: Jian Changming

Chapter nine
The shopping malls near the film and television base are not large in scale, and the price levels are uneven. Gu Xueyi picked the store where he entered and didn't go any further.
The model is wearing a gingerbread-colored dress 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, pack it."
The salesperson was stunned there.
For the first time, she met someone who brought so many people here to buy clothes.
Yes, she knew that next door was the film and television base. But those who have brought so many assistant bodyguards can't come here at all. People would rather drive by themselves for dozens of kilometers to sweep goods.
"Can't you sell it?"
"... Yes, yes!"
Gu Xueyi just learned to swipe a card and withdraw cash from a bank card. In order to be able to use these skills more proficiently, she turned around and asked, "Can you swipe a card?"
"can."
Gu Xueyi did not ask for the price, and quickly completed the payment and signature by swiping the card, and then took the clothes and the newly purchased disposable underwear to the small hotel next door.
After taking a hot bath and changing her wet clothes, Gu Xueyi felt comfortable.
It seems that I can't dive too fast next time because my clothes are soaked and uncomfortable.
Gu Xueyi frowned slightly and walked out.
This is the first time she has walked the streets seriously since she came to this era.
She silently collected everything around her eyes, absorbing the knowledge that belongs to this era. Along the way...Li Ji Mala Tang, 72 Convenience Store, Mala Spicy Hot and Sour Noodle, Italian Ice Cream...
In the far other half of the earth.
The phone kept shaking and new text messages kept coming in.
"Your card will pay 12.00 yuan quickly at 15:30 on October 12..."
"Your tail number card will quickly pay 4.00 yuan at 15:33 on October 12..."
"... Quickly pay 33.00 yuan."
Strings of scattered numbers.
In the dim environment, the phone light illuminates again and again.
The man wearing a body armor with a shaved head stared at the screen of his mobile phone and distinguished it carefully: "...theft?"
Someone nearby kicked him: "You fart. Who can steal the boss's card?"
"What else could it be?"
"...Who the knows."
A hand stretched out from behind the simple cloth curtain obliquely, the hand was extremely thin, the wrist was white, and the shape of the green veins on it was clearly visible.
He grabbed the phone, scanned it silently, and threw it aside.
After half an hour, Gu Xueyi finished walking the street.
She thought it was really interesting, and she could come out for a walk in the future. She can feel the beauty of this world more and more.
The people behind her looked at the cone she was holding in a daze.
It has a sharp strawberry flavor on it, and it's extra powdery.
When Gu Xueyi lowered her head to bite, the wavy collar was blown by the wind, and her hair flew. The overwhelming aura brought by her vigorous wind faded in an instant, as if she was a girl again.
When Yan Wenjia took off the costume and came out, he saw this scene.
She hasn't left yet?
Yan Wenjia's pace.
Gu Xueyi faintly noticed.
She is too sensitive to human eyes.
Gu Xueyi raised her head to meet Yan Wenjia's gaze: "Is today's filming finished?"
"It's over!" Director Li said quickly beside him.
If Yan Wenjia can cooperate like this every day, the progress of the movie will definitely move forward quickly!
Yan Wenjia moved his lips.
He was finished filming, but she didn't even look at it. Yan Wenjia had never worked so hard, but in the end he tried hard to show it to the blind man.
"Then get in the car." Gu Xueyi didn't stop at all.
Yan Wenjia did not refute, strode towards the Cadillac parked outside the set, then opened the car door and sat in.
Everyone present was stunned.
Gu Xueyi came to the scene... They began to think it was Jiang Meng's trouble, but it turned out not, but Yuan Jia! So the question is, what is the relationship between Gu Xueyi and Yuan Wenjia?
When the person was first retrieved, both of them were soaked.
Mr. Jia is not Gu Xueyi's younger brother, right?
Not like, not at all.
They were secretly speechless.
Isn't this banquet cuckolding each other?
Gu Xueyi wanted to know more about Yan Wenjia, and Yan Wenjia also wanted to understand what happened to the Yan family. How could Gu Xueyi come to him? And Gu Xueyi also changed her appearance...
The two people had different starting points, but the same destination, so they arrived at the banquet house without incident.
In the long time that Gu Xueyi had left, the Yanjia Villa was already busy again.
"Mr. Jane is back to Beijing." The maid said, bowing.
Mr. Jane?
What Mr. Jane?
Gu Xueyi couldn't 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 to look at Yan Wenjia.
Yan Wenjia avoided a little gaze, and said lightly: "It seems to be a friend of my elder brother."
Gu Xueyi nodded, knowing this person's position from the bottom of her heart.
Although Yan Wenjia rarely goes home, the Yan's room is always there. He went straight upstairs.
Gu Xueyi glanced, but did not stop.
Soon, there was a call to the Yanjia Villa.
Gu Xueyi picked it up, and there was a polite female voice on the other end: "Hello, this is Mr. Jian Changming's secretary Xuelin. Tomorrow night, Mr. Jian will bring Ms. Jian Rui to visit your house. Would it be convenient for you?"
Gu Xueyi hesitated for a while, and quickly made a judgment: "Convenient."
The other end.
Jiang Yue dialed a number and went out.
...Busy.
Dial again, the line is still busy.
As for Gu Xueyi, just after she hung up the call from Jian Changming, she quickly picked up a new call.
"Mrs. Yan, hello. I am the secretary of the general banquet. I have received news that Mr. Jian will visit the banquet's house tomorrow evening. If it is convenient, please bring me with your wife."
