Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Looking down at the work plan handed over by Shu Li, An Chen pointed at it and said, "The first one."

This one pays the most.

Shu Li saw it and nodded, saying, "Good choice, this is a very popular milk among the people, very suitable for you to stabilize your popularity and image."

An Chen nodded.

Shu Li said, "And the spokesperson for this milk is Duan Xingyu. If nothing goes wrong, you two will be asked to shoot the commercial together. I believe you will have a pleasant cooperation with him."

An Chen: "Yeah."

Shu Li thought that Master Fu had specially sent her to take care of An Chen and had also instructed her to take special care of him.

In addition, after seeing the interaction between the two on the Internet, the look in Fu Ershao's eyes when he looked at An Chen was almost tearing.

"Let me ask you something. What is your relationship with Mr. Fu?"

An Chen said: "He is my second brother."

Shu Li thought An Chen didn't want to say it, so she sighed and didn't force him.

I guess the relationship hasn't been finalized yet. To date a rich young man like that, one needs to be fully prepared.

Shu Li warned: "I won't stop you from dating, but if you want to make it public, remember to tell me in advance so I can prepare the public relations in advance."

"..." An Chen asked in confusion: "Why should I date my second brother?"

Shu Li said: "I mean, if you two are dating or openly dating, remember to tell me in advance."

Then he thought about how he had a lot of CP fans with other people recently, and reminded him: "Not just Mr. Fu, you have to say it when you talk to others."

An Chen was puzzled, but nodded: "Okay."

Shu Li looked at him. She was not used to An Chen being so well-behaved and obedient.

After sitting on the plane for several hours, we finally arrived.

Shu Li took down An Chen's wheelchair, opened it, and let An Chen sit on it.

An Chen pushed his luggage and wanted to leave.

Shu Li pulled the man back and asked, "Where are you going?"

An Chen said: "Get off the plane."

Shu Li took out a mask, glasses and a hat from her bag and handed them to him, saying, "You are popular now, so be careful when you go out, otherwise you will be easily recognized by fans."

If they were just fans, it would be fine, but what I’m afraid of is sasaeng fans.

Shu Li was still a little worried that An Chen would not cooperate. He used to hate wearing these things.

But he used to have a bad reputation, and passers-by would often curse at him when he walked on the street.

If An Chen is not convinced, he will curse back, and if it is filmed, it will become another scandal.

Unexpectedly, An Chen reached out to take it and put it on cooperatively.

I pulled the mask and frowned slightly. The mask was a bit stuffy and not very comfortable.

Seeing Sister Shu Li taking her luggage, An Chen secretly pulled down his mask, took a deep breath, and put the mask back on.

But it’s still not comfortable, still stuffy, and it’s troublesome to pull it down every time.

An Chen looked at the flight attendant and pushed his wheelchair to ask her for a penknife.

After leaving the airport, An Chen pressed the automatic button and slowly slid out. Shu Li took a cart and put their suitcases on it.

When she looked up, she saw that An Chen was about to disappear from her sight.

"An..." Shu Li wanted to call out his name, but then she remembered that An Chen was quite popular right now, and who knows how many people would be attracted if she called out his name.

Push the cart and catch up quickly.

As soon as An Chen came out, Wang Cheng recognized him, even though he was wearing a mask.

He sat in a wheelchair, and his half-dead, half-hearted demeanor was quite distinctive among the crowd.

Wang Cheng stepped forward stealthily, half bent down and whispered, "Third Young Master, follow me."

An Chen turned his head to look at him, and then asked in a low voice: "I'm wearing a mask, can you recognize me?"

"I can recognize you." Wang Cheng nodded and said, "The Second Young Master told me your flight a long time ago. My father asked me to pick you up here and take you back to the Fu residence."

Shu Li, who had just caught up with him pushing her suitcase, happened to hear these words.

He said they were not together, but Mr. Fu even sent their driver to pick him up.

Shu Li asked: "An Chen, do you want to go with him?"

An Chen nodded.

Shu Li pursed her lips and looked helpless. She was about to live in the other person's house, but he still said they were not in a relationship.

It seems that I need to prepare my love PR in advance, in case it is exposed one day and I am caught off guard.

Shu Li took An Chen's luggage from the car and pushed it to him, saying, "Okay, I'm relieved that someone will pick you up. I just happen to have something else to do, so let's separate here."

An Chen nodded, then opened his mouth and took a breath of fresh air.

The mask, which was originally in good condition, suddenly split in the middle, revealing a big mouth.

This action suddenly scared Shu Li.

Cut a hole in the middle of the mask to allow breathing. Where did he get this new trick?

Thinking that they would have to get in the car in a few steps, Shu Li didn't bother to say anything to him.

Wang Cheng took the suitcase from the other person and said, "Thank you, Sister Shuli, for taking care of me along the way."

Shu Li: “You’re welcome.”

An Chen took a car back to Fu's house.

I felt sleepy when I was on the bus, and when I got off the bus, I walked half way and slept half way.

Wang Cheng walked forward with the suitcase, thinking of helping An Chen open the door first.

I turned around and found An Chen sitting about ten meters away.

Just sitting in a wheelchair, motionless.

"Third Master, why don't you leave?"

Wang Cheng went back to see him and found that An Chen was so sleepy that he fell asleep while sitting.

He reached out and carefully touched An Chen's arm, and said, "Third Young Master, why don't you go back home and sleep?"

An Chen blinked and nodded with deep sleepiness in his eyes.

Then he followed Wang Cheng slowly.

It’s tiring to walk and it’s tiring to sit in a wheelchair.

Still like riding an alligator.

The second brother disagreed to raise the child, so An Chen considered asking his eldest brother.

Butler Wang asked someone to prepare the meal in advance and saw An Chen sitting in a wheelchair.

His eyes were slightly red, and he said, "What a black-hearted fellow, he is so cruel."

Fortunately, that person got his comeuppance and was arrested today.

An Chen was fine, just a little sleepy. He was so sleepy that he wanted to sleep. But because of the delicious food, he could still hold on.

At the dinner table, An Chen would take two bites, then squint for a while, then squint again and take another bite. He looked so cute.

Butler Wang silently took out his mobile phone and took two photos and sent them to Fu Qianxun.

A message came out from the phone a moment later: "You have received a payment of 20,000 yuan."

Butler Wang's face, which was full of traces of time, showed a fatherly smile.

An Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Butler Wang. He seemed to hear the sound of money arriving into the account.

Butler Wang calmly put away his phone and said, "Third Young Master, do you still want to eat?"

"I want to sleep." An Chen was so sleepy that he grabbed a handful of coriander and put it in his mouth and said, "I don't want to eat it anymore."

Steward Wang grabbed another handful of coriander and said, "Then I'll help you up first."

Mainly because of his current condition, Butler Wang was worried that he would fall asleep on the way.

After seeing him off to the door and letting him open it, Butler Wang handed the coriander to his mouth and said, "Have another bite. You didn't eat much just now. Don't be hungry."

An Chen, who had his eyes narrowed, opened his mouth subconsciously when he smelled the coriander.