This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

From Wen Yao's perspective, these two people were no different from people who had magically appeared out of nowhere.

That transformation is like how Brother Niu and Brother Er Niu, who were just kids in the village fields this morning, have now become the trendiest guy #1 and the most handsome guy #2 in a big city shopping district...

"Achoo—" Wen Yao kept sneezing, "Why do you two smell like vomit?"

Fu Wanzhou: ?

Jiang Jinghuai: ?

This is the most popular and hottest men's fragrance right now!

But after Yao Mei said that, they suddenly felt like they smelled bad too...

Fu Wanzhou stepped forward, standing between Wen Yao and Fu Qianchuan, and casually changed the subject: "Uncle, how is your recovery going?"

Fu Qianchuan smiled enigmatically: "When did you become so concerned about me?"

Fu Wanzhou choked.

[Haha, the weasel is wishing the chicken a Happy New Year!]

[The boatman's real intention isn't what it seems; he probably wants to see Mei Bao display her peacock-like beauty.]

[Oh, it's a pity he hired a girl to flirt with him; it was just a waste of time. You'll see for yourselves...]

As netizens predicted, Wen Yao's attention was drawn to Fu Wanzhou, but from a rather peculiar angle:

"Fu Wanzhou, did you put glue in your hair??"

"This is a Chinese-style front tattoo that was meticulously designed by my hairstylist, Tony..."

Wen Yao pinched it with her hand.

Even with her strong hands, those "thorns" didn't budge an inch!

"There are such incredibly tough weapons in the world! You should have gotten this hairstyle sooner!" Wen Yao said with a regretful expression. "When playing games, you could have sent the director flying!"

Director Cui, who was happily watching the live broadcast in the dispatch room: ?

This little cotton-padded jacket is leaking air and puncturing my lungs!

Jiang Jinghuai leaned closer: "Sister, look at my new hairstyle. My stylist, Tony, said it's called 'differential split top,' and it has a really cool vibe..."

Wen Yao: "Yeah, he's pretty handsome."

Jiang Jinghuai was immediately overjoyed.

Wen Yao: "If your bangs get any longer, you could tie the director up."

Jiang Jinghuai: Can't laugh.jpg

I can tell, my sister only cares about winning and losing, not men.

Just then, Wen Yao's phone rang; it was the food delivery guy calling.

Food delivery cannot be delivered to the wards, but must be delivered to designated locations.

"I almost forgot, the stress-relieving toy I bought for Fu Qianchuan arrived. You guys chat, I'll go get it!"

Wen Yao rushed off to get her takeout, leaving the three men in the ward looking at each other with obvious dislike.

An eerie silence fell over the ward.

Jiang Jinghuai said sourly, "Uncle Fu, you are so lucky. My sister is too good to you."

Fu Qianchuan calmly said, "Yaoyao is the best girl in the world. She would treat anyone well if they became her boyfriend, and I just happen to be the luckiest one."

Jiang Jinghuai gritted his teeth: "Who asked you? Nobody asked you anything! Nobody cares!"

Fu Qianchuan said innocently, "Oh, I thought you didn't know I was Yao Yao's boyfriend, so I wanted to tell you. By the way, although this is the second time I've been her boyfriend, I still feel there are many things I don't understand, and I hope you can give me some guidance..."

Jiang Jinghuai: "Ahhhhh!"

Fu Wanzhou's lips twitched slightly, and she looked speechless.

Uncle Fu from Versailles!

I won't say who broke down.

[It was intentional! He definitely did it on purpose!]

[She keeps calling me her boyfriend, is this the power of the "official girlfriend"? Uncle Fu is still too authoritative, haha]

...

Fu Wanzhou asked, questioning his own existence, "Brother, have we gone down the wrong path?"

Yao Mei doesn't like wearing makeup at all!

Jiang Jinghuai also began to question his life. Did his sister just like rougher men?

"Wait, what is this?"

Jiang Jinghuai, with his sharp eyes, spotted an enormous cardboard box under the bed—