Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Chapter 41 Husband
As a costume drama with a big production and a big director, "Yun Ni" represents the highest level in the industry in terms of makeup.

The other actors in the crew are basically stable, beautiful and handsome.

Only Shu Wan had a problem.

Because of Shu Wan's fixed makeup photo, it is quite ugly.

However, in the setting of the original book, this concubine's concubine is the most beautiful woman in the world, but in the makeup photos released by the crew, let alone the most beautiful woman in the world, even the beauty of the female lead and maid is unmatched.

[Help, this big round face, are you serious?The most beautiful woman in the world?Is the crew crazy enough to find such a worthless person to play my Su Wan? 】

[It's so ugly, this artificial big eyelid is so ugly to me, isn't it okay for me to look at some of Shu Wan's previous photos?After working for a long time, it was all refined pictures, right? As soon as he entered the crew, his true colors were revealed. 】

[Swapping, it's okay to be ugly, the clothes on her are obviously our Lin Man's character costumes, did she not know or deliberately robbed the costume of the first female lead? 】

When Wuyou saw these comments on the Internet, he was going crazy in the middle of the night.

Not to mention Shu Wan's face is the prettiest in the whole crew, in Wang Tian's opinion, it is the most beautiful face in the world, but it turned out to be like this when the makeup photo was sent out, he is not stupid, so he naturally knew that someone had tampered with it.

Wang Tian originally wanted to find the director of the film crew, but just picked up the phone, thinking that it was late at night, he had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being.

He turned to Weibo and uploaded a few pictures of Shu Wan's makeup photos taken by himself.

Different from the ugly photos sent out by the official film crew that have been severely photoshopped, in Wang Tianfa's photos, Shu Wan's hair is flying, her eyes are cold, and her beauty is so beautiful that it shakes the heavens and the earth.

[At first glance, she's so pretty, but after seeing who she is at the second glance, hehe, the current manager really doesn't care about the artistes under his control. These pictures must have taken a long time. 】

[The artists brought are not good, but the aesthetic technique of this p-picture is not bad, these pictures are pretty good-looking, if it really looks like this, I licked XJ from Shandong. 】

Wang Tian's original intention was to use the photos he took to help Shu Wan rectify her name, but netizens didn't believe that these pictures were the original ones.

Wuyou couldn't stand his violent temper immediately, and he turned into a tyrannosaur and started arguing with netizens.

It wasn't until the next morning that the netizens who had fought against him couldn't hold on any longer. Wang Tian yawned and plunged into the quilt, "Xiang, I have never lost a fight with me."

Before falling asleep completely, Wuyou also called Shu Wan, wanting her to post a few videos on Weibo to prove it.

Naihe was really sleepy, Wuyou fell into a deep sleep the moment the phone was connected.

At this moment in the manor, Shu Wan had a good night's sleep and recovered a lot.

She looked at the phone in her hand, a little puzzled, "Hello? Are you okay?"

There was silence on Wuyou's side.

Shu Wan waited for a while, but there was still no movement, so Shu Wan hung up the phone.

It was 7 o'clock in the morning at this time, and the sun had just raised its head, leaking some of the golden light into the world, and at a glance, there were dots of light everywhere.

During this period of time, after being baptized by Fu Yang and Wang Tian's dressing styles, Shu Wan's acceptance of many modern clothes has become higher.

Before, she only liked to wear loose skirts that were more similar to those in ancient times. Now, Shu Wan can wear modern sportswear calmly.

She originally thought that wearing tight clothes would be uncomfortable, but she didn't expect modern fabrics to be so light.

Wearing sportswear on the body not only does not feel uncomfortable, but is more suitable for sports.

Shu Wan tied up her hair and ran around the manor.

When Shu Wan first arrived in this era, the original owner's physical fitness was very average, and it was obvious from a glance that she didn't like exercising very much.

After this period of recuperation, now Shu Wan runs around the manor without feeling tired.

There is a special stadium in the manor, where all kinds of sports equipment can be found.

Except for football, which is similar to ancient Cuju, Shu Wan is familiar with it, but she is relatively unfamiliar with the others.

But Shu Wan likes to try.

She took the tennis ball and practiced against the wall for a while. Although she didn't play very well, it was still quite interesting.

Shu Wan practiced for about half an hour before she took a photo of tennis and posted it on the short video platform with a caption, "Tennis practice today is quite fun."

Soon some fans commented, "Wow, my wife can also play tennis, my wife wakes up really early."

Shu Wan walked towards the living room while replying to fans' comments, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."

"My wife is good at keeping healthy. I feel like a self-disciplined beauty who wakes up early every day to exercise. So when will my wife show us what you look like?"

"I will see you." Shu Wan replied, after all, she will be acting in a TV series soon, and fans will definitely see it.

