Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 76 After all, she is his wife, and it is right to protect his wife
After eight o'clock in the evening, when it was Fu Ying's bedtime, Su Xiang put away the toys and made the little guy sleep. The little guy obediently got up from the carpet and bounced back to the room. When Xiang was about to step in, someone grabbed his arm.

She looked back at the man, Fu Hanchuan said: "Fu Ying is a boy, how long are you going to spoil him?"

Some time ago, the child was sick, so he endured her sleeping with her all night and all night.The child has been sleeping independently for a long time, but now that Su Xiang is so pampered, he has returned to his infancy, moaning and crying when no one is with him, how can he establish rules.

Su Xiang bit her lip. She slept in the children's room these days, not only to accompany her son, but also to avoid him.

She knew something about him.

In the room, Fu Ying saw that his mother didn't keep up, lying on the large children's bed, his small body twisted into a provocative posture and waved to Su Xiang: "Mummy, sleep..."

Su Xiang turned to look at his son, but he didn't see Fu Hanchuan's darker face.

"Mom Song!"

When Song's mother heard the cry, she ran over immediately. Fu Hanchuan threw the child to the nanny, and then dragged Su Xiang into the master bedroom.

Fu Hanchuan let go of Su Xiang's hand when the door closed with a "bang", and said angrily: "Su Xiang, you are still my wife now, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Su Xiang's eyes widened, and before she could say anything, Fu Hanchuan's hand came up.

He picked up the side of her sweater and roughly pulled it up, shaking the clothes away. Su Xiang was only wearing underwear, and his whole body was cold, with the man's big palm on his back. He pushed her into the bathroom. A push in the direction.

If you can get started without talking, try not to talk, so as not to be mad at her.

Now he finally understands that although this woman is dumb, she has a lot of ideas, and talking nonsense with her will hurt even more.

Su Xiang also understood that no matter how bad her relationship with Fu Hanchuan was, he had absolute control over her.

The door of the bathroom opened, and the man came in with his bare upper body, and the misty water vapor obscured the figures of the two of them.

With the sound of water splashing, Su Xiang only felt that his strength was about to be drained, and he was powerless to bear the man's domineering attack.

After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened again. Fu Hanchuan hugged the soft woman and threw him on the bed. He wrapped himself in a large nightgown, picked up the cigarette on the bedside table habitually, and lit it. He sat on the indoor sofa , a pair of dark eyes staring at the woman.

Su Xiang slowed down, sat up with his body propped up, and endured the soreness with his legs hanging down at the foot of the bed.

Her slippers were left in the bathroom, so she had to step on the carpet with her bare feet. Just as she was about to stand up, a man's cold voice sounded.

"Since we are husband and wife, how can there be any reason to sleep in separate rooms?"

"In the future, you don't have to go to the second bedroom to sleep. Starting tomorrow, move all your things here."

Su Xiang paused and glanced at the man. He looked at her expressionlessly. There was no room for discussion on this matter.

In fact, he never had to discuss with her what he decided.

Su Xiang pursed her lower lip, sat back on the bed again, lifted the quilt and lay down in it, rolled on her side, and turned her back to him.

Fu Hanchuan breathed out the smoke one after another. In the misty smoke, he squinted his eyes and looked at the long strip in the quilt.

Even though the man's hopelessness has just been relieved, it feels like he has fallen into a deeper confusion, and the depth is empty.

To this woman, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't control it, and he didn't know what to do with her, so he could only use this coercive method to suppress her.

……

The next day, the office of the president of Fu's Building.

Fu Hanchuan sat in the leather chair, thinking about a short video played on the computer.

What is shown in the video is a performance program at Yaoshi Company's New Year's Eve event, sign language dance.

More than a dozen students danced a popular song and dance in sign language, which lasted for more than four minutes.

For this four-minute dance, the click-through rate has reached several million, and it has been retweeted tens of thousands of times. There are rave reviews below, and even some Weibo big Vs and popular stars are also retweeting.

