Chapter 470 Was the Movie Emperor Kicked Out of His Home Again? (11)



Tong Su said, "Alright then, give me his contact information."

“I gave him your WeChat and phone number, and he said he would contact you,” Yunmu said hesitantly. “Well, he said he has a distant relative of your Uncle Shao, but actually he… well, you’ll know who he is when you meet him. I’ll give you a surprise.”

Tongsu didn't think much of it, exchanged a few more words with Yunmu, and then hung up the phone.

After the call ended, a friend request appeared on WeChat.

His name is just a single character, "Yang," and his profile picture is a photo of a man's hand against a black background. The fingers are long and slender with distinct knuckles and rounded nails, making him very handsome.

The note is a single sentence.

"Is this Ms. Yun? Mrs. Shao asked me to bring you something."

He's a very polite person.

Tong Su clicked "accept," added a note indicating she was a relative of the Shao family, and then finished.

Her personal album contained several landscape photos. She casually opened it and glanced at it. There were many photos from her travels, all of them of mountains and rivers, with no personal photos.

However, his photography skills are clearly excellent; his photos are good enough to be displayed at any photography exhibition.

Interspersed among them were photos of several books, including philosophy, history, and psychology. He also casually posted a few book reviews, handwritten in pen with strong and beautiful characters, clearly showing that he had practiced diligently.

A truly artistic person, huh?

Curious, Tong Su exited her WeChat Moments and discovered that he had sent her a message.

"Ms. Yun? I wonder if you're free tomorrow? I happen to be passing by your neighborhood."

"I'm home all day, what time is convenient for you?"

"Then how about this morning? Is nine o'clock okay?"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After a polite chat, Tongsu logged out of WeChat, removed her face mask to continue her skincare routine, went to bed, and went to sleep.

The next day, Tongsu woke up very early, washed up, cooked porridge, went downstairs for a half-hour morning run, and came back just as the porridge was cooked.

After breakfast, she packed the ingredients she would need for the evening's live stream. The sea cucumber had soaked for a long time, so she changed the water and checked the time.

8:50.

The time for that person to arrive is fast approaching.

She decided to go downstairs early to wait, played on her phone for a while, and at 8:58, she received a WeChat message.

"I'm here. Which building do you live in? I'll drive in."

“I’m in Building 22, wearing a trench coat. You’ll see me as soon as you arrive.”

"Okay, I drive a black car."

Tongsu put down her phone and looked outside. Soon, she heard faint shouts in the distance.

"This is... a Bentley?"

"My God, a luxury car! I can't believe such a nice car has come to our neighborhood!"

Oh my god!

She looked up curiously and saw a black Bentley slowly driving towards her in the distance.

The car window rolled down, revealing an extremely handsome face: slanted, narrow eyebrows, a high, straight nose, and sensual, thin lips. The man's phoenix eyes held a smile, exuding gentle elegance.

He was wearing a white suit without a tie, and the top two buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing his delicate collarbone.

"Hello, I'm late."

Tong Su's eyes widened involuntarily, unable to hide her astonishment!

"You are—Actor Lu?!"

The man's eyes flashed, and he had already memorized the girl's appearance.

She was 22 or 23 years old, with lovely almond-shaped eyes. She was wearing a mask, but her appearance was still quite good. Her white coat made her look very petite and cute.

Those jade-like hands were even more captivating than in the video.

The man brought his index finger to his lips, gave a soft shushing sound, and said with a smile, "I came here secretly, it's a secret, you know."

The girl nodded quickly, her eyes shining with delight.

“There’s a lot of stuff, you probably can’t carry it all,” he said seriously. “Would you mind if I helped you carry it up?”

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