Xia Guo was right. At that moment, Nie Changhuan didn't know what his mood was, but just stood there holding the phone and didn't move.
She held her phone to look out the window, waited for a few seconds, and couldn't help checking her WeChat account. As a result, there was no new news in the WeChat account.
Nie Changhuan pursed his lips, and was about to throw the phone aside. The phone vibrated again, and it was Fu Xingye.
Nie Changhuan's eyes waved lightly, and after a few seconds he connected the phone.
Fu Xingye was speechless for a while.
Nie Changhuan waited for a second or two, and proactively said: "There was something wrong just now, so I just hang up."
"Oh, it's okay." Fu Xingye answered very quickly.
Listening to him, Nie Changhuan nodded here.
Suddenly, the two of them had nothing to say.
Nie Changhuan's thumb and index finger squeezed unconsciously. This is her habit of thinking hard. At this moment, she was thinking hard about what topic to find.
But now she was in a mess. After searching for a few seconds, she didn't find it. Fu Xingye, the stuffy jar of the other party, didn't speak. Nie Changhuan was a little discouraged and asked him sullenly, "If you're okay, I'll hang up?"
"... I thought you called me because you were looking for me for something." Fu Xingye's tone was not impatient, but a little anxious.
"..." Nie Changhuan suddenly felt his face hot, and after turning around for a while, he pressed the back of his hand to his forehead in annoyance, "Just... nothing else, just want to say thank you."
"Because of your help, I can walk around with Uncle Chang. My current job has risen several steps, and I have also expanded a lot of other fields." Nie Changhuan paused and said as he lowered his eyes. I have a magazine interview in a few days, and I have to go to the studio to take pictures."
Fu Xingye seemed to smile, and then asked her: "Yeah. Is there anything I need to help?"
"No, no, I just... tell you." After speaking, Nie Changhuan regretted it a little, and didn't understand what he told him about it.
She was embarrassed by herself. She thought that Fu Xingye would not speak anymore, so she heard Fu Xingye ask her softly: "When is the interview day and where?"
Nie Changhuan's eyelashes trembled, and after saying "That place is quite close", he spoke about the place and time in a particularly casual tone.
"okay, I get it."
Hearing Fu Xingye's words, Nie Changhuan's heart beat: So did he come over to accompany her that day
Realizing this possibility, Nie Changhuan was a little nervous, but also a little happy. Although she has been in this world for six or seven years, she is, after all, an ancient daughter of feudal tradition in her bones. It is really difficult for her to get used to posing for pictures and interviews in front of people.
It is naturally good to be accompanied by someone. Even if this person is Fu Xingye.
After ending the conversation with Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan calmed down in the room before returning to the table.
As soon as she sat back, everyone at the table stared at her scorchingly, especially if they were so good, they almost chased her directly and asked, "Is it father? Is it father
Nie Changhuan calmly picked up the chopsticks, took the chopsticks, and fed the chopsticks into his mouth. Then he glanced at the people on the table, and finally said lightly: "It's about the magazine interview. I have to make a final decision with me."
Xia Guo was greatly disappointed, and she curled her lips, only Aunt Su seemed to be relieved.
Seeing everyone's letter, Nie Changhuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his eyes flickered to see Liu Zheng staring at him.
When Liu Zheng looked at her, he pursed his lips and smirked.
Nie Changhuan suddenly remembered that when the staff called to confirm the final interview time with him that day, Liu Zheng was sitting next to him!
"..." In front of his younger brother, Nie Changhuan felt for the first time being seen through and having no self-confidence.
…
Here, after Fu Xingye finished the call with Nie Changhuan, he stood motionless by the window holding his mobile phone. It wasn't until Aunt Cao hugged Fu Chucheng over to find him that he suddenly returned to his senses.
Aunt Cao had a waist stool tied to her waist. Fu Chucheng was sitting on the waist stool leaning against Aunt Cao, with a fever-reducing sticker on her forehead, half asleep and half awake sickly.
Aunt Cao caught a glimpse of the smile at the corner of Fu Xingye’s mouth. Knowing that he was in a good mood, she immediately brought up the old things: "Mr. Fu, there is really something in my family. I really can’t continue to take this child. I know you are busy, but the child is still Young, can't leave people for a day, can you find some time to find an aunt for him?"
Fu Xingye glanced at Fu Chucheng: Fu Chucheng is almost five months old now, but this aunt Cao is already his third aunt. Now, even this aunt has to quit. Even if Fu Xingye's salary is three times the market price.
