MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 22

Fu Yuan saw that he was so good, and was almost confused and nodded. But he was still rational and did not agree. He said, "It will be fair to wait for His Majesty to grow horns someday." He was afraid he didn't hold it and showed his original form. Although Han Yun is not afraid of his long-horned figure, if he is in his original shape, he is not sure.

Not only will he be in shape, but he will do something to scare him.

Han Yun looked at him definitively. The more Fu Yuan hid and hid, the more he wanted to touch him. In fact, Han Yun knew in his heart that something unexpected might happen.

He sighed quietly: "You don't have to touch it ..."

Fu Yuan reached out and gently rubbed his hair. He ignored the prop antlers on his head, and his voice fell into the air: "I owe Xiaojiu."

He suddenly changed his title and self-proclaimed. Han Yun didn't respond, looked up at Fu Yuan and didn't understand how he suddenly ... called himself like this, this is not a definition of the following crimes.

Only the mother-in-law and father-in-law called him that way, that is to say, only very close relatives could call him that, but Fu Yuan ... Han Yun thought about it, and now that they are dependent on each other in modern times, they can be regarded as loved by both.

Han Yun figured it out a bit awkwardly, and heard Fu Yuan say something: "This vow that the minister said that it must be fulfilled."

Meaning, do n’t touch it now, and give it later. And he changed his name, but just to swear that Han Yun managed to figure it out by himself. He changed his name again and didn't know what to say. He pondered for a long time and looked at Fu Yuan: "Are you owed it?"

"Yes." He raised his lips.

Han Yun was more happy.

In these days, he also found a few strange things. The dogs in his family often disappeared, and he didn't know where to run. But sometimes Han Yun could see him again, and the dog food prepared in the dog bowl would disappear.

One more thing, he found an invisible person who cooks for himself every day. He didn't think it was a ghost, because he couldn't touch anything when he was a ghost himself.

This must be a very skilled chef. Maybe it's an immortal. Even the emperor who tasted all the treasures in the world feels good. He was curious, and at first thought it was Fu Yuan's spell, but as soon as he got closer, the familiar cold feeling entangled him.

Han Yun reacted, his brain immediately crashed, and then he ran away in fright, crying and shouting, "Mysterious! There is a ghost in the family! This is a fierce house!"

He slammed his head into Fuyuan's arms, grabbed his sleeves, and yelled, "Xuan Zhuo, there is a ghost in the room, you go ... catch it ..."

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty." Fu Yuan knew that he would discover it sooner or later, and made it clear.

Hearing Fu Yuan said that the chef in this family was killed, the death was miserable, the unjust soul refused to leave, and his life failed, and the soul would soon dissipate--if he hadn't caught him back, the unjust soul would have disappeared.

Han Yun asked: "Then he had no revenge, so we arrested him?"

Is there such a little overlord?

"Your Majesty thinks he's not good at cooking? Let him go."

"But ..." It was delicious, but when he thought of it as a ghost chef, his stomach was empty, and he felt that the ingredients were not right.

He said, "Master Fu, let's let him go, let him ask for his life, and I would rather take takeaway! Starve to death! Don't eat food made by ghosts!"

He was decisive and made Fu Yuan realize that there was something wrong. If it is not difficult to recruit an aunt to cook, but the problem lies with him, he can not see people, and there is a blind eye outside the villa, every time you order takeaway, you must go out to get it.

"Let ’s think of a way to eat it first." He said, seeing that Han Yun was already ordering fried chicken, and asked himself, "What kind of burger do you want? Do you want Coke or ..."

It doesn't look aggrieved at all, I'm afraid I've thought about eating fried chicken for a long time.

He is not a model and has to manage his body.

After eating fried chicken for a few days, Han Yun couldn't stand it. He ordered Chinese food for take-out, but the food was difficult to swallow. ——

In the end, Han Yun dumped it mercilessly in a trash can, turned to Fu Yuan and said, "Bring our chef back again, I will definitely pay him and burn him paper money every month." He would rather eat the dead. Do n’t induce vomiting.

Fu Yuan knew that he couldn't do what Jinkouyuyan said, and often he said something himself, and turned around and pretended to forget. He smiled: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister has promised his generous benefits."

In a flash, I was ready to record the quarterfinals.

After the previous few games were broadcast on TV, if there were too many flashes in the draft, the first season of "T Typhoon" was also very popular.

Watching more singing, trainees, men's and women's drafts, the model draft contest has set off a new wave. The general public, it is difficult to appreciate some of the new faces in the fashion circle.

