Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Chapter 53
A distant bell sounded from afar, and Shu Wan walked towards the direction where the bell was ringing while biting the dessert.

The rain gradually became denser and gradually soaked the bricks and stones on the street. Fu Siyu changed direction and walked to Shu Wan's left, "Is the filming going well?"

"Successful." Shu Wan swallowed the dessert, and smiled at Fu Siyu, as if thousands of lights fell on her eyes, "Thank you for your help."

Shu Wan knew that even if she had a good-looking face, she would not be able to get the role of the second female lead in a large-scale TV series directed by Director Zhang.

"It should." Fu Siyu tilted the umbrella a little towards Shu Wan, and the rain fell on his coat, covering it with a layer of water vapor.

Shu Wan glanced at it, then pushed the umbrella towards Fu Siyu, "I can't get wet here."

Fu Siyu's eyes moved slightly, his brows were lowered, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes, "Okay."

Different from the bustle of the imperial capital at night, because of the perennial rain here, everyone prefers to stay in a warm home at night, and the streets are not bustling.

Because of this, the two walked for a while, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

There were many churches, fallen leaves were flying, and under the rain, it seemed that Shu Wan and Fu Siyu were the only ones left.

Shu Wan bit the biscuit, feeling an unspeakable peace in her heart.

Entering this era, the noisy crowd can dispel a lot of loneliness, but when it is completely quiet, it feels more peaceful to the soul floating in the world.

Subconsciously, Shu Wan turned her head to look at Fu Siyu. She didn't feel lonely in a foreign country. In fact, there was also a part of Fu Siyu's reason.

Sensing Shu Wan's gaze, Fu Siyu turned his head, thinking that Shu Wan had taken a fancy to the coffee shop next to him, "Want to drink coffee?"

"Yes." Shu Wan knew that coffee was imported from abroad, and she didn't really understand the difference between foreign coffee and domestic coffee.

Fu Siyu asked Shu Wan to wait, he walked into the store, and soon came back with two cups of hot coffee.

Shu Wan took a cup, and the mellow coffee aroma filled her nostrils instantly.

She walked forward with the coffee cup in her hand, but was stopped by Fu Siyu within two steps, "Your clothes are stained with mud."

Shu Wan followed Fu Siyu's gaze and looked down, and sure enough, there was a half-finger-long mud print in the pocket of her coat.

It's not deep, but a shallow one. It was probably caught when it passed by a roadside tree branch just now.

Shu Wan has a very strange habit.

When you let her go to the battlefield, go out to do errands, and don't wear those formal clothes, she doesn't care if it's dirty or unhygienic.

But if she specially wears formal clothes, when she goes out to relax and play, she will be very concerned about the neatness of her clothes, and even have a slight obsession with cleanliness.

At this time, seeing that the clothes were stained, Shu Wan frowned subconsciously. She raised her head and was about to see if there was a place to wash her hands when Fu Siyu took out a tissue from nowhere, "It's very small One piece, just wipe it off."

As he spoke, Fu Siyu bent down slightly, and wiped off the mud on his clothes little by little with a paper towel.

In the coffee shop at this time, there were tourists from China, chatting and gossiping while admiring the scenery outside the window.

"Wow, look, there is a super handsome guy over there, so handsome, so handsome, my god!!"

"I'm already immune to handsome guys. There are too many handsome guys in this city. I got tired of seeing them on the subway just now. Oh shit, it's actually a handsome Chinese guy, a super handsome guy!!! Take a picture!!"

"It's filmed, it's filmed, good guy, I saw a live novel hero."

The backs of Shu Wan and Fu Siyu disappeared around the corner, and the tourists reluctantly took back their phones and went crazy with their photo albums.

"Absolutely, Immortal, to see such an awesome overlord in Bruce, I doubt this is a dream."

"Hurry up and post a video, it will definitely become popular. When you become popular, remember to help my sister and me find a boyfriend."

The two talked and laughed, and quickly edited a collection of photos and posted them on the short video platform.

Facts have proved that the strength of a handsome guy is huge, and the power of a super handsome guy is explosive.

It took less than 5 minutes for the photo to be uploaded to the platform, and it has already attracted a lot of attention.

In the photo, it was rainy and foggy, and Shu Wan was standing in the shadow with her coffee in her arms. Although she couldn't see her facial features clearly, her unparalleled beauty almost overflowed the screen.

Fu Siyu stood in front of her, holding an umbrella in one hand and a paper towel in the other, and gently wiped the dirt on her clothes.

