Chapter 13 This is a trendy green hat that's all the rage online!
"What's wrong? Aren't you going to bring it over?"
Fu Jinzhi's handsome, almost aggressive face revealed a gentle smile, but his dark eyes held a sinister aura that sent chills down Wen Yao's spine. His voice was clear and bright, as if he were joking.
"Could there be some kind of witch doctor inside, trying to curse me to death?"
"No." Wen Yao's voice was hoarse. With a resolute air, she slowly lifted the lid of the box, her delicate fingertips trembling slightly, like flower buds stirred by the wind—
The bright green hat in the box looked even more jarring.
Fu Jinzhi's smile froze. He walked to Wen Yao's side, and the absolute height difference brought a strong sense of oppression.
Is my wife implying that I want to cheat on her?
"Actually, that's not for you," Wen Yao said in a desperate attempt to explain.
"Heh." Fu Jinzhi chuckled coldly, extending two slender fingers to pull a slip of paper from the box. It clearly stated:
Honey, I think this hat suits your skin tone really well, so I'm giving it to you. —Your dearest wife, Wen Yao.
"So you have another husband?"
Wen Yao gave up struggling dejectedly, inwardly blaming 8848, blaming it all on her for insisting on sending the mission as his wife, which left behind a death warrant.
Otherwise, she can just deny it no matter what.
Now that things had come to this, and Wen Yao wasn't one to fight amongst herself, she took a deep breath to ease the awkwardness:
"Yes, it's a gift from me."
"So, are you going to call the police and have me arrested?"
"Just tell them I bought you a green hat!"
As she spoke, Wen Yao inexplicably gained confidence. She looked at Fu Jinzhi accusingly, "Do you know that this is a popular trend and cost me more than 5,000 yuan!"
And you actually dared to yell at me without any sense of decency!
Fu Jinzhi was incredulous. He looked at Wen Yao, who had secretly slipped a green hat under his bed and was now acting arrogantly despite her lack of justification, and said angrily, "So I should thank you?!"
"You're welcome, this is what you should thank me for." Wen Yao nodded arrogantly, tossed the box into Fu Jinzhi's hand, and strode away without looking back.
"Please accept my reward!"
Wen Yao had prepared herself fully for Fu Jinzhi's retaliation, but she didn't expect him to go on a business trip that very night.
Only she and Fu Yan were left at home.
Interestingly, her excuse at the time was that she was too bored and wanted Fu Yan to keep her company.
As a result, Fu Yan had nothing to do, but Wen Yao became busy.
She only found out when she asked about the progress of her graduation project in the graduation defense group that senior art students do have fewer classes, but they are all busy and focused on their graduation projects.
Unfortunately, Wen Yao received this devastating news just two weeks before her thesis defense.
Although the original owner was a hard worker and had almost finished her graduation project, Wen Yao herself knew nothing about art and wouldn't have made it to the defense stage without 8488's help.
Adhering to the principle of "only answering, not defending, and apologizing profusely," Wen Yao successfully passed the defense.
I was so busy during that time that I was able to finish the course without delay.
By the time Wen Yao finished her treatment, Fu Yan's face was completely healed.
"Wen Yao, Wen Yao, I got a new job!"
While Wen Yao was still asleep in the morning, Fu Yan excitedly pounced on her bed and shook her back and forth.
"Oh, congratulations." Wen Yao replied absentmindedly, then pulled the covers over her head and prepared to go back to sleep.
"No, wake up! You have an audition this afternoon, come with me!"
"What's the point of me going? I'm not some turtle in a wishing well where you can just say a few words and it will come true." Wen Yao struggled painfully, not wanting to move at all.
"You have to go!" Fu Yan threw a tantrum, "You're my sister-in-law, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, don't you understand?"
"I am the second sister-in-law, not the eldest sister-in-law." This was because the original owner of this body failed to win the election for Fu Yan's eldest sister-in-law.
"Then it's Second Aunt," Fu Yan insisted.
