"No matter how good a person is, there will be hard work and dedication behind him that ordinary people can't see..."

"..."

Fu Yunyin was slightly stunned and took a moment to look up at Chu Qinian.

It's really not like he could say this.

Chu Qinian met her gaze, his pale peach blossom eyes flashed with a warm luster, and asked with a slight smile:
"You've finished your tea, don't you want more?"

In order to reduce noise as much as possible, Fu Yunyin asked the service staff to do other things just now. Now she has to add tea and water herself.

But this is fine...

"please wait for a moment."

Fu Yunyin put down the manuscript, stood up, picked up the tea tray, and walked slowly towards the leisure area building.

Chu Qinian relaxed and rested for a while. When he tilted his head and looked around, his eyes noticed the interview transcript Fu Yunyin placed beside the table.

He was a little curious about how Fu Yunyin's interview script was written.

Considering that the camera was still filming, Chu Qinian hesitated slightly.

But in the end, he leaned over and took the A4 papers.

Just shoot, what are you afraid of?
It's not a live broadcast, so we can just cut this section out later.

Anyway, I was interviewing him, and there was no privacy involved.

Chu Qinian thought very well, but after flipping through the pieces of A4 paper, the smile that had always been hidden on his Qingjun face suddenly couldn't hold on.

……

On the other side, inside the recreation area building.

A lady was leaning against the service desk and talking cheerfully.

Fu Yunyin approached with a tea tray. Without disturbing others, Xu Shengwen smiled softly at the bar staff:

"Hello, I need some more tea. Can you tell me where to get the water?"

The staff immediately recognized Fu Yunyin:
"Oops! Miss Fu, please sit down and wait for a while. I will arrange to help you solve it immediately!"

The staff immediately called for someone to help Fu Yunyin store water, and then hurriedly came out of the bar and asked Fu Yunyin to rest on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The lady in front of the bar heard the word "Fu" as soon as she heard it.

His eyes followed Fu Yunyin in a circle, and the lady felt familiar to him.

"Is that Miss Fu the Fu from the Fu Group?"

the lady asked the other staff at the service desk.

Someone immediately nodded and explained: "Yes, Miss Fu is studying in the Department of Journalism at Yingda University, and she came here specifically for an exclusive interview this time."

"Oh……"

The lady nodded thoughtfully, turned away from the reception desk and went to the third floor.

Every Friday is reserved time for the third floor.

More than a dozen rich ladies sat down around a long table, each with a separate set of tea and snacks in front of them.

There was a noise at the door, and everyone else turned around:
"Mrs. Hu, you took too long to go to the bathroom, didn't you? Everyone is waiting!"

Mrs. Hu laughed lightly and said apologetically:

"I'm so sorry, let's start!"

"I heard that Mrs. Xu's family is actively acquiring securities companies recently. Is it true?"

"My friend recommended a beauty salon last time. I went there to try it out. It's really good for facials. Do you want to try it?"

"..."

The chair creaked softly, and Mrs. Hu sat down at the table.

Others sipped tea and snacks and chatted about random topics.

Mrs. Hu did not pay much attention to the topic of this issue. She moved her chair quietly. She turned to the person sitting on the left and asked:

"Mrs. Fu, is your daughter studying journalism at Ying University?"

"Ok?"

Shao Qing was stunned for a moment and then nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Hu immediately smiled and said: "It's okay. Did you come here together today? I just went downstairs to the bathroom and I saw your daughter. She looks like you and has the same temperament."

Shao Qing's eyes swayed, his lips opened, and he swallowed inexplicably. journalism……

Yun Yin, is that child here too?
She said nothing, and Mrs. Hu continued to smile:

"Speaking of which, I often heard that Mrs. Fu was an art school beauty who graduated from a Hong Kong school. How she was so elegant and beautiful when she was young, I have always been a bit unable to imagine."

"This time, when I see your daughter, I can probably think of it!"

Shao Qing said awkwardly, "No way." She was very nervous, fearing that Mrs. Hu would ask about her relationship with her daughter.

But how many people who often hang out in the circle of rich and noble ladies are truly innocent?
If you have this opportunity, of course you have to prick it and test it out.

Mrs. Hu's eyes wandered, she picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea gracefully, asking as if she had no intention of doing so:
"The "Princess Fu" mentioned on Fu's official Weibo a while ago, does Mrs. Fu know about this?"

"..."

The weekly tea party of the ladies on the third floor is still going on, on the other side, at the edge of the golf course.

Fu Yunyin has returned with tea.

Chu Qinian's face turned gloomy. When she sat down, he nodded at some white papers on the table and asked:

"You do exclusive interviews and don't even write a manuscript?"

Just so perfunctory?
"..."

Shao Qing often comes here to attend tea parties, and not surprisingly, Fu Yunyin will also come here frequently in a short period of time.

In order to be reasonable, Fu Yunyin suddenly thought of an excuse to do an "exclusive interview".

She didn't expect Chu Qinian to take it and look at it, but it didn't matter.

Calmly taking back the A4 paper, Fu Yunyin said:

“Exclusive interviews don’t necessarily have to be written on paper.”

"There's no need for paper manuscripts, so what are you doing with a stack of paper? Just pretending?"

Fu Yunyin tilted the paper towards him with a serious face:
"I didn't bring a lighting board, so I borrowed this for the time being."

"..."

Chu Qinian tightened his jaw and felt unsteady in his chest.

He believes that she is a ghost!
If it was for lighting, then why did she flip it over from time to time and look like she was looking at it seriously?

She was just here to fool him!

Still don’t admit it!

"Ah!"

Chu Qinian nodded angrily, his smile becoming more and more evil and weird.

"..."

Seeing that he was showing signs of going crazy, Fu Yunyin hesitated and warned:
"Will you continue the interview now?"

Chu Qinian suppressed his dissatisfaction, tightened his jawline, looked unhappy but still sat on the chair honestly, without leaving.

"The power is in your hands, why are you asking me?"

"Then, continue now."

Fu Yunyin picked up the blank A4 papers and shook them, covering up the slightly raised corners of her lips.

Okay.

A guy who seems arrogant and a bit paranoid is actually a bit of a gentleman at heart.

"Can you put down those pieces of white paper? I'm really annoyed by it."

"Ahem...ok."

Fu Yunyin put down the pieces of A4 paper as instructed, cleared her throat, and continued to ask:
"Mr. Chu, will you be free after two o'clock?"

"Ok?"

Chu Qinian raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

I very much suspect that Fu Yunyin asked this question to make up the numbers because she couldn't think of any other questions on the spot.

He was just about to make fun of her for not knowing the importance of preparing articles as a journalist, when he saw her smile lightly and asked in a sweet voice:
"I want to treat Mr. Chu to a meal. I wonder if Mr. Chu has the time?"

After all, it took up Chu Qinian's time, so it was appropriate to treat him to a meal.


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