> Chapter Sixty Six

The most unfortunate experience of Yu Xiaoxiao was in Africa.

She followed her teacher to Africa to do charity work, but she was taken away without expecting that the other brothers and sisters were doing well. Later, she knew that she had actually arrived at a famous local abduction village.

Just when she thought she would be tortured to death, she saw a group of Chinese faces.

This group of people, with blood stains on their bodies, described as embarrassed at first, but in fact their temperament is quite different from those around them. Especially the "boss" among them.

"Boss" is very young and has a handsome face, like the kind of noble boy often described in novels.

Until now, she really knew his identity.

He is the person in charge of Yanshi, Yanshi... She had heard of it when she was in college, it was unattainable, and she was in two worlds.

"Yu Xiaoxiao! Why are you in a daze? Hurry up, hurry up! Edit the copy as soon as possible!" The eldest brother carrying the camera turned around and said angrily.

Yu Xiaoxiao originally studied nursing.

But the trip to Africa really gave her too much shadow. After returning to China, she simply switched to majors.

Now she has an internship in university and has directly entered a studio to do Weibo copywriting. Since joining this company, her luck suddenly improved. First served as an assistant to the general manager for a period of time, and then was appointed to follow the industry seniors to such a top banquet. Her colleagues, including classmates, don't know how many times they envy her.

She also saw the "boss" again.

Yu Xiaoxiao clung to the phone, awkwardly editing the content.

What should I write?

Her gaze fell unconsciously to the lady's body again.

Mrs. Yan is very young and has very beautiful features. She is wearing a black cheongsam with large golden flowers on the cheongsam, rich and glamorous.

Yu Xiaoxiao stopped breathing, and typed a line blankly:

[Mrs. Banquet appeared at the Song family banquet, beautiful]

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned, deleted it again, and couldn't edit any new content.

She originally thought she was lucky. Although the trip to Africa was terrible, it was also like the ups and downs of the heroine of a TV series. Probably no one was more dramatic than her life... But those thoughts, at this moment Suddenly was crushed into powder.

Yu Xiaoxiao remembered the former banquet president, sitting in a wheelchair, lazily saying that she did not wear a mask...

Does he treat others like this?

Yu Xiaoxiao's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

Many people eagerly greeted the wife at the banquet sum and the banquet.

The rich people who frequently appear on TV and financial magazines and are always mentioned by ordinary people, when they come to them, they all put down their bodies...

Is this what the top Vanity Fair looks like?

"President Yan." Shi Hua pushed Song Chengde to the front. Song Chengde greeted Yan Chao first, and then looked at Gu Xueyi.

Song Chengde was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a pair of reading glasses.

Under the lens, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "This is?"

Shi Hua leaned over and said, "This is President Yan's wife, Ms. Gu Xueyi."

Song Chengde's eyelids trembled, and he smiled kindly: "Really? I'm really confused. I don't remember Mrs. Yan getting married. It was Mrs. Yan."

As he said, he took a look at Gu Xueyi more.

Gu Xueyi greeted her with cold eyes.

I don't know if Song Chengde is really old-eyed or old-fashioned, and smiled, as if he didn't notice the coldness.

Shi Hua had become accustomed to his virtues a long time ago, and said nothing.

Yanchao suddenly held Gu Xueyi's wrist gently, and said lightly: "Oh, right? So Song must be careful. You should take a film to check if there is a tumor in his brain."

The corners of Song Chengde's mouth twitched: "The banquet is so funny."

"Please sit inside the banquet." Shi Hua interjected.

Yan Chao didn't even look at her.

Shi Hua didn't care either. Yan Chao was cold and arrogant in his bones, and his mouth was lightly poisonous, and it was not a day or two.

The group just moved to the center of the hall.

Jiang Yue and Feng Yu slowly got up at this time and greeted them.

Jiang Yue: "General Banquet."

Feng Yu: "Good evening, Mrs. Yan!"

The eyes of the people around changed suddenly.

They looked at Jiang Yue in amazement, and then at Feng Yu.

Why are these two big brothers going the other way?

After a pause, the two spoke again.

Jiang Yue: "Mrs. Banquet came just right..."

Feng Yu: "Oh, isn't this President Yan?"

How did Feng Yu's tone sound like yin and yang?

However, he doesn't usually lose the yin and yang weirdness, and it is not surprising.

On the contrary, Jiang Yue's attitude was even more elusive, and everyone thought of the gossip rumors in unison. Looking at Yanchao and Gu Xueyi again, both expressions are light, and the expressions of the two are almost the same. For a while, it really makes people wonder whether the relationship between the husband and wife has eased, or is it a scene?

Even the reporters in the distance were excited.

