Chapter 42: Hug your thighs
Xiao Liyan really didn't want to think about the past, he was not interested in the woman who was forced in, he never thought about who that woman was, and he never went to find that woman.
But when I saw this room number, I was inexplicably familiar, and I even had an idea, it wouldn't be Su Rui who had a relationship with him at the beginning, right?
Anyway, when he woke up, he saw the woman lying next to him, and he instinctively disgusted it, so he didn't even look at it, and the woman slept with her back to him.
He took a shower and left.
For him who was drugged, his memory was vague, but he was driven by instinct and did instinctive things.
Su Rui saw that newspapers, magazines, and the Internet were all about her, as well as ambiguous photos of her and the president of Xiao's Film and Television, and she couldn't help but hold her forehead.
What a trick she has!
Are these journalists full of food and have nothing to do? All like to dig up news about her?
Even Zhang Chen began to joke when he saw her: "Xiao Su, congratulations on being promoted." β
Su Rui looked confused: "Promotion? How did I not know? β
Zhang Chen said mysteriously: "When is your marriage scheduled?" β
"What? Marriage, who's? β
Zhang Chen looked puzzled, and looked at her deeply: "Oh, it's all my own family, there is no need to hide it." β
Su Rui was even more confused by Zhang Chen: "What am I hiding?" β
"Aren't you going to get on the ship with the president first and then make up the ticket?"
Su Rui finally understood: "Last fart, the one with which eye saw me having an affair with him?" I'm innocent, okay? β
"As long as you are innocent, you look at the Internet, all the media are your news, you are innocent."
"I see that your baby is very similar to the boss, shouldn't it be my boss's seed."
"Damn, no matter how much chatter, rambling, believe it or not, I said that my son is your seed."
Zhang Chen, who wanted to make a big fuss, immediately shut up, and even made a zipper gesture to indicate that he wouldn't say a word again.
Looking at Zhang Chen, who had finally calmed down, Su Rui rubbed her forehead helplessly.
It's already anxious enough, the price is unreliable around her, she doesn't have a chance to quiet down, and now the world is finally quiet.
Zhang Chen looked at Su Rui carefully, and saw that her face was very bad.
"I said, what are you bothering about! Look at how famous you are right now. Our movie broke a new box office record this week because of you. Even the number of thoughts on the Internet has exceeded one billion. It won't be long before it may break 2 billion, or even 4 billion. β
"Stop, you stop me. Let me be quiet. β
"I don't have Jing Jing here, who is Jing Jing?"
"Poof, can you understand human speech?" Su Rui looked at Zhang Chen with an idiot's eyes.
"Aren't you talking about human words?" Zhang Chen spread his hands and fought back.
"Poof, you're not human." Su Rui was almost amused by Zhang Chen.
"Hehe, you just know?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.
"Oh, I can't tell you. You'd better keep your mouth shut. Su Rui pinched her forehead helplessly.
Looking at Su Rui's aggrieved look, the corners of Zhang Chen's mouth hooked slightly.
"Hey, let me tell you, you really don't need to be bothered or even angry about it. Many people want to be famous, but they don't have the opportunity to be famous, you look at you, you don't need to buy a water army at all, you don't have to buy reporters, aren't they all very famous. So what are you so angry about? Hearing this, the corners of Su Rui's mouth twitched, although his words were not good, but they were indeed the truth.
"However, I don't want to be famous, and I don't want my private life to be exposed like this, although a lot of it is made up by everyone's brains, but I'm also very unhappy."
"You're not happy with the yarn, look at your fame and fortune now, what are you worried about? If it were me, it would be too late for me to be happy. Zhang Chen said that he just didn't want Su Rui to trouble himself.
"Again, I just have to be myself." Su Rui finally listened to his words.
"So you, just make our movie and write your script. By the way, and bring your precious son. Let me tell you, Xiao Su, I really think your baby is really similar to our big boss. Whether it is in terms of appearance, IQ, or appearance, as well as the demeanor of the two, there are many similarities, you don't think about it, it is possible that Xiao Ruirui's baba is really a big boss. β
"Shut up, don't talk about my son, don't let anyone find poop for my son."
Su Rui waved her small fist to warn Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen looked like he wasn't afraid of death, and he was still chattering there.
Xiao Ruirui, who was taking classes in the Red, Yellow and Blue Parent-Child Garden, sneezed loudly.
Today, not only Zhang Chen mentioned Xiao Ruirui, but even Xiao Liyan's secretary in the coming year will also check Xiao Ruirui's information again.
Although Xiao Liyan didn't say it, the secretary saw the president's reaction and knew that one day the president would let him check the child.
