boyutpedia Chapter 159 Is He Going to Run Away?
Chapter 159 Is He Going to Run Away?
The two people sitting in the living room stood up when Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang came over, their faces showing unconcealed surprise.
Xia Yang took Fu Xiuyan to sit across from the two of them: "Please take a seat, both of you. I'm sorry to bother you with making this trip."
"No trouble, no trouble." The two men's eyes uncontrollably moved back and forth between Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang.
“What do we need to provide?”
"Your ID cards, and the signatures on these two documents. Also, photos. If you don't have photos prepared, my colleagues can take them on the spot."
"Thank you for your help." Xia Yang looked at his colleague.
"No trouble, no trouble, it's my pleasure."
Xia Yang looked at her in confusion, and she quickly covered her mouth.
I quickly adjusted my mood and asked, "Shall we take a photo first?"
Fu Xiuyan was in a daze: "Why take pictures?" He guessed something, but still couldn't believe it.
Xia Yang felt that Fu Xiuyan's palms were sweaty as he held his hand.
"Because a photo is needed on the marriage certificate." Xia Yang said it casually, as if he was saying that he had eaten an extra bowl of rice today.
But Fu Xiuyan was like thunder. After a long while, he spoke: "Marriage... marriage certificate? What does that mean?" His voice was clearly trembling.
When the invisible Le An laughed at him: "Are you stupid?"
The two staff members looked at each other, then asked cautiously, "Are you two getting married voluntarily?"
Several eyes were fixed on Fu Xiuyan. Fu Xiuyan seemed oblivious and only stared at Xia Yang. The hand holding Xia Yang tightened more and more. Xia Yang's bones ached. But she still looked at Fu Xiuyan with a smile: "I'm asking you. Is Mr. Fu willing to do this?"
Fu Xiuyan's eyes were red, and he remained silent for a long time. The staff were at a loss as to what to do. Even though the Yu family, who could almost completely control everything, had arranged this, they couldn't proceed without the consent of one party. The two of them were already worrying about how to explain this to their superiors when they returned.
The girl was about to cry, it was such a rollercoaster. She came to get a certificate, and how could she meet her idol? It turned out that his idol was getting married! She, Yan Shen, finally achieved success! It should be the one he mentioned before. She wanted to see what the sister-in-law who made Yan Shen so infatuated looked like. The sight was incredible, wow! No wonder Yan Shen was so infatuated with her. If this person was released, who knows how many rivals Yan Shen would have. Fortunately, Yan Shen caught him first. And looking at the certificate he took out, he was only in his early twenties. He, Yan Shen, was really unkind, no, really wise, and acted very quickly!
But he didn't seem to know he was getting married? What was wrong? Why was he still silent? If he didn't quickly nod his approval to such a beautiful woman, what else did he want? His fans had already looked it up for him: there wasn't a single person in the entire entertainment industry, male or female, who could match him. If he let this one go, he'd be alone forever. She was so worried for him, she wanted to force him to nod.
(Fu Xiuyan's fans are also strange. Fans of other people are worried that their idols will be bullied or wronged. But they really treat Fu Xiuyan like one of their own family members. They don't just look up to him.)
It was Le An who broke the awkward atmosphere: "Is he going to run? Do you want me to hold him down?"
The question was addressed to Xia Yang, but his eyes were fixed on Fu Xiuyan, and he was fully prepared to rush over and pin Fu Xiuyan down at any time, his eyes full of eager anticipation.
"I'm asking you, do you want to run away?" Xia Yang tilted his head, curled his lips and looked at Fu Xiuyan with a smile.
Fu Xiuyan's eyes were deep as he stared at Xia Yang. After a long moment, he picked up his phone and called Xiao Wang: "Bring my ID card in! Hurry! Run!"
Xia Yang looked at Le An with a smile on her face: "It's over, you don't have a chance to knock him down."
Le An sighed and lamented the loss of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to defeat Fu Xiuyan.
Fu Xiuyan was very dissatisfied with Xia Yang's shift of attention to Le An. He held Xia Yang's face and redirected his gaze back to himself: "Before Xiao Wang comes in, you still have a chance to regret it."
Xia Yang smiled and said, "Really? Then Le An, tell Xiao Wang not to rush, take your time~"
Xia Yang dragged out the last three words.
Before Le An took out his cell phone, he felt uncomfortable all over because of Fu Xiuyan's threatening eyes. He pretended to put the phone in his pocket, as if he had not heard Xia Yang's words at all. His eyes wandered around and he didn't look at the two people.
What's going on? A stinky couple flirting, why are they using him for fun? And that Fu Xiuyan? He's been a celebrity for so many years, so why hasn't his fighting skills improved at all? I train every day, and after all these years, I still can't beat him. It's frustrating!
"I regret it." Fu Xiuyan said to Xia Yang.
"What do you regret?" Xia Yang had a smile on his face, but the other hand that was not held by Fu Xiuyan was rubbing his fingers nervously.
"You have no chance to regret. I won't give you a chance to regret." Fu Xiuyan said as he signed the document in front of him. After signing, he stared at Xia Xia, silently urging him to sign quickly.
Xia Yang smiled helplessly, picked up the pen, and signed his name stroke by stroke.
Fu Xiuyan took the signed document from Xia Yang before the staff did. He stared at Xia Yang's handwriting again and again, and gently stroked the two words "Xia Yang". After a long time, he put Xia Yang's copy together with his own and handed it to the staff solemnly with both hands: "Thank you."
Xiao Wang just happened to run in breathlessly. He didn't care about the strange atmosphere in the living room and ran all the way to Fu Xiuyan: "Sir, your ID."
Fu Xiuyan took it and solemnly handed it to the staff. Then he nervously placed his hands on his knees and waited.
"No problem. Please move over so we can take a picture."
The staff chose a place with good lighting and set up a background board.
Xiao Wang had already retreated to Le An's side. While the others weren't paying attention, he took small steps to approach Le An. "Hey, what's going on here?"
Le An turned around and looked at Xiao Wang, whose forehead was still covered with sweat, frowned, and casually took out a tissue from his pocket and gave it to him.
Xiao Wang took it reflexively and said with a smile, "Thank you." Then he looked at the tissue in confusion, wondering why Le An gave him this?
Le An sighed and pointed at Xiao Wang's forehead. Xiao Wang put the back of his hand on his forehead and felt a dampness. Then he understood. While wiping the sweat off his face with a tissue, he thanked Le An again: "Thanks, I didn't expect you look so rough, but you are so considerate. You even carry tissues with you."
Le An was speechless. He usually thought this guy was very smart, but why didn't he think twice before speaking to him and called him rough to his face? And yet, this guy still had this silly smile on his face.
It just so happened that the two people over there had already sat down and prepared to take pictures according to the staff's instructions.
"Here! That's what they play."