Chapter 108 Bking Vixen
It was Sunday, and the lights in the shadowless studio on the second floor of Yanyu Studio were on.
Except for Xiao Ruxuan who enjoyed the weekend as she pleased, the rest of the people took turns taking seven days off a week. After all, the closer the day to join the crew was, the more anxious Luo Qinglin became, and he wished he could stay in the studio 24 hours a day.
After October, it gets dark earlier and earlier, and the models leave work one by one when night is about to fall.
"Brother Qinglin, do you have to work overtime today?" Gu Nanan asked after tidying up the props piled on the ground.
Only Gu Nanan was here today, and Shen Yin, who was supposed to work every day, took a leave.
"No need," Luo Qinglin put away his equipment and said for the first time, "I have something to do in a while, you can pack up slowly and remember to lock the door."
After saying this, Luo Qinglin put on his backpack, said goodbye to Gu Nanan, and walked out quickly.
There was a flashy purple Sienna parked outside the villa. Jiang Yanyu was dressed flashily in a floral shirt, beach pants, and slippers. He wore big sunglasses and leaned against the car door with a sullen look on his face, looking impatient as if no one wanted to mess with him.
Jiang Yanyu didn't want to meet Shen Yin's mother, but just two days after he refused, Mrs. Mayfield called and asked him why he didn't go to meet her.
The two quarreled on the phone for a few words, and finally Jiang Yanyu lost the argument and had to go meet Shen Yin's mother.
However, Jiang Yanyu didn't want to suffer alone, so he insisted on dragging Luo Qinglin to accompany him, without any explanation or refusal.
According to Jiang Yanyu's description, Shen Yin's mother was the youngest daughter of Mayfied's side branch. After marrying a viscount thirty years ago, she severed ties with the family.
Later, due to the economic crisis, the Viscount's family fell into poverty and declared bankruptcy. Shen Yin's mother divorced again and changed her surname back to Mayfied. She met with his grandmother from time to time and tried to establish a relationship with her. She was a vain person.
Although during the day, Jiang Yanyu had given Luo Qinglin a shot of prevention, saying that in order to boost his arrogance, he would drive a sports car to pick him up.
Luo Qinglin thought, it’s just a sports car, and if it’s Bai Shengyun’s Lamborghini, it doesn’t matter if the color is a little dull.
It turned out that this sports car was not only colorful but also extremely bright. When Luo Qinglin stood in front of the car, he could see his own reflection on the wall of the car.
The most puzzling thing is that the temperature in Beijing at night has been very low recently, almost dropping to single digits, but Jiang Yanyu is still wearing knee-length shorts and standing in the wind waiting for him.
Seeing Luo Qinglin walking out of the door, Jiang Yanyu opened the car door without saying a word and made a "please" gesture.
Is this dumb?
Luo Qinglin glanced at the vixen's cold expression, took off his backpack, held it in front of him, and got into the car carefully.
Jiang Yanyu didn't close the car door immediately, but stretched out his hand in front of Luo Qinglin and waved at his bag.
"You want... my bag?" Luo Qinglin asked in confusion.
Jiang Yanyu didn't answer, but just nodded slightly, pursed his lips, and was very arrogant.
Luo Qinglin was certain that the vixen must have had an attack again. He let out a long sigh, handed the bag to Jiang Yanyu, and fastened his seat belt himself.
But just as he put on his seat belt, Jiang Yanyu was like a mischievous cat. He suddenly reached out and unbuckled his seat belt. He was so agile that Luo Qinglin didn't even see his movements clearly.
"Jiang Yanyu, are you sick?" Luo Qinglin asked with a frown.
"Only I am allowed to fasten your seat belt. No one else is allowed." After saying that, Jiang Yanyu brushed the loose hair on his forehead back into a big backcombed hairstyle, looking like he was wearing a bun.
After opening the front trunk and putting Luo Qinglin's backpack in it, Jiang Yanyu slowly opened the driver's door and got in the car.
Seeing that Luo Qinglin really didn't fasten his seat belt without permission, but sat there waiting for him obediently, Jiang Yanyu curled his lips and smiled, leaned over, and whispered in Luo Qinglin's ear: "Baby is so good."
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Qinglin covered his ears and dodged to the right, frowning and saying, "Can't you just talk properly? Why do you have to be weird?"
Jiang Yanyu sighed, quickly fastened his seat belt, flicked the shift paddle, and stepped on the accelerator. "This is how you talk when you drive a Sena."
Buzz! ! !
The sports car started, and the huge recoil pulled Luo Qinglin backwards, and his back slammed against the back of the car seat.
The suburbs were sparsely populated, and Jiang Yanyu was driving very fast, so loud that Luo Qinglin's ears hurt.
"Whose car is this?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"What did you say? I can't hear you." Jiang Yanyu shouted loudly.
"I ask, whose car is this?!" Luo Qinglin shouted in a high voice.
"Oh, it's mine!" Jiang Yanyu shouted even louder.
Luo Qinglin's throat was split from shouting so loudly just now, and his throat was burning and itchy.
There was no other choice, Luo Qinglin had to call up the voice on his phone, input the text and play it.
"Can you drive slower? I can hardly hear you!" An emotionless, robotic female voice came from the phone.
"No!" Jiang Yanyu said, "Men need speed and passion!"
After saying that, Jiang Yanyu stepped on the accelerator again to increase the speed, and both the car and himself rushed forward like a rocket.
Amid the sound of wind and roar along the way, Luo Qinglin's eardrums were bombarded so much that they hurt, and he completely felt the pleasure of not moving at all.
Finally, after circling the suburbs for a few times, Jiang Yanyu slowed down and drove towards his destination.
