My Family Really Has A Goldmine

Chapter 44: Laduree Petal Blush

Who can hold it?

Rong Rong blushed, thankfully the lights were dim, and she was glad that today's laderee petal blush was enough.

No matter how good her eyesight is, Shen Du may not be able to see the true blush under her blush.

Her back was tightly against the wall, and she maintained her figure with only strength: "I'm not so shameless."

Shen Du chuckled: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry." She ducked her head stubbornly, repeating it as if confirming herself, "No!"

"Okay, you don't." He straightened up, like a kid, "She's my high school classmate, but I don't remember."

Inexplicably, he did not remember that sentence as if it was a water pistol, and two beeps extinguished the small flame in Rong Rong's heart.

She asked him curiously, "Do you really remember her? Who do you remember?"

Shen Duyan said succinctly: "Friends, others are not familiar."

"Are they all men?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Du raised her eyebrows at her, with a smirk at the corner of her mouth. "Can you make friends with girls when you fight?"

So he was a bad boy in his youth.

"Can the personality be integrated?" Rong Rong buried her head, and for the first time had doubts about the proverb "easy to change the nature of mountains and rivers, but difficult to change nature".

After hearing this sentence, Shen Du just raised his mouth and said, "Maybe."

Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in an uneasy manner: "But she seems familiar to you."

"I was special at that time." Shen Du managed his tie, and his tone sounded a little careless. "Almost everyone in the school knows me."

Rong Rong's inexperienced Chen Haonan on the campus became Shen Du.

And then combined with the man in front of the suit and leather shoes, combing his back.

She smiled reluctantly: "Are you asking me anything?"

"My mother said that you might be bullied. If necessary, let me come over to help." Shen Du said with a smile and then looked at her: "It seems that her worry is a bit redundant."

Rong Rong naturally knows what Shen Du's mother said, but this kind of tearing on the mouth is not meaningful to complain to a big man, a few words directly perfunctory.

"Ah, right." She suddenly remembered something, and took out the ring box from the handbag she had with her and handed it to Shen Du, "Help me return this to my aunt."

Shen Du took the ring box, opened it after looking at it with two eyes in his hand, and his eyes were a little more confused than just now.

Rong Rong stared at him, and it seemed that he didn't quite know how Ms. Lu Shuya had such a big diamond ring.

He only looked at it for a few seconds, then closed the ring box, and threw it to her again: "Go and pay it yourself, just because she is alone and bored."

"Auntie is not at the meeting?"

"It's too noisy here. She didn't intend to come over." Shen Du casually put his hands in the side pockets of his trousers, and looked indifferent. I take you there. "

Rong Rong followed him, keeping a few meters distance from him, for fear of being seen to be familiar with each other.

No one dared to stop Shen Du, and the staff just bowed and shouted "Shenzhen" as he passed by. At this time, the spotlights were all on the stars on the stage. Rong Rong looked at the handsome and tall man in front of him. The figure, for a while, despised himself for counseling.

Now that you want to go side by side with him, why bother with those who are not.

When watching the TV series, the heroines twitched and she could talk to Gou Liang for a long time.

As a result, he didn't even have the courage to trot to the other side.

Rong Rong was secretly sighing, and was suddenly scared by the several figures that were taken directly in front of her. She trembled in her shoulders for two seconds, and she only managed to see the person in front of her for several seconds.

Are two adult men.

One of them was excited, "Is it Rongmei!"

Rong Rong responded subconsciously, the man was even more excited: "It's a real person!"

"Ang, are you?" Rong Rong smiled politely, some did not understand why he was stopped.

The two men stared at each other, took a deep breath, and said in unison: "We are your male fan!"

Rong Rong raises her eyebrows. Does a female beauty blogger have a male fan?

No matter which circle, the male fan is a very magical existence.

At present, the fan circle culture is in a sub-impression state, and passers-by have shown mixed attitudes towards various loyal fans. Because of the huge traffic flow, Amway ’s confession can be seen everywhere. This is counterproductive. Passers-by have a poor perception. Naturally, fans who feel that they really spend money are silly.

