Arrogant president can't stop spoiling

Li Zejun cooked a delicious dinner at Futao's house. His cooking is very good. Futao tasted his dishes and said they were delicious.

However, because Li Zejun's dishes are so delicious, Futao has a lot of doubts.

She sat in front of Li Zejun, looked at him and asked suspiciously, "you are usually busy filming. Why are you so good at cooking? Do you still have time to learn cooking? "

"I've made a modern urban drama about food. The hero he plays is a master of exquisite cooking. In order to better show the master's exquisite cooking, I've specially studied cooking for a period of time, so it's ok now."

Li Zejun showed a very modest appearance. Fu Tao looked at him and didn't know what to say.

"The great God is so modest. How can you let us live like ordinary people? You're a chef, aren't you? "

Li Zejun raised his eyebrows and smiled. He said, "my cooking is really so good?"

Futao thumbed up and praised.

"Yes, of course. It's great. I think it's very delicious. It's many times better than what I made."

When Li Zejun was praised by Fu Tao, his cheeks suddenly turned red, like a large faint sunset glow.

"Are you hot? Shall I turn on a fan? "

Fu Tao thought Li Zejun was hot and red, so he asked with concern. But Fu Tao's question made Li Zejun's cheeks redder.

Li Zejun covered his mouth with his hand and smiled awkwardly.

Li Zejun: "maybe the temperature is really high. Please turn on the fan or air conditioner."

"Sorry, I only have fans here."

Fu Tao smiled and looked at Li Zejun. Li Zejun didn't comfort her because of the hot temperature. "It doesn't matter. I'm not particularly hot, and the fan is just right."

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After dinner at Futao's house, Li Zejun offered to wash the dishes, but Futao thought it was bad to let the guests wash the dishes, so he directly refused.

"Let me wash the dishes. You have cooked me such a delicious dinner. I can't let you wash the dishes." Fu Tao glanced at Li Zejun's slender fingers and said, "if your fans know I let you wash the dishes with these hands, you can't spray me to death?"

Fu Tao's funny appearance amused Li Zejun's success. He shook his head reluctantly.

"Well, you wash the dishes and I'll watch TV."

"OK, you watch TV first. I'll wash the bowl later and peel some fruit for you."

Fu Tao and Li Zejun get along like two friends who have known each other for a long time. When Fu Tao washes the dishes, he directly cuts the fruit for Li Zejun and brings it to the tea table. Fu Tao sits next to Li Zejun and talks with him while eating.

"The new play is OK, don't you think?"

Li Zejun looked at Futao, then picked up the fruit on the tea table and took a bite.

Li Zejun: "I don't watch TV dramas very much. If I have to comment on the play, I can only say that the play is a little boring and attractive at the beginning, but the plot behind is too watery and doesn't look good."

Futao nodded and agreed with Li Zejun very much.

"I think so, so I don't chase the play much. At first, I was very anxious. It became more and more boring. I wanted to abandon the play directly."

Fu Tao talked with Li Zejun, and the time passed. In the twinkling of an eye, it was more than 10 p.m. and Li Zejun looked down at his watch.

"I'm sorry I stayed so long at your house."

"It doesn't matter. It's a guest. I'm very glad you can come to my house."

When Li Zejun got up to leave, Fu Tao stopped him.

"Wait a minute. I'll give you something to take back."

Li Zejun frowned and looked curiously at Futao. She hurriedly picked up some crabs and handed them to him.

"My boss gave it to me before. Take it back and eat it. I don't have any valuable gifts. Take it back and steam it."

Li Zejun smiled and accepted the bag handed by Futao. The tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes was left to Futao alone.

Li Zejun: "I'm eating and drinking at your house tonight. You still give me this. Don't you feel at a loss?"

"You're a big star. How many people can't eat if they want to eat with you. How lucky I can eat the food you cook yourself. How can I lose money?"

Futao spoke very sweet. Li Zejun was almost moved by her sweet words. He reluctantly rubbed Futao's hair.

"Thank you. I had a good time tonight. I hope we can have dinner together next time."

"OK, wait for you to ask me out."

Li Zejun went downstairs with the crab Fu Tao sent him. Fu Tao followed him. She watched him get on the bus and waved to him at the door.

"Drive carefully."

"OK, good night."

