The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

On the day of the wrap party, Ziyi skipped work again. Fortunately, she had learned her lesson this time and was quite diligent in helping her old father finish all the work in advance.

When I was leaving the house, I met my mother who came to visit me. I greeted her in a rather coquettish manner.

Ziyu:?

"Why, has our little peacock spread its tail again?"

"Wife, the one who can spread his feathers is a male peacock," Zhao Fengzhuo went to greet her happily, "She said she was going to visit her old classmates. I saw Yiyi, and she is interested in the entertainment industry. I want to open a company for her to practice."

"No need. I think she just met another pretty girl in the entertainment industry who caught her eye." A mother knows a daughter best. The more Ziyu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. "Why does she look a bit like Aquaman? Old Zhao, did she inherit her genes from you?"

Zhao Fengzhuo: ???

"How is that possible! Yiyi must have mutated!" Old Zhao almost broke his voice, "I won't take the blame for this!"

"Okay, okay, we went to college together, and I know what kind of person you are. It's just that your old queen mother hasn't given up yet and is dreaming of having three thousand concubines in your harem."

Ziyu was not ambiguous when she criticized Old Lady Zhao. "Oh, you recently wanted to talk to me about the merger again. You want me to merge Chunyang Cottage with your house. Old Zhao, let me interview you. What do you think?"

"I don't agree," Zhao Fengzhuo brewed a cup of coffee and brought it over. "You built your own brand, why are you here? Even if it's your dowry, there's no reason for me to eat your dowry. She's old now, if she wants to say something to you, just ignore it and forget about it. If she makes you unhappy, just come to me, I'll beat you up and scold you so you can vent your anger."

"Not bad, my skills have improved a bit." Ziyu put down the coffee cup, "I came here to tell you that my things and your things will all belong to Xiaozi from now on. If Xiaozi wants to merge them, that's her business. It's impossible for me to do that."

"Oh, of course. If you don't want to give your things to Xiaozi, and want to listen to your old lady, and adopt a child from some distant relative who is willing to take your surname, I have no objection to that. My daughter is still a rich second-generation even without you as her father."

"Am I mentally ill? Why don't I give my things to my biological daughter? I give them to outsiders," Zhao Fengzhuo was heartbroken. "Yes, Yiyi doesn't have my last name, but I didn't raise her much since she was a child, and I didn't bear much responsibility as a father. I have no objection to her having your last name. She is my daughter no matter whose last name she takes. You can't adopt her."

Ziyi didn't know that her parents had a few words about whether to adopt the child or not. Even if she knew, she would probably just be watching happily.

To put it bluntly, her grandmother was not concerned about the issue of surname or not, but she always wanted to adopt a child from her mother's side. The Zhao family has been a single-line family for several generations, and there is no way they can get a distant relative to adopt. Everyone in the family understands this.

Zhao Fengzhuo didn't argue with her because he felt that the old lady was old and they didn't see each other very often, so there was no need to argue.

Zi Yu felt uncomfortable after hearing this, but she didn't want to argue with the old man, so she always liked to make fun of Zhao Fengzhuo, and Zhao Fengzhuo was happy to be her punching bag.

As for Ziyi... she didn't take it to heart at all. If the old lady gave her money, she would take it. If the old lady didn't give her money, then forget it. She didn't need it anyway.

Qin Yuhuan chose a pure black Maybach from Ziyi's garage.

Ziyi was quite surprised, "This car is a bit low-key, why not choose a sports car?"

The truth is that after she got the car back, she originally wanted to change the color, but then there were too many cars and she was too lazy to bother, so she just kept it parked, circling around the car at will, "It doesn't look like a two million dollar car, it's not cool."

Qin Yuhuan's reason was also very simple, "It looks more secure. Compared with being cool, I care more about other things."

Ziyi realized it, threw the bag into the car, and changed the Bluetooth headset. "That's right, but cars of this price basically have all the safety measures in place. I had an aunt in my family before. Her son stole the car that I parked in my dad's garage and went out to play. He got into a car accident and the car was damaged beyond repair. All the airbags in the car popped out, but no one was hurt. It's a blessing."

"What happened next?" Qin Yuhuan on the other end seemed quite interested in this story.

