Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 289: Flying Into the Flames

Bo Yimo was completely unprepared for how... good his girl’s cooking skills were.

So, Bo Yimo, who was always calm and collected, was also stunned, but after all, he had weathered many storms, and quickly regained his composure, calling out, "Someone, come here."

The men in black standing guard outside heard their young master’s call and rushed in one by one, "You all step back, we’ve got this."

What a reassuring... bodyguard team.

The men in black made several trips back and forth and finally put out the kitchen fire.

Then, they collectively exited.

Before leaving, they gave their young master a sympathetic glance.

Young master, you must be exhausted.

Looks like the Bo Family will need to build a few more kitchens in the future, otherwise there won’t be enough for the Young Madam... to burn down.

When it comes to cooking skills, they really admire the Young Madam, she’s amazing.

After all, not many can burn down a kitchen.

Su Chenxi sat in his wheelchair and sneaked a peek at the kitchen, completely dumbfounded.

His sister’s cooking skills seemed to have... improved again?

She didn’t burn the kitchen before.

It hasn’t been long, yet she took a big step forward.

The speed of this progress is simply terrifying!

The kitchen looked like a crime scene.

The walls were pitch black, pots and pans were scattered casually on the floor, ceramic bowls lay shattered everywhere, chopsticks were so black they were unrecognizable, and there were several holes in the floor, exposing its original state, with some unidentifiable colored liquid flowing, which looked quite disgusting.

Looks like this kitchen won’t be usable for a while.

Su Chenxi turned to look at his sister, lively and energetic, having wrecked the kitchen, yet nothing happened to her.

Kitchen vs. his sister: Round one.

His sister won hands down.

He somehow felt a bit of sympathy for the kitchen...

A perfectly fine meal turned into a kitchen fire, and Tong Yan was also quite desperate.

How did this all happen?

She couldn’t remember a thing!

Tong Yan earnestly said to everyone, "I really can cook, this was an accident, it really was."

The others were clearly skeptical.

Yin Weiyi, in particular, looked down on her, the evidence was right there, and she was still spouting nonsense, trying to fool kids?

Tong Yan was very frustrated; who could understand the pain of being misunderstood?

Something must have gone wrong somewhere.

With the meal turned out like this, who was going to eat?

So, everyone had to order takeout.

In the end, they had a perfunctory meal.

After dinner, it was already quite late, and everyone gathered to discuss the sleeping arrangements for the night.

There were two rooms in total, the silly brother had one room, and she was in a room with Yiyi.

Then, there was one extra person.

Everyone collectively looked at Bo Yimo.

Bo Yimo sat on the sofa, his eyebrows relaxed, a slight smile on his exquisite face, emitting a warm aura, naturally exuding a noble air.

Tong Yan awkwardly asked, "Young Master Mo, there are no rooms left."

Yin Weiyi looked at the two of them, thought of something, patted her forehead, calling herself a fool, and then spoke.