. The last time was the first episode, she came over to stare."

Yuan Rui felt that she was doing a good job today. President Yang didn't see it at the scene. It was a pity, but sooner or later she could see her efforts and progress.

He said goodbye to everyone with confidence and went home.

As soon as I opened the door, the TV in the living room was broadcasting the anti-Japanese drama, but Zheng Qiuyang fell asleep on the sofa.

Yuan Rui changed his shoes lightly, turned off the TV, and then took off his makeup in the bathroom. Then he came out to take clean clothes and planned to take a bath. Zheng Qiuyang leaned tiredly at the bedroom door to watch him.

Yuan Rui said: "I see you sleep well, and I'm going to ask you to go back to your room to sleep."

Zheng Qiuyang wiped his face with his hand and said, "Have you ever eaten?"

Yuan Rui nodded and said, "How about you?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, take my mother to the re-examination in the afternoon, and then buy something to go to her and accompany her to eat."

Yuan Rui asked: "Does her hand feel better?"

Zheng Qiuyang laughed: "Okay, my hands don't hurt, and my mood is much better. I didn't hit me much today. I really want to burn incense and pray that she won't be uncomfortable anymore."

Yuan Rui also smiled and said, "As long as she is comfortable and in a good mood, that's the best."

Zheng Qiuyang didn't want to talk about his **** again, looked at the clothes on Yuan Rui's hand, and said softly, "Oh, take a shower? Let's wash together?"

After entering the bathroom, he took off quickly, Yuan Rui was slower, only took off his shirt, bare back to him, bent down to take off his pants, and put on orange underwear.

Zheng Qiuyang hugged him from behind and whispered: "I didn't notice you in the morning, why did I wear such a showy color."

Yuan Rui explained: "I wore a black one when I went out. As a result, the first game went down the quagmire, and I had to change this one. I don't think this color is good? I think it is white.

Zheng Qiuyang bit his ear and said, "In fact, you wear everything pure."

Yuan Rui blushed and touched his elbow. "Let me take off my underwear first."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I'll take it off for you."

That being said, he didn't do it. Instead, he touched Yuan Rui through his underwear, and he was already hard.

Yuan Rui: "... seems wrong."

Zheng Qiuyang confused and bewildered: "What's wrong? Don't use a trick today?"

Yuan Ruidao: "Wait, it's really wrong!"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, what's wrong? I'll clean it up for you in a while. Isn't it a break tomorrow?"

Yuan Rui broke away from him, turned around, and looked ugly: "No kidding!"

Zheng Qiuyang said silently: "What are you doing? You don't want to do it and seduce me in to take a bath with you?"

Yuan Rui aggrieved, "No, I want to do it."

Zheng Qiuyang reached out and hugged him, "What else is going on? Your husband is about to explode."

Yuan Rui pushed his chest, embarrassed, "You, you, please help me see, am I broken?"

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui anxiously said, "I mean, ah, you just touched it, I feel a little pain."

During the day recording program, there is a car racing, children's bicycle. Adult men had a hard time riding that one. Yuan Rui's legs were too long. It was a little bit harder than others. He felt pain just a few meters away. However, he was thinking that he had to perform well today. Seeing that everyone was fine, he insisted and finished first. Although I didn't feel comfortable for a long time, I could still bear it. It wasn't until Zheng Qiuyang touched him that he felt a hot pain.

Zheng Qiuyang checked him out and said, "The egg is not broken, and the egg skin is worn out."

Yuan Rui Dasong sighed, and fortunately said, "It's okay."

Zheng Qiuyang lost his temper and said, "What a fart, you are still in the mire! What to do if you are infected!"

Yuan Ruidao: "The quagmire is a game in front of the car, it's okay."

Zheng Qiuyang scolded him: "Yuan Xiaorui, do you say you are stupid? The variety show is not the Olympics, so what are you doing?"

Yuan Rui: "..."

Zheng Qiuyang looked at him with a grievance, and couldn't bear to say him again, saying, "Forget it, go to the hospital tomorrow and take some medicine, and the inflammation will be troublesome."

Yuan Rui was shocked: "Ah? You have to see a doctor?"

Zheng Qiuyang said indignantly: "When you want me to let others see your eggs!" 2k novel reading network

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