Chapter 53:

Chapter Fifty-Three
The agent coughed hard behind him.
Yan Wenjia quickly reacted to his tone just now, a little too domineering. He restrained his voice, and then his breath fell: "I mean...I, I have money."
After Yan Wenjia spoke dryly, he was silent.
Gu Xueyi smiled faintly: "Then how much is your advertisement?"
"...It's not that much. It's more than 6.8 million after tax." In addition to his frequent non-cooperation, both his acting skills in filming and his expressiveness in advertising are quite outstanding in the industry. Level. Last year, he was also selected into the Forbes Star Rich List.
After Yan Wenjia finished speaking, she was silent again.
He vaguely remembered that the Gu family where Gu Xueyi was located seemed...not too...rich.
Isn't it a suspicion of showing off?
In order to wash away the suspicion.
Yan Wenjia: "Should I divide you?"
"no need."
"Oh."
Gu Xueyi couldn't help but smile. If Yan Wenjia's money can't be given out, he still feels disappointed?
"It's better to do something else." Gu Xueyi said.
"Others?"
"Well, if you want to donate money, you can donate to some charity fund."
Yan Wenjia wants to say no, I just want to divide you, OK?
But he pursed his lips, and finally answered, "Oh."
"When will you come back for dinner?" Gu Xueyi asked.
Only then did Yan Wenjia regained his spirit: "Eight...seven o'clock." He glanced at his watch.
"Okay. Work hard." Gu Xueyi finished speaking, then hung up the phone.
Yan Wenjia touched her ears and replied in a low voice, "Oh."
"Okay, Brother Yuan?" The agent asked while poking his head.
"All right."
"Then, shall we go?"
"Yeah." Yan Wenjia answered and walked out slowly.
Yan Wenjia has not filmed many scenes since he entered the industry. The main reason is that most of his characters have extreme personalities and a certain artistic touch.
Such as assassins, painters, princes, murder doctors...
And for those slightly more lifelike roles, he can't play at all. It's not that he can't learn. He is born with a lack of vitality. Therefore, there are always some film critics who praise him from the top: like an unearthly noble, a noble can never play a small role or win an Oscar.
But for a moment, Yan Wenjia felt as if he had touched a little bit of life.
What is vitality?
Yan Wenjia was at a loss for a moment, but he was quickly thrown behind his head.
Compared with these, what is more important now is how to shorten the next activity time...
Yan Wenjia strode out.
...
When Yan Wenjia returned to Yan's house, everyone except Yan Chao was there.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything.
But everyone knows why each other is sitting here.
Gu Xueyi quickly came down from the stairs, she glanced at Yan Wenjia: "I'm back?"
Yan Wenjia responded in a low voice, "Yes."
The other three surnamed Yan couldn't help but look at him more.
Yan Wenjia's personality is too weird, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a crazy.
To hear him respond as seriously as Yan Wenhong, it is almost the same as the sun coming out from the west. Yan Wenjia told the director that I will be dedicated from today.
Gu Xueyi turned her head and asked the maid: "Are the vegetables ready?"
"Ready, madam."
"Well, let's serve the food first." Gu Xueyi said, turning to ask them, "Drinking?"
"..." No one dared to answer for a while.
Should this be said to be good? Should I say not to drink it? Speaking of drinking, does she think that I am an unlearned who loves to drink?
Just when they were silent collectively and there was a squishy mind, Gu Xueyi followed and said: "Red bar, you don't seem to be used to drinking liquor."
She saw their embarrassment at a glance.
She restrained them with rules, hoping that they would not go astray and not waste time.
But I don't want them to become wooden people.
Yan Wenbo answered first: "Okay."
Then other talents followed suit and responded one after another.
The maid quickly fetched the wine and poured them one by one.
When it was Yan Wenhong's turn, Gu Xueyi said, "Less."
The maid nodded hurriedly, and left with only one bite.
"..."
Yan Wenhong was somewhat unwilling. He is not young anymore... but his unwillingness quickly succumbed to a sense of happiness. Isn't this the sister-in-law caring about him?
Thinking about it, Yan Wenhong couldn't help but smile first.
"I'm not familiar with your taste, but the kitchen should remember it." Gu Xueyi said, "Use the chopsticks."
