Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi looked at each other, and smiled unfathomably, tacitly failing to answer Yang'an's questions.
"Yes, very important."
"That's a pity. I've been admiring president Fu's fame and want to see him today." Yang an feels sorry, but after all, he is a big man. He can't see him, so he has to stop.
Fu Shiqin took a sip of the wine and spit it up rudely.
"No, a big man admires my brother. It's weird.
Yang an smiled a few times and said to Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi.
"In the future, we, lish, will ask two and three young people to take care of us."
"If not, we'll have to ask Mr. Bruce to look after us later." Fu Shiyi blinked vaguely at Yang an.
This kind of hidden rule is very common in this industry, but no one puts it forward in front of others.
Fu Shiyi's mention of it changed Yang an's and Chris's expressions.
"What, Brooke? Three less laughs."
It's true that Brooks has taken a fancy to Chris, but in addition to themselves, people from Brooks know that the information of the Fu family It's very sharp.
"In the future, Hollywood will have good resources, and think of me."
Fu Shiyi said humbly, not understanding each other's embarrassment at all.
Yang an smiled and didn't want to stay here to talk about Lord Christie king. He asked Christie to say hello to other people.
"China Chang'an" charity dinner continues, but Gu Weiwei is on her way home.
Qiao Lin drove to the Pearl River scenic area. When he saw the rearview mirror at the traffic light, his face suddenly became solemn.
"We seem to be being watched."
Gu Weiwei looked back. "What's the matter?"
"There are two cars, which follow from the vicinity of the venue. It may be paparazzi." Said Jolin.
Gu Weiwei looked at the direction of the Pearl River scenery and said.
"Go around and get rid of them first."
If this directly into the Pearl River Villa area, her new address will be exposed.
"Well." When the green light came, Qiao Lin opened directly from the entrance of the Pearl River scenery, "let's go to the stylist's studio first, and change your dress. Where do you go in this dress is eye-catching."
"OK, let's go first." Gu Weiwei has no objection.
Now the paparazzi are keeping up. Even if Jolin finds a place to put her down, her long dress is really eye-catching.
As if nothing had happened, Jolin took her to the stylist's studio and took her in to change clothes and take off her makeup.
When they got out of the car and left the studio, the two cars followed.
Qiao Lin is discussing with her where to put down her safety. Fu Hanzheng's phone call comes.
"Why haven't you got home yet?"
He left later than she did, and now he was home, but she didn't.
"There's a reporter following. I haven't lost it." Gu Weiwei says helplessly.
She's been hiding so much this year that she's been on the lookout.
Just into the door of Fu Hanzheng silence for a few seconds, turn around and out of the door to drive their own car.
"Where is it now?"
Gu Weiwei looked around and reported her position.
Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment and said.
"Half an hour later, I'll go to No.8 parking lot on B1 floor of Shangjia shopping center on Chunqiu road and let Qiao Lin take you there."
"OK." Gu Weiwei promised, hung up the phone and told Qiao Lin about Fu's arrangement.
When Jolin heard this, he was relieved.
"Sure enough, big boss is reliable."