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Chapter Forty-Nine: Gossip

An Tingnuan hummed honestly: "I miss home and my parents. I studied in Los Angeles for three years and worked for two years. After all, I haven't spent much time with them in five years. My mother said that my father was working.

He is very busy and often gets sick from exhaustion. I want to return to China to help him share the group's affairs."

Xiao Rui nodded understandingly: "My uncle and aunt are getting older, and they really need to spend more time with them. It's time for you to go back and slowly take over the management of the group. After I arrange the affairs of the sub-group here, you can go back to the country.

Stay here. If you miss them, you can go back first."

"But I can't bear to be separated from Brother Rui." An Tingnuan's expression showed that she was a relative and a lover at the same time, and she couldn't bear to part with both sides. It was very endearing.

Xiao Rui smiled softly and pinched her cheek: "We won't be apart for too long. I will definitely go back before the end of the year."

An Tingnuan's eyes lit up again, she stood up and kissed him on the lips: "Brother Rui, we have agreed, I will go back to China first and wait for you, you can't lie to me."

"Well, I lied to you that I was a puppy." Xiao Rui raised his hand to assure him.

An Tingnuan hugged him. Behind Xiao Rui's invisible side, the smile on her face disappeared and a sinister sneer appeared.

An Zhisu, just wait for me to send you to hell again.



An Zhisu and Xia Jingze had lunch together and returned to Lantingju in the afternoon. Until Ye Lancheng came back from get off work, she didn't leave the greenhouse for even half a step. She stayed inside looking for inspiration and conceiving design drawings.

Because she had no clue, she was still immersed in ideas during the entire dinner. After dinner, Ye Lancheng heated up the medicine for her, and while giving it to her to drink, he asked her: "Is there something on your mind?"

An Zhisu was silent: "No, I was thinking about what style of clothes is more suitable for Xia Jingze."

"Any ideas?" Ye Lancheng nodded and said that he could help her with it.

An Zhisu raised her hand and knocked on her forehead. She must have been stupid. She ignored Ye Lancheng, a person who knew Xia Jingze, and insisted on thinking about it by herself. "That's what I think. On the day of the film festival, every star must be

His clothes are all surprising, especially the more unique the style, the easier it is to attract people's attention. I also looked at his clothes in previous years, and they are all new and unique every year. But I always feel that those clothes are not suitable.

He just controls those clothes, but does not wear the soul of the clothes. I want to design a set of clothes for him that is both unique and suitable for him. When he puts on that set of clothes, he can wear my design.

The concept can make the concept fit with his soul, so that the clothes and the person wearing the clothes can shine at the same time. What do you think of his character?

Which style should I prefer?" An Zhisu asked humbly.

After hearing what she said, Ye Lancheng pondered quietly for a moment, and then said with a sharp point: "You may have ignored his occupation."

"Profession?" An Zhisu was confused: "No, I always remember him as a very popular star." "You have ignored the nature of a star. He is an actor with superb acting skills. Since he can control it

Different film and television characters can also show different temperaments. What you need to do is not to design clothes based on his temperament. I believe that no matter what style of clothes you design,

He can all wear the corresponding temperament." Ye Lancheng explained to her.

An Zhisu's eyes were as bright as the stars tonight. The source of inspiration seemed to have been opened by Ye Lancheng. Thoughts poured out. She put down the medicine bowl and ran towards the backyard happily.

"You go to sleep first, don't wait for me."

The corners of Ye Lancheng's lips curled up slightly. He was truly a designer with spirituality and understanding. No wonder he was able to make a name for himself in the fashion design industry at a young age and became a small money-spinner for An's Group.



The next day.

While Xia Jingze was still sleeping in his apartment, he was woken up by a frantic phone call from his manager. He stayed up all night playing Honor of Kings last night and went to bed at around six in the morning. He slept for less than four hours.

When I was woken up, I became very angry.

"Lu Kai, if you don't have anything urgent to do, just wait to be fired by me."

As soon as Lu Kai heard Xia Jingze's voice, he knew that the little ancestor had been playing games all night again. He didn't dare to offend Xia Jingze at this time, so he quickly said: "My Xia Jingze, you have made the headlines. You have burned your butt and still want to sleep."

"How big of a deal is it? Is this my first time making headlines? One day I won't make headlines, no matter how anxious you are, it's never too late." Xia Jingze said nonchalantly. Isn't it just making headlines? Isn't this the daily life of an actor?

Lu Kai couldn't laugh or cry: "Little ancestor, the headlines this time are different, you are in love."

"Being in love?" Xia Jingze became interested: "With whom? Which female star wants to be popular? Drag me to make headlines together." "I also want to ask you, which woman did you meet yesterday, and why are you like this?

Accidentally, I was photographed by the paparazzi. The paparazzi who reported this report didn’t know how to behave. They took a picture of you and didn’t even send it to me. They just broke the news. How come they don’t understand any rules?” Lu Kai

I was also very angry.

In the entertainment industry, there are many similar deals between paparazzi and their managers and artists. If the paparazzi takes photos of something of value, they will first send it to the manager. If the manager wants to help the artist suppress it, he has to spend money to buy it.

Especially for artists who are more famous, scandals like this are more valuable. Xia Jingze's scandal can be sold for a high price. Lu Kaizhen suspected that the reporter who reported this scandal was a newcomer and had not yet figured out the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry.

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Xia Jingze didn't have time to get angry at this moment. In the flash of lightning, he remembered who he had met yesterday. Yesterday, he only saw two women, one was An Zhisu and the other was Yang Xi. He did not talk to Yang

Xi appeared in the same frame, so it must be An Zhisu who was photographed.

Damn it!

It was really urgent now. He actually had a scandal with his sister-in-law and it made the headlines. If his brother Lan Cheng saw it, he would definitely kill him.

"What idiot did this? Don't you know that talking nonsense can kill someone?"

Xia Jingze cursed, quickly opened his tablet, logged into a social networking site, and saw that the headline entertainment news was his.

Entertainment reporters are all writers of romance novels, and reporters who have not changed careers after writing books will easily write such baseless scandals, directly labeling Xia Jingze as an "underground love". Xia Jingze was helpless

She saw the photo of herself and An Zhisu in love. The two did not have any intimate behavior. They just came out of the cafe together. He opened the door for An Zhisu, then sent her to the parking lot, opened the car door for her, and waited for her car to drive.

He left after leaving. He was still wearing a mask and a peaked cap the whole time. He almost couldn't recognize himself, and he was actually recognized by the paparazzi.

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