Fu Tao looked at Li Zejun's car and left. At the moment of turning around, a paparazzi was secretly photographing her not far from her. After she went upstairs, the paparazzi came out of the corner with a camera. The paparazzi's mobile phone held the camera and made a sly smile. He called his boss triumphantly. He said, "boss, we're going to send it tomorrow. We've decided on this headline."

The next day.

When Futao was still asleep, the online scandal about her affair with Li Zejun had made a storm all over the city, especially Li Zejun's girlfriend powder. They used the fastest means to pick out Futao's address and even exposed it on the Internet.

Good girlfriend fan: this woman actually lives in such a dilapidated place. She is a money worshipper. She seduces our family Zejun in order to get rid of poverty.

Yi girlfriend fan: this woman has grown into this virtue and dared to be with my Zejun. She is not afraid to scare my Zejun.

Ice girlfriend powder: if this woman is really brother Zejun's girlfriend, I will take off powder immediately. Unless brother Zejun breaks up with this ugly aunt, I will really take off powder!

Ding girlfriend powder: ask brother Zejun to respond to this incident!

Extreme comments on the Internet are still gradually expanding. Li Zejun's company has begun to appease his fans, but Li Zejun himself didn't say anything, which gives his agent a headache.

"Zejun, what was the matter with you last night? Is that woman your girlfriend? "

Li Zejun: "she's not my girlfriend."

"Since she is not your girlfriend, please clarify with your fans. Your fans have protested together now."

Li Zejun: "even if she is my girlfriend, what qualifications do fans have to protest? I am also an individual and have the right to love and marry. "

Li Zejun's agent was slightly stunned. He asked, "Zejun, what's the matter with you? You don't have the idea of getting married? "

Li Zejun shrugged.

"Even if I have the idea of getting married, is that right?"

"Don't forget, you are an artist now. If you fall in love and get married, your fans may take off the powder immediately. It will be difficult for you to be popular at that time."

Li Zejun said calmly: "I have been an actor for ten years. If I take off my fans just because of love and marriage, I don't think it's necessary to force them. Even if I'm not red, I don't have to be an actor."

Li Zejun's agent looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"You're crazy. Who doesn't make more money when you're red? When you're good, you still think about these crooked thoughts."

"Please record a short video for me. I have something to say to my fans."

"What do you want?"

Li Zejun raised his eyebrows. "What do you think I can do?"

Although Li Zejun's agent doesn't want Li Zejun to say those words to fans, Li Zejun has his own choice. As an agent, he can only respect the artist's own choice.

After Li Zejun's agent recorded the video for Li Zejun, Li Zejun directly posted the short video to his Weibo.

Li Zejun's tweet was forwarded to more than one million people within three minutes of its release. The following comments are a little like and abusive. The two phenomena are intertwined. Five minutes later, Li Zejun's fans fell from 50 million to 40 million, but then rose to 70 million.

Li Zejun's agent looked at the ups and downs of the number of fans, and his heart was almost twisted.

At the same time, on the other side, Futao just woke up. She got up, first yawned, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash.

As soon as Futao brushed his teeth, he received ouxu's overseas call. At the other end of the phone, ouxu didn't give Futao any chance to speak, so he scolded Futao with an ignorant face.

Ou Xu: "how long have I been on a business trip? You'll hook up three to four?! Can't you live without a man?! How dare you let other men into your house and let him stay in your house for so long?! What the hell did you do behind my back?! "

Ouxu pressed him. Futao was stunned with his mobile phone. He didn't know how to answer ouxu.

Seeing that Futao didn't speak, ouxu shouted again, "you speak?! Are you dumb? "

"Ou Shao, although you are my boss, my rest time should be my personal time. Who am I with and what do I do in my personal time? It doesn't seem to belong to you?"

Futao's answer almost killed ouxu.

Ou Xu: "do you know who Li Zejun is?"

"I know."

"Do you know you are famous now?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Why didn't you think about today when you stayed with Li Zejun last night? "

Futao is still in a state of ignorance, half understanding and half not understanding Ou Xu's words.

Ou Xu: "last night, you and Li Zejun were secretly photographed by paparazzi. Now there is a lot of discussion about you on the Internet. His brain powder has searched you for human flesh. Now, it is estimated that his brain powder has been crowded downstairs."

"What?!"

Fu Tao's teeth didn't finish brushing, so she went directly to the balcony with her mobile phone and opened the bed curtain. At the moment, she finally understood what ou Xu meant.

"What are they doing downstairs?"

"You have blasphemed the male god in the eyes of others. Of course, people will punish you."

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Tao's face turned pale.