Female fans are still okay, at best they are scolded by a brain fan.

The male fan is not the same. The fan idol was directly beaten by some "social guards".

Male and female fans look at it differently, and there is a kind of seemingly non-existent sexism and professional discrimination in it.

However, male loyal fans have always been a relatively upper-middle existence in the fan circle. The reason is that the stickiness is high, and it may be negligible to identify a family climbing a wall. As long as it is not a major mistake that violates the core values of socialism, the probability of removing powder is very low. And very willing to spend money.

In fact, star chase does not distinguish between men and women. Since female fans can die for male idols, that male fan is naturally also qualified to be upset for female idols.

Rong Rong was surprised for half a minute. How did it seem that the two men in front of him didn't seem to be wearing makeup? For a while, they even doubted their fandom: "Do you also do makeup?"

One of the male powders shook his head vigorously: "We don't make up, we are just pure powder."

Such an upright answer made Rong Rong even more speechless.

It's like a star, it doesn't matter what your business level is. I just like your face. As long as you don't look disfigured, I will always be your face.

People are happy and helpless.

"Hello," Rong Rong said without a grin. "Thank you for supporting me."

"You are so beautiful today." The male fan looked excited, pulled out his mobile phone and shook her eyes. "The fryer is in the fan base."

Rong Rong knew for the first time that he still had a fan base.

The male fan gave her the mobile phone, and the news in the group was quickly brushed, and she could hardly read the words in the chat box.

[Rong Mei's makeup is super a ah ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo loved! !! !! !! 】

[I love qwq for both soft and royal sisters]

[Are there anyone on the scene? The live broadcast is not enough to watch. Let's make some pictures.]

The male fan asked her carefully: "Sister Rong, could you please say something in the fan group?"

Rong Rong nodded happily: "Okay."

She pressed the voice button, cleared her throat, and whispered into the phone: "Hello, little fairies."

Male fans are upset: "Apart from us, there are many male fans."

Rong Rong pursed his lips apologetically and added: "There are little fairies of every gender male."

She really couldn't think of how to call her a fairy.

The two male fans smirked complexly.

The group exploded quickly, and the repeated words were not nutritious.

[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah]

[Rong girl! !! !! !! 】

[Wsl ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[Where did you get the voice pack from your abdominal muscles! Don't lie to us! !! !! 】

...

The male fan raised his mobile phone again: "Rong girl, the group does not believe us, is it convenient to take a picture? Last time in Shenzhen, you took a picture with a few fans, and those girls were blown for half a year Too much, we have long lost sight of it. "

"sure."

She turned around and stood between the two male fans, smiling at the camera lens raised.

Because the light is dim, the flash function of the phone is automatically turned on.

The male fan took the mobile phone with a smile, and was a little surprised. "I accidentally took pictures of other people."

Rong Rong leaned over and looked at her. She was wearing high heels, about the same height as two men's fans, and a man behind her was in the mirror.

Height them half a head.

With her face on the side, her outline is clear, her eyelashes are down, and she has no expression.

This kind of death flash photography really tests people's skin condition. In addition to Rong Rong in the photo, it is this man who accidentally entered the country that is perfect.

The two male fans plan to take another one.

Then the man who turned into the mirror turned his head, his eyebrows slightly raised, his tone indifferent: "Are you finished?"

Rong Rong smiled awkwardly.

Ouch, forget this.

She nodded quickly: "It's over."

Shen Du turned around and left: "Time is lost, keep up."

"I have something to do, so let's go first." Rong Rong nodded at the men's fans, "Bye bye."

It wasn't until the back of the two people disappeared in the venue that the male fans returned.

"That man just got so familiar, haven't you seen it anywhere?"

"Is he Rongmei's boyfriend?"

"Impossible, Sister Rong said she was single."

"That's probably getting to know, now what? What about the photos?"

