He said: "We are what we are today because of your gift."
When Zhuo Jian thought of his words, she felt that her heart had probably been eroded by the prick of a needle.
I felt very uncomfortable, but it was no longer the kind of pain that a needle pricks me with.
Ouyang Ping felt that there was a turning point.
Before parting, Ouyang Ping asked her: "The New Year is approaching, will you celebrate the New Year together?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt sad, would the Chinese New Year be celebrated again so soon?
"Fu Yanye will definitely say that I am not worthy."
Zhuo Jian said mockingly, wrapped the scarf tightly around his neck, hugged Ouyang Ping and left.
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A few days later, the last recording of her show came.
Zhuo Jian was notified at short notice that Fu Yan would be on stage at night.
He is back?
Zhuo Jian nodded, walked out of the office, and saw him when he arrived at the studio.
After not seeing him for a few days, he looked even colder and made people not want to get close to him.
And next to him, there was a little girl who thought she was dressed cutely. Taking a closer look, Zhao Ran.
When the staff saw her, they greeted her politely: "Teacher Zhuo, Mr. Fu is here. This is Mr. Fu's assistant. You should know him, right?"
Zhuo Jian nodded, how could he not recognize him?
But how can they be together?
Zhuo Jian didn't know what Fu Yanye's plan was. He thought that he couldn't control them anyway, so he didn't care.
Zhao Ran was beside Fu Yanye and waved to her proudly: "Hi, Sister Jian Jian."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
In the past, Lin Ruxiang called her sister Ah Jian, and later Zhao Ran called her sister Jian Jian?
She didn't know why, but she felt a little sick.
She looked at Fu Yanye, who walked up to her. Because there were outsiders around, he had a smile in his shrewd eyes and looked quite gentle.
"I met a little girl on the road who wanted to come and see the scene. It would be rude if I didn't bring her. They called you, why didn't you agree?"
Fu Yanye's beautiful voice slowly poured out.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought, why should I agree?
Besides, do you guys I met on the road have anything to do with me?
Not bothering to pay attention to his rudeness, the staff at the door gave her a look, and she turned around and walked inside.
Fu Yanye had already expected her indifference, but the pair of high heels she wore just now made him a little dissatisfied.
"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Fu, we will entertain you. Please go to the auditorium and take a seat."
The staff came forward to find Zhao Ran.
"Well, thank you."
Zhao Ran nodded politely and thanked him. Before leaving, he looked at Fu Yanye again. Seeing him staring at the empty entrance, he felt sad, but he still forced a smile and said, "Brother Yanye, I'll wait in front to cheer you up.
"
Fu Yanye came back to his senses and nodded.
Before Zhao Ran could go far, he called another staff member: "Bring me a pair of women's sneakers, size 40."
Zhao Ran turned around and couldn't help but look at him again. Was he doing it for Zhuo Jian?
She noticed that the high heels Zhuo Jian wore today were indeed quite high.
The staff invited her again, and she had no choice but to follow, but she felt increasingly uncomfortable.
"Women's sneakers? Size 40?"
"Are Miss Zhao's feet that big?"
Both staff members were surprised.
Fu Yanye frowned: "Who said size 40 is big? I think it's small and exquisite."
"..."
The two staff members looked at him speechlessly.
"What? You have different opinions?"
Fu Yanye's dark phoenix eyes stared straight at them and asked.
The two people shook their heads vigorously, and then said: "We will buy it right away."