According to this speed, it will soon break through [-] million.

The office door knocked twice, Fu Hanchuan pressed the pause button, Qiao Shen came in and announced that Mr. Pei was coming, and then Pei Xian's face like a spring breeze appeared.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Pei Xian, and pressed the play button. As soon as Pei Xian heard the music, he knew what Fu Hanchuan was looking at.

This is a video that was uploaded just yesterday, and it became popular overnight.

He came over and stood beside Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan stared at the computer screen and said coldly, "Is this a performance at Yaoshi's New Year's Eve event?"

Pei Xian smiled and said, "I'm not there, how would I know."

"You are not someone's husband. Don't you know if she made up this dance?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't make a sound, his breathing sank slightly.

When seeing these dance moves, those circle sticks that Su Xiang drew on the paper floated in his mind, but some of the movements did not match.

Pei Xian walked back to the sofa and was about to sit down when Fu Hanchuan turned off the video, looked at Pei Xian and said, "She said she was going to appear in Qi Lingyang's commercial."

Pei Xian hadn't sat down yet, and her body was still leaning forward. Hearing this, she paused slightly, sat down with a smile, and said playfully, "The level of her confrontation with you has increased again."

But in the past, Fu Hanchuan was furious just by taking a small step forward. Now that he was about to show his face in public, Fu Hanchuan was just pinching his eyebrows here?

Pei Xian rubbed her chin and looked at Fu Hanchuan's tired expression. This woman plucked the tiger's hair one by one. Is she challenging his authority or his bottom line?

He smiled and said, "Then what are you going to do? Let her go?"

Fu Hanchuan rested his fingers on his forehead and closed his eyes.

His attitude was already there, but when he saw this video, he actually had a strange feeling in his heart.

In his mind, those dance moves were performed by Su Xiang, which seemed...not so unacceptable.

When he was thinking this way in his heart, Pei Xian's voice rose again: "Do you think these movements look much better than those ghostly dance steps?"

"..."

If Fu Hanchuan didn't speak, it meant he acquiesced.

The office door knocked twice and opened. Secretary Xiao Jia came in with two cups of coffee and left.

These days, everyone tried to avoid entering the president's office as much as possible. Several secretaries from the secretariat took turns to come in to serve tea and water, not daring to step on the thunder.

Pei Xian picked up the coffee and blew it. After taking a sip, he folded his long legs, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "I have something to discuss with you."

"what?"

Holding the coffee cup, Pei Xian pointed to the computer on the desk and said, "Can you lend me the person so that she can come and choreograph some dances at my place."

Fu Hanchuan frowned: "This is why you came here?"

Pei Xian smiled and said: "You have seen the hit rate too. People nowadays have seen everything, and major entertainment companies have their own unique tricks in order to introduce newcomers. I want Su Xiang to choreograph a dance for Yan Ling , will definitely take her to a new level."

As soon as Yan Ling was recruited by him, he signed a contract for her to be the image ambassador of Fu's family. Another song and dance will push her to a new height, which will better demonstrate Huangtu's professional ability.

In the industry, Huangtu's speaking status will also be relatively improved.

Fu Hanchuan squinted his eyes, sneered, stared at Pei Xian and said, "You have a good sense of smell."

Pei Xian grinned, and continued to smile and said: "I am a businessman, and you are also a businessman. Everyone understands that they just have different positions, so don't praise me."

"If it wasn't for her identity, I'd like to sign her directly and push her out as a newcomer."

The little mute has a good image, and is a bit clever and talented. It is not difficult to push it out.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, deliberately avoiding Fu Hanchuan's cold gaze.

What is the Fu family's most taboo, how can they not know?

However, Su Xiang, this little mute, made him look at him with admiration.

There was a cold snort from someone in the air.