There are so many gossips today!

"Well, President Jiang and Feng Yu, good evening." Gu Xueyi greeted lightly.

This time the banquet was silent.

The atmosphere is strange.

It even seemed as if Yan Chao had handed over the right of communication to Gu Xueyi.

At this time, the host handed the microphone into Song Chengde's hands, and Song Chengde made a noise into the microphone, drawing all his attention at once.

That strange atmosphere was broken.

"Thank you all for taking the time to come and attend someone Song's 70th birthday party..." Song Chengde's voice sounded.

The whole prologue is almost three minutes.

He couldn't finish his speech, and applause broke out from the audience.

Gu Xueyi also slapped his palm symbolically, and naturally broke away from Yanchao's hand.

Yanchao lowered his gaze and glanced at his hand.

Yanchao thought coldly, Song Chengde has been at home for too long and hasn't spoken for a long time, right? Can you talk nonsense for three minutes?

"Song Chengde still talks so much nonsense." Jiang Yue said aside.

Standing next to Shi Hua's eldest daughter-in-law Yang Xinyi, her expression instantly froze.

Gu Xueyi couldn't help laughing.

Gu Xueyi's laughter is equivalent to a response.

Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say something more.

Yang Xinyi couldn't vent her anger at Jiang Yue, so she said in a deep voice, "Why is Mrs. Yan laughing?"

Gu Xueyi turned her head back amused.

This person thinks that Jiang Yue is not a soft persimmon, so is she?

"I laugh at Mr. Song." Gu Xueyi said openly: "President Song can't remember that I am the wife of Yanchao. I remember this set of several hundred words of speech."

Yang Xinyi's face changed: "Mrs. Yan, you..."

"The old Song family has always had such a problem." Yan Chao said lightly: "Song Wu did business with people two years ago, and he forgot who he was on the front foot, and he had to recognize someone with his back foot... Mr. Song should also be alert. To see if it’s a family-borne problem."

Yang Xinyi didn't even dare to provoke the banquet, and suddenly vomited blood quietly.

She couldn't figure it out. Why did her mother-in-law Shihua want to pick Gu Xueyi to start! Now I have to hold it, not to tear my face!

Gu Xueyi chuckled again and pointed to Yang Xinyi and said, "You are also very funny."

Fun...?

You also?

Is this turning around and saying that she also has a brain problem? Are there any big changes before and after?

Yang Xinyi's face changed, and finally squeezed a smile with difficulty: "Really?"

Yanchao glanced at Gu Xueyi's smile more, then narrowed his gaze.

She chatted with Jiang Yue freely, and also knew Feng Yu...

Yanchao frowned without a trace, and then coldly swept Jiang Yue and Feng Yu.

Shi Hua quickly pushed Song Chengde over again and invited them to the table.

At Song Chengde's table, everyone was sitting at the boss. Besides Shi Hua, the only woman is Gu Xueyi.

Neither Jiang Yue nor Feng Yu have married yet.

Jiang Yue's mother is still alive, but his mother is very simple and rarely attends such banquets.

For a while, several of Shi Hua's daughter-in-laws, including other wealthy wives, couldn't help but look at Gu Xueyi with jealousy.

Gu Xueyi's background is not as good as how many of them are.

Especially Shi Hua's daughter-in-laws, several years older than Gu Xueyi. But Gu Xueyi is qualified to sit at that table, but they are not qualified...

Gu Xueyi held the envy, jealousy and hatred of the surrounding eyes without blinking.

At this moment Song Chengde looked at her again and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yan seems to have never seen our Song family, right?"

Gu Xueyi looked at Shi Hua.

Shi Hua's face was stretched, unchanged.

In Song Chengde's mouth, the women of the Song family seemed not to be counted as the Song family.

Can Shi Hua also be stable?

Gu Xueyi was amused, and only said, "Huh?"

Song Chengde pointed at the people around him and said, "This is my most capable son, Song Jing."

When the voice fell, the man stood up politely and nodded at Gu Xueyi: "Mrs. Yan."

The man is about the same age as Yanchao, and his temperament is somewhat similar.

Then there are others.

"This is Song Wen."

"Song Lin."

...

Seeing that it was about to be introduced to the last one, Yanchao suddenly raised his eyes and said coldly: "Okay, I don't need the rest."

Make no secret of his contempt.

Song Chengde was interrupted and smiled: "Yeah."

The young man in the back row suddenly distorted his expression, gave Gu Xueyi bitterly, and then looked at Yan Chao in fear.

Gu Xueyi remembered that Chen Yujin told her a long time ago that the principal of Huaining Middle School had a sister who was a lover for an illegitimate son of the Song family. That **** seems to be Song Wu?

