Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

Inside the huge manor villa, there is a huge lawn in front of it, and the ornamental plants are trimmed into various shapes.Passing through the lawn of nearly a few hundred meters, everyone gathered around the swimming pool behind the villa. The long table was filled with a variety of food, lights and music wandered in the middle of the dance floor, and there were endless conversations and laughter.

Qi Yu was wearing a white suit that was ironed without any wrinkles, his hair was neatly combed, and there was a delicate sapphire cuff button on the cuff.The night outside the house was quiet and deep, and the lights inside the house were brightly lit, illuminating his whole body in white, with a gentle and delicate side face, which made the actress beside him blush and heartbeat.

He raised his wrist slightly, held the headset to his ear, and was calling Zheng Xuan amidst the din of voices.

"How about it?"

Fu Yan took a glass of champagne from the side and handed it to him, "Have you got through?"

"No."

Qi Yu waited for a long time, and finally only waited for a mechanical sorry. He shrugged and circled around, "Maybe it was too noisy, so I didn't hear it."

"For such a big occasion, you must wear a dress and a bag."

Fu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "It should be because the phone was in the bag and didn't hear the sound. Why don't we go to Uncle Chen, he is the host of the banquet after all, and Ke Lan will definitely visit him."

"You're right."

Qi Yu nodded, took a sip of champagne, and was about to leave with Fu Yan, when suddenly a fat middle-aged man not far away walked over with a smile and greeted him familiarly, "Ouch, Teacher Qi, you are dressed like this today. The dress is so handsome. At first glance, I thought it was a little prince walking out of a European-style castle."

Qi Yu smiled politely, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had never seen it before, "Are you...?"

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, he quickly took out a business card from his wallet, and handed it to Qi Yu, "I am the planner of the program "The Big Detective Cohabiting", and this episode of the Big Detective has already begun." Recorded, I invited you to be a flight guest before, but unfortunately you are too busy with the arrangement, so you didn't make it."

When he said this, Qi Yu had a little impression of the name of the show: it seemed to be a variety show launched by a certain video app. At the beginning, he spent a lot of money to invite big names to join him. The reason for the slump was that investors withdrew their funds one after another, and even the hosts changed one after another. Now it is a variety show that can only afford Internet celebrities.

As for the invitation, he still trusted Kang Yi's taste, so the books that were generally rejected would not have the chance to come to him, and the ones left were usually resources worth fighting for.

During the two months when Qi Yu Xianfu was digging his feet at home, Kang Yi didn't receive a single notebook. When he showed signs of becoming popular again, the invitation letter from "The Great Detective" came over, asking him to be a flying guest. It is obvious that he has taken a fancy to his popularity, and he is greedy for cheap and dare not spend money. His stinginess is comparable to that of Grandet.

Qi Yu's thoughts of chatting with him suddenly faded by three points, "Hi, Planner Wang."

"Mr. Pray, it is like this."

Planner Wang wiped his hands and said with a smile, "Our script for the next issue of the big detective has been written, I wonder if I could invite you..."

The planner asked you to finish the rest of the sentence, but was interrupted by Fu Yan coldly, "Have you finished talking?"

"This……"

Seeing his chilly eyes, Wang Jihua was terrified, and laughed a few times, "It's over, it's over."

"There is something else, let's go first."

Fu Yan looked unhappy, and as soon as he grabbed Qi Yu's wrist, he pulled him to the indoor hall.

When he got to a less crowded place, Fu Yan loosened his tie slightly, and explained to Qi Yu in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to that surnamed Wang, the show is about to be picked up recently, and they probably can make money in the last episode." How much is how much, when the popularity rises later, it just happens to be an abacus to raise the price. If you go, you will only be consumed in vain by consuming popularity and fabricating bluffing teaser trailers, which is not worth it."

"I know, I'm not that stupid."

Qi Yu asked curiously, "Who else dares to take over their show? Which company is taking advantage of it?"

"........."

Fu Yan glanced at him, raised his head uncomfortably and drank the champagne in the glass.

"……No way?"

Qi Yu came to his senses, and walked around him three times in amazement, "You take over?? This show is so bad, do you still dare to take it?"

"not me."

Fu Yan muttered in a low voice, "It's my elder brother. He wanted to invest in a variety show, but he was too lazy to think of ideas on his own, so he simply accepted a bad deal, and after he changed his head, he would invite a wave of traffic stars to fry it, lah A few advertisers can earn back their capital."

"........."

Qi Yu was silent for a long time, pointing his finger at himself uncertainly, "That traffic, it can't be... me?"

"so smart."

Fu Yan smiled emotionlessly, took a pineapple with a toothpick from the side, and stuffed it into his mouth, "This is a reward from Uncle. Let's guess again, who else could it be besides you?"

"..."

