I'm A Baller

The master chef of Beichen Intercontinental Hotel was naturally of a high standard.

After the spiciness subsided a little, Big Bear immediately ate until her mouth was full of oil. She felt so good that she couldn't take it anymore.

The only thing that wasn't perfect was waiting for Wang Yan to not come back.

She was lacking a backbone. It was clearly very tasty, but when she ate it, there was only eighty percent left of the taste. He always felt that there was something missing.

Therefore, she quietly whispered to Fu Yushi, "Hey, could it be that Wang Yan has jumped so fast that it can't get up? Should we go over and take a look?"

Fu Yushi responded with a disdainful sneer and said confidently, "Don't worry, it's fine. He must be eating boxed lunch with Director Wang and the others!"

Just as she said that, the field attendant poked his head out and asked with a smile, "Teacher Fu, do you still have any boxed lunches?"

Miss He was stunned. "Why? Is there not enough to eat?"

"Hehe... hehe..."

The assistant scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and laughed dryly. "I have a big appetite..."

Na Wu was shocked and turned to look at Fu Yushi.

The little princess raised her eyebrows tacitly.

Miss He did not think so much and said enthusiastically, "I don't think there's any more boxed lunch, but there's still plenty to eat. I'll ask the master to prepare a few more dishes for you!"

"Aiyo, thank you, thank you!"

The assistant kept bowing but did not dare to look at Fu Yushi.

She was feeling guilty!

On the other side, Wang Yan, who was crouching on the ground like an old farmer, was hiding behind the director's car with Wang Muye. However, he did not feel guilty at all.

He kept boasting as he ate the boxed lunch.

"It's just a matter of time before I go up. who gave you the habit of spoiling me? Huh?"

The assistant director and the Martial Fingers raised their heads. They were dazzled by what they heard and gave him a thumbs up.

"Our Director Wang is still awesome!"

"That's right! The girls around him are all so beautiful. Not only are they beautiful, but they're also white and rich..."

"Apart from you, no one can really control those girls!"

There were even those who could not resist the urge and were so anxious that they were scratching their cheeks.

"Director Wang, teach me! How can I seduce the Goddess?"

"That's right, that's right! I can't even deal with that yellow-faced old woman of mine..."

Director Wang straightened his back, his face full of inscrutability.

"Do you think this is a skill that can be taught or learned? Wrong, it's metaphysics..."

"Cheh!"

Everyone started to jeer in dissatisfaction. They felt that they had been supporting him for so long, and the meat bun had been fed to the dogs for nothing.

This was the daily routine on the set of "The Witch". When the camera was not turned on, Wang Yan was very down-to-earth and could talk well with everyone.

Because he was very good at controlling the scene, no one dared to relax during the working hours, so there was no need to be too tense during the rest.

One relaxed while the other relaxed. This was the right time to do things.

The operation of "The witch"was very smooth and gentle. Half of the credit was due to producer Wang's ability to control the scene.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Wang Yan carefully wiped off the grease at the corner of his mouth and finally returned to the dining car.

The two groups of people were eating their own food. From time to time, they would look at each other. The atmosphere was a little tense, but it was not considered intense.

Sigh, that's right!

He finally got his buddy to muddle through another round..

The young master was satisfied, but his expression was serious with a hint of anxiety.

"Shi Shi and Na Wu, have you eaten? The remaining scenes are not easy to shoot. We have to hurry."

The two of them obediently replied. He Miaomiao was stunned.

"Ah? Why are you in such a hurry? Have you eaten?"

"Just leave something for me. I'll take care of it later."

The young master shook his head apologetically. "I'm really sorry. The venue can only be used for one day. We have to finish shooting before sunset. Time is tight and the task is heavy. I don't have time to entertain you. Please forgive me."

"It's alright. It's business! It's my duty!"

Sometimes, she was playful, but sometimes, she was very understanding. He Miaomiao was the one.

She got up on her own initiative and asked the master to fill up Wang Yan's food. After busying herself, she filled up a full lunch box.

In the end, she asked shyly, "Um... Are you alright? I'm really sorry for today. I'm a little... umm, umm, I'll tell you tonight!"