Gu Xueyi immediately realized that the identity of this Mr. Jian Changming was obviously unusual.
After all, she didn't know enough about the world. Gu Xueyi didn't plan to entrust her to a big one, and she did not hesitate to answer the secretary's request.
But these two calls seem to be just the beginning. The handset of the telephone that was just put down rang again.
"Xueyi." This time there was a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone, who should be about forty or fifty years old. She paused and said, "I am a mother."
It turns out that the original owner has parents.
Only then did Gu Xueyi pull out from the memory with difficulty, a very brief introduction about the parents of the original owner, the cannon fodder female partner
Gu Xuemin started selling teaching auxiliary materials, then opened a branch factory to take charge of the export business of women's clothing, and later established his own brand. Gu's family finally entered the ranks of "rich".
Zhang Xin, Gu Xuemin's second wife, married Gu Xuemin after graduating from university. Unemployed.
Gu Xueyi digested the information silently, and answered the other end of the phone: "Yeah."
Hearing Gu Xueyi’s voice, the people on the other end seemed to have some kind of encouragement, and immediately smiled softly and asked: "Mr. Jian is going to come tomorrow, isn’t it? You are alone at the banquet house now. Your father is worried that you will not be able to hold the place , That’s why I called to ask you. If necessary, Mom and Dad will go together and stay with you. Don’t worry about it..."
"no need."
Before I finished speaking on the other end of the phone, I just choked.
"You don't want to be willful, how can you not use it?"
"We are a family, so why bother to talk?"
"Did Mr. Yan's secretary contact you too? I think we can come. That secretary will not be used. Mr. Yan has recently disappeared, and his secretary is also very busy..."
On the phone, they didn't even dare to call Yanchao's name directly.
"..." Gu Xueyi directly hung up the phone.
She was born in Jiangmen, and the education she has received since childhood is different from other Miss Gaomen. Her parents and uncles demanded that the direct children of the family, both men and women, must have the ability to execute resolutely, unwaveringly, and self-thinking...
Because once these are lost, if one day goes on the battlefield, the military will be shaken, the battle will be defeated, the city will be lost, and the people will be harmed...
But now, Gu Xueyi is not going to waste time fighting with the original owner's parents.
Hanging up is the most concise and powerful.
After that, Mother Gu made a few calls without giving up, but they were all hung up by Gu Xueyi.
At this moment, the foreign servant's voice rang: "The Fourth Master is back."
Gu Xueyi pushed the phone away and ignored it.
The maid on the side knew it, and consciously replaced Gu Xueyi, responsible for hanging up those "unnecessary" calls.
Yan Wenbo's expression was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger. He walked in slowly, still carrying the thermos barrel in his hand. As soon as he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Gu Xueyi's appearance, his steps suddenly stopped.
Dressed up like this, she has more of a gentle and girlish taste, as if she had just stepped out of an oil painting.
It seems to be totally different from the person carrying the belt a few days ago. ...But the one who brought the food is alone.
Yan Wenbo licked his lips, suppressing his instinct that he couldn't help but want to see more.
He turned his head anxiously, but soon noticed the different atmosphere in the villa: "What happened?"
Gu Xueyi did not answer his question, but instead asked, "Have you finished eating?"
Yan Wenbo: "..."
Yan Wenbo's fingers tightened tighter: "No."
Gu Xueyi: "Oh. Then let the chef cook a little less for you next time."
The conversation between the two seemed calm and homely, as if it was really just an ordinary caring inquiry between the family members.
The inverted thorns on Yan Wenbo's body seemed to be smoothed again.
Even the invisible anxiety has been relieved.
Yan Wenbo instinctively carried the thermos barrel and walked upstairs. After a few steps on the stairs, he strained his face, clenched his fingers, and said, "...the lion's head is cold."
"Thank you." The next sound was almost inaudible.
Gu Xueyi didn't think there was anything special about this kind of action.
If Yan Wenjia was also in school, she would also send food over.
This is the same rule of the Gu family, and even the later Sheng family. They are very demanding in their studies and disposition towards the children of the family. But it doesn't mean that in such a big family, it's hard-blooded and doesn't talk about tenderness at all. On the contrary, they are extremely tender.
Gu Xueyi's grandfather once said that if the children of the clan can't even take care of the family relationship, let alone the great loyalty in the future? On the battlefield, I am afraid he is also a selfish, cold-blooded deserter or stupid general.
Therefore, the Gu family, including the Sheng family, will always let the children of the family feel the care of the family from some small 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.
Both Cao Jiaye and Jian Rui stood at the airport to pick them up.
"My uncle is going to the banquet house? Is it because of the disappearance of Yan Wenjia?" Jian Rui took the initiative to take the luggage.
"Yan Wenjia is not missing." Jian Changming said lightly.
Jian Rui: "Huh? Really? Isn't there a lot of noise in the crew?"
Jian Changming didn't mean to explain more.
Jian Rui was familiar with his temperament and didn't ask much.
It just turned to another topic: "Speaking of it, I don't seem to have seen Gu Xueyi yet."
Jian Changming said indifferently: "Not a pleasing person."
The author has something to say: 　　 Two more, good night. Thieves sleepy. Happy New Year everyone! In the new year, I hope everyone will be safe, healthy, happy and wealthy! The comments in this chapter are all red envelopes! I will get up tomorrow and send it to everyone!