Huayu: From charlatan to great entertainer

Chapter 313 Concubine Liu Yi: Shameless washing machine!
It was early morning in China when Ah Fei sped away in his Cadillac DTS.

Countless netizens who were just watching the show have not yet dispersed, and have been discussing the feelings of "some people" all night long.

But just as Qi Heng described.

The complicated and tangled relationship between Liu and Lu has truly attracted millions of viewers.

A terrifying interrogation-style TV interview has just ended. Domestic audiences had been glued to their screens the entire time, wishing they could strangle the delayed text and picture broadcast.

Snow started with a leading question, and Xiao Liu pretended not to know and brought up the topic.

Netizens thought she was really going to sue in court, and that she and the washing machine had broken up because of love turning into hate. Tianxian fans were preparing to go on an expedition to Lugou Blog...

suddenly!

The little girl pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, turning the tables and directly pointing out the topic and clarifying the facts.

That resounding speech, that righteous rebuke, and that final sentence: "I won't allow it..."

It's simply the ultimate attack of a fairy!
At this point, even the netizens who were slow to realize the situation reacted instantly.

What is this about accusing someone in court? This is a retraction of a confession! This is a charge for love!
Even the audience is still kept in the dark and is enthusiastically speculating about some inside stories that are destined to be difficult to make public.

But isn't this plot better than some of this year's crappy Lunar New Year movies?
What is "If Love"?
No ifs, this is love!
What is "The Promise"?
Isn’t the celestial fairy attack much more attractive than the stunning or full-god ones?
What is "A Thousand Miles Alone"?
Concubine Liu Yi is going to the meeting alone from afar!

What is "Tangshan Earthquake"?
Well... a big earthquake is okay, but your washing machine is such a piece of crap!

What is very ironic is that when the scandal originally caused a heated discussion, there was a lot of back and forth between Liu, Lu and passers-by's fans, but this time it has become completely one-sided.

Just like what Leader Liu said when he laughed, this kid is really lucky.

Netizens turned against us and angrily criticized us, asking what qualifications does your washing machine have?

Of course, in addition to Liu Yifei's fans, there are also many passers-by and black fans of other actresses who take advantage of her misfortune, accusing her of malicious hype and even of seducing a big director.

Their reasons were strong, as Snow said when he cornered her on the show, the facts at the birthday party were undeniable.

Since he didn't coerce you, then you offered yourself voluntarily, right?
Shameful! Green tea! Still pretending to be a fairy sister, a pure and innocent girl, who are you trying to show off to?
However, it didn’t take long for this argument to appear before something unexpected happened at the scene.

The live broadcast with pictures and texts just ended. The audience who were not satisfied with "Manhattan Trial" were delighted to discover the easter egg of war correspondent Zhuo Wei!

what?
The richest man in mainland China has joined the game and personally admitted in front of authoritative media such as American television and radio that he is pursuing Liu Yifei?

Wow, you guys really brought love to the international stage.

How about making a movie? Writing a novel?
Coupled with the blog post by Qi Heng, a reporter from Xinhua News Agency's North American branch, at this moment, fans of Liu and Lu united and launched a fierce counterattack against the black fans.

This is a talented and beautiful couple, how could you monsters object to it?
Just like Xiao Liu who cleared up rumors and harmful influences during a live broadcast on TV, he spontaneously launched a campaign to clean up the internet in the domestic entertainment industry.

These two groups may not want to mention that just a few minutes ago, or two days ago, they were fighting each other to the death...

Even during holidays, entertainment reporters have no time to rest. It is estimated that the mainland Internet will be dominated by this "Manhattan Trial" for a long time.

At offline gatherings and meals, how can we avoid discussing such a topic that is good enough to accompany the meal?
Today is New Year's Eve! I'm going to spend this New Year relying on this gossip!
[Washing Machine confessed that she is pursuing the top actress in the domestic entertainment industry]

[Is it love that breeds hate, or hate that breeds love? ]

[The silver knife she had inserted into her heart was healed by the washing machine before she could bleed profusely.]

[24-year-old China's richest man and his girlfriend-to-be]

[It's complicated. Is this courtship a PR ploy or an emotional exchange?]

Of course, this is just like the speculation caused by the fact that "2024" in 731 has not been released.

There are also many netizens who have seen the stench from Japan hidden behind the scenes.

Especially the sentence that Xiao Liu mentioned at the Fox Media Center -

"Just because he wanted to make some movies to correct history, just because he accidentally violated other people's interests!"

