Now that we are reborn, who still wants to be an honest person?

Chapter 84 Have you ever practiced yoga?
Maserati.

Tang Tang sat in the passenger seat, her face slightly red.

Thinking about how so many people saw me being held by someone along the way, I still feel my face getting hot.

But it was an amazing feeling.

Dare you next time!

Catching a silly smile:

"It seems that what they say on the Internet is true, acting like a spoiled child really does work."

"But what's the next step?"

"Let me search again."

Tang Tang looked through her phone.

Check the boyfriend strategy you just found.

She originally thought it was nonsense, but now it seems that what it said is very useful. When Fang Zhou hugged her just now, her heart almost jumped out, and it is still not calm now.

Thinking of the "brother" just now, Tang Tang blushed.

"The second way to pursue a boyfriend is seduction..."

in the driver's seat.

Fang Zhou also felt a little embarrassed.

In my hands, I still feel the soft and elastic touch of the girl I just hugged, cough cough cough.

I originally rejected Tang Tang’s request, but who can resist a soft and sweet “brother”!

Just as Fang Zhou was about to start the car and leave.

I noticed it out of the corner of my eye.

There seems to be some small movement next door.

Fang Zhou quietly stopped and wanted to see what this guy was going to do.

The guy next to him secretly looked at his phone, then looked at himself, with a malicious look on his face, obviously plotting something again.

really.

Soon there was a small movement.

He slowly reached down and took off his shoes, but this time he left his socks on.

Then hold your calves with your hands and slowly lift them up.

I want to put it on the passenger seat.

But the legs are too long and can't be stretched out at all.

She quietly put her legs down again, moved the seat back a little, and then put her legs up. Because of this action, the hem of her skirt slid down a little bit to her knees, revealing the perfect curve of her calves.

Huhu.

Really white.

Tang Tang stretched lazily, pretending to be indifferent, and looked at her phone.

In fact, his eyes were secretly looking towards the next door.

“Have you ever practiced yoga?”

Fang Zhou suddenly spoke, which scared Tang Tang. She didn't understand why he asked this.

He said with some confusion:
"No."

"But my mom often practices at home."

"Why, do you want me to practice yoga?"

Fang Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You're in downward dog."

"But if I brake suddenly, I can make you complete the extreme sit-up..."

Tang Tang blinked her big eyes, and after more than ten seconds she finally understood what Fang Zhou meant.

His mouth was puffed up, and he was humming and not saying anything.

But he kept rolling his eyes at Fang Zhou.

And kind of cute.

Fang Zhou felt the change in Tang Tang and could only smile bitterly, not knowing whether this was good or bad.

"Okay, let's go back to Nanwu."

The Maserati drove out of the parking lot and headed south.

Return to Southern Wu.

Fang Zhou sent Tang Tang to a place near her home.

Well, the car was still parked in the original parking lot, and Tangtang was asked to take the car keys back by herself. As for how she would explain it to her parents, Fang Zhou had no idea.

After leaving.

Fang Zhou went to Xingfu Community.

Fang Shushan and Zhu Aihui were both at home, and Fang Zhou came to find Zhu Aihui this time.

"Xiaozhou, you're here!"

"Come in quickly, grandma will make you something delicious today."

No matter what time or how old you are, you will always be a child in the eyes of your elders.

I saw Zhu Aihui wash the fruit and bring it out.

Fang Zhou smiled and said:

"Grandma, you don't have to worry."

"I came here today specifically to see you and ask you some questions."

Zhu Aihui was a little surprised, but when she saw Fang Zhou take out a notebook, she knew that something really happened. She sat down on the sofa with Fang Zhou and instructed Comrade Lao Fang to prepare dinner.

Fang Zhou opened the script and pointed to one of the scenes.

Turning to look at Zhu Aihui, he asked:
"Grandma, I'm working on a script right now. There are some things I don't understand about textiles and silk, so I wanted to ask you."

"What was the level of my country's textile industry during the Tang Dynasty?"

“After that, there was a big change.”

"If some of the later textile technologies were invented in the Tang Dynasty, what impact would it have on the textile industry at that time..."

Although Zhu Aihui often stays at home now.

But actually.

Her identity is not simple at all.

In Nanwu, or in the whole country, in a certain circle, she is more famous than Comrade Lao Fang, the chairman of Yunsi Group.

Comrade Zhu Aihui is the inheritor of Song Brocade.

President of the Southern Wu Silk Association.

Vice President of Jiangnan Silk Association.

It can be said that Yunsi was established under the guidance and influence of Zhu Aihui.

Fang Zhou was well prepared for many scene details in the script, especially the knowledge about textiles, and naturally thought of his grandmother.

When Zhu Aihui saw the script Fang Zhou took out, she was surprised.

Fang Shushan also came over.

Ask the Ark.

I just found out that Ark has actually come up with a script and is ready to start filming.

Fang Zhou briefly talked about what he had been busy with recently.