Others were holding their chopsticks, and the light above their heads shone in a daze.
They have never sat quietly on a table like this.
There are five brothers and sisters in the Yan family, but they all come from different mothers.
The banquet house is too large, and everyone holds a certain amount of shares and money in their hands. In the eyes of their mothers, each other's children will compete with themselves for resources.
No one among them has a good opinion of whom.
Never deliberately cultivated feelings.
It's hard to say how much you hate each other, but indifference is certain.
The eldest brother Yanchao has been busy since he was a child.
Each of them is deeply aware that Yanchao is different from them.
It is even less likely to be at the same table.
So at this moment, it seems extra strange.
Everyone was still a little quiet at the dinner table. It was Yan Wenshu who couldn't help but said: "Sister-in-law, do you remember that Winter Night? His paintings are selling crazy. Qingqing Gallery has also earned a lot..."
Yan Wenjia also followed up and said: "The spy is almost finished. Jiang Meng's role has been changed to another actor. When the filming is finished, I will go abroad to participate in activities in some time..."
Yan Wenhong also followed up: "I have read the information."
For a while, everyone spoke up, each speaking his own words, as if they were gathered together with a group of starlings.
maid:"……"
The maid stood in shock, feeling a trace of magic in the scene before her.
But when she turned to visit Gu Xueyi again, she found that Gu Xueyi's expression was still calm.
At this moment, Yan Wenbo suddenly said: "I want to cross the exam for graduate students of the military academy."
All the voices in front of them were put to an end.
For a moment, Yan Wenshu thought that Yan Wenbo had been kicked by a donkey.
It was just then that Gu Xueyi said, "Why do you suddenly want to go to the military academy?"
Yan Wenbo hesitated.
What should I say?
Should I say that I suddenly found it boring to mix with those rich second-generation friends who eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble? Should I say that I suddenly found myself transformed into a knight in martial arts, possessing inexplicable power in my body?
Yan Wenbo opened his mouth, and finally only said one sentence: "What you said, I can do something bigger."
Yan Wenshu and the others all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
you said?
What did Dasao tell him?
Sister-in-law gave him a small class?
Gu Xueyi responded, "Well, have you figured out what this major event is like?"
Yan Wenbo actually didn't have a clear concept, he just felt: "...it seems too easy to beat those criminals."
Gu Xueyi smiled and raised the wine glass in her hand.
The red wine and the warm light made her face more gentle and beautiful. She said: "You are right. After all, force can only defend yourself and gain a certain right to speak for yourself. No matter how powerful you are, you can save One person, three people, ten people... but not one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand people."
"You can try. Because you are young, you can try more." Gu Xueyi whispered: "Cheers, I wish you success first."
Yan Wenbai was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his glass.
These two months passed too fast.
Suddenly turning around and thinking about it, she found that when she went to the police station to mention him, it seemed like yesterday.
After her aggressiveness, she is always gentle.
Then at this moment, she praised him again.
Is it a boast?
She also blessed him...
Yan Wenbo whispered: "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Then he raised his glass and drank it.
The rest are a little bit unable to sit still.
Yan Wenbo must have started a small class, right?
Fuck!
Yan Wenjia couldn't help thinking sourly, don't I work hard? Am I not worthy of praise?
Yan Wenshu is somewhat self-aware.
I must have not read enough books!
I want to look back at a few more books!
Yan Wenhong was extremely silent, without saying a word.
Gu Xueyi pursed her lower lip and said, "The same is true for you... You should have your own ability to discern good and bad. For example, people who drink it do not mean that they are bad people. But addicted to the wine. You must be a terrible person. You have your own standards in your heart to choose what kind of person to be."
Yan Wenjia felt that something was wrong.
Why is it so special that it was like telling me that I was leaving?
"Okay, let's continue eating." Gu Xueyi said.
Yan Wenshu hurriedly continued to move his chopsticks, while starting to work at the Baba Gallery, by the way, he also talked about how he was abroad...
Yan Wenbo was still immersed in the touch just now, and he did not speak again.
His chest was full of blood and words, but he didn't know what to say.
Yan Wenhong still said nothing.
