Chapter 424 President Fu Gives Ouyang Ya a Gift
Fu Zhi also felt that Li Nanli's expression was particularly ugly, and tugged at his sleeve, "You got what you asked for, why are you still not happy?"
"Think for yourself."
Fu Zhi pondered for more than ten minutes. Lu Yumo calmed down outside the haunted house. He mustered up his courage and rushed in again, ready to rescue Fu Zhi, the hostage held by ghosts.
Liu Mi got out of the driver's seat, leaving Fu Zhi and Li Nanli behind.
The car's headlights were on, and human figures were dimly visible under the warm yellow street lights.
Li Nanli's long legs were bent on the seat in grievance, and he had no intention of saying anything else.
In the snowy city of A, there is a faint fragrance in the air, and the dim yellow lights illuminate the flying snow in the sky.
Fu Zhi seemed to understand something, "Is it because I joined the cheerleading team?"
"Ah," the low pressure around Li Nanli finally dissipated a little, "Not entirely."
That was half of the guess. Fu Zhi felt a little sad that men's hearts were like a needle in the sea. "What else?"
Not far away, Wang Yu and his group passed the haunted house and came out on a roller coaster, their throat-breaking screams cutting through the bleak night sky.
Li Nanli leaned over, took an umbrella from the passenger seat, handed it to Fu Zhi, and at the same time, he pulled her into his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder.
The warm breath hit Fu Zhi's ears. Fu Zhi held the umbrella in his hand. He pinched Fu Zhi's wrist and stroked it gently.
The snow was falling heavily, so Wang Yu and his group hid under the eaves to count the number of people.
The light inside the car was a little dim, with a hint of moonlight.
He asked Fu Zhi: "If your brother and your boyfriend fell into the water together, which one would you save first?"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Very good, a fatal question.
Fu Zhi asked back, "Isn't the original question about who to save first if your boyfriend and your mother fall into the water?"
"So, if I, your brother, and your mother all fell into the water, which one would you save first?"
Fu Zhi's eyes sparkled: "According to the policy just issued by the country, I am exercising my duty to rescue you, but if I don't rescue my mother first, it will be illegal!"
"Isn't our love great enough?"
Li Nanli had a blank expression on his face. "You're not even willing to break the law for me?"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Should she be willing?
Li Nanli's fingertips gently stroked her eyebrows, "Forget it this time, next time..."
"Next time I'll save you after I save my mom."
Li Nanli was extremely satisfied with Fu Zhi's response. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard the little girl continue, "Even my elder brother is not so bad as to not be able to swim. You should stay away from the river in the future."
There was a sense of persuasion in his tone, except for the blunt statement "I'm addicted to food".
Li Nanli: “…”
——
When Ye Jiu came out of the haunted house and saw Fu Zhi, he looked at him sharply.
He didn't blame Fu Zhi for leaving him behind and coming out of the haunted house first, but -
Ye Jiu pinched Fu Zhi's chin, half-squinting his beautiful eyes: "What's wrong with your mouth? Why is it broken?"
"Ah? I accidentally, um... I bit it while drinking milk tea."
Fu Zhi's ears turned red and she avoided Ye Jiu's sight.
"You are lying."
Ye Jiu poked Fu Zhi's little head. Fu Zhi looked up at him and said honestly: "I didn't lie to anyone." Of course I lied to you!
“Tsk.”
Snow fell on Ye Jiu's long eyelashes. The boy said no more to her. He leaned over, put his nose to Fu Zhi's neck, and sniffed around like a puppy.
It was cold in winter, and when Ye Jiu breathed, there was a thin mist in the air.
He reached out and grabbed Fu Zhiyun's neck.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Zhi reached out to push him.
"Don't move," Ye Jiu said, "I wonder if you have the scent of the wild vixen outside."
Fu Zhi: “…”
Ye Jiu sniffed it again, his tone serious and earnest, "Don't let me find out that you're in a premature relationship, and that you're spending money on that vixen outside, and that you're deducting money from my milk tea money, or I'll break all your bank cards, understand?"
Knock fierce JPG.
ruthless!
Fu Zhi widened his eyes in disbelief.
This is more cruel than breaking a leg! ! !
——
The Lu family has always had curfew, and everyone must be home before 10 p.m.
Song Fang, Fu Zhi and their group did not go to KTV to sing, but took a taxi home directly.
Ye Jiu pondered over it all the way and felt that there were many suspicious points in Fu Zhi's case.
He had a bit of a temper of his own. He opened WeChat and sent a message to Ye Shiyun, [Did you know? I suspect Fu Zhi has a dog outside. 】
*
Late at night, at a movie shooting site in City Z.