He didn't know what she was trying to say, but in the end, she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. She looked really cute.

Young Master Wang almost turned into a father again. He wanted to reach out and touch her head.

Forget it.

There were two little spies staring at her like tigers watching their prey!

Courting death was not a good habit. A disaster could not befall the door of the Jin family. One must not wait until it hurt a lot to know how poisonous the beating was.

Thus, Young Master Wang decisively followed his heart's wishes and nodded his head. He did not dare to say anything more.

"Then I wish you a happy birthday. If you have time tonight, we can talk again."

Look at how tactful these words were!

If you have time!

In fact, he had come back specially. How could he not have time to attend a banquet?

Of course, He Miaomiao, who was reasonable, could completely understand the uncertainty in Wang Yan's work as a director and producer.

After that, Na Wu was very satisfied with what she heard.

Only Fu Yushi, the Little Princess, was furious after hearing it.

Great!

I was puzzled before, but now I've finally found the reason.

No wonder you suddenly changed the filming plan and came back to Star City to shoot on location!

Hmph, hmph, so it's a Little Lover's birthday?

However, she decided not to expose it on the spot and continued to observe silently.

Miss He was in a very good mood now, so she did not let Wang Yan send her off. Instead, she urged him to hurry back to filming.

Since that was the case, Brother Wang Yan of course ran away quickly.

With a wave of his hand, he brought the two female leads back to the set.

Miss He was there to clean up the mess -- but in fact, she was just moving her lips.

Then, her best friends began to discuss how Wang Yan was, how the cow was, how the cold-faced Little b*tch was...

In general, they praised Wang Yan more, and they spared no effort in scolding the two women.

"Handsome!"

"Steady!"

"Capable!"

"Such a good temperament!"

"He looks so good even when running with his crotch between his legs..."

Eh, the one on the top was crossed out, and the cannon barrel's train of thought was always so strange.

Miss He finally couldn't resist showing off. "Sister's taste isn't bad, right?"

It was fine if she didn't show off, but when she started showing off, none of them could resist the urge to ridicule her.

"There's no problem with her taste, it's just that her level of flirting is a little low... he has a girlfriend, who do you think you are?"

"Shandong scallions!"

"Get lost, don't you know how to speak? What's so bad about our Miao Miao?"

Cannon bore felt wronged. "Miao Miao isn't bad, but what's so good about him? Isn't he still someone else's Man? ! Look at little brother Wang's attitude towards Miaomiao. At most, he's just a little more than a friend. He's only tied with those two b*tches!"

This was a typical example of a pot boiling over a pot, and the eldest young mistress'mood turned gloomy again.

After being unhappy for a while, she suddenly gritted her teeth. "Hmph! I, He Miaomiao, need to flirt with men? There's still a long time. He'll realize sooner or later who's the most suitable person for him. If you don't believe me, we'll just wait and see!"

His words were quite imposing, but in the end, it made the few of them extremely anxious.

"Aiyo, my lady, is there still a need to wait for such a thing?"

"That's right, haven't you seen how many people are staring at it? Even if this goes to hell, do you believe that there will be a second person who will rush up to the Big Brother's bed that night?"

"How is one enough? Do you believe that the two people who rushed up just now will pack up and rush off?"

"The word 'pack up' is really apt!"

"When you wait until he's free, he'll probably be bankrupt by then, or Microsoft..."

"Ptui!"

When the eldest lady heard her best friend's lewd words, she was a little embarrassed.

However, everyone did not let her go and continued to persuade/instigate/incite/stir up trouble.

"This kind of thing is like having quick hands but having slow hands. You have to have the momentum of a straight sword, pressing forward and killing him seven times in and seven times out. Blood will flow like a river, leaving nothing behind!"

"Right, no matter who the opponent is, we are going to play hardball with you!"

"That's right, that's right. Being soft won't work!"

He Miaomiao glanced at the short-haired girl and felt that there was something wrong with Yazi..

However, she did not have time to think too much about it. Her focus was on the suggestions that everyone had put forward. She felt very conflicted, and the more she thought about it, the more conflicted she became.

"No, that's not my style..."

She was so soft that she did not even have any imposing manner when she spoke.

