After the plane took off, An Chu looked at Ye Chongqian, who was holding a thin blanket in his hand, "Your body, is it okay?"

You must know that a long-distance flight is the most physically exhausting, Ye Chongqian should have been recuperating in the hospital at this moment, but he insisted on sending An Chu to New York in person. It's a lot of worry about his body.

Ye Chongqian smiled, his condition had worsened yesterday because of An Chu's matter, and his face looked even paler, but now he laughed, a shallow mark appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little weak.

"Don't worry, I have my body. "

Seeing his indifferent attitude, An Chu was angry, took the thin blanket and covered his body, muttering in his mouth, "It is said on the Internet that there is one place on the old man's body that is the hardest, and his mouth has been hospitalized, and he still said that he is fine." "

Ye Chongqian was in the seat next to her, how could he not hear her muttering, but he was not angry, and even looked at the clear sky outside the window of the plane, smiling comfortably. Although what happened made him very irritable. But it turned out to be unexpectedly in line with his heart.

It is not a good thing to leave this land of right and wrong with An Chu.

"Who made you make such a statement!!" Feng Ye roared as he rushed into Su Blaze's office.

Su Lieyan was explaining the next work to his younger brother, and the brothers looked up at Fengye at the same time. And behind Feng Ye, King Kong and Feng Ye's life assistant also rushed in, and the two of them pulled Feng Ye left and right, and King Kong persuaded him, "Feng Ye, calm down." Come out with me!!"

Su Lieyan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to tell King Kong not to stop him, "Let him say." "

Feng Ye has been boiling for three days, and his eyes are red. He gasped and asked, "Why did you make such a statement, you know that An Chu didn't say that, didn't crucify her, and let her let her live?"

Before Su Lieyan could speak, Su Qingyan had already sneered, "Aren't these questions for you to consider? You don't recognize her, and when you let her face the camera alone, you haven't thought about how she will live in the future?"

In the end, he is young, and the resentment in Su Qingyan's heart is not much better than that of Feng Ye. He glared at Feng Ye. "You can't blame us, you're the one involved in this matter!"

Feng Ye mixed garlic in his mouth, "No, it's just that King Kong said that I can't expose the relationship, I just can't admit her now, I don't recognize her now, I don't recognize her now, it doesn't mean that you can make such a statement!"

In the end, he seemed to have found a reason, and pointed his finger at Su Blaze.

It has the momentum of rejuvenating the teacher and asking the guilt.

Su Lieyan's expression was not as angry as his brother's, he had seen too many such things, "Then you come and tell me what I should do? Quiet as a chicken? Just like you, don't show up, don't express your position, don't speak?Feng Ye, you are just a bastard logic, only you can not admit her, but we can't make a statement? You hurt her is a matter between you, and I make a statement that is the company's interests." Unfortunately, you are part of the company's interests. "

The more official the words are, the more powerless Feng Ye seems.

"You guys" Feng Ye looked like a beast trapped in a cage that didn't know where to go, "You guys are like this, how can I face her, ah! how can you let me see her again"

"That's your business. Su Lieyan showed a harsh side, although he was ordinary and didn't look like a proper figure, but in such a big company, as a manager, he couldn't just laugh and be romantic.

Feng Ye lowered his head and was silent for a moment, as if he had mustered up his courage, "I'm going to hold a press conference now, I want to explain the situation, An Chu is my lover, I love her, and what I'm saying outside now is not true, An Chu will never fake anything just to be popular, she is not that kind of person, she is here to protect me, she is completely to protect me"

"It's not stupid. Su Qingyan straightened up, "It seems that he was just pretending to be confused before." "

King Kong spoke up first, "Feng Ye, you are crazy, the result of this matter is already the best, you wash it cleanly, why do you bother to jump in." "

"It's not good!" Feng Ye yelled, ruined An Chu, how could it be called the best result, he insisted, "I don't care, I'm going to hold a press conference now, even if I'm not an artist, I can't do without An Chu." "

Maybe it was because he realized it later, and suddenly found out that without An Chu, what did he want this fame and fortune for? Obviously, he signed the contract at the beginning in order to be able to earn money to marry An Chu.

