Tang Yaoyao turned around and started hitting him directly.

Su Mei screamed in pain, "Ahhh, it hurts! I believe it now, Fu Xiuchen is your brother, everything I just saw wasn't a dream."

Tang Yaoyao withdrew her hand and massaged her shoulders: "My beauty, who do you think my second brother is?"

"How would I know? The Fu family is a mysterious family. No one knows how many children Mr. Fu has. Everyone is very low-key. Only Fu Xiuchen often attends charity banquets on behalf of Mr. Fu, which is why he is known to everyone."

Tang Yaoyao listened with a sense of goodwill and great curiosity.

"I must say, the Fu family is low-key in their actions, which is in line with my style."

Upon hearing this, Su Mei almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake, and swallowed hard: "Brother Yao, the word 'low-key' doesn't apply to you at all, okay?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled gently, her gaze filled with doting affection, her voice sweet and tender: "Baby, before this, did you know that I am Fu Xiuchen's younger sister?"

Su Mei suddenly didn't know what to say: "It seems, I really don't know."

"So, am I low-key?" Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow, her smile alluring and wicked.

Su Mei coughed lightly: "Cough cough... Keep it low-key, keep it low-key."

Tang Yaoyao stretched lazily, feeling great.

"Brother Yao, I have a question for you." Su Mei frowned, looking a little worried.

Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow: "Ask."

"Is Fu Xiuchen really your biological brother? Or did you use some foolproof method to pretend to be him again?"

Su Mei trembled. She had a feeling that, given Yao Ge's usual way of doing things, it was very likely.

"Of course it's true. When it comes to family, you can't joke about anything." Tang Yaoyao said very seriously.

Su Mei: "..." Emmmmmmm...

She started indulging in her eight-figure allowance again.

Pocket money.

ah!!!

The country should give her an older brother. She doesn't need an eight-figure allowance; just cut it in half, and a four-figure allowance will be enough for her.

...

When they arrived at the film set, they were still filming, and everyone looked rather tired, except for Tang Yaoyao, who was radiant.

She seemed to walk with the grace of a spring breeze, brightening the mood of the men present.

I glanced at her casually, and once I did, I couldn't look away.

Tang Yaoyao is so beautiful.

Her beauty is not just theoretical; it emanates from within, and every movement and expression makes one's heart tremble.

Tang Yaoyao didn't move her lips, but asked softly, "I forgot to ask earlier, did you hire all the online trolls who said I was being arrogant?"

"I forgot to report it, Brother Yao. We've saved the money. Someone has already paid for it. It's all over Weibo now," Su Mei replied quietly.

Tang Yaoyao curved her lips into a smile, a hint of cunning in it.

Looks like my luck has turned; I can't even spend the money.

"Okay, the more hyped it up, the better. That way it'll be easier for me to prove them wrong, right?"

"I'm already looking forward to it."

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu had just finished filming a scene. When she turned around, she saw Tang Yaoyao standing under the lights, as if all the lights were for her. She was serene and beautiful, but her eyes seemed to exude a foxy aura, which Jiang Xiaoyu found very annoying.

Collecting her thoughts, she walked over with a smile: "Yaoyao, your makeup is so beautiful today. I envy how good you are at doing makeup, while I can't."

Su Mei rolled her eyes. Wasn't this just saying, "You rely on packaging, while I'm naturally beautiful"?

She suddenly wondered what Yao-ge would do.