Cannon muzzle spat in disappointment, "Your style isn't good enough! Your passive fighting style is completely unable to deal with this kind of little fairy!"

When the young miss heard her call Wang Yan a little fairy, she almost vomited in disgust.

However, the gentle girl and the short-haired girl both nodded in agreement.

"That's right, that Wang Yan's status is too high. He's obviously a monster. If you continue like this, you'll be played to death!"

"Logically speaking --"

The gentle girl sharply analyzed the situation.

"For someone like you, there will never be a shortage of high-quality men. There will be many good men who take the initiative to pursue you. It seems that missing one or two high-quality men isn't a big deal."

"However, it's actually not easy to find a man who can really make you like him."

"After being sisters for so many years, we have long seen through your views on choosing a partner and your feelings for him."

"We like someone who is mature, stable, and capable, but we don't like someone who is too old and can't play together."

"We like someone who is good-looking, but we don't like someone who is too creamy and has only one face."

"You like people who can dominate you, but you don't like people who can control you too much and always tell you what to do."

"With the limitations of your family background, tell me, where on Earth are you going to find this person?"

"Now that you've finally met someone who is both pleasing to the eye and easy to talk to, who can play with you and suppress you so that you don't go crazy, who has a career and is likely to be approved by your family, is it easy?"

"You don't lack good men to pursue you and put you at the very top."

"But I also don't lack beautiful women!"

"If you two bump into each other, then it's destined that whoever is in a hurry will lose. But now that she has a girlfriend and is sitting on the fishing platform, do you think you can afford to wait?"

"If you ask me, why don't we really go all out and think of a way to cook the other party, occupy the pit first and then talk about other things."

These words made a lot of sense after careful consideration. Lady He was so motivated that she was filled with hesitation.

"But I'm going abroad soon..."

"It's precisely because I'm going abroad that we should hurry up!"

The short-haired girl immediately interjected.

"Hurry up and tear his clothes apart. Then, bring him abroad to have a happy couple. Get a baby and hurry up and get married. After giving birth before the age of 22, you'll at least be able to have a beautiful wave until you're 35..."

Pfft!

Miss He almost spat out a mouthful of princess blood.

What kind of stupid idea was this?

In the end, the other two bestie seemed to agree with her.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Look at those 30-year-old women who give birth. Not only are they unable to recover their figures and looks, but they will also be busy for several years. When they have finally taken care of their babies, heh, there won't be any hair left of their youth!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"A family like ours is most suitable for early marriage and early childbearing. After giving birth, they should take good care of their children for two years. When they're 40, they'll bring their 18-year-old daughter out to go shopping, just like the two sisters. They'll be able to accompany her for another round of fun. How perfect would that be?"

"Listen to us, that's right. Early childbearing is definitely the best choice!"

Miss He was almost dumbfounded by what she heard.

How did such a good topic come to this?

I really don't have that kind of... thoughts towards Wang Yan...

After forcefully resisting it until the end, she finally felt a little guilty.

Actually, if she really opened her heart and looked at her true heart, she really liked Wang Yan. There was no doubt about that.

Previously, she didn't dare to dig too deeply into her heart, but now that a few of her best friends had exposed it, it made Miss He feel a little embarrassed, angry, and somewhat relaxed.

However, this liking of hers was really not to the extent that they had described. I must clarify this point!

"I beg you to be a human being and stop coming up with bad ideas! Take the initiative to send him to bed? Relying on a child to tie up her husband? Why am I, He Miaomiao, so low!"

In the end, Miss He was still proud. She had the courage to disregard everything and the confidence to be willful. However, there were also people who were not as beautiful as her, as well as the bottom line of not using their bodies in exchange for love.

The three best friends sighed in unison. They knew that they could not persuade her anymore.

A scheming girl from a commoner background would do anything to get to the top. She would use whatever moves she had. He Miaomiao's pride did not allow her to do that.

"Then you can stay single!"

"I'll wait for the day when you are dragged to your death by Wang Yan! That kid is definitely not a good person!"

"At your 30-year-old bachelor party, I'll go all out and give you a bottle of '82 Lafite!"

Cannon barrel suddenly turned around in puzzlement. "In another 10 years, the '82 Lafite will have passed its expiry, right?"