Feng Ye repeated, "I'm going to hold a press conference, An Chu An Chu is my person." "

"It's late!"

Su Lieyan's two words seemed to be smashed into Feng Ye's face, and also smashed into Feng Ye's heart, "You are holding a press conference now for no purpose other than to show the outside world that you are an ungrateful and inconsistent scumbag." can't save An Chu, let alone save you. "

, Feng Ye's face turned pale in an instant.

Su Lieyan didn't have much pity, he just looked at Feng Ye coldly, "Don't be naïve, do you think An Chu will forgive you? Or do you think that this will make you a hero, and An Chu will be intact? I understand to tell you, the most effective way for you to protect An Chu now is to let this matter pass quickly, the memory time of the Internet is very short, and not to make waves again is the most important thing you should do." "

Feng Ye didn't listen to anything, only heard the sentence 'forgive you', he shook his head and kept shaking his head, "She will forgive me, An Chu is very good, she is so considerate of me, she wants to protect me."

can't go on, he can't even say a word about An Chu's love for him, how could he not know in his heart that An Chu is with him, it is he who is stalking, and it is two lonely souls who need companionship. He knew what An Chu needed most, but he gave up on her when she needed her most.

She won't forgive him.

Feng's ambition is like a mirror, although An Chu used self-destruction to keep his career that he hadn't started at all, but An Chu would never give him a chance again.

Those who used to say that they would be together for the rest of their lives. It couldn't have been achieved.

Feng Ye's eyes were black for a while, he was just cowardly, if he was given a little time, let him understand that the consequences would be like this, he would not flinch. What could be a greater price than losing An Chu, he couldn't think of.

His head hurt so badly that Feng Ye finally couldn't resist the heavy blow, his body went limp, and he fainted in Su Flame's office.

After a 15-hour flight, it was 10 o'clock in the evening local time when the plane landed in New York, and the city lights were shining.

It was drizzling, and after An Chu walked out of the passage, she heard someone shouting her name in the distance. It is difficult to hear pure Chinese in a foreign country, and still shout so loudly, without paying attention.

An Chu raised his eyes and looked over, and immediately smiled like a flower, "Zhiqiu!!"

Xiang Zhiqiu hugged An Chu tightly, and even raised his hand to beat An Chu twice, "You have no conscience, you won't come back to see me for a year, I'm so worried about you!"

At the beginning, An Chu returned to China urgently because of his father and brother's accident, and Xiang Zhiqiu was worried to death in the United States, but fortunately, An Chu had been in contact with her by phone, so she was a little relieved. But they have been together since they were children, and it is the first time they have been apart for such a long time.

An Chu was not angry when he was beaten by Xiang Zhiqiu, but laughed.

"Ahem. After coughing twice, Xiang Zhiqiu looked at the tall man who walked out with An Chu.

"Who is this?" asked Xiang Zhiqiu directly.

An Chu let go of Xiang Zhiqiu and officially introduced her, "This is Ye Chongqian." "

Xiang Zhiqiu's blue eyes rolled, "You are Mr. Ye." "

An Chu was afraid that she would say such a thing, so he hurriedly interrupted, and said to Ye Chongqian, "Her name is Xiang Zhiqiu, and she is my good friend." We are the same dance teacher. I met in a dance studio. "

Xiang Zhiqiu interjected, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other." "

"It sounds like there's a story in there. Ye Chongqian observed Xiang Zhiqiu, a typical mixed-race child, with brown hair and blue pupils, but with an Asian face. It was only at this time that he realized that An Chu had been by his side for a year, and he did not mention his life abroad for many years. It is impossible for people to live completely independently, and they always have some intersections with the people around them. It's a shame that he himself has never asked her, and he has never learned even a little bit about her.

