This night scene was filmed almost early in the morning. Gu Yanchen had no time to change his clothes and almost teleported to the nanny car, but he didn't know...
Behind him was a whole crew of "Slow Heroes"!
"Zhizhi, you haven't slept yet? Are you in a hurry?" he asked hurriedly, while quickly rolling up his sleeves to cut vegetables and start the pot.
Although it was very late, Fu Youzhi insisted on waiting for him to come back and eat together. It was so late at night, and she really wanted to have a midnight snack...
Not going out anyway, Fu Youzhi was wearing his white shirt, casually buttoned up with two buttons, and a pair of denim shorts. Because the shirt was too big, it was almost invisible, only revealing a pair of white and straight legs.
On her left calf, there was a new anklet wrapped around her, and there were a few ambiguous kiss marks on her thigh.
She was lying on his bed, with her little feet crossed, watching variety shows and eating snacks.
"Husband, God sent us a few boxes of delicious food shipped by air. We won't eat stir-fry today, let's make hot pot!"
Fu Youzhi stuffed a potato chip into his mouth and stepped on his bed with her little feet.
"Go, wash vegetables, cut meat, pour sesame oil, mince garlic, fry crispy pork, and make ice powder! I take second place! Fire! Pot!"
"Shit! Is this the snail girl? Is the snail race so beautiful?"
Gu Yanchen's crew friends were stunned in the crack of the door.
"What did she say? Why did she start operating at a rapid speed like an AI robot that had a switch pressed?"
"He's, um, washing vegetables, cutting meat...this..." Big stars with billions of dollars in box office, big question marks in their handsome minds,
"Shouldn't this be the job of the snail girl?"
"To be honest, if it were a snail girl like this, I wouldn't be willing to let her work!"
"Brother Yanchen, are you bringing your friends over for supper?"
Fu Youzhi is a great immortal with a sharp ear and eyes. Naturally, he quickly discovered the "billions of box office tickets" hidden in the cracks in the door.
She stood at the door of the nanny's car, looking at several big stars with a smile.
It was the first time for several big stars to see an oriental beauty so close up. The little gold bars in the world that don’t belong to the West are still the little gold bars in the world!
Who doesn’t love little gold bars?
In the East, the RMB is like the RMB.
In the West, what is the dollar like?
Several people were stunned for a moment. It was so beautiful. It was innocent and pure with the desire of a little fox. It didn't deliberately seduce people, but it made people fascinated...
Gu Yanchen's face fell instantly. He put down what he was working on and walked over quickly. The tall man squatted in front of her and laid out a pair of soft slippers.
"Why did you come down with bare feet? It's cold!"
His tone was a bit sullen, but could not hide the endearment at all.
Fu Youzhi's little feet didn't need to move. She was responsible for being as beautiful as a flower and getting to know the heroes. He was responsible for carrying her little feet and putting them into soft slippers.
Several big stars of Slow Power:...
"The snail girl kneels to change her master's shoes"
"You haven't eaten yet? Let's eat together!" Fu Youzhi politely invited, and several big stars were already greedy after smelling the smell. It just happened, who didn't want to try it:
Gu. Cold-faced Yama, Mr. Tianluo, Yanchen’s craftsmanship?
Several people gathered together to fill a large table.
When there were guests, Fu Youzhi specially changed into his favorite dress, which he commissioned Pierre to make last time. The color was still his favorite "Youzhi White".
A few people were chatting while eating hot pot. Naturally, several big stars have eaten Sichuan hot pot, but they have never tasted such authentic food!
Almost all the ingredients are flown in, and even the hot pot ingredients are hand-fried by the state banquet chef.
Although Tiandao has a terrible temper from time to time, her taste is second to none. Fu Youzhi was humiliated by her last time. When Tiandao heard about it, he laughed for a long time, but he also brought delicious food.
Fu Youzhi, a cute little god of wealth with a smile, talked eloquently, was elegant and generous, and held the whole audience by himself. Gu Yanchen, Mr. Gu Yanchen, quietly acted as the translator, shrimp peeler, and water pourer.
These people were all considered friends. Although they were not close friends, they had known each other for a long time. Gu Yanchen was willing to introduce Fu Youzhi to several people, but he did not mention the complicated relationship.
These few people are all very understanding people, and looking at the drawn eyes, they generally understand a little bit.
"Today is your birthday?" Fu Youzhi held a glass of rice wine and learned that Teacher Suoer's birthday was actually today, and it was almost 12 o'clock. In this way, they were actually the first people to celebrate him.
They are all grown men, and they don't really care about birthdays. But now that Fu Youzhi knows about it, she feels that she should express something.
"Didn't you prepare a gift for your friend?" Fu Youzhi crooked Gu Yanchen with her elbow, exhaling like blue, but already feeling slightly tipsy.
of course not……
How could Gu Yanchen prepare a birthday gift for Thor...
He doesn't even know...
But now that he knew it, he was willing to express it. He picked up a glass of wine and made a gesture with his eyes. The two of them knocked their wine glasses together and drank a glass of wine with a smile.
Gu Yanchen has always been a cold loner in the crew. He is professional in filming and indifferent. He never attends parties at other times. With this glass of wine, Sol already felt like the sun was rising in the west.
"Is this your gift?!" Fu Youzhi's eyes were shaking...
I have never seen a friend who is so good at prevarication...
Fu Youzhi was drunk and dizzy. She patted Teacher Suoer on the shoulder and said loudly,
"There is an old saying in our area, sending goose feathers thousands of miles away means light gifts but heavy affection. I don't have anything suitable to give you. Here, I present you a song to wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!"
Gu Yanchen translated conscientiously, and the next second, Fu Youzhi had already started:
"Say goodbye to all your worries!
Say hihi to all the happiness!
My dear, my dear, happy birthday!
Every day is wonderful..."
Fu·Atmosphere Group·Youzhi, a singing and dancing Haidilao Divine Comedy, is dedicated to several slow and handsome stars.
Although a few people didn't understand it, they couldn't help but laugh when they saw the beautiful girl dancing and singing with her blushing face, and her singing voice was so cheerful.
After Fu Youzhi finished singing, she tilted her head and poked Gu Yanchen,
"Brother Yanchen, please translate for me!"
Gu Yanchen was like a humanoid AI translation machine, peeling shrimps neatly while saying in his unique low-pitched voice:
"say,bye,bye,to,all,the,troubles,
say,hi,hi,to,all,the,happiness,
happy,birthday,dear,dear,
every,day,is,wonderful……”
"good words!"
"Ah, yes, it sounds better than happy, birthday, to, you!"
Several big stars applauded collectively, but Fu Youzhi was a little displeased. She twisted her pretty eyebrows, and her original three-point drunkenness had increased to seven-point. She was just tipsy, and her little face was pink and extra soft.
"Brother Yanchen, why are you translating without emotion? You have to sing according to my rhythm, shake your hands and twist your waist! Otherwise, how can they feel my heartfelt blessings and appreciate this song?
The song’s passionate rhythm?”
Several people had long disliked Gu Yanchen's translation. It was really troublesome. The newly downloaded mobile phone translation software had just been installed. Fu Youzhi's words were directly translated into English. Several big stars looked at each other...