She almost forgot that Yan Shu had a girlfriend, and he said it in person at the dinner.

Yan Shu naturally put his hand on the car frame, bent his waist and looked at the passenger in the passenger seat: "Are you sure you want to be in the car all the time?"

She shrugged.

"Fang Zhao, I don't have a girlfriend." His eyebrows were full of Fang Zhao's shadows: "It's just a vague thing for dinner."

Looking at the man's eyes, he explained again.

Fang Zhao's heartbeats very quickly. This sentence was heard by her without a girlfriend in her ears a few seconds: "Oh."

I felt relieved and not so panicked.

After entering the entrance hall, I took a rough look. The villa was very large and beautifully decorated: "Are you the only one in your home?"

"Yeah." Yan Shu took out the scarf on the shelf next to the door: "I said everything, you have something left."

Fang Zhao pulled away from that sentence, subconsciously touched his neck and took the scarf: "I have to wonder." She smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Thank you." She took the scarf into her pocket.

"Go in and have a cup of tea" Yan Shu invited: "Let my driver give you it later."

Fang Zhao hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Thank you."

"Are you tired of saying so much?" He sighed and asked the aunt to pour Fang Zhao a cup of hot water.

She sat quietly without any emotion on her face, and Fang Zhao picked up the cup of tea and siped it dryly.

Yan Shu was naturally lazy and sat on the sofa. He went to read the books on the desktop leisurely. For a moment, he overlapped with the 18-year-old Yan Shu.

It seems that the time I spent reading and studying together was yesterday.

The ringtone of the cell phone broke the dilemma, and Fang Zhao took out his cell phone with his pocket.

The note is Sister Fang.

Zhang Fang: "Are you back?"

Fang Zhao let out a light huh.

Zhang Fang: "Mr. Wang said he would meet you this afternoon and talk about the short film script you watched some time ago."

Zhang Fang: "If I don't want to go, I'll push you."

Fang Zhao: "I'll go now, send me the address."

Simply explain to Yanshu that he would go to the agreed place.

"Li Ying."

Lee Young is his assistant.

"I am here."

Yan Shu clamped a cigarette with his fingertips: "Did the person you asked you to check yesterday?"

"Checked." Li Ying reported: "The one who had dinner with Miss Fang last night was a domestic first-line star named Jiang Jue. She also worked with Miss Fang to shoot magazines some time ago."

He raised his head and spitted the smoke rings toward the ceiling: "How long have they known each other?"

"They graduated from the same university and in the same department, and they seem to have known each other for a long time." Li Ying stopped talking: "And, the person who recommended Miss Fang to attend the ye red carpet seemed to be Jiang Jue."

The cigarette butt was pressed hard by him on the ashtray: "Is that true?"

Yan Shu held his chin with one hand and his eyes were circling on his phone: "How to download Weibo?" He looked up at Li Ying.

Lee Young: "????" He smiled awkwardly: "I'll do it." Lee Young said.

Although it was strange that his boss asked this, he took the phone and did as he did.

"Simple login and you can use it."

Yan Shu slid his fingers back and forth on the screen, sometimes he raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, sometimes he frowned and his expression was grim.

He clicked in and searched, and typed the word "六" and "六".

Several entries popped up on the screen, and the one who led it was #Jiang Jue   Fang Zhao        The ultimate trick CP    .

He scratched his head in confusion, and Yan Shu continued to ask: "Li Ying, what does CP mean?"

"Ah?" Li Ying was stunned for two seconds, using his own understanding to explain to Yan Shu: "CP is abbreviated from couple, which can be understood as a couple or a couple."

After saying that, he watched his boss crush the documents on the desktop.

After a while, he spoke: "Is it Wang Wenhai who Fang Zhao went to see just now, Tianfeng Group CEO?"

"yes."

Wang Wenhai is also famous in the investment industry. He has heard of Wang Wenhai’s trivialities, supporting celebrities, unspoken rules, etc., which has made him think a lot.

"You go and stare." Yan Shu murmured: "Import me immediately if you have any questions."
Chapter completed!