Chapter 55: Does Mr. Duan Ask Me?

As soon as Fu Yan finished speaking, the mobile phone rang, her mobile phone was on Sydney's side, Sydney's eyes flashed, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Yan's lit mobile phone.

"You can pick it up for me, I'm a little sleepy right now, and I want to sleep for a while."

"No, little Sister Fu, you have to answer this call yourself."

Sydney was embarrassed for a while, and immediately took Fu Yan's mobile phone, and she handed it over to Fu Yan directly.

Except for Duan Jingxing's call, Fu Yan couldn't think of anyone else who Sydney couldn't answer, she didn't even need to look at it to know that it was Duan Jingxing's call.

"Little Sister Fu......"

Looking at Fu Yan and hanging up the call directly, Sydney's eyelids jumped, and she immediately called Fu Yan, Duan Jingxing should have something to do when he called, right?

"Just keep driving, it's nothing."

Fu Yan was very calm, and his mood fluctuated at all.

She squinted her eyes and looked outside, who knew that Duan Jingxing called again, Fu Yan was a little irritable, and even wanted to hang up the phone again, but Sydney's words reminded Fu Yan.

"Little Sister Fu, answer the phone first and see what is going on! Maybe there's something in a hurry! ”

Sydney looked at Fu Yan and wanted to hang up the phone, and her heart beat a little.

Fu Yan pursed the corners of her mouth, frowned and relaxed, took the phone, and the moment she answered the phone, she heard Duan Jingxing's voice that seemed to be in a hurry.

"Where are you now?"

Duan Jingxing couldn't find out Fu Yan's itinerary today.

"What, does Mr. Duan want to ask me out?"

Fu Yan smiled casually, just replace her advertisement, replace it with Song Chiyue, she won't say anything, she doesn't have to lose money to reshoot these, the replacement has no impact on Fu Yan, but the replacement has to hide from her, and then let that person tell herself, Fu Yan feels a little unhappy.

But Fu Yan's current tone couldn't hear any unhappiness at all.

Duan Jingxing was a little tired and out of breath, he came to Fu Yan's agency to wait, when he heard Fu Yan's tone, Duan Jingxing knew that Fu Yan was angry, if she was really angry, it was the tone now.

"If I ask you out, will you come out?"

The man followed Fu Yan's words.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed a glimmer of light: "I don't want to make an appointment, and I won't accept your appointment."

She chuckled a little in her tone, and was about to end the call after she finished speaking, but Duan Jingxing spoke again and stopped Fu Yan's movements.

"Regarding Song Chiyue's becoming an advertising spokesperson, I want to ask you to come out and talk about it, where are you now, I really want to see you now."

Duan Jingxing said it clearly enough, he could hear that Fu Yan was in a bad mood now, and wanted to solve this problem with Fu Yan in person.

But Duan Jingxing's words sounded like a joke in Fu Yan's ears, Fu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and a trace of light passed in the depths of his eyes.

"Mr. Duan, you don't have to explain anything to me."

"Everyone knows what's going on by now, but I'm a little glad that no one told me about it, at least I don't have to be a laughing stock."

Duan Jingxing took a deep breath, Fu Yan was angry like this, didn't he know Fu Yan well enough, if Fu Yan was by his side, Duan Jingxing would have enough confidence to make Fu Yan laugh, but now the key is that Fu Yan doesn't want to see him at all.

When Duan Jingxing was about to say something, Fu Yan had already hung up the phone.

If you call again, you won't be able to get through......

Fu Yan turned on the airplane mode, not wanting to see Duan Jingxing's name again, she put her phone in front and leaned back on the car seat again.

"Little Sister Fu, are you okay?"

"It's good, you can continue to drive, when you get to the event, just call me."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, she actually didn't feel sleepy at all, she just wanted to calm herself down in this way.

Sydney pursed the corners of her mouth, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she couldn't persuade Fu Yan now, so she could only look at Fu Yan like this.

"Okay."

Sydney withdrew her gaze and concentrated on driving.

They were going to an exhibition now, and Fu Yan was invited to participate, but she didn't expect that Duan Jingxing's grandmother would also go, and she also saw people she didn't like on the spot.

The event site here has begun to warm up, it is a large-scale exhibition site, there are several sub-venues, respectively, some antiques, high-tech, figurines, etc., divided into several different venues, and the people invited are not simple.

A black car stopped at the entrance of the venue, and two women wearing cheongsams got out of the car, one was very old, her hair was silver, but she was very fashionable, and her red lips set off her complexion, while the other was very young, also wearing cheongsam, and her temperament was very elegant and gentle.

"Grandma, let's go in, while there aren't many reporters yet."

Song Chiyue held Mrs. Duan's wrist, and after Mrs. Duan went back, she also changed into the cheongsam that Song Chiyue bought for her, looking satisfied.

