Chapter 707: Finally Kissed That Uncle (Part 1)
"Do you want to kiss me?" Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue opened his eyes, his pupils were dark.
The man froze as if he had been electrocuted. He didn't dare to look her in the eye and even stepped back instinctively.
Panic and cowardly.
But the next second, the girl smiled, and as he retreated, she leaned forward to meet him.
Lips touch lips, eyes face eyes.
Breathing lingeringly.
In an instant, the man's body became even stiffer than before, his muscles were tense and his body seemed to be motionless.
He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt an unreal feeling of being in the clouds.
The weight of the whole body was lost at a perceptible speed, and finally only the light soul was left floating.
The thread that pulls at the soul is firmly grasped in the hands of the smiling girl in front of him.
She controlled all his directions and all his senses.
My heart was pounding and my breathing was frozen.
As the feeling of suffocation gradually approached, the man's cheeks turned red.
Jiang Fuyue stepped back slightly, her lips touching his hot breath, and smiled as she reminded him, "Breathe."
But the man thought she was going to leave, so he grabbed her slender waist with his hands without any instruction and pressed her hard into his arms.
It feels warm to the touch and is soft enough to hold.
"Hiss...be gentle..."
He then realized it belatedly and released some of his strength, but it still made it impossible for her to break free.
Since Jiang Fuyue had taken the initiative to kiss him, she didn't want to back out.
Her hands naturally circled the man's neck, and her fingertips gently stroked the side of his neck.
Unexpectedly, this small action caused the man to tremble all over, his breathing quickened, and the force of his mouth also increased...
“Hmm!”
"I'm sorry," he breathed hot and wet, panting slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of innocence, "I can't help it..."
In this matter, never underestimate a man's ability to learn.
What's more, the other party is Xie Dingyuan, a top expert in biochemistry.
When he treated kissing as an academic research, Jiang Fuyue was in trouble.
"How long... um... will you continue to kiss me?"
"Wait a little longer."
“…”
"Are you ready?"
"A moment."
“…”
"Xie Dingyuan, that's enough!"
"It's not enough."
Jiang Fuyue: Am I digging a hole and burying myself?
If the initiative was still in his hands when she kissed him, then the situation has become uncontrollable now, and some people have already secretly taken control.
…
I don't know how long it took, but when Xie Dingyuan finally let her go, Jiang Fuyue's cheeks were already flushed, her peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and she leaned back in the chair, breathing slightly.
The man had a satisfied look on his face, with the corners of his mouth rising again and again, and he was in a good mood.
Stealing fragrance successfully!
"you……"
"I'm going back."
They both spoke at the same time.
After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, she pushed open the car door, got out, and walked home without looking back.
Xie Dingyuan rolled down the car window and called out to her: "Yueyue——"
The girl paused without looking back.
"See you tomorrow." The deep voice dissipated in the wind, but the lingering smile could still be heard.
Jiang Fuyue quickened his pace.
Then I heard a low laugh behind me, and he said, "I'll wait for you."
…
Without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to take out the key, Jiang Xiaodi ran over to open the door for her as if he had radar.
"elder sister--"
"Be good." Jiang Fuyue touched his head and suddenly found that this height was not as convenient as before.
Yes, the little boy has grown taller and is no longer the short kid he used to be.
"Sister, where have you been? Have you eaten?" As he said this, he took out Jiang Fuyue's slippers.
"I've eaten. Did everything go well today?" Jiang Fuyue changed into slippers and walked inside.
Jiang Xiaodi followed closely: "It went pretty smoothly, and I even met a big star!"
"Which celebrity?"
Jiang Xiaodi mentioned a name, a member of a boy group that has been very popular in the past two years. He is the popular center. It is said that his fans are very powerful and his commercial value is among the best in the domestic entertainment industry.
This year, it successfully transformed itself with a hit fantasy drama, and its future is bright.
"...He has a lot of fans. When he appears on stage, everyone shouts his name crazily. There are cheering signs everywhere, like a sea of red." When Jiang Xiaodi said this, envy flashed in his eyes.
It turns out that being a star can be liked by so many people.
Jiang Fuyue: "You have a lot of fans too."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaodi shook his head: "It's different."
"What's the difference?"
"Fans like him because he's handsome, has great acting skills, sings beautifully, and dances beautifully. Uncle Wu calls this... professional ability!"
"But my fans like me because I can eat..."