Combined with the previously announced Holocaust movie, it really makes people think a lot.

In any case, Xiao Liu took the initiative and was willing to defile himself to protect Lu Kuan.

The latter also made arrangements in advance to deal with the aftermath, and the matter was resolved without any major incidents, and they were just waiting for the subsequent work of repairing public opinion.

In Boss Lu's mind, in addition to Lu Tianmin and his son who have fallen into a dead end, Wendy Deng has naturally become the evil flower that must be cut off, and he is about to start making moves and laying out his plans.

Putting aside the hustle and bustle of the outside world, A Fei drove to Douglaston, on the border of northern Queens and Long Island.

It was obvious that I would have to spend the Spring Festival of 2006 here temporarily.

The house is cleaned regularly by the property management company, and Liu Xiaoli called the staff over with a heavy heart.

She was about to say something to her daughter when she saw her daughter expressionlessly retort to the young director: "I have something to tell you."

The two walked along the path in the villa area towards the green space not far away.

During the Spring Festival of 2003, they had just returned from the Sundance Film Festival and were walking aimlessly like this.

Standing in the warm afternoon sun, Xiao Liu tilted his head and asked him, "How were you feeling before today?"

Boss Lu laughed and said, "What mood?"

Concubine Liu Yi looked a little dejected: "You are so suspicious, you must think I am going to harm you, right?"

"Because I won't sell you Twitter, because we parted ways on bad terms after your birthday, and because I can't protect myself if I don't sell you out."

"Before today, you probably thought of me this way, right?"

"No."

Boss Lu thought to himself that she really thought she had Machiavellian personality traits, extreme suspicion and selfishness.

"Really?" Xiao Liu's tone was a little excited. This was the recognition he desperately needed on a spiritual level after giving everything.

The young director wasn't joking this time: "The black man I just interviewed is from ABC, which is owned by Disney. Do you think he has nothing better to do than listen to me announce that I'm pursuing you?"

"Also, domestic blog websites are broadcasting your entire conversation at the Fox News Center live with pictures and text."

"Would I have done this if I had doubted you? You know who owns Blog.com."

A sweet feeling welled up in the little girl's heart. This sense of trust between minds was like the nectar that brought her back to life.

Thinking back to what happened in the studio just now, it really felt like I had died.

When the sensitive word "pursuit" was mentioned, the woman, who was a little stunned at the scene, said in a rather unfriendly tone: "What you just said... pursuit."

"I know you're protecting me, and I also know that what I'm saying now is a bit hypocritical."

"But I don't want you to use these things to trade or appease..."

She had just mustered up the courage, but then seemed to lose interest in the topic again, and was speechless and unable to continue.

This is an extremely contradictory mentality based on psychological self-protection after suffering a devastating emotional injury a few months ago.

Concubine Liu Yi has a rather proud side to her character, which stems from her origin, family background, and upbringing.

But her death after a heroic charge made her stressed about this relationship.

She still longed to protect the purity of this relationship, just like she had done everything for him without hesitation in the studio.

Therefore, Xiao Liu does not want the so-called pursuit in his mouth to become the price and transaction that he is willing to pay. That would undoubtedly be a pearl covered in dust.

The emotional world of an eighteen-year-old girl is so simple yet complex, without so many petty intrigues and weighing of pros and cons.

She hates charity, pity and transactions related to feelings. To her, it is not as satisfying as being completely hurt and rejected.

Boss Lu looked at her with a lonely face and her voice gradually became as soft as a mosquito. He did not dare to rashly mention those past events that would tear open the bloody scars again.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, as cold as the wind that was blowing fiercely with frost and swords.

Boss Lu suddenly said seriously, "Who said it was a deal, appeasement, or crisis PR?"

Xiao Liu looked up suddenly, and for a moment he was blinded by emotion and curled his lips in disdain.

It had only been half a year since his birthday. If he had really wanted to, the story would have been rewritten long ago.

"I won't talk to you any more. I'm going home."

The young director burst out laughing, and suddenly as if remembering something, he took out a pair of car keys from his suit pocket.

"Look, we've already bought the flowers, and the car has been shipped from China. It's impossible for it to arrive today if it was shipped yesterday, right?"

"You can't call this a deal, right?"

Liu Yifei looked at the black hard-shell mechanical key in his palm doubtfully, and instantly understood what it was. Wasn't it just the "leftovers" from the birthday party?

