Chapter 372

When Fuyan passed by the backstage to the director, two trainees in the backstage saw Fuyan and said in a low voice: "Xu Jin, does that girl look familiar to you?"

"Is there?" The boy named Xu Jin looked over, and he frowned, recalling.

It happened that Ji Chen was standing beside them at this moment, and said, "Of course you will find her familiar, Mr. Jiang Fuyan, Mr. Jiang, the biggest investor of this show."

Xu Jin suddenly remembered, but she was not shocked because Jiang Fuyan was the biggest investor, but because!

"I know why you think she looks familiar!" Xu Jin said.

Lin Yi also suddenly realized, and the two said at the same time: "Jiang Fuyan! Junior high school classmate!"

Ji Chen: "??"

A trainee next to him heard it, and also followed up with the conversation. The content is as follows——

"Are you Jiang Fuyan's junior high school classmates? I'm her elementary school classmate!"

"Are you her primary school classmate?"

"me too!"

"But why don't I have an impression of you?"

"I'm in Class 14."

"I'm in Class 11."

Classes can overlap, but grades cannot.

The speaker immediately reacted——

"Oh, I almost forgot, Jiang Fuyan skipped a grade when I was in the same class as me."

"She also skipped a grade when I was in the same class as me!"

"Tsk tsk, in this life, we are obviously in the same class as Jiang Fuyan, so why did she become our investor?"

All the students shook their heads and sighed helplessly.

It's too miserable. I was abused by Jiang Fuyan when I was a child, and I was abused by Jiang Fuyan when I grew up and participated in the show. This is bloody abuse!

Ji Chen: "..."

Fortunately, I am not Mr. Jiang's classmate.

Otherwise, more lemons!
These voices were deliberately lowered, but Fuyan still heard them.

Fuyan glanced sideways, and looked over there.

When I retracted my gaze, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of something.

There stood a handsome boy with a very aggressive appearance.

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, it was him, the boy she met at the hot pot restaurant half a month ago.

Fu Yan caught a glimpse of the uniform blue uniform of the 101 trainees on the boy. It turned out that he was already a member of the circle. No wonder he was unmoved at the beginning, and even had a bad face. He probably thought she was troublesome.

Thinking of another purpose of this program, Fuyan's eyes moved down slightly, and her gaze swept to the boy's exposed white collarbone.

sudden.

Fuyan paused, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Red mole.

Fuyan changed her trajectory instead, walking towards the boy leaning against the wall.

Without saying a word, she opened the boy's collar, and the familiar and identical mole was right in front of her eyes.

Fuyan's rough movements caused the trainees in the background to cast their gazes in astonishment.

The trainees in Xingchen Studio are used to it, who let them know that the boss has a clavicle addiction.

What I like to do most is to pick people's collars.

As if sure of something.

For example, the requirement for trainees in this show is to show their collarbone.

"Is it him?" Fu Yan asked.

001 heard a voice from the Sea of ​​Consciousness: "Yes, host."

Fuyan let go of the boy's collar, frowned slightly, and said softly, "It's too troublesome."

If a person is identified only by a red mole, it is full of too many uncertainties.

"Host, don't worry, he will take the initiative to come to you in every world, and he won't be far away from you."

001's words were like a reassurance, which undoubtedly eased Fuyan's eyebrows a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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