To Xiang Zhiqiu, Ye Chongqian showed twelve points of friendliness, and more curiosity, that is, an Chu's interest in living alone abroad in the past ten years.

Ye Chongqian wanted to hear it, but Xiang Zhiqiu sold it, "Let's go, let's go home first." "

An Chu first asked Xiang Zhiqiu's parents if they were okay, and then turned to Ye Chongqian and said, "Okay, just send me here." You go and get busy with your business, or go to the hotel for a good rest first. The body is still the most important thing, and you can't let up. Then we'll see you again. "

She was going to leave.

Ye Chongqian was surprised, "Do you think I really just sent you to New York?"

An Chu's face was taken for granted, "Otherwise, you are so busy." It's already a lot of time to be able to give me a trip, and it's impossible to continue to be idle, so get busy with your go. "

Ye Chongqian's busy impression on An Chu in the past was too deep.

An Chu didn't think that he would have any free time at all, and calculated the itinerary for him very intimately.

Xiang Zhiqiu looked at An Chu and then at Ye Chongqian, laughing, lest the world be chaotic and said, "Let's go, my dad specially stewed white chopped chicken for you, and wait for you to go back for supper." "

An Chu smiled and really planned to follow Xiang Zhiqiu like this.

Ye Chongqian had no choice but to follow with a cheeky face, "Take me, I have nowhere to go tonight." "

"Huh?" An Chu didn't believe this, "You asked Assistant Shen to book a hotel for you." "

Ye Chongqian made up his mind to go and see what the place An Chu was so familiar with was like, and continued to play tricks, "I have a stomachache, what if I have a fever again at night when I stay in a hotel? "

An Chu was helpless and complained, "Don't let you come, don't come, what's the matter now? Why don't I accompany you to the hospital?"

Ye Chongqian was silent.

Xiang Zhiqiu, who saw the twists and turns of this, said, "Let's go, my dad makes the best supper, let this Mr. Ye eat something good." "

That seems to be true.

An Chu was still a little embarrassed, "Is this okay? I'll be enough to disturb you if I go alone." "

Xiang Zhiqiu said bluntly, "Feeding one is also feeding, and feeding a group is also feeding." "

It's like feeding a pig.

An Chu had no opinion, so he could only take Ye Chongqian to Xiang Zhiqiu's house together.

Xiang Zhiqiu lives in one of the largest Chinese restaurants in Chinatown, a three-story building, with a restaurant on the lower two floors and a family on the top floor.

At this time, the Chinese restaurant has closed.

Xiang Zhiqiu took An Chu Ye Chongqian up the stairs, shouting as he walked, "Fat Dad, I brought An Chu back!"

"It's okay, An Chu, come and taste it, your favorite Guyu meat has just come out of the pot. "

An Chu quickened his pace, and ran upstairs with brisk steps that Ye Chongqian had never seen before, shouting, "Uncle Xiang, did you put pineapples?"

"Of course!" the man upstairs spoke to An Chu, "My little An Chu likes pineapple meat the most, how could I forget." "

Ye Chongqian followed the two little girls up to the third floor.

Like many shops in Chinatown, the place where I live is actually a small warehouse, stacked with all kinds of raw materials purchased from China, and the small space looks cluttered and lively.

The man who was called Uncle Xiang by An Chu was a fat man with a general's belly, shirtless because of the heat, probably because he was busy cooking and sweating profusely.

Seeing An Chu, he was not taboo, so he hugged An Chu directly.

An Chu didn't feel any discomfort, and naturally ran over and hugged the chubby man.

Ye Chongqian frowned, he didn't like An Chu's actions. Looking at the fat man's gaze, he couldn't help but be a little hostile.

Xiang Shanfang looked at Ye Chongqian as soon as he released An Chu, and his eyes were also unkind, "Ah Qiu, who is this?"

