Madam is too good to win

When Chu Fengqing uttered the words "sharp teeth and sharp mouth", her face was as stern as ever.

But the driver and Xiao Li sitting in front were deeply surprised. Why did they feel like they heard it wrong?
From Chu Fengqing's lip-smacking words just now, they didn't hear a bit of disdain and disdain, but what they heard were accommodating, conniving, and some unspeakable... pampering?
The expressions of the two of them suddenly turned awkward, and they looked at each other ambiguously, as if they had glimpsed some terrible secret...

Hua Yu still didn't take Chu Fengqing's words seriously, what the hell was a sharp tongue: "I am eloquent."

The childishness she showed inadvertently made Chu Fengqing feel a little speechless, but the aura around her was quietly becoming invisible: "..."

After a long while, he spat out thin words: "...What's the difference?"

Hua Yu thought it was the same, so she put such insignificant matters behind her in the blink of an eye, and continued: "So? Are you right or not?"

She is still struggling with the issue of going to the old house to attend the family banquet.

Chu Fengqing felt helpless, but when she thought of the sincere words that Huayu had said to him just now, the helplessness and worries in her heart were gradually wiped away.

His gaze was fixed outside the window, but his voice directed to Xiao Li: "Reply a letter to the old house, just say..."

After a pause, Chu Fengqing turned around again: "When do you have time?"

The corners of Huayu's mouth turned up, her smile was rare and obedient and cute: "I listen to the old lady."

Chu Fengqing was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked away, not wanting to look at that bright and charming smile again.

This time there was no need for Chu Fengqing to specifically remind Xiao Li to know how to reply, so he hurriedly called the housekeeper of the old house.

The time for the Chu family banquet was finally set three days later.

Since she was going to see the old man when she went back, Hua Yu naturally had to think about what meeting ceremony to prepare and how to please the old man. Chu Fengqing didn't intend to ask this question.

From that wooden mouth, she felt that she couldn't ask anything at all.

The question asked is probably nothing more than "You don't need to worry about these, I will prepare them for you." and so on.

Hua Yu sincerely wanted to express her closeness and respect to the old lady, so she planned to do the meeting ceremony herself.

During the lunch break of the crew the next day.

Hua Yu secretly asked Chu Linze, but Chu Linze told her: "Grandma likes antiques, especially calligraphy and painting, or whoever's original works, she is simply enthusiastic, if you want to impress her , you can consider these..."

Hua Yu: "..."

He held his phone dryly and looked at it for a while, but he didn't know how to reply him.

It was Chu Linze who suddenly realized, and typed and sent: "I see! You don't have money, right? These antique calligraphy and paintings are hard to find, and it would cost at least millions..." After a pause, He sent a snickering emoji, "Master, do you have no money?"

Hua Yu couldn't help but choked.

She really has no money now, and she has no income from other jobs other than filming. It is time to eat her laurels, and the money left to her by her deceased parents will soon be stretched.

May I ask where she can make a million dollars?
She frowned and picked a few words: "I know you still ask? Is there any other better way?"

It would have been fine if it had been before her rebirth. There were quite a few goodies given to her by the old emperor in her house, but these were all extraneous things. If you don’t bring them with you when you die, they are even more distant to her now...

But Chu Linze obviously didn't care about it: "Master, it's not a problem. If you don't have money, you can tell my brother? Isn't this little favor just for him? You don't have it at all. You need to worry about this..."

After going around and going around, it ended up being pulled on Chu Fengqing's head again. Hua Yu pursed her lips and shook her head helplessly: "Let's forget it, I'll think of other ways..."

Putting away the phone, Hua Yu propped her chin, racking her brains to think of other ways.

Ruan Feixue was playing with her mobile phone and asked casually, "How is it? Did you find out anything?"

Hua Yu sighed, and sat on the threshold and looked up at the sky: "I asked, but the old lady of the Chu family likes to collect calligraphy and paintings..."

She hugged her shoulders, completely clueless, where did she find such antique calligraphy and paintings?Or should we just change our minds?

Ruan Feixue suddenly thought of something, and raised her head: "Have you heard of the master of Chinese painting, Master Fan Ziming?"

He has been the champion of many national art exhibitions, but now that he is old, he no longer yearns for fame and fortune, but only obsesses with his own creation. He withdrew from the circle in the early years, but the reputation is still there, Huayu can't Never heard of it, she nodded.

Ruan Feixue said: "Master Fan has a weird personality, he is different from other people, maybe you can find a way to get a pair of calligraphy and painting from him? Although his works are hard to find, but he doesn't want money... as long as you and his character Right, or I can find a way to convince him..."

Huayu finally understood Ruan Feixue's meaning, and she couldn't help feeling amused: "The personality is right?" It was like in her time, when a skilled doctor had to look at a patient's eyes, "According to you, his personality It's really weird, I really want to try it..."

An eager light flashed in her eyes. Hua Yu was a person who liked challenges. How could she bear to miss such a good opportunity?Success or failure will not suffer anyway.

With no other options right now, Hua Yu secretly made up her mind.

The lunch break was over in the blink of an eye. Hua Yu and Ruan Feixue got up and rushed to the set. As soon as they left, two people slowly walked out from behind the brick building.

Lu Xi'er leaned against Gong Xuyao's arm softly and bonelessly, and looked at Hua Yu's leaving back, but her face was full of disdain: "Overestimate...Xuyao, doesn't she know that Master Fan is your uncle? ? You still want to ask for calligraphy and painting from Master Fan to cater to the Chu family?"

Gong Xuyao ​​clenched his fists tightly when he heard the words, his complexion was livid and ugly, and his normally flirtatious phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with poisonous frost at this moment...

In just two days, Gong's Group was suddenly suppressed by various parties. He was already in an angry mood. He planned to visit the crew to divert his attention, but he didn't expect to hear this...

He really couldn't understand why Huayu was so devoted to such a leader of the Chu family now...

Lu Xi'er was at the side, seeing Gong Xuyao's stiff face clearly.

There was a little bit of jealousy and unwillingness in her heart, she laughed, but when she smiled, her eyes were not without malice: "Xu Yao, you have to tell your uncle carefully...you can't let Huayu succeed..."