Qi Yu couldn't speak with a pineapple in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he pointed at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan wowed expressionlessly, "You answered both questions correctly, here, I will reward you with a small cake."

"..."

Qi Yu rolled his eyes, and the cake foam almost came out, "#￥%& (Thank you!)"

"I don't know why he ran to accept a variety show."

Fu Yan was a little embarrassed, but after all his elder brother's behavior and younger brother's footing the bill, he still had to inoculate Qiyu in advance, "But no one wants to go to a bad variety show refurbished. If you have time...just treat it as a fishing trip." money."

He has a helpless expression, it can be seen that he has been abused by his brother for a long time, and he is physically and mentally exhausted.

Qi Yu laughed out loud, and patted him on the shoulder as comfort, "Understood, don't worry, I'll go back when I have time, after all, I'm a variety show guy."

The two were hiding in the shadows and chatting. Zheng Xuan accompanied a white-haired old lady down the steps. When she looked up, she saw the two of them. She was very pleasantly surprised, "Xiao Qi!"

"Sister Xuan?"

Qi Yu was also very surprised to see her, and immediately came up to meet her, "I called you several times, but you didn't answer, I thought you were busy."

"Ok?"

Zheng Xuan opened her handbag in surprise, took out her mobile phone and saw that it was completely black, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, the phone is out of battery."

She quickly plugged in the power bank, and as soon as she turned it on, there were dozens of missed calls, and she suppressed Qi Yu's name.

"Someone from the magazine office called me, then I'll make a few calls first."

Zheng Xuan whispered a few words in French to the old lady, and walked aside to look at her mobile phone.

"Are you praying?"

Although the old lady's hair is gray, she is still in good spirits, and she seems to be very interested in Qi Yu, "I heard Zheng Xuan heard about you. When she was still in France, she suggested that I consider letting you come to my show. model."

She doesn't speak Chinese, but she pronounces the word Qiyu much more clearly than many foreigners.

"Ms. Curran, hello."

Qi Yu adjusted his breathing and switched to English, "It's a pleasure to meet you here."

"I heard that your schedule is very busy. It seems that I am lucky to be able to meet you this time."

She carefully looked at the dress on Qi Yu's body, showing admiration, "This dress, if you read it correctly, I made it with my assistant in the spring of this year. At that time, I made two pieces of this style, one was For the second son of the Fu family, the other one I never knew for whom. But now I know."

"In our Chinese language, this is called fate."

When Fu Yan translated it into English, he used a destiny, "You are destined to meet."

"I like this destiny."

Master Ke Lan smiled heartily. Seeing that Zheng Xuan was back, she ended the topic briefly, "I really want to chat with you again, but we still have to visit an old friend. I hope we can have a friend next time." The quiet environment is reserved for us to drink afternoon tea."

Since there is a next time, it is possible.

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and shook hands with her to say goodbye.

The old lady walked halfway, turned around suddenly, and walked back with small steps, with a beautiful smile mixed between her wrinkles, "I heard that there is a teahouse in Shanghai with a good atmosphere and taste. When you have time, Just tell Zheng Xuan. This time I can wait for you patiently."

Qi Yu and Fu Yan looked at each other, the corners of their mouths gradually raised, there is still time to have a cup of tea with you, how about this Saturday? "

"You decide."

The old lady patted him on the shoulder with a bright smile, until someone came to talk to her, she turned around gracefully, raised the wine glass in her hand, and whispered to the other party.

"This time... thank you."

Seeing Master Ke Lan's back gradually going away, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and formally thanked Fu Yan, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here in time, and I wouldn't have the chance to wear the clothes she made."

"I traded a private jet and several sets of high-end suits, that's all?"

Fu Yan casually took two glasses of red wine from the waiter's plate, and dragged him to the shadow of the spiral staircase, with a half-smile, "Your way of thanking you is too perfunctory."

"I knew you were not so easy to talk to."

Qi Yu failed to muddle through and cut off, "Tell me, what kind of thank you gift do you want? Spending money is the best, as long as you don't embarrass me."

"Thank you..."

Fu Yan smiled.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, netizens in the Weibo entertainment circle who were lying on the bed and swiping their mobile phones coincidentally came across these two Weibo posts.

Qi Yu V: Devil vs Prince, I think I am more handsome [yeah] someone is only a little worse than me, what do you think? //New trends in entertainment: Fu Yanqiyu's black and white suits are more flavorful, which one do fans prefer to watch?

Fu Yan V: Yes, yes, you are right.Is it off topic? [Shut up]//Qiyu v: Devil vs Prince...

Fans: ? ? ? ? ?

Half an hour later, the wind direction of the comments was a foregone conclusion in the constant competition and changes, and the most popular comments reached tens of thousands of likes.

Wearing matcha cookies to dance: I'm sorry, I'm not worthy [ku]

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