Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 62 Meet Fu Beixing

Seeing the man sitting opposite him clearly, Jiang Yuan raised a bright smile on his face: "Third Brother, why are you here? Are you not afraid of fans surrounding you?"

Although Shang Yu had covered it up for a moment, he didn't know what he had stuffed into his white shirt, and his originally tough figure looked a little big-bellied; there was a messy wig on his head, which seemed like a middle-aged technical mate who had been working for several days in the company.

However, Jiang Yuan still recognized him at a glance. She thought that the fanatical fans of the Third Brother could smell the smell better.

Shang Yu looked faint and sat opposite her casually, holding a sip of coffee, his clear voice was completely different from his image at the moment.

"I heard from my second brother that you came downstairs to buy cakes. I haven't returned yet, so I'll come and have a look."

As for the subsequent question, he did not answer.

Jiang Yuan embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to sit here and finish the cake before going back, but my phone looked so good."

If she keeps staring at her phone when she goes back, she will definitely be nagged by her second brother. She simply comes out and plays with her phone while eating a small cake, but she doesn't expect that so long has passed without realizing it.

Shang Yu put down the coffee cup and knocked on the table: "Then you put down your phone, hurry up and go home after eating."

The little mousse I ordered on the table was only dug half, and the other half was almost melted.

Jiang Yu'an dared to act coquettishly and behaved with his brothers, and maintained the awe that his sister should have.

She wrinkled her nose, reluctantly put down her phone, picked up the spoon and stuttered in small sips, her movements were neither too fast nor too slow.

During this period, there were also customers who came to buy cakes to recognize her, and shouted her name in surprise and came over to take a photo with her.

Jiang Yu'an politely refused, regardless of gender.

However, I politely and politely exchanged greetings with others. The most common sentence I heard was that they were third brother's fans, and would continue to support him and urge third brother to start a family as soon as possible.

Until the half of the mousse was finished, Jiang Yuan claimed that he would leave and could no longer chat. No one noticed that the man sitting hunched on the other side of Jiang Yuan was Shang Yu.

Nearly a hundred people came and went, but no one recognized them. Jiang Yuan still felt magical when he thought about it.

I don’t know if I should say that my third brother is pitiful, and that I have gained a group of fake fans; or if I should say that he is too powerful and dresses up like what he looks like, which makes people unable to recognize him.

Shang Yu obviously saw her thoughts and couldn't help but curl her lips: "I used to dress up in different ways and go shopping. I used to be in office workers like today, blue-collar workers sitting downstairs in the building, and roadside stall owners... many, but those who recognize me can count with one hand."

He often does this when he is not filming.

When he ran away from home in his early years, he was unwilling to go home. He was alone and had no resources but had to hold on.

He has worked as an extra at the film and television base, also a homeless man under the overpass, and slept on the road and lying on the park chairs. It was very hard, but that feeling fascinated him.

So much so that after becoming famous, he couldn't help but play various roles and hang out in the crowd.

Many directors say he is a natural actor.

He was also glad that he had not compromised.

Jiang Yuan listened to Shang Yu's chatter, his eyes were full of praise: "The third brother is so awesome!"

Shang Yu smiled and paused, "But Yuanyuan recognized me at a glance."

Jiang Yuan also bent his eyebrows and said, "Of course, you are my third brother."

She knew that Shang Yu deliberately gave in to her.

If she couldn't hear such a clear voice, she would be Shang Yu's voice, and she would be his sister.

But she wanted to say this, she would never have experienced the feeling of acting cute with her relatives.

She was greedy and was unwilling to miss every opportunity.

After returning home with Shang Yu, he heard about the nagging of discussion.

"Shang Yuanyuan, you are really promising! If you don't let you play with your phone at home, you can just take your phone out to play, right? Just look hard, and don't yell when you look blind."

Jiang Yu'an couldn't help but complain: "Second brother, why are you nagging like your mother?"

She didn't dare to play in front of discussion anymore, and took an apple and poured it on the sofa.

These days, because the younger brother and the third brother are in Jiangcheng, they both live in the villa discussed.

It's big and comfortable, and there are still people cooking.

"Do you think I think if you are more self-conscious, will I just want to talk to you?"

I came out of the kitchen with a spatula, but I couldn't hear Jiang Yu'an complaining at all.

Jiang Yuan felt inappropriate and stuck out his tongue to apologize: "I'm sorry, my second brother, I'll cook tonight!"

Most of the time she is lazy, and today she is happy and wants to show off her skills.

The court snorted coldly, "I said you, but I didn't even move my butt off the sofa."

"Come here."

After taking the last bite of the apple, she pulled her slippers and went to the kitchen.

On the second floor, Shang Huai probed his head at the railing: "My sister, do you need to process the information about you online?"

The matter on the Internet is almost over, and the firepower has been transferred to Jiang Sheng's side, and Shang Yu's side has returned to its former peace. Except for the higher popularity, it has no other impact.

Shang Huai knew that Jiang Yuan didn't like there were too many traces on the Internet, and she always felt strange when she was staring at her photos by strangers, so she planned to clean it up.

"Thank you guys, I'll handle it myself!"

When he entered the kitchen, Jiang Yu'an responded.

She doesn't like the online environment very much, and thinks that too much online can easily lead to misunderstandings in her thoughts. Listening to the wind is like wind and rain is like rain.

So in the past, she didn't like these social software and would not leave her information online. There was not much news even to the studio, and all the reputation she made was due to Fu's.

But after this incident, she was ready to think about it.

Most people are still very cute and have a righteous heart to distinguish right from wrong. And most of them are not their fault, but the information they see is wrong.

Since Jiang Yuan registered the account that he originally wanted to come to take the pot, he has now become a certification of Sister Shang Yu. He can receive many cute greetings every day, as well as condolences urging the third brother to get married and start a family as soon as possible.

It made her feel that the world was cute.

She even felt that a lot of information had been received quickly, so she even registered an account for the studio and authenticated it in the name of Sylvia.

Soon, many fashion magazines and designers came to communicate with her.

She loved her job. If it weren't for being lazy, she would have opened a company like her aunt Shang Xi, instead of making money by using her brothers' companies.

She doesn't want to start a company.

But what surprised Jiang Yuan was that Fu Beixing had not given up yet.

Not only was the project partner of Fu Group who found her through a private message from her account, and threw out the olive beads again at a high price contract, but also Fu Beixing personally sent her an invitation to meet her, hoping to discuss the renewal matters again.

Jiang Yuan looked at his humble and polite words and smiled.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next