Such a great opportunity to show off, how can we not send it, two people regardless of whether anyone broke through the lens, and directly send photos to the group.

People in the group repeatedly brushed "Ahhhhh".

Until a reincarnation of a microscope found something wrong.

[Wait a while, is Shendu behind? 】

【Ok? ? ? ? ? 】

[Oh, it ’s really Shen Du! !! !! 】

[Two gods are in the same frame, ah ah ah ah I am dead! !! !! 】

The group of women who had just separated from the wall now immersed themselves in the side face that accidentally entered the mirror.

After being reminded, the two male fans remembered the identity of the man.

As for the landowners of the building they are now stepping on, they slaughtered Weibo No. 1 by relying on several photos last year.

The two people pouted and decided to keep silent about the situation just now.

Angry and don't want to talk.

Women are big hoofs.

***

Rong Rong followed Shen Du to the VIP room.

There were a total of seven or eight, and when they came out, they just hit a few stars who came out.

Among them are Rong Rong, a popular artist who is not familiar with domestic dramas and variety shows.

After passing through Shen Du, they all nodded slightly and called out "Shen Shen".

"Do you know them?" Rong Rong stepped forward curiously and walked away with him.

Shen Du's tone was very light: "I don't know."

Rong Rong blinked and sighed with a little disappointment: "Oh, I don't know. I wanted you to ask me for some signatures."

"Who do you want?" Shen Du hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Tell me the name, I will let Wei Chen get it."

"No, I just talked casually." Rong Rong waved his hands, and he was a little embarrassed to see him so willing to help for a while.

Shen Du stopped and looked down at her, like she remembered something, and nodded: "I forgot. You also have fans, how can you chase the stars?"

Rong Rong: "?"

Without looking at her, the man went straight into the innermost VIP room.

There was a voice inside.

But it wasn't Ms. Lu Shuya who spoke.

Two people pushed in the door and went in. Ms. Lu Shuya was sitting on the sofa main seat, looking down at the phone, and the other was sitting on the side with a complimented smile on her face.

It turned out to be "my husband's dear wife".

The lady stood up respectfully and bowed Shen Du: "Song Xiao Xiao, I'm the insider who made Wang Zhijia, the deputy director of the Berlin Real Estate Board of the father's property."

Shen Du faintly responded and said to Rong Rong, who was blocked behind him, "Go in."

The familiar dark blue came into view.

Ms. Lu Shuya was smiling, but the expression on Mrs. Wang's face appeared a moment of stasis.

She smirked: "Who am I so capable? I have come here because of relationships."

"Who's in a relationship?" The smile on Ms. Lu Shuya's face suddenly narrowed, frowning at Mrs. Wang, "Do you say Rong Rong? Or my son?"

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth and put a word in her throat: "I ..."

"Vice Vice President Wang has two in sixties this year. The former wife died of illness last year. The new Mrs. Wang looked after you just passed thirty." Ms. Lu Shuya smiled, "True love."

Shen Du and Rong Rong stared at each other, both of them were confused.

Mrs. Wang looked pale: "Mrs. Shen, why did you talk to me again ..."

"Why don't I tell you to let you in?" Ms. Lu Shuya moved her finger. "Okay, I don't care what Vice President Wang's eyes are. Go out. This is the VIP room."

Mrs. Wang bit her lip and whispered, "I'm leaving now."

She grabbed her bag to cover her face and was about to go to the door.

When he passed away with Rong Rong, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He hit Rong Rong with his arms.

Rong Rong was hesitant. Shen Du grabbed her on the shoulder in a timely manner and said in a low tone: "Did Uncle Wang teach you basic courtesy?"

The woman bowed her head whispered, and whispered sorry, and left dimly.

As soon as people left, Ms. Lu Shuya rushed to the door of Rong Rong to compare the wink: "Rong Rong, are you angry?"

"Ah?" Rong Rong froze for a moment, and murmured, "That's why you called me over?"

She looked up to Shen Du again.

Shen Du expressionless: "I will be responsible for spreading a word."

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