The sharp voice was all too familiar, it was Yang Fei.
Yang Yuran stopped walking and looked towards the annex building with a joking smile on his lips. Feng Shui was turning a bit fast, and he had recently arrived at Bai Yan's house.
"Miss, please follow me to the pavilion. The taste of the cooked food will be lost if left for too long."
The old housekeeper knelt beside him and made a gesture of invitation.
Yang Yuran's eyes were higher than his head, and he glanced contemptuously at the man next to him, whose back was bent at a ninety-degree angle, and asked coldly: "Didn't you start the dishes when I arrived?"
His tense back suddenly twitched, and the old butler tremblingly admitted his mistake: "It's my fault that the arrangement was not thorough enough. I will immediately inform the chef to redo the dishes that have been served, and temporarily put away the dishes that have not been served.
Notify them when you arrive. Even if the eldest lady has not had dinner yet, she is waiting for you and hopes to see you."
The old housekeeper did not finish what he said, but the meaning was clear and everyone could understand it.
Yang Yuran didn't panic, put her hand on the old housekeeper's bowed back as if she was tired, and said softly: "In the future, you will find out the eldest lady's living habits clearly, and then you will threaten me. My mother never likes to eat at night.
Staple food, at most, a bowl of porridge or some fruit.”
He could clearly feel the old housekeeper's body trembling with his hands. Yang Yuran imitated Bai Yan and her daughter and displayed a vicious spirit.
Displeased, he frowned, looked at the lighted room on the third floor of the annex building, and scolded: "How shameless is this crying? It's like a star is mourning. My father's good fortune has been wiped out by crying."
"Yes, I don't like hearing them talk about endless trivial matters. After they came back, I asked them to live in the empty room in the annex building."
When the old housekeeper mentioned the annex building, he clearly felt that Yang Yuran was putting more strength in his hands, and he immediately changed his mind: "They live in the empty room on the third floor. The eldest lady used to live in the master bedroom on the second floor, which is completely different from their environment.
There’s a huge difference.”
"Well, I don't care where they live. The main thing is not to disturb my dad or affect his mood. This is also your servant's dereliction of duty. You should always put me first."
Yang Yuran said proudly, head held high, and walked deeper into the garden.
The old housekeeper followed behind her and kept flattering her: "Yes, yes, the eldest lady taught you a lesson. I will ask Xiaohong and Xiaoting to remind them to pay attention to the volume."
"It's not just about the volume. Let them have more positive energy. The servants and they should smile more every day, so that they can have a good magnetic field."
Yang Yuran reminded him seriously.
The old housekeeper stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to force out a fake smile, and said obediently: "Yes, smiling more will make you feel better, and the magnetic field will be better."
Yang Yuran said "Hmm" proudly and gave the Taoist man an appreciative nod.
The old housekeeper pressed the mini walkie-talkie on her chest and arranged her instructions in detail, and at the end she warned: "Go and get it done immediately, don't waste time."
Yang Yuran came to the pavilion in a happy mood and ate her favorite mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, and saliva chicken with rice.
Mother Yang couldn't help but help her pick up the vegetables. She looked at her with distressed eyes, as if she were looking at a child working in Africa.
Yang's father's gaze is more complicated. At first glance, it looks similar to Yang's mother, full of love for his children. If you look closely, you will find disgust hidden under the concern.
That kind of disgust brought with it an arrogant contempt, she was just greedy and ate more of her favorite food, but in the eyes of Father Yang, she was no different from a greedy and dirty beggar, as if Yang Yuran's existence was a big deal to Father Yang.
of shame.
Yang Yuran was very lucky that she could still capture Yang's father's true state of mind. Through some flashes of hurtful expressions, at least she could still stay awake.
I ate too much at night, which indirectly caused me to be unable to sleep. I picked up my phone and scrolled through Moments. I was involved in the entertainment industry, and I added many company leaders and contacts from third-party companies. I checked their latest updates every night before going to bed.
You can see interesting gossip.
Although the great masters will not name and curse people, their insinuations and insinuations show the Chinese language and culture to the extreme.
The best talk show contestant tonight is undoubtedly Wu Yingzi’s good brother. He is using the power of words to criticize a certain male star he has interacted with during the day: [SX stuff, it’s really a toad teasing a frog. He looks ugly and plays tricks. He doesn’t know who he is.
Height, don’t you have any confidence? I’m sorry, brother, I’m a photographer, not a height-increasing boss. I urgently need you to use your dwarf figure to help show the effect of the product.】
The person who made the passionate complaint is named Han Chong. Ruili Magazine hired him back from abroad last year with a high salary. He is very talented in photography and has won many awards during his schooling.
