Chapter 69:

After learning that the Xia An people were actually in the United States, many people eating melons in China thought of a melon that burst out some time ago.
That ’s what—Xia An ’s new variety show is about to be aired on FX TV in the United States!
[Is it true that the show will be broadcast on FX TV? 】
[Impossible! Is n’t Xia An blocked? Where else is there? Appeared on American TV? 】
...
But soon such questioning and shocking comments began to move in another direction.
[Look! Do you think Xia An has become beautiful again? !! Always feel better than in "Come!" Challenger! The feeling in》 is even more beautiful! 】
[The goddess is still a foodie! I really want to meet the goddess in Chinatown! Watching the goddess eat really appetite! 】
[The blond version of Xia An really looks like an angel! So beautiful! I really did not expect that the foreigners who have always had abnormal aesthetics for our Chinese beauty are not blind this time! Same as our aesthetics! Should I say that Xia An's prosperous beauty is powerful and domineering? 】
[My goddess is really the person standing at the top of the face value pyramid! Now even Playboy Terrace has conquered! Persuasion in uppercase! 】
[Even if domestically blocking Xia An, what's the use of it, Xia An still relies on the beauty of the wind and water abroad ~]
[Lick the screen! The goddess is really getting more and more beautiful! 】
...
Numerous comments praising Xia'an's appearance are like the bamboo shoots in spring.
Even if the professional black wants black Xia An, but they can't get black from such a beautiful face.
All I could see was that Xia An was praised and praised by all netizens, and then went on hot search.
"What ?! Xia An is really in the United States? !!! And there really are shows to be broadcast on FX TV in the United States ?!"
At this point, after seeing that Xia An was searching for Xia Jing again in this way, she remembered to call her private detective to send Xia An to investigate.
After getting through the phone, she learned that the materials on the Internet were actually true.
Xia An really has a show going to the US FX TV station!
If it is a domestic program, she still has 60% certainty. Find someone to put pressure on it so that Xia An's programs cannot appear on television.
But now ...
People are actually abroad! Even if she is capable again, she can't stretch her hands so long that she can reach foreign TV stations, and what is the special pay TV station in the United States!
The thought that she could only watch Xia An go to a foreign television station, and the wind and water mixed up abroad, Xia Jing's angry teeth would be broken.
"Why don't you tell me earlier!"
As long as Xia Jinghao thought about it, if she had stopped Xia An before she went abroad, maybe Xia An would only be able to bobble in her Wuzhishan.
However, she did not want to think about how she might stop Xia An.
"Mrs. Fu, I called you some time ago, but you seem to have been busy ..."
After hearing the words from her mobile phone, Xia Jinghao came to her sense. Some time ago, she had been busy with her daughter ’s sixth birthday. Other things, she really did n’t manage them. The important things, she also pushed behind her baby daughter's birthday.
"Forget it, I know, I will give you the same money, and you will keep staring at her."
When I hung up the phone, Xia Jing looked at the screen of her laptop. Xia An's beautiful and ridiculous face was really uncomfortable in her heart.
She subconsciously walked to the mirror in the cloakroom and looked at her delicate and beautiful face carefully.
Obviously she has been pampering for so long, she uses whatever skin care products and skin care products are expensive.
There is also a special beautician, a nutritionist is taking good care of her, but her face is still not as good as Xia An's face.
Obviously, she didn't look as good as her before.
Otherwise, Fu Xian won't be snatched by her so easily.
Raising her hand, Xia Jing gently touched her smooth and delicate cheek without wrinkles.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Xia An's face was indeed much more beautiful now than she was, and she looked much younger.
"How did she become more beautiful ..."
...
--United States--
"Xia An, FX TV decided to take advantage of this popularity to broadcast our" Star House "in advance."
As time went by day by day, Xia An ’s popularity in the United States not only did not fall down day by day, but also seemed to have invited the Marines, becoming more noisy and hotter.