Jiang Xiaodi couldn't really put his finger on what the difference was between the two, but he just felt different.
"I think he's more powerful and should be liked more!"
When the young boy spoke, his eyes lit up: "Sister, I want to be a star in the future, is that okay?"
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow. "Celebrities may seem glamorous, but they actually need to put in more effort and take on more responsibilities than ordinary people. You have to understand this."
"Yeah! I know. Uncle Wu said that when you're a celebrity, you'll be hounded by paparazzi and scolded by haters. All your movements, gestures, and expressions will be magnified. So, you can't yawn when you're sleepy, you can't blow your nose when you have runny nose, and you can't smoke, drink, wipe your eyes, or pick your nose. These are all things that damage your image."
"I also heard Uncle Wu say that even if you have a girlfriend, you can't make it public because it will make you lose followers."
Jiang Fuyue: "So, do you still want to be a star?"
Jiang Xiaodi nodded: "I thought so."
"?"
"Although these requirements are difficult and demanding, I believe that if so many people like you, it must be because you deserve such love, so it's only natural that you should do better than ordinary people!"
"If you are just like ordinary people, why should others like you?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, surprise flashing in her eyes.
She didn't expect that Jiang Xiaodi would have such an idea.
In today's entertainment industry, almost all celebrities are calling on paparazzi and fans to give them more freedom and space.
So when people are photographed smoking, swearing, or spitting in private, it seems that people have become accustomed to it and the situation is no longer as strict as it was 20 or 30 years ago.
But why should you, who works as a star and gets paid astonishingly, demand the same freedom as ordinary people?
It seems that most people in the celebrity industry have forgotten the basic professional ethics of "doing their job well"; fans have also repeatedly lowered the standards of their "idols", even to the point of mindless tolerance.
Things like "As long as the brother is handsome, it's okay to sleep with more than one girl", "People's values are determined by their appearance", "Don't blame him for being a scumbag, blame the woman for not being able to control him", etc.
In fact, it’s all because celebrities have continuously lowered their requirements for themselves.
It's Jiang Xiaodi's idea...
Of good origin!
Jiang Fuyue walked over to the sofa and sat down, her expression serious for a moment: "Do you really want to be a star? Have you thought it through? Don't you regret it? Actually, you are still young, there is no need to rush. It's not too late to make a decision after you graduate from high school."
Jiang Xiaodi stood in front of her, no longer acting like a spoiled child, with his hands behind his back and his back straight.
His eyes were full of determination. "Sister, I actually thought about this a long time ago. It wasn't an impulse, nor was it a hot-headed move. I..."
He paused and smiled shyly: "I want more people to like me, and I also want to be worthy of their love."
When Jiang Xiaodi chose to become a food broadcaster, the brother and sister had a similar conversation.
The Jiang Chenxing in front of him and the Jiang Xiaodi from the past gradually overlapped in Jiang Fuyue's eyes.
"Have you really thought it through?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Did Wu Qian teach you what you said today?"
Jiang Xiaodi's eyes widened immediately, and after a long while he managed to utter, "...That's what I wanted to say."
Tsk!
"Alright," Jiang Fuyue waved her hand. "Tell Wu Qian to come home the day after tomorrow. I'll talk to him in person."
The boy's eyes lit up: "I'll call Uncle Wu right now!"
After saying that, he ran away.
Jiang Fuyue shook his head and laughed.
However, Xingyue’s business strategy should indeed change.
"Sister——" Suddenly, Jiang Xiaodi poked his head out from the middle of the stairs.
"Um?"
"Are you still going to meet the driving uncle tomorrow?"
Jiang Fuyue: “!”
"Uncle's car is so cool, like a big box."
“!”
"Where did you see it?" He said calmly.
Jiang Xiaodi pointed upwards: "Second-floor window. But why did you stay in the car for so long and not get out?"
Jiang Fuyue's eyes flickered slightly, and he coughed lightly: "...we talked for a while."
"Oh. I know that uncle. He lives next door. I used to take his car to school, but it was a different one. He has so many cars..."
Jiang Fuyue: "Aren't you going to call Wu Qian?"
"Yes! I'll be there right away!"
The sound of footsteps coming up the stairs gradually faded away, and Jiang Fuyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
First update, 3,000 words.
The correct answer to yesterday's quiz was A~ Old Xie finally made it! Congratulations!
The second update is around 10:30 [times], so it may not be particularly accurate~
(End of this chapter)
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