Mrs. An Shao, please

Chapter 21 High-Profile Engagement
"Did anything happen on the road?" An Shao asked casually.

Lin Hao was startled, could it be that Mr. An has clairvoyant eyes and ears, and he heard the elder sister's joke.After thinking about it, I felt it was impossible, and I was not making a mythological film, so I simply replied: "No!"

"Very good, since there is nothing wrong with this book, then the young master has something to do. You two, do you have any objections to your small actions of seeking revenge today? No? Very good, each submit a [-]-word self-criticism."

Fifth son: ...

Lin Hao: Young Master An, listen to my explanation!
An Shao: Three thousand!
Fifth son: ...

Lin Hao: An Shao, you are tyrannical, arbitrary, destroying human nature, and mental torture. I request that mental punishment be replaced by physical punishment!

An Shao smiled but not a smile, and gave Lin Hao a beautiful look: five thousand!

What about Lin Hao?
Lin Hao was dragged away by the five sons...

After taking a shower, Chu Yu walked barefoot to the sofa in the living room. She made such a fool of herself during the day, even if she thinks about it now, Chu Yu can still clearly remember that embarrassing scene. Do not go.

Chu Yu shook her cranky mind, turned on the TV casually, and while wiping her wet hair with a towel, she turned around and poured herself a glass of water.

"Today's entertainment news broadcast, let's talk about the international superstar Zhao Ziyi who just won the Best Actor Award at the Cannes Film Festival. It is well known that Zhao Ziyi's popularity has continued to rise since his debut three years ago. He himself said that he would not accept work in the near future, thus rejecting the invitations of many great directors. But yesterday, the entertainment broadcast received news that he had accepted the filming of a certain shampoo commercial. Does this mean that Zhao Ziyi has fully resumed work? Let us find out Look at the live interview report of the entertainment broadcast reporter."

Chu Yu drank some warm mineral water, walked leisurely to the edge of the sofa, looked at the man surrounded by a bunch of microphones on the TV screen, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Mr. Zhao made a public statement on Weibo a few days ago saying that he will not accept any work for a while. What made you choose to shoot this brand's advertisement? Is it because the other party's salary is higher?"

"Is Mr. Zhao planning to resume work from now on?"

Zhao Ziyi wore his habitual signature smile, raised the corners of his lips by 45 degrees, and answered the reporters' questions gently and politely: "Now I have no plans to fully resume work, and I won't take up time-consuming jobs such as movies and TV shows for the time being." .”

"Then when does Mr. Zhao plan to fully resume work? You must know that your fans have been looking forward to it."

"I'm currently recharging my energy to produce the title song of my new album, and I'm going to shoot an MV next time, so I won't disappoint the fans." Zhao Ziyi nodded slightly, and his eyes were facing the camera at this time. Yu can't stand such a focused electric eye attack on returnees who have seen strong winds and waves.

His eyes seemed to carry a kind of magical power, which made people sink involuntarily.It's no wonder that his popularity is so strong. It's no wonder that such a superstar charm doesn't fascinate a lot of little girls.

Chu Yu forgot, but Zhao Ziyi never forgot. On the plane back to China, there was a woman who ignored his charm, making him feel whether his charm was declining, so he reflected that if he relied on his appearance for a living, he would grow old one day. He will be forgotten by everyone. If he can't show his strength, then everyone will always remember his face.

Therefore, he is determined to restart his personal original album plan, which was shelved due to filming TV dramas and movies, even if he will miss some good opportunities to make money, but he wants everyone to remember that he is still the big boy holding a guitar and singing.Perhaps the entertainment industry has made him mature, but he still wants to be himself, a true self, and a self that does its own way.

In a high-end villa in Songshan District, Zhao Ziyi's manager, Xie Ning, hung up the phone with regret on his face, and complained to Zhao Ziyi who was playing the guitar while drawing music on paper: "Ziyi, I really don't know what's wrong with you. I thought, now that the record business is getting more and more sluggish, why do you bother to jump into it? Just now Director Wu called me to make an appointment with you, you know that is the role that many people dream of... Hey, I will talk to you again talk."

The manager spat at Xuanfei, but when he turned his head, he found that Zhao Ziyi didn't listen to him at all, and focused on writing songs wholeheartedly.

"I've agreed to take the commercial, and I won't let you starve to death, so you don't have to worry." Zhao Ziyi picked up the music score and looked at it for a while, frowning as if dissatisfied, kneading it into a ball and taking out a new one Paper continues.

Xie Ning looked at the waste music scores all over the floor, and continued: "You said you are possessed by something, why did you go to Cannes and come back like a different person. And these scores, what's wrong? , now people look at people, how can they listen carefully to what you sing. So I will not stop you from making an album, but you can’t keep putting off other jobs. I don’t do anything else recently, just help You pushed the notice, you should be considerate of me anyway."

"Well, it's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

Xie Ning saw that he would not listen to him, so he sighed and went back by himself. Who let him be such an artist? Although he belongs to Xinghui Entertainment, the contract he signed with the company is a free contract, and he has the right to choose Push down announcements and jobs that you don't want to attend.

That night, someone wrote songs until dawn.

That night, some people also planned how to harm people until late at night.

At night, it was so stuffy that people couldn't sleep, the wind blowing from the electric fan was hot, Chu Yu tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.It was not until one o'clock in the morning, after lightning and thunder, that the temperature gradually dropped, and Chu Yu also had a peaceful sleep.The air after the rain was extraordinarily fresh. Chu Yu bought a [-] yuan deep-fried dough stick and [-] yuan soy milk at the breakfast stand downstairs to deal with the meal. When passing by the newsstand, she bought a copy of Jiangcheng Times and looked at the recruitment information on it. .

Chu Yu habitually looked at the recruitment information at the back first while drinking soy milk and walking towards the bus station, so she didn't see today's headlines.

"The son of the Li Group is going to be engaged to the second lady of the Chu Group, and the wedding ceremony will be held on the first day of next month."

"how do you know?"

"Didn't you read today's newspaper? Toutiao, that second young lady of the Chu family is really handsome."

Chu Yu paused, took a sip of soy milk, and threw the cup into the trash can, then turned over the newspaper suspiciously. Sure enough, the headline was the headline of their engagement. In the enlarged photo, the faces of the two smiling happily were stinging. It hurt Chu Yu's nerves, and Chu Lan's engagement ring on the middle finger of her right hand made Chu Yu tightly hold the newspaper in her hand.

(End of this chapter)