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Chapter 224 You Really Have No Heart

"Wow--"

Song Yuge had just poured a spoonful of egg liquid into the pan when the hot oil instantly made a harsh sound.

It just happened to cover up what Wen Yuan said.

She tilted her head to look at the man next to her, "What's wrong? What did you say just now?"

Just because Song Yuge didn’t hear it doesn’t mean netizens didn’t hear it.

Someone please tell Teacher Song, the boss looks like he's about to break.

[This is so funny! I can smell the sourness even through the screen.]

[I suddenly realized that Song Yuge seemed to have lost some weight. Was I seeing things?]

The comment made only a minor splash.

It was soon drowned in the barrage.

Wen Yuan had no expression on his face. He just picked up the pot lid beside him to block the splashing oil for her.

"Nothing said."

Song Yuge always felt that he had said something, but after his gaze lingered on his face for a while, he didn't see anything unusual, so he didn't think much about it.

She looked away and continued to concentrate on frying the egg skin.

……

This side of the apron.

Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei were so anxious that they almost took the wrong road.

Fortunately, the person filming quickly called out to them and kindly told them the right direction.

I arrived just as the helicopter door opened.

Neither of them had time to catch their breath.

His eyes were fixed on the helicopter door.

The first person to come down was Wen Qingyan.

His short hair was messy due to the wind, and he had a pair of colorful sunglasses on his nose. He glanced over here casually, then walked over.

"Why are you here?"

Wen Qingyan's voice was light, and his tone was mixed with a bit of his usual rebelliousness.

The two of them were quite familiar with him, so they weren't too scared.

It's mainly because I'm nervous rather than afraid.

Zhuang Yumian pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and then replied, "No, Yuge just told us that he...you arrived, and we happened to be free, so we came to pick you up."

It almost came out.

Fortunately, this statement was made clear.

Wen Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and this little trick naturally did not miss his eyes.

He was too lazy to argue and snorted lightly, "The person has been picked up. You take him back. I'm going back to find my sister-in-law first."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually and walked towards the camp.

The two responded vaguely, their gazes turning towards the helicopter again.

Until that figure appeared in their eyes.

And in all the shots.

Suddenly, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

All that was left was the sound of the strong wind.

Also, the sound of an excited heartbeat.

After the barrage of comments froze for a few seconds, it swiped the screen like crazy, completely flooding the screen.

[Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! This face!! Am I fucking blind?]

[Oh my god! Ahhhhh, push the camera over here.]

I was wondering why the production team didn't say a word, but then they came up with such a big surprise.

[Is this true? I actually saw my idol appear on a variety show!!!]

[The production team is so heartless that they didn't even tell us about such a big thing in advance.]

The man got off the helicopter and looked over here. He saw Zhuang Yumian and the other man, whose faces were filled with excitement when they saw him.

He paused for a moment, then walked over.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Qiuyu."

The voice is ethereal and pleasant.

Amidst the obvious sound of the wind, it still clearly reached the ears of the two people.

Zhuang Yumian subconsciously held Song Yuwei's hand tightly.

She looked at the divine face so close to her, and her mind was filled with a string of "ahhhhhhh".

I didn't know how to respond to him.

Song Yuwei is better than her, at least she has seen Jiang Qiuyu at an event before.

She suppressed her nervousness and excitement, took a deep breath, and then spoke, "Jiang...Jiang Jiang Tianwang, hello, I am Song Yuwei."

Jiang Qiuyu's expression was gentle, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips. "You are all Yuge's friends. There's no need to be so polite. Just call me by my name."

Song Yuwei had never heard Jiang Qiuyu speak so gently before.

She was still a little dazed and hadn't come back to her senses yet. She nodded, "Okay...Okay."

Zhuang Yumian finally came to his senses and introduced himself haltingly.

Jiang Qiuyu smiled gently, "I know. I participated in a brand's fashion show before, and Miss Zhuang happened to be the main model at that event. I have seen Miss Zhuang's style."

Zhuang Yumian didn't expect that Jiang Qiuyu had already seen her fashion show when she thought they didn't know each other yet.

She couldn't help blushing, "Actually... it's not bad."

Song Yuwei on the side: "..."

Sister, have you forgotten your status in the supermodel world?

There's no need to be so humble, right?

Zhuang Yumian hummed silently.

This is King Jiang, the dream lover of countless girls.

What's wrong with her being modest?