"Today, grandma wears the clothes that Chi Yue bought, and she is much more confident."

The old lady looked at the cheongsam on her body, looked at Song Chiyue again, and patted the back of Song Chiyue's hand with a smile.

"It's good that grandma is happy, of course this good-looking clothes must be worn on good-looking people to highlight their value, grandma is really good-looking."

Mrs. Duan was overjoyed by Song Chiyue's heart, she nodded happily, patted the back of Song Chiyue's hand and shook her head:

"Such a beautiful Yueyue, it's a pity that Duan Jingxing's kid can't see it."

Song Chiyue originally thought that Mrs. Duan would come with Mrs. Duan, so she promised Mrs. Duan that she was also very happy, and the shooting ended at more than four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and she only slept for a few hours before coming over to attend with Mrs. Duan, but she didn't see Duan Jingxing, although Song Chiyue was disappointed in her heart, she was also in a much better mood because she could make Mrs. Duan happy.

"Brother Jingxing is going today?"

"Don't worry, he was in the operating room last night, and then he came out this morning, I went to the hospital to find the kid, I guess he went back to rest."

In fact, Mrs. Duan didn't know what Duan Jingxing was going to do, and she didn't answer the phone anyway, but Mrs. Duan couldn't let Song Chiyue be discouraged.

"Okay, okay, next time I'll bring that kid over to see you, let's go in first, little beauty, don't worry too much."

Song Chiyue was happy in her heart, and nodded, feeling very happy about the closeness of Old Lady Duan.

Not long after they entered with their front feet, Fu Yan and Sydney came here, Fu Yan was invited to the venue that was specially responsible for the antique area, and many big-name stars went there, and she is now completely without makeup.

After getting out of the car, Fu Yan pulled up the mask.

"Little Sister Fu, let's go put on makeup first, there are already clothes ready for you."

Sydney pointed in the other direction, a glint in the depths of her eyes.

Fu Yan didn't waste time, nodded and left with Sydney, probably the people in the entire antique area were wearing cheongsam, and the clothes prepared by the organizer for Fu Yan were also a cheongsam.

"Little Sister Fu, this is the clothes of waiting."

Sydney took the clothes prepared by the organizer, it was a very exquisite cheongsam, with a very oriental charm, and it was not a simple character that the organizer could prepare.

Fu Yan sat here and glanced at the cheongsam in the box, when he saw the cheongsam for the first time, his eyes lit up, it was indeed very beautiful, he wore a lot of dresses, and now he felt that it was a new continent when he saw the cheongsam.

"When does it start?"

"Miss Fu, don't worry, if you have time to put on makeup, I'll put on your makeup first."

Fu Yan is the image person of this venue, so there are special makeup artists and costumes, and the image person represents the image of this venue, mainly because of the good looks.

Fu Yan hooked his lips, and his bad mood dissipated a lot because of seeing this cheongsam.

"Little Sister Fu, this is what you need to introduce, you can take a look first."

I'm afraid that the reporter will come over and ask Fu Yan what questions he has, Sydney specially prepared a copy of the antique information for Fu Yan, it's okay if I don't know him, but I want to call the name.

"You put it here."

"Miss Fu, I'm going to coil up my hair for you later."

The makeup artist standing behind Fu Yan looked at Fu Yan's hair and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, artists often need to dye their hair, and it is rare to see a female star with such good hair.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you need, I don't care."

Fu Yan picked up his mobile phone, turned off the airplane mode, clicked on WeChat, but saw a bunch of emojis sent by Duan Jingxing to himself, all of which were some confessions, when he saw that he suddenly sent another voice, Fu Yan's eyes were dark, he pressed the voice to text, looking at this pile of words, Fu Yan let out a chuckle.

"Miss Fu, you are in such a good shape, it's really a pity not to be an actor."

These makeup artists didn't know that Fu Yan had plans to enter the entertainment industry, and when they saw such a beautiful person as Fu Yan, they naturally couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Yan turned off her phone, and had a different opinion on the makeup artist's words, and she pursed the corners of her mouth.

"Why is it a pity not to be an actor?"

"Because Miss Fu is beautiful."

The makeup artist didn't understand this, and replied directly with a smile, she thought she was praising Fu Yan, but it didn't sound like that in Fu Yan's ears.

According to the makeup artist's understanding, there is no need to be good at acting skills now, as long as you look good, you can be a good actor, Fu Yan doesn't want to be a person like Song Chiyue.

"It's not easy to be an actor now, but it's not only good-looking people who are suitable for being actors."

Her tone was light, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

After hearing Fu Yan's words, the makeup artist standing in the back subconsciously looked at the person in the mirror, and could not see any emotional changes in Fu Yan from the mirror, and the makeup artist laughed embarrassedly.

"We laymen don't understand this either."

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