However, Han Yue can also understand that Xia An is really too mysterious, so this has aroused the curiosity of the majority of foreign friends.
In addition, because of the blonde pS photo, Xia An is now blowing a wave on the Internet, and many netizens are taking a classic sneak photo of pS Xia An.
Therefore, this also caused the heat of Xia An not only did not diminish, but also rose.
This also caused more and more media to find him, all want to invite Xia An to announce on their program or something.
But God knows that he's not Xia An's agent at all!
However, it is precisely because of this shit-like explosion, that Xia An and the show ’s worth have both increased a lot, and their treatment has been improved a lot.
Basically, they are on par with the top stars in the United States.
No way, FX TV is really rich, so it's so embarrassing.
In addition, the current popularity of Xia An is indeed irresistible, and the quality of the program of "Star House" is indeed good, so in terms of treatment, Han Yue did not think they took it too high.
"Oh, let's do it early."
Xia An didn't care too much. Originally, she didn't pay much attention to the program's early broadcast and late on demand.
"Why aren't you excited at all, this is broadcast on American television! For our country, you are the only one!"
Han Yue rolled his eyes a little bit silently. Sometimes he felt that Xia An was not like a star at all, but like an uncle!
Everyone owes her money, anyway, that kind of uncle who can't afford it!
"What's so exciting? It's going to air anyway."
Xia An slipped his lips, and didn't feel at all that his program could be broadcast abroad.
In her opinion, both domestic and foreign broadcasts are the same.
"Can we not be so admired by foreigners? It makes our show broadcast in the United States, just like how tall it is."
Listening to Xia'an's spit, Han Yue was almost not strangled.
But think about it, Xia An seems to be right?
"Ah! Where am I Chongyang Meiwai, forget it, don't say no more, I can't say you."
He waved his hands, Han Yue didn't want to debate with Xia An on this matter.
So he turned his voice to another person.
"By the way, Xia An, that Terrace seems to be real. What do you think?"
"Who? What Terrace?"
Xia An heard the name, but it was a while she couldn't remember it, but in her impression, it seemed to have such a name.
And looking at Xia An as if he didn't remember, Han Yue's mouth twitched slightly.
"Oh! I think of it, the Terrace you said is the hot pot that ruined me, so I haven't been able to go out and find good food recently."
"..."
Han Yue, who wanted to remind Xia An Rice, was completely speechless after hearing Xia An's commentary.
Well, he can be seen. If Xia An is to remember a person and be impressed with him, it must be to start with food!
Taking a deep breath, Han Yue said weakly.
"Yes, it is him."
"What do you suddenly mention that soul?"
"... because the soul in your mouth really looks for you."
Han Yue said, a bit helpless.
Originally, he only reposted when the Playboy brother of Terrace was at random, and did not take Xia An to heart.
However, he never imagined that they were not so casual, but he really put Xia An in his heart.
"Find me? What?"
Xia An frowned slightly, unhappy in his breath.
She was disgusted with the alien who was called Terrace.
As soon as she thought of him, she would think of her hot pot that had not been eaten.
"It seems that I really love you at first sight."
After Han Yue finished speaking, he felt incredible.
Although everyone loves beauty, but loves a photo at first sight, and a refined photo at first sight, it is really ... a little strange.
"... haha."
Xia An was silent for a second, and gave three words with a mockery.
Even though Xia An didn't answer a single sentence, Han Yue also understood what Xia An meant.
That is--
Love a ghost at first sight! No doors! Do not! No windows!
"Oh, I see."
Han Yue nodded. In fact, he didn't want to mention it at first. After all, that Terrace was a playboy, and it was not a good match.
However, he also mentioned that this was a ghost-inspiring one, and he really was a bit nasty to see what attitude Xia An would have.
After all, in this circle, Xia An didn't seem to have any gossip, nor did he talk about any love.
Although, there are sons.
"If you're fine, you can go."
Xia An waved his hand and ordered a guest.
