Ji Zeyu didn't watch the live broadcast very much, and didn't know much about this data. He glanced at the camera and frowned slightly: "This filter is so strange."

His facial features are already excellent, and his skin is even better. After adding filters for whitening and face-lifting, it looks a bit strange. He had to quickly turn off the exaggerated filter.

After turning off the filter, Ji Zeyu straightened his hair for the camera, raised the corners of his lips, and asked the audience, "Will this be better?"

The teenager wore a simple white sweater, revealing a slender and fair neck, with a smooth and neat jawline, thin lips with slightly raised corners, a high nose bridge, and the most beautiful pair of amber eyes. When staring at the screen, there was a An astonishing allure.

The barrage is insane.

"Damn it! Xiaoyu's facial features are so superior! It looks better with the filter turned off!"

"As expected of a handsome guy, he looks so good without makeup."

"Ah ah ah ah Xiao Yu smiled, it's so beautiful!"

Ji Zeyu looked at the special effects of gifts flying around on the screen, stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "Ah, don't brush gifts, I'm just finishing the task today..."

However, it was useless. Whether it was a fanatical fan or a passerby who came here, they were all immersed in Ji Zeyu's handsome appearance and couldn't extricate themselves, and unknowingly wanted to give him a gift.

"Xiaoyu, how many people are there in the villa?"

"Are the other teammates there?"

"Brother Nan is there!"

Fan Yun Fu Yu's fans naturally flooded into the live broadcast room, wanting to see if the two could be in the same frame.

"I am the only one in the villa today." Ji Zeyu said as he went downstairs, "Otherwise I would be embarrassed to broadcast it here."

He glanced at the bullet screen, and he was brushing Lu Nanyun a lot. With a smile in his eyes, he replied, "Lu Nanyun, he works in another place."

"Ah ah ah, when I mentioned Brother Nan, Xiao Yu laughed! So cute!"

"Today is also the day I want to steal Xiaoyu."

"It's such a pity that Brother Nan is not here!"

"Wu wu wu Fan Yun and Fu Yu when will they be in the same frame?"

After Ji Zeyu went downstairs, he showed everyone the living room, then walked to the kitchen to prepare his own breakfast, and said to the camera, "I'll show you a fried egg."

Ji Zeyu pressed the doorknob and opened the kitchen door, but was stunned the moment it opened.

There are others in the kitchen.

The tall back turned his back to Ji Zeyu. He was making breakfast. His movements were skillful and neat. The aroma of breakfast wafted in the kitchen, making Ji Zeyu feel like he was dreaming.

"Isn't it..." Ji Zeyu said blankly, "I'm dazzled?"

The people in the live broadcast room could only see Ji Zeyu's face. They didn't know what he saw, and they all asked him what was wrong.

He rubbed his eyes and reconfirmed the figure in front of him. The next second, Lu Nanyun turned his head, looked at him with his long and narrow eyes, and said calmly, "Are you up?"

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"Damn it! Lu Nanyun's voice!"

"It's Brother Nan ah ah ah! Is it going to be in the same frame as Fan Yun Fu Yu?"

"This voice is so nice, why isn't Brother Nan usually so gentle?!"

"Aren't you out of town?!" Ji Zeyu walked to Lu Nanyun's side in surprise, and then showed a surprised expression, "When did you come back?"

"Last night." Lu Nanyun said while cutting cabbage on the chopping board.

"Last night? Why didn't I know!" Ji Zeyu became more and more curious. He stared at Lu Nanyun and asked, "Have you returned to your room, why is there no movement at all?"

Lu Nanyun glanced at him and raised the corners of his lips: "When I came back, a certain child had already slept like a pig."

"It's so late and you're back..." Ji Zeyu was stunned, "Then you must be working hard, right?"

"It's not too late." Lu Nanyun said while cooking, "wash your hands and get ready for breakfast."

Last night, Ji Zeyu told Lu Nanyun that he had returned to the villa. It was already night after Lu Nanyun finished recording the show, but he couldn't restrain his thoughts, so he came back as soon as possible, just to see him.

The barrage swiped frantically again.

"I rely on me, rely on me! What kind of wife-loving madman's tone is this!"

"Brother Nan is too petite!"

"Touch the head and kill!! I'm dead!!"

"Today is also a day to cry for Chu Yun Fuyu!!"

Ji Zeyu glanced at Lu Nanyun's profile, and saw a light blue under his eyes. Obviously, he didn't rest well last night, and he got up early in the morning to cook breakfast for him, which made him feel distressed.

"Let me help you." Ji Zeyu took the initiative to say to Lu Nanyun, "Otherwise I would always wait for dinner empty-handed, so I'm ashamed."

Lu Nanyun glanced at him and raised the corners of his lips: "You can be responsible for eating. It's not that I don't know your cooking skills. You must be the title of kitchen killer." There was a connotation of pampering inside and outside.

"I'm live streaming..." Ji Zeyu glanced at the "Hahaha" on the screen, a little embarrassed, "You don't save me any face."

Lu Nanyun was stunned for a moment: "Live broadcast?"

"Well, I have to complete a task today." Ji Zeyu said, "Then let me show you your cooking skills."

Ji Zeyu turned to the rear camera, and explained while taking pictures of Lu Nanyun: "As you can see, Xiaoyun put it in the pan, uh, what is this?"

"Brassica oleracea." Lu Nanyun answered calmly.

"Oh..." Ji Zeyu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "You can't blame me for not recognizing it. There is actually a Q version of cabbage. So what is this one that looks like corn?"

"Bamboo shoots." Lu Nanyun said without changing his face. His fingers held the spatula, with long knuckles, turning the pan expertly.

Lu Nanyun is making sandwiches. Because artists are special and can't eat high-calorie food, he uses all the ingredients of a fat-reduced meal, which looks very advanced.