The lighting is dazzling and the facilities are complete. Various flowers are placed in the corridors along the way, and there is a faint floral fragrance lingering in the air.
On the corridor, the assistant director hurriedly trotted along, instructing the other crew members, "Where's the actress? Have you urged her? Why hasn't she come yet?"
The producer came over after hearing the noise. "The actress said she's not feeling well. She doesn't want to shoot today and wants to rest. She just called me."
"Then urge me again. I must come tonight!"
The assistant director frowned anxiously, tugged at his tie, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Our little ancestor just came to the set. He has been waiting for ten minutes and he has a bad temper!"
The movie is a costume drama shot by a well-known new director. Today is the first scene. Inside the luxurious palace, there are actors coming and going. The director has found several big names in the lead roles. The producer is not sure who it is, so he asks the assistant director: "Who are you talking about?"
The assistant director rolled his eyes, "Ye San, Ye Shiyun."
Okay, now the producer knows, it's the 'one, two, three'.
He was a little speechless. "With his acting skills, why push him? He just has brainless female fans. Does he really think he is an actor just because he is popular? He doesn't even look at which artist in the entertainment industry can look up to him! I remember that the movie emperor Guang Yuan had a quarrel with him on Weibo some time ago? He threatened that if there is Ye San in the entertainment industry, there will be no him?"
"So what? Behind Ye San, Fu's secretly supports him. Which actor can have such a starting point as him? Forget it, go find someone else," the assistant director waved his hand irritably, "I'll go back and appease the little ancestor."
They talked for a few more minutes, and when the assistant director rushed back to the set, Ye Shiyun was sitting on the back of a chair looking at his phone.
The incandescent light in the theater shone on his face, making the boy's skin look even whiter and more transparent.
The assistant director can actually understand why Ye Shiyun’s acting skills are so bad, but there are still fans who insist on praising him.
Ye Shiyun's fingertips tapped on the WeChat page. In fact, despite his poor acting skills, he would still arrive on the set on time to shout out his lines.
Ye Shiyun sent a “?” to Ye Jiu.
Ye Jiu replied very quickly, [What do you think the wild foxes outside like about her? It's because she is young, rich and pretty! 】
[Please be merciful, a ruthless premature love has destroyed my home! Fu Zhi has changed her mind and will definitely use my milk tea money to give to the man who keeps a dog! 】
Ye Jiu’s hands are very fast and he can get a wave of 99+ in just a moment.
Ye Shiyun pursed his lips and said, "Do you think Fu Zhi was cheated of his money? 】
[Yes, that's right!] The other party cheated me out of my money for milk tea! 】
What was her reaction? 】Ye Shiyun suddenly asked.
[Haha, you lied to me, and teamed up with the wild monkeys outside to lie to me. You are in a premature love relationship, for sure! I don’t know how many bank cards I have given to Wild Monkey. It’s at least enough money for tens of thousands of cups of milk tea! 】
Ye Shiyun sneered expressionlessly, [Do you need to send me a WeChat message just for this little money? Do you know how much I have to pay for shooting a commercial if you waste these few minutes? 】
Ye Jiu: [……]
Ye Shiyun said, "Give me her bank card number and I'll transfer some money to her. I'll cover the money she was defrauded of this year. Please stop sending me 99+ messages or I'll pay for your silence." 】
Ye Jiu: [……]
So your family's premature love affair is a fucking annual package?
Ye Jiu said expressionlessly: [Go ahead and hit me, but don’t come crying to me when your sister is cheated of her money, body and heart! 】
After Ye Jiu finished speaking, Ye Shiyun fell silent.
He seemed to have seen on the Internet that a girl who was cheated of money by an online love relationship jumped off a building because she was so upset.
Would it be too indulgent to Fu Zhi if he transferred money like this?
But is Fu Zhi’s heart so fragile?
Although not, but things are unpredictable.
No, in order to prevent Fu Zhi from dying young, Ye Shiyun felt that he had to catch the flight tonight and return to City A to see Fu Zhi.
Ye Shiyun stood up and picked up the coat hanging on the hanger.
The assistant director finally came back to his senses from the beauty and hurried over, "Where are you going?"
"City A."
"City A? When will you be back? Are you still filming? Our heroine will be here soon, take a look..."
"I don't like people who are late, it's very unprofessional." Ye Shiyun, who can only shout "one, two, three", made a professional comment, "If she has so many things to do later, don't film opposite me, just cut out the picture for me and put it together with her."
Assistant Director: “…”
The assistant director was really fucking impressed.
But after listening to Ye San's words, it seemed that there was still room for maneuver, so he leaned forward again and asked, "Are you in trouble in City A? Do you need me to send someone to take you there and help you?"
