Yu Xiaoxiao's most unlucky experience was in Africa.
She followed her teacher to Africa to do charity work, but she was the one who was kidnapped when the other brothers and sisters were doing well. It was only later that she realized that she had actually arrived at a well-known local trafficking village.
Just when she thought she would be tortured to death, she saw a group of Huaguo faces.
This group of people, with bloodstains on their bodies, looks embarrassed at first glance, but in fact their temperament is quite different from the people around them. Especially the "boss" among them.
"Boss" is very young, with a handsome face, like the kind of nobleman often described in novels.
Only now did she really know his identity.
He is the person in charge of the Yan family, Yan family... She had heard something about it when she was in college, it was unattainable, and it seemed to be two worlds with her.
"Yu Xiaoxiao! Why are you in a daze? Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up and edit the copy!" The elder brother who was carrying the camera turned around and said angrily.
Yu Xiaoxiao originally studied nursing.
But the trip to Africa really cast a shadow on her, and she simply changed her major after returning to China.
Now she is an intern in college, and directly entered a studio to do Weibo copywriting. Since joining this company, her luck suddenly improved. First, he served as the assistant to the general manager for a period of time, and then he was hand-picked to follow the industry seniors to such top-level banquets. Her colleagues, including classmates, do not know how many times they have envied her.
She also saw the "boss" again.
Yu Xiaoxiao clutched the phone dumbly, editing the content clumsily.
What should I write
Her gaze unconsciously fell on the Mrs. Yan again.
Mrs. Yan is very young, and her facial features are quite beautiful. She is wearing a black cheongsam with large golden flowers blooming on the cheongsam, rich and glamorous.
Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't even breathe, and typed a line in a daze:
[Mrs. Yan's appearance at the Song Family Banquet, looks good]
Yu Xiaoxiao frowned, deleted it again, and then couldn't edit any new content.
She thought she was very lucky. Although the trip to Africa was terrible, it was also like the ups and downs experienced by the heroine of a TV series. Probably no one had a more dramatic life than her... But those thoughts suddenly suddenly It was ground into powder.
Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the boss Yan from before, sitting in a wheelchair, lazily saying that she wasn't wearing a mask...
Does he treat everyone else like this
Yu Xiaoxiao's thoughts were quickly interrupted.
Because President Yan and Mrs. Yan entered the door, many people greeted them eagerly.
Those rich people who frequently appear on TV and financial magazines, and are always mentioned by ordinary people, actually put down their figures when they are in front of them...
Is this what top Vanity Fair looks like
"President Yan." Shi Hua pushed Song Chengde to the front, Song Chengde greeted Yan Chao first, and then looked at Gu Xueyi.
Song Chengde is sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a pair of reading glasses.
Under the lens, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "This is?"
Shi Hua hurriedly leaned over and said, "This is President Yan's wife, Ms. Gu Xueyi."
Song Chengde's eyelids trembled, and he smiled kindly: "Really? I'm so old-fashioned, I don't remember Mr. Yan's marriage. It turned out to be Mrs. Yan."
As he spoke, he took another look at Gu Xueyi.
Gu Xueyi greeted her with cold eyes.
I don't know if Song Chengde is really old and dizzy, or he is old and smart, but he smiled, as if he didn't notice the coldness.
Shi Hua has long been used to his virtue, so he didn't say anything.
Yan Chao suddenly held Gu Xueyi's wrist lightly, and said lightly: "Oh, is it? Then Mr. Song has to be careful. You should take a film to check if there is a tumor growing in your brain."
The corner of Song Chengde's mouth twitched: "The banquet is so funny."
"President Banquet, please sit inside." Shi Hua interrupted.
Yan Chao didn't even look at her.
Shi Hua didn't care either. Yan Chao was cold and arrogant in his heart, and it wasn't a day or two for him to speak calmly and venomously.
A group of people just moved to the center of the hall.
At this moment, Jiang Yue and Feng Yu slowly got up and greeted each other.
Jiang Yue: "President Yan."
Feng Yu: "Mrs. Yan, good evening!"
All of a sudden, the eyes of the people around him changed.
They looked at Jiang Yue in astonishment, and then at Feng Yu.
Why are these two big guys going against each other
After a pause, the two spoke again.
Jiang Yue: "Mrs. Yan came just in time..."
Feng Yu: "Oh, isn't this President Yan?"
No matter how Feng Yu's tone sounded, it sounded yin and yang.
However, he is usually not less yin and yang, so there is nothing strange about it.
Jiang Yue's attitude was even more unpredictable, and everyone thought of the gossip at the same time. Looking at Yan Chao and Gu Xueyi again, they both looked indifferent, their expressions were almost identical, and for a moment, people were really uncertain whether the relationship between the husband and wife had eased, or was it just a joke
Even the reporters in the distance were excited.
