Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 143 The Big Soft Rice

The warm morning sun shines down.

A few rays of light shone through the gaps in the floor-length curtains, falling on the slightly disheveled bed sheets.

Qi Hui sensed something and slowly opened his eyes. He subconsciously reached for the headboard to grab his phone, but found his arm was very heavy.

Turning his head, he saw Jing Tian sleeping soundly, her head resting on his arm.

"Um……"

Perhaps it was the exertion just now, but Jing Tian let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Hui scrutinizing her.

She was taken aback at first, then pulled the blanket over herself, blushing with a seductive air, and spat, "You bad man, didn't you get enough of looking last night?"

Qi Hui reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks, then smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'll make some breakfast."

“Hmm…” Jing Tian blushed and remained silent.

Qi Hui then threw off the covers, got out of bed, and began picking up his clothes.

Jing Tian blushed even more and covered her eyes to avoid looking at Qi Hui.

Qi Hui is now naked, his chest muscles are firm and hard, his abdominal muscles are well-defined, his arms are strong and powerful, and there's also the food that's been restlessly growing in his belly since early morning...

"Look if you want," Qi Hui said as he put on his clothes. "The gaps between your fingers could be a little bigger."

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't, it's not true..." Jing Tian was extremely embarrassed and pulled the blanket over her head.

Only after hearing Qi Hui close the door and leave did she peek out from under the covers, pat her face, and take several deep breaths.

Outside the door, Qi Hui was rummaging through the refrigerator while pressing the power button on his phone.

He turned off his phone last night and ignored all messages from everyone.

He had no choice but to keep his phone on; the first day's box office revenue was enough to cover the production costs. Qi Hui knew his phone would definitely cause trouble.

I forgot to unplug the phone line from the apartment downstairs; it must have been ringing like a gun barrel last night.

Sure enough, as the boot animation ended, the phone officially turned on, with a series of beeping notification sounds.

There's QQ, text messages, missed calls...

Besides some classmates and friends, there were Yang Siwei, Wang Jinghua, and Guo Fan.

Guo Fan had the most, almost ten or twenty.

Qi Hui carried a dozen eggs, some vegetables and noodles, and walked towards the kitchen, pressing the call button to return the call.

Somewhat surprisingly, the phone was answered after only two or three rings.

"Hey, Lao Guo?"

"Damn it, bro, why did it take you so long to call?" Guo Fan complained, sounding like a nagging old woman.
"Do you know how many times I called you last night? I didn't sleep a wink, I couldn't eat or sleep well, and my boyfriend is almost getting mad at me..."

"The box office is 2014 million," Qi Hui said. "Not bad. Put your mind at ease and get back to what you were doing."

"Holy crap? Really this many?" Guo Fan jumped up excitedly, his whole body trembling with excitement.

He didn't sleep last night. He had seen some rumors online, but they were quite mixed. Some said 15 million, some said 20 million, and there was no specific number.

That's why he was so conflicted.

"Alright, I need to make breakfast, I'm not talking anymore." Qi Hui didn't stand on ceremony and hung up the phone directly.

Guo Fan and all that, how can he compare to Jing Tian?
Hearing the dial tone, Guo Fan's lips twitched. This guy was too calm.
So much box office revenue didn't excite him?
"Huff... puff—!" Guo Fan took several deep breaths: "Huff... puff—it's just a small matter, no need to get so worked up."

"I am the man who will become the pioneer of Chinese science fiction films!"

He forced himself to calm down, and like Qi Hui, he wanted to remain unmoved by external gains or losses.

Standing to the side, Mrs. Guo looked at the man who had gone mad with disbelief. What was he thinking?

How did I end up with such a silly partner?

……

Inside the restaurant, Qi Hui and Jing Tian were slurping down their noodles.

Qi ordered seafood fried noodles, and added two eggs to replenish the protein he missed last night, and also to add some oil.

Jing Tian ate shredded pork noodle soup to replenish the energy she had used up studying and the water she had lost the night before. Her first time was more tiring than digging a vegetable cellar, but thankfully, Qi Hui practiced martial arts, and Jing Tian practiced dance.