"I also know that Mr. Fu's salary you paid is really high, but I... ah..." Aunt Cao is a softhearted heart, and she can't help but speak bluntly. "I'm the only one except the cooking aunty all day long." People take him day and night, and I can survive this. Well, you and your child... The mother is not by your side, this child is frail and sick, I took him for more than a month, and I had two fevers. I I'm really afraid that I will bring him out for good or bad, then I won't be able to bear this responsibility, Mr. Fu!"
Fu Xingye said silently, "I will find another person to help you and double the salary."
"Ah, this..." Doubled it again, and she would have sixty to seventy thousand a month.
Aunt Cao sighed in her heart, wondering whether this Mr. Fu cares about the child so she is willing to spend money like this, or she doesn't care much at all, she just wants to spend money to buy peace.
Six to seventy thousand is not a small number. Aunt Cao gritted her teeth: "Then I will try again. But this child is so skinny, if he gets better this time and gets sick again, I really won't do it."
"Okay." After saying that, Fu Xingye added another sentence, "I will trouble you," and then left again.
Aunt Cao withdrew her gaze from Fu Xingye, then glanced at Fu Chucheng in her arms, shook her head and sighed: Sinners, I met such parents. If you don't want it, why do you have to live.
Such a small child, hey.
…
On the day of the photo shoot, the magazine originally wanted to send a car to pick up Nie Changhuan, but Nie Changhuan thought that Fu Xingye would come and accompany him, so he refused.
As a result, she waited and waited at home, and Fu Xingye neither called nor anyone.
Aunt Su and Xia Guo both regarded Nie Changhuan’s shooting as a great event. Seeing that she was still wandering at home soon, they were too anxious and took turns to urge her.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Nie Changhuan looked around downstairs again, then looked down at the unlocked phone, checked the missed calls and WeChat again, thinking that Fu Xingye might be delayed, so he decided to take pictures by himself. shed.
Because she wasted a lot of time waiting for Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan chose to take the subway because she was afraid of being late in the traffic jam.
When she rushed to the shooting location, even her hair was squeezed and messed up.
She stood outside the studio while tidying her hair while looking around. After looking at it, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, but there was still no new news or missed calls.
The staff member who received her came out from inside to see her movements, and said with a smile: "Ms. Nie is waiting for someone? How about calling and asking or urging, we are all ready here and we are about to start. Oh."
Nie Changhuan shook his head and laughed: "No, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come, let's go in, don't delay your time."
"That's all right, then please." The staff took the lead and led the way.
Nie Changhuan took two steps, still couldn't help but look back, and when she turned her head, she pursed her lips and smiled to herself, and began to focus on the work to be done soon.
The makeup and shooting took about four or five hours.
When the filming was finished, the photographer raised the camera to her and showed her the effect.
Nie Changhuan didn't understand this either, so he said, "Look at the arrangement, I'm not professional with this. Thanks for your hard work, everyone."
The photographer laughed: "No hard work, no hard work! Taking pictures of a fairy in the world like Miss Nie is a kind of enjoyment for us!"
The photography assistant also interjected: "Yes, yes! We don't need to repair it later, Miss Nie, your facial features are amazing! In addition to looks, there is a very rare temperament in the whole person, what is the name..."
"If you ask you to read more, don't you listen!" The photographer tapped on the head of the photography assistant.
"Yes, yes, elegant and advanced! Just sitting there, you are like a very valuable daughter, just one look and one look makes people very comfortable, but you dare not give up that kind!" said the assistant photographer! It's stumbling, but the eyes are shining, which is a very excited feeling.
The photographer gave him a blank look: "So people are great painters at a young age, but you can only be my assistant!"
The photography assistant smirked.
Nie Changhuan was embarrassed by the praise. Just as he didn't know how to answer the conversation, the door of the studio was pushed open, and a young girl half leaned in and came in: "Miss Nie, someone is looking for you!"
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up and said to everyone: "I ordered a takeaway. It is a drink and dessert. Everyone has worked hard. Let's go out and eat together."
The photographer and the other staff looked at each other, their eyes stuck to Nie Changhuan's face and they couldn't move away. Push me and I push you and follow Nie Changhuan out.
When approaching the door, the photographer's assistant stepped up and opened the door for Nie Changhuan first.
There was a burst of laughter behind him, and the camera assistant blushed with laughter and smirked.
Although they were not malicious, Nie Changhuan was caught in the middle, especially when he accidentally met the camera assistant's almost shining but very sincere eyes, which made him feel embarrassed.
She speeded up and went out, trying to relieve her embarrassment by taking the outside, but when she went out, she was stunned when she saw the people standing outside.
Fu Xingye was standing outside at the time, talking to a man in a chef's clothes and a chef's hat.