Xiang Zhiqiu explained, "It's the person who took care of An Chu this year, surnamed Ye, I told you." "

Seeing An Chu coming over, Ye Chongqian nodded at Xiang Shan, and said, "I'm disturbing An Chu tonight." "

When Xiang Shan is not laughing, he has a bit of the tone of an underworld boss, but he is very happy when he laughs, like a comedian in TVB's early years.

"How can An Chu come to disturb, this is An Chu's home. The implication is that Ye Chongqian is the one who really bothered. There is something in such words, Ye Chongqian just can't hear it.

Don't bother to say more to Ye Chongqian, the protagonist of the Xiang family tonight is An Chu.

Xiang Shan's craftsmanship is very good, even Ye Chongqian, who has always been picky and has been sick with stomach problems recently, eats very well. He truthfully boasted a few words of Xiang Shan's cooking skills.

Xiang Shan drank some wine himself, blushing, patting his fleshy belly, "It's not me who blows, on this street, there is no better master in charge than me." In the past two years, the popular trend has changed every day, and what kind of Internet celebrity restaurant is there, what the hell is it. It's a pity that Ah Qiu refuses to learn my craft, otherwise my small shop can be opened into a century-old store. "

Xiang Zhiqiu then said, "Why don't I want to learn, I can't learn." You yourself say I don't have the talent. It's An Chu, didn't you say she had understanding?"

Ye Chongqian had eaten An Chu's craftsmanship and nodded quite approvingly, "An Chu has done a good job." "

Xiang Shan's glare, "An Chu's hand, I am reluctant to let her practice hard, it is both oil and smoke, she is not suitable." "

Ye Chongqian still nodded his head, An Chu's skin was delicate, so that she was busy on the pot every day, and he would not agree.

An Chu was full of food and drink, and he was very good at saying things that made Xiang Shan happy, "I know that Uncle Xiang feels sorry for me, but in my heart, Uncle Xiang is not an ordinary spoon, this is called art, cooking art." "

Xiang Shanjiu nodded and slapped the table, "An Chu still understands me, the chef's profession is not so simple, how can there be 5,000 years of culture, the most powerful is the eight major cuisines, the most outstanding of which is our Cantonese cuisine."

Xiang Zhiqiu Lala Anchu, "Look at you, hook him up again, we don't have to sleep tonight." "

An Chu smiled, "I'm not here for a year, Uncle Xiang is afraid that he will be suffocated." Let him tell me about it. "

This is also true, An Chu is not here, and there is really no one to discuss cooking skills with Xiang Shan.

Xiang Zhiqiu looked at the dishes on the table, and said hatefully, "Fat to death you." "

"Is it so strict?" An Chu asked.

Xiang Zhiqiu was admitted to the New York Ballet this year, and now she needs to strictly control her weight. She had a bitter face, "I have to be weighed every week, and I have to strengthen my training if I gain a pound, it's really devilish." "

After that, she looked at An Chu's thin body, "If only I had your easy-to-lose physique, I followed my father, and I would grow meat if I ate more." "

Xiang Zhiqiu has been strictly controlling his diet. She really has a physique that gets fat very easily.

, An Chu sighed, this is where Uncle Xiang is uncomfortable, he is a chef and makes a good dish, but his only daughter is on a diet every day, even if she eats it, she eats low-calorie salads, let Uncle Xiang say that it is simply eating grass, and there is no technical content.

"When you come back, Fat Daddy doesn't know how happy he is. "

An Chu smiled. "I'm also very happy, but I'm afraid I'm going to be fed these days. "

Xiang Zhiqiu laughed, "He has hidden good materials for a year waiting to feed you." "

An Chu deliberately frowned, "Then I don't want to be fat out of the sky, how will I dance in the future." "

Speaking of dancing, Xiang Zhiqiu asked her, "Are you still insisting on dancing?" If you didn't leave at the beginning, it would be good if you took the exam with me, maybe you could also pass the exam." "

"The jump is definitely the jump. An Chu was a little frustrated, "How can it be so easy to get in, so far, not a single Asian has been admitted, how easy is it." "

Although Xiang Zhiqiu also has Asian ancestry, her height and eyes are still with her Russian mother, which is still different from a pure Chinese like An Chu.

