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The sharp voice was all too familiar, it was Yang Fei.

Yang Yuran stopped her pace and looked towards the auxiliary building with a playful smile on her lips.The feng shui turns a little fast, and I recently went to Bai Yan's house.

"Miss, please follow me to the gazebo. The prepared delicacies will lose their taste if left too long."

The old housekeeper kowtowed and accompanied him, making a gesture of invitation.

Yang Yuran's eyes were higher than the top, and he looked contemptuously at the [-]-degree back of the person beside him, and asked coldly, "Isn't it because I only start cooking when I arrive?"

The tense back twitched suddenly, and the old housekeeper admitted his mistake tremblingly: "It's the old slave who didn't arrange well, so the old slave just informed the back kitchen to re-order the dishes that have been served, and temporarily leave the dishes that were not served. Let them know when you arrive, even if the eldest lady has not had dinner yet, she is waiting for you and still looking forward to you, "

The old butler didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the meaning was clear and everyone could understand it.

Yang Yuran didn't panic, put her hands on the old housekeeper's bowed back as if she was tired, and said softly: "In the future, you will find out the living habits of the eldest lady, and then threaten me. My mother never likes to eat at night. The staple food, at best, drink a bowl of porridge or eat some fruit."

Feeling the trembling of the old housekeeper's body clearly with his hand, Yang Yuran imitated Bai Yan's mother and daughter and carried forward the vicious spirit.

Unyue frowned, looked at the brightly lit room on the third floor of the annex building, and blamed: "How decent is this crying, it's like a funeral star, my dad is lucky enough to cry."

"That's right, the master doesn't like to hear them talking about endless trifles. After they came back, he let them live in the empty room in the annexe."

When the old housekeeper brought up the annex building, he clearly felt that Yang Yuran had increased his strength, and immediately changed his words wisely: "They live in an empty room on the third floor. The eldest lady used to live in the master bedroom on the second floor, which is completely different from their environment. There's a world of difference."

"Well, I don't care where they live, the main thing is not to disturb my dad and affect my dad's mood. This is also the dereliction of duty of your servants. You should always put the master first."

After Yang Yuran finished speaking proudly, she walked towards the garden with her head held high.

The old butler followed behind her, flattering and courteously: "Yes, yes, what the eldest lady taught me is that I will let Xiao Hong and Xiao Ting remind them to pay attention to the volume."

"It's not just about the volume, let them be more positive. The servants and them should laugh more every day, so as to have a good magnetic field."

Yang Yuran reminded her seriously.

The old housekeeper twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, tried to force a smirk, and obediently said: "Yes, smiling more makes you feel better and has a better magnetic field."

Yang Yuran made a triumphant 'hmm' and gave the Taoist a nod of appreciation.

The old butler held down the miniature walkie-talkie pinned to his chest, arranged her instructions in detail, and finally told her: "Get it right away, don't drag around and procrastinate."

Yang Yuran came to the pavilion in a good mood, and ate his favorite mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, and saliva chicken with rice.

Mother Yang couldn't stop helping her with vegetables, and she looked at her with distressed eyes, as if she was looking at a child working in Africa.

Yang's father's vision is more complicated. At first glance, he looks similar to Yang's mother, full of love for the child. If you observe carefully, you will find the disgust hidden under the concern.

That kind of disgust comes with a powerful contempt, she is nothing more than greedy and eats more of her favorite meals, but in the eyes of Yang's father, she is no different from a greedy and dirty beggar, as if Yang Yuran's existence is invaluable to Yang's father shame.

Yang Yuran was very fortunate that she could still capture Father Yang's true state of mind, through some fleeting hurtful expressions, at least she could still stay awake.

I ate too much at night, which indirectly caused me to be unable to fall asleep, so I picked up my mobile phone and looked through Moments.In the entertainment industry, I have added a lot of company leaders and third-party company contacts. I check their latest news every night before going to bed, and I can always see interesting gossip.

Although the masters don't name names and curse people, their insinuating complaints show the Chinese language and culture to the extreme.

The best talk show contestant tonight is Wu Yingzi's good brother, who is attacking a certain male celebrity he has come into contact with during the day with the power of words: [SX stuff, it's really a toad molesting a frog, ugly and playful.I don't know my real height, so I don't have a clue?I'm sorry, brother, I'm taking pictures, not the boss who sells internal height increase. I urgently need you to use a dwarf figure to help reflect the product effect. 】

The person who complained passionately was named Han Chong, and Ruili Magazine hired him back from abroad with a high salary last year.He is very talented in photography and has won many awards during his school days.