There are so many gossips today!
"Well, Mr. Jiang and Feng Yu, good evening." Gu Xueyi greeted lightly.
This time, the banquet was silent.
The atmosphere is quite strange.
It even looked as if Yan Chao had handed over the right of communication to Gu Xueyi.
At this moment, the host handed the microphone into Song Chengde's hands. Song Chengde spoke into the microphone and drew all his attention.
That strange atmosphere was broken.
"Thank you all for taking the time to come to my 70th birthday banquet..." Song Chengde's voice sounded.
The whole prologue lasted about three minutes.
After he finished speaking, there was applause from the audience.
Gu Xueyi also clapped her hands symbolically, and naturally broke away from Yan Chao's hand.
Yan Chao lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand.
Yan Chao thought coldly, Song Chengde has been at home for too long, he hasn't talked for a long time, can he talk nonsense for three minutes
"Song Chengde still talks so much nonsense." Jiang Yue said aside.
Standing beside Shihua's eldest daughter-in-law Yang Xinyi, her expression froze immediately.
Gu Xueyi couldn't help laughing out loud.
Gu Xueyi's laughter was equivalent to a response.
Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say something more.
Yang Xinyi didn't want to vent her anger on Jiang Yue, so she said in a low voice, "What is Mrs. Yan laughing at?"
Gu Xueyi turned her head back with a smile.
This person thinks that Jiang Yue is not a persimmon, but she is
"I'm laughing at Mr. Song." Gu Xueyi said generously: "Mr. Song can't remember that I am the wife of the Yan Dynasty, but I remember this set of hundreds of words of speech very clearly."
Yang Xinyi's expression changed: "Mrs. Yan, you..."
"The old Song family has always had such a problem." Yan Chao said indifferently: "Song Wu was doing business with people two years ago, but he forgot who he was, and then went up and insisted on getting acquainted with him... Mr. Song should also be more vigilant. Let's see if it's a family problem."
Yang Xinyi didn't dare to provoke Yan Chao, so she choked up and quietly vomited blood.
She couldn't figure it out, why did her mother-in-law Shi Hua want to pick on Gu Xueyi! Now I have to hold it, not to tear my face!
Gu Xueyi chuckled again, pointed at Yang Xinyi and said, "You're quite funny, too."
fun...
you also
Is this turning the corner and saying that she also has brain problems? Is there a big change in front and back
Yang Xinyi's face changed back and forth, and finally managed to force a smile: "Really?"
Yan Chao took another look at Gu Xueyi's smile, and then closed his eyes.
She chatted freely with Jiang Yue, and also knew Feng Yu...
Yan Chao frowned indistinctly, and then coldly swept Jiang Yue and Feng Yu.
Shi Hua quickly pushed Song Chengde over again and invited them to the table.
At Song Chengde's table, all the bosses sat. Besides Shi Hua, the only woman was Gu Xueyi.
Both Jiang Yue and Feng Yu haven't married yet.
Jiang Yue's mother was still alive, but his mother lived in seclusion and rarely attended such banquets.
For a moment, Shi Hua's daughters-in-law and other wealthy wives couldn't help but look at Gu Xueyi with envy.
Gu Xueyi's background is not as good as how many of them are there.
Especially Shi Hua's daughters-in-law, several years older than Gu Xueyi. But Gu Xueyi is qualified to sit at that table, but they are not...
Gu Xueyi faced the envious and jealous gazes around her, and didn't even blink her eyes.
But at this time Song Chengde looked at her again, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yan doesn't seem to have seen our Song family yet, has she?"
Gu Xueyi looked at Shi Hua.
Shi Hua's face was tense and did not change at all.
In Song Chengde's mouth, the women of the Song family don't seem to be counted as the Song family.
Can Shi Hua survive
Gu Xueyi was amused in her heart, and she only replied, "Huh?"
Song Chengde pointed to the people around him and said, "This is my most capable son, Song Jing."
After the words fell, the man stood up politely, nodded at Gu Xueyi and said, "Mrs. Yan."
The man is about the same age as Yan Chao, and his temperament is also somewhat similar, his face is like a crown jade.
Then there are others.
"This is Song Wen."
"Song Lin."
…
Seeing that he was about to be introduced to the last one, Yan Chao suddenly raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Okay, I don't need the next one."
He made no secret of his contempt.
Song Chengde was interrupted and smiled: "Yes."
The young man in the back suddenly distorted his expression, glared at Gu Xueyi with hatred, and then at Yan Chao with fear.
Gu Xueyi remembered what Chen Yujin told her a long time ago that the principal of Huaining Middle School had a younger sister who was the lover of an illegitimate son of the Song family. That illegitimate child seems to be called Song Wu
Is this the young man
"His name is Song Wu?" Gu Xueyi asked Yan Chao.
