Chapter 17 She is still a yellow flower girl

Su Xiuyuan glanced at the business card handed over by Yu Wen, looked at him again, and his jade-like fingers took the business card from Yu Wen's hand, and then, the same fate as before.

"I'm not interested in what you said." If he wanted to be famous, he would do it in a minute, and he didn't need any help at all, if it weren't for the fact that this world didn't belong to him, he would have done it a long time ago.

After being rejected one after another, Yu Wen finally believed that there were really people in this world who were not interested in fame and fortune, and after smiling bitterly, he took back the stack of business cards in his hand.

If he told him about this matter after he went back, it is estimated that no one would believe that there were really people in this world who could refuse Yu Wen's invitation and show that they were completely unfamiliar with him.

As a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, Yu Wen felt different from the past for the first time.

Jiang Duyan and Su Xiuyuan didn't take today's matter to heart, let alone take what Yu Wen said as the same thing, but not long after, this incident became a shackle between them.

"Wait." Jiang Duyan stopped Su Xiuyuan when he was about to push the door in, squatted down and picked up the confetti falling on the ground, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, "You wait outside first, listen to my news before going in." ”

When she left, he also put a piece of paper in the crack of the door, except for Xu Ziyu and them, it was impossible for anyone else to open the door, that is to say, Xu Ziyu and Du Qing had already returned.

With a nervous mood, Jiang Duyan pushed the door and walked in, not forgetting to take a look at the place where Su Xiuyuan was hiding before entering.

first swept around the living room, and found no signs of human activity, and then touched Xu Ziyu's room, perhaps because she was too happy last night, Xu Ziyu was sleeping with her head covered.

Just as Jiang Duyan closed the door of Xu Ziyu's room, Du Qing's door on the opposite side was opened from the inside.

"You didn't stay at home early in the morning, where did you go?" Du Qing walked towards the living room with a water glass, if she hadn't left with a key to the house, I'm afraid she would have to wait outside all morning.

In fact, the most puzzled thing is that Jiang Duyan is a senior dead house, how can she not see her figure at home, it is simply a strange thing.

"That, don't you know, my sister arranged a blind date for me not long ago, and we just went out to eat together." Jiang Duyan's hand scratched his head unnaturally.

"Not yellow yet?" Du Qing glanced at Jiang Duyan, it didn't matter if she didn't look at it, she was shocked when she saw it, Jiang Duyan actually put on makeup.

"Don't get me wrong, the person he is interested in is my sister, and I was forced to meet him as a last resort, as long as my sister is out of the list, they are not in the mood to take care of my business." Jiang Duyan crossed her arms in front of her face when Du Qing was still two centimeters away from her.

Jiang Bei helped her find a blind date, Jiang Duyan had mentioned it a long time ago, but she never found a suitable opportunity to meet, so Du Qing would have an impression.

"I thought you were going to be forced to be impatient by them, and you were going to find someone to marry you, but you didn't seem to be on the same level as your sister at this time." Du Qing poured a glass of warm water and drank it, but yesterday he was pulled by Xu Ziyu to drink a lot of wine.

"Of course, my sister and I are not the same concept, but she is born with a little less tendon in relationship issues, and this is what is most beneficial to me." Otherwise, Jiang Duyan would not have wanted to help Zhang Jing.

"Are you sure?" Du Qing, who knew the fierce battle between Jiang Bei and Jiang Duyan in the past few years, was very skeptical.

Every time Jiang Duyan is high-spirited and says that he wants to defeat Jiang Bei's dictatorship, the next ending is often a failure, and in the end, it can even be solved by Jiang Bei's loving touch.

Du Qing, who knew the result, couldn't help but shake his head, and when he finished drinking the warm water in the water cup, he walked towards the room again, "Remember to call me when dinner is ready, I was tossed by Xu Ziyu last night." ”

After making sure that Du Qing would not come out again, Jiang Duyan walked in the direction of the door, and Su Xiuyuan, who had been standing outside for a while, walked towards Jiang Duyan's room with a gloomy face.

"I'm going back." As soon as Jiang Duyan walked into the room, Su Xiuyuan's voice came.

"As long as you have a way, I will definitely help you go back." Reaching out to cover the temples that were jumping suddenly, today's events are really one after another.

"I have a way, where did I come from?" Su Xiuyuan raised his eyes, remembering the words he had just heard in the corridor, and he was determined to leave here.

Jiang Duyan didn't know what Su Xiuyuan wanted to do, so she obediently took out her baby, "You can be careful, I still point to it to feed myself." ”

"I just came out of this little thing?" Su Xiuyuan looked at the tablet in his hand, a little disgusted.

"Don't move, how do you want to go back?" Jiang Duyan watched Su Xiuyuan flip her baby over without giving a letter, so she simply took it back.

If she is tossed by Su Xiuyuan again, her baby will leave as early as her previous hair, and she must prevent history from repeating itself again.

"What comes out of it through it, naturally goes back through it." What Su Xiuyuan said was reasonable.

"You mean to get in?" Jiang Duyan was stunned in place, if Su Xiuyuan hadn't gone back, then wouldn't her tablet have no hope of surviving.

Jiang Duyan, who thought about this clearly, was so resolute that she rejected Su Xiuyuan's method, joke, this is the rice bowl she used to eat, in case Su Xiuyuan didn't go back and smashed her rice bowl into it, she would have no place to cry when she cried.

"Could it be that you have a better way?" Su Xiuyuan tried several times but didn't snatch the tablet from Jiang Duyan's hand, so he simply stretched out his hand to let people look at him.

If there was a better way, he wouldn't risk this hard bump, if he really didn't get into it, his head should be the most important, and if he did hit it, he would probably get a slight concussion.

"Then we can try something else, anyway, this can't." Jiang Duyan hugged the tablet tightly, and finally simply stuffed it into his clothes.

"Jiang Duyan."

"Unless you can make money to redeem it, we won't talk about it." Jiang Duyan lay directly on the bed.

Before she got rich, everything was a floating cloud, even if Su Xiuyuan was her own son, after all, Su Xiuyuan was not his own son, and she still had never married anyone's yellow flower daughter.