A beam of light was cast from the colorful skylight of the church, just falling on the side of his face, outlining his perfect facial features like a sculpture.

Even if he bent over, it couldn't reduce Fu Siyu's superior temperament.

In one photo, Fu Siyu seemed to have spotted the camera in the distance. He raised his eyes slightly, like the gaze of a king.

[Saved a life, the overlord in the novel really exists in this world!Who is this going to kill? 】

[It's over, it's over, this is the overlord and his little wife, although I can't see what the woman looks like, but she must be a super beautiful woman. 】

[Too Su, doesn't this kind of man really only exist in comics and novels?高位者为爱低头，啊啊啊啊啊啊，小说照进现实！ ! !The background looks like Bruce, is it too late to fly to Bruce overnight! 】

Even if there is only a side face, a vague figure, this novel-like picture still sparked heated discussions across the Internet.

In the developed Internet age, everyone thought it would be easy to find a man, but after searching around, they couldn't find any information about the man.

As a result, some people soon began to question the authenticity of this picture.

"Judging from the style of the suit on that man, it is the handiwork of a global fashion design master. There are no more than two hundred suits in the world that can be worn by the master. I checked it just now, and it seems that there is no such thing. people."

[I also feel like a fake picture, probably synthesized with AI, I don't believe that such a handsome man exists in this world, if he was really so handsome, he would have been famous long ago. 】

[Forget it, it’s fake, let’s say it’s fake, I’ll knock on fake ones too, there really isn’t such a good modeled face in three dimensions, it only exists in Two-dimensional. 】

[Okay, I announce that this is my two-dimensional husband. Tonight, I will choose this husband's face to play a big scene with me in which the boss chases the little wife. 】

The popularity of the Internet came and went quickly. After being faked by many netizens, the popularity of Fu Siyu and Shu Wan's photos gradually receded.

But because the composition and characters are so beautiful, there are still some Two-dimensional fans who offer them as divine pictures.

Some merchants have captured this enthusiasm and have the idea of ​​using photos to do business.

Naturally, Shu Wan and Fu Siyu didn't know about all these disturbances.

They had already returned to the castle at this time.

After drinking coffee and eating a lot of desserts, Shu Wan felt sleepy.

It was getting late, after Shu Wan greeted Fu Siyu, she went back to her bedroom to sleep.

But before going to bed, Shu Wan has another thing to do.

She made a video call to Fu Yang.

Naturally, Fu Yang would not answer, and hung up arrogantly in order to provoke Shu Wan's discipline.

Shu Wan was not annoyed, and sent a photo to Fu Yang, and within three seconds, Fu Yang took the initiative to return a video call to Shu Wan.

During the phone call, Fu Yang was leaning against the corner of the wall, intense metal music came from the background, and colorful lights intertwined and shone on Fu Yang's face. He was shaking the wine bottle in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at Shu Wan. "What can you do with me?"

"Are you in a bar?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Yang raised his head, and more than half of the wine in the bottle immediately went down.

His face was flushed, as if he was drunk, his eyes were half-closed, and there were even some lipstick marks on the ripped collar.

Shu Wan frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but stopped, and just turned to another topic, "Your dad said he would buy those shoes for you."

"I don't care about it." Fu Yang snorted softly, "He just pretended to be kind on purpose. I don't appreciate it, so let's not talk about it. There are so many beauties tonight, so don't delay my dancing."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yang cut off the phone directly.

The music was still playing, the lights were still flashing, but it was not a bar at all, but Fu Yang's bedroom.

He pulled a wet wipe to wipe off the red marks on his neck, and reached out to turn off the colorful rainbow lights.

After a long while, Fu Yang cursed in a low voice, "Damn, I'll go to the bar directly, what are you pretending here?"

That being said, Fu Yang didn't move. He attributed this to the fact that he was tired today and didn't want to go out.

Yes, that's it, Fu Yang successfully convinced himself.

On the other side, looking at the black screen that was hung up, Shu Wan smiled helplessly, then put the phone aside, ready to sleep.

I was actually quite sleepy just now, but now lying on the soft bed, the sleepiness has subsided a bit.

Looking from the balcony on the second floor, you can see the roof of the palace not far away, as well as the bright lights in the palace.

Shu Wan picked up her mobile phone to take a photo of the night scene, and then posted it on the short video platform, which soon attracted a large number of fans to watch.

