Shen Fangli once again had a clear understanding of Yan Xianjue's security level.
She sighed, "Your family really takes your safety seriously."
Yan Xianjue shrugged: "It's been like this since I was a child. I'm used to it."
Although his family has always spoiled him in other matters, they are always tough when it comes to safety issues.
He hadn't cared much about it before.
After knowing that the Lin family had always been plotting against the Yan family, he cared even less.
But he didn’t know whether Shen Fanglijie minded this or not.
Shen Fangli didn't expect Yan Xianjue to ask such a question.
She didn't answer quickly, but thought seriously for a while.
"Actually, I think it's okay?"
"When my dad installed a GPS tracker on my phone, he asked me if I minded, but I said that compared to safety, such a small matter is not worth mentioning at all."
Especially after the Ji family banquet and Fang Zhiyuan's incident.
She has already deeply understood that as a vicious female supporting role, before the plot is over.
In other words, when the male and female protagonists are still alive and kicking, she is not safe.
"Speaking of which, my dad is also planning to hire some bodyguards for me. After all, there are several news reports of people being attacked by extremist fans in the entertainment industry every year."
What's more, there is a precedent in the original novel where Lei Xuan was doused with gasoline by extreme fans of the heroine.
She shrugged her shoulders, imitating Yan Xianjue's previous behavior, and said in a natural and casual tone: "Although I don't think I will be so unlucky, but it's better to prepare in advance."
"So, do you have any security company recommendations?"
Yan Xianjue's tone was calm yet mixed with a sense of matter-of-factness: "The company will arrange it for you, so your father can stop working for nothing."
He said meaningfully: "If you have this time, you might as well deal with the problems around him."
Shen Fangli was stunned, and her face suddenly fell: "What? So you know everything."
Yan Xianjue looked at the steps that stretched out and said calmly, "It's quite obvious, isn't it?"
Shen Fangli said dissatisfiedly: "My acting is not that bad. Teacher Zhuang clearly said that I have made great progress recently."
But when she thought that this person was actually a script team member, Shen Fangli felt that it was not surprising that he knew.
Who knows what weird plots the author has written in his novels.
Maybe it was just to make her, the vicious female supporting character, serve as a control group for the heroine, and then deliberately describe her as playing a good hand badly.
...Well, come to think of it, they have been walking for a long time, why haven't they reached the top of the mountain yet?
She was already very tired and her legs felt sore.
When I looked at the mountain from the foot of it, it didn't seem very high.
"How far do we have to go to reach the top of the mountain?"
The topic changed so quickly that Yan Xianjue paused, looked back at the road he had come from, and said uncertainly, "It should be soon."
Shen Fangli: "...So even you yourself are not sure?"
"Is it too late for me to turn back now?"
"Or I think the pavilion we just saw is pretty good. Who says you have to climb the highest mountain to watch the sunrise, right?"
"It's all about seeing the scenery, so it doesn't matter where you look."
As she spoke, she gripped the guardrail beside her and breathed lightly.
Shen Fangli's three consecutive questions fully expressed her intention to avoid continuing to climb up.
Yan Xianjue grabbed her wrist without saying a word and led his men upstairs.
He said confidently, "This is my first time to vacation in this villa too. How could I have known that this mountain, which looks so low, is actually so long?"
"But it should be soon. I remember this is the last hill."
Chen Fangli followed his force and stepped up the stone steps one by one, full of suspicion.
His tone was filled with distrust: "Really?"
"I feel like you've said many times along the way that we're almost there."
Yan Xianjue: "This time it's true, but your physical fitness is so poor, can you stick with it when you join the group?"
Shen Fangli's eyes became even more resentful.
She began to doubt that she was not the one who could hear Yan Xianjue's thoughts.
But Yan Xianjue could hear her inner voice.
Otherwise, how could she insert the knife so precisely? She said with a resentful tone, "Don't you know? Teacher Zhuang arranged a Pilates class for me."
"Ji Xi recently had two gyms installed in the company. They will be completed after we finish recording this episode. I will also start taking physical education classes."
In order to accommodate Shen Fangli's speed, Yan Xianjue also began to walk forward slowly: "Is there such a thing?"
Shen Fangli is now certain that Yan Xianjue really hasn't paid much attention to the company's development.
She casually complained, "So it's not unreasonable to say that the company is in tatters and Ji Xi has to patch it up."
Yan Xianjue narrowed his eyes, realizing that things were not simple: "Who is saying bad things about me behind my back?"
Shen Fangli blurted out: “It’s not Zhou Ye.”
Yan Xianjue looked at her as if she were an idiot, and said in a flat and cheerful tone, "Just say it directly. And Zhou Ye, wait for me."
Shen Fangli covered her mouth symbolically to show that she didn't mean it.
At the same time, a little curiosity inevitably arose in my heart: "So how do you plan to take revenge on Zhou Ye?"
Yan Xianjue said: "I will cut off all ties with him for three days."
Shen Fangli counted on her fingers and realized that they hadn't finished recording in three days!
"Isn't this completely unrelated?!"
Yan Xianjue gave a meaningful smile: "Do you really think so?"
Now Shen Fang Li was really curious about Yan Xianjue's method of punishing Zhou Ye.
Yan Xianjue didn't answer him, but asked her without thinking: "Do you know why he keeps calling me Brother Yan?"
Shen Fangli shook her head and thought carefully, it seemed that Yan Xianjue was the only one who called him that.
But after arousing her curiosity, Yan Xianjue smiled maliciously, released his grip on her wrist, and ran forward: "I won't tell you."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli: “???”
"Yan Xianjue! Are you a childish ghost?!!!"
So on the most difficult part of the way up the mountain, the two of them chased each other and soon saw the platform at the top of the mountain.
Yan Xianjue leaned on the railing and tried to calm his breathing: "Stop, stop fighting!"
Shen Fangli panted and leaned half of her body on the guardrail, panting heavily: "Ha, ha, who should I blame?"
"I won't run away if you don't chase me!"
"Why would I chase you if you didn't run, you bastard!"
The sun secretly peeked out while the two were arguing.
The bodyguard following behind was confused: "Captain Lu, should we go and remind the young master that the sunrise has begun?"
Uncle Lu glanced at his subordinate and commented coldly, "If you're not afraid of getting beaten, then go ahead."
It was as if he was sure that if he relied on Shen Fangli himself, he might not be able to come up.
Yan Xianjue, with a rare sense of conscience, took two steps back and extended his hand towards Shen Fangli.
"Pull me."
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