Chapter Seventy-Three: The ...... Drawn by the Stepmother It's her?
Wen Renxue nodded without hesitation.
"Solution."
With the impression that she only dealt with Lao Pi twice, coupled with this incident, the brokerage company and agent who should have been her backer obviously did not and will not be able to fulfill their responsibilities in the future.
Coupled with the fact that she really has no intention of the entertainment industry, she doesn't need the company to fight for any resources for her, so this contract is naturally the best to be terminated.
In fact, it should have been solved a long time ago, but Lao Pi didn't bother her these days, and the baby was very happy with Feng Youyou, so she forgot about it for the time being.
Thinking that Feng Yanming was just a plant administrator on his face, Wen Renxue nodded and asked politely.
"Isn't it going to be difficult?"
Feng Yan's expression was obviously not reluctant.
"It's not difficult, I'll take care of it."
With this sentence, Wen Renxue didn't worry about it anymore, and he didn't even plan to ask "Do you have any other vests" and "How should you deal with this matter as a little gardener".
She was relieved to be the shopkeeper, and yawned carelessly.
"I'm sorry for you."
Feng Yan's eyes opened with a fine and warm smile.
"It's not troublesome."
Wen Renxue inadvertently met these smiling eyes, and her heart shook for a moment, so she hurriedly looked away, and glanced around the study while fanning the wind with her hands.
Originally, she was just casually looking at the study she hadn't entered, but her eyes stopped when she touched a book with a red cover on the shelf.
She involuntarily approached, reached out to remove it, and carefully flipped it open, her eyes widening as she saw it clearly.
Is it really this book?
How did it end up here!
Wen Renxue suppressed the surprise in her eyes, her fingers trembled slightly and turned to the last page of the book, and the fiery red rose that seemed to burn on the paper came into view.
Warm, gorgeous, and evocative, the stretched petals seem to be burning with flames, dancing wildly on the still scroll, as if they will rise and lick the fingertips of the reader in the next second.
The burning sensation that stirs my heart no matter how many times I see it, comes out one after another.
The bright color of the roses almost sucked her soul in, and the pounding heartbeat made her almost forget to maintain the calmness of her expression.
It's obviously two worlds, why does Feng Yan have this book on his bookshelf?
No, no, it doesn't have to be the same book, and she wants to look at the back of the book again......
As if bewitched, Wen Renxue flipped his wrist in a daze, and when the back of the book was about to be revealed in front of him, a hand as white as jade suddenly covered the book.
Feng Yan exerted a little force and withdrew the book from her hand.
The sense of mystery that had captured my heart suddenly disappeared.
Wen Renxue came back to her senses from her trance and turned her head to look at Feng Yan blankly.
Feng Yan was holding the strange book in his hand, and the posture of holding the book just covered the back of the book, Wen Renxue rolled his throat, and was about to speak, Feng Yan's eyes suddenly turned to the door of the study.
"The young are coming."
Wen Renxue followed his gaze, and Feng Youyou, who had loose fluffy hair, showed a head from behind the door, and under the backlight, the hair of the little milk baby was shining and fluffy by the light, and her white and tender little face was full of tangled colors.
Touching Feng Youyou's eyes, Wen Renxue's expression suddenly softened.
"What's wrong? Young. ”
Feng Youyou spread out one hand, revealing two pale pink hair rings lying in her palms, the little doll's voice was sticky, obviously talking to her stepmother, but her eyes drifted to the side, embarrassed to look over.
"You, didn't you pester me to tie my hair last time, and said that I would let you come in the future, I promised you to come and ask you, you, if you are troublesome, forget it, I don't need help from others......"
Wen Renxue hurriedly walked over.
"How can it be troublesome? Mom likes to braid her young children. ”
The daughter who has always been arrogant took the initiative to tie her braids, and if she hesitated for even a second, she would be sorry for her daughter's slave character!
Wen Renxue temporarily left the book behind, took Feng Youyou by the hand, and happily went to tie her daughter's braids.
In the study, it wasn't until Wen Renxue and Feng Youyou's backs disappeared from sight that Feng Yan landed his eyes on the book in his hand.
