MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 21

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This bed is very spacious, just like a small room. Even if there is more sleep, it is not too crowded.

Han Yunyuan was thinking about touching his horns secretly at night. The more the teacher refused to let him touch, the more he wanted to touch him. If Fu Yuan was more generous, he would not be so eager.

As the saying goes, the best is always the best.

As a result, during the night, Han Yun slept very peacefully, showing no signs of waking up. There seemed to be a Chinese teacher by his side, and he always slept soundly.

In the morning, Han Yun noticed that he had got up beside him and leaned on the bedside of Fu Yuan to read a book.

He immediately sat up: "Master Fu, why are you in my bed?"

"Your Majesty forgot?" Fu Yuan looked at him in a darkened room.

Han Yun used to pull the curtains to sleep, the curtains were generally light-shielding, and the daylight outside the window had penetrated through, and Fu Yuan was astonished by the face of heaven no matter how many times he saw it. Hold your breath and look peaceful.

Han Yun scratched his head and retracted into the bed. He stared at the Master without blinking, saying slowly: "Oh ... I remember."

Seems like that.

he's resting today.

Han Yun was reluctant to get up lazily. He wanted to see how good it would be for a maid to bring him breakfast. He was lazily nestled in a warm quilt, looking at the state teacher. "Xuan, are you hungry? "

He waited for the teacher to say "Your Majesty is hungry."

Fu Yuanzhang uploaded the book and it disappeared. He asked, "Your Majesty is hungry?"

Han Yun nodded, um, but still reluctant to get up in bed, staring at him intently-this intention can not be more obvious.

Fu Yuan smiled and sat up from the bed: "What does Your Majesty want to eat?"

Han Yun thought about it. He wanted to eat too much. He missed everything that he used to remember. Now he remembers that the past was so beautiful that he had a lot of rules for eating. However, this is really a bit embarrassing now. Everything is the same. "

Takeaway is all that taste.

Fu Yuan got out of bed.

He pushed open the door of the room and went out. The whole man turned into a misty sky and disappeared.

He came back soon, and caught a celebrity chef who had just died and wandered around the world. This chef was a chef before his life. He cooked for the heads of state. The craftsmanship is truly inherited, but he died very Injustice, no one wants to be reborn.

Although Han Yun had been a ghost himself, he couldn't see the ghost. After he got on board, he didn't even have this perception.

When Fu Yuan brought in breakfast, Han Yun thought it was a takeaway. I didn't know that Fu Yuan had tied a kid to cook for him.

But today ’s takeaway ... how's the taste good?

Han Yun has been eating takeaways for many days, and it is very unpleasant. His most common items are western fast food and fried chicken with cola and cola. He has never eaten this kind of food before, but he likes it now.

But eating too much is also greasy.

Han Yun does n’t pay attention to any other monarch and minister now. He eats with Fu Yuan at the dinner table. Although it is a very simple noodle, the taste is unexpectedly delicious. He wipes his mouth after eating: "Master Fu, we also order at noon Is this takeaway? "

Fu Yuan said yes.

Han Yun got rid of it, and began to study the car in the garage. To be honest, he prefers to let others drive and take the car by himself, but now ... it is impossible for the master to drive for himself. He has a horn on his head. It scares other drivers, and it's not good to cause a car accident.

It was a dozen years ago that Fu Yuan woke up last time. He would drive a car at that time, but modern technology is developing fast. The current car is different from the old car.

Han Yun found out the driving license of the original owner, put it in the car, practiced for several days, and finally found physical memory.

Driving is very simple. Han Yun gradually finds fun and regards this as a game, but he is still a little scared when he hits the road, but Fu Yuan is in the car. He turns into a cloud of sand. Han Yun can only hear his The voice and can't see him.

Fu Yuan watched him at any time. Han Yun drove on the road and nothing happened.

It won't be long before Han Yun starts recording again.

Just after recording the game of 30 to 20, he went out from the TV station building and Han Yun ran into Sun Wenyan who was talking to Luo Yusen.

At this time, Luo Yusen was different from the Yin Yin who often saw it in Han Yun. He had a smile on his face and was even a bit shy.