Taking a sip of lubricated coffee down his throat, Pei Xian recollected it, thinking about something, and looked at Fu Hanchuan with a much more serious expression.

He said thoughtfully: "To be honest, if you want to say that you have a keen sense of smell, I think Qi Lingyang has surpassed it this time."

It was Qi Lingyang who proposed the charity project for the deaf-mute, and now Fu Hanchuan has confirmed that Yaoshi made a charity advertisement.

If Yao Shi's charity project is only the first step, and the next step is to re-launch sign language dance as a new hot spot next year, then Yao Shi will become very famous in the entertainment industry.

You know, this company has only recently been established...

Fu Hanchuan sneered, and said sarcastically, "Of course he has a keen sense of smell, and he can get another benefit from this matter."

"Qi Haipeng's attention?" Pei Xian thought about it for a while.

Who doesn't know that the term of the chairman of the Huangguang Chamber of Commerce is coming up, and several bigwigs are staring at that position, even old man Pei of his family is also staring at it.

However, the two sons of the Qi family don't know why Qi Lingcong is too powerful or what is the matter. Qi Lingyang has always appeared as an idle son, and no one would have thought of such a sudden move.

Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly, and looked at the computer with dark eyes.

Several days have passed since Yaoshi's New Year's Eve event. After Su Xiang agreed to shoot the commercial, Qi Lingyang immediately posted the dance she composed on the Internet, and the intention was already obvious.

He used these data flows to give Su Xiang confidence and make her decision unshakable.

Fu Hanchuan's thumb slowly rubbed the knuckle of his index finger. Pei Xian glanced at his friend with a sullen face, and said, "Then what do you think about her?"

"Since you don't love her, and she has become your wife, do you really plan to spend the rest of your life with her?"

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips and gave him a sideways glance. From this look, Pei Xian saw his attitude and nodded.

He said: "The tragedy of a commercial marriage is that there is no emotion in the marriage. Every day is like a walking dead, which is tasteless. But the life you and her have lived for the past three years, I think, is very smokey."

I tossed and tossed twice for three days.

"Without the little mute, I think it will be difficult for you to have any passion in the future."

"Huh?" Fu Hanchuan was thinking about something, when he heard this, he frowned, and denied with a long face, "What nonsense!"

Without her, he wouldn't be so upset.

Pei Xian sneered, the man also duplicity, others are not blind.

Pei Xian thought of something, winked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "By the way, at the banquet that day, Su Xiang also saw Lu Weiqi, does she know about the two of you?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned even more, and let out a disturbed "hmm".

Yesterday she mentioned Lu Weiqi, and she also said that she wanted to withdraw from fulfillment, and it was a mess.

For Fu Hanchuan, he had let go of Lu Weiqi a long time ago, so he had no feelings for this person. He didn't think about it deeply at all, and was only enraged by the fact that Su Xiang was going to shoot an advertisement.

Pei Xian knew at a glance that Fu Hanchuan hadn't talked about it with the little mute, but his ex was a little sensitive, especially when the three of them messed up at the wrong time.

He said: "I think if you want to live a peaceful life with her, you'd better explain it to her."

"These actions of Qi Er Shao don't seem to be very good for you."

Pei Xian knew that Fu Hanchuan didn't plan to change his wife, but he didn't make any statement. A woman who hasn't been recognized for a long time will be disheartened sooner or later, maybe already disheartened.

At this time, there are other men caring and encouraging her... Under the internal and external troubles, Pei Xian can imagine how furious Fu Hanchuan was at this moment.

However, this person's emotional intelligence has not been very high, and he may be angry, but he can't find a point to vent his anger.

Pei Xian drew circles on the rim of the cup leisurely with his fingers, and dialed a sentence: "The little mute ran away from home again, and was going to appear in an advertisement again. Being so rebellious, he must have been hit hard, isn't he jealous..."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, Fu Hanchuan's eyes moved slightly, shock, jealousy?
Pei Xian felt that if he continued to talk, he should become a master of emotion, but he came here to ask for someone.