After returning, he quickly became famous in domestic entertainment with two sets of contrasting photos and occupied his own territory.
The two sets of photos are of the same female star Song Yu, and the themes are relatively cliche of goddesses and witches, but the visual impact of his photos is quite strong.
In the photo, the goddess Song Yu is kneeling in the Tianque astrological platform, praying for the common people. The soft light does not hit her head, but shines on her back, coating her entire outline with pure starlight, sacred and inviolable.
Looking at the photos of the witch, Han Chong adopted a more speculative approach, making Song Yu wear a black feather skirt and stabbing forward with a long sword in a victor's posture. After post-processing of the photo, a broken barrier will appear where the sword stabbed her.
Each barrier shows the praying goddess from different angles.
There is a sharp color contrast between the two sets of uniforms. If you use the joke often said by netizens to evaluate it, it is blackened at a glance.
But the overall effect is really eye-catching. Once the photo was released, it caused a huge response. People with different emotions can see different stories. People in a good mood will feel the positive energy content from the photo. The great goddess uses herself as a force to suppress
Evil spirit.
People who are in a bad mood will see the opposite content. The omnipotent God imprisons evil thoughts. The evil thoughts that have never been saved will one day devour the body and tear apart the hypocritical illusion of the goddess.
There is no doubt about Han Chong's talent, but he is a little radical. If he can be roped in to take photos of the Zaizai, it will be a good gimmick. He can help warm up the Zaizai with unique photos.
His hands moved with his thoughts. He first liked Han Chong's complaint, then entered the private chat box and asked from a caring point of view: What's wrong? Who messed with you? We are in the same circle, come and tell me, I will
Good lightning protection.
Han Chong didn't have a deep friendship with Yang Yuran, but he always heard Wu Yingzi mention the goddess in his heart, and he learned a lot about Yang Yuran.
Knowing that Yang Yuran was quite strict and would not mess around. It was rare for a beautiful woman to volunteer to be a tree hole, so he called the beautiful woman and recounted the bad things that happened during the day.
Yang Yuran listened carefully and felt a little pity for Han Chong whether it was selfish or not.
During the day, a third-tier male star Wang Xiao came to take pictures. Wang Xiao was 171cm tall without his shoes, but his team packaged him as a tall, rich and handsome man. To pass the height test, a tall, rich and handsome man must first look like 186cm in the photo.
Since Han Chong is in this circle, he has long been accustomed to the need for counterfeiting. Even if he has the patience, at least it cannot be too exaggerated. If it is too exaggerated, it is better to just resort to head transplant surgery.
He suggested taking the photo first to get the expression and aura in place, and then modifying the height later.
But the client and the agent were very unanimous in their opinions, and they disagreed life and death. They even talked about human anatomy to Han Chong, and revealed that it was easy to see the flaws in the repaired pictures.
Han Chong declined politely, saying that he was unable to do so and insisted that it was best to go to the later stage.
Seeing the good news, Wang Xiao angrily told Han Chong that it would not work, and forcefully asked Han Chong to sign a supplementary compensation agreement, otherwise they refused to cooperate in the next step.
Han Chong and the deputy editor of the magazine explained patiently and did not sway the other party's decision in the slightest. The other party also regarded their explanation as a coward and tried to persuade them to give in, and asked them to cooperate as soon as possible as required, otherwise they would be liable for lawsuits and compensation.
Han Chong's temper suddenly exploded, so he put down the camera first and left his pick to strike.
In the evening, Editor-in-Chief Sun of Ruili Magazine made several phone calls to him. First, he advised him to be patient, but after seeing that he was desperate, his words became more unpleasant.
"Wang Xiao is certainly hypocritical, but it's not worth it for you to sacrifice your future for him. Have you thought carefully about it? Do you want to continue working in Ruili, or do you want to go it alone?"
Yang Yuran asked softly.
Han Chong thought for a moment, licked his dry lips, and said: "I calmed down and thought about it. I am really not ready to leave the company as a moonlight clan. My parents gave me up, and it was rare for me to survive. I went to work.
, they can live a leisurely life with their pension.”
Yang Yuran listened quietly, saying "hmm" from time to time to express her concentration as a tree hole.
After Han Chong said everything in his heart, she first expressed her understanding: "Well, I am also working in someone else's company. Not just for the sake of face, but also so that my elders can worry less."
The word "face" poked at the hidden part of Han Chong's heart, and he wanted to retort with two or three words to show that he was not that fake. But Yang Yuran's gentle voice was as warm as the warm sunshine in early spring, so warm that he gave up trying to cover up and admitted honestly.