The two of them did not appear listless.

After finishing breakfast, Qi Hui turned on his computer, ready to browse the audience's feedback.

Jing Tian followed closely behind Qi Hui, who didn't stand on ceremony. He picked her up and hugged her while playing on the computer.

"If only we had an ergonomic chair..." Qi Hui sighed. It was spacious and comfortable, and it would be nice for two people to hug each other.

"Huh? An ergonomic chair?" Jing Tian lay in Qi Hui's arms, tilting her head. "Yes, there is."

"Huh?" Qi Hui was dumbfounded. If he remembered correctly, ergonomic chairs were a concept that had only appeared in China in the last two years.

But it's just a concept.

Nowadays, people only have one opinion about chairs: as long as they can be sat on, that's fine.

I've never heard of anything like "human body" or "human body".

“Look, it’s over there.” Jing Tian pointed to a large box in the corner of the room: “I bought it when I bought the computer.”

"They originally recommended a gaming chair, but I don't play games, so I declined. Then they recommended this one instead."

"It's supposed to be suitable for sitting for long periods of time, but I'm too lazy to assemble it."

Qi Hui was speechless for a moment. He glanced at it and found that the box was covered in German.

It's probably made in Germany.

Although the concept of ergonomic chairs first appeared in the United States, well, those in the US know what's what; the physical industrial sector has long been hollowed out.

In a few years, people will be shouting "MAGA!"

"Little rich girl, you even have this." Qi Hui pinched her chubby little face and said happily.

"Hmph... let's see if you still say you won't live off a woman?" Jing Tian smugly hummed.

"I've already eaten the biggest piece of soft rice." Qi Hui lowered his head and leaned closer, gently nuzzling her chest.

"Oh dear~" Jing Tian suddenly remembered the scene from last night, and her face flushed red. She hurriedly pushed Qi Hui, but she couldn't bear to use too much force.

Qi Hui chuckled and put her down, then began rummaging through drawers and cabinets to assemble the ergonomic chair.

This was a job that required skill and dexterity. Although he wasn't a professional mechanic, Qi Hui was quite capable with his hands and finished it in no time.

The only problem was that I couldn't understand the German instruction manual, which took up a little time.

Qi Hui sat in a chair, and Jing Tian sat on Qi Hui's lap, hugging Qi Hui's neck, as they looked at the computer together.

"Ah, Huang Xiaoxian is so ethereal! Is that actress Jing Tian?"

"It was so satisfying to watch! When Wang Xiaojian angrily confronted the scumbag, I gulped down two mouthfuls of Coke. It felt so good!"

"Yang Mi is so wicked! She stole someone else's boyfriend and she's so shameless!"

"Qi Hui's acting is so alluring, hahaha!"

"As expected of Hong Shixian, he's both slutty and shameless."

"Damn it, Jing Tian is such a beautiful woman, and I wouldn't even dare to go to her house if my boyfriend cheated on me."

"Hey upstairs, you're dreaming! Your partner is short and ugly, clumsy and stocky. Cheating? He'd be more like a pig being put in the pen!"

"Hahaha... What are you doing?" Jing Tian burst into laughter as she looked at the comments, the last one of which was posted by Qi Hui.

It's obvious that there's a lot of personal emotion involved.

She liked his domineering yet slightly petulant manner!

"Hmph, wake that idiot up!" Qi Hui sneered, "He doesn't even dare to hit his partner for cheating, serves him right!"

As they were talking, they saw a few more far-fetched comments, some saying they liked Jing Tian, ​​others saying they wanted to marry her.

She's really ugly, but her ideas are so beautiful!

Pooh!
Let me show you what it means to debate with a group of scholars! Come on, keyboard!
Soon, the keyboard was clattering away, and of course, while venting his anger, Qi Hui didn't forget the main quest.

He came to see the reviews of "Love is Not Blind," and judging from the comments of netizens, the reviews are quite good.

In other words... the movie "Love is Not Blind" was a success!

(End of this chapter)