Although the gardeners in the rose garden chose to turn a blind eye when they were digging, they still reported the matter truthfully after Uncle Zhou Er came back.
This is the main reason why Zhou Ye sat in the office again.
His office is right next to Uncle Zhou Er. Since Uncle Zhou Er only asks him to look at some old cases for analysis, Zhou Ye can still find a lot of time to slack off.
For example, now, he was watching the news, Yan Xianjue sent 999 roses to congratulate Shen Fangli on the successful completion of the filming, and slowly revealed a black question mark face.
ah?
Didn’t you say you wouldn’t send fresh cuts?
He thought so and asked the same question on the phone.
Yan Xianjue was a little slow in replying, and Zhou Ye thought about it with his knees, knowing that the two of them must have been together again by now.
After rolling his eyes speechlessly, he opened Yan Xianjue's reply, which was a very brief question.
"Who told you that?"
Zhou Ye: “…”
On the other side, Shen Fangli watched Yan Xianjue type that sentence and said with a smile: "You only bully Zhou Ye because he has a good temper and won't turn against you."
Yan Xianjue played with Shen Fangli’s soft hands: “He won’t.”
Shen Fangli laughed twice.
She actually didn't expect Yan Xianjue to come so high-profile.
As we all know, Yan Xianjue is not a very high-profile person, nor is he someone who likes to use these things to save face.
In contrast, the Lin family prefers this somewhat showy way of appearing.
Moreover, the eleven roses from Zhou Ye's second uncle's rose garden were now being well kept in her home.
Just wait until she starts school and then fly her over together.
But she was also very clear about Yan Xianjue's purpose in doing this. She smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this. I don't really care about this."
Yan Xianjue said nonchalantly, "It only costs a little money to shut those people up, so why not do it?"
Shen Fangli has recently gained a clearer understanding of the entertainment industry.
"If they want to, they'll find an excuse."
Yan Xianjue nodded and did not continue to argue, but asked about the house that Shen Fangli bought next to the university.
Shen Fangli: "My dad has arranged everything, you don't have to worry. Although it's not a villa, it's also a large flat."
"But in the first year, you should still live on campus, right?" Shen Fangli said uncertainly.
"Does your school have clear regulations?"
Shen Fangli shook her head: "No, but it's closer to school."
"We'll see when the time comes. If it's hard to get along with my roommates, I'll apply to be a day student."
Yan Xianjue didn't object, because there were only so many classes in the law major, and he couldn't let Shen Fangli waste all her time on the road.
The two of them are currently huddled in a corner, waiting for today's filming to be finished before attending the wrap-up party with everyone else.
Shen Fangli smiled and changed her position, sitting on his lap, facing Yan Xianjue.
She poked his brow with her finger: "What are you unhappy about?"
"I don't want to go to school." Yan Xianjue complained.
"Pfft, are you still a child?"
She decided to tell Yan Xianjue something that would make him happy: "My dad also bought you a car. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Yan Xianjue: “???”
This is quite unexpected.
Seeing the surprise on his face, Shen Fangli explained: "It's not a luxury car. My dad told you to ask there is a car for transportation. It's the same model as my G-Class."
Yan Xianjue swept away his resentment of not wanting to go to school earlier and said with a smile, "It seems that uncle is still very satisfied with me."
Shen Fangli: “When did my dad say he was dissatisfied with you?”
If she hadn't been able to hear Yan Xianjue's inner thoughts, she would have almost believed it.
"It's obviously you who always suspects my dad of wanting to Ansha you for no reason, okay!"
Yan Xianjue: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I'm not that kind of person."
Shen Fangli rolled her eyes at him.
"Believe it or not, if you say this to others, many people in Qianhai City will say that my dad is taking advantage of me."
"Honestly, even my dad thinks I'm lucky to be with you."
Yan Xianjue pinched her lips and said, "What are you talking about? How can you say that about yourself?"
Shen Fangli said indifferently: "I am telling the truth."
"But I'm just lucky. I'm liked by everyone, especially you."
"Pfft," Yan Xianjue laughed and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that's right, I just like the way you are so self-righteous."
“If someone doesn’t like you, there’s something wrong with that person.”
Shen Fangli nodded in agreement.
After reshooting a few shots, Zhuang Yushu saw Yan Xianjue about to come over to say hello: "..."
He didn't hear what the two of them said before, but the last few words made him feel like he was about to say something but couldn't.
In his opinion, Shen Fangli was usually confident enough, and it was really not suitable for Yan Xianjue to continue to encourage her education, as that would easily lead to her becoming arrogant.
The most taboo thing in the entertainment industry is arrogance. If an actor becomes arrogant, it will be difficult for him to go far in this field.
Zhuang Yushu has been trying to teach this idea to Shen Fangli, but it seems unlikely to succeed.
He greeted Yan Xianjue with mixed feelings.
Yan Xianjue also smiled and nodded, and said in a good mood: "Teacher Zhuang, go change your clothes too."
This was the first time Zhuang Yushu heard this name from Yan Xianjue.
Usually Yan Xianjue would call him Mr. Zhuang or just call him by his name. In short, his attitude was extremely noble.
He glanced at the students whose eyes were fixed on Yan Xianjue and sighed helplessly.
Zhuang Yushu reminded him, "You two should be careful too. This is a film and television city after all."
Even if it is your own crew, there is no guarantee that there will not be people taking secret photos.
Both of them nodded obediently.
After Zhuang Yushu left, the two smiled at each other and said, "Sometimes I feel like Teacher Zhuang is an old cadre."
Yan Xianjue said seriously, "After all, I'm old enough."
"Pfft." The two laughed out loud again.
Shen Fangli touched her own conscience, then touched Yan Xianjue's: "Oh no, it feels like our consciences are very bad."
Yan Xianjue: "Then two negatives equal a positive."
The two of them quarreled for a while before Shen Fangli said, “Seriously, you don’t really know why the rate of going abroad among the rich second generation of our generation is so low, right?”
"Why?" Yan Xianjue asked casually, but in his hand he forked a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate and fed it into Shen Fangli's mouth.
After Shen Fangli swallowed the watermelon, she slowly said, “Of course it’s because of you.”
"Me?" Yan Xianjue also put a piece of melon into his mouth and signaled Shen Fangli with his eyes to speak.
Shen Fangli snorted lightly: "What is the purpose of going abroad? To gild yourself, to gain connections. Is there anyone in Qianhai City with better connections than you?"
"Zhou." Yan Xianjue said frankly.
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