There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

"Xiao Yu, Zhan Heng, the film emperor Zhan Heng." Luo Pengba held the back of the front seat. Brother, you don't even know. "

Yu Siyang scratched his cheek awkwardly.

Zhanheng is so famous, of course he knows, but he did not associate the "Zhanheng" in the debtor's mouth with the film emperor.

The only person in Huaxiaguo who won the Edward Academy Award for Best Actor, not only became popular domestically, but also had a high reputation abroad.

Zhanheng can be said to have been a actor.

"Xiao Yu, Zhan Hang is your goal in the future." Luo Peng said earnestly, "We also strive to get a little golden man."

Yu Siyang spit out: "Roger, you are suddenly so serious, I feel uncomfortable."

Luo Peng: "..."

My child was spoiled and is not cute at all now.

"The Emperor Zhan Ying is really handsome. I have been in the company for almost a year. I have never met the Emperor Zhan Ying in the company. I really want to see the real person."

Luo Peng's upper body, pulling Yu Siyang chatteringly said how handsome Zhan Hang, how good acting, and so on.

Yu Siyang nodded: "It's pretty handsome."

Wei Xiaofeng's hand holding the steering wheel tightened more and more, and finally he couldn't bear it. "Shut up and talk about Zhanheng, and let Lao Tzu roll down."

Luo Peng and Yu Siyang were suddenly chilling.

Glancing at each other-Xiao Fengge has such a big temper today that it is simply terrible.

"Get out of the car." Wei Xiaofeng parked his car in the parking lot of Tsing Xin Hospital.

Luo Peng ran away quickly.

Yu Siyang got out of the car, followed behind Wei Xiaofeng, and sat down in the rest area.

The elder brother now has a discordant look, which is less confusing.

"How do you know Xue Chengxiu?"

Wei Xiaofeng held his arms, his expression was particularly cold.

It stands to reason that these two people should not be able to hit eight poles. And on the phone, Xue Chengxiu's words sounded ambiguous.

In this circle, Wei Xiaofeng has seen many things about hidden rules. When such things can become rules, who can condemn it wrongly?

There is nothing to criticize you for what you wish.

It doesn't matter if he is indifferent or selfish, Wei Xiaofeng is not a priest, and he doesn't care what kind of method others use.

But such things cannot be found in Yu Siyang.

The child's mind is pure, with a strong tendon, and still a little dull, it must not be voluntary.

Yu Siyang has talent, and he is also aura. He can be said to eat and eat, as long as he is willing to work hard, if time goes by, his achievement may not exceed Zhanheng's bastard.

Wei Xiaofeng was really reluctant to see his talents be wiped out.

Are there few such examples?

Hong Zhehao is not a living one.

"It's a long story," Yu Siyang whispered.

Wei Xiaofeng said angrily: "Then make a long story short."

Yu Siyang straightened his back, and said succinctly the time, place, person, cause, process, and result of "how to know Xue Chengxiu".

"In other words, have you been cooking for him this time?"

Xue Chengxiu is an old man. This is well known, but it is too much to catch people and cook for him.

Even if he owed money, he couldn't do it.

Wei Xiaofeng instinctively conspired.

"Don't go again in the future." Wei Xiaofeng patted Yu Siyang's head. "I'll go there, Xue Chengxiu."

Yu Siyang was grateful to the stars: "Thank you, Xiaofeng."

Wei Xiaofeng sighed, this broken child has an insatiable mind.

The first time he met, the child was under fifteen years old, and his eyes were clean and clear. He was still a little nerd and asked him if he wanted to go to the movie. Hematemesis.

Over the past two years, things have changed with time, suffering bankruptcy, death of two parents, and rejection by relatives. The children's eyes are still clear, but stronger than before.

Not everyone has the courage to carry over a billion debts, at least his father does not have the courage. Besides, he was only eighteen years old, and his life had just begun.

"Little Fengge, Xiaoyu, go to digestive medicine." Luo Peng signed up and called over.

Yu Siyang was called by the doctor in the Department of Gastroenterology to do a bunch of examinations. He originally felt that he was as strong as a cow. After being tossed by this, his whole body became eggplant in cream.

"Slight dehydration and electrolyte disturbances."

After the doctor read the examination report, he asked the nurse to prepare glucose saline and electrolyte.

Yu Siyang was taken by Wei Xiaofeng to the infusion room and said with a debt-collecting face, "Will I take you to the hospital? Are you going to die suddenly on the set?"

Yu Siyang pleaded guilty.

Wei Xiaofeng was furious, scolding Yu Siyang and scolding Luo Peng, scolding Luo Peng and scolding Yu Siyang, scolded the two so much that they couldn't be lowered into the dust, and finally took the sentence "I really owed you both in my last life" Concluding remarks.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng glanced at each other, fortunately for the rest of their lives.

The nurse who came to give Yu Siyang a smirk.

Seeing an outsider coming over, Wei Xiaofeng immediately returned to the high-cold mode, standing at the door of the infusion room with his arms folded, watching Yu Siyang grinning with a needle and grinning with a pinch, screaming coldly: "The big man is still afraid of injections, and it is promising. "

I'm not afraid, but the nurse girl is obviously born with hands, and it hurts!

While Yu Siyang was defamating in his heart, he was wronged by Wei Xiaofeng.

For his pitiful part, can't he really be lenient?

He didn't know that his body was so fragile.

"Selling cute is useless." Wei Xiaofeng was particularly cold. Now it's a cute god, and he can't move him.

"I find it useful."

Xue Chengxiu walked into the infusion room and looked at Yu Siyang's face. Fortunately, although a little pale, his spirit was pretty good.

The pitiful grievance looks so cute.

