The shopping malls near the film and television base are not large in scale, and the price levels are uneven. Gu Xueyi just picked the store she entered and didn't go any further.
The model wore a gingerbread-colored gown with a purple wave collar around the neckline.
Gu Xueyi raised her hand and squeezed it.
The fabric is very soft.
She turned to look at the salesperson: "Just this one, wrap it up."
The salespersons were all stunned there.
It was the first time she met someone who brought so many people to her place to buy clothes.
Yes, she knew that the film and television base was next door. But those who can bring so many assistant bodyguards don't come here at all. People would rather drive dozens of kilometers to sweep the goods by themselves.
"Can't you sell it?"
"... yes, yes, yes!"
Gu Xueyi just learned to swipe the card and withdraw cash from the bank card. In order to be able to use these skills more skillfully, she turned around and asked, "Can I swipe the card?"
"able."
Gu Xueyi didn't ask the price either, and quickly completed the credit card payment and signature, and then went to the small hotel next door with the clothes and the newly purchased disposable underwear.
After taking a hot bath and changing out of her wet clothes, Gu Xueyi felt comfortable.
It seems that I can't dive too fast next time, my clothes are soaked and uncomfortable.
Gu Xueyi frowned slightly, and walked out.
This is the first time she has seriously walked the streets since she came to this era.
She silently took everything around her into her eyes, absorbing the knowledge belonging to this era. Walking all the way... Liji Mala Tang, 72 Convenience Store, Mala Hot and Sour Rice Noodles, Italian Ice Cream...
On the far side of the earth.
The phone kept vibrating, and new text messages kept pouring in.
"On October 12th at 15:30, you paid 12.00 yuan for quick payment with your **** card..."
"On October 12th at 15:33, you paid 4.00 yuan for quick payment with your **** card..."
"... quick payment of 33.00 yuan."
String after string of scattered numbers.
In the dim environment, the phone light illuminated again and again.
A man with a shaved head and wearing a bulletproof vest stared at the screen of the mobile phone to distinguish carefully: "...Stolen?"
Someone next to him kicked him: "You fart. Who can steal the boss's card?"
"Then what could it be?"
"... who the hell knows."
A hand stretched out obliquely from behind the simple cloth curtain. The hand was extremely thin, the wrist was white, and the shape of blue veins on it was clearly visible.
He grabbed the phone, browsed through it silently, and then threw it aside.
Half an hour later, Gu Xueyi finished walking the street.
She thought it was really interesting, and she could come out for a walk more in the future. She is more and more able to feel the beauty of this world.
The people following her looked at the cone in her hand in a daze.
The strawberry taste is sharp and extra powdery.
When Gu Xueyi lowered her head to bite, the wave collar was blown up by the wind, and her hair flew up. The oppressive aura brought about by her swift and resolute actions faded in an instant, as if she was like a girl again.
This is what Yan Wenjia saw when he took off his costume and came out.
She hasn't left yet
Yan Wenjia paused.
Gu Xueyi faintly noticed something.
She is too sensitive to human eyes.
Gu Xueyi raised her head to meet Yan Wenjia's gaze: "Is today's filming over?"
"The filming is over!" Director Li said quickly beside him.
If Yan Wenjia could cooperate like this every day, the progress of the movie would definitely be fast!
Yan Wenjia moved her lips.
He had finished filming, but she didn't even look at it. Yan Wenjia had never worked so hard before, but in the end she still worked hard to show the blind man.
"Then get in the car." Gu Xueyi didn't pause at all.
Yan Wenjia didn't refute, and strode towards the Cadillac parked outside the studio, then opened the door and got in.
Everyone present was stunned.
Gu Xueyi came to the scene... At first they thought they were here to trouble Jiang Meng, but it turned out not to be, but Yuan Wenjia! So here comes the question, what is the relationship between Gu Xueyi and Yuan Wenjia
When they were brought back, both of them were soaked through.
It turns out that Wen Jia can't be Gu Xueyi's younger brother, right
Not like, not at all.
They were silently speechless.
This Yan family will not cuckold each other, right
Gu Xueyi wanted to know more about Yan Wenjia, and Yan Wenjia also wanted to know what happened to the Yan family, how could it be Gu Xueyi's turn to come to him? And Gu Xueyi's appearance has changed...
The two people had different thoughts and starting points, but the destination was the same, and they arrived at Yanjia safely all the way.
And during the half day Gu Xueyi left, the Yanjia villa was already busy again.
"Mr. Jian has returned to Beijing." The maid bowed and said.
Mr. Jane
What Mr. Jane
Gu Xueyi failed to find relevant detailed information from the memory of the original owner. Even recalling that book, the plot in the book seems to rarely mention this character.
Gu Xueyi turned her head to look at Yan Wenjia.
Yan Wenjia avoided looking a little, and said calmly: "It seems to be my elder brother's friend."
Gu Xueyi nodded, and had a certain understanding of this person's position in her heart.
Although Yan Wenjia seldom goes home, Yan's room is always there. He went straight upstairs.
Gu Xueyi glanced at it, but didn't make a sound to stop her.
Soon, there was a call to Yanjia Villa.
Gu Xueyi picked it up, and a polite female voice came from the other end: "Hi, I'm Mr. Jian Changming's secretary Xuelin. Tomorrow night, Mr. Jian and Ms. Jian Rui will visit your residence. Is it convenient for you?"
Gu Xueyi hesitated for a moment, then quickly made a judgment: "It's convenient."
the other end.
Jiang Yue dialed a number and went out.
… the line is busy.
Dial again, still busy.
On Gu Xueyi's side, after hanging up the phone call from Jian Changming, she quickly picked up a new call.