Who cares!
what!
She picked up a folded note from the ground, which seemed to have fallen out when Boss Lu reached into his pocket in a hurry.

A pair of sexy red lips and a string of numbers. The mouth is quite big and the number is quite long.

I can still seem to smell the pungent perfume of Western women.

Liu Yifei held the note in her hand and looked at the young director with sarcasm, "Is this what you call pursuit?"

The little girl gritted her teeth and swore secretly in her heart.

If this bastard across from me tries to deceive me with just a few words again, I will definitely let him know what it means when Mulan gets angry and blood splatters everywhere.

Boss Lu was shocked. What a mistake!

He was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air, so he tried to test it out: "What if I said that at 8:30 in the morning, I had a few drinks with Disney CEO Bob Iger and Harvey at the Caffe Reggio near your studio?"

"And these glasses of wine were served by a Mexican waitress at Caffe Reggio..."

shock!
Before Boss Lu could finish his words, a small fist came straight towards him.

Fortunately, he was already an injured man, and he dodged it with incredible speed, clamping Xiao Liu tightly from behind.

The little girl weighed only about 100 pounds, and the weight difference between the two was nearly 30 kilograms. She couldn't bear to use any brutal force, and for a while she was unable to break free from the dog thief's restraints.

"Listen to what I have to say!"

"You've lived in America, haven't you? Women here are so unrestrained. If I throw it away in front of her, wouldn't that hurt her pride?"

Concubine Liu Yi ignored him and said, "What does it have to do with me? You can do whatever you want. Why did you lie to me?"

"Let go immediately. If you get caught on camera again, I won't be so soft-hearted next time and will send you straight to jail!"

In the past two years, Xiao Liu was the Year of the Pig, and Boss Lu was able to hold him hostage by relying on his male strength.

Xiao Liu has now evolved into a wild boar. If the young director really wants to break free from him, he feels that both sides will suffer losses.

"Then stop being so mad and go away. I have something else to tell you."

"Ah."

Concubine Liu Yi responded in a muffled voice, then gave him a fierce look.

The little girl didn't really misunderstand anything. She knew that he wouldn't be so ridiculous and was just taking advantage of the situation.

When I didn't see him, it seemed like he was everywhere in my life and mind.

When I saw him, I suddenly felt that his behavior was disgusting and I wanted to beat him up!
There is a secure attachment theory in psychology that states that when people are with people who are deeply close to them, it is usually difficult for them to control their temper.

She can let down her guard and express negative emotions without worrying about psychological boundaries and self-exposure.

Just like the slander he suffered from Song Dazui and others in 2004, the life and death decision in the studio today seemed to have disappeared quietly through his interactions with him.

Because she has a full sense of security and knows that Lukuan can handle everything.

Just as Lu Kuan could trust his back to her without any worries, she never worried about being abandoned as a pawn.

Of course, emotionally, that's another matter.

The time since her last heartbreak was too short to heal, so she didn't dare to make any proactive attempts or explorations.

If there is another disharmonious ending, this life will be completely a waste of time.

In fact, she is not the only one who is cautious.

The two walked back.

Just as Liu Yifei described in her diary, Boss Lu, who was indeed incompetent in love, didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply turned to the area he was best at.

"Tell me the whole story. How did Wendy Deng find you? What happened with the photo?"

Liu Yifei calmed down and started talking about the strange phone call from Wendi Deng.

A painstaking conspiracy was unravelled in the chilly spring breeze of Long Island, New York, and Lu Kuan quickly identified many suspects behind the scenes.

Concubine Liu Yi knew his vindictive nature and said with some concern, "Wendy Deng and News Corporation...are quite powerful. You'd better be careful."

"Well, don't worry."

“Also, your Twitter…”

Xiao Liu stopped, turned his head and glared at him, I haven't asked you for an explanation yet!

"Did you tell Stephanie, the author of Twilight, not to cooperate with Twitter?"

"What? There's such a thing?" Boss Lu was stunned. "I was just trying to scare you that day. How could I do something so unethical?"

"Wait a minute, I'll find out who did this and fire them tomorrow!"

Xiao Liu, now a small business owner himself, immediately exposed his poor disguise: "California law requires three days' written notice before firing an employee. Can you please be more serious about your pretense?"

Boss Lu said seriously, "Okay, I'll be serious."

“I suggest that Twitter and Weibo be merged.”

