Fu Jingchao stepped down the spiral staircase, his face was as unrepentant as ever, but as his younger brother, he could see at a glance that he was angry.

Just kidding, his brother is a character who can shake the mountains by stomping his feet in the whole family, at this time, Fu Sichen will naturally not be stupid enough to hit the muzzle, the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, he lowered his head and drank the wine fed to his mouth by the woman in his arms, hugged left and right, and played so badly.

But a few minutes later, the housekeeper came over and said, "Second Shao, Mr. Fu invites you over." ”

Fu Sichen inexplicably fought a cold war, and wailed in his heart.

At the door of the banquet hall, Fu Sichen's slender figure caught up with Fu Jingchao, "Brother, do you have something to look for me?" ”

The driver parked the car at the bottom of the steps, Fu Jingchao's vigorous footsteps paused, and glanced sideways at his younger brother, just this glance Fu Sichen was like falling into an ice cave, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, knowing that this was a precursor to his brother's anger.

Sure enough, Fu Jingchao asked expressionlessly, "I can't look for you if it's okay?" ”

"Of course not." Fu Sichen hurriedly straightened his chest and made a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "Brother, if you have anything to say, try to command, brother, I will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up!" ”

Fu Jingchao's face did not soften, obviously he had long been immune to his younger brother's sycophant kung fu, and quietly ordered: "Arrange for me to participate in the audition of Ao Tian's play." ”

What?

Fu Sichen took out his headphones, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, what kind of artist could use his brother to speak in person when he auditioned, what was the origin?

Fu Jing slowly spit out towards his lips: "Her name is Qiao Dusk, Qiao of the arbor, and Twilight of the morning twilight." ”

"Qiao Dui? Is there such a person among the first-line big-name artists? Fu Sichen's brain was running rapidly, and after searching for a long time, he still didn't have any impression.

"You just have to arrange for someone to audition, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Fu Jingchao dropped this sentence and got into the Maybach, and the body was quickly submerged in the night.

Fu Sichen was left with a confused face, scratching his head, and reading Qiao Dui's name in his mouth, no matter how it sounded, it sounded like a woman's name.

This is too strange, his brother is in charge of the Dongcheng Group, but he has never asked about the affairs of Hanhuang Entertainment, when did he personally arrange someone to audition, and the other party is still a ...... Woman?!!

Well, there's a cat to ......

There must be something greasy......

Staring thoughtfully at the place where Maybach disappeared, Fu Sichen had a hint of interest on his face.

……

After the matter was settled, Qiao Du left the banquet hall to find that it was raining outside.

Carrying the hem of his skirt, he was about to take out a folding umbrella from his bag when he suddenly heard a car coming, honked its horn and stopped in front of him.

She knew the car, and the driver had not changed for many years, but there were more gray hairs on his head.

"Miss." Uncle Sun is the old driver of the Qiao family, and he is still respectful to her, and he uses the old name he used to give her, which can be regarded as giving her face: "Mrs. has not been in good health recently, and she has been hospitalized for several days. ”

At this time, there is a car to sit than no car, Qiao Du got into the car, of course, she knows better, even if she doesn't see it today, she will still see her tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Some people, some things, even if you hide for six years, you still can't hide.

Since she can't hide, she simply doesn't hide, even if there is any storm, she is no longer the Qiao Du she was back then.

Arriving at the hospital, Qiao Du came to the floor that Uncle Sun said, and the door of the VIP ward was not closed, and the sound of conversation flowed from inside.

"I said, I don't want to see that beast in my life, why did you call her here?" It was Qiao Yuanjing who had a hot temper and a thunderous voice.