Chapter 172: I'm a scumbag
After getting Yang Yue's household registration book, Shen Hanyang was so excited that he didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night, so that he didn't get up until eight o'clock the next morning.
Yang Yue was no better, she was worried for half the night, she forgot to put on her makeup after washing, and came to the lobby with two dark circles under her eyes.
After Fei Yuqing came out, he let out a surprised sigh, looked at the two of them ambiguously, and said, "Didn't you two sleep all night last night?"
Yang Yue said dumbfoundedly: "The two of us slept." ”
"Poof!"
Liu Dehua, who was brushing his teeth in the yard, squirted, coughed twice, and cried and laughed: "Little brother, you teach bad children ...... again"
Fei Yuqing smiled and said, "Refresh you, what time is it now, Ah Yang go cook!"
Shen Hanyang glanced at him, came to the kitchen, and then began to fry the fritters.
Liu Dehua washed up and walked in, snorted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "It's so fragrant, Ah Yang, you get more, I'll take it back to the crew to eat." ”
Shen Hanyang glared at him and said, "I want to be tired to death in the morning!
Liu Dehua smiled: "It's a lot, I'll take it back to reward the next two leading actors." ”
Shen Hanyang snorted, followed Yang Yue and said, "Take a plastic bag and fill them with two braised duck necks and pickles." ”
Yang Yue obediently walked over, then went to the cabinet, opened the jar, and filled it with two duck necks.
The corners of Liu Dehua's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing: "You really only pretend to be two......"
Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and then put more on the table in front of him.
Ten minutes later, the first pot of fritters came out of the pot with a strong aroma, and Liu Dehua couldn't wait to pick up one and bite it.
The crispy fritters entered the mouth, and while they were hot, they carried a mellow wheat aroma, which instantly made Liu Dehua admire: "What a great fritters! Ah Yang, there is no artist in the entire entertainment industry who is better than your cooking skills, and there is a chance for us to cooperate on a food show together." ”
Shen Hanyang said with a disgusted face: "Don't go, unless you find me a few top-level traffic to help." ”
Liu Dehua smiled helplessly: "Ha, that show must not be messed up into a pot of porridge...... I'll go back and ask the two leading actors of the movie if they'd like to come, and if they do, I'll give them a day off to come to you. After speaking, he filled a bag of fritters in a plastic bag, carried his things and walked out of the restaurant.
Fei Yuqing looked at his back with a gloating expression, and teased: "Tsk, I didn't even have a send-off before leaving, this should be the first time that Huazi has been treated like this since he became famous." What about the Four Heavenly Kings, they are not taken seriously by our Ah Yang. ”
Shen Hanyang said speechlessly: "Little brother, what are you provoking blindly, I didn't see that I couldn't get rid of the fried fritters, obviously you were lazy to send them." ”
Fei Yuqing smiled, then pinched a fritter and ate it happily.
After eating, Shen Hanyang and the others sent away Shen Teng and Yang Yue, who were reluctant, and then turned on their mobile phones and continued to study idol's self-cultivation.
After studying for a while, Shen Hanyang couldn't help but fall into a deep confusion.
"I have works, I have talents, I am handsome, and I work hard enough...... I obviously fit all the characteristics of idols, why is there no traffic?"
"Poof!"
Jia Lin couldn't hold back her laughter on the side, and then laughed uncontrollably: "Hahahaha, Ah Yang, I feel that you should take the comedian route, it's not a good idol if you don't want to be a comedian cook!"
Shen Hanyang glanced at her and said unhappily: "Be serious, I'm studying my future career plan." ”
Jia Lin wiped the tears from her laughter and said with a look of grievance: "I'm not joking with you." ”
"Jalene is so bad, we ignore her. ”
Fei Yuqing turned his head and snickered, then showed a serious expression and encouraged: "Be confident, I feel that your debut album will definitely sell well, and then you will know how much traffic you have." ”
Shen Hanyang sighed slightly: "I feel that it should be able to sell tens of thousands of copies, which is about the level of the second-rate middle in idol." ”
Fei Yuqing's eyes widened, revealing a strange expression.
Sell tens of thousands?
Even if Liu Dehua is the only one who advertises this album, the sales volume can sell tens of thousands of copies......
Looking at Shen Hanyang, who sighed, the corners of Fei Yuqing's mouth were raised, revealing a playful smile, and at the same time looking forward to what kind of expression he would show after his album sales were counted.
At noon, Shen Hanyang came back from buying vegetables from the vegetable market and walked to the house with a sack.
As soon as he entered the house, Shen Hanyang's eyes lit up.
On a table in the middle, three young people, two men and one woman, sat together, chatting with Fei Yuqing with a smile on their faces.
And all three of them are familiar faces!
Seeing that Shen Hanyang would come, the three of them stood up at the same time.
Looking at Shen Hanyang's surprised expression, Wen Qian smiled and said, "Such a surprise, you must want to kill me!"
William Chen opened his arms and greeted him: "Ah Yang, meet again, this time I brought your favorite milk!
Shen Hanyang walked past him with a hug on one side, stepped forward excitedly and bumped his shoulder with hip-hop and Chris, and said to Fei Yuqing: "Finally, a top traffic has come, our show is finally saved!"
Fei Yuqing laughed happily, and complained while laughing: "But you are helpless." ”
Looking at Chris, who looked dazed, Shen Hanyang enthusiastically pressed him back into the chair and said, "Hurry up and sit, don't be tired, I'll make it for you if you want to eat for lunch!"
Chris tilted his head in confusion and smiled, "Bring me a big bowl of lasagna." ”
Shen Hanyang nodded vigorously: "No problem, I'll make you a beef, the beef tube is enough!"
William Chen said with a happy face: "The beef noodles are delicious, put more beef for me!"
Shen Hanyang ignored the hum, then went to the kitchen, washed his hands, and began to process the beef.
Seeing him hanging himself aside, Wen Qian puffed out his mouth angrily, glared at his big eyes and hummed, "Won't you ask why the three of us came together?"
Shen Hanyang sighed and asked, "Then why did the three of you come together?"
Wen Qian looked at his perfunctory attitude, and his unhappy mood was all on his face, and said, "The three of us will record a talent show together, come and interact with your show." ”
Shen Hanyang raised his face in surprise: "The program is linked, then let's practice first, and give you three judges a practice?"
Wen Qian's eyes instantly lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, okay!"
William Chen was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Eat first! I'm full and hungry, I want to eat beef noodles!"
While a few people were chatting, two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, stopped at the door, raised their faces to look at the signboard of the restaurant, and then walked in.
"This is Shen Hanyang's restaurant, I'm a scumbag, and Director Liu Dehua introduced us. ”