Early the next morning.

When Fuyue woke up, Fuji Nanyi had made breakfast and warmed it in the pot, and he had already left.

He has lab classes in the morning.

In the afternoon, he had to go to work, and in the evening, he had to take care of his mother.

Eating the buns and porridge left by Fuji Nanyi, Fuyue thought about how to help Fuji Nanyi.

I slapped a breakfast and posted it on Weibo.

In the early morning, a large number of friends of big V commented on her.

Comment on it one by one.

Fuyue suddenly remembered a friend in her circle.

is already a veteran figure in the dubbing industry, if Fujinan Yi is handed over to him to teach dubbing things.

He's definitely going to make a lot of progress!

Thinking like this, Fuyue couldn't bear to log in to QQ and poked the big guy and explained his intention.

The other end didn't make her wait long before replying to her.

Nansang: You asked me to teach a novice who isn't even a beginner? Xiao Congee, are you joking with me internationally?

A small week porridge: Nan Sangsang! I'm not kidding, he has a good voice, and he has a good sense of drama, and his comprehension ability is strong, as long as you teach him, he will definitely do it!

She doesn't know if Fuji Nanyi has a sense of drama, in short, it's her boyfriend, just praise it.

Sure enough, Nansang was a little moved when she heard her say this.

But more hesitation.

Nansang: Then you can bring him to my studio and try it. By the way, I can remind you first, if he didn't eat this bowl of rice, I wouldn't agree to you sending me a villa, understand?

Seeing that he was relieved, Fuyue immediately smiled.

A small Zhou porridge: OK, if he doesn't fit this piece, I won't force it.

Nansang: Hmm.

Nansang: By the way, what do you have to do with him, you would actually think of begging me.

Usually he begged her, smiling.

A small week porridge: Guess?

Nansang: I see, your boyfriend?

A small Zhou porridge: Yes, little milk dog, unlike your big man, don't bring him to me.

Nan Sang expressed disdain: Snort, my fans call me a male god OK?

A small Zhou porridge: I know, a big man with his feet in the skin of a male god.

Nansan: ???

Nan-san: Get out!

……

Later, Ukizuki told Fujinani about this.

After he responded, Fuyue took a good time with Nan Sang and went to his studio.

On the evening of the third day, Fuji Nanyi stayed at Fuyue's house again, sat on the sofa with her waist around her waist, and watched her play with her mobile phone.

"Hmph, is the phone good-looking, or am I good-looking?"

The strong smell of vinegar made Fuyue cover her nose and fan the air around her with her hand.

"It's so sour, tell me, who knocked over the vinegar jar?"

Fujinan saw her like this, grabbed her hand and bit it again.

He said in a muffled voice: "Your vinegar jar is okay, right?" ”

Fuyue was said by him, and laughed directly.

The tears are coming out.

Wiping away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, she held his face and kissed it.

"I'm arranging for you to learn voice acting, by the way, are you free tomorrow? Try it out with me in my studio and listen to it for me. ”

Fuji Nanyi raised her eyebrows, dropped a kiss between her eyebrows, and said in a dumb voice: "Thank you, baby." ”

Fuyue replied to him: "Thank you, I like you, so I naturally want to give you the best." ”

Fuji Nanyi's eyes wandered, and after glancing at her, his voice was low and deep.

"Shouldn't I get a gift back?" He looked at her deeply.

Fuyue was blinked by him, and after his big eyes rolled, he pinched his face and paused.

"Forget about the gift, you just need to live up to my kindness."

Fuji Nanyi was amused, and a kiss fell on her eyebrows: "Okay." ”