In the small shop, Lou Qingyu slowly told a few people in the store about the shooting, which inevitably involved the recent disappearance of female college students, and when she heard that Lou Qingyu and Cheng Siyuan met head-on, Xi Yue subconsciously popped out a sentence.

"Little Feather, do you have a Conan physique? Why have you been encountering this kind of thing lately?" Xi Yue said as she raised her head from the homework pile, even if she was already the major shareholder of Yun Yubo, she couldn't escape the rhythm of rushing to do homework at the end of the summer.

"Write your homework well and read less comics. The girl's tone was a little teasing and joking, and she held a small brush in her hand to apply layers of egg wash to the dough, like brushing a layer of egg yolk vegetation on bare earth, or planting a layer of yellow hair for a bald uncle.

"I don't want to do my homework either.,Boom~"(╥╯^╰╥)

Wen Qing seemed to remember something, and looked sideways at the girl, "Master, when will the advertisement start?"

"If the editing goes well, it's only been these two days, and it seems to be broadcast on the Magic Capital Channel and the Fruit Channel. ”

"These two days?!" Landing on his heart like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Xi Yue's bright eyes widened a little, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, "I'm going to start school tomorrow!"

The first high school attached to the magic capital will start to live after the start of the third year of high school, even if Xi Yue doesn't want to, he still has to pack his luggage and go back to school tomorrow, if he has 1000 points of hatred value for the previous regulations on school accommodation, at this time, because he wants to hand in his mobile phone and miss the advertisement of the little feather, the hatred value soars to 100000 points!

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"Mom, where's my breakfast?" Jian Junhao came out of the room rubbing his eyes, with a lazy feeling all over his body, as if he couldn't sleep enough, looking at the empty kitchen, scratching his head a little dazed.

He just graduated from Modu Media University, followed his father Jian Xu to be a TV migrant worker dog in Modu TV, and three years ago, as the ace variety show director of Fruit Channel, Jian Xu resolutely jumped to Modu TV for his son and became the top variety show director in the station.

Now that he has launched "101 Little Fairies", he is in the limelight, and the grandeur of the newly launched variety show is no better than that of the original "Paris Dream".

As his son, Jian Junhao has attracted the attention of the media circle since the time he chose his major, will he inherit the talent and inspiration of the ace variety show director Jian Xu and carry it forward in the magic capital?

However, Jian Junhao, who has just been in the company for three months, has no surprises, he is busy in the station every day, following Jian Xu to fight behind him, and he seems to be diligent and seems to be a qualified "social animal".

In the living room, Dong Shuhua was ironing her clothes while watching TV, at this time the Modu TV was playing a summer hit drama, and when she heard Jian Junhao's words, she said angrily, "Don't look at what time it is, sleep lazy as soon as you take a vacation, breakfast is long gone, drink milk by yourself." ”

Jian Junhao opened the refrigerator helplessly, took out a small milk, the small volume naturally contains a small amount of energy, Jian Junhao finished sipping the milk in two or three bites, "Mom, you buy me some breakfast next time and put it in the refrigerator." ”

"Buy it yourself!" Dong Shuhua's tone was a little suspicious, "Also, wait a minute, clean up the things in your house, tsk, it's like a dog kennel!"

Jian Junhao lay down and slept at home as soon as he rested, he was already a young man in his 20s, what was he doing at home, he locked himself in his room all day long, and he didn't know what he was studying.

"Mom, obviously when I came back from graduation, you weren't like this. Jian Junhao felt a trace of sadness in his heart, thinking that at the beginning, Dong Shuhua was cooking a big meal to treat herself, and she was letting herself sleep more at home, and she didn't have to do housework by herself.

Thinking like this, the young man glanced at his mother faintly, "Mom, do you have cubs outside?"

"I also hope to have, then I don't have to face you, and your father who doesn't care about the family!" Dong Shuhua nodded subconsciously, her tone was still a little angry, revealing a smell of gunpowder, Jian Junhao hurriedly started haha, "Ha, Mom, let's watch TV first~"

Dong Shuhua cast an inexplicable glance at her son, but soon her attention was once again attracted by the content of the TV, the iron in her hand was still ironed from the hem to the neckline in an orderly manner, and the residual heat source made the clothes a little dry.

At this time, on the TV screen, the heroine with exquisite makeup opened a pair of big Kazlan eyes, and looked at the picture of her boyfriend holding Xiao San shopping in the mall in a daze, and then the whole person seemed to be electrocuted by an electric current, and suddenly howled, "Long Aotian, you will regret it!"

Jian Junhao's body couldn't help but tremble, why is his own TV station so hungry and disgraceful, and all the TV series with such a bloody plot are taken out?

The man subconsciously picked up the TV remote control next to him, and when he was about to press it, Ms. Dong Shuhua on the other side glanced at her lightly, "Jian Junhao, don't give me a sneaky turntable, there is still one episode, three episodes in a row!"

So... He'll have to endure one more episode, right?

"Ding Dong"

Suddenly there was a slight noise in the silent living room, and a table of round eggs appeared on the TV screen at some point.

And the slight "ding dong" sound is the sound of the round egg yolk sliding from the top to the bottom of the basin, and the bright yellow ripples in the sea of milk, which can't help but coincide with the sound of the waves in the BGM.

The camera on the TV slowly climbs up, and a figure in a white baking uniform appears on the screen.

Wearing a pure white mask on his face, slender fingertips holding silver utensils, steel rings slowly swirling in the smooth liquid, and elegant movements as if he were not making a cake, but like playing a bizarre aria violin tune.

The background music is a light and natural piano song, with the roaster's stirring action, the music ups and downs from time to time, compared to the noisy advertising film, so full of a little fresh feeling, undoubtedly eye-catching.

The scent of nature comes to the face with a hint of pale yellow, and the soft, fluffy body is placed in a luxurious dish by the baker, and then gently carried into the golden lobby area, boasted by the upper class.

At this time, the camera turned again, from the noisy lobby slowly fell in front of the cooking table, the mask seemed to have been taken off, the tall figure was like an unyielding pine and cypress, and the pitch-black broken hair was like a layer of golden light in the warm light of the setting sun.

The facial features were a little blurred in the sun, and the delicate facial features seemed to be shrouded in a hazy veil, seeing this scene, Dong Shuhua finally couldn't help but say, "This, this kid is so handsome!"

"Mom, I don't see what he looks like, how do you know that you're handsome?" Jian Junhao was a little happy, looking at the blurred facial features, and I didn't know where my mother saw it.

"I don't have to see it clearly, I know that I am more handsome than you!"

Tsk, it's heart-piercing, but looking at the blurred facial features, Jian Junhao is also a little curious, as if there is a naughty cat scratching in his heart, what does the protagonist of the advertising film look like?

The first time I watched a commercial, I didn't see the appearance of the main character?!

At this moment, the background music finally stopped at this time, the figure moved slightly, and the pair of black eyes shining in the sun looked at the camera, when Jian Junhao thought that he could finally see what that face looked like.

Suddenly, a familiar logo of Fuyunlai Group appeared in the middle of the screen, no more, no less, just blocking the baker's face, followed by a voice like heaven, "Fuyunlai steamed heart cake, my kung fu is 'steamed'." ”