When he came back, with two sets of high-contrast photos, he quickly became famous in internal entertainment and occupied his own territory.

The two sets of photos are of the same female star Song Yu, and the themes are relatively old-fashioned goddesses and witches, but the visual impact of his photos is quite strong.

In the photo, the goddess Song Yu kneels in the Tianque Astrology Platform, praying for the common people.The soft light did not hit the top of her head, but shone on her back, coating her entire outline with pure starlight, sacred and inviolable.

In contrast to the photos of the witch, Han Chong adopted a more speculative approach, letting Song Yu wear a black feather skirt and stab forward with a long sword in the victor's posture.After the post-processing of the photos, broken barriers will appear where the sword is pierced, and each barrier reflects the goddess praying from different angles.

There is a sharp color contrast between the two sets of suits. If you use the ridicule that netizens often say to evaluate, it is black at a glance.

But the overall effect is really eye-stimulating. Once the photo was released, it caused a huge response. People with different emotions can see different stories.People in a good mood will feel the positive energy content from the photos, and the great goddess uses herself as a prison to suppress evil spirits.

People in a bad mood will see the exact opposite. The omnipotent God imprisoned the evil thoughts, and the evil thoughts that have never been saved will one day swallow the body and tear apart the hypocritical illusion of the goddess.

There is no doubt about Han Chong's talent, but he is a little bit aggressive.If you can get him to help the cubs take pictures, it must be a good gimmick, and you can warm up the cubs with very distinctive photos.

Follow your thoughts, give Han Chong a thumbs-up first, then enter the private chat box, and ask from the perspective of concern: What's wrong?Who messed with you?Our circle is connected, come tell me about it, so that I can avoid lightning in the future.

Han Chong didn't have a deep friendship with Yang Yuran, but he always heard Wu Yingzi mention the goddess in his heart, and he knew a lot about Yang Yuran after hearing too much.

Knowing that Yang Yuran is more strict with his mouth, he won't babble around.It was rare for a beautiful woman to volunteer to be a tree hole. He called the beautiful woman and recounted the bad things that happened during the day.

After Yang Yuran listened carefully, no matter whether it was out of selfishness or not, she felt a little sorry for Han Chong.

During the day, a third-tier male star Wang Xiao came to take pictures. Wang Xiao took off his shoes and was 171cm tall, but his team packaged him as tall, rich and handsome.Gao Fushuai first considers his height to pass the test, and he must shoot 186.

Since Han Chong is in this industry, he is no stranger to the need for fraud.Even if you have the patience, at least you can't be too exaggerated. If you are too exaggerated, it is better to directly change the head.

He suggested to shoot first, the expression and aura are in place, and the height will be repaired later.

However, the parties and the agent were very unified in their opinions, and they disagreed with life and death.He even talked to Han Chong about the anatomy of the human body, revealing that Xiudetu is easy to see flaws.

Han Chong tactfully refused, expressing that he was unable to do what he wanted, and insisted that it was best to go to the later stage.

Seeing that Wang Xiao told Han Chong that it would not work, he insisted that Han Chong sign a supplementary compensation agreement, otherwise they refused to cooperate with the next step.

Han Chong and the deputy editor of the magazine patiently explained without shaking each other's decision.The other party also took their explanations as cowardice, and insisted on asking them to cooperate as soon as possible, otherwise they would have to wait for a lawsuit and lose money.

Han Chong's temper exploded, he put down the camera first, and went on strike.

In the evening, editor-in-chief Sun of Ruili magazine called him a few times, first to persuade him to bear with it, but after seeing that he didn't drink rice water, his words became more unpleasant.

"Wang Xiao is hypocritical, but it's not worth it for you to sacrifice your own future for him. Have you thought about it? Do you want to continue working in Ruili, or do you go it alone?"

Yang Yuran asked softly.

Han Chong thought for a moment, licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and said, "I calmed down and thought about it. I'm really not ready to leave the company. My parents confessed me. It's hard to survive. I'm going to work." , they can live a leisurely life with their pensions.”

Yang Yuran listened quietly, expressing her focus on being a tree hole with an 'um' sound from time to time.

After Han Chong uttered all the thoughts in her heart, she first expressed her understanding: "Well, I also work in other companies. Isn't it for the sake of face and for the sake of the elders to worry less."

The word "face" directly pokes at the dark place in Han Chong's heart, and wants to refute two or three sentences to show that he is not so false.But Yang Yuran's gentle voice is comparable to the warm sun in early spring, so warm that he gave up the act of trying to hide it, and honestly admitted it.