He asked a doctor just now, the symptoms are not particularly serious, but in the future, he should pay special attention to maintenance. The hot and spicy pungent can be eaten without eating, especially not overeating.

"General Xue." Wei Xiaofeng looked poor. "How can you be a busy man with a lot of time to visit your artists?"

Xue Chengxiu chuckled and touched Yu Siyang's head, and said, "My child is sick, so I have to take a look when I'm busy."

"You also said that Yu Siyang is still a child," Wei Xiaofeng reminded, "he is still young."

Xue Chengxiu glanced at him with a smile.

He hadn't discovered Wei Xiaofeng before being such a dedicated agent to protect the artist.

Still, his children are especially flattering.

"The other day, I saw Zhanheng at a charity dinner."

Wei Xiaofeng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, an expression of "you say one more word, you will be dead".

Xue Chengxiu was so easy to be threatened. He only listened to him and said, "Zhan Heng is so thin that he feels suffering at first sight."

"He's not thin, it's up to you ... what's the matter." Wei Xiaofeng almost sweared. There was still a trace of reason in the end, remembering that this was the boss, and he reluctantly accepted the word "fart" back.

Xue Chengxiu sat down on the chair to the right of Yu Siyang and squeezed his face with ease. The opponent felt very satisfied, so he felt very good and stabbed Wei Xiaofeng a few times. He said with demureness: "Zhan Hang is the company's cash cow. In order for him to make more money for the company, as a boss, I naturally hope that he will be physically and mentally happy without any trouble. "

Yu Siyang shook his head unhappyly and shook his hands away from his face.

-All said that the man's head cannot be touched casually.

Wei Xiaofeng took a deep breath and was about to yell. He was curious about the four shining eyes of Shang Yu Siyang and Luo Peng, and he breathed his breath away.

"Let's talk outside."

With that said, regardless of whether Xue Chengxiu kept up, he took the lead out of the infusion room.

"Yangyang, I'm going to communicate with your general manager Wei first, obediently waiting for me to come back here." Xue Chengxiu instructed.

Luo Peng and other Wei Xiaofeng and Xue Chengxiu have gone far before they came to Yu Siyang to make a compulsory confession: "Xiao Yu, why does President Xue call you 'Yang Yang'? They are so close."

"Ah?" Yu Siyang frowned.

Are n’t you curious about the inhumane things between Xiao Fengge and Emperor Zhan Ying?

There is no previous hint as to how the topic changed so fast.

"When you are sold, you will go to help sell your money." Luo Peng patted his head resentfully.

Yu Siyang looked at Luo Peng suspiciously for a while, and then he reacted, surprised: "Yes, why does Mr. Xue call me that? It feels so terrible."

Luo Peng: "..."

The reflection arc dare to be longer.

Over there, Wei Xiaofeng called Xue Chengxiu out, and the two walked to the garden of the inpatient department of Tsing Xin Hospital one by one and sat down on a bench for people to rest, with a wide distance in between.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't speak coldly.

Xue Chengxiu was not in a hurry, leaning back on the chair.

At this time, whoever speaks first will have a downwind.

"Xiao Yu is a very simple person," Wei Xiaofeng took the lead in breaking the silence. "Even in the face of great changes, he is still the same kid I knew two years ago."

Xue Chengxiu understood what Wei Xiaofeng would say next, but he didn't like to listen.

After excluding the suspicion that Yu Siyang was a person sent by Xue Chengji, Xue Chengxiu observed Yu Siyang with the most ordinary mentality for a period of time, leaving out other factors, Yu Siyang is a type of people he admires.

Talented, hard-working, unbound, pure and thorough, the identified goals will be worked hard to achieve.

He saw several times that while the child was chopping vegetables, he was backing lines, and inquiring about what the rich second generation should look like, trying his best to figure out the role he got.

In this impetuous era, fewer and fewer people are able to do things down to earth.

"So what?" Xue Chengxiu looked proud.

He knows how good his children are, he doesn't need others to explain, and then carries out moral abduction in the name of "being for him."

Wei Xiaofeng understood that he seemed to touch Xue Chengxiu's inverse scale, but he had to say, "Xue Chengxiu, you are not suitable for Yu Siyang."

The Xue family's heir is good at counting people's hearts. He really wants to count Yu Siyang. The stupid person probably doesn't have much bone residue left.

"Whether it suits you or not, it's not your Wei Xiaofeng who has the final say." Xue Chengxiu said calmly: "I think you and Zhanheng are quite fit, why don't I see you together."

If there is a rocket launcher in his hand now, Wei Xiaofeng will definitely carry it up, and Xue Chengxiu is blasted into a **** by one shot.

This man really hates like never before.

They were clearly talking about his and Yu Siyang's affairs, and what to do was to talk about Zhanheng.

Don't say that Zhanheng will die.

Xue Chengxiu chuckled: "Wei Xiaofeng, there is a saying that if a person drinks water to know whether he is warm or cold, you should not decide his life for others."

Every time I mentioned Zhan Hang in front of Wei Xiaofeng, he was this kind of fried hair. It should really be seen by those in the circle who said he was cold.

"Xiao Yu is not someone else." Wei Xiaofeng retorted.

The smile on Xue Chengxiu's face disappeared instantly, and he gave Wei Xiaofeng a slight glance, "He is not to me, it is to you."

"He is ten years younger than you, and you are almost a beast." Wei Xiaofeng was finally calm.

Xue Chengxiu Lengheng: "Since I have been pressed for this crime, should I take the beast down?"

"..." Wei Xiaofeng was skeptical, "Will you be so restrained?"

Xue Chengxiu smiled suddenly, and Wei Xiaofeng's back was cold.

It seems that Wei Xiaofeng's life is really too good, and he should find something for him so that he doesn't always care about other people's boudoirs.