Chapter 152: You're Feeling Sorry for Me
Zhou Yurou was holding a pillow printed with Shen Qingci's portrait, and was watching the TV series "Flowers All the Way" starring Shen Qingci with relish.
Whether it is a film and television drama or a variety show, or even an award ceremony or commercial event, as long as there is a video of Shen Qing's resignation, she will watch it at least three times.
TV series "Flowers All the Way", she has been brushed for the fourth time today, and Shen Qingci's lines in the play, it is no exaggeration to say that she can recite it backwards.
Yan Gou Zhou Yurou stared intently at the handsome and elegant face on the big screen, and said to himself: "Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci, how can you be so handsome?
"If I can't get married, you'll have to be responsible. ”
Boom!
Boom!
A sudden knock on the door interrupted Zhou Yurou's thoughts.
"Rou'er, are you sleeping?" Zhou Jianjun's voice came from outside the door.
Zhou Yurou took the remote control and pressed the pause button, and hurriedly got up to open the door.
"Dad, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?"
Zhou Jianjun stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, with a doting face, "You also know that it's getting late, so you still don't sleep?"
"It's not that you don't know, I'm just a night cat. Zhou Yurou made a gesture of invitation inside, "Dad, do you want to come in and sit?"
Zhou Jianjun strode into the room, looking around and carefully examining her room. The more he looked at it, the tighter his brow tightened.
Zhou Yurou saw him pick up the pillow and stare at "Shen Qingci", her face was solemn, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, "Dad, why are you frowning?" ”
Zhou Jianjun stuffed the pillow into Zhou Yurou's hand, "I said Rou'er, how old are you this year? You're almost thirty years old, how can you still learn from other little girls to chase stars?"
Belch...... Thirty-year-old girl.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he poked a knife in his heart, and it was indeed his own.
"Daddy, I must correct your inappropriate wording, your daughter and I are only twenty-eight this year. ”
Isn't this two years away from the age of thirty?
"Also, what's wrong with the old girl? The old girl doesn't have the right to chase stars?" Zhou Yurou pursed her lips, "Dad, you're ageism." ”
"Your dad and I'm ageist right now. Zhou Jianjun said: "Rou'er, you are not young anymore, it's time to collect your heart and plan your life's events." ”
Zhou Yurou looked down at the pillow, pointed to "Shen Qingci", and asked with a smile: "Dad, do you think he is handsome?"
Zhou Jianjun glanced at "Shen Qingci" and said perfunctorily: "It's okay." ”
"Dad, you really have vision!" Zhou Yurou gave Zhou Jianjun a thumbs up, "Dad, what do you think if he is your son-in-law?"
"Nonsense!" Zhou Jianjun smiled, "I see that you are chasing stars and chasing crazy demons, so you will talk nonsense." ”
In Zhou Jianjun's opinion, no matter how popular Shen Qingci is, he is just a star from an ordinary background.
"It's time for your marriage with Yanyi to be officially put on the agenda. Zhou Jianjun said: "Your mother and Aunt Ge asked someone to look through the yellow calendar, the sixth of next month is a good day, and I plan to hold the wedding for you." ”
"You're here again...... Zhou Yurou threw herself into the sofa without caring about her image, and said angrily: "Dad, I've told you many times, there is no relationship between me and Sheng Yanyi, we are just brothers and sisters." ”
"So, can you stop messing around with the mandarin duck score?" Zhou Yurou clasped her hands together and said helplessly: "Just let me beg you, okay?"
Zhou Jianjun poked her head hard, "You don't want to let Yan Yi have such a good man, what are you thinking in your head?"
Zhou Yurou stuffed the pillow into Zhou Jianjun's hand, "Because the person I like is him." ”
"Rou'er, idols are all illusory, and your so-called liking is not the love between men and women. Zhou Jianjun said with a straight face: "Your Uncle Sheng and Aunt Ge have made an appointment with us for lunch tomorrow, you are not allowed to make excuses to slip away, do you hear?"
Sheng Yanyi had already called her to mention the appointment for dinner tomorrow.
He said that it was time for the marriage contract between them, which was forcibly stamped by the elders, to be dissolved.
Zhou Yurou readily agreed: "Dad, don't worry, I will never make an excuse to slip away tomorrow." ”
"That's good. Seeing that she was not as resistant as before, Zhou Jianjun suddenly smiled.
"By the way, Rou'er, that friend of yours Song Xixi, what do you think of her?"
Thinking of tonight's events, the smile on the corner of Zhou Jianjun's mouth suddenly disappeared.
"It's good!" Zhou Yurou turned her head to look at Zhou Jianjun, and asked suspiciously, "Dad, why did you ask about Xixi?"
"It's just that you usually get close to her and ask casually. ”
"Xixi is beautiful, has a good personality, and is versatile. When it comes to Song Xixi, Zhou Yurou has never been stingy with praise, "Dad, I won't tell you, she is the most perfect girl I have ever seen." If I were a man, I would definitely marry her back to you as a daughter-in-law......"
Hearing this, Zhou Jianjun's brows tightened, almost twisting into a straight line.
"By the way, Dad, there's something I want to discuss with you. Speaking of business, Zhou Yurou sat upright, straightened her waist, and said seriously and seriously: "Dad, I plan to create my own skin care brand." ”
"What did you say?" Zhou Jianjun couldn't believe his ears, "You want to create your own skin care brand?"
"Dad, you heard it right, and I didn't say it wrong. Zhou Yurou said solemnly: "Dad, then let me say it again, I plan to create my own skin care brand." ”
Zhou Jianli couldn't help but smile, "My baby daughter, do you know how much thought and energy you have to put into creating your own brand?"
It's not that he looks down on his daughter, he can only say that he knows his daughter too well, from childhood to adulthood, everything is three minutes hot.
She can't even do a good job of joining the agency, and it would be too much to talk about her own brand.
"Dad, what are you laughing at? I'm really not joking this time. Zhou Yurou explained seriously: "Many skin care products on the market now contain preservatives and chemical additives, which not only do not play the role of skin care, but also cause skin inflammation. I was one of the victims, so I wanted to develop all-natural skincare products. ”
"I've already planned, I'm going to work hand in hand with Xixi, I'm outside the Lord, and she's in the Lord. I am responsible for financial preparation, product design and publicity, etc., and she is responsible for product research and development......"
"Wait. Zhou Jianjun hurriedly interrupted her, "Who did you just tell you to work with?"
"Xixi. Zhou replied softly.
"No!" Zhou Jianjun didn't think about it, and refused: "I don't agree with you cooperating with her!"
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New Jiangwan
Song Xixi pulled out the last needle and asked Sheng Yanyi, "Do you feel better now?"
Sheng Yanyi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but I still feel my head is heavy." ”
Song Xixi saw that his eyebrows and eyes were tired, walked behind him and massaged his brain, "Have you not had a good rest recently?"
"Hmm. Sheng Yanyi replied truthfully, "Recently, I have been busy with acquisitions, and the progress is not very smooth." ”
"Mr. Sheng, if you work so hard, aren't you afraid that you have your life to earn money and not have your life to spend?"
Sheng Yanyi grabbed Song Xixi's hand that was massaging him, "You, are you feeling sorry for me?"
Song Xixi didn't answer his words, "Mr. Sheng, it's not too early, you should go back." ”
"Oops, my head seems to be hurting again. Sheng Yanyi lay down directly on the sofa, glanced at Song Xixi secretly, and shouted pitifully: "Headache is not suitable for driving." Miss Song, lend me your place to rest for the night. ”