Half an hour later, Feng Ying was downstairs of his house and saw the familiar black Maybach, and he couldn't react.

It was fine when I first met, but not long after, Fu Chengyuan's attitude towards her became very ordinary. Later, because of Shi Sangluo, he only disliked himself, and recently he had no contact with him. He only asked her to send him photos every day.

And even if she sends it, he won't reply.

When he just received his call, Feng Ying had already applied a mask to go to bed. Sister Mei was almost convinced recently, and her face was in the mountains and the photos of Gu Siyao are gone now. As long as she takes good care of her face, she will not expect to marry into the Fu family. Money is always indispensable.

But I didn't expect that he would suddenly contact him today, and it was still so late.

The car stopped in front of her, the window lowered, "Get into the car."

His expression didn't look very good, and he was a little angry. Feng Ying was a little scared: "...where are you going?"

“Can you get there?”

"……oh."

Feng Ying shut up and didn't dare to ask again, walked over and opened the car door.

"Come in front."

"...But you didn't say last time that the co-pilot was the mistress's position, so you can only sit on Miss Gu."

"Feng Ying, you talk a little nonsense."

Feng Ying did not dare to delay any more, so he quickly opened the passenger's door and sat in.

Fu Chengyuan glanced at her, said nothing, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car.

Half an hour ago, Feng Ying had no time to clean up himself and didn't even put on makeup. He picked a white dress that would not go wrong, took care of his hair and went downstairs.

Fortunately, Gu Siyao doesn't wear much makeup, otherwise she would have been too late.

But if you don’t put on makeup, the plastic surgery marks on her face will not be able to be covered. If you look closely, you will see a small pit on her forehead.

This is when she accidentally hit the corner of the table during filming today. If it were an ordinary person, it would be blue at most. Just use concealer to cover it, but she has filled it here and turned into a small pit.

The crew’s money was given by Fu Chengyuan. It can be said that the entire crew is Fu Chengyuan’s people. If someone discovers it, Fu Chengyuan will probably know it immediately.

She drove away the makeup artist, put on makeup by herself, applied her concealer for a long time, and then applied thick powder to cover up the pit.

Thinking of this, Feng Ying sorted out the broken hair on his forehead with some guilt, trying to cover the small hole.

"What's wrong, itchy head?"

Feng Ying was startled: "No, why?"

"You've been working on your bangs."

"Oh..." Feng Ying said: "I have been taking ancient costumes recently. I have to wear ancient costume hair every day. It is fixed with small clips inside, which makes the scalp hurt."

Fu Chengyuan didn't have the time to listen to what she said. He held the steering wheel with one hand, supported his left hand on the car window, and held his head.

It was heard that a needle in the car fell to the ground.

Feng Ying is now smart and sits upright without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly heard Fu Chengyuan ask: “What kind of musical instrument do you know?”

Feng Ying shook his head.

"Nothing can be done?"

"If you need me to play the violin, I can learn it."

Fu Chengyuan interrupted her irritably: "Don't always think about learning Yaoyao, she is the Madrid Conservatory of Music..."

He stopped.

"I know that Miss Gu plays a good piano and is admitted to the Spanish Conservatory of Music. I definitely can't learn that she is like this, but I can always try it. Does Miss Gu have any special music? Just a little simpler, I will ask Sister Mei to buy a violin tomorrow."

"No."

Since he said no, Feng Ying could only nod: "Oh."

I was so upset that when I mentioned Yaoyao again, Fu Chengyuan's force of stepping on the accelerator could not help but grow stronger and stronger. In the end, the car was about to fly. Feng Ying was so scared that he held the handle tightly and did not dare to move.

Through Fang Jibai's explanation and the list of students investigated by Secretary Zhu, Yaoyao should indeed not be a student of the Royal Conservatory of Madrid.
Chapter completed!