Even if Wen Yao were a pig, she wouldn't be able to sleep after all that tossing and turning, and would have no choice but to give up and get up.
"Back then, the advertising director took a liking to me at first sight." Fu Yan said while applying makeup, her voice full of pride.
“I missed the photoshoot for that sports brand because I had acne on my face, and she was so disappointed.”
"They heard I'm better recently and immediately helped me get this juice ad deal!"
"Clap clap clap!" Wen Yao clapped her hands, praising Fu Yan without even looking up, "You are the rising star of the entertainment industry, sweeping the grand slam of domestic entertainment, and a future international film queen."
"Hehe, you flatter me, you flatter me." Fu Yan said it was too much, but she was very pleased in her heart and accepted Wen Yao's praise without reservation.
After finishing her makeup and adjusting her clothes, she wore a white shirt and pleated skirt with long, straight black hair, looking incredibly youthful.
Fu Yan winked at Wen Yao, "I'm not an innocent college girl today."
"Please call me the pure and innocent high school girl~"
Yes, Fu Yan graduated two years ago, but she still calls herself a pure and innocent college girl.
"Absolutely stunning! So tender and juicy!" This time, Wen Yao's praise was heartfelt.
"Really?" Fu Yan smugly replied, then became even more arrogant.
"Okay, then, from a professional perspective, analyze my chances of success in this audition, citing relevant examples and historical data."
Wen Yao's temple twitched slightly. Her face remained expressionless, and she replied mechanically:
"I'm not an expert in this field, but I still want to share my opinion. After carefully reading your question and thinking about it for a long time, I actually don't know how to answer it. As I said at the beginning, I'm not an expert in this field."
Fu Yan: "..."
Very good, your words are like a well-informed conversation.
It's completely useless.
Fu Yan's agent is a man in his thirties named Ren Jijing.
He was wearing a plaid shirt, and his hair was unkempt and messy; it was obvious he didn't have any big-name artists under his wing.
But he seemed like a nice person; he personally came to the entrance of the residential area to pick up Fu Yan for work.
Ren Jijing was deeply worried. He didn't know that Fu Yan was the daughter of the Fu family. He only thought that her family was ordinary but wealthy. Now that she was living in a famous wealthy villa area, he was worried that she would go down the wrong path of being kept by a sugar daddy.
"Why did you move here? Don't go astray. You're still young, you'll have a chance to become famous..." Ren Jijing muttered to Fu Yan, then turned around and saw Wen Yao behind her, and his eyes lit up.
"Hello, Miss, I'm Ren Jijing, an agent under Xinghe Entertainment. Are you interested in the entertainment industry? I..."
"Did you see that?" Wen Yao interrupted Ren Jijing, waving her hand at him. On her slender, fair ring finger was a dazzling wedding ring, with a sapphire the size of a pigeon egg surrounded by a circle of diamonds.
“It’s okay to be married, I don’t have to follow the idol route,” Ren Jijing replied naively.
"No, I mean, with my wealth and a rich husband, entering the entertainment industry would be asking for trouble." Wen Yao shook her head.
She transmigrated into the book to work, why would she need to find another job? No way!
"Why are you asking for trouble? I'm not short of money!" Fu Yan retorted, "Being followed by thousands under the spotlight, bringing hope and love to fans, that's a dream. Don't you have a dream?"
“Don’t mention dreams,” Wen Yao wrinkled her nose and gave Fu Yan a reproachful look. “My dream is to eat, drink, play, and sleep, but you’ve dug it out of my bed.”
"What a spineless woman!" Fu Yan exclaimed in shock.
"Xiaoyan, who is this?" Ren Jijing asked tentatively, noticing that the two seemed familiar.
"This is my second sister-in-law, Wen Yao. I've been staying at their house recently."
"Wen Yao, this is my agent, Ren Jijing," Fu Yan introduced the two.
Ren Jijing? Reversed, that's his manager!
Wen Yao gave a thumbs up, "You were born for this job."
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