"That's right!"

The short-haired girl nodded gloomily. "Leftover women and leftover wine, they're all f*cking trash, so compatible!"

"Tsk tsk, how bitter would that be..."

Her best friends chimed in, and Miss He's mood was no longer beautiful.

The gentle girl hurriedly ended the discussion. "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. What are we going to do next?"

Cannon muzzle counted his fingers and suggested, "We'll go for a full body treatment first. Then, we'll do Miao Miao's hair. It should be enough to torture her for the whole afternoon. Then, we'll go back and change clothes. Finally, we'll go shine at the party!"

You're a man... forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about his gender.

Everyone agreed, so they boarded the bus and returned.

After they finished their spa treatments and did their hair, their best friends gathered again.

From then on, everyone's phones never stopped ringing.

If Wang Yan saw this, he would be surprised -- there were more young people coming to attend Miao Miao's birthday party than expected.

"Young Master Yu asked me what happened today, how should I Reply?"

"If you're willing to come, then let him come. He's an alumnus from a high school, who can stop him?"

"Miaomiao, He Fang is back from the capital..."

"No! If you want an invitation, let him do his own thing."

"Miaomiao, do you know the son of Director Li from Shun City? He's a family friend of mine. He wants to join in the fun..."

"Then bring him along. Don't you have an invitation?"

"Uh, I already gave it to someone..."

"What the heck! Brother Chen specially came back from England just to attend your birthday party. Miaomiao, you're so famous!"

"That's because my father is proud of himself."

"Tsk! Hypocrite! President He is not the only rich person in Star City. Which child's birthday party would have such a scene?"

"I'm sick of it, alright?"

Miss He pouted her lips and looked unhappy.

"Can't we have a gathering by ourselves? My father has to make use of this opportunity to make a big scene. In fact, it's not for his own good!"

The sisters looked at each other and didn't dare to blabber blindly.

However, they all had the same thought in their hearts -- the dazzling female maniac!

Uncle he was a top-notch female maniac who would feel uncomfortable every day if he didn't show off his daughter. This was a well-known fact in the upper circles of Star City.

Although Miss He couldn't sing, dance, play the piano, paint, or draw... She was beautiful!

She had been beautiful since she was young.

She didn't need any talent and was just waiting to be complimented.

No matter who complimented her daughter, how, or which aspect, Uncle He didn't mind. He happily accepted them all.

How much did Uncle He pamper his daughter?

Let's put it this way. There were at least thousands of families with tens of billions in assets in the country. Whose child could own a bunch of high-end dresses and high-end jewelry at the age of 18?

Therefore, there was a consensus in Star City's upper circle that everyone was well aware of --

Whoever could marry Uncle He's daughter, would truly be in a win-win situation.

Uncle He's own wealth, status, and power were among the best in Star City, but he was not the first. He might not even be in the top five in the city.

However, after comparing all the children in the top 500 families, there was no other girl as good-looking as He Miaomiao.

She was actually an only child!

How could those handsome young men not flock to her?

What was even more pleasant was that although miss he was very low-key, due to old he's love for showing off, the annual birthday party was indispensable, which gave many people opportunities.

For example, Jack Ma's daughter, there were many people who missed her, but did you know what she was called, what she looked like, where she studied and worked?

Miss He was different.

Although she was only visible in the upper circles, at least there was still an opportunity for public contact.

So, she had to seize every opportunity.

Therefore, today would be especially lively. It was something that everyone had expected.

As they chatted, the short-haired girl suddenly joked, "Hey, can your girl handle today's scene?"

He Miaomiao pursed her lips, not worried at all.

Gun muzzle asked in shock, "Aiya! Oh right, did you ask what gift little brother prepared for you?"

"No, it's just a small gift. Why would I ask that?"

"Tsk! If you don't ask now, you'll be crushed by others. Don't feel bad."

"Ha!"

Miss He sneered, "Who dares to give me a million yuan birthday present in front of my father? I'll really look at him in a whole new light."

These words made sense.

Miss He stood there. Anyone could flirt with her, and anyone could court her.

However, in front of her biological father, Star City's well-known maniac, she wanted to throw money at him.

