Of course, Jian Ran didn't know that he was being targeted, and he was still secretly happy about the salary increase, planning to go back and change to a higher-end apartment after the variety show filming was over.

At least have air conditioning.

The corners of his mouth were full of joy, and he ran to the kitchen to prepare dishes, his hands and feet were sharp and his expression was focused. He seemed to be completely oblivious to the movement behind him, but the camera placed could capture all the scenes and pass them on to the fans in the live broadcast room.

So, the barrage became lively early in the morning,

"Wow, Brother Ran's back is so handsome while cooking, I love it!"

"How does it look like you have practiced in the back kitchen of Shaolin Temple? You always have the wind when you chop vegetables!"

"Is it Du Yunmeng who sneaked into the kitchen at the back? He is usually submissive and scared to death. Why is his expression so gloomy now?"

"What is he hiding in his hand? Could it be that he wants to commit murder in front of Lang Lang's camera?"

"Brother Ran, turn around quickly! Du Yunmeng came here with malicious intentions!"

When the fans frantically reminded him, Du Yunmeng was only half a step away from Jian Ran. He was about to take something out of his pocket when he saw Jian Ran turn around quickly, holding a kitchen knife stuck on the aorta,

The cold touch mixed with the smell of leeks came instantly, stimulating Du Yunmeng's senses, and he almost shed cold sweat, "Brother Ran, don't kill me,"

"I mean no harm!"

Jian Ran narrowed her eyes, tilted her head, and smirked evilly at the corner of her mouth, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything malicious, it was purely a conditioned reflex."

As he spoke, he pointed his jaw somewhere, "What's in the trouser pocket?"

"Mobile phone!" Du Yunmeng said anxiously, "Brother Ran, can you take the kitchen knife away first, the sword has no eyes!"

Jian Ran kept her posture still, "What are you doing with your phone?"

"I'll transfer the money to you," Du Yunmeng lowered his voice, sneaking around quietly, "I want to buy some more talisman papers, any amount of money is fine, don't promote the kind."

"Pretty good!"

Jian Ran let out a cold snort, took back the kitchen knife, and threw it on the cutting board, the blade clanging, "Brother Ran's product must be high-quality!"

"Come on, let's talk about it in detail. How many copies do you want? If you keep reciting words recently, you can also pay a monthly subscription."

He had a very easy-going attitude, hooked up with Du Yunmeng, and walked towards the living room.

There happened to be a tall figure slowly descending the stairs, Jian Ran took a look at it and said hello, "Hey, brother."

Lu Yanting's dark eyes fell on Jian Ran's arm, and his face became gloomy for a moment, "What are you doing?"

"Talk about something secret," Jian Ran chuckled, without stopping.

Lu Yanting quickly went down the stairs and grabbed Jian Ran's wrist, "Didn't you say that you hate touching people?"

"Hey, how can I be so hypocritical, we are all acquaintances."

Don't you just pay attention to affinity when doing business, otherwise what should you do if you put on a bad face and scare people away?

Du Yunmeng felt too much pressure being caught in the middle, so he slipped away straight away, "Brother Ran, I'll find you when I'm free, anyway, I'll be there before July 15th."

"July 15th?"

Jian Ran was puzzled, and just about to ask a few questions, Lu Yanting's gloomy face blocked his sight.

"He wants to buy something from you?"

Jian Ran bent her lips and smiled, "That's a good guess."

"Don't sell him." Lu Yanting's voice was a bit cold, "Be my exclusive consultant, don't take other business."

Jian Ran restrained her smile, "Have you thought about it? I'm very expensive."

Lu Yanting, "...How expensive is it?"

fans in the studio,

"Why do you think this dialogue is weird? Brother Lu seems to be probing?"

"Is this something we can listen to without paying? Talk about nurturing on the spot?"

"My God, I'm expensive?! God, Brother Ran's production must be high-quality?! I'm going to be scared to death sooner or later, ah, no, I died laughing in variety shows."

"There are so many reversals in this variety show. I was still overly frightened the night before, and I was fed a handful of dog food this morning. I really want to shout, 'Promise him, be together, promise him, be together!'"

Jian Ran stared at Lu Yanting's handsome face, for a long while, chuckled, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Just kidding you,"

"I can't be an exclusive consultant,"

"The patriarch has a training. If you don't save me, you will be punished by the gods. If you ask me, it is impossible not to agree."

"Of course, you have to pay!"

Lu Yanting's face turned black, "..."

——

Back in the kitchen, Jian Ran remembered what Du Yunmeng said just now,

July 15th?

Is it a lunar calendar?

Halloween?

When is the resentful soul the strongest?

What's the date today?

With a question in mind, he wanted to check his phone, but a clear voice came from beside him, "Today is August 11th in the solar calendar, and there are two days left, July 15th in the lunar calendar."

Jian Ran raised his eyelids, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, Yo Ho, is there a tacit understanding?

"What's your opinion?"

Lu Yanting pursed his lips, seemed to be still angry about what happened just now, and helped to chop vegetables sullenly.

"Oh, isn't it just a shoulder? As for being so depressed?" Jian Ran raised her elbow and gave him a slap, just touching his hard abs.

He suddenly changed the subject, "Oh, you have a good figure, how did you practice?"

"Shall I teach you?" Lu Yanting raised his eyes and asked.

Jian Ran refused, "Private education is very expensive." Don't try to use this to pay me off.

"I'm free."

"Really?" Jian Ran's eyes lit up.

"There is a condition." Lu Yanting became serious again.

Jian Ran smiled, "You say, as long as it doesn't cost money."

Lu Yanting's eyes were scorching hot, "Don't hang shoulders with others in the future."

Jian Ran was stunned for a moment, his heart felt a little weak, a strange feeling of numbness spread all over his body, he stabilized his emotions, pretending to be calm, "It's easy to say, easy to say,"

"Well, dear." The corners of Lu Yanting's mouth curled up in a dark arc, and his voice was very soft.

But Jian Ran heard it clearly, her ears turned red instantly, "Speak well!"

Fan frying pan in the live broadcast room,

"Oh my god, my ear is going to be pregnant, what kind of fairy dialogue is this?!"

"I'm convinced of this couple's CP! The picture of standing together, isn't it too beautiful?!"

"Take Brother Ran! Movie Emperor Lu, I support you!"

"Please marry where you two are! I'll follow suit!"

"Yanting Jian Ran! Yanting rises!"

The two of them didn't know that the live broadcast room was full of drums and firecrackers. Within ten minutes, all the moving pictures were produced, and dog food was scattered all over the Internet.

They still stood side by side, preparing meals together, and the warm halo of the morning sun came in, as if coated with a layer of platinum, shining brightly.

"I think, on July 15th, there must be troubles in the deserted tombs in the back mountain." Lu Yanting said suddenly.

Jian Ran raised his eyes, "It is certain to cause trouble, but the problem is,"

"Which wave of forces will cause trouble?"

Lu Yanting didn't seem surprised by Jian Ran's words, "You didn't ask about that trip to town?"

Jian Ran shook her head, "There are always fools blocking my way."

Lu Yanting hooked the corners of his lips, "Haven't you thought about getting rid of those fools?"

Jian Ran sighed helplessly, "No, I will kill them temporarily."

Lu Yanting suppressed his smile, put down the food in his hand, and asked word by word, "Can you?"

"Foul me?"

Jian Ran didn't react, "Huh?"