But take it easy for now.

"Could it be that next week you're going to ride a horse in the desert, everyone relax, I think you're quite angry, go and spread fire?"

"Say more."

Not long after Pei Xian left, Qiao Shen came in again to report the content of the nine o'clock meeting to Fu Hanchuan.

This meeting is to set the schedule of the Spanish tourism project, let several image ambassadors and the traveler meet with the variety show director, the two sides set some rules, and Fu Hanchuan handed over the work to his subordinates. OK.

After Qiao Shen finished speaking, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. When Qiao Shen was about to go out, Fu Hanchuan suddenly stopped him and said, "Is Miss Lu still in the company?"

Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Mrs. Zhuo Ya came when the meeting was about to end, and she was talking to Miss Lu at this time."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. At this time, the door of the president's office knocked twice, and because the door was not closed, he saw Mrs. Zhuo Ya standing at the door.

Qiao went out knowingly, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya walked in, and said coldly: "Han Chuan, when did I teach you to do things for nothing?"

"Mom, what do you mean?"

"Fu Ying's illness has been cured, and it's been so long. What do you want to explain to me? How are you going to deal with Su Xiang?"

Because Fu Ying was ill and the child was still young, Mrs. Zhuo Ya gave Fu Hanchuan such a buffer period, but she would never forget it.

"..."

"My parents' wedding anniversary was messed up by that woman. Your father is very dissatisfied with you!"

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, he looked up at Mrs. Zhuo Ya and said, "I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter in the near future, is that all right?"

The mother and son looked at each other for a while, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya said coldly: "I am not satisfied with your answer, but I hope that the decision you made will be correct."

That being said, when Mrs. Zhuo Ya left the office, she still looked back at the door, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Fu Hanchuan pampered that woman too much, after being disappointed a few times, it was impossible for her to fully trust him.

Leaving Fu's Building, Mrs. Zhuo Ya didn't go to have tea and chat with her friends as usual. After getting in the car, she ordered the driver to drive to a cafe near the Grand Theater.

After Lu Weiqi returned to North City, she temporarily set up her studio in a building near the Grand Theatre.

At this time, she propped her chin, and watched the people coming and going outside the window indifferently.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya saw someone, walked over and sat down opposite her.

Lu Weiqi smiled slightly, moved the refreshments in front of her and said, "I remember these are Madam's favorite snacks, so I'll order them for you first."

The two had just met at the company, but Lu Weiqi left after the meeting on the grounds that the dance troupe had something to do, only chatted with Mrs. Zhuo Ya for a while.

This appointment was continued after Mrs. Zhuo Ya boarded the car.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at the pastries in front of her, her sullen face showed no signs of softening.

Before Lu Weiqi picked up the teacup to drink, she glanced at Mrs. Zhuo Ya from the top of the cup, and said, "Madam, you don't seem very happy?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya breathed out and said, "I'm really not very happy."

"The lady made an appointment, hoping that I can make you feel better?"

"Is it because of the last banquet?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Lu Weiqi, lowered her eyes and slowly stirred the coffee in front of her and said, "Han Chuan is becoming more and more immodest towards that woman."

Lu Weiqi paused slightly with her hand, although her movements were not visible to others, only she could see patterns in the water shaking slightly in her cup.

Lu Weiqi twitched the corners of her lips and said: "Although Mrs. Fu got into trouble, it is his wife after all, and he should protect her."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya raised her eyebrows, and looked at the woman opposite with sharp eyes: "Miss Lu sincerely said this?"

Lu Weiqi lightly touched the cup with her lips, but did not answer her question directly.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said: "Miss Lu, I have always been optimistic about you, but you have not made any moves for a long time, and you said such things again, which made me feel disappointed. I thought that you still have some weight in Han Chuan's heart. "

Lu Weiqi squeezed the teacup tightly, the hard porcelain made her finger bones ache slightly.

