308: C308 Mrs Fu Is Looking for Your Husband

C308 Mrs Fu Is Looking for Your Husband

Protest and warning from brother-in-law.

These words implied that he was Fu Sihan's brother-in-law.

What could Yaan Chenrui do if he didn't want to accept it? His sister didn't want to leave. She was still busy with other things!

After this incident, Yaan Chenrui, a boy who had never been in a relationship before, could tell that Yan Wanwan liked Fu Sihan.

Since his sister liked him, he had to admit it!

Fu Sihan faintly curled his lips and recalled some past events.

He had once said to Fu Nanzhu with such righteous indignation that he could not let Su Yujie down. Then that younger brother told him that he would never treat Su Yujie like he did to his lover.

In some sense, the past him and the current Yaan Chenrui seemed to have overlapped in time and space. They both tried their best to protect and protect one person.

But they were still different.

Fu Nanzhu was delighted in his heart. That woman called Guan Qingjiu did not hesitate to abandon her family and go against him.

He, Fu Sihan, would not.

"Alright! But Yaan Chenrui, I will not give you this chance."

"It better be like this!" Yaan Chenrui's cold snort carried a threatening tone.

Fu Sihan patted the young man's shoulder. "As your brother-in-law, let me tell you this. If you want to protect someone, you need to be strong enough first."

"I'm not strong enough?" Yaan Chenrui was proud and arrogant, and he didn't accept Fu Sihan's question.

He was a core member of the Jing Organization, an invisible rich man, and was only 16 years old. He admitted that he was not as strong as Fu Sihan now, and that might not be the case in ten years.

"I am not talking about the brain, but the body." Fu Sihan stopped and changed the topic. "Thank you for Misko this time."

Young men always needed some encouragement.

Yaan Chenrui was a little down. He knew that his body had always been a big problem. Leukemia chemotherapy was not a radical treatment. He said that he should find a bone marrow that could match it as soon as possible.

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The storm caused by the Fu, Gu, and Yan families gradually subsided. The hot topic on Weibo was turned to a celebrity couple who were looking forward to a divorce because the man was cheating on them.

Wanwan's life returned to the right track.

She had just gone to take a picture of an internationally renowned brand's spring fashion model. Today, she was going to go to a big show for the winter fashion week. In the entire show, Yan Wanwan was the only non-first-string model.

The models had already started to prepare early on. They put on makeup, confirmed the shape, and confirmed the position. Because of Yan Wanwan's appearance, the originally noisy backstage became silent for a moment.

Wanwan pretended not to notice anything unusual about this scene. She found a staff member to bring a dress, makeup, and confirmed the shape.

The models lowered their voices and discussed animatedly.

"Is that Yan Wanwan?"

"Yes! I was puzzled before. Why would Zuo Jia sign such a small unknown model? Now I finally understand, but his backer is Fu Sihan! "

"It can't be helped. We're not married yet. He married well and doesn't need strength."

"The more we think about it, the more unfair it becomes. We have worked hard for so many years to get to the front line. Only then did we have the qualifications to participate in such a big show. Yan Wanwan took less than half a year."

"What are you panicking about? Fu Sihan most likely wants to play with Yan Wanwan. Wait and see. When Fu Sihan is tired of playing with Yan Wanwan, it will be time for her to be kicked out of the Wealthy Class!"1

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"What nonsense are these people talking about!?" Misko said angrily. Seeing Yan Wanwan by the side calmly preparing to make a pose, she asked, "Yan Wanwan, aren't you angry?"

Yan Wanwan saw Misko angry and pouting and could not help but laugh. She deliberately said, "Didn't you also think that I was interested in Fu Sihan's power, status, and money?"

Misko opened her mouth and felt a little awkward. She snorted and turned her head uncomfortably.

She did not think that Yan Wanwan could reach this stage in her career because of her cousin Fu Sihan. As Yan Wanwan's assistant and "former" brainless fan, Misko was very clear about Yan Wanwan's strength and hard work.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a silver-haired female model ran over and said to the stylist who was making Yan Wanwan. "Hello, I am the model for today. The stylist here does not have enough manpower. Can you help?... Hey, Wanwan, I'm sorry. You're in the middle. It's not as important as me. I'll take the stylist away first. Anyway, you are Mrs Fu. You can ask your husband for help with the stylist. Unlike us ordinary people, we have to rely on our own efforts. "

The reality was like this. Everyone was supporting you openly, but they were jealous and scheming against you behind your back.

" Hey! "Misko wanted to stop that person and the stylist who was taken away.

Yan Wanwan stopped her, "Forget it. Don't be calculative with this kind of person. That Liu Mu was a first-rate model and also the premier model of today's show. In this circle, the last row of models indeed had to make way for the senior. However, just you wait. Not long later, I will stand at a place even higher than her. "

Misko bit her lower lip. What was with this sudden feeling? It felt like... she was being protected!

"Then what about your appearance?" Misko had seen this kind of show backstage when she was studying abroad. It was the biggest show director here. If there was a problem with your styling, no matter who it was, it would be everyone's responsibility. The show director would scold the model who had not finished the model.

Yan Wanwan looked around and wanted to find a stylist who did not have any spare time. She actually saw a figure in the corner.

Wanwan personally walked over and patted the other person's shoulder. "Hello, are you free? Can you give me a stylist? ... Er, it's you?"

The young stylist looked up and was stunned. He smiled and said, "Miss Yaan, we meet again. I don't know if you still remember me. My name is..."

" Xuan Ge. " Wanwan and Xuan Ge said her name at the same time.

Xuan Ge, the stylist that Gu Linchuan invited to make Yan Mengrou's appearance at the autumn car exhibition.

Xuan Ge smiled.

"I happen to be very free. If you trust me, I will help you with your styling." Xuan Ge said.

"There is nothing to believe. The stylists here all pass the interview and the specific training. No one can fish in troubled waters," Wanwan said. "And I have seen you work. You are very professional."

Yan Wanwan's first appearance was not troublesome. She finished it in a while.

Wanwan was shocked to find that no one else came to look for Xuan Ge.

"You..." Wanwan wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Xuan Ge shrugged her shoulders and there was a little bitterness and helplessness in her smile. "Previously, I was mainly styling for people in the entertainment industry. It was my first time being a stylist for such a big show. The other stylists are more experienced than me, so those first-tier models are unwilling to use them. I feel that it's a loss of points. "

"Wow! There's such a thing..." Misko was shocked. The things she had seen before were still too simple!

Wanwan smiled and said, "That is good. No one will snatch you away from me today!"

In order to make it convenient for management, this kind of big show rarely had the qualifications to bring their stylist in. It was a great blessing to use a stylist for a single model.

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