That scene was too beautiful.

However, the truth was that He Miaomiao didn't really care about the value of the gift. She cared more about the sincerity, but...

If Wang Yan was humiliated, she would also be very upset.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but start to worry about gains and losses.

On the other side, Director Wang was holding a megaphone and shouting aggressively.

"Stop, stop, Ssop! Na Wu, What's wrong with you? Is someone trying to rape you? They're going after Fu Yushi. Can you not make it sound so fake? Are you trying to steal the show?"

Big Bear was reprimanded until her face was covered in dirt and her chest shrank.

Her talent in acting was actually average and was far from Fu Yushi's. However, from Wang Yan's point of view, this fellow seemed to have a lot of affinity with the audience.

Although the actual effect of the scene just now was a little overwhelming and affected the entire scene, it was unexpectedly funny and silly.

Now, Wang Yan was starting to look forward to eating scallions.

If it was really cut into the finished product, perhaps it would become the representative work of this fellow's acting career?

Although he was looking forward to it, Director Wang still mercilessly reprimanded Na Wu. The entire set was silent in fear.

The following scenes went much smoother. Everyone was fully focused and there were no more mistakes.

Before six o'clock, all the scenes for that day's outdoor scenes had been shot.

"Alright, everyone has worked hard. Let's call it a day!"

After Director Wang gave the order, everyone cheered.

There were still a few night scenes in Star City that needed to be shot, but that had nothing to do with most of them. The assistant director and the cameraman could easily take care of it.

In other words, today could be considered a half-day break.

Wang Yan threw down his director's scepter -- the megaphone -- and was about to return to the hotel.

Na Wu pulled Fu Yushi -- or perhaps Fu Yushi pushed na Wu. In short, the two girls stuck their heads out and leaned over.

"Wang Wang, take me to see your school, okay?"

Na Wu giggled and gave a lame excuse.

In comparison, Fu Yushi was much more brilliant.

"It's not easy for the two of us to be able to take a half-day off. We're bored and want to go out for a walk, but we're not familiar with Star City, so we're afraid that something might happen if we were to go off alone..."

The hidden meaning was clearly expressed.

Unfortunately, would I, Wang Yan, fall for this?

He slanted his eyes. "Which one said that you two would take a vacation?"

What?

The two spies were shocked.

Young Master Wang did not stand on ceremony and pushed them back by pressing their shoulders.

"Go back and study your lines for me! I'll check on you when I come back tonight. Look at your performance today. If I wasn't in a hurry to catch up, would I let you pass so easily?"

This joker was staring at them and talking nonsense.

Fu Yushi's performance was far better than expected. Sometimes, there would be a small problem with her positioning and lines, but her expression and eyes were always on-point, it was a beautiful portrayal of a weak and frightened witch with a hint of calmness hidden in the depths of her eyes.

This was a very profound and complicated high-level acting skill, with a sense of hierarchy.

The audience would be affected by their external expressions the first time they saw it. They would be nervous together, but people who were sharp enough could sense the awkwardness somewhere within the expression.

The eyes of the female lead, Li Xingxi, were not entirely weak and helpless. In other words, that kind of weakness and helplessness were not harmonious enough, causing the overall perception to be slightly out of sync.

Before the answer to the riddle was revealed, this was a flaw in her acting skills.

But once it reached the final reversal, this was a sublimation of the overall theme of the story.

All you have to do is to lock up the awesome 666!

Therefore, Fu Yushi was actually very talented in acting.

The spirituality of a good actress in her first movie was fully displayed.

Together with a character that suited her personality, it was a perfect match. All the favorable factors were taken into account.

If this wasn't an action movie, she was even qualified to try for an acting award.

At the same time, this also meant that in the short term, she didn't have much room for improvement.

At most, she could hone her movement proficiency, but she didn't need to memorize lines to practice her acting.

It was just an excuse!

And it was such a vulgar, lazy, and shameless excuse.

Fu Yushi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but because of the natural difference in authority on the set, she had no ability to refute.

What?

The director reprimanded you two newbie actresses in front of the crew members. Your performance was not exquisite enough and did not achieve the best effect in your heart. Do you still dare to say anything?