The place where he had dinner with Shen Yin's mother was a private Cantonese restaurant in the city. The private restaurant was hidden in an alley and was not easy to find. After turning around many times, Luo Qinglin finally saw a shabby old wooden door.
The door is not big and opens to both sides, just wide enough for a car to pass through.
The restaurant looks inconspicuous from the outside, but it is a different world inside. After entering, the winding path was lined with green bamboos. The car drove along the road through the green bamboo forest and came to a wide flat ground.
The restaurant has a simple design. It is a castle-like tower with dried colored soil embedded on the surface. When the wind blows, the dust on the soil will be blown away into the air.
Many luxury cars were parked on the flat ground, including some modified gasoline-powered sports cars, as well as many motorcycles and off-road vehicles.
Luo Qinglin took a quick look to see what kind of cars there were, but suddenly he caught sight of Bai Shengyun's Lamborghini.
"Huh?" Luo Qinglin asked doubtfully, "Bai Shengyun is here too?"
"Not here." Jiang Yanyu parked his car next to the pile of sports cars and turned off the engine in neutral.
"Then why is his car here?" Luo Qinglin asked, pointing at the bright yellow Lamborghini.
Jiang Yanyu took the keys, got out of the car, and replied, "Because this is his garage."
"Garage?" Luo Qinglin gently closed the door of the sports car and asked, "You mean, these are all his cars?"
Jiang Yanyu nodded, indicating that he was used to it. "Yes, this restaurant is owned by him. The food is terrible. Usually, apart from friends, there are few customers who actually come to eat. He parks his car here to show off."
"Isn't he afraid that someone will come and steal?"
"No," Jiang Yanyu shrugged, "He thinks no one will come to the alley to steal things."
Before entering the blockhouse, Luo Qinglin took another look at the Sienna that Jiang Yanyu had just driven, thinking of the vixen's usual low-key driving style when going out, which was basically a business SUV that was neither expensive nor cheap.
"Is that Senna really yours? It's not Bai Shengyun's car?" Luo Qinglin asked suspiciously.
Jiang Yanyu's eyes widened, as if he had heard something disrespectful, and he snorted coldly, "That's mine! How could a fool like you have such a handsome car?"
A handsome purple sports car...
Luo Qinglin laughed dryly twice, raised his eyebrows and didn't reply, then followed him into the blockhouse.
As soon as you enter the door, the fragrance of fresh porridge hits you in the face. There are no special reception waiters in the hall, only the occasional waiter passing by. When he sees Jiang Yanyu, he calls out "Mr. Jiang" and then leaves in a hurry.
Jiang Yanyu didn't care, probably because he was used to it. He found the stairs skillfully and went to the third floor.
There were few people in the restaurant and it was quite quiet, even a little deserted. It was obvious that they were operating at a loss.
"Can Bai Shengyun make money by opening this restaurant?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"Forget it. With his IQ, it's good enough that he doesn't lose money. How can he possibly make money?" Jiang Yanyu sneered.
When they reached the third floor, Jiang Yanyu suddenly stopped, took out a pair of sunglasses from his shirt pocket and handed them to Luo Qinglin. "Wait, put on your sunglasses first."
Luo Qinglin took the sunglasses and asked, "I want to wear them too? Why?"
"You will know soon, wear it quickly, there is no harm in listening to me." Jiang Yanyu urged.
Only after Luo Qinglin put on his glasses did Jiang Yanyu push open the door of the private room.
The decoration in the private room is not rustic, but very modern, with a cold Nordic style. There are no extra decorations around, only a long table in the middle of the room.
There were two people sitting behind the long table, Shen Yin and a woman who looked quite old.
The woman was wearing a long floral dress. Luo Qinglin recognized it. It was the dress that La Forêt wore at the last fashion week, with some cuts.
The woman's hat was inlaid with a large, sparkling emerald. Her earlobes, neck, and wrists were all covered with jewels and diamonds, which sparkled incredibly brightly under the light of the ceiling lamp.
When the woman heard the sound, she raised her head and swept her eyes over Luo Qinglin from left to right and from top to bottom as if examining him.
The woman's appearance was not kind, very different from JL. She had deep and three-dimensional features, thin lips, blue eyes, high cheekbones and a prominent jaw. Her beauty was fierce and mean.
Fortunately, because of the sunglasses, Luo Qinglin was not dazzled by the jewels on her body, and he did not have to look at her awkwardly.
"Louis, you're here, come and sit down." The woman smiled at Jiang Yanyu, her eyes showing crow's feet, and her voice was filled with a London accent.
Jiang Yanyu didn't move. He took Luo Qinglin's hand and introduced him, "Mansory, you should have heard from my grandmother that he is my boyfriend Lin. You should say hello to him."
The woman didn't say anything, nor did she greet Luo Qinglin. She just stared at Jiang Yanyu from a distance.
The atmosphere became weird. Luo Qinglin hid behind his sunglasses, his eyes darting around, looking at Shen Yin and then at the woman.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and it was Shen Yin who interrupted first, saying with a smile: "Mom, Lin is my boss, he is very cute, I like him very much."
Mansory's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Luo Qinglin again, then he smiled and said, "Lin, come and sit down, I have a lot to say to you."
...a lot of words?
Luo Qinglin felt uneasy, and followed Jiang Yanyu cautiously, walking to the long table and sitting down.
There were several bowls of traditional sugar water and cups of herbal tea on the table. There were no water stains or lipstick marks on the wall of the herbal tea cup in front of Mansory, and it was obvious that no one had touched it.
Sitting down, Luo Qinglin picked up the herbal tea in front of him and took a sip.
While Luo Qinglin was drinking tea, Mansory chuckled, looked at him with a smile and said, "Lin, do you know that Louis has a fiancée?"
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: Fiancée? (cold face)
Jiang Yanyu: Wife, I am wronged 555!
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