"The kid at home has been in his rebellious phase recently," Ye Shiyun put on his black coat and said expressionlessly, "I'm going home to beat the kid. Why are you, an outsider, joining in the fun?"
Assistant Director: “…”
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The day Hangyuan went to No. 1 Middle School was a Friday, so he had two days off, Saturday and Sunday.
The mood in the Mu family has been a little low lately.
Mu Changqing's work was becoming more and more difficult. Mu Chenxi felt sorry for her father, but fortunately Ouyang Ya was willing to help, so Mu Chenxi repeated to Mu Changqing what she had said to Ouyang Ya.
In the past few days, Mu Changqing has been trying to raise money and contact Bai Yu to meet him, but to no avail.
Mu Changqing had to admit that, just as his daughter said, Bai Yu and Fu Zhi were indeed good friends with Bai Yu, and it was all thanks to Fu Zhi that Bai Yu refused to cooperate with the Mu family.
Hearing Ouyang Ya's plan, he nodded in agreement without saying a word, "Dad, remember you added Ye Shiyun's WeChat? You young men and women have common topics. You can invite him to City A and say that he needs it for work. As for the subsequent operations, leave it to Dad."
"Don't worry, Dad." Mu Chenxi said, "I have already sent a WeChat message to Ye Shiyun asking him to come to City A. Although his acting skills are not good, he is very dedicated in the crew and will not look at his phone while working. When he sees it, he will definitely come to City A."
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It snowed all night in City A on Monday. The next day, all you could see was white.
Fu Zhi, Lu Yumo and Ye Jiu went to No. 1 Middle School together.
The students from Hangyuan were received by the school teachers today and were arranged into the liberal arts class and science class respectively.
Maybe it’s because Class 21 is so bad compared to other classes, none of the exchange students come to Class 21.
Fu Zhi was planning to come to the class to look through Ouyang Feng's notes, but the school suddenly notified that all teachers and students in the senior year had to go to the Great Hall for a meeting first, and then go to the museum in City A to visit cultural relics in an orderly manner.
Su Xing was still curled up in his seat reading Bai Yu's "Red Sun". No. 1 Middle School in City A has always had the habit of early reading.
Today's morning reading was scheduled for Chinese teacher Fan Gaoda. Because visiting the museum in City A was a temporary request made by Hangyuan, Fan Gaoda was suddenly appointed by Director Liu as a guide to take the students in the school to the museum to visit the cultural relics.
To be honest, Fan Gaoda is already in his forties this year. Compared with Ma Mingquan's good temper, he is a shrimp. His students will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't act naughty.
Director Liu was appointed as a guide this time after considering many aspects.
There are few students in the school who have not visited the museum in City A.
The geographical area is not large, but there are many cultural relics.
Fan Gaoda prepared a cue card and did some rough homework in front of the podium of Class 21.
Before going to the museum, students from the school have to go to the Great Hall in advance to listen to Director Liu talk about some related matters, such as "look at the traffic lights when crossing the road and pay attention to safety" and so on.
Fu Zhi didn't want to listen to these polite words, and she didn't want to go to the museum. As soon as she expressed her thoughts, Fan Gaoda glared at her and said, "Some girls don't accept the artistic influence of the literary giant Bai Yu, and they don't even participate in school group activities!"
He slammed the card on the table. "Don't you even look at your Chinese score? Go to the museum! Go every day! Read history books and feel the influence of history. I don't believe you can give me a zero in Chinese again?!"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Why did I get zero points? Didn’t you give any points when you were grading my paper?
Didn't you join forces with other teachers to give me a zero?
Fan Gaoda is a Chinese teacher, and he really doesn’t have a clear self-positioning like a math teacher, so what’s the point of counting?
Finally, Fu Zhi put on her small schoolbag and stopped arguing with Fan Gaoda. She followed the last row of the class and headed to the conference venue in an orderly manner.
Class 21 was the last to enter the venue, which could accommodate a thousand people. Because they had to go to the museum to see cultural relics today, they were in a hurry. The speech on the stage had already started half a day ago.
When Fu Zhi arrived, the microphone was handed to Ouyang Ya at some point.
"I believe that everyone has seen relevant reports about Mr. Fu of the Fu Group online some time ago. I personally admire Mr. Fu's attitude towards Chinese cultural relics and his skills in dealing with the old Ford family. I am very fortunate to have some friendship with Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu has also sent gifts to the school I invested in."
Ouyang Ya turned around and said something to Wu Zhiheng. Soon, Wu Zhiheng projected the PPT prepared by Hangyuan onto the screen.
(End of this chapter)
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