Chapter 1547: : Shameless is a skill

Shen Yunzai's movements were very light, just a tie. After untied, the loose Hanfu slipped to the ground like a bathrobe.
This scene is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
"Do you remember how we were the first time?"
Shen Yunzai's smile was extremely charming, and his eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons.
Li Nanfang remembered that it was in Qingshan. Under Ham's arrangement, the two had an indescribable incident for the first time.
Later, Shen Yunzai appeared for the second time in this situation and told Li Nanfang her name.
Shen Yun was carefully observing Li Nanfang's expression, trying to determine whether he had recovered his memory.
It's a pity that Scum Lee's ability to hide his inner feelings is good.
In other words, he stared at the pig brother, his nature was exposed, but he didn't show anything wrong.
Shen Yun couldn't see an answer, but he didn't continue to struggle with this matter.
As Li Nanfang said, the name is just a code name, and the most important thing is him.
Since people are here, what does it matter whether they amnesia?
"It's okay if you don't remember, then let us relive that feeling like the first time."
Shen Yun was talking, raising his leg and stepping into the bathtub.
Then, Shen Yun sat behind Li Nanfang in a short body.
"Hey, your injury?"
Li Nanfang subconsciously reminded him.
It's really hard for Scum Li to maintain a trace of humanity at this time and show concern for the women around him.
This seemingly random concern is as precious as a sand sea oasis to Shen Yunzai.
Her man didn't use her as a tool, but when she asked for it, he cared about the wound on her shoulder.
Shen Yun warmed in his heart, and responded softly: "It's okay. Are you tired?"
Li Nanfang smiled: "What do you mean?"
What Shen Yun was answering, Father Sun didn't know.
He just rises as usual.
The people of Seoul still lead an unchanging life.
However, when someone passes by the Seoul National Theater, they will be shocked by the crowds of media reporters.
The National Theater is the country's largest official activity center. Only when it undertakes national-level performances or important leaders’ press conferences will reporters gather together.
Is there any major event about to happen?
It's not time to re-elect the president.
People from all walks of life couldn't help but stop and watch, looking forward to it.
At ten o'clock in the morning, a long caravan came slowly. Just looking at the posture of closing the road ahead of time and clearing the road with police motorcycles, you knew that it was definitely not ordinary people.
Various mobile phones were held up high from the onlookers, and some even started a live webcast, telling the mobile phone what happened here.
At 10:10, the team stopped in front of the theater. The left rear door of the high-standard Bentley in the middle opened, and the first thing that appeared was a flawless long leg.
The moment the shiny black stilettos hit the ground, the many reporters who had been waiting for a long time immediately began their most dedicated move.
The sound of clicking and clicking on the camera became one piece, and countless flashes gathered together, which was more eye-catching than the sun in the sky.
Everyone held their breath and finally saw that a nearly perfect-looking woman got out of the car.
And this woman is exactly----
"Little princess!"
"God, my goddess, my beloved goddess! Shen Yun is here, I love you!"
At the moment Shen Yun appeared, the endless cheers and shouts swept over like a mountain whistling a tsunami.
The goddess of all men in South Korea, appeared in gorgeous long dresses, and brought no less noise than any international star.
The reporter was excited, and the onlookers were excited. Many people had forgotten their purpose of staying here, and their attention was all attracted by Shen Yunzai who appeared in costume.
And this South Korean little princess, with the eyes of countless people, kicked her high heels and walked around to the other side of the car.
With the gentlest movement, she slowly opened the right rear door of the Bentley.
The mood of the people watching around became tense with her movements.
Who can let the little princess open the door?
Before everyone could guess what the Shen family was doing, the other person who walked out of the car made them dumbfounded in shock.
Shen Yun was going to the car door in person and respectfully welcomed the next young man in a straight suit and tuxedo from the car.
As the young man stood firm on his feet, Shen Yun walked over naturally and took the other's arms.
The young men and women walked into the main entrance of the National Theater with their heads high.
It wasn't until countless reporters followed in the footsteps of the heroes and heroines and swarmed into the theater that the crowd outside finally reacted.
"What's the situation? Who was that man just now?"
"It's damn, too lack of a gentleman, let my goddess personally open the door for him, I will kill him!"
"Why do I have an unknown premonition, is our little princess going to be that guy's little princess alone?"
The hustle and bustle outside the theater lasted for a long time. The onlookers who were only concerned about who would appear, even though they had already got the answer, did not disperse, but gathered more and more.
Shen Yun is likely to get married.
This is definitely explosive news that can upset the entire Seoul, and even the entire peninsula.
After all, Shen Yun is a young female star created by Youth Entertainment, and it has been rumored to be married to the vice president.
Such a famous and powerful woman in South Korea walked into the National Theater with a young man whom no one knew. It would be strange if the outside world didn't fry the pot.
Of course, the noise outside does not affect the inside of the National Theater.
Reporters from all the media in South Korea were present because they learned from the spokesperson of Youth Entertainment that Shen Yun was making a public relationship.
Oh, no, it was a public marriage to be precise.
