Diamond company shoots commercials, you shoot Titanic

Mom opened the cabinet and looked at the instant noodles of various flavors. She was silent for a while, "The meals in some high-end restaurants are also pre-made. If you don't like outsiders to disturb you, can you buy a robot with cooking function and eat healthier? You can eat it again For this kind of thing... I'll ask your dad to give you food."

Passing by the kitchen door, Chen Mingfu said: "???"

Why? Why was that bastard so lazy that he let him break his legs?

What a great way to deflect conflicts.

It turned out to be a conflict between mother and son about eating.

Now it has become a conflict between father and son whether to deliver food or not.

In this case...

Chen Mingfu walked into the kitchen, pointed at Huo Yun who was sitting outside the door licking his paws, and said coldly: "Chen Xiao, if you dare to ask me to deliver food, when you are not at home, every time I come to feed the cat, I will fish for it. Don’t you feel sorry for it? It’s up to you.”

As soon as he said this, Huo Yun got up instantly, walked over and rubbed Chen Mingfu's legs, and fell to the ground with his head on his ankles, exposing his belly, looking like he was trying to please him.

I don’t know if it understood it or if it triggered the keyword “fishing” and thought it was going to add another meal.

Chen Xiao said helplessly: "Buy, buy, buy. Just buy a cooking machine, and you two will have to worry about the whole family."

My mother closed the cabinet door and turned around and said, "You say you know it every day. Can you buy it if I don't say that?"

"Oh, got it."

"..." Mom put her hands on her hips, pursed her lips and stared at him without saying a word.

"That, I'll buy it now."

With that said, Chen Xiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and placed an order for a cooking robot.

Tsk, look at this price, it’s enough to eat ordinary takeout for decades... No wonder the sales volume has been 0 in the past 30 days.

Who would buy this thing?

Forget it, buy it.

I don’t want to invite outsiders to cook at home, and I don’t want to cook myself. Buying a robot saves them both from worrying.

Ten minutes later, Chen Xiao was sitting at the dining table and was about to have dinner when he saw a message from Chi Yu.

"Director Chen, many media contacted us today, hoping to interview you about movies, parks and new books. Will you accept the interview?"

Chen Xiao pressed the voice button and said: "I won't go for the interview. You can make arrangements for the actors to participate."

After saying that, he put down the phone and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

I have to say that freshly cooked food is indeed different from takeout. The company cafeteria also makes it fresh, but after it has been left for a while, it is not as delicious as freshly cooked food.

The dad next to him picked up some shrimp and put it in his bowl, "I made it, you try it. Aren't you going to do the interview?"

"I won't go. It's not a reasonable movie, so why go? I can't transform into an owl. Besides, they live a good life in the magical world, which is better than anything else."

Chen Mingfu frowned.

There's something strange about these words, as if they exude a gossipy atmosphere.

Mom said: "Your aunt is coming over. We will go back to our hometown tomorrow. You take care of yourself."

Chen Xiao nodded.

The day after tomorrow, I plan to talk to Fang Rong about "Legend of Sword and Fairy" and invite Fang Rong, Cha Zelle, Huang Peng and others to dinner.

If they go back, they will have dinner at home.

I just thought that this phone would make a "ding" sound exclusive to Xiaobai.

Chen Xiao glanced at Xiaobai in the corner.

The person is here, what message does it send?

Click to take a look.

"Master, Xiao Bai took a break just now to serve his master for a hundred years. Ah! I'm sorry, Xiao Bai, for talking too much. The wise and powerful master must have guessed this a long time ago. How can he blame Xiao Bai?"

Gee, what kind of talent invented this flattery model? It will also save lives at both ends.

…

Two days later, on the morning of January 3rd.

Long queues formed outside bookstores again.

What is different from a year ago is that this time many young readers put on wizard robes, and the expressions on their faces changed from indifferent to excited.

At the same time, Fang Rong was carrying a gift box and a backpack, and followed Chen Xiao through the Soviet-style courtyard of his house and into the living room.

Fang Rong handed him the bag in his hand, "Happy New Year, I'll give you a scarf for your cat."

"Thank you." Chen Xiao reached out and was about to take it.

Fang Rong's eyes widened slightly as if he remembered something. He quickly took the bag back and said with an embarrassed smile, "No, take this out. My child put it in and I forgot to take it out."

As he spoke, Fang Rong took out a photo frame from his bag, held it face down in his hand, took off the backpack on his back, and put it into his bag.

Chen Xiao nodded.

Probably a family photo.

With this thought in mind, he took the gift bag again.

After pouring a cup of tea for Fang Rong and asking him to take a rest, Chen Xiao went back to the study and dug out the folder containing the script outline and literary script of "Legend of Sword and Fairy", and went downstairs with the folder.

As soon as he walked down the stairs and stepped onto the floor of the living room, he saw Fang Rong on the sofa turning to look at the document bag in his hand and asked in a teasing tone: "Is it the knife crying this time or the audience of Chuangfei?"

Chen Xiao walked towards the sofa, "Am I this kind of person in your eyes?"

Fang Rong took a sip of tea, put the cup back on the coffee table, curled his lips and said, "Will it be my turn to do good things? It must go to Sun Li. Anyone who thinks about me must be immoral."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yun, who was lying on the sofa opposite, suddenly jumped up, kicked up his little fat legs, and quickly jumped out to chase a small flying insect.

Fang Rong pointed at Huo Yun and said, "If your script doesn't make the audience cry, and the follow-up won't impress the audience, I'll call him grandpa!"

Chen Xiaogang walked to the coffee table, turned his head when he heard the words, and widened his eyes slightly.

ah?

Calling Huoyun grandpa?

Since you have this hobby, you must go back and rewrite it immediately in order to respect the old and love the young!

Chen Xiao was about to take a step back when the folder he was holding was taken away.

"Don't cheat." Fang Rong quickly snatched the folder, crossed his legs, and half-turned to block the folder, "You want to go back and change the script, right?"

After saying that, he directly opened the black plastic cover.

Chen Xiao yawned and sat on the sofa diagonally opposite Fang Rong.

Forget it, that's it.

If he really rewrote it, Director Fang might say, "We are brothers, you have to call Huoyun grandpa."

In this way, a world where only Huoyun can enjoy the fruits of others' labor is achieved.