"Young Madam, breakfast is ready." As soon as Shu Wan entered the living room, the servants greeted her.

"Pack it up, I'll take it to the hospital to eat."

"Ok."

Shu Wan went upstairs, took a simple shower, and then went to the cloakroom.

In her previous life, Shu Wan often lived in academies and military camps, so many people felt that she didn't care about her attire.

But the opposite is true.

Shu Wan feels that everyone has a love for beauty, and when she has no conditions, she can keep things simple. When she has conditions, she also likes to try all kinds of beautiful things.

To be honest, this nearly five hundred square meter cloakroom in the manor won her heart deeply.

It's just that Shu Wan doesn't know much about modern clothes matching, so she searched her mind for someone she can learn from.

Is Wuyou dressed more seductively than her? He has more colors than his palette.

Not to mention Fu Yang, that metal jewelry is really not Shu Wan's aesthetic.

As for the housekeeper, well, there is obviously a clear age gap.

After much deliberation, Shu Wan found that the person she could find who could give her advice was actually Fu Siyu.

But as soon as this thought came up, Shu Wan denied it herself.

Fu Siyu is so busy, it is obvious that he will not have such a leisurely heart.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Shu Wan's phone rang.

Shu Wan opened it and took a look, it turned out to be Fu Siyu.

She answered the phone and walked along the closet, "Morning, no, it should be evening over there."

"It's morning in the emperor. There's nothing wrong with saying it's early. Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet, I'll go to the hospital to eat later." Shu Wan took out a skirt, compared it with her body, and subconsciously asked Fu Siyu for his opinion, "Does this look good?"

Fu Siyu's eyes paused slightly, "The color is a bit dull, this season is suitable for lighter colors."

Shu Wan didn't expect Fu Siyu to really understand, she changed into a floral short sleeve, "What about this one?"

"The pattern doesn't suit you. The light blue suit opposite you should suit you. You can try it."

"Okay." Shu Wan always listened to advice, she put the phone on the table, "Then I'll try it."

After speaking, Shu Wan took the clothes and went into the fitting room.

Not long after, Shu Wan stood in front of the mirror with her mobile phone, "You're pretty good at picking, this one really looks good."

Fu Siyu chose a light blue suit with bamboo leaves printed on it. The light blue shirt on it was well cut, outlining Shu Wan's figure vividly. His lower body was a pair of white trousers. The wide-leg pants set off Shu Wan's straight legs.

"There are accessories over there, go pick a thin silver chain." Fu Siyu spoke again.

Shu Wan followed Fu Siyu's suggestion to get a chain with a thin silver chain, and a pair of black earrings with a simple design.

The clothes, which were already beautiful, look more elegant and temperamental under the combination of small accessories.

"Thank you." Shu Wan was very satisfied, she was almost surprised, "I really can't tell, you still understand these things?"

The approval in Shu Wan's eyes was too obvious, Fu Siyu could see it naturally, his eyes moved slightly, "It's okay."

"Is it your wives who understand this better? It's very beautiful."

Shu Wan knows that modern law implements monogamy, but for a person like her who was born in a power vortex, she never believed that a man would only be loyal to one woman.

Especially for rich and powerful men, for them, being able to give a wife a face, in the eyes of men, they feel that they have achieved the ultimate.

As for the miserable fate of the women who were consumed by them as various resources, they didn't care.

So in the previous life, Shu Wan didn't care no matter how many confidantes the prince spread out.

In the era of imperial power, the gift of marriage was inevitable, and she could not resist, so she could only change her mentality. From the very beginning, she only wanted to use the name of the princess to do what she wanted to do.

But in modern times, after getting a general understanding of the status of Fu Siyu and the family behind him in this era, Shu Wan didn't feel that there was any difference between him and the prince.

No matter how time passes, it cannot change the essence of the kind of people who have absolute power.

So at this time, seeing that Fu Siyu knew how to dress women so well, Shu Wan took it for granted that he should be influenced by the people around him.

Shu Wan suddenly said such a sentence, to be honest, Fu Siyu was a little unresponsive.

After realizing what Shu Wan was talking about, Fu Siyu frowned slightly, "Ma'am? You?"

Shu Wan didn't think there was any problem, "What's wrong? Will I offend you by mentioning them? Then I'll pay attention next time."

Fu Siyu's eyes darkened slightly, "I've never had any other women by my side, let alone the word "we". Have you misunderstood something?"

Shu Wan paused, and quickly followed Fu Siyu's words, "Sorry, I misunderstood, and I won't say that next time."

But Fu Siyu is also a master who can read people's hearts, so how could he fail to see that Shu Wan was dealing with him, "I'm not the kind of man who will be dominated by desire and desire, don't say "men" around me, even the assistants are men, there are no other women."

