"Yeah, it looks very familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere."

"Have we seen this before while shopping? Check out the pictures and search for the same style. Let me get the same style as Yanshen!"

"Just save some money. Even if you don't eat or drink, you can't afford this coat with your annual living expenses."

"As expected, those who don't work hard don't deserve to be fans. I need to work harder!"

"You're awesome! But no one who worked hard this time can have the same one. It was a limited edition and sold out the day it was released."

The other girl was silent for a long time: "Don't you think it's a little unreasonable?"

"I think Brother Fu is unreasonably handsome."

"Although what you said is quite right. But I'm talking about something else. Normally speaking, clothes of this price range, why do poor people like us feel familiar? Isn't this something mysterious?"

The two were deep in thought when the person sitting in front of them suddenly stood up. Thinking they had disturbed someone, they quickly shut up, held their breath, and tilted their heads, preparing to apologize.

But there were no dissatisfied questions.

When I looked up again, the seat in front was empty.

I only saw a figure leaving.

"Oh, oh, oh!" The two held hands, their excitement evident. They had found the reason why the man looked so familiar; he was right next to them!

Their school is really full of hidden talents. You can see living children from wealthy families here.

"Even from behind, he's very handsome. He's a fan of Yan Shen, like one of our family. If I had known earlier, I would have chased him and asked for his phone number."

The other was very calm.

"Aren't there enough talented people in our school? There are rich people everywhere, so why make a fuss? Besides, wearing the same style means you are a fan of Brother Fu? You should be more clear-headed. Brother Fu's clothes were just photographed. Even if he opens more, he can't get the same style instantly, right? And you also said that it sold out on the day of release. It's just a coincidence."

"Oh fine......"

"Let's continue reviewing."

"But that classmate just now, judging from his back, is really handsome."

"so what?"

"He also happened to have the same item as Brother Fu, so he has the same good taste as Brother Fu."

"So, are you going to chase him and ask for the phone number?"

"I really want to, but I don't dare. You know, I get scared when I see a handsome guy. I don't dare to say a word."

"I know you're a wimp. So, you better review well. The book has everything."

It wasn't until Xia Yang left the library that he used his phone to search for Fu Xiuyan's Reuters photos today.

The condition looks good.

No wonder when he got up in the morning, there was a set of clothes and a note from Fu Xiuyan beside the bed.

Good morning, my dear. Today's clothes have been arranged for you. You can save time and get a few more minutes of sleep.

He was puzzled at the time. He never matched his clothes at work.

He wore a simple black suit every day. He had countless suits of the same style and color hanging in his closet.

Just grab a set and it only takes a few seconds, so it doesn’t take any time at all.

It turned out she was waiting for him.

Xia Yang changed the note of Fu Xiuyan on WeChat to [Scheming Fu].

Just as I finished the modification, "Xinji Fu" sent me a message.

【Xinji Fu: Boarding immediately.】

Xia Yang muttered: "Who asked you? You're so long-winded."

But he still raised the corners of his mouth and sent a picture to Fu Xiuyan.

As soon as Fu Xiuyan stepped onto the plane, the phone in his hand rang with a reminder ringtone that was reserved for people who were particularly focused.

From the moment he heard the bell, Fu Xiuyan's smile became very gentle.

But when he saw the message, his brows furrowed. Why did Xia Xia send him a screenshot of their chat interface?

[Xinji Fu: Did you send it to the wrong person?]

Until he sat down, Xia Yang didn't send any new messages.

I carefully read the screenshots Xia Yang sent me again, and found that Xia Yang's comments on me had changed.

Fu Xiuyan smiled and shook his head.

[Scheming Fu: It's so unfair. I just want Xia Xia's love for me. How innocent! I'm a simple little Fu. Why am I scheming?]

Xia Yang remained unmoved.

【Xia Xia: Haha.】

Just this one word made Fu Xiuyan's heart feel like it was being scratched by a cat.

[Scheming Master: Please explain! ]

【Scheming Fu: Why are you ignoring me? 】

[Xinji Fu: Busy again? ]

Xia Yang didn't reply. Fu Xiuyan was about to call.

But before he could dial the number, he heard a "ouch~" from the side, and then a dark shadow rushed towards him.

Fu Xiuyan dodged and quickly stood up to avoid it.

Then there was the sound of something heavy hitting the cushions.

"what......"

Fu Xiuyan looked coldly at the woman slumped in his seat.

Lin Lizi screamed in surprise the moment she fell, then quickly twisted her waist and sat in a chair in what she thought was a very charming posture, pinching her throat to soothe the pain.

After shouting for a while, she didn't hear Fu Xiuyan's caring voice, so she looked up at the person standing there.

But when she met Fu Xiuyan's icy eyes, she immediately fell silent.

He stood up awkwardly.

"Hello, Teacher Fu~ I didn't stand steadily just now, I'm sorry~" The sweet voice made Fu Xu's brows frown even deeper.

He uttered an impatient "hmm." He just wanted this person to leave quickly. He also wanted to call Xia Xia before takeoff.

But the man suddenly took a step forward.

The pungent smell swept over Fu Xiuyan, and he strode back. Fortunately, Luohan was not there at the moment, and the seat inside was empty, so he still had room to retreat.

"It's okay." Fu Xiuyan was eager to get rid of her, but she still stood there and refused to leave.

"Ma'am, what can I do for you?"

Lin Lizi's expression, which she thought was perfect, now cracked.

"Teacher Fu, don't you recognize me? We met on the set this morning. I even had a scene opposite you. My name is Lin Lizi." Lin Lizi hooked her hair and said pretentiously, "I'm your fan. I'm so happy to work with you."

"Ms. Lin, what can I do for you?" Although Fu Xiuyan had no memory of this person, his years of upbringing still made him ask patiently.

"Ah? I, I'm actually fine..." Wasn't it obvious why she came here? But Fu Xiuyan kept asking, and with people around looking over, she really couldn't say it out loud.

"If you have nothing else, please go back."

"Ah...Okay then, Teacher Fu, we'll talk later at the party."

Then she twisted her waist, stepped on high heels, and left the business class where Fu Xiuyan was, looking back every few steps.

After Luo Han greeted the director and the main creators, he came back and saw Fu Xiuyan standing there with a frown on his face.

"Why don't you sit down?"

Fu Xiuyan looked at the seat he had just sat in. Coupled with the strong smell of perfume that lingered, his face darkened even further. "Upgrade."

Luohan was quite surprised. It was decided by the crew today.

Since his debut, Fu Xiuyan had always flown first class or on private jets. However, when traveling with a crew, he always followed the crew's instructions. Even for economy class, he had never upgraded on his own.

Moreover, the Yu family was so generous and provided a lot of funds. Director Li was even so generous as to book business class tickets for the main actors today.

It's strange today.

However, since his ancestor asked him to do so, he naturally obeyed.

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