I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Chapter 36 Clear flow in the entertainment industry

As soon as Fu Xiyan turned around, he saw Bai Zhou's slightly disappointed look next to him. He immediately said, "Zhou'er, the food you cook is delicious. I like it very much."

Bai Zhou raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked as if inadvertently: "How about compared with Qiao Yuan? Which one do you think is better?"

Another fatal question.

Fu Xiyan paused and looked at Bai Zhou with hopeful eyes, unable to bear to let her down: "Everyone's taste is different. I think... what you make is equally delicious."

Bai Zhou's face dropped when he heard this, and he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth.

[Originally I was not sure about the cooking skills of these two people, but now I understand that Fu Xiyan cannot even tell the truth that Bai Zhou's cooking skills are better. ]

[Hahaha, you don’t have to judge this from Fu Xiyan’s words. You can tell by looking at the amount of food on the table. The plates on Qiao Yuan’s side are almost empty, but there is still a lot left on Bai Zhou’s side. As for Is it as distinct as the Yellow River? ]

[I'm a little curious, how delicious home-cooked food is to make celebrities who are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas nod their heads in praise. ]

……

Bai Zhou was greatly shocked. When he came back to his senses, he found that Meng Yuan on the other side of him was also enjoying the meal.

Meng Yuan was also very confused.

Is it normal to hate Qiao Yuan but also like her cooking so much?

After the meal, the guests began to discuss the allocation of the house. The house is a two-story building with six bedrooms, which is enough for six people to live in. The decoration style and lighting of the houses inside are very different.

Meng Yuan said: "Let's draw lots, it will be fairer."

The other guests nodded and had no objections.

Numbers were written on the bamboo sticks, and the numbers corresponded to six completely different bedrooms. The guests guessed the order of drawing.

Qiao Yuan is a master of guessing games and quickly qualified for the first draw.

She put her hand into the bamboo tube with some anxiety, touched around and finally pulled out the one that felt the best.

She nervously held the sign in her hand, slowly opened her fingers, and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at it.

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she raised her arms excitedly: "I, I got number three! In the room next to the peach tree, I have peaches to eat!"

Meng Yuan couldn't help but laugh and crossed her arms: "A peach is so happy?"

"Of course, that peach is big and red! I've been coveting it for a long time! I've seen that room, and several peach branches are about to reach into the room. I can eat the freshest peach with just a raise of my hand!" Qiao Yuan laughed. , showing dimples on his face.

Meng Yuan was stunned by her infectious smile.

How could such a cheerful, optimistic and easily satisfied person be the sinister and cunning person Bai Zhou said?

Meng Yuan frowned, because of the split emotions in her heart. On the one hand, she believed her friend's complaints, but on the other hand, she was a person who firmly believed in her own judgment.

Bai Zhou's face turned slightly cold, and he looked at Qiao Yuan with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

She also likes Room 3, not because of a few broken peaches.

Room No. 3 has excellent sunlight and is warmly decorated inside. More importantly, it is the only bedroom with a balcony.

[Hahaha, this amateur is so cute. She looks so cute. My heart melts when she smiles. ]

[I also think her smile is really innocent, and it feels like she doesn’t belong to the entertainment industry, like a breath of fresh air. ]

[There’s no need to brag like that, right? Didn't you just squeeze in through the back door? This kind of cute and confused character becomes more annoying the more established it becomes. Is he really so noble and noble and he still wants to force his way into the show? It's all just personality. ]

…     The rest of the guests drew lots one after another, and they were all quite satisfied with the house they got. Only Bai Zhou didn't look good because she won the house that was converted from a utility room.

"The house is on the first floor. Not only is it shabby, it's also very damp. I just saw cockroaches crawling on the ground. I'm afraid of bugs. How can I live here..."

Bai Zhou frowned and was worried.

Fu Xiyan immediately said: "Let me change with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Fu Chuan shouting with a loudspeaker next to him: "No exchange."

Bai Zhou lowered his eyes in despair: "Let's forget it."

Fu Xiyan originally wanted to fight with the program team but heard Qiao Yuan's voice:

[It’s really strange. Didn’t Bai Zhou build the floor of Lin Meng’s house before? The basement was much more humid than here and she didn't complain, so was it just a lack of a Lin gangster? 】

Fu Xiyan couldn't tell how he felt. He was shocked and angry, but more importantly, he was powerless.

Bai Zhou insists on being with Lin Meng, so what does it mean to be like this?

Bai Zhou's heart beat twice violently, and she said: "Forget it, Xiao Yan, what we do is against the rules, and I can't bear to let you exchange living here with me."

Fu Xiyan nodded in a daze.

After the discussion, the guests each carried their suitcases upstairs.

*

The next morning, the guests got up one after another, and the cameras started running again. Soon the program faced another thorny problem: Qiao Yuan was missing!

Fu Chuan's voice became a little serious: "What's going on? Can Qiao Yuan be lost from under our noses?"

The point is that Qiao Yuan is not only his co-guest but also his relative. His aunt had called him a long time ago and told him to take more care of Qiao Yuan because of his simple temperament.

A photographer said: "I saw Teacher Qiao going out at about six o'clock this morning. She told me that she wanted to go out for a walk. It was not yet the broadcast time."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The cold sweat on Fu Chuan's forehead faded.

Bai Zhou who was listening stiffly twitched the corner of her mouth. She thought she would never see Qiao Yuan again.

Fu Xiyan wanted to go out with the program team to look for it, but Bai Zhou quickly grabbed his sleeve. He lowered his head and asked in a somewhat urgent voice: "What's wrong?"

"It's the program team's job to find Qiao Yuan. What are you doing here? And... aren't you afraid of those media marketing accounts that write nonsense?" Bai Zhou lowered his voice. She saw that the cameras around her had no time to pay attention and then she spoke.

Fu Xiyan's expression flashed with depression, and he frowned fiercely: "Qiao Yuan is our family, aren't you worried at all?"

Realizing that she was speaking a little too harshly, Fu Xiyan was about to say something when she heard Bai Zhou's slightly out-of-control voice: "What kind of family are we even if we haven't even changed our horoscope? The two of them didn't even hold an engagement banquet. Qiao Yuan is considered a family." What kind of family? She eats and drinks in our house, and is also a nasty thief..."

Fu Xiyan looked at her in disbelief: "Zhou'er, why are you... Let's not talk about Qiao Yuan's mother being kind to our family. Qiao Yuan herself has helped us so much. If she doesn't care about it, our family will be ruined. Unbelieving bastard?"

Fu Xiyan looked at the person opposite him intently, but soon found that the person in front of him gradually deviated from the image in his memory.

(End of this chapter)