Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Man Next Door

"Why not!" Fu Chen asked.

"I'm picky about my friends, are you sure?" While speaking, Ye Ange had already finished eating, went to the kitchen to take out the hot milk, and also gave Fu Chen a glass.

The milky white milk was fragrant, Fu Chen took a sip and nodded: "It just so happens that I am recognized as a rotten good person!" ”

"You're a good person?" Ye Ange sneered and muttered: "I think it's a central air conditioner!" ”

"There are also benefits to having a central air conditioner." The fingertips rubbed the corners of Ye Ange's mouth, and the next second there was a touch of sauce on the fingers.

The residual temperature made Ye Ange stunned, and when he saw the things on the other party's fingers clearly, his cheeks suddenly became hot.

"Whatever you want." got up and cleaned up the table, Ye Ange felt that he couldn't see through Fu Chen, and didn't understand what the other party had in mind, so he simply let him go.

"Then I'll take your consent." Fu Chen followed closely behind and followed Ye Ange into the kitchen, his eyes bright and transparent.

Ye Ange turned around, not wanting to miss any of Fu Chen's expressions. However, her Taoism is still not enough, and she doesn't see any plans from the other party!

When she was about to go to bed, her mobile phone WeChat rang, and it was a stranger who added her. directly pressed the rejection, and the next second the other party applied with a text.

The old man next door.

Burst!

Ye An Gele was happy, and after agreeing, Fu Chen actually sent a selfie.

Ye Ange didn't take such an episode seriously, slept well all night, packed up and prepared to go to the company.

"Morning! Miss Ye. ”

met Fu Chen in the elevator, Ye Ange was not very comfortable, after all, this man had been living in the camera before.

"Morning, Mr. Fu!"

The two stood side by side, the elevator slowly went down, just a few seconds, Fu Chen didn't waste a second.

"Don't think we're too rusty now, you can just call me by my name."

What is this operation?

Ye Ange was dumbfounded.

"Why don't you speak, aren't you usually quite able to speak?" Fu Chen continued to chat.

got out of the elevator together, Ye Ange stopped and faced Fu Chen.

"The old man next door, this is what I call you, how kind is it?"

Fu Chen was a little embarrassed, this is not considered to be lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"It's good if you're happy."

Ye Ange couldn't stand such an abnormal and gentle Fu Chen, and felt goosebumps. Running to the garage as if fleeing, the hearty laughter behind him was automatically blocked.

Alan had already been waiting at the door of the Sunshine Waterfront by car, and when he saw Fu Chen, he immediately transformed into a gossip face.

"Is what you said last night true, Ye Ange is actually a neighbor with you?"

Receiving a text message from Fu Chen at night, Alan thought he was dazzled. If he hadn't heard that Ye Ange had indeed signed the Holy Domain, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Here we are."

Fu Chen got into the car and kept his eyes on the window. It wasn't until a familiar car passed by that he leaned back on his seat and flipped through his phone.

"It's really her." Ye Ange likes to wear casual clothes, wearing sunglasses and looking like a big sister, it is extremely refreshing when she takes it off, and it adds a bit of aura.

"So, how did you investigate that matter?" Putting away the smile on his face, Alan looked at Fu Chen.

"The Shao family's mouth is too tight, Ye Ange hasn't gone home for a few years, and there are some things she doesn't seem to know much, which is suitable as a breakthrough."

Lowering his eyes and looking at the dynamic picture of Ye Ange's reply last night on his phone, it was a black cat with glasses aiming at the front with a gun, and his appearance was very funny.

"I'll look into it, and I'm sure we'll find an answer soon."

"This little girl is still very smart, and holds grudges, you take it easy, don't play with fire and set yourself on fire."

"No, I'm not interested in her."

Spit out such a sentence expressionlessly, Fu Chen put away his mobile phone and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Ye Ange, who had just arrived at the company here, was told a good news by Mo Yongning, and the other party had successfully helped her take a scene.

Ye Ange read the script and came to the conclusion: the cannon fodder girl in the costume drama.

But for her, a newcomer, it is a blessing to be able to show her face.

"It's hard work, I'll do it well."

The place where the two of them were was in the company's lounge, and as soon as the words fell, there was a sneer.

"I just said that Chu Zixin's assistant has seen it, and it turns out to be a newly signed artist from the company!"

Ye Ange turned around and saw that it was Liu Yan, who he had seen on the set yesterday, his waist swayed when he walked in a red hip wrapping skirt, his flaming red lips were closed one by one, and the words he spit out were harsh.

"I heard that you know the big boss, no wonder you got the role so quickly."

As he spoke, he took away the script from Ye An's singer, glanced at it casually and discarded it on the table.

This is obviously said that Ye Ange came in through the back door, and may have an improper relationship with the high-level.

"Sister Yan, if our family Ange didn't really rely on his strength, I Mo Yongning wouldn't sign her. Although you are the old man of the company, it is better not to be too good for newcomers. ”

The last time he was blocked in the restaurant by Brother Hua's people, Mo Yongning was already unhappy, and he would not be able to bear it if his artist was bullied again.

"What are you to talk to me like that?"

The palm of his hand was raised, and he saw that the blood-red nails were about to scratch Mo Yongning's face.

"Sister Yan, it's not appropriate for you to do this." Ye Ange had also practiced anyway, got up and easily grabbed Liu Yan's wrist and pressed it down little by little, until the other party was forced to sit in the position he had just placed.