She slowly lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and took another sip of tea.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at her, and said: "Miss Lu, you came back from Fu's in a hurry just now, and you didn't meet Han Chuan. Why do I feel that you are avoiding Han Chuan? You must have something wrong, right?"

Lu Weiqi pulled the corner of her lower lip, put down the teacup, and said to Mrs. Zhuo Ya: "Madam, you should know that last time I had a bad fight with Han Chuan, it's better not to pester him."

She paused, and then said: "Han Chuan is actually cold-hearted and warm-hearted, and he is very nostalgic. Mrs. Fu has been with him for three years, and even if there is something in the past, time has diluted it. Besides, there is still love between them. child."

"Even if Madam is dissatisfied with Mrs. Fu, don't hurt your mother and son's feelings for Mrs. Fu."

"But this Mrs. Fu is not so firm towards Han Chuan..."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya frowned when she heard this, her breathing sank, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

That woman went to the banquet with other men openly, and Fu Hanchuan still protected her.

But this is a family matter after all, Mrs. Zhuo Ya wanted to protect her son's face, so she didn't continue talking.

The two chatted for a while, Lu Weiqi excused that it was time for dance practice, and left first.

When she walked out of the cafe, she turned her head slightly, glanced behind her eyes from the corner of her eye, the corners of her lips curled up very coldly...

……

Fu family.

After taking care of Fu Ying and having breakfast, Su Xiang moved her things from the second bedroom to the master bedroom.

There are not many things to clean up, the second bedroom and the master bedroom are separated by a wall, she can come to the master bedroom after washing there, but apparently Fu Hanchuan told Mama Song that she even cleaned up her underwear Yes, and all the skin care products she put on the bathroom sink, all in one go.

Fu Hanchuan's bedroom, which was originally purely for men, has become softer because of the addition of more feminine products, and it finally looks like a couple living together.

Su Xiang felt that since Fu Hanchuan had confessed to Song's mother, she could completely free herself, so she no longer cared about it, and changed clothes to go out.

When changing shoes at the door, Fu Ying squatted beside her. When Su Xiang stood up, he felt that the corner of his clothes had been ripped off. Looking down, the little guy was holding on to her clothes and staring at her eagerly. Reluctantly, as if afraid that she would never return.

Su Xiang felt very uncomfortable at this moment, she didn't know that the few days when she left, the child was hurt so much.

Su Xiang kissed his son's face.

——Mom only goes out for two hours to buy candy for you.

She hooked up with Fu Ying, and the little guy let go of her clothes.

While waiting for the traffic light on the road, Su Xiang touched his bag, wanting to take out his mobile phone to see if there was any incoming call.

Early this morning, she received several inexplicable calls, saying that she danced well, and she was asked to be a dance teacher, which made her confused.

Why is there no sound now?

There weren't many things in Su Xiang's bag, but once she fumbled around, she didn't find her mobile phone except for the wallet and tissues.She clearly remembered to put it in after answering the last call.

After checking the countdown of the traffic lights, she took the bag and rummaged through it, but her mobile phone was not in it.

At this time, she remembered that Fu Ying was squatting beside her when she went out, presumably the little guy hid her cell phone secretly.

Su Xiang couldn't get angry. Fu Ying's behavior was just because he was afraid that she wouldn't come back after leaving. For him, with his mother's important mobile phone, his mother would definitely come home.

Su Xiang bit her lip, feeling sore in her heart.

She should have brought Fu Ying out with her.

The traffic light switched, and she drove the car very fast, just wanting to finish the conversation quickly and go back.

When he arrived at Yaoshi, when Su Xiang walked quickly to the office of the project team, he saw Qi Lingyang walking out quickly.

With the mobile phone in his hand, he hung up the mobile phone when he saw Su Xiang, and said, "Why didn't you answer your call?"