"How do you know if you don't try, and now that I've been admitted, do you have any inside information, I'll tell you in advance when the time comes, won't the chances of being admitted increase?"

Ye Chongqian had been listening to the two little girls muttering and whispering for a long time, and only then did he speak, "What are the exams?

He had heard An Chu talk about it a long time ago.

That was An Chu's dream.

He suddenly spoke, and An Chu was quiet in the morning. After reacting, An Chu was silent, and said to Zhiqiu first, "Yes, she originally planned to take the exam with me last year, but because of something in the country, she hurried back." Later, she said that she would not take the test, in fact, she was the most talented dancer in our school, Sophia said many times, although An Chu's physical condition is not as good as many European dancers, but she is very outstanding in comprehension ability and physical expression. "

These words were something that Ye Chongqian had never known before.

He looked at An Chu, who was a little shy. But he said to Xiang Zhiqiu, "Is it difficult to get admitted to the dance troupe?"

Ye Chongqian is a complete layman in this field, and he wants to know a little more.

Xiang Zhiqiu pursed his lips, "Since the establishment of the group, I have not admitted a pure Asian dancer, you know? In the past two years, he has been politically correct, even if he is admitted, he will follow the group performance, and what he says is different from what he actually does." "

In the United States, race is an unbridged topic. Although political correctness is good, it can be said in private. Unspoken rules are everywhere.

Xiang Shan, who had already drunk high, somehow came out with a sentence, "Fucking just look down on us Chinese, we are not afraid of any one now! Our motherland has long been strong!!"

Overseas Chinese, who have worked hard overseas for many years, especially those who have come out of hardship, have a deeper understanding of this concept of the motherland.

Xiang Zhiqiu patted his father, "Go to sleep, you're tired after a busy day's work today." "

Xiang Shan's drunkenness didn't make trouble, on the contrary, he was very obedient and nodded obediently, "Then I'll go to sleep, good night to my little sweetheart." "

"Good night. "

Sent to Shantou, Ye Chongqian said, "Can't you change it? Go to the dance troupe where Chinese can dominate." "

He knows what it's like to encounter a glass ceiling abroad.

I don't want An Chu to bear that kind of pressure and discrimination, so it is better to directly test for a dance company that can be dominated by Asians.

Xiang Zhiqiu shook his head, "You also know ballet, the mainstream dance troupes are all white people have an absolute advantage, and it's not that you can't enter an all-Asian dance troupe, but what's the use." You can't get into the mainstream dance troupe. "

Ye Chongqian looked at An Chu, "What do you think?"

An Chu shook her head, she was still at a loss.

Ye Chongqian asked her, "Do you love to dance?"

Don't think about this, An Chu nodded directly.

"Would you like to dance for the rest of your life?"

Still nodding, of course I do.

"Are you willing to endure hardship in order to dance?"

An Chu said, "How can dancing be hard?"

Xiang Zhiqiu smiled beside her, "She's very stupid, she used to shout that she was tired after three hours of practice at school, and she was very happy to be able to dance for a day, she was so angry." "

Ye Chongqian nodded, he could understand the obsession of being immersed in it and not feeling tired or bitter at all.

He looked at An Chu and thought for a while, then said, "An Chu, try it." "

"Huh?" An Chu tilted his head to look at him.

Ye Chongqian said, "If you don't try, how do you know if you can't, find something to do for it, and you will be a lot happier." "

Put yourself in An Chu's shoes, let her find a sense of security in others, it is better to pin her hope on herself, find what she loves, and dedicate her life to a career that she does not feel painful for.

For her, it's a good thing.

An Chu was still a little unconfident, "Can I really do it?"

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