C211

Do you know him?

On the weekend, florist's business was busy. Coincidentally, Sis Sha had left for a long time and hadn't returned yet, so Shang Muxia could only stay in the florist to take care of all the flowers.

The man was in no hurry to take off his sunglasses, so no one could see the depths of his eyes under the mirror. They could only see the curve of his lips, which could almost enchant a whole bunch of girls in florist.

"Huang Shaoyun, can you give me an autograph?"

"Little Yun Yun, from the moment you started out, I've liked you. My mom also likes you so much, I also want to sign my name!"

"So handsome, can I sign my name?"

"A real person is even more handsome and charismatic than they are on TV … "Oh my god!"

… ….

Not long after, Huang Shaoyun was surrounded by a group of young girls who were infatuated with women. The smile on his face became wider and wider, and no one noticed that he was looking at the florist from time to time.

At that moment, he glanced over and saw who the main character he was looking for was. It was the woman who was giving the flowers an exquisite package at florist with a smile. She actually did not come over.

When Huang Shaoyun withdrew his gaze, countless pens and small notebooks had already gathered in front of him, and even some girls who had taken off their coats for him to sign on.

Amidst the clamor, only Shang Muxia glanced at the man indifferently. She felt surprised but at the same time, she only continued to wrap the flowers in her hand. It wasn't that she hadn't seen this man before. This man would often appear on the television screen, making it difficult for her not to recognize him. However, Shang Muxia was not a Star Chaser, and did not have any special feelings towards Huang Shaoyun, who was crazily being sought after by his fans. Therefore, Shang Muxia only brought out a faint smile, the same as he did towards his other guests.

Huang Shaoyun calmly replied as he received the pens from the girls and gently signed their names one by one. He didn't expect that more and more people would gather here. Seeing that time was running out, even though there was no more time left, he didn't have the time to waste here. If this continues, I'm afraid that he will provoke the entertainment reporters.

He was already used to this chaotic and somewhat crazy scene. As long as he was in a public place, he would often encounter this kind of situation. He looked up at his assistant slowly. Although the assistant couldn't see his eyes under the sunglasses, he could understand what he meant. As a result, he began to control the chaotic situation and push his fans aside.

As a result, the atmosphere in the florist recovered its calmness, and Shang Muxia finally managed to catch her breath. The appearance of this man made her want even more peace. Not only was she not envious of the life of the stars, but she was even sorry for them, sorry that they had lived all day under the camera, that they had encountered such a difficult situation even outside their work.

Just as Shang Muxia was arranging the remaining flowers in the florist, Huang Shaoyun slowly walked in.

"I want to buy a bouquet of flowers." Although Huang Shaoyun was an actor and singer, his voice was no worse than those professional singers.

As a result, when this male voice that was filled with magnetism and a little kindness reached out from above Shang Muxia's head, she slowly raised her head.

Under their gazes, Huang Shaoyun raised his hand and took off the sunglasses on his nose. Looking at Shang Muxia's slightly dazed expression, he felt that he had succeeded halfway.

What surprised Shang Muxia was not only his astonishingly handsome face, but also the reason why he chose to come to her florist to buy flowers. And he came to buy it himself. She seemed to have never come across any celebrities who would personally buy flowers in the florist, because no matter how subtle their actions were, it would inevitably cause a sensation in the entertainment circle.

Since Shang Muxia couldn't figure it out, she decided not to think about it. She didn't have the mind to guess the life of these famous stars, so she revealed a big smile, "May I ask what kind of flowers you want to buy?"

"Pick one for me, it's for a pretty girl." Huang Shaoyun did not look at the flowers all around him, but instead, kept his gaze on Shang Muxia's face for a moment.

His passionate gaze made Shang Muxia's back go numb, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious. If he was the one who personally came to florist to buy flowers, then he must have given them to her with sincerity, but he asked her to choose one for him. It was still a pretty girl … Was this how a superstar flirted with girls?

"What kind of flowers do you usually like, or what kind of flowers do you want to give me? Tell me, this way I can easily match it up well for you." Shang Muxia endured a strange feeling as she turned her body to look away.

"I don't like flowers." A hint of warmth emerged from Huang Shaoyun's eyes, whether intentionally or not, as he said in a gentle and low voice, "The other party is a young and beautiful woman, you can directly help me match it, I believe in your judgement."

He had originally been considering how to match the flowers when he said those words, but upon hearing those last few words, his body stiffened slightly. He said it with a special tenderness, as if they had known each other before.

But Shang Muxia knew that she had never met this celebrity Huang Shaoyun before. How could he have spoken to her in that tone? She only thought it was an illusion and did not think about anything else.

After a pause, Shang Muxia turned around and started to help him. In the process, she could feel the man's gaze never leaving her.

Why does it feel so weird? She really didn't know this celebrity in front of her, but he gave her the feeling that they had made some sort of spark long ago.

Holding the doubt in her heart, Shang Muxia had already matched it well for him. She once again met his gaze and passed the bouquet in her hands to him, "Your description is not very specific.

"It doesn't matter if I like her or not, as long as she likes me." Huang Shaoyun slowly approached her as he took the flower from her hand.