Looking at the relentless look of Xia An, Han Yue grumbled grievously.
"It's almost time for dinner. Are you leaving me for lunch?"
Because of these days of filming, Han Yue learned from the photography team that Xia An's cooking skills are quite good!
"If you want to stay, go and have lunch with your company photographer."
Xia An said relentlessly.
"It's not fair. Fatty has tasted your craft. I haven't tried it yet ..."
In the face of Han Yuezhuang's pitiful and wronged appearance, Xia An rolled his eyes silently and said disgustedly.
"If you're in this virtue, you really leave me."
"Hahaha, just kidding you. Seriously, I really want to taste your craft, so let me taste it."
Han Yue suddenly changed his face and laughed, especially sincerely.
"Then you can stay, but if you want to eat, go and wash the vegetables for me, and, after the meal, wash the pots and pans together."
Xia An was not cheap at all, and Han Yuezhan said that she's been upset recently.
Because she couldn't go out to find a gourmet restaurant to eat, plus she was really tired of western food here.
Therefore, she has a Chinese stomach, that is very virtuous, she cooks food for herself every day.
But unfortunately, when she was born in the United States, she couldn't buy many ingredients she wanted.
After all, she could n’t go out and buy food herself. Usually, she ordered the staff of the show group to help her buy it.
"No problem! I'll wash the dishes! I'll wash the pots and dishes too! I'm going to see today. Is your cooking really as good as what Fatty said."
...
Originally, Han Yue only exaggerated as a chubby, just because he had stayed abroad for a long time and had not eaten authentic Chinese food.
Therefore, when eating Xia An's meals, they will be so touted and praised so much.
but! When Han Yue was watching Xia An ’s posture in cooking in the kitchen, that knife skill, that way of cooking, I knew that Xia An was really very good at it!
Later, after eating Xia An's meals, I almost didn't swallow my tongue!
"It's so delicious! Xia An, why is your cooking so good!"
Han Yue couldn't believe that this table dish was made by Xia An!
If he hadn't watched Xia An cooking in the kitchen with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. The delicious and delicious food on this table was actually made by Xia An.
The standard of this table dish can basically catch up with the domestic chefs who are very good!
With the addition of Xia An's facial identity, basically it can move closer to a five-star chef.
Xia An glanced at the gobble of food, like a man who hadn't eaten for several days, and she said a few words lightly.
"talent."
"He is indeed a gift ... a gift ..."
Han Yue nodded in approval while eating.
"Uncle Han, you ca n’t sleep without eating. The teacher said, do n’t eat while chewing. It ’s especially rude.

Gu Shumo looked at Han Yue with a smile, and grinned at Han Yue.
In the face of a large table of food, Han Yue has not eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time, it is not time to spare time to teach this lesson dare to make fun of his little fart.
When he was eating and drinking, Han Yue had long since forgotten what had happened.
"Oh ~! I haven't had such delicious Chinese food for a long time. When I came to the United States, I was eating western food all day, and I was tired of eating."
Watching Han Yue pat his slick stomach, Gu Shumo immediately laughed, and Xia Xing, who always loved to laugh in front of others, was also amused by Han Yue's image.
Han Yue rolled his eyes and took notice.
"Oh, Xia An, or ... I'll pay you some food, and you'll be counted as one of me in the future?"
It's just a pity that his little 99 is destined to be rejected by Xia An.
"No, thank you, I refuse."
"Why? You're doing three servings anyway, aren't you doing four servings?"
Han Yue looked at Xia An very depressed, and felt wronged!
I think he's one of Xia An's few friends, and they have known each other for so long, but she couldn't even take him for a meal.
"I don't like cooking very much, and the difference between three and four is really big."
Xia An glanced at Han Yue, and said extremely ruthlessly.
"And you just ate too much! I didn't have enough to eat."
"..."
