I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan was shocked, but on the surface he remained calm. Dislikeness is one of his tenets. Although, this creed is actually useless.

　　 However, this is what the Eastern culture requires. Do things without delighting with things or sorrow for yourself. You must be steady and calm, and you can't put everything on your face. This is traditional Confucianism.

　　 This is not casual enough, but in many cases, this performance is also very useful. After all, the large group in charge of tens of billions of fixed assets, while gaining wealth, has also lost the qualification to be a lively boy and put everything on his face.

　　Chen Chuan calmly said: "My son, haha, okay, the tiger's head is so cute. I think my sister is not too old? Is it 20 years old?"

　　 The girl smiled and nodded, and handed over the mineral water bottle filled with water.

　　 Chen Chuan took the water and thanked him. By the way, I looked at this courtyard. It was an ordinary mountain village courtyard with simple farm tools and peppers. It looked like it was not rich in material, but it was clean everywhere. Including the clothes on the girl's body, the material is not so good, and it is not a big name, but it is clean and decent, which sets off her slender figure.

　　 Chen Chuan took a sip of the water in the mineral water bottle and nodded and said, "Hmm, this water is really sweet."

　　The girl smiled softly.

　　Chen Chuan said again: "The mountains are beautiful, the water is sweet, and the people are beautiful. What a good place."

　　 This sentence...somewhat awkwardly chatting.

　　 The girl glanced at Chen Chuan and said with a smile: "You are also very handsome, are you a star?"

　　 "No, I'm just an ordinary person passing by." Chen Chuan said with a smile, not a star, but the star's father...

　　 Chen Chuan stood in the courtyard, feeling that this girl had no desire to interact with him.

　　 Atmosphere, it's quite awkward...

　　 Chen Chuan decided to go straight ahead and said, "Little old girl, I would take the liberty to ask, is your nickname Qianqian?"

After 　　 asked, Chen Chuan was still a little nervous.

　　 Because, I remember Sister Ye once said that her daughter's nickname is "Qianqian".

　　 The girl shook her head and said, "It's not Qianqian, my name is Amin."

　　 "Have you ever been called Qianqian?"

　　 "No." The girl said with a smile, "Are you also here to be a star?"

"No. I'm not a scout, nor a cultural company." Chen Chuan said, "Your cautious attitude is right. Don't sign contracts with those companies lightly. Once you sign, you will become a contractor and you will be involuntarily working for the company. Doing things, doing a lot, earning less, and very tired. If you stutter, it's good to be an ordinary person safely."

　　 The girl nodded and said: "A sister told me the same way. She told me not to talk to those companies."

　　 "Well, your elder sister is right. There are some companies that can eat people without spitting out bones!" Chen Chuan said.

　　 "You are quite honest to see you." The girl laughed, "Tell you, this is actually not my baby, this is my sister's, it's my nephew."

　　 Chen Chuan laughed. In fact, he guessed it somewhat.

　　Because of the temperament and fragrance of this girl... it wasn't he who blew it, it was a kind, he could tell at a glance, and there was no "growth" green temperament. Moreover, it seems that the age is indeed young.

　　 Therefore, I basically guessed that the girl deliberately said that the child is her own, and was used as a reason to refuse some cultural companies to sign her. Because I have children, I can say that I can’t walk away, but I have to take care of the children, or something.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Chen Chuan said, "It’s not like you are hiding, I think you are very similar to a friend of mine, almost like her daughter. I will show you her Photo."

　　 The girl blinked and leaned over.

　　 Chen Chuan took out his phone, clicked on the photo album, and gently blocked the photos of Zhang Mengyue and Li Kexin last night with his hands. This kind of photos still cannot be seen by others.

　　 But it’s not easy to look for Sister Ye’s photos, and it’s even more difficult to find if you are wearing clothes.

　　 searched for about five minutes, until Chen Chuan felt that the atmosphere was really quiet and too awkward, because the girl didn't talk much.

　　 "I found... it's her, look, do you two look like?" Chen Chuan showed the phone to his sister.

　　 The girl leaned over, took a look, and nodded slightly: "It's really like... But this sister is so rich and noble. I should have no blood relationship with her. I was born and raised here."

　　 In the photo, Ye Zhilin was wearing a black dress, sitting in her Cullinan driving seat, and let Chen Chuan take a photo.

　　 This is the last time the two went to the mountains to buy antiques. That was the time, Chen Chuan and Sister Ye had substantial development. Later, Sister Ye enjoyed the nourishment of "Yan Value Pill" by chance, and even won the hidden title of the best female emperor loyal dog.