Seeing his anxious expression, Su Xiang said.

——I forgot my mobile phone at home.

Qi Lingyang showed a relieved look, thinking that something happened to her on the way.

However, his expression became serious again and he said, "I'm going to school right now. If you have nothing to do, you'd better go too. The principal should have called you too."

Su Xiang showed a puzzled expression, what is so urgent?
Qi Lingyang walked out and said, "Did you also receive a lot of calls this morning?"

Su Xiang nodded, and noticed that Qi Lingyang used "yes", but he had already reached the side of the car. Seeing Su Xiang standing in front of his own car, Qi Lingyang said, "Get in the car first."

The two cars arrived at the school almost at the same time, and when Su Xiang got out of the car, Qi Lingyang said, "Let's go in first."

The guard let them go, and the two walked straight to the principal's office. In the corridor close to the principal's office, they heard loud noises coming from inside.

A voice raised his voice and said: "Principal, I am willing to provide these students with better conditions, and I will also guarantee that they will not delay their studies!"

The other was in a hurry: "What are you talking about, our company has already made a plan overnight!"

Qi Lingyang's footsteps slowed down, the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had foreseen this situation, he turned to Su Xiang and said, "You wait here for a while."

Su Xiang nodded. At this time, she didn't want to see many people at once.After contacting the phone call she received early in the morning, she could tell that these people seemed to be from the entertainment company.

The door of the principal's office was closed, and Qi Lingyang walked over, turned the door handle and pushed in.

It's so noisy inside, even if you knock on the door, you can't hear it. As soon as he pushed in, Zhuo Ran's aura made the inside quiet.

"Who are you?" asked a man closest to the door.

The corners of Qi Lingyang's lips curled up, and he walked straight to the principal, and shook hands with him. The principal seemed to have seen a savior: "Mr. Qi, you've come."

The principal was sweating profusely, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat.

Qi Lingyang smiled and said: "Principal Zhang was shocked, don't worry, leave it to me."

After saying hello, he turned around, looked at the people in the office, took out a contract from his briefcase, lit it, and said, "I'm from Yaoshi Film and Television, Qi Lingyang, this school for the deaf and mute has already signed a contract with you." Our company has signed a cooperation agreement, so it seems that the school can't meet your needs, so please go back."

Having already said that, what else can those people say, it turns out that they have already made arrangements.

What kind of video, what kind of sign language dance, are all the forerunners and gimmicks made by other companies.

The crowd went from being excited to win, to leaving dejectedly, and the principal was dumbfounded.

He has been working in education for decades, and he has only seen the discrimination these deaf-mute students are subjected to, but he never thought that there would be times when they would be scrambled for.

Su Xiang was in the corridor. When the people from the entertainment company came over one by one, she lowered her head slightly, pretending to be an ordinary teacher here, and walked to the principal's office.

The principal saw Su Xiang and said, "Mr. Su, just now a lot of people from the entertainment company came to the school, and they said they wanted to invite you to be a dance teacher, and they also said that they wanted to let those students make their debut. Look at this..."

When he arrived at school early in the morning, he was surrounded by a group of people, who made a lot of noise, which made his head dizzy.

The principal also took a look at Qi Lingyang. When he first saw the film and television company doing charity projects, he was still a little puzzled, but thinking of helping the deaf-mute, he agreed, but he didn't expect such a big commotion.

Su Xiang also had the same doubts, not to mention that their ad hadn't been filmed yet, how could these people flock to the school and say they want to sign a contract?
Qi Lingyang smiled, turned on his laptop, and the short video popped up on the screen.

The principal looked at it and said, "Isn't this from our school? Why is it online?"

Because the students are wearing school uniforms, it is easy to recognize that they are students of this school. In addition, people now only need to spend a little money to find information, so it is not difficult to get a phone number in a short time.

