Yu An's eyes widened and he asked directly what was in his heart, "Why are you here?"
Fu Qingzhou threw his mask and hat aside, and with great momentum, he pulled out a chair without being invited. The chair dragged on the ground and made a harsh sound. Yu Anxin was very confused and didn't know what he was going to do.
Han Jiutong was the creative director in the company, and there happened to be a product in the company that he wanted to endorse. I was worried about how to meet him, but who knew that I met him today without any effort.
But what is even more puzzling is why Fu Qingzhou, a big star, came to their private room and looked at him with hostility in his eyes.
Yu An looked at Fu Qingzhou warily, threatening him with his eyes not to mess around.
She took the initiative to explain to Han Jiutong, "Didn't I tell you that my job is to be an agent? This...is my artist."
Yu An felt that it was normal for Han Jiutong not to know about him. After all, who would notice the unknown little assistant behind a big star? Some things, it would be a relief for everyone to think about it.
Fu Qingzhou was very dissatisfied with her introduction, and the suspicion of estrangement from the relationship was obvious, especially when she saw Han Jiutong's smiling and provocative eyes.
The two men looked at each other silently. Han Jiutong was more mature than him after all. He raised a glass of wine and toasted him, "I'm very happy to meet a big star with my own eyes."
Fu Qingzhou didn't even raise her eyes to look at him. Ever since he came in, his eyes had never left Yu An. He was an adult and no one understood.
When looking at the eyes of the person you like, it really can’t be said to be innocent...
Fu Qingzhou said with a hint of grievance: "Yu An, I haven't eaten all day."
Yu An pretended to be calm but her defenses were broken when she heard this sentence. She wanted to take out her mobile phone and ask Shao Donghai how he could take care of Fu Qingzhou and make him unable to eat for a whole day!
At this time, Shao Donghai, who was still waiting for the goddess's autographed photo, was sneezing like crazy. He looked at the honest Xu Jie reciting the lines and almost shed tears. Sure enough, it is his own artist who is easy to lead!
Yu An had nowhere to place her hands on the table. She slowly retracted them and clenched them into fists under the table. She pretended to be cold and responded, "Oh, are you losing weight again?"
Fu Qingzhou sneered, and unexpectedly took Yu An's small portion of the dessert to his seat, and took a bite with the fork she had eaten without hesitation.
He answered Yu An with practical actions, I have not lost weight.
Yu An's face turned pale and red, how could he be so unscrupulous in front of outsiders? She had just met Han Jiutong not long ago, and she didn't dare to make too many guarantees about her character. What if he gave information about this matter to the media!
She smiled awkwardly and said, "You are really hungry."
Fu Qingzhou didn't answer. He straightened his clothes and continued to eat the tiramisu on the plate. Seeing that there was no reason to continue the "date", Yu An immediately said, "It's getting late. Let's see you next time."
Han Jiutong inadvertently looked up at the clock, smiled politely, and understood what Yu An meant. Yu An happened to be his ideal type, and he was not prepared to give up so easily.
Before Fu Qingzhou left, he provocatively said to Han Jiutong, "Sorry, we are very busy with work. Maybe Yu An won't have time to meet you again."
Han Jiutong shrugged nonchalantly and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, my time will be free for Yu An at any time."
Fu Qingzhou wanted to say something more, but Yu An forced her into the car. She closed the car door neatly and hesitated, not knowing what to say to Han Jiutong.
Han Jiutong started working hard from the bottom. In an ordinary family, he relied on himself for everything. His current status is enough to show his ability.
He didn't need to think too much to know what Yu An was thinking of saying. He still smiled and said in a soft tone, "Yu An, don't worry, I won't have too much contact with the media."
Fu Qingzhou, who was sitting in the car, pressed his face against the car glass, studying what the two of them were talking about. He laughed to himself. It seemed that it was necessary to sign up for a lip language class.
Yu An looked at him gratefully and almost bowed to him. Before leaving, he did not forget to shout, "I will treat you to dinner next time."
Fu Qingzhou studied in the car for a long time and only heard the last sentence with his ears. He watched Han Jiutong drive away and Yu An got into the passenger seat with anger on his face.
He was still worried about finding some topic to break the embarrassment, but Yu An's cold voice interrupted him mercilessly, "Fu Qingzhou, I can understand your desire to be young, but that's it for now."
Fu Qingzhou slammed on the brakes and asked in a hoarse and disappointed voice, "Yu An, do you really not like me?"
Yu An closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, avoided his heart, and said firmly, "I don't like it, I have never done it before."
She didn't dare to look into Fu Qingzhou's eyes, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly dropped to freezing point. He drove the car onto the highway, and the sports car accelerated unscrupulously on the highway.
Yu An silently grabbed the seat belt. He had just gotten his driver's license not long ago, and she didn't want to continue messing around with him. The pointer on the dial showing the speed was still rising, and she was a little scared.
Yu An called him, "Fu Qingzhou, stop!"
Fu Qingzhou's anger was too strong. He turned his head and glanced at Yu An. His small face turned pale with fright, and his big eyes were full of fear of him. His reason returned and he slowed down the car.
The cars passing by honked their horns, as if in mockery, and the sports car drove at the speed of a turtle crawling.
After calming down for a while, Fu Qingzhou said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."
Yu An lowered her head and said nothing, and the two went back to their rooms respectively. She found Shao Donghai standing at her door, holding her favorite tiramisu in her hand, and said with a smile, "Sister, I was wrong.
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It took her a while to realize how Fu Qingzhou could go to their place for no reason. It turned out that there was a "spy".
At the moment, she didn't want to argue too much with him, so she said hastily, "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."
The moment the door closed, she squatted down without any effort, and the tears she had been holding back burst into her eyes. For the first time, she felt emotionally hurt. Her heart felt as if someone had grabbed her hard, and she couldn't breathe.
Fu Qingzhou wasn't much better either. There was a sandbag in his house. He didn't have any gloves to protect his hands. He hit it hard, but after a while, his hand was bruised.
He sat aside helplessly, and suddenly a WeChat message came in. Song Yan sent him a message [By the way, I forgot to tell you, your brother and I are together.]
Fu Qingzhou frowned. He didn't understand why Fu Xiangzhou fell in love with that idiot Song Yan. He asked, "What kind of ecstasy did you give my brother to make him like you?!"
Song Yan gave a straightforward answer [Maybe it was a shameless pursuit.]