"Mrs. Yan, hello. I am the secretary of Mr. Yan. I have received news that Mr. Jian will visit Yan's tomorrow evening. If it is convenient, please ask my wife to bring me to attend."
Gu Xueyi immediately realized that the identity of this Mr. Jian Changming was obviously unusual.
After all, she didn't know enough about this world, so Gu Xueyi didn't intend to make a fool of herself, so she complied with the secretary's request without hesitation.
But these two calls seem to be just the beginning. The receiver of the phone that had just been put down rang again.
"Xueyi." This time, the voice on the other end of the phone was a gentle female voice, who should be around forty or fifty years old. She paused and said, "I am mother."
It turned out that the original owner had parents.
Only then did Gu Xueyi struggle to pull out from memory the extremely brief introduction about the parents of the original owner, the cannon fodder female supporting role—
Gu Xuemin started out selling teaching aids, later opened a branch factory in charge of exporting women's clothing, and later established his own brand. The Gu family has finally joined the ranks of the "rich".
Zhang Xin, Gu Xuemin's second wife, married Gu Xuemin after graduating from university. unemployed.
Gu Xueyi silently digested the information, while answering to the other end of the phone: "Yes."
Hearing Gu Xueyi's voice, the person at the other end seemed to have received some kind of encouragement, and immediately smiled softly and asked, "Is Mr. Jian coming to the door tomorrow? You are alone at the banquet now. Your father is worried that you will not be able to hold the stage." , That's why I asked you to call me to ask you, if necessary, Mom and Dad will go together and stay by your side, don't worry... "
"No."
Before he finished speaking on the other end of the phone, he just choked up.
"Don't be willful, why don't you use it?"
"We are a family, so why talk about two different languages?"
"Has Mr. Yan's secretary also contacted you? I think it's fine for us to come. That secretary is not needed. Mr. Yan has disappeared recently, and his secretary is also very busy..."
On the phone, they didn't even dare to call Yan Chao's name directly.
"..." Gu Xueyi hung up the phone directly.
She was born in a general family, and the upbringing she received since she was a child is different from other young ladies of the high family. Her parents and uncles demanded that the direct descendants of the family, regardless of gender, must have the ability to execute decisively, have a firm and unshakable will, and have self-thinking...
Because once you lose these things, if you really go to the battlefield one day in the future, you will shake the morale of the army, you will lose the battle, you will lose the city, and you will harm the people...
But now, Gu Xueyi is not going to waste time in a war of words with the original owner's parents.
Hanging up the phone is the most concise and powerful.
Afterwards, Gu's mother made several phone calls without giving up, but Gu Xueyi hung up on them.
Just at this time, the voice of the servant outside the door rang out: "Fourth Young Master is back."
Gu Xueyi pushed away the phone and ignored it.
The maid at the side understood, and consciously replaced Gu Xueyi, responsible for hanging up those "unnecessary" calls.
Yan Wenbai's expression was hard to tell, he walked in slowly, still holding the thermos bucket in his hand. As soon as he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Gu Xueyi's appearance, he stopped abruptly.
Dressed up like this, she has a gentle and girly look on her body, as if she just walked out of an oil painting.
It seems that he is completely different from the one who carried the belt a few days ago. …but with the one who brought the food, it was the same person.
Yan Wenbai licked his lips, and suppressed the instinct of wanting to take another look.
He turned his head anxiously, but quickly noticed a different atmosphere in the villa: "Is something wrong?"
Gu Xueyi did not answer his question, but asked instead: "Have you finished eating?"
Yan Wenbai: "..."
Yan Wenbai clenched his fingers even tighter: "No."
Gu Xueyi: "Oh. Next time, let the chef cook less for you."
The conversation between the two seemed calm and homely, as if it was really just an ordinary caring inquiry between family members.
The reverse thorn on Yan Wenbai's body seemed to be smoothed away again.
Even the invisible anxiety has been relieved.
Instinctively, Yan Wenbai carried the thermos bucket and went upstairs. After stepping on a few steps, he sullenly, clenched his fingers, and said, "...the lion's head is cold."
"Thank you." The last voice was almost inaudible.
Gu Xueyi didn't think there was anything special about such a movement.
If Yan Wenjia was also in school, she would still let the food be delivered.
This is the same rule that the Gu family, and later the Sheng family, also had. They have strict requirements on the studies and temperament of the children of the family. But it doesn't mean that in such a big family, iron and blood are strict, and there is no warmth at all. On the contrary, they are very affectionate.
Gu Xueyi's grandfather once said that if the children in the clan can't even take care of family affection, let alone loyalty in the future? On the battlefield, I am afraid that he is also a selfish, cold-blooded deserter or a stupid general.
Therefore, the Gu family, including the Sheng family, always let the children of the clan feel the care and care of the family from some trivial details.
Gu Xueyi casually asked a maid: "Which room is Yan Wenjia in?"
"On the second floor, turn left, the room at the end."
Gu Xueyi nodded, remembered it in her heart, and then walked upstairs slowly.
The next day, Jian Changming's plane landed at the airport.
Cao Jiaye and Jian Rui both stood at the airport to meet them.
"Uncle is going to the Yan's house? Is it because of Yan Wenjia's disappearance?" Jian Rui took the initiative to take the luggage.
"Yan Wenjia is not missing." Jian Changming said flatly.
Jian Rui: "Ah? Really? Isn't there a lot of trouble in the crew?"
Jian Changming didn't intend to explain further.
Jian Rui was familiar with his temperament, so she didn't ask too many questions.
It just turned to another topic: "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have met Gu Xueyi at all."
Jian Changming said indifferently: "I'm not a pleasant person."