The most infuriating thing was that Wang Yan called for the life assistants that imperial court film had assigned to the two of them.

"Sister Mei, keep an eye on the two of them. Do your homework properly and smooth out the lines for the opposite scene. Do it naturally. Don't go out and have fun!"

Since the Big Boss had spoken, the little employee could only nod her head.

"Okay, Director Wang."

Well, what was there to supervise?

They couldn't even get out of the hotel..

Na Wu's little head hung down with a crack. She almost buried her head in her chest and suffocated herself -- she really wanted to suffocate herself right now.

Why did she have to show off to a dead dog?

Otherwise, she could at least go out for a walk, go shopping, and eat some of Star City's specialty delicacies.

But now, she was locked in a f*cking dark room!

She did not dare to resist. There was still a month of filming to go. If she danced too happily now, Wang Yan would definitely have a way to deal with her.

Since even Na Wu was already scared, Fu Yushi naturally did not need to be mentioned.

She had never forced herself to do it.

The two beauties returned to the hotel listlessly. On the way back, Na Wu started coming up with bad ideas again.

"We have to take revenge!"

"How do we do that?"

"We have to find Liu Li to snitch on him! We can't deal with Wang Yan, but we still have Sister Li!"

"I knew it. With your brain capacity, you definitely can't think of anything else other than telling on him..."

Fu Yushi sighed, her gaze very gloomy.

Na Wu was still unconvinced. "As long as it works!"

"The empress is far away. What do you expect Liu Li to do to him?"

"Uh..."

Na Wu paused.

Fu Yushi shook her head. "Forget it, let him have his own fun. Anyway, he said that he would be back tonight, so I think he still knows what to do..."

He knew what to do, that was for sure. That sentence was originally meant for them by Brother Wang Yan.

As for whether or not to act...

We'll see.

Or what?

What if he came back at two o'clock and knocked on the door of the two actresses in the middle of the night?

That would be inappropriate.

Well, on second thought, it actually wasn't that inappropriate... Pooh!

Brother Wang Yan let go of his thoughts and went to take a bath happily.

When he started to change his clothes, Wang Yan was in a dilemma again.

What should he wear today?

He still only had that one set of formal clothes, the extremely flashy blue and white striped suit.

It wasn't that he didn't have the money or time to order a new one. It was just that he already had the [ Attribute Modifier (genius version)] in his hands, so he could immediately develop another wave. If he ordered it now, he wouldn't be able to wear it again in a few days.

The money wasted wasn't considered a big figure, but this kind of torment was too torturous.

Therefore, Wang Yan never actually ordered a new suit.

If he didn't wear a suit, today's occasion... was really strange.

However, if he wore a suit, He Miaomiao had already seen that suit before a few times in various occasions.

If he wore it, he would look particularly flashy and like a show-off, but he didn't have much background.

That fashion suit was very different from the classic blue and black suit. The latter was always appropriate and never out of style, but the former had a strong fashion attribute. Wearing it three or four times was just right, it was useless to wear it more.

After pondering for a while, Wang Yan decided to call He Miaomiao.

"Are there many young people today?"

"Quite a lot. Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

"It doesn't have to be formal wear, right?"

"Of course not. There are a few of my high school classmates, as well as many people of the same age or even younger. It's impossible for all of them to wear formal wear."

"Roger that."

"Hehe! Are you worried about what to wear? It doesn't matter, as long as it's clean and presentable. Don't think that just because we're having a gathering like this, everyone will be in suits and ties. It's not a financial institution's annual meeting, so why are there so many details?"

Wang Yan had never attended a birthday party like this before, so he didn't know the details.

After hearing He Miaomiao's words, he felt completely at ease.

"Good. It's in the grand ballroom of the Beichen Intercontinental Hotel, right?"

"Yes, it starts at eight o'clock. It's fine to drop in a little early. Not too early though."

"What's so special about it?" Wang Yan asked with great interest.

"Those who come too early are all small fries. Those who love to be late are those old-fashioned people from the Chamber of Commerce. You're stuck in the front, so it should be fine to drop in about five minutes early."

Miss He's voice was very cheerful, and Wang Yan joked with her happily.

"I'm only a small fry among a group of big shots?"