So many reporters waited for several hours and then sat there for a long time in the National Theater. In fact, all they waited for was a word.
"Ms. Shen Yun and Mrs. Shen will hold a wedding with Mr. Ye Chenye at the Seoul International Hotel at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
When the President of Youth Entertainment stood on the podium of the press conference and announced the news.
Even though everyone was prepared, they couldn't help but exclaim.
Shen Yunzai is really getting married!
Who is Ye Chen?
The reporters sitting in the auditorium could no longer suppress the impulse in their hearts, and rushed to the rostrum, directly surrounding Shen Yun.
All kinds of questions were asked, but in fact, these reporters wanted to satisfy their own gossip.
Unfortunately, those questions are destined to have no answers.
Shen Yunzai just maintained the usual cautious and silent posture in front of the media, while the wife of Shen Cunmao, the youngest grandmother of the Shen family next to him, as a spokesperson for the outside world, made the restless reporters shut their mouths with only one look.
"Miss Shen, can you ask Mr. Ye Chenye to answer our questions?"
The smart people in the reporters can be regarded as saying what they should care about most.
Only then did the grandmother of the Shen family show a little smile on her face, and she said: "Mr. Ye Chenye from China, is talking with the distinguished guests from China, everyone, stay calm."
Actually, she didn't need to say Shaoanwuxiao, the reporters were also dumbfounded by the information revealed in this sentence and fell silent.
Shen Yun's newlywed husband is a Chinese.
The little princess of South Korea wants to marry a Chinese!
But the question is, how can Shen Yun marry onehe is here!
Many reporters were shocked when they saw the young man walking into the theater with Shen Yun arm in arm, talking and laughing with Ambassador Liu from behind to the front desk.
Since Ambassador Liu is here, he is naturally aware of the power of the Shen family in Seoul.
The Shen family’s daughter was married, and it was reasonable to send the invitation to him.
It was reasonable that he attended on the wedding day and sent his blessings.
But now there is such a illogical thing.
That is, before the wedding began, the Shen family invited him to the scene of Shen Yun at the wedding press conference to give a speech as a witness.
When he received this invitation, Ambassador Liu was full of doubts and with a tentative mentality, he quietly came to the National Theater this morning to observe the development of the situation.
Until Ye Chen appeared, Ambassador Liu faintly noticed a hint.
Standing in front of a window on the second floor of the theater at that time, he looked down, and at first sight of Li Nanfang's face, he felt very familiar.
As a senior diplomat, his ability to know people and treat things is absolutely extraordinary.
This is the Chinese diplomatic tradition handed down from the great man surnamed Zhou of the older generation.
At the beginning, the great man surnamed Zhou faced hundreds of foreign friends who had never met before on a diplomatic occasion. He only walked back and forth, and he remembered the names, identities, and appearances of those people.
Therefore, when China selected diplomatic officials, it continued to attach great importance to this ability.
When Ambassador Liu saw Li Nanfang's first glance, he was very sure that he was a Chinese, and he immediately sorted out the relevant information in his mind.
All foreign affairs personnel are excluded, all senior South Korean officials are excluded, and all domestic colleagues and friends are excluded. In the end, only one possibility remains.
This young man definitely made some kind of contribution to the motherland, and his image information has been circulated in China's foreign affairs departments all over the world.
After confirming such a clue, Ambassador Liu's thinking gradually became clear.
"The British Isles, Li Nanfang."
Almost blurting out these two words, Ambassador Liu hurriedly turned his head to look at the assistant beside him, and said, "Find out Li Nanfang's information and compare it with that young man."
"Yes."
"Wait, let's take a recent photo of that young man and send it back to China for verification."
"Yes."
The cautious Liu Da used the two-way verification method and finally determined that the young man who was held by Shen Yun and walked into the National Theater was Li Nanfang.
But when he had just confirmed Li Nanfang's identity, after Shen Cunmao brought people to him and introduced the name "Ye Chen", Ambassador Liu was confused again.
While talking and laughing with Shen Cunmao and expressing congratulations, while carefully observing Li Nanfang's expressions, he found that this guy didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood.
Li Nanfang is indeed in a bad mood.
He originally thought that it was the event of the Shen family spending a year together at the Hidden Dragon Villa. He never expected that they would even organize a press conference.
Okay, Shen Yunzai is not an ordinary person, he is also a South Korean princess anyway.
He abducted the princess and used the form of a press conference to inform the arrogant South Korean people. There is nothing wrong with it.
Li Nanfang endured it.
But as soon as he entered the National Theater, Shen Cunmao brought him to see Ambassador Liu.
The scum Li cried secretly: "If the matter about my marriage with Shen Yun is passed back to China, the group of women headed by Yue Zitong will not be able to directly strip off Lao Tzu's skin?"
His mood was reflected on his face, especially when he found that Liu Da used a scrutinizing gaze to observe him, he only felt his hair horrified.
Don't say you know me, don't----
"Mr. Ye, has anyone ever said that you are very similar to one of our young talents in China?"
The scum Li was still crying inwardly, but he was overwhelmed by Ambassador Liu's questioning.
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