For example, Chen Tiantian ’s French teeth, many people expressed disappointment: “I do n’t understand what ’s so beautiful. Every time I comment, she praises her teeth. What ’s so good? Is n’t it just the front teeth? That's it, average. "

"Wow, that Luo Yusen is so speechless. Every time the judges comment, every time he sprays him, he reveals that kind of stubbornness. He still squeezes his fists. He is too arrogant. What is wrong with the judges? I really want to hit him! "

"No one looks good. Is this a model draft?"

"Upstairs, if you don't like it, go and see the beauty pageant. Then, who said there is no good-looking? Didn't you see the little brother who was almost asleep when standing? We just took a frame of Yunbao to take a wallpaper!"

Taking part in the TV draft, Han Yun was born with a certain advantage. He did have a beautiful face that could attract the attention of the audience no matter what competition he participated in. As long as he did not die in the show, his strength was particularly bad, or his personality problems were exposed. Generally can **** powder.

For the sake of ratings and topics, the show team will undoubtedly make him last.

Han Yun doesn't know much about the Internet, he likes to watch TV, and he has no knowledge of what has happened to him.

Many watched the program by accident on his fans, and asked about his Weibo: "Yunbao has no Weibo, I searched and did not find s, I also personally trusted other players, and did not return to me ..."

Before the recording of the twentieth quarterfinals, Han Yun was still at home, he just woke up, and some kind of normal physiological reaction appeared on his body. He just reached into the quilt secretly, and Chi Dong's phone rang.

He said with excitement, "Korean! You're going to become popular!"

Han Yun responded indifferently: "Oh ..." He reached out and touched, not sure if he should solve it.

Because he has several times a week, but Han Yun often doesn't care, regardless of whether it goes down soon.

However, sometimes it is inevitable to think, after all, young and vigorous ... Han Yun did not see the teacher in the room, he said that he most likely went downstairs to supervise the breakfast, so he took two more.

"Isn't that happy? I discovered you with the insightful eyes and pearls, but now your pearl is finally uncovered!" He lowered his voice. "I also asked your directors. There is no insider this time, as long as Kill other players, and you win. According to your attention, I will apply to the company to invest some funds in you for marketing and hype, and strive to make you popular all over the country, and endorsements will be softened. "

This kind of entertainment-style hype is also applicable to the model circle, but it is too easy to produce counter-effects. If it is only black and red, when the brand is choosing a model, this is not a bonus, but it will affect the career. Prospects. So even if it is hype, it must be a positive image.

Chi Dong: "But you're kind of foolproof. Your appearance in the show is completely different from usual. You are finally smart this time and know how to **** powder."

He made a lot of suggestions, Han Yun mute the phone and left it beside him. He couldn't hear Chi Dong's voice, and Chi Dong couldn't hear him.

But Chi Dong did not know, and continued: "You have to register for a Weibo, how can you be disconnected from this social platform? It doesn't matter if you don't want to take care of it, I will take care of it ..."

"The top 14 is a hurdle. The reality show will attract more viewers to watch the show. Your rich second-generation must be maintained and not collapse! And ... you must not take your fake ... clothes Ah, I will apply to the company as soon as possible to sponsor you some clothing-after the competition, I will return it to the company, and I will pay for the damage. "

Han Yun touched it for a few minutes and was about to enter the state. He was a little afraid of making a sound, so he opened the phone with the other hand and found that the call was still going on. He heard that Chi Dong was still talking for a few minutes.

Han Yun: "Are you finished?"

Chi Dong was interrupted by him and he forgot what he was going to say.

"I'll hang up when I finish talking, and worship." He cut off the phone, left the phone aside, and called a few volts. After not hearing the response, he was relieved and put his underwear on the bed. Take off, bend your knees, and make a bed out of the bed.

He is a divine son, but now he has to do it on his own, Han Yun always feels sad and crying.

He closed his eyes, thinking nothing in his heart, and following his body instincts, his throat would inevitably overflow.

At this moment, Han Yun suddenly heard Fu Yuan's voice: "Is it called a minister below me?"

"Oh, it's okay, I didn't call you." Han Yun closed his hands at a very fast speed, stretched his legs, and didn't look at him, pretending nothing happened.

Fu Yuan smelled a little. He smelled very sensitive, not to mention Han Yun was caught on the spot, and he was so guilty that he groped quietly in the duvet before letting himself loose his trousers.

Fu Yuan brought the breakfast to the table next to him and went to the bed: "Your Majesty wants his servant to serve?"

Han Yun didn't know if he found out: "I don't get up, Master Fu, you go out first, I still have something ..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Fu Yuan disregarded his face at all, lifted his quilt, revealed the evidence, and laughed: "Sure enough, he has to serve."