Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After leaving Liu Daofeng's room and returning to her own room, Su Wanyu was a little restless and kept thinking about his words.

Did he imply that she intentionally caused a car accident to leave Fu Han behind, or did he indicate that she would have a car accident today?

Su Wanyu rubbed the center of her brows, looked up to find her assistant after being quiet for more than ten minutes, and asked, "Shuangshuang, who is the driver in charge of driving in the city today?"

The assistant was sitting with his back facing her and was watching the video. Hearing the sound, he raised his head in a daze for a second, and said, "It's still Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Su Wanyu thought for a while and said, "Let him check the car. The road is slippery in heavy snow, so there should be no potential safety hazards."

She helped Liu Daofeng because she wanted to use him to deal with Wen Qingyue, and she only believed three points of his nagging words, and she would not be stupid to do such a thing as letting her use the car accident to keep Fu Han. Even if it slips and has a car accident, no one can guarantee how serious it will be.

She wasn't stupid enough to gamble her life.

The assistant nodded after listening to her words, "Okay, I'll talk to Brother Li."

Su Wanyu nodded slightly, checked the time, and called Fu Han, but no one answered.

She stared at the screen with a gloomy expression, her mood began to sink, and her irritability gradually increased.

He doesn't even answer her calls now, is he going to cut off contact with her because of that woman?

Su Wanyu's heart throbbed dully, and she clicked into Fu Han's circle of friends, but there was nothing. She wanted to know about his recent situation, but there was nowhere to find out.

"Ah!" Su Wanyu screamed uncontrollably, startling the assistant.

"Wan, what's wrong, Miss Wanyu? Is there something wrong?" The assistant ran to her side nervously and asked with concern.

Su Wanyu glanced at her coldly, "It's okay."

The assistant was shocked by this look, pursed his lips in fear, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "I'll go get something to eat."

Once the assistant left, Su Wanyu was the only one left in the room.

After she calmed down, she quickly adjusted her emotions and opened Weibo to try to divert her attention by swiping hot searches.

Swiping, a trending search about her caught her attention.

[Internet lyricist Ah YueYue#苏晚语]

This trending search was ranked at top [-]. Su Wanyu looked puzzled, who is Ah Yueyue?Why is it followed by her name?

Su Wanyu clicked in with a full stomach full of doubts. She took up three of the posts posted by the marketing account, and the Jiugongge pictures. The other three were a female singer wearing a rabbit mask and holding an electric guitar. The photos were all blurry. No face, the other three pictures are the songs she posted some time ago.

Scroll down, and the most popular comments are her fans.

"Take away my fairy, thank you if you don't post!"

"What [-]th-tier online singer? Just write a song for your sister and feel free to use your sister's traffic?"

"Ah! Breaking the dimension, my favorite B station up host and my favorite female star actually collaborated, I'm a fake fan, I didn't even know!"

"Damn! Some illegitimate fans upstairs should not be too stinky. This is obviously caused by netizens' contributions. Ah Yueyue is a very capable writer and arranger. To put it bluntly, she wrote it herself in the album released by SWY. Can the main song compare with the other songs?"

"It's really numb. Some fans don't smell too bad. They do everything in the circle. Anyone who has followed Ah Yueyue knows that she is a pure musician. She doesn't need to follow your so-called traffic at all. The hot searches are all netizens. I watched the performance of the Feicun band last night and found out that there was A Yueyue, the enthusiasm caused by posting inquiries purely out of curiosity, is the rhythm of the marketing account transfer, okay?"

Su Wanyu raised her eyebrows, she didn't have much interest in the scolding battles between netizens and her own fans, as long as it didn't affect much, she didn't bother to care about it.

This kind of hot search is mostly just rubbing heat.

She backed out, swipe up again, and unexpectedly saw the name A Yueyue again, hot search 43.

【A YueYue Feicun Band Immortal Live】

It may be because the other party wrote a song for herself. Although she didn't remember it, she still clicked on it.

This hot search is a 2-minute video.

At first glance, Su Wanyu had no choice but to say what a coincidence, the venue of the performance was "Addiction" in her family's bar.

After watching the video, Su Wanyu's eyes brightened slightly. After thinking about it, she forwarded the video to Su Yan, "Brother, is the theme song for the movie settled? I think this band is pretty good. You can ask people to learn more about this band." , and Ah YueYue, it would be best to sign it."

Su Yan didn't reply to her message, so it's time to board the plane.

After lunch, Su Wanyu left the hotel with his assistant and crew, and went into the city.

There are rolling mountains on both sides of the country road. The mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the mountains are white. It is very shocking. The assistant opened the window to take pictures excitedly.

Su Wanyu sent Fu Han a WeChat message about the snow scene on the road, "Ah Han, the crew has finished filming ahead of schedule. I'm going to the city now. I heard that you are on a business trip in S City. Let's have dinner together tonight. My brother is here too. We can New Years Eve together."

Unexpectedly, Fu Han didn't reply to her, she was used to it, pulled off the blindfold, put on earphones and fell asleep.

crunch--

While drowsy, there was a sudden sound of sudden brakes, which woke Su Wan up instantly. Before she pulled off the blindfold, the car body shook violently, and there was a crashing sound.

The assistant screamed in panic: "Ah!!"

Su Wanyu bumped headfirst into the back of the car in front of her during the collision, her head was dizzy, and only one thought popped into her head - what the liar Taoist said was actually true!

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Qingyue was awakened by thirst. She opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the ceiling in a daze for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at the window, "When did you change the curtains?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was stunned by her own voice. Was it her who made such a hoarse voice?

Wen Qingyue struggled to sit up, only then did she realize that this was her room, she had gone back to Wen's house, not her and Fu Han's.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and rested on her body.

Wen Qingyue turned her head to look quickly, and a baby face came into view. Fang Xiaoyuan was still sleeping soundly and showed no sign of waking up.

After the performance last night, they drank and got very drunk.

Wen Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows, lifted the quilt on one side and got up, but couldn't find her mobile phone, and went downstairs in a daze in her slippers.

"Yueyue, are you awake?"

As soon as she arrived in the living room, Zhao Qiuxia came back from the back garden and looked at her in surprise.

Wen Qingyue rubbed her eyes, looked at her intently, nodded, "Yes."

She passed Zhao Qiuxia and went to the kitchen to find water.

Zhao Qiuxia followed her, not knowing what she was going to do, and asked: "Yueyue, are you hungry? Mom asked auntie to heat up the food..."

Wen Qingyue stood still in front of the refrigerator, opened the door of the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the ton ton, and the cold water ran down her dry coughing throat, sweetening it slightly.

"Oh, you child, how can you drink ice water? It's not good for your health, you'll catch a cold." Zhao Qiuxia exclaimed, and patted her arm to make her put down the water.