In Fang Yu's opinion, Dong Cheng obviously remembers to eat but not beat.

Since his rebirth, the two have been together for a while.

During this period, Fang Yu educated him so many times, but he felt that it was useless.

Not only that, every time I reunite, I dare to post it on my own initiative.

It's simply hopeless.

However, thinking in reverse, it is precisely because of such a friend by your side that Fang Yu can enjoy the time he spends unrestrainedly.

Maybe this is a similar smell?

Fang Yu threw Dong Cheng on the sofa next to him in disgust.

He looked helpless.

My mother sold the slogans, and the boy said he would come to help him relax, but as soon as he drank, he immediately couldn't remember anything.

There is only wine in my eyes.

Now, after only two bottles of wine, I immediately became unconscious and talked nonsense.

Even Fang Yu blushed when he was blowing out.

It’s not that I can’t listen to bragging, but what you said is so shameful... speechless.

To be honest, Fang Yu still cares about this friend in his heart.

Compared to the beginning of contact, he now left a full three-point strength when he was choking Dong Cheng.

I looked at the time and it was just eleven o'clock.

...

During the group chat, Du Teng and Ding Lingyang were still talking.

Both of them were concerned about Dong Cheng’s condition at this time.

Dong Cheng came to find Fang Yu, they knew it.

But I guessed the ending later.

It's nothing more than being drunk and unconscious.

So after Fang Yu told them that Dong Cheng was drunk, he was not surprised at all, but just asked Fang Yu to cover him with a blanket so that he would not catch a cold at night.

Kyoto is now late autumn, and the temperature is low at night.

Dong Cheng lay on the floor.

It's not good if you catch a cold.

...

Fang Yu was speechless after saying something.

I really want to hammer those two guys to death.

Is Fang Yu such a person?

How could it be that Dong Cheng was left on the ground and ignored it!

It's indeed a plastic brotherhood.

The thoughts are terrible...

...

Fang Yu handled Dong Cheng, stood up, and cleaned up the things on the table.,

All these things are leftover, so I found a garbage bag and put them all in the garbage bag.

Then use a special buckle to seal the entire seal.

The inside is filled with leftovers with very strong taste, and it cannot be exposed to the air for a long time.

I threw it there all night, and God knows what the house will smell when he wakes up tomorrow morning...

Just in case, Fang Yu put the tied garbage bag at the door.

It can be mentioned tomorrow.

...

After getting everything done, go back to your computer desk.

It's only half past eleven.

It's still early.

Well, it's not too early to say half an hour.

After taking out his cell phone, there were many people who sent him messages.

Liu Yating, Duan Xin, Lin Xi... all of them sent him messages.

He even comforted him so that he would not have to be too nervous.

Sales and performance are all weak, don’t worry about this and can’t sleep.

Probably out of concern.

Including the young ladies who admired those days, they sent messages saying that they had not slept until now, just to wait until twelve o'clock.

Then go to the ordering page and help him grab a few records to show his support.

...

"……Um……"

Fang Yu pondered for a moment, and there was nothing else to say except to say thank you.

Several rich ladies said that if Fang Yu could give up his face and have a meal with them, they would place an order to buy a thousand copies.

One thousand pieces, that is, more than 20,000 yuan!

Wow, there are many rich people every year, and this year there are a lot.

Fang Yu said that he was scared by the big deals of these women.

You have the money, go shopping, buy bags, spas, what can you do... you have to buy so many records?

Are you planning to buy it and play with it at home or what?

...

Fang Yu was helpless and couldn't understand the thoughts of these girls.

In addition to these female tycoons, other girls expressed their ideas one after another, hoping that Fang Yu could reward them with a small amount.

The girls probably felt that Fang Yu was in a weak position today and was much more courageous when speaking.

He acts cute and uses all kinds of moves.

Scan the previous caution.

It feels inexplicable.

Hahaha, Fang Yu sneered.

What a bunch of innocent women.

They probably don't know that for him, the sales of the record are just him verifying the stickiness of fans.

Symbolism is greater than actual meaning.

It wasn't necessary to ask the girls to help throw them and cheat.

Besides, he has nothing to reward them.

I can't tell them that the young actors have no way to repay, they can only promise themselves, right?

Then they probably would be happy.

I spent dozens of dollars to receive a talented, beautiful and connotative boyfriend...

But if Fang Yu is not happy in this way, is it worth the twenty yuan himself?

What a joke!

Am I that cheap?

If you want to change to those rich ladies, you can consider it at your discretion.

However, considering that there are many rich ladies, even if he wants to give up on his body, he can't do anything.

You can't chop him into several pieces and share them with them... Or is it a finger for each person?

...

Fang Yu gave up those random thoughts and couldn't resist their enthusiasm.

He looked at the computer screen in front of him.
To be continued...