Han Yue now understands it, because Xia An ’s relationship was because he had eaten too much and robbed her of food, so he refused so decisively.
but……
Although he eats a lot, Xia An also eats a lot!
Suddenly, he remembered shooting "Come!" Challenger! "The instant noodle legend."
Legend ... Xia An ate almost ten instant ramen ...
He didn't believe it before. He felt that the staff of the show team was too exaggerated. What they said was false.
Now I want to come, that legend is true!
It seems that Xia An is not only a foodie, but also a big stomach king!
Suddenly, he had a new inspiration.
"Xia An! I just got a new program planning program! I think this program is especially suitable for you!"
Looking at Han Yue so excited, Xia An glanced at him and said lightly.
"What plan?"
"Let's come to a star kitchen! You become a chef, open a restaurant shop abroad, and then just like ordinary people, open a shop every day to greet guests to eat ..."
"Stop!"
Xia An interrupted Han Yue who was talking to her nonstop, and said decisively.
"I will never participate in this show."
"Why! There is no such variety show in China now! I think it will be very marketable after this show is broadcast!"
Seeing that his plan was pASSed off by Xia An, Han Yue said extremely depressed.
"I don't care if the show is hot or not, anyway, whoever loves to cook and who does it, I don't want to do it. I have no interest in what to cook as a cook."
If she wants to start a show and let her eat and drink, she's happy.
But want her to cook? No doors! There are windows too!
"My mother doesn't want to cook! Mom doesn't like to cook at all!"
Xia Xingchen had a small face and said seriously, that looks really cute.
"That's it! Sister Fairy cooks for me and Saebyeol, so don't cook for others!"
Gu Shumo said unwillingly.
It was just that the little guy had just finished saying this, and followed Xia Xingchen's argument again.
"Who said that my mother must cook for you with me! I don't want my mother to cook every day! When I'm taller, I will cook for my mother!"
"I didn't say that the fairy sister must cook for us, and also! I will also cook the fairy sister in the future!"
"Fool! Don't learn me!"
"I'm not stupid! I didn't learn you!"
...
Seeing the two little guys quarreling again, Xia An stared at Han Yue with a fierce look, and looked at Han Yue with a look of blame on you.
Seeing that the two little farts were so noisy, Han Yue touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and decisively implemented thirty-six measures to go!
"So what, my company has something to deal with, I'll go first! Goodbye!"
As a result, Han Yue quickly flashed people and left Xia An's suite.
Looking at the back of Han Yue who fled into the wasteland, Xia An just remembered that Han Yue, the soul and pan, had slipped before he even brushed it!
...
With an unpleasant Xia An, after washing the pots and dishes that should have been washed by Han Yue.
She wiped her phone and just wanted to pick up the phone and send a text message, so that Han Yue would pay for a meal and the cost of washing dishes.
As a result, she hadn't had time to open the SMS interface, and a call came.
And this call is still international.
Looking at the strange numbers, Xia An was a little confused.
Just a few people know her cell phone, and it's all remarked.
This strange number ...
Who did you call?
Concerned, Xia An answered the phone.
"Hey, who?"
On the phone, a familiar male voice came quickly.
"Xia An? Xia An? I'm Allen!"
"Alan? Why do you have my phone?"
Listening to the voice on the phone, Xia An suddenly remembered the photographer Alan who helped her take pictures.
When she didn't have much money, she was still the exclusive model.
"I asked Director Xu!"
"Oh, guide Xu."
Xia An nodded slightly, holding the phone, and asked with some confusion.
"Is there anything you call?"
"That's right. Didn't I take a set of photos for you before and said I would take them to an international competition?"
"Well, I remember, what happened?"
If Allen wasn't calling to say a word, Xia An really had to forget this thing.
After all, this matter is not a big deal with her.
Although, what did Allen say about taking pictures and winning the game would give her hundreds of thousands?
But now hundreds of thousands are really not a big number to her.
So gradually, she was left behind.
"That's it. The competition has begun. My photos have been submitted ..."