Film and Television: Are the leading ladies using my rewards?

When have you ever seen me go to work?

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Oh no, I miscalculated!

Chapter 863 ┤ Adding mistakes to mistakes

By the time Ye Bai drove back to Love Apartment, it was already noon.

I bought a bowl of soup dumplings from downstairs and was eating them as I walked when I was surprised to find that there was no one in room 601.

When I got to room 602, I found that there was still no one there.

However, Guan Gu's door was open, and sounds could be heard coming from inside.

Ye Bai walked over and knocked on the open door, when he heard Youyou scream and throw the things she was holding into the air.

Yue Qianling, who was standing next to them drinking milk tea, also shuddered in fright.

Ye Bai quickly caught the item.

Looking at himself, carrying his own soup dumplings in one hand and Youyou's pan-fried buns in the other, he smiled and handed them back to her: "Why are you eating pan-fried buns in Guangu?"

"It's you! You scared me to death, but thank you for saving my lunch," Youyou patted her chest and took the pan-fried buns. "It's just that the apartment is deserted."

"I can't stay still, so Qianling and I wandered around while we were eating. We saw that Guangu's door was ajar, so we wanted to go in and see the comics he was drawing."

"Don't talk about me, what about you? Why did you bring food in too?"

"Because there's nobody around." After Ye Bai finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with Qian Ling and You You, and then they all laughed at the same time.

"Oh, what could be more romantic than wandering around aimlessly and enjoying a steaming basket of crab roe pan-fried buns?"

Qianling added, "You can also add a cup of hot milk tea!"

You guys have a lot of ambition in your lives!

Ye Bai took out a soup dumpling, made an opening to suck out the soup, and strolled around with her.

"Guan Gu doesn't agree with people eating in his studio, insisting that the smell of food will stain his paintings. Don't you think that's absurd?"

"Be careful not to splash the soup from the crab roe pan-fried dumplings onto his painting."

"Am I that stupid? To be safe, I didn't even dip it in vinegar when I ate it." Youyou proudly waved the pan-fried buns in her hand, "Ta-da! Xiao Yang's deluxe pan-fried buns!"

"Double-Juice".

"Double-Juice?"

"Twice the amount of soup! One bite and it's all soup, look!" Youyou lifted the pan-fried bun and took a bite, the soup gushing out. "Hmm? Why isn't there much soup in this one?"

There's hardly any soup yet; this sounds like a fruit commercial.

Like those ads where you cut open an orange and fill a swimming pool with water!

You've gotten yourself into trouble!

Ye Bai calmly ate his soup dumplings, gesturing with his eyes: "Youyou, look over there, the soup is all going onto the painting over there."

Following his gaze, Qianling looked in the direction her mouth was agape.

Youyou saw a pencil drawing on an easel next to her, the original artwork of Plants vs. Zombies, with a large soup stain on the zombie's head.

Ah!

"Now I know why he doesn't allow people to eat in his studio—because accidents really do happen!" Ye Bai shrugged.

Youyou sat down on the ground, pretending to cry, and said, "Guan Gu will definitely get angry if he finds out, boohoo, look, the comic has turned into an oil painting."

What else can we do now?

Ye Bai gave her an idea: "Just admit your mistake and apologize."

“Reflect seriously, provide compensation, and guarantee that you will not repeat the mistake.”

"They're all on our side, so Guan Gu won't pursue it too much. In the end, I guess treating him to a big meal will be enough."

Youyou had no other choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

However, before leaving, I still found the soup on the drawing board quite an eyesore, so I simply took a white cloth and covered it up, out of sight, out of mind!

An hour later, Xiaoxian and Ziqiao returned from outside.

Ziqiao was carrying a paintball gun, and the two of them were fully armed. Zeng Xiaoxian was dressed similarly, but he looked disheveled and like he was about to die.

"Ugh, ugh~ I'm exhausted! Why are you the sniper and I'm the suicide squad?!" Xiaoxian wailed. "And you only fired ten shots in total."

"Nine shots missed, and one hit me in the butt!"

Ziqiao expressed his helplessness: "In the entire paintball field, you were the only one who turned your back to me. When I saw such a good opportunity, I just couldn't resist."

Xiao Xian went to the refrigerator to get a beer, and there was a big green stain on his camouflage pants.

"Next time I want to be a sniper too, or you can play by yourself."