Fu Siyu was serious, and Shu Wan finally believed it. Although it was a bit unbelievable, but after thinking about it, it is true that not everyone is a womanizer, "I'm sorry, I offended you, and I apologize to you."

"No need." Fu Siyu continued, "I know how to dress because I just bought a luxury goods group, so I naturally need to know more about it."

"Yeah." Hearing what Fu Siyu said, Shu Wan felt even more ashamed of her unreasonable misunderstanding just now, "Then you are quite powerful."

"Next time, if you need anything, you can ask me directly."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

"Ah."

The two were talking, and the time gradually passed, Shu Wan glanced at the time, "It's getting late, I have to go to the hospital, so I'll go first."

"En." Fu Siyu responded, and was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute."

"what?"

"I am a person who pays great attention to the spirit of contract." Fu Siyu sat at the desk, looked at Shu Wan quietly, his eyes were deep and condensed, "during the stage of our marriage, I will not have any other women, you can rest assured about that."

Shu Wan felt that what Fu Siyu said was weird, but she couldn't tell why it was so strange, "Actually, if you want to find someone else, I won't mind."

For some reason, Shu Wan felt inexplicably that Fu Siyu's face darkened for a while after she said this, "Impossible, do you want another woman to threaten your Madam Fu's status?"

As soon as Fu Siyu said this, Shu Wan obviously understood, "Of course I don't want that."

She and Fu Siyu are currently in a good cooperative relationship. If other people are really mixed in and it becomes a strange love triangle drama, it will be quite speechless.

"So there's no need to say that again."

"Okay." Shu Wan nodded, feeling a little emotional, "Fu Siyu, if you get married in the future, you should be a very good husband."

In Shu Wan's perception, all the men she met were accustomed to having three wives and four concubines, and liked to play around.

This is the first time she has met a man who said he only wanted one wife. Whether he can fulfill this promise in the future is another matter. At least his idea, Shu Wan still thinks it is quite good.

Especially thinking that most people in modern society follow this idea, Shu Wan once again came up with the idea that "modern times are more advanced".

Hearing Shu Wan's compliment, Fu Siyu's eyes brightened slightly, "Thank you for your compliment, but I seem to be married now, right?"

"Ah?" Shu Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Fu Siyu was following her words, praising him for being a good husband.

But Fu Siyu's expression was too serious, for a while, Shu Wan didn't dare to conclude that Fu Siyu would actually joke with her.

"Okay, I have to work too, so go get busy." Fu Siyu took the initiative to interrupt the topic, "If you have any questions, you can call me."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Siyu directly dialed the secretary's number, "Bring me the latest fashion magazine this year."

To be honest, the secretary thought he had heard it wrong at first, so he confirmed it again, "Mr. Fu, are you talking about fashion magazines related to clothing and jewelry?"

"Well, I want women's magazines."

"Okay." The secretary responded calmly.

However, when the phone was hung up, the secretary was about to jump up, "My God, do you know what Mr. Fu wants me to send over? Fashion magazines? Or women's magazines, I'm going to see if the sun sets from the east today, it's too outrageous."
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Imperial Hospital,

Even though Shu Wan stayed at home for a long time, when she arrived at the hospital, Fu Yang still hadn't woken up.

Fu Yang slept quite dishonestly. The big bed the hospital gave him was big enough, but Fu Yang could still sleep on half of his body until he was about to fall off the bed.

He was lying on the side of the bed in a large character, his silver-white hair exploded in the air, like a burning white flame.

Shu Wan has always wanted to take a closer look at what Fu Yang's silver-white hair looks like. Now that Fu Yang fell asleep, Shu Wan walked to the bed, bent down, and carefully looked at Fu Yang's hair color.

Different from the gray hair of the elderly, the color Fu Yang dyed is quite advanced, like flowing starlight. Not only does it not look old-fashioned, but it matches Fu Yang's flamboyant temperament very well.

Shu Wan turned her head to look at her long black hair, wondering when she would dye it another color.

Mainly because I haven't tried it, I want to try it.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yang didn't know when he woke up, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Shu Wan warily, "What do you want to do to my hair?"

Thinking of Shu Wan's discipline for him during this period, Fu Yang immediately imagined the scene where Shu Wan took scissors to cut his hair into chaos, and then forced him to change into black hair.

He sat up from the bed with a whoosh, covered his hair and took a step back, "I spent a lot of money to find a designer to do this, don't even think about touching it, touch my hairstyle, I'll fight you to death."

Shu Wan gave Fu Yang a funny look, "No one wants to touch your hairstyle, come over and have breakfast."

"Really?" Fu Yang looked at Shu Wan suspiciously, "If you dare to cut my hair secretly, I will let my father divorce you."

"Okay." Shu Wan replied half coaxingly, "Come here."