"What do you mean?"

The young director patiently guided the girl and opened a new door for her.

"The US government has always been wary of infiltration into the ideological field."

"Just like the Mytube sale, if the acquisition had been reversed, the FTC would have definitely made things difficult for us." "Geopolitical relations between the two sides have been stable in recent years, but the so-called Tokyo threat theory keeps popping up. It's best for us to stay out of the spotlight."

Concubine Liu Yi looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes wide open, not knowing how the topic suddenly jumped to this one.

"Aren't so many magazines and media outlets saying you're the epitome of the American Dream and an outstanding global citizen? Why would they embarrass you?"

"That's now. If I participated in the Olympics, and a Holocaust movie was released with great fanfare, my international reputation would be different."

"If relations between the two countries become strained, or if Weibo becomes a major player, it might arouse the suspicion of the authorities."

Xiao Liu hadn't grasped this foresight yet: "What will they do? Aren't legitimate businesses protected by the law?"

Boss Lu smiled and shook his head. "Whether it's economic interests, potential data security threats, or even the US authorities personally getting involved to smear and manipulate public opinion, all are possible."

Just like the bill to ban TikTok passed in 2024, it requires its parent company ByteDance to divest its business in the United States, otherwise it will face the risk of a complete ban.

Not to mention the distant past, the relationship between Xiao Liu and Uncle Ao began to deteriorate after he took up his new post the following year.

Weibo is not a short-term product, and Lu Kuan wants to master it and make the best use of it as much as possible.

Liu Yifei also knew that he was not after her Twitter account. If they really started fighting, Twitter might be crushed by Weibo in less than half a year.

"What should I do?"

"I will ask Anna Huang to design a multi-layered offshore company structure, and use trust and nominee holding mechanisms to concentrate the company's control in my hands."

"However, I need a nominee to nominally take the helm of the company."

Regarding the Weibo issue, if we don’t want to give the US authorities a valid excuse after the geopolitical conditions worsen, we can only cut off relations to the greatest extent possible.

Looking at the people around me, maybe Liu Xiaoli is more suitable.

Especially after this incident, some things have been truly proven.

The two of them had unknowingly walked back to the villa courtyard. The white snow had not completely melted yet, and was scattered in patches on the grass and paths, like a natural ink painting.

Xiao Liu tilted his head and asked him confusedly, "Who?"

Boss Lu raised his chin and gestured to her at the first five female dancers who had won the First Engineering Award and were busy in the kitchen.

"my mother?"

"Yes, let Aunt Liu become a citizen."

"why?"

Boss Lu politely cleaned the wicker chairs in the courtyard for her and then gave his reasons.

“Green card holders and U.S. citizens have different industry entry restrictions, entry and exit and detention restrictions, and financial credit facilities.”

"Plus, Aunt Liu has been divorced from your father for many years, so there's no need to worry about her being associated with domestic politicians. She's the most suitable candidate."

Xiao Liu looked him up and down several times, and couldn't help but jokingly said, "A person like you, would trust others so easily?"

"Such an important company, aren't you afraid that your Aunt Liu will take it all for herself?"

"If she... likes it, then she can take it." Boss Lu said matter-of-factly, "You can't run away, right? A daughter has to pay back a mother's debt."

"cut!"

Concubine Liu Yi had a look of disdain on her face, but her heart felt as warm as if she had eaten honey. She liked this feeling of trust.

The little girl couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and abruptly asked about the same repeated topic.

"Hey, where do you get the confidence that I'll protect you? Do you know how much benefit Wendy Deng promised?"

"Even Twitter won't be merged with us just because of your words!"

She stared at the young man with a pair of eyes that could drown a person. The ice and snow in the yard reflected the dim sunlight on her face, making her look even brighter, more beautiful and shy.

Boss Lu said as if it was a matter of course: "Didn't you say it yourself? Are you titanium white?"

"Since it doesn't blend into all colors, then surely it doesn't blend into black either?"

Xiao Liu's statement and the pressure he put on the palace, the so-called "I am this color", were truly recognized at this moment.

From Fangfeiyuan to Manhattan, Lukuan has never seen a second color like this in my past and present life.

The sunlight fell softly on them, outlining two long shadows on the ground, as if they were tightly intertwined for a moment.

"Okay, you can talk today." Xiao Liu stood up with a proud look on his face.

"Humph, I was going to kick you out, but I'll just keep you for dinner. It's New Year's Eve after all."

