Madam Fu, it's so cruel!

Chapter 256
Gu Chenshu was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly stopped.

He blinked, and swallowed the following words again.

"Oh, probably not." He felt that his idea was absurd, and shook his head, "Ding Yi is not in good health and is getting old, so I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to teach you how to draw."

Gu Wei:.
Invisibly, she felt two knives piercing her heart fiercely.

Poor health
old age.
She glanced at him quite speechlessly, and after confirming that his eyes were full of determination, she quietly let go of her heart.

She pursed her lips expressionlessly: "Just as long as you are happy."

Hearing what she said, Gu Chenshu thought she was unhappy.

He looked at her a little at a loss, and what he said was trying his best to explain: "I didn't mean to say that you are not good at drawing. In fact, you have already copied him to a three-pointer. It's just that I am a loyal fan of Ding Yi. I know him too well." , I know him better than he himself."

He really couldn't lie to her about this.

Ding Yi really became a god in his heart.

Gu Wei: Dong Xingban suddenly couldn't swallow it when it reached his mouth.

She looked at him with difficulty, unable to understand what he meant.

Are you sure you really know Ding Yi?
She nodded, and calmly replied: "Well, but she definitely doesn't want to know you." She even didn't like it very much.

No one likes to work extra overtime for his reasons.

including yourself.

Gu Chenshu was choked by her words, he turned his head and hummed unconvinced.

Impossible, the idol has contributed three paintings for his own affairs, he will definitely not dislike him.

If you have the opportunity to meet him, you must thank him very much.

Hey, when can I meet my idol?
I don't know how his body is doing.

At such an old age, I heard that old people like to drink tea, how about buying a tea cake as a gift?
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Beicheng Airport
"Dad, why did we come to pick him up? He won't come back if he likes, and the Fu family doesn't welcome him!"

Fu Ruiheng put his hands in his pockets with a look of disdain.

Fu Yan frowned immediately when he heard the words, his face turned livid: "Shut up! You have thrown away all my people!"

"Me? I made a mistake." Hearing what he said, Fu Ruiheng's arrogance suddenly weakened a lot.

"I don't want to listen to your explanation. He is the only one who can save you now. No matter what method you use, it's fine if he is willing to save you. If he is not, just wait and go to jail!"

The father and son were arguing next to each other.

The exit of the airport was full of fans, many of them were holding banners, and they were all waiting for someone.

"The Wind and the Crane" was released during the Spring Festival, and the box office on the first day was much lower than competing films of the same period.

In the follow-up, relying on the blowout box office and high word-of-mouth, it achieved another record refresh.

There is a saying in the movie circle.

There is only one person who can defeat Fu Xie, and that is Fu Xie in the next work.

All the fabulous records in the circle have his name written on them.

And this time on a business trip to the International Film Association, he has occupied the highest position in the International Film Association with this film full of Chinese characteristics.

Soon, two bodyguards came out from the exit, followed by a man wearing sunglasses.

From head to toe, this person exuded a sense of dignity, and it was impossible to ignore just standing there.

The fans were excited when they saw him appear, but no one screamed.

They stood in an orderly manner, hoping only to have a look at Fu Xie.

"Look, look, he's so handsome!" "This monstrosity, it would be great for him to act in a movie!" "Ah, ah, Fu Xie, kill me!"

A Jiang pushed his luggage and followed behind him. He scanned around and saw Fu Yan and his son standing not far away. He rushed forward to Fu Xie and whispered: "Patriarch, Fu Yan and the others are here."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xie sneered and sneered: "Really? His son who lost his fortune in gambling hasn't been sent to prison yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

I don't know who I saw, the coldness in my eyes disappeared in an instant, only the tenderness remained, "Sure enough, she wanted to see me, and came here impatiently."

(End of this chapter)