No, he was collecting information, answered the president's internal phone, hung up the phone, and he continued to do the work at hand. It seems that his reasoning is not wrong, and sure enough, before long, the president has personally ordered him to check the information about this child.
Then he looked for someone, found a relationship, and finally found a little eyebrows.
It was compiled into a document and sent to the president.
Xiao Liyan held a thin piece of paper, judging from Xiao Ruirui's date of birth and the hospital where he gave birth, the time point just coincided. Xiao Ruirui is already a well-known graphic model at such a young age, and he is still a queen model.
Not only can he make money at a young age, but he also has a particularly high IQ, not only is he literate, but he is also Su Rui's little military teacher.
Judging from all indications, how strong must the genes of the man who provided the tadpole be to be able to give birth to such a powerful child?
Xiao Liyan, looking at the video from the parent-child garden, Xiao Ruirui's calm appearance really didn't look like a three-year-old child. If you don't know Xiao Ruirui's age, I'm afraid I won't treat such a calm and resourceful child as a little milk baby who is only three years old.
What can a three-year-old do? It's good not to cry, not to make trouble, not to have parents. And Rui Rui's IQ is obviously much higher than that group of children, and he is a proper child king among children.
Looking at Xiao Ruirui's quiet reading and studying, and that cool and handsome face, he really looks like someone!
The little secretary who was standing next to him secretly watching the video couldn't help but glance at his boss again, and it was really ruthless, very similar.
"Do you think this little ghost looks like me?"
"Boss, do you want to hear the truth or lie?"
"Tell me the truth."
"Hehe, it's like it's carved out of a mold. Isn't that a miniature version of when you were a kid? β
Xiao Liyan glanced at the little milk baby, what did he look like when he was a child?
"Boss, if it's okay, I'll go and do the rest."
Xiao Liyan waved his hand, and the little secretary withdrew.
The little assistant guarding the door saw that the special assistant finally came out of the boss's office, and hurriedly asked, "Boss, what do you mean?" β
"Don't guess the boss's thoughts, you won't guess it. That's why you're dead to this mind, and do your job well. β
"Oh, oh, the master is right."
"Master? When did you worship me as a teacher? The secretary looked unaware.
"Hehe, that's just now!" The little assistant said flatteringly.
"Oh, I haven't even drunk your tea yet."
"What kind of tea does the master want to drink? Green tea, black tea, jasmine tea? Or fruit tea? β
"Tea in vain, stupid." The secretary glared at the assistant angrily.
"Oh, oh, okay, I'll go get ready." The little assistant went to prepare tea in a hurry.
The secretary glanced at the direction of the office, and saw that the president was still staring at the video, it seems that the president is still interested in this child?
His eyes twinkled, and he knew what to do next.
The little assistant really got a cup of tea, stood beside him with a smile, and said respectfully: "Lion Tiger, please drink tea." β
"Good apprentice, I didn't bring any money for my teacher today, and I will give you a big red envelope next time."
Hearing about the red envelope, and it was a big red envelope, the little assistant smiled brightly.
Xiao Liyan in the office stared at the video over and over again.
I decided to find a time to talk to Xiao Ruirui.
In fact, Su Ruiting's thoughts, who were reading quietly, had already run to Java. He frowned, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.
Mommy dislikes her identity the most, as the young lady of the Su family, she suffers. Externally, she has never been willing to treat others, she is the eldest lady of the Su family.
If she could, Mommy would rather not have the surname Sue.
This time, for him, she was forced to tell her identity.
As the young lady of the Su family, her private life is not only closely watched by reporters, but even her words and deeds represent the Su family, there is no freedom at all, not to mention the secrecy of her private life.
In fact, he didn't like the Su family either, and he didn't like the rest of his grandfather's family. Their family is all bad people, and they all like to bully Mommy.
If there was a more powerful person behind them, then he and Mommy would not have been uploaded like this on the Internet.
and Su Xiaohua in the Su family, who not only bullied Mommy, but also laughed at Mommy.
Mom can bear it, but the baby can't bear it. So no matter what, you have to find a backer for Mommy and yourself.
Who should be the backer?
Grandfather?
is too old, and he is still very stupid, and the clumsy acting skills of the dough woman can fool his grandfather, so he can't do it.
Mommy's ex-fiancΓ©?
No, it stinks. And indecisive, the roots are too soft, and they are easily affected by the wind on the side of the pillow.
Uncle Director?
The director's uncle already has a baby.
Uncle OCD?
looks okay, barely eye-catching, has a good family background, but people are too sullen and dark enough. It's not dark skin, it's black belly. As a backer, this person is not bad.
Since you want to hug your thighs, you naturally have to choose a wealthy and reliable person, and after all, this narcissistic and domineering, black-bellied obsessive-compulsive uncle is the most suitable.