"Then who should lure the enemy?" Ziqiao thought for a moment, then his face lit up with joy. "That's it! We can ask Guan Gu to go. He's tall and a big target, so he has a lot of potential to be bait."

"Besides, the enemy knows he's a Japanese soldier, so they'll definitely concentrate their firepower. That's settled then. Guan Gu, Guan Gu!"

The two went into Guan Gu's room to find him.

The ground was spotlessly clean, but there was no one there.

Ziqiao didn't understand: "Who cleaned this? It's so weird."

Zeng Xiaoxian guessed, "Has Meijia come back?"

"Hey, don't scare me!" Although Meijia is Ye Bai's girlfriend, that doesn't stop her from being Ziqiao's nemesis, the kind who are always messing with each other.

But then he suddenly took a deep sniff.

"Sniff...sniff, why does the air smell like crab roe pan-fried dumplings?"

"I feel like something terrible must have happened." Xiaoxian said, instinctively touching the computer, then screamed "Ah!" which startled Ziqiao so much that he fired a shot.

"The computer is still warm; someone must have just looked at it."

"It's hot, so why make such a big fuss? You scared me to death, you made me have an accident!"

"With your character, you want to be a sniper?"

"That's called a conditioned reflex to flick the gun, do you understand?"

Where did you fling it?

The two began searching the room and finally found a patch of green paint on Guan Gu's easel, spilled onto the thin paper wrapped around it.

Uncover the outer cloth.

Inside, a large green patch was printed on the head of the cartoon character, covering the oil stain.

"My god, it even has a penetrating effect. You're incredibly accurate. I never hit you with a proper shot, but you just flicked your wrist and got a headshot."

“Teacher Zeng, if Guan Gu asks, just say I’ve never been here before.” Zi Qiao dashed out of the room like a rocket.

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly frowned, lowered his head, and smelled the paint.

"These paintballs taste like pan-fried dumplings?"

Chapter 864 Weiwei: Taiyin Company is like begging for food while holding a golden bowl!

Zhang Wei wished he had never been to that supermarket, so that he would never have met his former fiancée, Xiao Li.

But fate brings people together from afar. In the aisle, he not only bumped into Xiaoli, but she also handed him a wedding invitation.

The two stared at each other awkwardly. Zhang Wei's hand holding the invitation trembled. "Calm down, calm down," he silently encouraged himself, turning his back and slapping his right hand with his left.

"If you really don't want to participate, I can understand."

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth: "It's not that I'm unwilling, it's not like I haven't participated before. I mean... I've been quite busy lately."

“I know you’re still upset about me running away from the wedding, and I’m really sorry. We were both too young and impulsive back then. Looking back now, I realize how big a mistake I made.”

Zhang Wei saw a glimmer of hope and said excitedly:

"Really? You really think you're wrong?"

"Yes, actually I've always loved Qiangzi. I should have made this clear to you a long time ago."

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, died again.

Disillusionment struck again, and Zhang Wei leaned against the wall to steady himself.

"I've always felt guilty and wanted to make it up to you."

"Compensation?" Zhang Wei chuckled dryly. "We have nothing to do with each other anymore."

"No matter what, I can't pretend that nothing happened. Here's a check, take it, it's a token of our appreciation."

Zhang Wei declined without hesitation.

"Need not."

"Why don't you look at the numbers first?"

Xiaoli handed it over, and Zhang Wei glanced at it—an astronomical figure!

He let out a joyful exclamation, his hands trembling even more violently. Of course, Attorney Zhang still had his dignity, and he forcefully slapped his right hand against his left, stuffing the check back into Xiaoli's hands.

In the bar, after hearing the story, Yifei praised his unwavering loyalty.

"You didn't do a good job, otherwise I would have looked down on you!"

She held his bandaged hand tightly, making him wince in pain.

Ye Bai patted him on the shoulder with regret.

"If you can't handle them, don't mess with money, okay?"

"Don't listen to Yifei's nonsense. Taking this money is not against our conscience. It's just like us treating each other to meals. You're being too irrational."

Ziqiao grinned slyly and said:

"I think it's clever. He's probably just playing hard to get because he thinks he's not getting enough money."

“I know, there’s another possibility: you want them to be consumed by endless guilt so you can slowly torture them mentally,” Xiaoxian chimed in.

"It's not about the money, it's that I've lost all feelings for her, so why should I torment her?"