Chapter 89

The eleventh issue of “A Day With My Best Friends” came to an end with a harmonious lunch.

Unlike the dark cooking that all the audience thought, although Ji Weitong was a little bit useless, his younger brother’s cooking skills were full. Beef noodles, vegetable salad, and an improved version of apple sweet and sour pork, just looking at it makes people move.

But seeing his younger brother kneading noodles and chopping vegetables skillfully, fans are not really happy. Of course, they had all seen the photo of Qiao Yu’s homosexuality. At that time, everyone knew that what they thought was smooth sailing and young pride was really just what they thought.

Someone broke out that Qiao Yu’s parents divorced very early, and his mother was very strict with Qiao Yu, but she neglected to take care of him because of work, which made him lack family affection since childhood. Later, in high school, several scumbags in the class spread rumors about him, and school violence…

The Raindrops can’t even imagine how their beloved teenager survived. The phoenix was born in nirvana from the ashes, and what kind of pain did Qiao Yu go through to get to where he is now?

The raindrops have no other ideas now, but I heard that the rumor-monger is now an adult. I hope that the photosynthetic media will stop the ink and sue quickly.

But the worries of the fans are actually superfluous. In addition to the reason for going through the legal process, Qiao Yu’s team has not yet acted because Jiang Zigao is still a senior in high school after all, and his social identity is very sensitive.

Qiao Yu is not a saint. When people do something wrong, they must pay the price.

Even if Jiang Zigao can come up with a pile of evidence, the Legal Department of the Guanghe Group can beat him to the point where he is powerless to fight back.

Besides, it is precisely because the sword above his head can’t be dropped that he can truly defeat Jiang Zigao’s psychological defense, isn’t it?

The filming of “Laxu” has been going smoothly, and Qiao Yu was recently asked to lose weight. She’s always been light and photogenic, but the director’s request was to make her close to scrawny.

Fang Baiqing has no objection this time. After all, there were many actors in their era who were too thin and heavy for acting, and Xiaoyu was still young and could afford it.

Sister Hong was very distressed, Xiaoyu’s weight was already very light, and she was going to take the college entrance examination soon. If she suddenly lost weight, she was very worried about Xiaoyu’s physical condition. Qiao Yu didn’t seem to care, and asked the director to give her a week to come out, relying on an apple every day to survive, spending most of the time in the hotel, except for studying the script, reviewing her homework, staying up late until three in the morning.

After a week, Qiao Yu really lost weight when he left the customs again, and now he has bruises, but unfortunately, the foundation is too good, and there is no feeling of color decay. Instead, it adds a sense of weakness, which is pitiful.

The director was helpless, sitting in the corner and smoking two packs of cigarettes.

Fang Qiubai came to visit the class once, and the moment he saw Qiao Yu, his brows furrowed, “Why are you so thin?”

Qiao Yu: “The role needs it.”

Fang Qiubai looked at him and wanted to say that he didn’t need to work so hard, he could find a substitute or make-up special effects, but he also knew Qiao Yu’s pursuit, so he could only slow down his tone and say, “Weight-loss meals are prepared by a nutritionist. Is that right? If not, just call one over, it’s not good for your health to be hungry all the time.”

Qiao Yu shook his head, “No need, the director said that there is no need to reduce it any more.”

Fang Qiubai didn’t say anything, because Qiao Yu still had a taboo, so he took her to eat Japanese food at noon. As usual, Fang Baiqing was naturally present.

Compared with Fang Qiubai’s indescribable thoughts, Fang Baiqing really regarded Qiao Yu as his own child. He and Qiao Yu are nearly thirty years apart, and such an age difference is more than enough to be Qiao Yu’s father.

You must know that Weibo was not yet popular when Fang Baiqing retired from the circle, so after he left the entertainment circle, he disappeared from the sight of all audiences and fans for a while. Registering on Weibo in recent years is just a New Year’s greeting. But now after his comeback, his Weibo can be updated every half a month.

Sometimes it is his own wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea, sometimes it is the red sunset in Hengdian, and most is Qiao Yu. In the photo, Qiao Yu is sometimes reading the script, sometimes wearing clogs and practicing dance moves. Fang Baiqing will match these pictures with a unified [/smile]

When I saw the smiling face for the first time, the raindrops were almost scared to death. After reading the comments with great concern, I realized that Fang Baiqing also wears this expression when he sends New Year’s greetings every year. In short, considerate middle-aged men who do not like to surf the Internet.

And some gossip also broke the news that Fang Baiqing likes Qiao Yu very much, which can be seen from the appearance rate of his favorite wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea is not as high as Qiao Yu.

Raindrops are finally relieved now, and Fang Baiqing’s fans are moving a small bench and waiting for the release of a new movie cooperating with two generations of beautiful teenagers.

“Laxu” has received a lot of attention since it was officially announced. The first is the bold theme, and the second is Fang Baiqing’s comeback and Qiao Yu, who is known as the new generation of beautiful teenagers. If nothing else, you have to buy a ticket to enter the theater to recognize Nuwa’s face-pinching skills even if you are looking for two of them.