Han Yun saw something inexplicable. He wanted to avoid it. One was to hate Luo Yusen and the other was to hate Sun Wenyan. He was very tired of the dog man, and he was always haunted.

Sun Wenyan saw him sharply: "... Ayun!"

Han Yun walked away quickly and ignored.

Sun Wenyan immediately left Luo Yusen, who was still talking. He ran fast and caught up with Han Yun: "Did you move? I have no one to go to your house. Your landlord has rented the house to others. Where do you live now? Are you running out of money, I can lend you ... "

"Get away, I have money." Han Yun was afraid he would touch himself. He didn't like people like Sun Wenyan, not to mention he still had a lot of opinions about himself.

"Where do you have money?" Sun Wenyan frowned. "I said, just find me if you have difficulty. How is your father's illness? I will give you half a million now!"

Han Yun took the elevator down the stairs and went to the underground parking lot. Sun Wenyan rushed in quickly. At the moment when the elevator door was about to be closed, Luo Yusen also reached out and blocked the elevator door, followed by the crowd.

He looked at Han Yun with indescribable poison and malice.

Sun Wenyan's eyes were all about Han Yun, and he didn't notice the change of his expression at all, and thought Luo Yusen was going downstairs.

He lowered his voice, his hand was about to hit Han Yun's shoulder, and Han Yun avoided it. Sun Wenyan: "A Yun, don't make trouble, you have no place to live? Come and live in my house, my family is big, don't worry about your father's illness, what is the number of the second old card, I will transfer them to the past ..."

"Who deserves your half a million!" Now Han Yun was full of confidence and gave him a cold glance. "Take your broken money and roll, don't let me see you again."

The elevator arrived and Han Yun went out.

He took out the car key.

Sun Wenyan even let him spray a few rolls, no matter how much he likes him is not this cheap method, he is also a bit angry: "Korean! You will regret it!"

"Brother Sun, such a ruthless and innocent person, why do you still care about him?" Luo Yusen kindly comforted him in general, and even stepped on a few feet of Han Yun in his words.

Where did Sun Wenyan allow others to slander Han Yun, cursing: "He's not the kind of person!" After that, he flung off Luo Yusen's arm hung up.

at this time.

Han Yun drove a royal blue Ferrari and passed by them.

In the parking lot, of course, it is impossible to drive how fast, Sun Wenyan and Luo Yusen reacted at the same time-the driver was Han Yun.

Sun Wenyan's face was incredible: "That's ..."

"How is this possible?" Luo Yusen was even more shocked than him. This model of Han Yun is not particularly famous in the company, but when he mentioned him, many people knew that he loved to buy fake WeChat products and said, "No matter how good he looks , But ca n’t afford the bad temperament, no money, no fake, what fake? ”

In fact, most people can't tell the truth, and there are more than one model owner wearing fakes. Fashion companies go to work, all eyes are golden eyes, plus someone behind the deliberate rumors, it spread.

The same rumors have slowly begun to spread among the contestants.

It is such a person, not only full of aura in the game, won the unanimous favor of all judges, all players regard him as a strong enemy, now-actually driving a luxury car?

Luo Yusen is different from Sun Wenyan. Sun Wenyan is a rich second generation who has seen the world, so he wo n’t be scared. Luo Yusen is not high. When he entered the industry, he was offended because he offended his seniors. He changed careers long ago.

Sun Wenyan was in the same place. It took a long time for Luo Yusen to remember what it was like: "He got our judges, Song Lin's eye contact added to his blue eyes, and the two recorded eyebrows on the show. Could it be ... "

"Song Lin? You mean hugo · ng ...?"

Song Lin's English name is more famous than his Chinese name.

Sun Wenyan thought about it and shook his head: "No, it's impossible, he's not the kind of person." If Han Yun was the kind of person, he would have followed him 800 years ago.

"Brother, don't believe it, you wait and see!"

After a few days, Han Yun went to record the semi-finals of the quarter-finals, and the rumors could no longer be suppressed. Even Song Lin heard about it and found him: "Who did you fight with these players?"

"Luo Yusen, why?"