Qi Lingyang said to the principal: "I think it is necessary for Principal Zhang to call the parents of these students over immediately and inform them not to sign contracts with others privately. These children should put their studies first."

The principal reacted and immediately nodded in agreement.

If those people can find the school, they must also find the students' homes.

Seeing Su Xiang frowned, Qi Lingyang seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, those people probably got your mobile phone number from your students, and they won't find your home."

Su Xiang's identity was not made public at the school, and some of the registration information was filled in by her randomly. At the beginning, the school lacked teachers, so she was allowed in without further verification.

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang.

——You put the video online?

This is the performance of the students at the New Year's Eve event.

Qi Lingyang nodded and said, "Yes."

——However, this is not in the APP promotion plan.

At the beginning, it was set to do public service advertisements to let people in the society pay attention to the deaf-mute group, which is also to promote the APP.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang, and finally his eyes fell on her lips.

She has some lipstick on, but if you look closely, you can see a small bite on her lip.

He didn't answer her, but suddenly said: "Did Fu Hanchuan object to your promise to shoot the commercial?"

Su Xiang pursed her lips, and dropped her half-raised hand. After thinking about it, she raised it again, and gestured.

——Qi Lingyang, are you using me for this charity project?
This question is direct and sharp, but Su Xiang doesn't want to be muddled, especially since she doesn't have much time to stay outside now.

Qi Lingyang watched her stop her last gesture, and did not miss the slight expression on her face.

She was disappointed.

Qi Lingyang was noncommittal, and said, "Did Fu Hanchuan tell you?"

A big crocodile like Fu Hanchuan who is in the shopping mall can be noticed by him even if there is any movement.

Su Xiang didn't move, Qi Lingyang said again: "You might as well think about it from another angle, this matter is good for you."

"Maybe, because of you, the Fu family will face another wave of ridicule, especially when Fu Zhengnan is competing for the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce. And you will also offend the entire Fu family because of this matter, making your situation even more difficult."

"But from another perspective, if you use this advertisement to let people know you, the image you set up is admirable, and you become the object that everyone wants to compete for. Just like today, let the Fu family see your brilliance. Will the situation of the Fu family be different?"

Su Xiang was silent, two different results caused ripples in her heart.

Qi Lingyang continued: "People look at things from different angles. Some people see the bad first, while others see the good. For the Fu family, because of some past events and their status , They just don’t think about it, so I posted this video on the Internet.”

"You see, this result is better than I expected."

Nearly ten million clicks, it can be said that these children in the video became popular overnight, but Qi Lingyang's purpose is not to cultivate child stars, so when he signed a contract with the school, he also framed the terms.

Entertainment companies will only pursue short-term commercial interests, and will not pay attention to them after the heat is over. These deaf-mute children have their own defects. What they need is long-term skills that can support them for a lifetime, rather than being roughly polished into one. stars.

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang, unable to understand him.

At first, she felt that this person was a good person, until Fu Hanchuan revealed his purpose behind it, but at this moment, she felt that this person was both good and evil.

When Su Xiang was at a loss, Qi Lingyang said: "If the effect of the advertisement is positive and your influence expands, then the impact on the Fu family will not be negative. Then Fu Zhengnan's election for the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce , should be a boost, not a resistance.”

"In this case, I don't think there is any problem with your advertisement."

After Qi Lingyang finished speaking, he leaned on the desk, giving Su Xiang time to think.

I have to say that Qi Lingyang's words are very tempting to Su Xiang.

She lacked recognition, and she was suffocating all the time.

After a while, Su Xiang raised his head and raised his hand to Qi Lingyang.

——Okay, I will still participate in your advertisement, but it will be in my personal capacity and has nothing to do with the Fu family.I could do without a separate shot, just a unit shot with the kids.

Su Xiang's original advertising theme was, I am a deaf-mute, what can I do.

There are several units set in it, all walks of life, some heavyweights, and ordinary people.The lens of the students is their vigorous side, which has not been dimmed by their incompleteness.