"How can you be a small fry? Among my peers in the social circle, other than one who got into Stanford, no one else is even qualified to compare with you. Do you know, Director Wang, Producer Wang?"

Director Wang, Producer Wang, was very delighted by this and began to show off again.

"You addressed me wrongly!"

"Ah? Then what should I call you?" He Miaomiao did not react for a moment and was stunned.

"Call me daddy!"

"Hu..."

A long, heavy breath came from the other end of the earpiece. It was difficult to judge what Miss He was feeling.

Soon, Wang Yan understood.

Pa!

With a crisp smack, Miss He hung up the phone.

Well, there was still a long way to go to be a father. Brother Wang Yan still had to work hard.

Wang Yan threw down the phone and started to rummage through his clothes. Fortunately, he had already made a plan B before he came back. Otherwise, he would have to buy them at the last minute.

The final outfit was simple and neat. It was refreshing to the extreme.

The bottom was a pair of Levi's classic water-ground jeans. It was light blue but white. It was very cheap, around 1200.

The upper half of his body was a white shirt. It was Hermes'body-building basic style. There were no prints or logos, and it was very clean. It was made of cotton and linen, and it was close to his body but not loose.

The belt did not need to be leather, and it could not be a stupid LV or H cut.

Therefore, he chose a Givenchy leather casual style. It was simple with a perforated cut. The yellow and white checkered appearance just happened to create a jade-like dividing line between the blue and white color of the upper and lower body.

As a result, Li Qinglong's blind legs looked especially slender.

The weather in Star City was still a little cold, so he had to wear a jacket.

Relying on his evolved aesthetic ability, the young master boldly put on a leather jacket.

The Armani family's 15-year-old autumn new style was not that kind of complicated old-fashioned jacket, but a slim suit with a fashionable feeling.

The jacket's design was very plain, without shoulder straps, inner liner, and any other superfluous.

The entire calfskin is cut in one piece, with a half-collar and straight cuffs.

In appearance, the jacket, with only two slanted pockets, looks more like a suit, very straight, and very clean.

Because there is no zipper design, the four obsidian buttons are the only external embellishment.

With a dark brown leather background, there is a very low-key luxury.

This dress is worthy of the master's evaluation, and especially worthy of Armani has always served the purpose of mature men.

Any boy wearing it will immediately mature 3 to 5 years old.

The only bad thing is -- because there is no shoulder pad and chest lining, to produce the best effect, you need a good body to support it.

Wang Yan certainly didn't have to worry about that.

When he put on the leather jacket, he immediately looked like a young entrepreneur with a successful career, and his overall temperament was somewhere between not out of school and just entering society.

In short, he had the freshness of a student and the maturity of a social person.

Therefore, there was no need to bring the most expensive watch, and the British garden decorative watch was just right.

The shoes could be worn casually. Any brand of casual shoes could be worn. Even formal leather shoes would not appear out of balance.

Considering that he did not need to walk outside much, Wang Yan casually changed into a pair of printed white casual shoes.

Okay!

The little handsome was fresh out of the oven!

After looking at himself in the mirror twice and exclaiming something like "How can I be so beautiful?", Wang Yan went downstairs to eat.

Today's occasion was really not suitable for freeloading, so it was better to fill it up by 70-80%.

When he went downstairs, he happened to bump into two crew members in the elevator. They were all sizing up Wang Yan with astonished eyes.

"Wow, Director Wang is so handsome today!"

With such a sincere and basic statement, the young master naturally accepted it with a smile.

"Thank you."

The other person knew that Wang Yan did not put on any airs during non-filming time, so he dared to joke and asked jokingly, "Director Wang, are you going on a blind date to meet Old Taishan? Aren't you being too energetic?"

Eh?

Are you bringing along a detective?

Of course, the young master was absolutely unwilling to admit it. With an indifferent expression, he replied, "No, I'm going to meet my sworn brother."

..

If Miss He were to hear this, there would definitely be another bloodbath.

In the end, the two workers really believed him. They advised him with concern, "Then you should drink less. The flight tomorrow is quite early."

Bacchus Wang Yan proudly raised his head. "You must be joking. If I don't kill my brother today, how can I let down his cabbage..."

