The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

[They did make an extra piece of this dress a while ago. And it was personally arranged by the top management of the group!]

[This one of ours is the one that was added later.]

[And this one, which was added later, is different from the ones sold previously. He customized it with the initials of his surname embroidered on it.]

[However, my friend didn't tell me the exact location of the embroidery.]

[Sister, is this insider information true? ]

[But I looked through a magnifying glass a hundred times and couldn't find the embroidery you mentioned.]

"I don't know. But my friend wouldn't lie to me about something like that. We've been friends for years. And it's not something worth spreading rumors about. It's just custom-made clothes."

【But everyone should be rational. If you can't find it, just treat what I said as a lie.】

"Sister, I won't let you say that! You're my only connection in the entertainment industry. Has your information ever failed to come true? I'd rather believe I'm lying than believe your information is false!"

[[Cover face.jpg] Sister, there is no need to be like this. ]

[+1. We must not have looked carefully enough, or Brother Fu's embroidery is too well hidden.]

[By the way, our Yanshen is endorsing high-end clothing. Is it really a good idea to bring traffic to competitors like this?]

It's hard to say for others, but he's Fu Xiuyan after all. He's a walking grass-planting machine.

Don't worry, he's always been like this, following his heart. The businesses he endorses understand and won't take it personally. After all, the exposure that endorsements bring is incomparable to everyday product recommendations.

Xia Yang in the office has already started searching all over his body.

Embroidery? Really? Why hadn't he heard Fu Xiuyan mention it?

The one Fu Xiuyan wore this morning was his. This one was a new one Fu Xiuyan bought for him later. If the embroidery really existed, it would definitely be on him.

It seems like something Fu Xiuyan would do.

But Xia Yang searched and looked twice, but found nothing.

It must be hearsay. Xia Yang put down his phone and prepared to work when he accidentally saw a mirror on the desk next to him.

Xia Yang raised his hand and touched the collar on his left chest, and there was indeed a slight bulge.

I took off my clothes and looked at it, and sure enough, it was a small F. It was the same color as the clothes, so if you didn't pay close attention, you couldn't see it at all.

Fu Xiuyan had gone through the most difficult journey of his life.

I turned on the phone as soon as I got off the plane.

There were a lot of people around, and a message just popped out so casually.

[Xia Xia: I discovered the mark Mr. Fu left on me, a mark that is unique to Mr. Fu.]

A mark? One that belonged to him alone?

The first thing that came to Fu Xiuyan's mind was the scene in the bedroom this morning.

Xia Yang's appearance still makes his heart beat like thunder whenever he thinks about it.

"What's wrong? Why are your ears still red?" Luohan stepped forward and asked.

Fu Xiuyan quickly put away his phone, coughed lightly, and forced himself to remain calm: "Nothing, let's go."

Lin Lizi got off the plane in a hurry, but only had time to see Fu Xiuyan's back.

Damn it! It's all because of the damn economy class crowds. The queue is so long even to get off the plane! Another great opportunity wasted.

Such a large crew quickly attracted the attention of the crowd.

Fu Xiuyan was even more eye-catching. Some passers-by didn't recognize him at first, but when they saw such a handsome guy with such an aura, they all raised their phones to take pictures.

He was soon recognized, and more and more people followed him, but everyone kept a suitable distance from him.

No one was making any loud noises, just quietly following and taking pictures, occasionally whispering hello to him. When Fu Xiuyan heard it, he would nod in the direction of the sound.

The news that [Fu Xiuyan and his party landed in City Z] became a hot search.

In the photo, Fu Xiuyan was still wearing the same outfit he had seen in the Reuters photo that morning, wearing a black mask and sunglasses, striding forward. He was still accompanied by only his agent.

Compared with other stars, this show can only be called shabby.

But the aura around him made it impossible to underestimate him. He had such a noble aura that no one dared to approach him within a few meters.

Luo Han didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he got on the bus arranged by the crew.

"I asked you to bring Le An with you, but you didn't. I'm powerless and I was so nervous all the way here. Luckily, your fans are pretty easygoing and not that crazy."

“They’ve been very good.”

"Yes, yes, yes! How can it be bad if they like you? It's rare to see you praise them so directly."

Fu Xiuyan was puzzled: "Did I rarely praise them before?"

Luohan rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's not rare, it's never happened."

Fu Xiuyan was lost in thought. Xia Xia had always told him that if you like someone, you should say it out loud. If you don't express your love, then you don't really like them. Simply giving is always tiring.

The message I sent to Xia Yang to let him know I was safe has not received a reply yet.

Fu Xiuyan opened his course schedule and found that the get out of class had not yet ended.

Looking at the crowd gathered outside the car, most of them were his fans who rushed over after hearing the news from nearby people, because before this everyone only knew that they had moved, but no one knew where they were going.

Fu Xiuyan opened the car window.

The person outside the window screamed in surprise, then quickly covered his mouth.

"Aren't you going to work or school today?"

This was the first time in all these years that Fu Xiuyan had such a daily conversation with them.

Many people stamped their feet excitedly.

The first person to come back to his senses shouted, "Yan Shen, I'm taking a nap. I'll come over when I'm close!"

Fu Xiuyan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Now more people spoke up: "It's not hard."

"I'm so happy to see the God of Banquet!"

Fu Xiuyan turned around and said a few words to Luohan, who then quickly got out of the car.

Then he turned around and said to his fans: "We will have the opportunity to meet again in the future. Work and study are your most important things. I hope you won't delay the most important things for you because of meeting me."

The fans thought they were going to be scolded, and fell silent instantly, waiting to be scolded like children who had made a mistake.

Fu Xiuyan smiled: "Look, am I not also busy on the road to work like you? I have been working hard with you all the time."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Brother Fu, was he trying to make them laugh? It wasn't very funny, but it sounded quite sincere.

The seats in the car were gradually filled.

Fu Xiuyan asked them, "Is anyone else on the way?"

Outside, everyone nodded in unison. Fu Xiuyan, in the car, had a higher gaze, watching their military-style nodding. For the first time, he realized how adorable his fans were.

"We'll be leaving soon. Tell them not to come. It's a wasted trip."

Then he saw the people outside all in unison, their heads down, typing messages on their phones.

Fu Xiuyan quietly picked up his phone and took a photo.

Luohan just arrived back before the car started.