Chapter 157: Feels fake

Min Yu leaned back lazily behind the chair, the light above his head hit the delicate facial features, looking more and more warm and moist, "Isn't all tea for drinking?"
The corners of Zhuo Yun's lips twitched, "But the old man tea has been treasured for decades. I'm going to steal it. Let him know that he won't be able to make trouble?"
steal?
Min Yu glanced at him indifferently, and said casually: "Then don't let him know, since it has been cherished for decades, how difficult is it to cherish for a few decades?"
Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose, and then hugged his fist to his master. Okay, if he is good, it is his master, he is short-sighted!
"Then I will arrange someone to go tonight."
"Yeah." Min Yu responded softly.
Zhuo Yun took the cellphone and thought of the dozens of boxes of soothing fragrances that he had just ordered. He didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little unsure. He couldn't help but look at his master and asked uncertainly: "Brother Yu, this fragrance of Miss Huo , Did you really buy it in this store?"
Even Elder Pei said that the box of incense in the master's hand is worth a thousand gold, and you can buy a large box of 299 online. Oh no, just now when the store learned that he was in great demand, he offered a buy one get one free offer. ……Think about it now, it always feels so fake.
Min Yu gently touched the sandalwood beside him with his hand, and said without changing his face, "Yes."
Zhuo Yun scratched his head and didn't suspect that he was there. He just said: "The store will deliver the goods tomorrow. I asked him to send it by air, and it should be received the day after tomorrow."
"Well, you arrange it yourself." Min Yu said lightly.
Zhuo Yun looked at Min Yu, what sounded strange about this? But if you take a closer look, there seems to be no problem.
He shook his head, probably thinking too much.

Country M.
As soon as Huo Tingrui got off the plane, Tong Yu, who was waiting at the arrival gate, saw him and waved at him.
Tong Yu is Huo Xiang's agent.
"Brother Huo." Tong Yu nodded slightly at Huo Tingrui, and then took the initiative to reach out to help carry the suitcase, "I'm really sorry, I even let you take this trip specially."
"It's okay, how is Huo Xiang now?" Huo Tingrui asked as he walked, his expression was rare and solemn.
"He...very bad." Tong Yu's voice was a bit astringent, and he took a deep breath and said, "I'd better get in the car first."
"it is good."
Soon, Huo Tingrui followed Tong Yu out of the airport and got into the car.
"What happened?" Huo Tingrui glanced at Tong Yu and asked.
"A few months ago, Brother Xiang accidentally injured his spine during a stage performance. At that time, we all didn’t pay attention and thought it was okay. Unexpectedly, after a while, Brother Xiang was injured again in personal training. The hospital did an examination to find out that the injury actually hurt nerves long ago..."
Tong Yu wiped his face and continued: "The nerve damage could have been repaired, but the damage was aggravated because of negligence. After going to many hospitals, only one conclusion was reached. He could no longer perform on stage. , Let alone strenuous exercise, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Huo Xiang was born on the stage. Let him give up on the stage from now on. That would kill him undoubtedly."
Huo Tingrui was silent for a while after hearing this.
He knows this little brother best. He loved singing and dancing since he was a child. Later, despite the opposition of his family, he broke into the entertainment circle alone and reached the current top-tier position without any relationship. The hardships paid on this road are not Think about it.