C320 That Is Fu Si Han
Although the photos online did not reveal Fu Sihan's face or who he was, Wanwan could recognize him at a glance. He was the man who used to share a bed with her.
It was the man she called last night, the man who said he had a job at night!
Huh, a job is to pick up Su Yujie?
"Wanwan, don't think too much about it. Maybe that's not Fu Sihan? You can call him and ask." Sheng Yan tried to persuade him, but she had already scolded Fu Sihan in her heart.
"That person is Fu Sihan." Wanwan lowered her eyes and sneered. He still had the cuff she gave him. She recognized him.
Not only that cuff, almost everyone in the upper circle of Imperial Capital knew that the most common vehicle used by the Fu Family's Third Young Master when he went out was a top edition Rolls-Royce phantom. It was a black car with a low-profile and luxurious body. Its tail number was "7."
The car that had exploded from the net had met all the requirements of Fu Sihan's vehicle!
"Everyone, get into position. It's time to start work!" The production team began to urge.
Liu Mu put on some makeup and walked over with a smile. "Wanwan, did you see it? Hey, don't mind it too much. I heard that Su Yujie and Fu Sihan are childhood sweethearts. Their relationship must be different."
"Let's allocate some members. Nianxi will be Wang Yue's stylist. Chen Zimu will be Yan Wanwan's stylist, and Xu Jie will be Liu Mu's stylist. " The director said," Let's talk about the rules now. The three of you go to the campus to look for props. Whether it's clothing or makeup, you will have to look for them yourself. The final design will be done by the props you find."
Wanwan frowned and asked doubtfully, "Director, didn't you say earlier that Senior Xu Jie is in the same group as Yan and me?"
Chen Zimu was a rich second generation. Although the Chen family could not be ranked in the top ten, however, there were several listed companies and Chen Zimu was the only son of the Chen family. He was unruly and unruly. Because of this, he had a lot of haters. However, his acting skills were good, and his looks were good. He had attracted quite a number of fans. He was a weirdo who had 60-40% red and black fans.
Chen Zimu was definitely not a person who was easy to get along with.
However, Xu Jie was different. She was a woman with close to forty years of experience and experience. She had an advantage in terms of getting along with others and her appearance.
The production team said to Yan Wanwan, "We thought about it and felt that Ah Mu is more suitable for you. That's it!"
Liu Mu secretly looked at Yan Wanwan with a smug look.
Wanwan suddenly understood that this temporary adjustment was most likely because of Fu Sihan, because there was a scandal about Fu Sihan. Everyone thought that she was going to lose her favours, so the production team decided to curry favor with Liu Mu, who had a higher position in the fashion circle. They would return Chen Zimu to her.
Since Yan Wanwan could think of this, Sheng Yan could also think of it.
Sheng Yan's body froze as she looked at Liu Mu's back and narrowed her eyes.
"Yan, don't be rash." Wanwan held Sheng Yan's hand. She was really afraid that Sheng Yan would kick Liu Mu to vent her anger.
"Don't worry. If I want to make a move, I won't do it under the camera."
The main point of this matter is, under what circumstances did you make a move on others? Wanwan did not feel that Liu Mu's actions were unforgivable. It was just that she was jealous of her and acted strangely.
But to Sheng Yan, it was different - bullying her best friend was bullying her. Just wait and see, little b * tch!
"Director, what if we don't find the props?" The sweet and cute Nianxi weakly raised her hand.
"I didn't find any lipstick. When I was making the designs, I didn't find any lipstick to use. I didn't find any clothes. When I was making the designs, I could only wear my own clothes. My current clothing score is zero."
"What about the search range?"
"Two teaching buildings, an integrated building, and a library," Wang Yao said.
All the guests:... ""
F * ck, the teaching block and library were all five floors, Integration Building had nine floors, and each floor had more than a dozen rooms... Four buildings in such a large area, where can I find them for you!
The production team seemed to have seen through everyone's heart, and said with a smile, "But don't worry, we have NPCs. If we don't know where to find the props, we can find clues to complete the NPCs' characters."
...
The models in the three teams were all students of the school and were familiar with the school, so it was not difficult to find the destination of the building.
Wang Yue's team chose the school building and Liu Mu once chose the library.
Yan Wanwan chose the Integration Building.
Wanwan acted as if she did not care about Fu Sihan picking up Su Yujie, but her heavy face showed that she was not in a good mood.
"Miss Yaan, it is not easy to find this place. Did you choose the wrong place?" Chen Zimu was a little impatient.
Chen Zimu had heard about Yan Wanwan. She was an illegitimate daughter, Yan Mengrou's younger sister, and all kinds of vicious, vain rumors about climbing the bed. He did not have a good impression of Yan Wanwan.
Sheng Yan gave Chen Zimu a meaningful look.
"There are more important offices in the General Management Building. There are not many places where things can be hidden on the surface. Maybe there will be a shortage of resources, but it is exactly like this. If I were in the production team... I will definitely hide a lot of important things here to increase the difficulty. Let's directly look for the NPC. " After Wanwan finished speaking, her gaze fell on a security guard of the Integration Building.
Before Chen Zimu could react, Yan Wanwan had already walked over.
"Hello, we want clues." Yan Wanwan said to the security guard.
The security guard was stunned for a moment. On his face, it said, How did you know I was an NPC? Was it written on my face?
"Do you see that wall balloon? You have a total of ten bullets. There is a note in the balloon. Each note contains a word. These words are the clues." The NPC security quickly reacted.
Not every request had a note in it. If the broken balloon did not have a note in it, the bullets would be wasted, not to mention that they might not be able to hit it.
Chen Zimu was still immersed in the doubt of "how did Yan Wanwan know that person was an NPC." When he heard that, he immediately said, "Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
As he spoke, he snatched the black imitation rifle from Yan Wanwan's hands, his face full of confidence and arrogance.
Wanwan looked at Sheng Yan.
Sheng Yan smiled without batting an eyelid. She was cold and domineering.
"Bang!"
... He missed.
"Bang!"
The second shot still didn't hit the target.
"Damn, this spear is poisonous." Chen Zimu frowned in annoyance. "I don't believe it!"
The third spear still missed.
"It's only the third shot." Sheng Yan snatched the gun from Chen Zimu's hand. She only wanted to give him three chances.
"What are you doing? You are a woman who knows how to shoot?" Chen Zimu's face was full of doubt and disdain.
Sheng Yan raised her gun and aimed. Her posture was intrepid and standard -
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The seven bullets did not stop.
They were all hit.
Seven small pieces of paper fell to the ground.2
"Young Master Chen, you're the one who's poisoned. Tsk, you look so full of confidence. I thought you were a sharpshooter." Sheng Yan mercilessly ridiculed him. She put the gun to the side and every move she made was handsome.
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