Is this young man?

"His name is Song Wu?" Gu Xueyi asked Yanchao.

"Well, a small character who is inconspicuous by stepping on one foot by passing by." Yan Chao said.

After finishing speaking, Yan Chao suddenly felt that his mood today was a bit particularly bad.

At this time, suddenly a young girl came over and cried, "Goddaddy."

Song Chengde pointed to the backmost position on the table: "You are the youngest, sit there."

The girl answered, walked over by herself, and sat down next to Song Wu.

Song Chengde just thought of it suddenly, and pointed to the girl and said, "This Su Fu, President Su's daughter, had been close to Shi Hua a few years ago and accepted as a goddaughter."

Song Chengde said and smiled: "She really admires the banquet."

Su Fu pressed his pounding heartbeat, opened his mouth and said: "I have learned all the deeds of President Yan..."

"So you want to write a biography for him?"

"So you want to write a biography for me?"

Gu Xueyi and Yan Chao spoke almost at the same time.

Souf:...

Gu Xueyi raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Yanchao, who was also looking at her.

The eyes of the two touched, and then they moved away.

Yanchao felt that the unhappiness in his chest seemed a little better.

Su Fu has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and she was still tensed. She quickly smiled and said: "How can I have this ability? I hope someone can write down the deeds of Yan Zong and make it into a drama. I am also cheeky. There is a role in it."

Jiang Yue nodded: "The skin is a bit thick."

Souf:...

Su Fu quickly looked at Gu Xueyi: "Speaking of which, Yantai recently invested too much in a movie, right? I also have a new movie just started. Maybe it will be released together with Yantai's movie. I'm on it for the first time. The big screen, I have to invite everyone to join in."

Gu Xueyi almost laughed.

For the first time she saw someone so bold, stepping on her face and stepping in front of her.

"What drama?"

"What drama?"

Gu Xueyi and Yan Chao spoke almost at the same time.

Su Fu automatically ignored Gu Xueyi's voice. Her eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "A small-cost romantic comedy..."

Yanchao: "Don't watch."

Su Fu choked.

Gu Xueyi asked again: "How much did you invest?"

Su Fu wondered a bit and didn't understand Gu Xueyi's intention, but still replied, "I voted 80 million."

"Is your crew so poor?" Gu Xueyi tilted her head.

Su Fu's expression froze: "Small cost, big box office, very popular now..."

"It's really small." Gu Xueyi paused: "The box office...that's not enough."

Su Fu was angry.

What's so great about holding a director who can only shoot street movies in your hand? We don't take it, can you still take it?

Yan Chao suddenly said again: "What kind of drama did the wife invest in?"

"A blockbuster."

Su Fu waited for a long time, but didn't wait until the banquet said that "don't watch".

But Feng Yu suddenly laughed: "Okay, I'll go see what a big movie."

"It can be issued in multiple lines," Jiang Yue said.

Yan Chao spoke first, and then Feng Yu and Jiang Yue expressed their opinions. The others said: "When will the drama of Yantai Investment be broadcast? We are usually very busy. We haven't watched any blockbuster movies yet, so we will show up together. ."

Gu Xueyi lifted her chin and gestured proudly: "No. Give her something. The pay is quite low, it's pitiful."

The golden earrings gently rubbed her chin.

Yanchao grabbed his finger and said with a slight smile: "Yes, my wife has a lot of money."

Sophie felt that not only did his remarks fail to please him, but they seemed to be alms at the dinner table.

Su Fu cried angrily.

Jiang Yue touched his chin, and wanted to open his mouth to speak.

Su Fu was shocked, afraid that he would open his mouth and say that your face is not thick enough, so do you want to stop practicing? Quickly wiped away the tears.

This Yu Xiaoxiao is still thinking about Weibo copywriting.

Photography has been urging again.

She looked up at the table over there, always feeling that the atmosphere over there didn't seem right. Yu Xiaoxiao craned her neck, curious and anxious, and simply posted the photo directly.

@今娱乐: [图]

[No copy? 】

[Posted wrong, right? Souf in the picture? Why is Su Fu crying? 】

【? Did I notice that Gu Xueyi's back is so beautiful? 】

[That table is all big guys, right? Adored! 】

[The table is full, except for Shi Hua, but Gu Xueyi and a wealthy wife are sitting on that table, really awesome. . . . 】

[So Souff is better? She was sitting there too. Does Gu Xueyi rely on Yanchao? 】

Su Fu's fans became more and more anxious.

[Suff was bullied? what happened? 】

[Does a certain wealthy wife feel upset when watching SF play a play by the opposite director? Should this be suppressed? 】

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