"Yes, at the moment you just asked me, a hypothesis emerged in my mind. If I lost my job, I didn't know how to talk to my parents. I couldn't tell them that I needed to borrow money to pass the window. period."

"Actually, face is worthless, whether in front of relatives or enemies. Real relatives understand your embarrassment, and when they get angry, they will curse you to death. After the scolding, they will take care of you. Money or energy. As for hostility, no matter how good you are to save face, they will not be stingy with words as long as they find something that can humiliate you. Hehe, you can never imagine how miserable you are in other people's mouths."

Yang Yuran took out the patience she had prepared long ago, and enlightened the other party persuasively and persuasively.

Han Chong said the word "thank you" thoughtfully, without further words.

Since they were not familiar with each other, Yang Yuran was a little uncertain about the sudden cold spot.To be on the safe side, after explaining the truth, I will use myself as a negative teaching material to increase the fusion of chicken soup.

"I deeply remember that I had three close roommates during my school days, two of whom are still in close contact, and the other one died before graduation. The reason for the breakdown of the relationship seemed to me very small, but she seemed very Big, it’s just that I didn’t ask her to join in my graduation research. What she cares about is not the honor but that I don’t value her. In fact, I care about her a lot. Unfortunately, she has accumulated too many prejudices and can’t listen to my explanation, so timely communication is the key ah."

"You're right, I just act willfully because of my ability."

Han Chong agreed in a deep voice, and muttered to himself to complete the last step of self-guiding: "People have different personalities, different positions, and different perspectives of thinking. Since I serve others, I shouldn't use my perspective and three It is more important to show my own excellence and find a harmonious cooperation plan with each other.”

"Well, it's best if you can figure it out. Remember to have emotions in the future, and don't send them to Moments."

Yang Yuran paused, put her mouth close to the microphone, and reminded in a low voice: "Entertainment is a circle, and it is easy to reach the ears of the parties involved. The stars with red dots are basically escorted by capital."

"I see. I'll delete the post. It's good to have you here tonight."

Han Chong said eagerly, took the phone to his eyes, tapped the screen with his fingers to minimize the call interface, and entered WeChat to delete the swearing words.

"You're welcome, hurry up and make amends to Editor-in-Chief Sun. She can call you again and again to prove that she values ​​you. Don't let the boss down."

Yang Yuran glanced at the door that was pushed open, and raised her hand to slap Yang's mother, meaning to wait for five minutes.

Mother Yang nodded, turned into the study next to her, and sat there waiting for her.

Han Chong's knot was untied, and words of praise slipped out of his mouth: "Yingzi's confidante is really extraordinary, and I'm envious of her real name. Let's move around more in the future."

"Okay, you go and deal with important things, and we'll talk about it later at the party."

Yang Yuran took the initiative to end the call knowing the righteousness. This time there is no need to mention the matter of taking pictures. She believes that the seeds of fate have already been planted, and the two will have the opportunity to communicate in depth next time.

It is more beneficial for the cubs to come steadily and slow down until the next time.

Put on the slippers and go to the study to find Mother Yang.

"Mom, are you coming to sleep with me?"

Yang Yuran held Mother Yang's arm up and rubbed her face against the back of Mother Yang's hand like a kitten.

"Well, uh, Yuran, are you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed first, mom is fine."

Yang's mother hesitated for a while and didn't talk about the topic. Yang Yuran guessed the matter based on what she knew about her mother.

Her face darkened, and she asked, "Bai Yan is playing tricks again, right?"

"She didn't do anything bad, she just encountered a problem, and just begged me for a long time for her daughter. I am also a mother, and I can't bear it."

Mother Yang spoke timidly like a frightened bird, and couldn't help but peek at the changes in Yang Yuran's expression.

Yang Yuran is very familiar with the scheming of Bai Yan's mother and daughter. Sometimes Yang's mother's too blind kindness also makes her feel dizzy, but when she catches Yang's mother's cautious appearance, after all, she doesn't give up.

"What happened to them?"

Yang Yuran paid special attention to her tone, but she couldn't hide her irritability at all.

Mother Yang sighed, and relayed Bai Yan's story: "Li Shuo and Yang Fei hadn't contacted each other for half a month. Yang Fei didn't know who to listen to, so she found a man to pretend to pursue her. She wanted to make Li Shuo jealous. , but she never expected that after Li Shuo found out, he not only scolded her as a slut, but also deleted all her contact information to draw a clear line with her."