After saying that, she walked towards the kitchen with a happy smile. Liu Xiaoli bought a lot of ingredients from the Asian supermarket, and the little girl suddenly felt like cooking.

In the villa, Liu Xiaoli and her daughter received a lot of calls from various parties and informed their concerned relatives and friends about the current situation.

Only then did we start preparing the ingredients to spend this unique Spring Festival.

The old mother didn't know what the two of them had just talked about, and she couldn't help but feel curious.

"Xixi, what did you talk about with Xiaolu just now?"

"Nothing, I just scolded him a few times."

"No, just now in front of the camera, he said..."

Xiao Liu washed the celery in his hands and said calmly, "It's just crisis public relations, no big deal."

Liu Xiaoli's heart sank instantly. Seeing her heartbroken little girl some time ago, her mother naturally hoped that her daughter could get what she wished for.

"Really? He said it in front of the world's media, that he's pursuing you?"

To be fair, Liu Xiaoli's attitude towards Boss Lu is really like a mother-in-law's attitude towards her son-in-law.

The richest man in mainland China, he is handsome and of the right age, and in fact, he knows everyone about him.

When I first met him in 2001, this industry giant was just a 19-year-old boy, although he looked very mature in his behavior.

As for my private life...

If the two of them really get married, I believe my daughter can keep it a secret, right? Otherwise, why would she be panting and practicing fighting and boxing every day?
Xiao Liu didn't want to talk about this topic at all. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You have to agree to pursue me? I'm worthless once, and you still don't remember it?"

"Go away! How dare you talk like that? Who dares to say you are worthless?" Liu Xiaoli slapped her on the forearm angrily.

But judging by her self-deprecating tone, she should be relatively stable.

Forget it, let her find out more slowly. Even if she wants to intervene in young people's affairs, she will inevitably be powerless.

The mother and daughter were busy in the kitchen. When they looked up, they saw the young man in the courtyard, and their phones never stopped ringing.

"Well, let's keep following closely. Besides that Japanese restaurant and the Daifuku Tea House, let's see if there are other meeting places."

"Besides Lu Tianmin and his son, I think there may be other people involved."

Boss Lu crushed the cigarette butt under his feet and gradually began to close in on Taro and the others.

As for Wendi Deng, who has harmed Xiao Liu, she must be punished to death, but first we have to cut her off from Murdoch.

"Okay, I wish you a happy Spring Festival too. Let's get together when you return home."

"Okay, let's do this first."

Various events have occurred frequently recently, and the backlog of work on hand is increasing.

Wenjie Holdings' annual meeting, commendations, and development plans for the coming year;

All student short films submitted so far by the Pan Asia Film Academy also need a second round of review by him as the dean, and interviews and inspections will be organized before September;

Another important task of his trip to North America is to cast foreign characters for the Holocaust film.

And, a meeting with the big short seller Paulson.

There was a horn outside the courtyard. Ah Fei drove back with a bunch of daily necessities and food and was moving them into the yard.

Boss Lu turned around and saw Xiao Liu preparing food skillfully in front of the kitchen glass.

Her hair was casually tied up, with a few strands still scattered around her pretty cheeks. She stood gracefully in front of the chopping board, her eyes as clear as autumn water focused on the tender vegetables in her hands, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

He rolled a snowball from the ground and exploded it on the glass in front of the little cook with incredible precision, scaring the latter.

Concubine Liu Yi looked at him indifferently for two seconds, then raised the kitchen knife in her hand.

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Boss Lu took off his coat and walked into the kitchen, ready to help out.

"Xiaolu, go out and take a rest. Dinner will be served soon."

"It's okay, I can still help."

Concubine Liu Yi was not polite to him: "Go peel a few cloves of garlic, smash them and chop them finely."

"There's no garlic mortar here, it's all handmade."

Liu Xiaoli laughed and said, "Oh, Xixi, you're really embarrassing me! How can Xiaolu do this job?"

"If he doesn't do it, who will? It's like eating for free?" The little girl was very harsh in her words.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Boss Lu swallowed his anger and said, "Crushing garlic is easy. I used to cut films blindly. My eyesight and hand speed are not bad."

The old mother quietly watched the two children bickering and interacting with each other, and went out under the pretext of helping Ah Fei put away his daily necessities, leaving them some space to spend time together.

It is the older generation of people's artists who have good sense.

