132 breakfast

Time is like water, gurgling, and before you know it, the calendar turns to December 2010.

At this time, all the filming of "Wulin Waizhi" was finally completed, Chen Fei's work finally came to an end, and the next part of the work can finally be carried out.

The next stage of work will mainly focus on Operation Mekong.

However, the script of "Operation of the Mekong River" has not been written yet. On the one hand, Chen Fei is busy, and on the other hand, Lin Chao was busy with another drama before and has no time for the time being.

But now, the script writing of Operation Mekong can be put on the agenda.

Of course, before this, Chen Fei had to rest first.

"Where will we go to relax tomorrow?" Chen Fei turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuhe who was a little tired.

Recently, Zhang Yuhe has been busy with work, mainly busy with three aspects.

First, Yuhe Film and Television. Recently, more and more filmmakers and TV people have participated in investment in Yuhe Film and Television, so she has to negotiate with people every day. However, in the end, she will give Chen Fei a report, for example, she is more optimistic about someone’s drama, what story does this drama tell, what investment amount is, who is the starring actor, which director, etc.

After listening to it, Chen Fei made a judgment on whether the drama will be popular or not, whether it can be sold well. If it can be sold well, then invest in it. If it cannot be sold well, then don’t participate.

When she first started working on investment, Zhang Yuhe's accuracy rate was about 50%. However, in recent times, her vision has become more and more accurate, and her judgments can basically be consistent with Chen Fei;

Her other job is the management of the zero-return fund. According to Chen Fei's requirements, she kept looking for various startups to invest. Her stall was getting bigger and bigger, and naturally she had more and more work on hand.

So in recent days, she has been very busy and often works overtime until one or two o'clock in the evening, so that her face looks less rosy than before, and she has a bit of a heart-wrenching haggardness.

After hearing Chen Fei's words, Zhang Yuhe raised her head and blinked her eyes. After a moment, the corner of her lips pulled a beautiful curve backward: "Okay, I'm just free tomorrow. Where can we go together? Xiaoyue will go too?"

“Go.”

"Then I'll ask Xia Xia if she's free?"

"Um."

Zhang Yuhe picked up the phone on her desk and dialed a number for Xia Ziqi, and asked, "Xia Xia, are you free tomorrow? Let's go relax together?"

"Tomorrow? Yes! Where to go? Which ones?"

"I haven't decided where to go, but I think as long as I can go out, I can do whatever I want, you, me, Xiaoyue, and Chen Fei, the four of us."

"We two are going to be light bulbs for them again!" Xia Ziqi muttered.

"Forget it if you don't go."

"Go and go! Of course, go, sacrifice yourself and illuminate others, this is the glorious mission of being a light bulb."

Zhang Yuhe hung up the phone with a snap, looked at Chen Fei, and said with a smile: "She is going too."

"See you tomorrow at nine o'clock."

"Yes." Zhang Yuhe nodded, then buried her head and continued to look at the file.

Chen Fei stood up, walked out of Zhang Yuhe's office, went back to his territory to clean up, and then went out to go home.

He didn't care about going out to relax tomorrow. Anyway, Zhang Yuhe and the others would prepare, so he just wanted to go with his legs and a mouth tomorrow.

Back at the apartment, he took a shower, then lay on the big bed and slept in a good sleep, and slept until six o'clock the next morning, before he got up to exercise.

Even when it is the busiest time, such as working overtime to two or three in the morning, and only sleeping for an hour or two, Chen Fei will wake up on time at 6 o'clock, jogging, boxing, and never stopping without interruption.

On the one hand, this is a habit that has been developed for a long time, and on the other hand, it is to maintain a good body. The third reason is to be in the future. Since the Mekong Operation, Chen Fei will enter the film industry, first focusing on military action movies.

When his popularity and fame accumulate to a certain level, he has to expand the European and American markets. At that time, he has to focus on action movies.

The original world has proved that in order to enter Europe and the United States, kung fu films are the best weapon, so he must practice unremittingly, boxing, Sanda, traditional martial arts, military fighting techniques, etc., and all must be perfect.

At seven o'clock that morning, he finished his exercise, had just finished taking a shower, and changed into clean clothes, and the knock on the door started to sound.

Chen Fei walked out and opened the door.

A smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, the breakfast you ordered is here." Yang Xiyue bowed slightly, as polite as a waiter in a five-star hotel.

She was holding a thermal insulation box in her hand, which should have contained some food, probably porridge or something.

Seeing Yang Xiyue, Chen Fei's face seemed to be shining by the sun, and it suddenly became brighter.

"I made this, try it?" Yang Xiyue handed the insulation box to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei took it, then reached out and grabbed Yang Xiyue's hand, pulled her into the room, and tweaked her feet and gently closed the door.

Yang Xiyue wore a casual outfit today, with a slim-fitting denim on her lower body and a white T-shirt on top. Her long hair poured down like a waterfall.

