After dressing up as the actor’s dog, I became famous in the entertainment industry

"Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

The girl's voice has a hint of coaxing, and the ending tone is rising, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Shen Yun felt the warm touch from her little finger, and the corners of her originally tight lips raised.

Turning around, he looked down at the girl with star-like eyes in front of him.

"Well, I'm not angry anymore."

Li Zhao was surprised, is a dog man so easy to coax?

Shen Yun looked at the girl with surprise on her face, and grabbed the girl's hand that was holding him with her backhand.

"Zhaozhao, I'm easy to coax."

So, please coax me more in the future.

Li Zhao's heart trembled. The man's deep eyes were like black gems, shining brightly in the night.

"Brother Shen, cousin——"

At this time, Song Yuannian's shouts came from not far away.

Li Zhao immediately took a few steps back, and Shen Yun reluctantly let go of the soft hand.

Song Yuannian held a white knitted pearl shawl in his hand.

Looking at the two people standing next to the lotus pond, he walked quickly towards them.

Song Yuannian approached and saw that the windbreaker on his cousin was the one worn by Shen Yun.

Before Song Yuannian could speak, Shen Yun said, "The wind was a bit cold at night. I saw that your cousin was wearing a little less, so I put her coat on her."

Song Yuannian understood clearly, with a bright smile on his face, "Brother Shen is really a gentleman, Zhao Zhao, this is the shawl that my aunt asked me to bring you, because I am afraid you will be cold."

Li Zhao looked at his silly sweet cousin and took it with a smile.

At the same time, he returned the coat he was wearing to Shen Yun.

"Thank you...Brother Shen."

Li Zhao didn't know what to call him for a moment, but as soon as his mind turned around, the title Brother Shen came out of his mouth.

Shen Yun raised his eyebrows and seemed to like this title very much.

He reached out and took it, "Sister Li, you're welcome."

The sound of Sister Li made Li Zhao's hands tremble and he almost dropped Shen Yun's windbreaker to the ground.

Shen Yun caught it with quick eyes and hands. Under the cover of clothes, his fingertips inadvertently ran across the girl's soft palm.

The itching in his palms made Li Zhao's face feel hot, and he secretly glanced at someone.

Song Yuannian didn't notice anything was wrong between the two of them.

Still smiling like a flower, "Brother Shen, Zhao Zhao, the banquet has started and the troupe has started singing. Let's go over."

When we arrived at the banquet venue, the opera troupe was already singing, and across a canal, the babbling opera tune was particularly pleasant.

The guests have already taken their seats, and those who like to listen to the opera will sit in the pavilion and water pavilion to listen to the opera and drink tea.

Those who don't like to listen to the opera are on the other side, drinking and talking and socializing.

Li Zhao came to sit next to his mother and grandmother.

In a blink of an eye, Li Zhao saw Shen Yun who was two places away from him.

He also sat down to listen to the play.

Li Zhao knew the people in the two seats next to him.

Shen Yun's aunt and grandfather.

I came into contact with two people when I was still a Goudan.

Aunt Shen looks cold on the outside, but in private she is very gentle and cheerful.

Grandpa Shen appears to be serious and unsmiling, but in reality he has a sharp tongue and a soft heart.

Thinking that at the Shen family, Grandpa Shen fed her a lot of food.

Shen Xihe was listening to the play and noticed the eyes around her. He turned his eyes sideways and saw the pretty girl. Her face was not visible, but her eyes were bright.

After being caught peeping, Li Zhao smiled slightly at Aunt Shen.

Shen Xihe saw the little girl smiling at her and became interested. Seeing her sitting next to the old lady of the Song family, she asked aloud, "Miss Song?"

Li Zhao nodded, "Yes."

When Old Mrs. Song heard her sweet grandson talking to the Shen family next to her, she held her hand with a smile on her face and said, "It's my sweet grandson."

Shen Xihe thought about the recent uproar in the imperial capital. When she saw a woman in a purple cheongsam not far away, she asked tentatively, "Miss Song's daughter?"

The old lady smiled and nodded, "My Qinghe's child."

The old lady did not lower her voice, and everyone sitting around heard her words.

All eyes fell on Li Zhao.

Old Mrs. Song straightened her back and continued, "We are blessed with great fortune. We escaped the unthinkable disaster that year, but we also suffered a lot outside. Now that we have found this child, she will be the child of our Song family from now on!"

The old lady's voice was loud and resounded throughout the waterside pavilion.

This was also the purpose of holding this banquet, to reveal Li Zhao's identity in disguise and to shut up those who were talking about their daughter and granddaughter behind them.

Song Qinghe also spoke at this time, "I originally founded Le Vent for my daughter. I have moved Le Vent to China. After that, the development will mainly be for the Chinese market. Please take care of me."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many rich ladies at the scene lit up.

"Ms. Song, will Le Vent's clothes be extra large in the future?"

"Yeah, clothes are so hard to grab."

As soon as the latter words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Song Qinghe covered her lips and smiled, "Of course."

This little episode passed quickly.

Shen Xihe looked at the little girl sitting next to her and felt that these eyes were a bit familiar.

Especially the look that he secretly looked at himself just now.

Mr. Shen also saw the little girl sitting not far away.

I felt a little unhappy.

"I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful granddaughter. I really can't tell."

This sentence was said to Song Guoan, who was sitting next to him.

When Song Guoan heard this, he felt relieved both physically and mentally.

"Yo yo yo~ Are you jealous? Isn't my good granddaughter pretty?"

Mr. Shen's face was tense and his eyes were wide with anger, "You stinky chess player, how can you be so great if you have a granddaughter?"

Song Guoan raised his head, his face full of pride.

"It's just amazing."

Mr. Shen looked at the little girl who was talking to his daughter again. For some reason, looking at her full eyes, he thought of the dog at home.

To be honest, he was indeed jealous, and he also wanted a beautiful and well-behaved granddaughter.

Turning to one side, he saw his grandson sitting next to him.

Then he turned to look at the little girl not far away.

He leaned slightly and moved closer to his grandson.

"Xiaoyun, what do you think of that little girl from the Song family?"

When Shen Yun heard her grandfather's words, a smile flashed across her eyes.

"Grandpa, why do you ask this?"

Mr. Shen looked at his grandson. He was almost 28 years old and still looked like a wooden pile. Can't you see such an obvious hint?

The corners of his mouth tightened, forget it, I can't count on it.

Shen Yun was still waiting for her grandfather to say the next words, but she didn't expect that he was already watching the show intently, with no intention of saying another word.

……

Did his grandfather have any misunderstandings about him?