Yan Wenjia remembered that his eldest brother and sister-in-law were going to get divorced... Don't even talk about opening her mouth, I felt unpalatable after eating, and the babble of Yan Wenshu in my ears was hated by thieves...
One meal is finished like this.
Gu Xueyi wandered around in the garden a few times, and then went upstairs to rest.
The others had their own concerns, so they went back to the room first.
When Gu Xueyi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she slowly wiped her wet hair with a large towel in one hand, and her mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.
Gu Xueyi took a closer look.
It says:
Unknown call.
Gu Xueyi almost guessed who it was and what the other party's call was for. She answered it without thinking about it.
But her understanding of this kind of electronic products is really not comprehensive enough, and she doesn't know what key position she touched by mistake, the answering page flashed, suddenly turned into two small squares.
One small square reflected her appearance, and the other small square reflected the appearance of a young man.
The man has a handsome face.
Stones are like jade, and pine trees are like green.
Brows and eyes are indifferent, without anger.
It was the photo she had seen in the bedroom. Except for the different clothes, the others were exactly the same.
He is Yanchao.
The young man in Fang Ge was also taken aback for a second.
The two people looked at each other in silence for three seconds, and then Qi Qi suddenly recovered.
"Gu Xueyi?" The man said in a low voice, his voice also nice.
"Well, it's me."
Yan Chao frowned without a trace between his eyebrows, and was soon smoothed, as if the moment just now was just another illusion.
Gu Xueyi in front of him was very different from what Yan Chao had in his impression.
In fact, in the past, Yanchao didn't look at his wife too carefully.
Gu's family wanted money and wanted to gain the reputation of the banquet family.
Jian Changming wanted to pay off that kindness debt.
And he would use Jian Changming's power to bury Baoxin with thunder, so that he can completely eradicate Yan Xunhua and others.
Gu Xueyi sat contentedly in the position of Mrs. Banquet, holding his secondary card, spending whatever he wanted... He was completely different from his father, and he had no hobby of raising a lover. Gu Xueyi is in this position, as long as she doesn't ask much, it is enough to live a comfortable and prosperous life, and can even make a living for the rest of her life...
Everyone is happy.
With such a marriage that can't even be commercialized, it is a marriage that is purely gracious. How can he pay attention to how this woman looks like?
His only impression of her was that she was too noisy, painted too red on her lip makeup, ah, and too savage, too fond of smashing things, wanton waste, and shouting and drinking at people, very rude.
Then this moment.
The impression that the lip makeup was too red suddenly shattered into a handful of gray.
The young woman in the video has her wet hair half-wrapped in a white towel, showing her beautiful face without reservation.
Water vapor was in her eyes. She blinked and raised her eyes slightly, giving people the illusion of cutting her eyes with autumn water. But if you look closely, you will find that her eyebrows are indifferent and sharp.
There is a sense of oppression without anger.
The woman in the video quickly moved.
She tilted her head, continued to wipe her hair slowly, and then asked casually: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Yan calling at this time?"
Yan Chao slowly blinked, constricted his gaze, and said lightly: "You let Jiang Er take the initiative to apply for the bid for the Baoxin project?"
Gu Xueyi paused and said, "Don't count, this is the best choice Mr. Jiang made by himself."
Yanchao's mood is a little more complicated.
In Chen Yujin's mouth, Gu Xueyi completely became another person. Of course he did not believe it. It's not that he underestimated Gu Xueyi, but that he didn't believe that someone would undergo earth-shaking changes in such a short time and become another person. Unless she is not Gu Xueyi.
Yan Chao even thought of it.
If Gu Xueyi confessed and ostentatiously when he asked, then there is no doubt that Jiang Er's choice has nothing to do with her, or someone behind her is pointing.
But this moment was in her mouth.
She said lightly and nonchalantly: "Don't count..."
She didn't take credit for arrogance, as if she had just done a small thing.
Yan's eyes flashed, and he said again, "How's the matter with Craven?"
He had heard it from Chen Yujin, but he would still ask again.
He needs to see with his own eyes.
Gu Xueyi suddenly put down the towel, and she raised her head.
The coat on her body opened and closed slightly because of her movements, and in an instant, a beautiful white collarbone was exposed. But it was just a moment of effort.
She said, "You wait."
Yanchao:?
Gu Xueyi slowly got up, a rustling voice passed into Yanchao's ears.