"Why did you come so early?"

"You'll eat first if you're afraid you'll come too late." Yang Xiyue said with a smile.

She didn't say yesterday that she would make breakfast for Chen Fei this morning, but came suddenly, wanting to surprise Chen Fei.

Chen Fei took the insulation box and sat down on the sofa, opened the lid of the insulation box. In an instant, a fragrant smell floated out and soon filled the entire living room.

Chen Fei thought that the inside might be porridge or something. After all, for breakfast, the porridge is relatively simple, but when I opened it, it was rice noodles.

Rice noodles are Chen Fei’s favorite, but they are rarely seen in these places in the capital, and he rarely eats them once a year.

The insulation box contains chicken soup rice noodles, rich chicken soup, delicious chicken, and delicious rice noodles. Some are like cross-bridge rice noodles, but not that complicated.

Chen Fei smelled the familiar smell, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down, and his saliva was like a dam breaking, his mouth was full.

It really smells good.

Chen Fei didn't say anything, nor did he praise the breakfast, he liked it very much, he just proved it with practical actions.

Crash.

He swallowed voraciously, and swept away a large bowl of breakfast in just a few seconds. Finally, he picked up the insulation box, gudong Gudong Gudong, and drank all the soup.

From beginning to end, Yang Xiyue didn't speak, just sat aside, held her chin with her hands, and looked at Chen Fei with her watery eyes to feast.

After Chen Fei finished eating, she stood up, took the insulation box, went into the kitchen, opened the tap water and washed the insulation box clean.

After that, he came to Chen Fei and sat down. Chen Fei raised his hand and held her, her little head tilted slightly, and leaned against Chen Fei's shoulder.

"Brother." She whispered softly.

"Hmm?" Chen Fei turned his head and looked at her.

"I just want to call you," said Yang Xiyue.

Chen Fei raised his hand and scratched her hair. Her hair was very smooth. Even if Chen Fei scratched her, it would become naturally vertical in a short while, black and black, revealing a healthy luster of youth.

Yang Xiyue leaned against Chen Fei, and Chen Fei held Yang Xiyue. No one spoke, so he stayed quietly, or occasionally said a few words, but he didn't talk much. When the two of them were together, they didn't need to say anything or do anything, and they felt very comfortable, quiet and peaceful. All the troubles in the outside world and all the sufferings in the world were far away from them.

Time passed quietly, but neither of them noticed it.

The two of them were just buzzing, and the phone placed on the coffee table suddenly vibrated violently. Both of them were startled. They picked it up and saw that it was Xia Xia.

"Chen Fei, come down." After answering the phone, Xia Ziqi's voice came out of the receiver.

Chen Fei and Yang Xiyue hurried downstairs.

Seeing Yang Xiyue and Chen Fei come out of the building together, Xia Ziqi shouted as if she had seen an alien: "What? Xiaoyue? She...she...did she live with Chen Fei?"

"Don't talk nonsense, is Xiaoyue such a person?" Zhang Yuhe, who was sitting in the driver's position, gave Xia Ziqi a dissatisfied look.

Xia Ziqi glared back at Zhang Yuhe: "What do you know? Xiaoyue is not, but Chen Fei is yes. Have you ever seen a wolf that doesn't eat meat? What's more, it's a hungry wolf that is so hungry that he has green eyes?"

"..." Zhang Yuhe couldn't answer the words, it seemed that the truth was true.

"Besides, dry fire will burn if you wipe it a little. Who can tell who wipes it?"

"..." Zhang Yuhe still didn't say anything.

At this time, Chen Fei and Yang Xiyue had already walked out of the building and were about to walk to the side of the car. Xia Ziqi kept staring at Yang Xiyue. At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good, it's okay, Xiaoyue is still there."

"How do you know?"

"If they were together, her walking posture would definitely not be like this." Xia Ziqi said confidently.

"It's not like this, what's that?" Zhang Yuhe was stunned and became more confused.

"You want to know?" Xia Ziqi suddenly smiled.

Zhang Yuhe was stunned for a moment and soon found that she had fallen into Xia Ziqi's trap. She immediately shook her head and ignored Xia Ziqi again.

At this time, Chen Fei and Yang Xiyue came to the car.

Seeing Zhang Yuhe driving a car, Chen Fei was stunned for a moment.

This is a civilian version of a military vehicle, just like the Dongfeng Warrior, very powerful, domineering, rough, wild, and full of viciousness.

"Yuhe, when did you buy this car? Why haven't I seen it before?" Chen Fei asked curiously.

"It's not mine, it was bought by a friend of mine. She borrowed my car to use it today, so she gave it to me as a scooter."

"But you are not very harmonious in driving this car." Chen Fei said.

"Yes, so from now on, this car is yours, come and drive it." Zhang Yuhe said while untiing her seat belt.
Chapter completed!