Fu Yichen didn't give Su Mi another chance to refuse. He turned to open the door and politely made an invitation gesture.
Su Mi had to close her lips and bend over. Fu Yichen raised his hand to block the roof for her.
When Maybach started, Fu Yichen asked, "is Miss Su going to the TV station?"
"Yes."
Black Maybach, the space in the car is not small. However, as soon as the man came in, Sumi felt so crowded.
He sat around with long arms and legs at will, and his long legs, which had no place to put, were tightly attached to her hand.
Su Mi sat quietly beside her. The absurd dream of the night flashed in her mind, and her face was a little hot.
"Do you often start working so early?"
Fu Yichen was a little distressed, but he asked casually.
Su Mi pursed her lips with a light tone. "Fortunately, it's the same as being an actor."
She was not warm, and her eyes did not look at him. She fell on the street view outside, and her profile looked a little cold.
Fu Yichen looked at Su MI with deep eyes. "It's so hard, you should take good care of yourself, otherwise your relatives and lovers will be very worried."
Relatives?
Su Mi thinks of Jiabei and Jiabao. She hasn't had a video with the babies for a few days.
Her cool eyebrows and eyes are warm, and her eyes flow with gentle eye waves.
This kind of Su MI is familiar to Fu Yichen. He couldn't resist and grabbed Su Mi's hand.
Su MI was surprised. She fiercely stared back at Fu Yichen and looked at her qinglingling eyes. He came in a trance, turned and took a spoon, and then hid it in Su Mi's hand.
Su MI, "..."
"Well, I brought you breakfast. Have some while you're in the car."
As he said this, he pulled out another insulated lunch box, unscrewed it, poured a cup of porridge and brought it to Su MI.
Su Mi held the cup of porridge, a fragrance drilled into her nose, and her palm was warm.
She was stunned and couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.
"How did you..."
"I heard it's troublesome to record the program. It's bad not to eat breakfast. Try it."
Fu Yichen said, looking forward to Su MI.
Although Su Mi felt that the relationship between them had not reached this level, she looked into his eyes and didn't know why. Her heart was soft and familiar. She couldn't refuse.
She nodded, blew a mouthful of porridge and put it into her mouth.
It tastes delicious, but she is also very familiar with it. She seems to have tasted this craft.
"Is it delicious?"
Fu Yichen still looks forward to staring at Su MI. Su Mi feels that his expression seems a little nervous, as if her preference is a particularly important thing for him.
She nodded. "Delicious."
A smile twinkled in the man's eyes and glittered in the dark car.
Su Mi blushed inexplicably and pointed to the incubator. "I think there are many more. You can have some, too."
"Good!"
Fu Yichen seemed more satisfied, and his sharp lips pulled up an obvious radian.
Sure enough, he poured himself a porridge. They sat quietly in the back seat and ate porridge together.
The light of the street lamp outside the window sometimes flowed in. Song Zhe glanced in the rearview mirror and smiled.
It's too early. There are no cars on the road. It's smooth all the way.
Maybach soon arrived at the TV station. Su Mi just finished eating. She packed up her things, thanked Fu Yichen, opened the door and went out.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, today."
She stood at the side of the car, bent down slightly and smiled.
Fu Yichen suddenly said, "you can call me Fu Chen."
Just now the two of them sat together to eat porridge. They felt inexplicably close. Now they insist on calling Mr. Fu. It seems that they are somewhat hypocritical.
Sumi murmured for a moment and said, "OK, Fu Chen. I'll go in. Bye."
With that, she turned and walked in accompanied by her assistant.
In the car, Fu Yichen didn't close the door and watched Su Mi disappear. He glanced at Song Zhe coldly.
"Driving too fast!"
Song Zhe, "..."
Seeing Fu Yichen sitting there with his eyes still staring at the brightly lit building of the TV station, Song Zhe hesitated.
"Young master, go back?"
"Go to the parking lot."
Fu Yichen ordered Song Zhe to continue to wait for the rhythm of sending Su Mi back.
He wanted to remind his young master that the attack was too fierce and it was easy to scare the girls away. However, seeing Fu Yichen's soul taken away by Su MI, Song Zhe consciously shut up.
Imperial TV station, Su MI and Qin Xue went to the dressing room first.
"We are here to record the entertainment program meimeida. Is this the dressing room?"
The staff of several TV stations were busy. They didn't know what to do in a hurry. They were stopped by Qin Xue and looked impatient.
"Go, go!"
Then a group of people ran out from Su MI, and one person bumped Su Mi into a stagger.
"Honey, honey!"
Qin Xue hurriedly shouted and helped Su MI.
Because Su Mi wanted to record the program, she wore a pair of thin high heels on her feet and was inevitably twisted when she was hit.
"How about these people?"
"No big deal."
"Come on, I'll help you in. Sit down first."
They entered dressing room. It was probably still early. There was no one in dressing room.
Su MI was helped to sit down in an inconspicuous corner.
"I'll show you how your feet are."
Qin Xue squats down, but Su Mi pulls her, "it doesn't matter. I'll take a break and take it slowly."
Just then, there was a noise in the corridor.
Then someone said with a smile, "if you are, slow down and watch your feet. We are not in a hurry. The program doesn't want to record when and when."
"Hurry up. I'm going to fly to Paris and attend a very important gathering of business tycoons."
An arrogant voice sounded, and then a group of people came in surrounded by a beautiful woman with a coat on her shoulder and sunglasses.
"It seems to be su Ruo, the film queen."
Qin Xue whispered.
Su ruoro, who has been in the thirtieth five year plan this year, has made her debut for 20 years and developed smoothly. She has long been a well-known first-line actress in the Empire.
She stepped on Hentian Gao and entered the dressing room. Su MI was about to stand up and say hello. Who knows, Su Ruo stood still with her eyebrows and pointed at Su Mi like a chicken and a dog.
"As I said, I don't like messy people shaking in front of me when I make up. What's the matter with her?"
She was obviously unhappy, and her assistant immediately shouted like a dog slave.
"What's the matter? Our time is very precious. Are you sincere? I don't know our rules!"
Sumi stopped when she was going to stand up, and immediately sat back steadily.