——Except for the identity of Fu Hanchuan's wife, I have no other shining points that can be recognized by others, so if I appear on the camera as Mrs. Fu, I will only borrow the aura of the Fu family.Since I want to prove myself, what is there to like about me who borrowed the aura of the Fu family?

Really using the identity of Mrs. Fu on camera, this will really cause ridicule. After all, the process of her becoming Mrs. Fu is not so inspirational.

Now, it was time for Qi Lingyang to think in silence.

He looked at Su Xiang for a moment, nodded: "OK."

Su Xiang smiled, and took out a USB flash drive from her bag, which contained the entire advertising concept she had designed during this period.

But when Qi Lingyang was about to take it, Su Xiang's hand flicked.

——We have reached an agreement again, so I have to make changes to some of the contents here.

Qi Lingyang smiled: "Yes, but I hope you can adjust it as soon as possible, we don't have much time left."

……

Su Xiang drove home as fast as she could. She had never driven so fast in her life.

In fact, Fu Ying is so young that she doesn't know how long two hours are, but this time she kept the agreement with her son.

Su Xiang held a skittle candy in one hand, and spread out the other to his son.

The little guy shyly handed back the hidden mobile phone to Ma Ma, Su Xiang smiled, picked up his son, and let him sit on her lap.

She is teaching Fu Ying how to use video calls, so that if she is not at home and the little guy misses her again, he can video call her.

A mobile phone, an IPAD, and two accounts to log in to QQ. When the two accounts were successfully connected and two faces appeared on the screen, the little guy opened his eyes wide and giggled.

Teacher Wu watched from the side, and when Su Xiang finished teaching, he said, "Mrs. Fu, you had a lot of calls on your mobile phone just now, those people..."

Because Su Xiang's cell phone kept ringing, Fu Ying could answer the phone himself, and when he answered, he just said "Crooked, Ma Ma", which confused those people.Even so, the calls continued to come in, and Teacher Wu answered them for him.

She has not been in Fu's house for a long time, but she knows a little about the situation of the house, so when she heard that she asked Su Xiang to do choreography, Teacher Wu couldn't believe it.

The wife of this family doesn't leave the house, so why is someone asking her to do choreography?

Su Xiang smiled.

——It's all right now.

But at night, Fu Hanchuan still knew about it.

During dinner, Fu Hanchuan glanced at her a few times, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had been considering something.

He picked up a chopstick of food, didn't eat it, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that someone asked you to do choreography?"

Su Xiang stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, and nodded.

Fu Hanchuan seemed to sneer and said: "You are so busy, don't you want to take the teacher qualification certificate?"

Su Xiang looked up at him and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

——I'm reading the book on the exam, and I haven't considered doing choreography for the time being, so don't worry about it.

Fu Hanchuan was confused by her attitude, this woman...

He took a breath and said, "So, you still decided to shoot commercials?"

Su Xiang tightened his grip on the chopsticks, and put down the chopsticks again.

She simply took out her mobile phone and typed word by word on it: The people from the entertainment company came to me today because the dance I choreographed aroused their interest.I don't know if you have seen the video that is going viral on the Internet right now.

After reading it, Fu Hanchuan slightly raised his eyebrows: "I saw it."

Su Xiang took back the phone and continued to write: I will advertise in my own name, and it will not affect your Fu family.So, before you lose your temper, please think carefully about it, okay?
Seeing her serious face, Fu Hanchuan's eyes moved slightly.

He withdrew his gaze, continued to lower his head to eat, but said, "I'm going to take Fu Ying to learn how to ride a horse on the weekend. He can't do without you now. You should also prepare and go there together."

Su Xiang was still holding the phone and was stunned. This was completely out of touch with her last topic, and she couldn't react for a while.

Also, how old is Fu Ying, what did he think when he was asked to learn how to ride a horse?
(End of this chapter)