"What kind of dissatisfaction is coming at me, Yongning is my agent, only I can bully him."

Ye Ange always had a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Ye Ange, let me go." Liu Yan didn't expect Ye Ange's strength to be so great, and it was useless to break free.

"Let go of you and apologize to him."

She didn't let the other party apologize to herself, she looked at Liu Yan, whose face was hard to see, and the strength in her hand increased little by little.

"To him, why?" Liu Yan scoffed.

Mo Yongning originally wanted to say that Ye Ange should not make a big deal about it, but when he saw Liu Yan so unrepentant, his loose fist clenched again.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." As he spoke, he let go of Liu Yan's wrist and took a step back.

"Humph!"

Rubbing his aching wrist, Liu Yan thought that Ye Ange knew that he was powerful.

Who knows, in the next second, Ye Ange directly closed the door of the lounge.

A few minutes later, Liu Yan's assistant knocked on the door of the lounge, and after shouting repeatedly, he didn't get a response, so he hurriedly found someone to rush in.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The door opened, and I saw Liu Yan in the room tied to a chair, his mouth was blocked by an orange, his eyes turned into pandas, and his lips were also enlarged by lipstick, which was regarded as a bloody mouth.

In the exclamation of everyone, Liu Yan vowed to make Ye Ange stink, and the other party followed Mo Yongning to try out.

Because he is just cannon fodder, even if Ye Ange's acting skills are very immature, he can control it.

On the way back, Mo Yongning reminded Ye Ange to be careful of Liu Yan.

"What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."

In Ye Ange's cognition, she will definitely not let go of the people who bully her, so even if Liu Yan counterattacks, she is not afraid.

But she didn't expect the other party's counterattack to be so fast, and it was still so white lotus.

It turned out that after Liu Yan was saved, he posted a Weibo complaint: Without other people's background, he can only survive in the cracks.

The accompanying picture is a dark purple imprint on the wrist.

In just an hour, tens of thousands of comments and thousands of retweets were made.

Liu Yan Fan Support Group: What happened? Sister Yan, this is being bullied by others.

Smoke powder family: Find out the real murderer, human flesh her. @刘烟粉丝后援团.

The most ridiculous thing is that Liu Yan also replied to the family of smoke fans.

Liu Yan: It's just a newcomer, forget it. @烟粉世家.

This reply became a classic and was more helpful for the fans' investigation.

In less than twenty minutes, the comments at the bottom listed the latest signed artists in the Holy Land, and Ye Ange was impressively listed.

"It's wonderful."

Turning off her mobile phone, Ye Ange felt that the power of the Internet was still quite large, and she even looked forward to what Liu Yan would do.

Just thinking about it, my friend Chu Zixin called over.

"An An, you didn't do the beating of Liu Yan in the Holy Domain, right?"

"You guessed it."

The first time that his friends cared about him made Ye Ange's heart warm, and his tone was a lot more relaxed.

"Who asked you to provoke her, do you know that her fans are a bunch of crazy people. If I knew it was you, I might have to get revenge. ”

"But it's already happening."

"Say, are you because of me?" Chu Zixin asked.

Ye Ange smiled, she did have a reason for this. But in order not to worry the other party, he denied it.

"You think too much, mainly because she started to beat my person first, and she was rude. You also know my temper, and I didn't hold back for a while. ”

"You." How could Chu Zixin not understand Ye Ange, sighed, and hung up the phone after a few more words.

Not wanting to be disturbed, Ye Ange turned his phone to silent and began to prepare something to eat at night.

The mixed sauce noodles I bought yesterday were good, and she specially bought another box. When I was about to start eating, the doorbell rang.

For a moment, Ye Ange thought of Fu Chen, and quickly hid the food before opening the door.

"Why can't you get through on the phone?"

When I opened the door, I saw Fu Chen standing at the door, still carrying a bag in his hand.

I'm really afraid of something!

"What are you doing?"

Subconsciously looked back at the place where the food was hidden, and Ye Ange directly blocked the door.

"I was a little upset about eating your meal yesterday, and I brought you some delicious food when I didn't come back."

"For me?" Ye Ange was suspicious, but his footsteps moved to the side a little.

"Six braised chicken thighs, and some duck necks."

"Come in."

The smell of mixed sauce noodles wafted in the room, and Fu Chen seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc.

"Last night's milk was good, you can have another glass."

"Of course." Ye Ange, who took out the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen, heard this, and a smile appeared on his face. But when she saw Fu Chen, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Fu Shao, are you planning to eat here?"

Fu Chen raised his eyes, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Yes."

OK?

Did not plan to do it, Ye Ange wanted to pump his mouth a little.

"It just so happens that I bought chicken drumsticks, and with your noodles, we should have enough to eat."

Putting down the phone, Fu Chen took the chicken leg out of the bag and put it on the plate.

The pungent fragrance made Ye Ange defeated. turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out the mixed sauce noodles, and served a bowl to Fu Chen with a distressed face.

"Oh, here you go!"

Fu Chen didn't answer, and looked at Ye Ange with raised eyebrows.

"Ye Ange, don't write everything on your face. Hey, I'll give you a chicken leg to crush the shock. ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the chicken leg in his hand into Ye Ange's mouth.