[Good guy, isn't this the royal castle over there by Bruce?Rich woman, do you still lack leg accessories?Can the rich woman give me a piece of leg hair? 】

[Ah, ah, my wife is actually in Europe, my wife posted a post, I want to know what my wife looks like. 】

[That's great, the perspective of the rich is indeed the best, you can see the roof of the palace. 】

Everyone was curious about Shu Wan's identity to be able to stay in such a high-standard hotel, but a few people had rich associations.

[The couple from the popular novel just now is also in Bruce, so the blogger is probably the heroine of that photo. 】

But because Lenovo was too outrageous, this comment was quickly submerged in numerous comments.

Shu Wan read the comments for a while, and then browsed the short video platform for a while, her sleepiness gradually deepened, and she soon fell asleep.

In the study at this time, Fu Siyu was still having a video conference.

"My young master Fu, I'm going to die of exhaustion after you waved your hands away," a pair of handsome men with peach blossom eyes complained on the screen, "Where did you go? What happened?"

"Bruce."

"Bruce." The peach-eyed man murmured, and then suddenly remembered something, "I'm going, the mysterious photo posted on the Internet can't really be you, right? I thought it looked like you at first."

After all, no matter how you look at it, Fu Siyu doesn't look like he would stand with a woman.

Ah yes, woman, the peach-eyed man's eyes suddenly widened, "Fu Siyu! You can't be in a relationship, right! Who is so awesome to make you, Young Master Fu, bow down so lowly?"

"Don't worry about it so much, have you finished what you asked to do?"

"Are you still worried about leaving it to me?" The man smiled, "Tell me, who is so powerful that it can make the flower of Gaoling on the altar bend over."

Fu Siyu directly cut off the video, leaving the man facing the computer in a daze.

"Cut, it's really not interesting." The man complained, and then zoomed in on the photos taken by netizens, "It's a pity, I can't see what it looks like, and this sneak shot technique is too bad."

The night was getting darker, and the rain hadn't stopped, and the continuous rain covered the entire sky into a mist.

The next day, when Shu Wan woke up, she thought it was still early, but unexpectedly, it was already 9:[-] local time.

Shu Wan hurriedly tidied up and went downstairs, while Fu Siyu was still sitting in the living room reading documents, calm and composed.

"I got up late." Shu Wan thought of the time agreed with the crew, "I have to go first."

"Don't worry." Fu Siyu put down the file, his eyes were deep, with a calming force to calm everything, "I've already checked for you, it takes about 10 minutes from here to the shooting location, and 10 minutes is left for you to prepare. You have half an hour left to sit down and have a good breakfast."

The panic about the unknown gradually settled down under Fu Siyu's well-organized arrangement.

Shu Wan put down her bag, walked to the table and sat down, sighed from the bottom of her heart, "Fu Siyu, it's great to have you here."

It's a pity that Fu Siyu is not the kind of person who will be inferior to others. Otherwise, if such a talent can be brought back to be an assistant to do things for her, she will have to save a lot of worry.

In her previous life, Shu Wan always wanted to find a military advisor who would match her perfectly, but unfortunately, she never met one.

I have encountered it in modern times, but 100% of them will not be assistants to others.

Of course, Fu Siyu didn't know what Shu Wan was thinking, his eyes lighted up just because of Shu Wan's words, "Then I'm quite honored."

Shu Wan smiled at him, "Let's eat."

Alas, it's a pity that such a powerful person with such a meticulous personality cannot be used by her.

Breakfast was still a mix of Western food and Chinese food. Shu Wan ate half of Chinese food and half of Western food, and ended her breakfast with a cup of tea.

"Okay, I'm leaving first, you eat slowly." Shu Wan wanted to go there earlier, so she put down her cup, got up and left.

"Okay, the driver will take you."

Fu Siyu accompanied Shu Wan to the garden, and when the car drove out of the castle, Fu Siyu turned around and walked in.

He didn't continue to eat breakfast, but went back to his study to prepare for today's meeting.

"Did you see that? That oriental woman actually eats pasta with chopsticks. My God, she is too low-level. How can someone have never eaten Western food?"

"Besides, she doesn't drink milk. She drinks tea. The bitter and astringent leaf water is extremely unpalatable. I really don't know why the young master treats her so well."

Outside an old small building on West Street, Shu Wan had already arrived.

She glanced at the address on the mail, then walked right in.

It's a pity that when I got to the door, I was stopped by someone, "Do you know where this is? You are not allowed to enter without an invitation letter."

(End of this chapter)