The two of them were stunned. What was going on?

Of course, the young master had no intention of explaining. With a mysterious smile, he waved his hand and went straight to the restaurant.

It was a buffet. They simply ate until they were 60% full. When they saw that it was almost time, they went to the front hall of the hotel and sat in the rented limousine.

Just as they set off, He Miaomiao couldn't wait to call and urge them.

She urged them all the way, and every two minutes, she would ask where they were. She looked so nervous.

Young Master Wang joked with her with some curiosity, "I said, why are you panicking? Why are you so eager to see me?"

He Miaomiao was anxious.

"What! I miss you my ass! It's my dad. I don't know what happened, but he suddenly knew you were coming. He even asked me just now..."

What's going on?

Why is it so sudden?

Why is he paying special attention to me?

Just as he was in shock, He Miaomiao said in embarrassment, "Well... it should be quite normal for you to be dressed up or something, right? My dad might not specifically look for you to chat, but he will definitely secretly observe you..."

Brother Wang Yan was panicking, but he continued to be stubborn and stubborn.

"He's observing him, what does it have to do with me?"

Look, was this what a person would say?

He Miaomiao hated him for playing dumb and avoiding the important. However, she was helpless. After a long time, she finally let go.

"I don't care. Anyway, you have to be quiet today. I'll pick you up at the door later. Goodbye!"

With a click, she hung up again.

"This prodigal niece hung up on me because she couldn't win against me. How rude!"

Wang Yan felt a little flustered and wanted to stir things up.

Miss He was polite to others, but she wouldn't take the initiative to make a call. Which was better?

After panicking for a while, Wang Yan thought of the situation today and gradually calmed down.

I'm not afraid, I'm not planning to do anything. What can you do?

If we can get along, let's make friends with each other. If we can't get along, your daughter and I will go our separate ways. We won't lose anything. What's there to be afraid of?

The psychological construction was very useful. When they got off the car, Wang Yan was that handsome man again.

When they entered the magnificent hotel lobby and simply circled the city, they didn't see He Miaomiao. Instead, they saw cannon barrel wearing pink tights.

What the heck, this little b*tch, her butt is quite perky, huh?

Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, there was no wrong nickname.

Cannon barrel noticed Wang Yan at the same time and immediately rushed over.

"Yo, little brother, we meet again! Tsk, you're especially handsome now... Aiya, come quickly, Miao Miao was delayed by someone and sent me down to pick you up. Why did you come so late? I was so anxious..."

When she was alone, cannon barrel was especially unrestrained.

However, Wang Yan was not in the mood to chat with her. His attention was entirely on Miss He.

"She's being held up? What do you mean?"

"She's just an annoying person! A toad wants to eat swan meat, do you understand?"

Well, he did not need to listen to the rest of the content. He could guess it.

Wang Yan asked in amusement, "He Miaomiao often encounters this kind of trouble, right?"

"That's for sure! I don't know how many men miss our Miaomiao... little brother, you have to cherish this opportunity!"

The dignified little brother dog felt his scalp go numb from being called by the cannon barrel.

Hurry up and leave. Once we enter, we'll bid farewell!

When they arrived at the Grand Banquet Hall on the fourth floor, a row of three large doors were all wide open.

There was no need to expend any effort at all. Wang Yan glanced at Miss He, who was surrounded by the door.

Uh, she should be called Princess He today.

He almost blurted out the words in his heart -- you don't need to wear formal clothes?

Although he cursed, the feeling of amazement still surged uncontrollably.

If there really was an elf in the world, it should be He Miaomiao at this moment.

As for the specific description... even Young Master Wang could not describe it. It was rare for him to be at a loss for words.

At the same time, He Miaomiao seemed to have a tacit understanding of him. She suddenly turned around and happened to see Wang Yan walking over.

She immediately looked up and down nervously. Then, she smiled with satisfaction and joy.

Such a sudden smile could only be described by an ancient poem --

Looking back with a smile filled with charm, even the six palaces appeared colorless.

Wang Yan's heart was shocked again. Then, she saw the group of people turn around and look at her with a straight face.

Dizziness!

Seems like trouble has arisen from all the laughter...