Only then did Fu Yang go to the sofa and sit down in doubt. He glanced at the breakfast on the table, and his heart became even more frightened.

Unlike the previous clear soup with little water, today's breakfast is very rich, and many of them are his favorite types.

"Didn't you let me eat hot and sour noodles?" While talking, Fu Yang took a bite of the noodles with his chopsticks, "Tell me honestly, do you have something to ask me?"

Shu Wan put a yolk bun in Fu Yang's bowl, "Is there anything you can ask me for?"

"." md, I was insulted, so angry.

Fu Yang bit off a custard bun, "Then you are planning to assassinate me."

"Yeah." Shu Wan nodded, and then handed Fu Yang a bottle of pills, "If you want to eat stimulating food in the future, take a pill within 15 minutes after eating, and you won't have a stomachache."

Fu Yang took the medicine bottle, a little puzzled, "Is it really so magical?"

"Yeah." Shu Wan nodded, "Your father asked a genius doctor to give you a special medicine."

"Is he so kind?" Fu Yang might not have taken the medicine given by Shu Wan, but he still accepted it from Fu Siyu.

Although he always said that Fu Siyu was a cheap father, but a cheap father was also a father, and he would never really harm him.

"You come to school with me after dinner." Shu Wan took a sip of oat milk, and suddenly changed the subject, "This oat milk is quite delicious."

It was the first time for Shu Wan to drink this kind of milk with a sweet taste, and it was a bit novel.

"You bumpkin, isn't it just ordinary oat milk?" Fu Yang complained, but took a sip of the milk in his hand honestly, and then commented, "It really is a bumpkin."

After the words fell, Fu Yang realized that Shu Wan's topic was not about this, "My stomach is not healed yet, so I won't go to school."

"Go by yourself, or I will carry you, choose one."

Violence is the most effective way to suppress everything, Shu Wan is well aware of this, and she never hesitates to use it when it is time to use it.

Fu Yang's face darkened, "You are alone, can you not just be like this, have you ever seen a woman who picked up a person with one hand like you?"

"Why should I be like others?" Shu Wan asked Fu Yang, "Do you want to be exactly like others?"

Fu Yang choked, "I don't care, my stomach hurts anyway."

With that said, Fu Yang threw down the milk carton, turned around and lay down on the bed.

Shu Wan was not in a hurry, she ate her breakfast slowly, wiped off the stains on her hands, then walked to the bedside, picked up Fu Yang effortlessly, and walked out the door.

After thinking about it eight hundred times, Fu Yang couldn't figure out how Shu Wan's slender arms and legs lifted him up.

He struggled in mid-air for a long time, but his limbs could not move at all.

Seeing that Shu Wan was about to open the door of the ward, Fu Yang closed his eyes and said, "Okay, then let's embarrass ourselves together, and make headlines together tomorrow!"

Fu Yang figured it out, anyway, he was so handsome, he was afraid of anything, he was on the news when he was on the news, Shu Wan was the violent one, and he wasn't the one who was ashamed.

Shu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she directly opened the door of the ward.

Then at the moment when Fu Yang didn't react, he hit him horizontally, and a princess hug came.

Fu Yang was 180, with long hands and long legs nestled in Shu Wan's arms, the housekeeper and servants were shocked, not to mention the patients outside.

"Hey, what's wrong with this child? Is it disabled? It's so pitiful."

"Oh, this little girl is really nice. She's so skinny, and she can still hug such a big and tall brother. Does the little girl need help?"

Facing the powerful body difference, passers-by gave Shu Wan sympathetic looks, and some even wanted to come over to help.

Shu Wan declined everyone's kindness, "Thank you, but I can."

"Oh, what's wrong with your little brother? It doesn't look like he's injured. Why do you want someone to carry him away?"

Shu Wan didn't answer the passerby's question, she lowered her head to look at Fu Yang with a half-smile, "Well, why don't you ask my brother what he thinks?"

Passers-by really looked at Fu Yang, "What's wrong with you, handsome boy? What's wrong with you?"

Under the eyes of everyone, the acupoints were still pressed by Shu Wan and he couldn't move at all. Fu Yang couldn't say that he was fine and let Shu Wan carry him away. His face turned red before he said, "I'm paralyzed."

"Oh, what a pity." The gossip aunt clicked her tongue twice, and stuffed a leftover banana into Fu Yang's arms, "Take it and eat, young man, it's so pitiful. He has such a handsome face, but he's paralyzed."

Auntie has a loud voice, plus she is a gossip-spreading light-speed machine. As soon as she walked through a corridor, Fu Yang received countless pitiful and regretful looks.

Fu Yang couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth, "Let me down, can I go by myself?!"

If he didn't come down, he would have lost all of his face before Shu Wan would be embarrassed on the news tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)