Soon, she sat back again.
Yan Chao also saw clearly what she was holding.
hair dryer.
At the next moment he realized.
"Huhuhu" The sound of the hair dryer filled Yanchao's eardrums.
Yanchao:...
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't tell you don't blow it. You should finish talking to me first.
Because he found that he did pick an unsuitable time. Maybe it's time to sleep in China at this time...
He couldn't let Gu Xueyi talk to him with her wet long hair.
Yanchao had to lower her voice and waited patiently.
Gu Xueyi's hair is long enough, and of course it blows slowly enough.
This is the first time Mr. Yan knows that after a woman blows her hair, she has to apply something like an essential oil for care. The whole process seems to be a waste of life.
"Alright." Gu Xueyi scratched her hair, which was completely dry.
Yan Chao watched her movements, and there was something in an instant. The woman in front of her made such movements with a cold and glamorous feeling.
But this feeling was quickly suppressed.
"Klevin, confessed an entire industrial chain..."
Yanchao:?
They didn't seem to be talking about one thing.
"Industry chain?"
"Well, the drug/product industry chain."
"..."
When Yan Chao paid attention to Craven, he knew what a big thing this little character had done.
He is smuggling.
But Yan Chao thought that Gu Xueyi had just dissuaded him, but he didn't expect it to... let Craven confess the entire industry chain.
"As for Gu's family, my parents. They have also been specially restrained by me. Mr. Yan doesn't have to worry about Gu's stupid things that implicate you."
Because she didn't want to be implicated by her original parents.
"Gu Xuemin will listen?" Yan Chao asked.
"It doesn't matter if you don't listen, send him to jail." Gu Xueyi's tone was calm and calm.
Yanchao:...
This is still the quarrel, even going to the Yanshi, asking him to inject capital into the Gu family, helping Gu Xuemin win a small order of 8 million yuan, Gu Xueyi who would cry that he doesn't love her at all?
"Mrs. Yan is really... righteousness to destroy relatives." He commented in a hurry.
"The feast is always absurd."
When Yan Chao went abroad, he never considered what changes Gu Xueyi would bring...
And now...
Yanchao whispered: "My plane tomorrow morning."
"Huh?" Gu Xueyi asked suspiciously.
It didn't sound like he was expecting him to return.
Yanchao repeated politely again: "I will be back home by plane tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Gu Xueyi paused, and asked, "Does Yan always have anything else to say?"
The memory of the call that day was hooked up.
Mr. Yan has a lot of nonsense.
Yanchao's eyelids twitched and said lightly: "Good night."
"Good night." Gu Xueyi pressed the hang up button.
The screen quickly went black.
But Yanchao still sat there without moving.
"Have you finished the call?" Several men knocked on the door and asked in a low voice.
"Ok."
The subordinate said a little puzzled: "My wife seems to have a lot of words today."
"Well, I talked for more than half an hour." Another subordinate said.
Just now the boss said he wanted to call, so he asked them to go out and wait.
They also took a special look at the time.
Yanchao:...
Yan Chaoton is there, is this a long call?
He stared at the pitch-black screen when he remembered something.
So why did he stare at Gu Xueyi to blow his hair and wait for her silently?
...
The second day after Jiang Yue successfully won the bid.
The news soon came out with the headline "The Jiang Family Broken Relationship with the Song Family"... But this news was soon suppressed.
Just when some people who eat melons dumbly picked the giant melons from the cracks, trying to figure out what the Jiang family is, what the Song family is, and what happened to them, another piece of news turned out to be on the hot search.
This is the last news.
It just expanded the title to "Jiang Family Broken Relationship with Song Family for Yantai".
Hot search will explode.
【what happened? Damn it? This is what the best giant melon! 】
[Let let, let let, eat melon in the front row! 】
[Jiang is the feast? This refers to President Jiang, the leader of the Jiang family, right? The pointing is too obvious...]
Hotel.
Yan Chao got up early in the morning.
Before doing anything else, I sneezed first.
He frowned, and then seriously pondered whether he was really infected with the flu by the little nurse before. Or go for a check first and be yourself.
The author has something to say: 　　 a polite banquet.
Add more, good night, Bo Bo Bo. =3=
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