He opened it with an indifferent expression, and the page of fiery roses appeared in the air again, but it didn't seem to be as swaggering as when he had just heard the snow and wanted to jump out of the book, as if it were alive and suddenly quiet.
Feng Yan tapped a little rose with his fingertips.
"Be nice."
Because of the hot search, the program team stopped work for two days, waiting for Wen Renxue to deal with it, and the official blog of "Gold Medal Parent" only sent a notice of the live broadcast rescheduling due to weather conditions, and under the instructions of the director, he was very considerate and tried not to add fuel to Wen Renxue's fire.
But this matter has been in a uproar recently, especially when it comes to more sensitive taxation and maintenance, no matter how careful the official blog is, it still can't stop the fierce emotions of netizens.
The rescheduled Weibo has been washed away by netizens, and several of the first few hot comments are clamoring for Wen Renxue to get out of the program group.
Wen Renxue's fans and some of Lu Hao's fans are relatively rational, and they spontaneously and actively oppose blackness, and at the same time look forward to Wen Renxue's clarification as soon as possible.
In short, everyone is paying close attention to this matter, except for Wen Renxue, who is in the whirlpool of public opinion.
Shangwa Zong told her that it was a job, and leaving the camera was equivalent to getting off work.
Laughing to death, who cares about the gossip of colleagues after work.
And Feng Yan said that it would be dealt with, so she didn't worry about it at all.
Although Shangwa Zong is almost equivalent to traveling with Feng Youyou, after leaving the camera and without the variety show process that must be taken, she and Youyou are more relaxed, and the rhythm has slowed down.
It's summer vacation now, and the kindergarten hasn't opened, so Feng Youyouyou is studying at home.
Her desire to explore has always been strong, and most of Feng Youyou's time was spent in exploration before Wen Renxue came to this world instead of the program.
With the development of science and technology, Feng Youyou has long been not limited to the study of books, she has her own small study, a learning machine, a computer, and she can stay all day alone.
Even now with Wen Renxue's active companionship, Feng Youyou still maintains the habit of being alone most of the time.
She's a kid who doesn't cling.
Wen Renxue lazily took a nap and walked around the Feng Mansion for a long time before finding Feng Youyou in the small study.
A small doll, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, most of her body buried in the shadows.
Wen Renxue thought that in the past many days, Feng Youyou must have been like this, growing up alone.
Because she didn't know if she would disturb her by speaking out rashly, Wen Renxue walked in lightly and sat down cross-legged not far from Feng Youyou.
As usual for many boring days, Feng Youyou held the learning machine and watched it for an hour, until the alarm clock reminding her to rest rang, she rubbed her eyes and stretched a little lazy.
As a smart and self-disciplined child, even if there is no parental supervision, Feng Youyou will arrange her time very well, and she has to look out the window to relax her eyes when she looks at electronic products for a while, she has always strictly implemented it like this.
So Feng Youyou learned the machine, intending to get up from the ground, but just as he was about to get up, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at another person on the side.
She was startled.
"After ...... Stepmother? ”
Hearing the voice, Wen Renxue raised his head, and her beautiful pupils printed the sky outside the window, appearing brighter and brighter.
"Youyou, look at this!"
Feng Youyou was stunned and lowered her gaze, watching her stepmother turn over the painting in her hand and hold it up in front of her like a compliment.
"Isn't it well drawn? I think I have a talent for drawing, or I'll go and learn ......."
Wen Renxue showed the work in her hand while chattering vividly, sometimes excited and sometimes frowning and thinking.
Feng Youyou stared at the painting, her small eyes flickering, and a layer of water gradually floated.
Stepmom this is ...... Drawing her?
Repeatedly sick, moving, going to the hospital, and now it's yang again, this year may be a water reversal, the road to code words is very difficult, so I haven't dared to come out to ensure a stable update, but as long as there is still a breath, it will definitely be updated to the end, everyone who is still chasing the text, bow and apologize to everyone. (Ninety degree bend.)
(End of chapter)