"Yes, at the moment you just asked me, a hypothesis emerged in my mind, what if I lost my job. I didn't know how to talk to my parents, and I couldn't even explain that I needed to borrow money from them to make ends meet.
If so."
"Actually, face is worthless, whether in front of relatives or in front of enemies. Real relatives will understand how difficult it is for you to express your feelings, and they will scold you until they get angry. After the scolding, there will be no less control over you, no matter what.
Money or energy. As for enemies, no matter how well you maintain your face, as long as they find something that can humiliate you, they will not be stingy with words. Haha, you can never imagine how miserable you will be in other people's mouths."
Yang Yuran showed the patience that he had prepared in advance and guided the other party in a persuasive and persuasive way.
Han Chong said the word "thank you" thoughtfully and did not say any more words.
Since they were not familiar with each other, Yang Yuran was a little unsure about the unexpected situation. For the sake of safety, after explaining the basic principles, he used himself as a negative example to increase the fusion of chicken soup.
"I deeply remember that I had three close roommates when I was in school. Two of them are still in close contact with each other, and the other one died before graduation. The reason for the breakdown of the relationship seems very small to me, but it seems very important to her.
Big, it’s just that my graduation project didn’t ask her to join. What she cares about is not the honor but that I don’t pay attention to her. In fact, I care about her very much. Unfortunately, she has too many prejudices and can’t listen to my explanation, so timely communication is very important.
ah."
"You're right, I do whatever I want just because I have some abilities."
Han Chong agreed in a deep voice and muttered to himself to complete the last step of self-coaching: "People have different personalities, different positions, and different thinking perspectives. Since I serve others, I shouldn't use my perspective and the three perspectives.
To measure things based on my perspective, I should show my own excellence and find a harmonious cooperation plan."
"Well, it's best if you can figure it out. Remember to avoid posting to Moments if you are emotional in the future."
Yang Yuran paused for a moment, put her mouth close to the microphone, and whispered a reminder: "Entertainment is a circle, and it can easily reach the ears of the parties involved. Most celebrities with red dots have capital to protect them."
"I know, I'm going to delete the post. It's great to have you here tonight."
Han Chong said eagerly, holding the phone in front of him, tapping the screen with his finger to minimize the call interface, and entered WeChat to delete the grumbling curse.
"You're welcome. Go and apologize to Chief Editor Sun. She can call you repeatedly to prove that she values you. Don't let the boss get off the stage."
Yang Yuran glanced at the door that was pushed open, raised her hand and slapped Yang's mother, indicating that she would wait for five minutes.
Mother Yang nodded, turned into the study next to her, and sat there waiting for her.
The knot in Han Chong's heart was untied, and words of praise slipped out of his mouth: "Yingzi's confidante is really extraordinary. I envy her in real terms. Let's move around more in the future."
"Okay, go and deal with important things quickly, and we'll talk about it later at the party."
Yang Yuran took the initiative to end the call with a clear sense of justice. There was no need to mention taking pictures this time. She believed that the seeds of fate had been planted and the two would have the opportunity to communicate in depth next time.
It will be more beneficial to the pups to do it slowly and slow down until next time.
Put on your slippers and go to the study to find Mother Yang.
"Mom, are you coming to sleep with me?"
Yang Yuran took Mother Yang's arm and raised it, rubbing her face on the back of Mother Yang's hand like a kitten.
"Well, uh, Yu Ran, are you sleepy? Why don't you go to sleep first? Mom will be fine."
Mother Yang hesitated for a long time without getting to the topic. Yang Yuran guessed the matter based on her understanding of her mother.
Her expression darkened and she asked, "Is Bai Yan causing trouble again?"
"She didn't do anything bad, she just encountered a problem. She just begged me for a long time for her daughter. As a mother, I couldn't bear it."
Mother Yang said timidly like a frightened bird, and kept stealing glances at the changes in Yang Yuran's expression.
Yang Yuran was very familiar with the scheming methods of Bai Yan and her daughter. Sometimes Yang's mother's blind kindness gave her a headache, but when she caught the cautious look of Yang's mother, she did not become cruel after all.
"What happened to them?"
Yang Yuran paid special attention to her tone, but she couldn't hide her irritability.
Mother Yang sighed and relayed what Bai Yan said: "Li Shuo and Yang Fei haven't contacted each other for half a month. Yang Fei didn't know whose lies she listened to, so she found a man and pretended to pursue her. She wanted to make Li Shuo jealous.
, but she never expected that after Li Shuo found out, he not only called her a slut, but also deleted all her contact information and drew a clear line with her."