　　 "But, it's so alike, like twins." Chen Chuan sighed, "My friend, after she divorced her ex-husband, her daughter was taken away by her ex-husband and went abroad. She lost contact with her daughter."

　　 "I have never been abroad, I have been here since I can remember." The girl said.

　　 "Oh, that might not be the case. Or, I will call Sister Ye to see you another day?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 The girl did not agree, nor refused.

　　 "What's your name?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 "Amin."

　　 "Where is the daimyo?"

　　 "He Jiamin," the girl said.

　　 Chen Chuan laughed: "Hey, I also know a girl named He, who is the monitor of my university."

"Oh."

　　 "How old are you, since the child is not yours, then you should not be too old? How old are you?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 "I haven't been to college, I am seventeen years old this year." said the girl.

　　 "Not admitted? Still?"

　　 "I don't want to go. Studying is not good." The girl smiled embarrassedly.

　　 This smile, I have to say, it is indeed a show of beauty, like an empty valley orchid, blooming silently in the depths of this mountain, exuding pure, natural, simple and thrilling beauty.

　　 Out of the Han Palace, Emei smiled and cleared the dust.

　　 These are two poems about Wang Zhaojun.

　　 In the mountain village of Zhaojun's hometown, Chen Chuan felt a trace of Zhaojun's extraordinary elegance from this Shui Lingling girl.

　　 Zhaojun has a fateful face and a long life. Chen Chuan only hopes that the girl in front of him can spend her life happily.

　　 At this time, another woman who was a little older than the sister walked out of the room and lifted the child from the sister. She looked at Chen Chuan coldly.

　　 Chen Chuan also looked at her, this sister who should be the girl?

　　 sister introduced: "Sister, this elder brother passed by here and came in to ask for a drink."

　　 Sister A held her baby and looked at Chen Chuan coldly.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Chen Chuan smiled: "Hello, I, cough, the water here is very sweet."

"Are you here to sign for Amin? Tell you, don't pretend and play tricks, we won't be an Internet celebrity." A sister's voice is cold, it is Yujie's voice, and her body is also the figure of Yujie with convex and backward. The face is also glamorous. Like winter plums growing in the mountains.

　　 "I am not a scout, I am not a cultural company, although I have a cultural company myself." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "Isn't that right? Say no? You are more hypocritical than others." Sister said.

　　 "I..." Chen Chuan smiled awkwardly, "I have a cultural company, but I didn't come to sign her, I was passing by, so what a hypocrisy..."

"Oh, there are so many families in Qinghua Village, why did you pass here? Didn't you have a plan? You came here with a purpose?" A sister said, "You drink the water, do you have anything else? ?"

　　 Chen Chuan was speechless by this cold sister... but did he sign for those cultural companies? However, he also came according to the information given by the system, so, strictly speaking, it was not pure passing.

　　[Modern Wang Zhaojun] In the incident, it was also said that you can ask a girl to be a tour guide, with a daily salary of 100,000, and the system will reimburse you.

　　 However, Chen Chuan is not interested in this. In other words, Chen Chuan always felt that this girl might be Ye Zhilin's daughter, because she was so alike. If it really is... then he has to stay high and bright.

　　 Chen Chuan said: "Sister, I just told your sister~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She looks like a friend of mine. I thought it was her daughter."

　　 "Amin is my sister, do you think I look like your friend?" A sister asked.

　　 Chen Chuan shook his head and said to his heart, although you are also good-looking, you are much worse than Sister Ye and your sister...

　　 "The figure is quite good," Chen Chuan said to himself.

After speaking, Chen Chuan realized that this sentence was not what he thought, but said it. Feeling a little embarrassed, he simply said to A sister generously: "You are less handsome than your sister, but you have a better body. Hahahaha."

　　 A sister and sister looked at Chen Chuan, but did not smile.

　　 Chen Chuan smiled: "All beautiful women..."

　　 A sister gave Chen Chuan a white look: "Even if you are a scout, you are also a glib scout."

　　 "But I am not... I am just a tourist." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "That's also a glib tourist. Min, be wary of these men who are well dressed, clean, a little handsome, and okay to drive out to play. It's okay to meet them." A sister said.

　　 "Oh, good." The younger sister said crisply.

　　 Chen Chuan scratched his head helplessly. He didn't do anything by himself, and was shocked by the sister in the mountain? I can't go back yet. No way... Maybe it's that this family has been harassed by some cultural companies recently.

　　 She was "preconceived" by Sister A, and thought she was also one of the group.

　　 "Drink grandma, drink grandma..." The little guy in Sister A's arms grumbled milkily.

　　 A sister gave Chen Chuan a white look, and carried the child into the house, and soon there was a movement of "Bai 叽 叽".