Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

But she has no hobby of collecting art.

The invitation was thrown back into Shu Yin's arms. Shu Yin was stunned. He and Wang Huai had sent someone to tell Fu Yicheng first. They came to Wen Qian if Fu Yicheng didn't go. Cheng will go.

The main reason was that she had promised someone that Fu Yicheng would be there, so she wouldn't break her promise, so she winked at Wang Huai when she asked for help.

"Wen Qian, just take it as a way to save me, this kind of auction is only once a year, even if you don't shoot things to learn more."

Wen Qian hesitated. After Wang Huai said so, she would be ignorant to refuse: "Okay."

Shu Yin was obviously relieved, and began to instruct some precautions: "Don't dress too formally, the auction is not a banquet..."

Yang Yifan left the scene. Director Yang noticed that he knew the temper of this nephew better than his parents, so he must have been hit.

"uncle."

"It's not like your style to be so depressed. If you like it, go and grab it back." This silly boy has been unable to see his own heart clearly, and he has to wait for a competitor to appear before he wakes up. I hope it is not too late. As Yang Yifan's Uncle, he naturally hoped that Yang Yifan would win, but it cannot be denied that Zhou Shixing's competitor is too strong.

It's not like a freshman who just entered the entertainment industry, but like a movie king who has been polished by acting in hundreds of movies.

Yang Yifan's dim eyes lit up with hope: "Uncle, can I?"

"Of course, Wen Xinyu didn't know your intentions to get so close to Zhou Shixing. Maybe she just regarded Zhou Shixing as a friend?"

Yang Yifan accepted this reason frankly, and started to prepare as if enlightened.

Director Yang just laughed. He himself felt that the consolation was too empty, but he didn't expect Yang Yifan to really believe it.

Before Yang Yifan went to prepare, there was one more thing to do. Yue Wenqian came out and made it clear that he had always admired Wenqian and treated her like a goddess, but he really liked Wenxinyu.

The troubles caused to Wen Qian before must be explained clearly no matter what.

Wen Qian thought about it for a while before she remembered Yang Yifan.

It happened that Fu Yicheng was right next to him, and he accidentally saw the message: "Who is Yang Yifan?"

It sounded like a man's name, and there was Wen Qian's mobile phone number, Fu Yicheng couldn't help but feel vigilant.

"The male lead in the last movie, the one where I dubbed Wen Xinyu, seems to be the first time he sent me a message, and I don't know what it is."

She and Fu Yicheng rushed back to take a shower and attend the auction.

"Seeing his anxious tone, go and have a look."

Zhao Daixin turned the car around, and Wen Qian was stunned for a moment. When did Zhao Daixin listen to Fu Yicheng so much?Didn't she have a problem with Fu Yicheng?
Maybe Zhao Daixin didn't notice it at all. In front of Fu Yicheng, Wen Qian couldn't ask, so she planned to go back and find some time to talk to her alone.

The place where Yang Yifan made an appointment was a very elegant coffee shop. Apart from the romantic slow music, other places are very suitable for speaking frankly.

Seeing that Fu Yicheng also came, he patted his thigh, which was very good, and explained clearly at once.

First of all, I bowed deeply to Wen Qian: "Wen Qian, I hope that the things I said about liking you before won't cause trouble to you. I came here on a special trip today to tell you that I don't like you anymore."

Secondly, he bowed deeply to Fu Yicheng: "I'm sorry, Master Fu."

Wen Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's all?"

"This..." Fu Yicheng felt a little subtle, as if Yang Yifan announced that he had lost his fandom the second he learned that Yang Yifan was a fan of Wen Qian.

or even worse.

"Madam's charm has not diminished." He said it so easily in the car just now, even if Yang Yifan confessed that he doesn't like Wen Qian anymore, it still can't change the fact that he once liked Wen Qian.

The cold hair on Wen Qian's back stood upright, she really forgot, she didn't take Yang Yifan to heart, not to mention he was also funny, if you move on, you can move on, why did you come here to tell her?
"The person I like is Wen Xinyu. As Wen Xinyu's family member, I think you have the right to know."

Something collapsed in Wen Qian's mind. She dared to be cornered by her own sister, but for some reason, she was quite happy.

"Mr. Yang is a bit fickle." Fu Yicheng didn't know how to describe him anymore.

"No, I'm serious this time. I couldn't see my emotions clearly before. I'm sorry for the trouble you have caused."

"No, you really didn't cause us any trouble." Wen Qian took two steps back and distanced herself from Yang Yifan: "After you finish what you want to say, we will leave first."

Yang Yifan blinked, why is things different from what he imagined?Forget it, the goal is achieved.

When the two of them left the coffee shop, Fu Yicheng suddenly took Wen Qian's hand, and dodged into a corner beside him.

The other hand lifted Wen Qian's chin, using the faint light to see every detail of her face.

"What happened to Yang Yifan?"

Wen Qian said how could Fu Yicheng be so good-tempered, so he was waiting here.

He opened his lips quietly: "That's what you saw. He seems to be interested in me, but now he doesn't."

"Hmph, among the actors you have worked with, is there any better than him?"

Invisibly dug a hole for Wen Qian, if Wen Qian said yes, Fu Yicheng would not have to beat the person she named in private?It would be dishonest to say no.

In the end Wen Qian chose to be dishonest: "No."

Fu Yicheng obviously didn't believe it. Take the actor who worked with Wen Qian in variety shows as an example, he was better than Yang Yifan.

"Really, the auction is about to start, let's go back and change quickly." Wen Qian firmly grabbed Fu Yicheng's sleeve, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Fu Yicheng didn't want to go to the auction, but after all, Fu Yicheng couldn't bear to embarrass Wen Qian, so he let go of his hand, and Ren Wenxi pulled him away.

"But do you think Yang Yifan can confess successfully?" She didn't pay much attention to Wen Xinyu and knew that she had gotten very close to Zhou Shixing recently. If she had to choose, she would definitely choose Zhou Shixing, but she dared not say that.

"Impossible." Fu Yicheng didn't say he didn't know, but directly denied it.

Thinking about it, Zhou Shixing's hidden identity surpassed Yang Yifan by ten blocks, and Wen Qian shut up decisively and didn't ask any more questions.

At the auction site, the boss behind it was a native of country R, ​​and taking out just one item from his collection was enough to cause a stir.

But there has been no sound of theft for so many years, which is enough to prove how deep his background is.

The layout of the scene was no worse than that of Wang Huai's banquet hall. Wen Qian had already been stimulated, and the few newcomers who entered the venue at the same time did not have such great concentration.

"Does this collector have mines at home?"

"Maybe there really is. The wealth of collectors is no less than that of mines. Don't say that in a while, it seems that we are very ignorant."

Wen Qian covered her mouth and snickered, even if she didn't speak, their expressions would give them away.

Fu Yicheng moved a step cooperatively, blocking Wen Qian's smile.