"It seems that the auntie had been working at home when my dad was very young. Later, my dad said that he didn't need to compensate her. But as far as I know, he originally arranged a position for that person in the company. After this incident, he never mentioned it again."

The total value of the car is only about one million yuan, which is not expensive for Ziyi's family. Their attitude is that as long as the person is fine, it's fine. But they don't want compensation because of past friendship. Naturally, other considerations will disappear.

"Later, my aunt got old and maybe felt guilty about it, so she resigned and left. Now she occasionally sends some local specialties to my dad, and my dad will also ask someone to look after her and send a small gift in return."

After listening to the story, Qin Yuhuan seemed to be busy with work and Ziyi also had to drive, so she hung up the phone.

At six o'clock in the evening, the Maybach stopped on time at the place where the crew was having dinner.

The hotel is not big and looks more like a food stall. The entire crew booked several tables, with the leading actors and director sitting at one table.

There was a disposable plastic tablecloth on the round wooden table, which made the food stall smell even stronger.

"I'm sorry, President Xiaozi. There are too many crews wrapping up recently, and the hotel prices have increased." Director Zhu was also embarrassed. The crews were able to quarrel because of Qin Yuhuan. As a result, the wrap-up banquet for her was quite stingy. "I didn't even get a seat."

"Oh, it's okay. The food at this food stall is also good." Ziyi waved her hand. "I'm just here to eat. Eat and drink as you like. Just do as you like."

Qin Yuhuan opened a bottle of Wangzai milk, inserted a straw, and pushed it to Ziyi, "Have you had lunch?"

"No, I guess this isn't very delicious. I'll have to trouble you to go have a midnight snack with me later."

The main purpose of a wrap party is to socialize, with the emphasis on socializing rather than eating, so I was mentally prepared to not eat enough.

Just as she had guessed before, many people came over with wine glasses and wanted to toast, including the two leading actors.

Director Zhu is a small director with little fame. In the past, he only made small, low-profile self-made web dramas. This time, he seized the opportunity to attract some traffic. He was very kind to the two leading actors and did not dare to offend too many of them, especially Qin Yuhuan.

As a result, Ziyi took a bottle of Wangzai milk and blocked all the wine. "I don't drink, and I don't believe in the drinking culture. You can do whatever you want, don't rush me. But my old classmate has to drive me there later, so if I want to drink..."

"Of course, of course, don't drink and drive, don't drink and drive."

The boss's words are already here, and anyone with a brain would not use alcohol to force her.

Until the show was over, Qin Yuhuan and Ziyi walked out of the food stall. She looked up at the dark night outside and breathed a sigh of relief, "The second wrap-up party is great."

"Is the first one the movie you shot when you were 20 years old?" Ziyi led Qin Yuhuan to the Maybach she was driving and took out a bouquet of white flowers from the back seat. "There will be more in the future, Qin Yuhuan. I wish you success in your career."

"Hydrangea and Phalaenopsis, thank you. The flowers are very beautiful." Qin Yuhuan took the flowers and was about to bend down to smell them, but was stopped by Ziyi.

"There are Platycodon grandiflorum in it," Ziyi pointed at a small bunch of it, "It smells a bit smelly, so be prepared."

Qin Yuhuan couldn't help laughing, "Ziyi, I'm mentally prepared."

It was not until Qin Yuhuan confirmed that "Platycodon grandiflorus really stinks" that Ziyi smiled and said, "Right, I didn't want Platycodon grandiflorum originally, but it is beautiful. On the way here, I was thinking, what if Qin Yuhuan wants to smell it? Should I make up an excuse to fool him?"

"You didn't fool me." Except for the initial reminder, Ziyi didn't say anything that might fool her. Even the details were incredibly sincere.

Ziyi opened the car door and held the door frame above the car door to let Qin Yuhuan in. After she sat back in the driver's seat, she spoke: "I think smelling the flowers is a process. If you know it stinks and still want to insist, I have to respect your idea. Everyone has their own sense of ritual. If you don't smell the flowers, it doesn't feel right."

Before she finished speaking, Ziyi laughed at herself. She laughed for a long time under Qin Yuhuan's confused gaze, and finally uttered: "I suddenly thought of a horizontal banner, which is equivalent to giving it away for free, hahahahahahaha..."

Qin Yuhuan burst out laughing, "Ziyi, you're so cute when you laugh."

Posture: ???