Xiao Liu kept working and looked at him suspiciously: "Can you do this? I'm going to make garlic sauce with the minced garlic and pour it over the steamed eggplant. It'll be ready soon."

"Oh, it's very simple."

Boss Lu was a student studying abroad in his previous life, so he can DIY a garlic crusher with just a few kitchen tools.

He found a sealed bag in the refrigerator and put all the garlic cloves in it, then walked to the chopping board next to Xiao Liu and rolled it back and forth with a rolling pin.

The sealed bag can prevent the garlic cloves from splashing, and the rolling pin provides a larger force area and pressure, making it easier to mash the garlic cloves into a paste.

"Hey, is everything okay?"

Xiao Liu was just about to find fault with him and criticize him when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Her fingers were still marinating and massaging a chicken breast, now covered in soy sauce and chili peppers. She had no choice but to ask for help from the young director who had strayed into the kitchen: "Help me get my phone out of my pocket."

Boss Lu disclaimed responsibility in advance: "I'm helping you get it, so it's inevitable that I'll touch your thigh. Can you retaliate against me later?"

"Can't you be more careful with your claws?" Concubine Liu Yi was going crazy. Was this bastard trying to take advantage of her?
The young director carefully took out his cell phone, opened the chic flip cover of his Nokia N93, answered the call, and a deep baritone voice came through.

"Yi Fei, I saw your news on TV. I'm sorry you went through this. Are you okay now?"

Ok?
Boss Lu looked sideways at the little girl suspiciously, his movie master skill activated as he carefully observed her micro-expressions.

"Thank you, I am fine."

Xiao Liu continued with his work without distraction: "Are you... okay?"

"Oh, that's right. Our North American Chinese Students Association is having a party and dinner in Los Angeles next week. Are you free to come?"

"I know you don't like this kind of occasion and you always refuse every invitation, but we are all from the same hometown, so it's just a simple meal and chat, you see..."

"Oh, by the way, my dad has some media friends in North America. I was wondering if you need any help. I'd be happy to help."

Concubine Liu Yi quietly glanced at the man beside her, who was observing her openly and with a bright and cheerful expression.

When their eyes met, it was Xiao Liu who dodged first, fluttering his long eyelashes.

The washing machine is still very calm. I want to see who is there in Chicago and North America.

"Thank you, but no thanks. I'm busy preparing for a new movie, and I've received many invitations from the local Chinese community in Chicago."

"I think I might just go to some local events nearby, but thanks for the kindness and happy new year."

Liu Yifei refused directly and reasonably, exchanged a few words and hung up the phone.

Boss Lu held the phone in front of him and saw the caller's name clearly.

Oh! The washing machine is also an unknown creature that is not killed by the sword.

This guy is my schoolmate from my previous life!
Cai Jiazan, born in 1986, is the son of Hong Kong toy king Cai Zhiming. He later graduated from the University of Southern California with a degree in international relations in 2007.

Not to mention his wealth, his social status is also remarkable. He has served as a member of the National Association of Justices, a Justice of the Peace of Hong Kong in 2023, etc.

If I really want to find a template, it would be a low-end version of Huo Qigang, mainly because the family background behind him is quite different.

Concubine Liu Yi elbowed him with dissatisfaction, a hint of anger rising on her pretty face: "What are you doing?"

Boss Lu said matter-of-factly, "Looking at your phone? What's wrong?"

He closed the lid and put it back into the girl's pocket as if nothing had happened, took out the minced garlic and put it into a bowl, added salt, sugar, light soy sauce, a little vinegar and hot oil.

With a "sizzle" sound, the garlic sauce blends with the soft and glutinous texture of the eggplant.

By the stove, Boss Lu, who had only drunk a few glasses of tequila a day, had a big appetite.

"no!"

Liu Yifei was stunned by his smooth and seamless combo. Why did it seem like she was the one who shouldn't have asked this question?

"Why are you looking at my phone?!"

Washing Machine explained seriously: "Xiao Liu, you didn't say that on the show today. I have been your acting teacher since you were 14 years old."

"As a teacher, I have to shoulder the responsibilities of a teacher. It's normal for me to care about you, right?"

"From now on, you can call me Teacher Lu. The Pan Asia Film Academy is about to start classes, and I want to get used to the name in advance."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the restaurant with two plates of food.

Concubine Liu Yi was grimacing behind him, "Washing machine! Washing machine! Shameless washing machine!"

(End of this chapter)