I learned that Fang Zhou actually started a company.

The old couple were both surprised. Fang Shushan wanted to provide some funds, but was rejected by Fang Zhou.

"Just kidding."

"If it works, I'll ask Grandpa to invest in it later."

Fang Shushan shook his head slightly, looking at Fang Zhou and suddenly thought of something:

"You started a company?"

"Then, is Chen Jing on your side?"

Seeing Fang Zhou nod, Fang Shushan also figured out what was going on, and the old couple looked somewhat relieved.

I was a little worried about Fang Zhou.

But Chen Jing is with him.

It's a good helper.

No wonder Chen Jing suddenly left Yunsi and contacted the group’s design company.

He said he wanted to design a batch of clothes.

Also said it was a prop.

It seems so.

It all makes sense.

But Fang Shushan didn't understand how Fang Zhou persuaded Chen Jing to give up his options in Yunsi Group.

You know, that's something worth millions.

Looking at Fang Zhou holding the script and discussing calmly with Zhu Aihui, Comrade Fang felt more and more proud and wanted to show off his good grandson to those old guys.

But Fang Zhou said it.

The script will be kept secret for now.

I just heard what Fang Zhou said about the TV drama and I understand what’s going on.

Thinking about how his grandson was so capable but couldn't show off everywhere, Lao Fang felt a sense of frustration, like walking in the night in fine clothes.

I could only go back to the kitchen to clean up dinner.

Plan to reward yourself well.

Not a moment.

Fang Yuru and Fang Qinglin are here.

Fang Zhou looked up, then lowered his head and continued discussing with Zhu Aihui.

Seeing Fang Zhou was there, a hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yuru's eyes.

But I thought about the day when Fang Zhou rejected me.

I feel a little worried.

Fang Shushan and Zhu Aihui knew that Fang Zhou was unhappy, and they did not say anything to persuade him. However, they did not think much about it, thinking that the mother and son were just having a bad temper and it would be fine after a while.

It was Fang Qinglin.

While Fang Zhou was alone, he secretly pulled Fang Zhou:

"Brother, what happened between you and mom?"

"During this time, my mother was learning to cook at home. She was very sad when she was at home and often just sat there in a daze."

"It's true that Mom didn't do the right thing before, and she has realized her mistake."

"look……"

Fang Qinglin tried hard to express something.

Fang Zhou flicked her head:
"okay."

"Don't get involved in adult matters, kid."

snort!
Fang Qinglin gave Fang Zhou a cold look.

The two of them reconciled, but this guy acted like a brother lecturing his sister.

Treat yourself like a child.

Although.

It feels good and I enjoy it.

But sometimes, this guy is still a bit annoying.

Seeing that Fang Zhou didn't want to talk about this, Fang Qinglin had no choice but to go to the kitchen to learn how to cook from Old Fang.

While eating.

Fang Zhou was still discussing with Zhu Aihui.

Before coming here, Fang Zhou also looked up relevant knowledge in this area.

For adults, this is just a little necessary preparation before discussing issues with others, but in the eyes of Fang Shushan and Zhu Aihui, it is a manifestation of seriousness in doing things.

Comrade Lao Fang praised it highly.

When Fang Zhou asked about filming at Yunsi's breeding base and processing factory, he naturally agreed.

Fang Zhou was also very happy.

A real venue is naturally more professional than fabricated props and can also save costs.

But Fang Yuru was completely confused.

I'm too embarrassed to ask.

I could only eat with my head down in frustration.

As dinner was almost over, Fang Zhou finally finished his discussion with Zhu Aihui.

It was also agreed that if necessary, Zhu Aihui would be invited to be the screenwriting consultant.

Seeing Fang Zhou finally finished his work.

Fang Yuru forced a smile:
"Small boat..."

Fang Zhou stood up and interrupted Fang Yuru:
"I'm done eating. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Fang Shushan looked at Fang Yuru's gloomy face and knew that this knot in his heart would have to be untied slowly. He also knew that Fang Zhou was indeed very busy recently.

Just a word of advice:
"Don't forget about the college entrance examination."

"If possible, I still want to go to college."

Fang Zhou nodded, said hello to his grandparents and Fang Qinglin, then stood up and left.

……

Two days later.

Chen Jing came to the design company of Yunsi Group.

After seeing this, the receptionist led Chen Jing into the company's conference room.

After entering, I saw Fang Yuru sitting next to the tea table, looking out the window with a dull look, as if she was distracted.

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, then she understood what was going on.

Anran walked over:
"Mr. Fang, you're looking for me."

"Chen...I should call you Mr. Chen now."

Fang Yuru turned to look at Chen Jing, put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at her with a complicated expression:

"Can we have a proper talk?"

"of course."

Chen Jing sat down in front of Fang Yuru.

Fang Yuru looked at the woman who had been with her for more than ten years, and suddenly realized that things had changed.

(End of this chapter)