"Well, a small character who doesn't stand out even if he walks by." Yan Chao said.
After finishing speaking, Yan Chao suddenly felt that he was in a particularly bad mood today.
At this moment, suddenly a young girl came over and called out, "Godfather."
Song Chengde pointed to the back seat on the table: "You are the youngest, sit there."
The girl agreed, walked over by herself, and sat down next to Song Wu.
Song Chengde seemed to suddenly remember it, pointed to the girl and said: "This Su Fu, President Su's daughter, had a close relationship with Shi Hua a few years ago, and adopted her as a goddaughter."
Song Chengde said with a smile: "She still admires President Yan very much."
Suppressing her pounding heart, Su Fu opened her mouth and said, "I can recite everything about Mr. Yan by heart..."
"So you want to write a biography of him?"
"So you want to write my biography?"
Gu Xueyi and Yan Chao spoke almost simultaneously.
Sophie: ...
Gu Xueyi raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Yan Chao, who was also looking at her.
The eyes of the two touched each other superficially, and then moved away again.
Yan Chao felt that the discomfort in his chest seemed to be getting better.
Su Fu has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and she still can't hold back. She quickly smiled and said: "How can I have this ability? I hope someone can write about Yan Zong's deeds and make it into a drama. There's a character mixed up in it."
Jiang Yue nodded: "It's a bit thick-skinned."
Sophie: ...
Su Fu quickly looked at Gu Xueyi: "Speaking of which, Mrs. Yan recently invested in a movie, right? I also have a new movie that has just started shooting. Maybe it will be released together with Mrs. Yan's movie. It's my first time On the big screen, I have to ask everyone to support me more."
Gu Xueyi almost laughed out loud.
It was the first time she saw someone so bold stepping in front of her.
"What drama?"
"What drama?"
Gu Xueyi and Yan Chao spoke again almost at the same time.
Su Fu automatically ignored Gu Xueyi's voice, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "A low-budget romantic comedy..."
Yan Chao: "Don't look."
Sophie choked.
Gu Xueyi asked again: "How much did you invest?"
Su Fu was a little confused about Gu Xueyi's intentions, but she still replied: "I invested 80 million."
"Is your crew so poor?" Gu Xueyi tilted her head.
Su Fu's expression froze: "Small cost, big box office, very popular now..."
"It's really small." Gu Xueyi paused for a moment: "The box office... that's out of reach."
Sophie was furious.
What's so proud of you holding an outdated director who only knows how to make street movies? If we don't take it, can you still take it
Yan Chao suddenly said again: "What kind of show did the wife invest in?"
"A big piece."
Su Fu waited for a long time, but did not wait for Yan Chao to say "don't watch".
But Feng Yu suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay, I'll go and see how big the movie is."
"It can be distributed on multiple lines." Jiang Yue said.
Yan Chao opened his mouth first, and then Feng Yu and Jiang Yue expressed their opinions, and the others said one after another: "When will the show invested by Yan Tai be broadcast? We are usually very busy and haven't seen any big movies yet. We will join in the show together when the time comes." .”
Gu Xueyi raised her chin, with a proud posture: "No need. Give her some more, the salary is quite low, it's pitiful."
The golden earrings brushed her chin lightly.
Yan Chao clenched his fingers and said with a slight smile, "Yes, my wife has a lot of money."
Only then did Su Fu feel that not only did her words not please her, but she seemed to be begging for alms at the dinner table.
Sophie cried.
Jiang Yue touched his chin and wanted to open his mouth to speak.
Su Fu was taken aback, afraid that he would open his mouth and say that you are not thick-skinned enough, why don't you practice again? Hastily wiped away the tears.
This Yu Xiaoxiao is still thinking hard about Weibo copywriting.
Photography has been urging again.
She looked up at the table over there, and always felt that the atmosphere over there seemed not right. Yu Xiaoxiao stretched her neck, curious and anxious, so she simply posted the photo.
@今娱乐: [Picture]
[No copywriting?]
[Is it posted wrong? Sophie in the photo? Why is Su Fu crying?]
[? Did I just notice that Gu Xueyi's back is so beautiful?]
[That table is full of bosses, right? Admired!]
[Except for Shi Hua, the table is full, only Gu Xueyi, a wealthy wife, is sitting at that table, really awesome. . . .]
[Isn't Su Fu even more awesome? She sits there too. Gu Xueyi relied on the banquet, right?]
Su Fu's fans are getting more and more anxious.
[Su Fu was bullied? what happened?]
[Is a certain rich wife feeling unhappy when watching sf act in an opposite director's play? All of this should be suppressed?]
"Yu Xiaoxiao! Why did you send the wrong message?" The photographer hurriedly turned around and stared at Yu Xiaoxiao.
The author has something to say: Mr. Yan's little notebook of grudges today: Let's all die.