Song Lin shook her head: "Be careful with this person, I will solve this matter."

Han Yun is inexplicable and doesn't know anything.

Until he heard a model say behind the back: "I sneaked it, it wasn't a bargain, who came to say that it was fake? He didn't look like that kind of person. Han Yun was a rich second generation ..."

"It's also strange that he doesn't have any signs on his clothes and can't see anything, but it looks more expensive than the thousands of big ones on my body ..."

"There is no such thing as rumors. There must be dark history if there is such a rumor."

"Did anyone still see him driving a luxury car for recording today? The car was still parked in the underground parking lot. Really, it seems to be Ferrari. I don't understand anything. Anyway, I heard that it is not ordinary millions ..."

Han Yun heard a rush.

The mess of the original owner is here again.

When Guan Mengyuan announced the theme of this week's shooting, he stuttered beside Han Yun, and said, "Hey, did you hear the rumors?" He touched Han Yun's clothing, and bowed his head to smell it. Han Yun glared at him: " Don't get so close. "

"Don't, don't be nervous," stammered innocently, "we are both, zero, what do you think I will do and do to you?"

Han Yun turned his head: "We are different."

He stuttered: "You haven't, done the above, that, right? Tell you ... No, when it's cool, otherwise, you think ... why, it's all zero. Miles, pick one, you, you heard What? "

Han Yun wanted to say directly that he was not a guy, and stuttered and interrupted him: "Your clothes look expensive, what brand?"

"I don't know," said Uncle Han Yun. "My one at home, wait for my preparation."

Stuttering a little enviously: "Oh, your man, he is good, so good."

"That's it." Han Yun died proudly.

At this time, Guan Mengyuan ’s voice increased: “You do n’t need to grab the costumes this time, you have the identities of your animal kingdom—” she read a name, “You play a cat, a proud and elegant cat.” Guan Mengyuan said one by one Name, and then shouted: "Korean," she glanced over, "you play deer."

Han Yun took his clothes and put them on. After coming out, the stylist put on a wig and prop antlers for him, and then put on his makeup.

In this recording of the Animal Kingdom, someone plays a cat and wears cat ears; someone plays a cheetah, covered with black spots, Han Yun plays a deer, wears antlers, and looks like a deer, with a light brown nose ...

After the recording, the models went into the dressing room and started to remove makeup. The camera was also turned off. Guan Mengyuan appeared in the dressing room at this time, saying, "It's hard for everyone today. Starting next week, the top 14 will enter the reality show mode. The director said The ratings of the programs have been maintained at a relatively high level, and the ratings of the broadcasts are rising every week, and there are also a lot of Internet clicks. "

She smiled: "You have gradually started to gain fame now, with a certain number of fans, everyone cheer."

A female model took off the cat ear headband: "Sister Mengyuan, this ear is so cute! What brand I want, I also want to buy one."

Guan Mengyuan smiled and said, "Oh, this-I can take it if I like. This clothes is customized for you and you can't buy it. You won't have much use for this shot, nor will you wear it for the next person. "

"Really?"

Han Yun also took off the prop antlers on his head and looked at them, and found that they were somewhat similar to the Guoshi, that is, the props were beige, and Fu Yuan had black horns.

"Really, there haven't been any rewards until the game, but I can tell you that after the quarter-finals, every week's challenge and best photos can get you unexpected rewards."

The players started screaming and cheering.

After removing her makeup, Han Yun packed her clothes in a tote bag provided by the show crew and walked away.

Back home, eating and eating supper, Han Yun tickled again: "Mysterious, I want to touch your horn."

Since the first time he touched him, he was never allowed to touch him again.

"Your Majesty, have a good meal." His horn can't be touched casually. The last time the Korean Games touched it, it was almost a big deal.

Han Yun muttered a little stingy, then, as if remembering something, suddenly stood up.

"What does Your Majesty do?"

"I'll get something in the car!" Han Yun hurried down the stairs.

When he went upstairs again, he wore an antlers crooked, and his face was ruddy because of running, his amber eyes cleared, and he panted, "I have horns too!" He walked directly to Fu Yuan, "You It's fair to touch me, I touch you. "

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