As one fan put it: “I could eat two buckets of popcorn just by looking at their faces with my ears plugged.”

In the end, Qiao Yu’s appearance was completed with makeup. In order to achieve a sallow effect, her originally cold white skin was covered with a dark foundation, and she also drew fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. The winning and weakness of the sick beauty is no longer the same, and it is closer to the complexion of a seriously ill person.

Her role in the past few days is very important. In order to get into the state, she has not spoken to Fang Baiqing very much recently. However, Fang Baiqing also understood very well, and kept letting her digest the characters’ emotions silently.

In the fifth year that Lan Xu and the king met, the king got married.

All the palace servants were busy arranging the bedroom for the big wedding. Lan Xu stood outside the palace and looked at the overwhelming red eyes of Alizarin.

It was the best color he had ever seen.

In his palace there are seventy-seven forty-nine night pearls and a pool of golden lotuses. The countless jewels reflect the moonlight and illuminate the blue brick wall at night, but he has no alizarin red clothes.

“Can you not marry her?”

“No.” The king’s hand stayed on the tip of his hair, “Axu, I can’t.”

Lan Xu stopped talking, he turned to look at the clouds in the sky.

That was the first real separation between Lanxu and the king since they met.

The queen married by the king is the daughter of the great general. He accompanies her on horseback and archery every day, and enjoys flowers in the garden, as enthusiastic as a teenager who meets his sweetheart for the first time. Everyone said that the king and the queen were deeply in love, and no one else could compare.

Lan Xu was left alone in the deepest part of the forbidden palace, and the king no longer came to see him. The night pearl was slowly covered with dust, and the mud in the lotus pond was not cleaned up. Lan Xu began to dance the dance when she first met the king without stopping, and she did not stop until her feet were numb.

Later, he fell and was injured, but the doctor’s medicine disabled one of his feet.

Lan Xu couldn’t dance, but still sat on the long corridor and waited for the king to come. He waited from sunrise to sunset, and watched the spring and autumn come and go, and the clouds were rolling and the clouds were smooth.

He did not wait for the king, but waited for the queen in alizarin red. In her arms she held the infant who was not yet a month old, the eldest son of the king. On the day he was born, the king was overjoyed, and he immediately conferred the title of the prince, and the whole world celebrated.

The queen looked at Lan Xu’s eyes from a pretentious contempt to a disdain, because he was no longer as beautiful as he used to be, and even had a lame foot, she believed that the king would not love him anymore.

The general gradually released the military power in his hand, and the king took back his due rights.

However, in the spring of the second year, the letter of the general’s collusion with foreign envoys was searched in the post house. The king was furious, the queen was imprisoned in the violent room, and the imperial army blocked the general’s mansion.

The king came to him that night when all the generals and his family were slaughtered, crying like a child in his arms, and he said, “The widow is finally free.”

How can others sleep on the side of the couch? After years of painstaking planning, the king finally got rid of the tyranny of the general. He cleared the last obstacle for himself with the cold-blooded means of a king.

On a silent night, the king lay on his lap and slept soundly like a child. This was the same situation as before, so Lan Xu naively thought at a certain moment that everything could go back to the past.

It’s a pity that God never got his wish.

The prince passed away one day not long after.

The first thing the king did after the Qing Dynasty was cleared was the general election. Countless beauties entered the palace. They were so youthful and beautiful, and they had an upright and bright identity. Continuous offspring.

The king no longer needs lanthanum.

He is no longer as beautiful as he used to be, and he even has a lame foot. His existence will only remind the king a thousand times that he had endured humiliation and burdens in the past, and reminded him how much he paid for this position above ten thousand people.

Lan Xu spent the last three years of his life in his palace.

He became very ill and became withered. In order not to make him sad, the children in the palace put away all the bronze mirrors.

The king stepped into the palace again on a sunny afternoon, Lan Xu knelt quietly on the promenade, his eyes long and gentle, as if he knew he would come.

But where can lanthanum flocculate predict it? He just kept waiting, and he finally walked in.

The king froze in place for almost a glance, and after a long time he walked towards him in disbelief, tracing his outline with trembling hands.

“Axu, what’s wrong with you?”

Lan Xu smiled slightly, “I’m sick.”

“Where’s the doctor? The widow calls the doctor to see you…”

Lan Xu shook his head and gently pulled on his wide sleeves, “It can’t be cured.”

“How could it not be cured?” The king was angry, “How could it not be cured!”

Lan Xu stopped talking, just looked at him tenderly and helplessly. He was tired from waiting for so long, and he just wanted to take a good sleep while his Ah Kui was still by his side.

He didn’t know why the king walked into this long-abandoned palace today, it might be a whim in the afternoon, or it might be a sudden nostalgia for the old love.

But anyway, he felt fine.

You see, after seven spring, summer, autumn and winter, he still waited for him.

The king actually loves Lan Xu, and there is a guilt factor for not being able to see him (to make excuses for the scumbag)

The ancient fanfare should grow, and the ending is scheduled.

Hair knife is really cool

By the way, should it be over soon?