Fu Youzhi's face turned slightly red. The red carpet was over. All the cameras in the live broadcast room were about to turn to the infield, but the cuties in the live broadcast room were frantically posting comments:
[Don’t forward it, leave one for us! If you don’t live up to the cp, I can watch it for another 10,000 years!!!]
"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to the infield!" Fu Youzhi said in a panic, and was about to run away.
"Hey, wait a minute, Ms. Fu," Gu Yanchen returned to his carefree look, his dark eyes filled with cunning, and his knuckled hand stretched out in front of her,
"What? You used my car? Don't you want to pay me?"
Only then did Fu Youzhi think that she had just promised to give him 400 yuan!
She was wearing a pink dress, had no cash, didn't bring a mobile phone, and only had a walkie-talkie...
"I don't have it now, I'll give it to you later..."
"Ms. Fu, please don't default on arrears of wages to migrant workers!" Gu Yanchen watched her take off her engineering hat, her smoky pink hair was messy, and she looked like a typical migrant worker in the city. One look at her face...
"Suck, suck..." I couldn't resist the urge to swallow...
Sexy and fashionable perfection really depends on the face...
"I'll give it to you after the event, or I'll give it to you if I see Mr. Wang? I have money, 400 yuan won't be enough..."
Fu Youzhi knew that the cuties in the live broadcast room were still watching with interest. Being chased by him for 400 yuan, the price really dropped, she said awkwardly.
"Oh, capital..." Gu Yanchen's hand was still under Fu Youzhi's face, but he sat back on the excavator, as if he would dig up the road without paying.
Fu Youzhi was anxious. There were still many things going on in the field. Seeing him blocking the road like a street fighter and being unreasonable, he was itching with hatred.
Hehe, is the Temple of Wealth easy to bully?
She looked at him, then at the hand hanging under her face, and simply took a step forward, her chin happened to touch his palm.
He lowered his head slightly, and with a lightning-like touch, his soft and full cherry lips were kissed on his palm.
Gu Yanchen's slightly rough palms felt as if a burst of electricity passed through him instantly, and he had to struggle to maintain the calmness in his eyes.
Fu Youzhi took a step forward, her voice was clear and soft,
"Brother, why is Brother Yanchen so stingy? Brother Yanchen makes so much money, isn't it just for Gardenia? It's just a small amount of money, why bother asking for it endlessly?"
[So sweet to me! How come these two are so sweet that my aunt can’t stop laughing on any occasion!?]
[Gu Yanchen blushed~]
[So I was teased by my little wife! 】
[The little foreigner who refuses to eat CP to death: What’s going on? Is the drama broadcast in advance? I see that my scheduled reminder is one day later!]
[Kill you, you don’t take CP, what do you do regularly? 】
[If you don’t take CP, why don’t you go to the live broadcast room to watch the big stars? 】
[Little foreigners who refuse to take CP to death: Ha, you guys are chasing after my butt and laughing at what I am doing! I really stopped watching! 】
[Luanluoluo, what you say is not true! It was Zhizhi who also ran away, so you followed her to the live broadcast room, right? 】
That's right, Fu Youzhi's kiss and words made Gu Yanchen so excited that he almost couldn't bear it.
The little tail on the back of her butt was raised high, her eyebrows raised, and she ran into the infield with a cold snort like a mighty fighting hen.
The infield was packed with seats, stars were shining, speeches, performances, and awards were all carried out step by step. Mr. Wang reported all the conditions at the scene.
"The time is just right?" Fu Youzhi asked in surprise.
"Yes," Mr. Wang said excitedly,
"Although Qin Susu was delayed for a few minutes on the red carpet, the final time of the red carpet was exactly as planned! Mr. Fu, are you some kind of Da Luo god who used the time stopping technique?"
No.
Fu Youzhi didn’t.
She can't easily use such a high-level magic, so what's the problem?