Chapter Seventy-Nine: Xu Qingyu's Gift

After drinking with the fat man, Fang Yu saw Xu Qingyu's text message.

He scolded himself secretly: "Damn, why did you forget to send a message to Xu Qingyu when you go back and forth to Hangzhou?" ”

Fang Yu sent a position.

It didn't take long for a white Martha to sped up.

Fang Yu instructed the substitute driver to send the fat man who was already drunk back, then opened the car door and sat in the back seat of Martha.

He is a person who knows the rules very well, and sitting in the co-pilot often means that the two are a couple, and he doesn't want Xu Qingyu to misunderstand anything, let alone embarrass everyone.

"What? After the big star won the championship abroad, the shelf became bigger, do you want me, the tavern owner, to be a driver? ”

Xu Qingyu turned his head and glanced at him expressionlessly, Fang Yu had no choice but to sit in the front row silently.

He knew that Xu Qingyu was on fire now, and when he returned to Hangzhou, he didn't greet him in advance.

Xu Qingyu knew that he was back, but he only knew it through the photos released by the media.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Without waiting for Fang Yu to finish explaining, Xu Qingyu said again.

"It's okay, I'm just your boss anyway. Are you a big star coming? It doesn't matter how early you come to me? ”

The subtext is "I don't listen, I don't listen!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a natural tsundere.

Fang Yu's smile froze, it seemed that he couldn't be good this time.

I remembered what the big guy surnamed Zhou once said: When a woman is angry, giving a gift is a way to divert attention and eliminate embarrassment!

It just so happens that there's one thing that comes in handy!

Fang Yu searched in his pocket and took out a small light red box from his pocket.

"In order to repay the great kindness of the boss, I ran seventy streets and brought a gift back to you!"

Hearing that he had brought a gift to himself, Xu Qingyu's cold face soothed slightly.

He said, "Hmph, who is rare for the gifts you brought." ”

But with his right hand, he pulled the box to his side.

When he arrived at the villa, looking at Fang Yu's encouraging eyes, Xu Qingyu picked up the box and looked at it in his hand.

The outside of the box is carved with some gold-painted silk threads, and the gold threads naturally wind down, which looks both exquisite and chic.

I put the box under my nose and smelled it, and a simple and heavy fragrance lingered on the tip of Xu Qingyu's nose.

She let out a soft "huh" and glanced at Fang Yu in disbelief.

Xu Qingyu has been involved in the bracelet industry, and his experience tells him.

This box in your hand is agarwood!

And the market price is 10,000 grams of Qi Nan agarwood!

Xu Qingyu weighed his weight, even if he removed the affairs in the box.

This little box has to have a 30-40 gram.

That's 30-40w.

Such an expensive agarwood is only used for packaging.

Xu Qingyu became more curious about the contents of the box.

She used her slender fingers to open the hidden clasp of the wooden box, but inside the box was a small red strip of tips.

Xu Qingyu turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu suspiciously.

The meaning is obvious, what are you doing with nesting dolls?

"Don't look at me, just open the bag and look at you."

Fang Yu was very confident in the gift he had given, and encouraged him with a smile.

Curiosity drove Xu Qingyu, and she untied the butterfly buckle of the bag by dividing it by two.

"Yikes! It's beautiful! ”

Xu Qingyu couldn't help but cover her mouth.

After the bag was opened, what was in Xu Qingyu's hand was a hairpin carved from pure white jade made in Chinese.

The back of the hairpin resembles a peacock, the head of the hairpin is a finch head, and the tail of the hairpin is fan-shaped, gradually spreading out.

The most delicate thing is that the tail of the hairpin is based on cyan jadeite, and then evenly covered with red and blue jadeite as embellishments, similar to the action of a peacock about to open the screen, which fully reflects the whimsy of the maker and appears vivid.

This is Stephen's apprenticeship to Fang Yu, Fang Yu borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and gave it to Xu Qingyu.

How can Stephen be a wealthy family, the price of this peacock hairpin peacock hosta starts at least one million, and it is a demonstration skill made by an ancient method, which has been lost and its price is immeasurable

It is also an antique that Stephen accidentally found in Goryeo, and the hairpin-making process has been lost, and it is worth millions of dollars.

"That's right!"

Fang Yu seemed to remember something, and he took out a bank card.

"It's 2 million, didn't I borrow your money before? Recently, I just have a little more money on hand, so I'll pay you back first. ”

Xu Qingyu knew that Fang Yu was banned, and he had no other income except for singing in the bar.

She put the hosta in her bag, looked Fang Yu up and down, and saw that Fang Yu was a little uncomfortable before speaking.

"Teacher Fang can't see it, my bar only gave you a salary of 1 million, how can you go abroad to sing a song and change hands and take out 2 million in cash?"

"No way, life is forced, before singing in the bar, I went to be a cowherd and earned a lot of money from a rich woman!"

"Giggles, I believe you're a ghost!" Xu Qingyu smiled.

Her big eyes are smiling and charming, the water covers the mist, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, and her red lips are slightly open, wanting to attract people to kiss Fengze.

Fang Yu was a little stunned.

The atmosphere that seemed to have some awkwardness between the two of them before was gone.

Feeling Fang Yu's gaze, Xu Qingyu was a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head, and her smooth and smiling face suddenly suppressed the smile, showing a little inexplicable restraint, and then, her cheeks turned red.

But I don't know what to do in my heart. There was a little pride and snickering.

Fang Yu didn't know that in the few nights when he went to the game, the girl at the front desk of the bar could always find the boss in a daze.

Even when he was sleeping, whether Xu Qingyu dreamed of classmates, friends, or strangers, when he wanted to see it more really, he had Fang Yu's shadow.

Fang Yu's video of winning the championship, she watched it five or six times over and over again, and she couldn't tell if it was the sound magic or something else......

Xu Qingyu didn't sleep well last night, so she yawned cutely

"Staying up late is a woman's worst enemy, and resting early can be anti-aging!" Fang Yu felt that he was very caring.

"You mean I'm old?"

Xu Qing glanced at him coquettishly, but there was no murderous aura in his eyes.

Drop the sentence "There is cold powder in the refrigerator!" ”

She walked downstairs with a pummer, and halfway through, she explained.

"I ate the leftovers, not for you!"

There are quite a few people who have no silver three hundred taels here.

Fang Yu shook his head, opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there was a bowl of cold powder wrapped in plastic wrap.

It is sprinkled with osmanthus, raisins, sago, cranberries and a few other dried fruits, making it an appetite.

As if remembering the unpleasant experience of the last drug test, Fang Yu didn't dare to put down the chopsticks, for fear that the chopsticks would reach in and clip out a fat sea.

Eventually, he picked up the chopsticks and pulled them, then licked them a few times, and after making sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, he enjoyed himself.

In the sultry weather, come to such a bowl of cold noodles, just one word, cool!

Fang Yu took the cold powder and ate it three times and five divided by two.

In the blind spot of his vision, a pair of eyes were watching him.

The owner of the eyes himself doesn't know how sweet his smile is.

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Early the next morning, Fang Yu went out, and in the morning when the light was good, he made an appointment with a reporter to be interviewed in the park.

Under Gu Ran's introduction, Fang Yu warmly shook hands with reporters and photographers

The female reporter's name is Wang Binbin, with a sexy red lip and a ponytail, and her concise and capable temperament comes to her face.

When he came, the leaders of the station repeatedly explained that they should be polite to the singers who fought for the country, and the two of them had no fight.

"Teacher Fang, hello!" Wang Binbin and the photographer were very polite.

Fang Yu's posture was also very low, "Just call me Fang Yu, don't call Teacher Fang."

The word teacher evoked his infinite reverie, reminding him of some stars in the entertainment industry in his previous life.

In the first half of the year, he was still a rookie in the draft, and by chance, he dared to sit on the judges' bench, and he was rightfully called a teacher.

He felt that the word teacher was a bit of a diaphragm.

After Wang Binbin briefly understood the situation of Xia Yu, he began an exclusive interview under the photographer's instructions.

"Audience friends in front of the TV, good evening, this is Huaxia TV, I am a reporter"

It took about forty minutes, and the eldest brother on camera gave a thumbs up to signal that everything was going well, and Fang Yu touched the sweat on his head.

I'm so tired, it's even more tiring than singing a song "Exaggeration" in the PK competition!

However, when he watched the sample film, an inexplicable emotion permeated his heart.

Brother is going to be in the big news!

There are more than one billion people in the country, how many can be interviewed by Huaxia TV a year?

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