Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Panda Novel

Xuan Sheng glanced at Feng Wuyou speechlessly. "Where did you get the money?"

"I…" Feng Wuyou wanted to say that she had money in her card, but on second thought, she had secretly sneaked to China. Her bank card had been frozen, and she had no money at all.

Feng Wuyou smiled awkwardly and leaned towards Xuan Sheng. "Um, don't you have money? Lend it to me first and I'll return it to you."

Xuan Sheng extended a hand. "Where's the card I gave you last time?"

Feng Wuyou took out her bank card and placed it in Xuan Sheng's hand. "Here. What's wrong?"

Xuan Sheng took the bank card back and locked it in the cabinet. "Stop fooling around. Otherwise, I'll call your family and tell them that you're in China."

"Hey!! Xuan Sheng, you're too much!" Feng Wuyou's eyes widened. "If you take away the bank card, how am I supposed to buy things?"

"Didn't you insist on following me? Then you don't have to buy anything," Xuan Sheng said and began to bury his head in the documents again.

"…" Feng Wuyou gritted her teeth in anger. She leaned towards Xuan Sheng. "Okay, if you don't give me the card, I won't let you work either."

Xuan Sheng rubbed his eyebrows. I really could not do anything to this woman. "You don't have to donate a building to attend classes at Qing University. It's fine as long as you can get into the school."

Just as Xuan Sheng finished speaking, Feng Wuyou's figure had already disappeared from the office.

Xuan Sheng thought for a while and finally made a call.

The phone was picked up after three rings. An extremely magnetic voice came from the phone. "CEO Xuan, what's the matter?"

Xuan Sheng sighed. "Bring your fiancée back."

He really regretted agreeing to let Feng Wuyou come to China with him.

On the other end of the line, the man chuckled. "Since she likes to play, let her play for a few more days. Thank you for taking care of her, CEO Xuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party hung up. Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Xuan Sheng felt helpless.

Beside a diamond mine in Continent F, a handsome man who did not match the mine was casually fiddling with his phone.

"CEO Chu, the exploration work here has been completed. We can proceed to the next step."

"Mm." The handsome man waved his hand. It was obvious that his mind was not on this.

"CEO Chu, Miss Wuyou seems to have left Continent M. The person in charge of protecting her reported that Miss Wuyou has disappeared," the assistant said carefully to Chu Yi as he observed his expression.

"I know." Chu Yi took a few steps forward and picked up a small diamond. The diamond shone brightly in the sunlight. "Stay here and be in charge of the mine. I'll go to China."

"Okay." The assistant nodded respectfully, but his eyes were filled with confusion.

It was really strange.

Why was Young Master going to China?

Although the Chu family was Chinese, from the Old Master's generation, the entire family had moved to Continent F. After a hundred years of development, the Chu family had already become a hegemon in Continent F.

The Chu family had long lost contact with China, but now, Young Master was going back to China. Why was he going back? Could his safety be guaranteed?

While the assistant was thinking, Chu Yi had already disappeared by the roadside and was rushing to the airport.

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Qing University.

Xia Wanyuan taught the students as usual. She scanned the classroom and saw the person who had bumped into her car that day.

After all, Feng Wuyou's beautiful appearance was too eye-catching.

Seeing Xia Wanyuan look at her, Feng Wuyou waved at her and even blew her a kiss.

She had grown up in Continent M and her style was biased towards the boldness of the Americans.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and began her daily lecture.

Feng Wuyou had originally come to see the beauty, but she did not expect Xia Wanyuan's lecture to be so interesting.

Although she was Chinese, she did not know much about China. She listened to Xia Wanyuan's explanation with relish.

"Alright, today's class is over. Does anyone have anything to ask?" It was time for the daily question-and-answer session again. Xia Wanyuan closed her book and began to answer the students' questions.

Feng Wuyou raised her hand crazily with the students. She was finally chosen by Xia Wanyuan for the last question.

She stood up and did not have any academic questions to ask Xia Wanyuan. She asked Xia Wanyuan very directly, "Beauty, can I treat you to a meal later?"

Feng Wuyou's sudden sentence caused the students to laugh. Xia Wanyuan was also a little surprised.

However, she did not feel any hostility from Feng Wuyou. In the end, Xia Wanyuan nodded. "Of course."

The bell rang after class. Xia Wanyuan walked out with her things, and Feng Wuyou followed her.

She had always been direct and liked to look at Xia Wanyuan's face, so she kept staring at her.

In the video, she had already felt that Xia Wanyuan suited her aesthetics very well. Now that they were facing each other, if not for the fact that he was afraid that she would scare Xia Wanyuan with her enthusiasm, Feng Wuyou really wanted to hug and kiss her.

Sensing Feng Wuyou's straightforward gaze, Xia Wanyuan turned around. "Miss Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Wuyou shook his head. "It's nothing. I just think you're really good-looking. No wonder you don't like Old Xuan."

Xia Wanyuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that Old Xuan was referring to Xuan Sheng. "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I'll eat whatever you eat."

As Feng Wuyou spoke, she walked forward and held Xia Wanyuan's arm.

When she was in class just now, she secretly checked the etiquette of the Chinese.

The Internet said that usually, if they exchanged ten sentences, the two of them would be familiar with each other.

Feng Wuyou kept counting. Including what I had said to Xia Wanyuan after my car bumped into hers, the two of us should be considered friends!

Sensing that Feng Wuyou was different from ordinary women, there was a smile in Xia Wanyuan's eyes. "Miss Feng, you're not Chinese?"

Feng Wuyou waved his hand. "I'm Chinese, but I grew up in Continent M. This is my second time coming to China after twenty years."

"Then why did you come to China this time?"

Feng Wuyou did not hide it. In her heart, Xia Wanyuan was already listed as one of the people she could trust. "It's all because I wanted to escape marriage. It's so annoying. My parents want to marry me to a miner in Continent F. A miner!!! Just thinking about it, I know he's a burly man. I don't want to marry him."

The entire Feng family was developing in Continent M, so marriage between families was very common.

In order to consolidate their strength and expand their market in Continent F, the Feng family had chosen Chu Yi, the eldest son of the Chu family, the overlord of Continent F.

Feng Wuyou's personality had always been unable to accept restrictions.

She could not accept such a matchmaking marriage that forced the two of them together. Later on, after knowing that Chu Yi was a miner, she could not accept it even more.

Thanks to the various television dramas that shaped the image of miners, when Feng Wuyou heard that Chu Yi was a miner,

Soon, an image of Chu Yi appeared in her mind.

He was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 190. He had a dark face and a thick figure. When he grinned, he revealed a row of white teeth.

Feng Wuyou did not like this, but her parents forced her to meet him.

On the eve of their meeting, Feng Wuyou secretly slipped out of her house and fled to China to join Xuan Sheng.

Xia Wanyuan had seen the map of the world's families that Jun Shiling had given her. Hearing Feng Wuyou mention the Feng family, she realized.

Feng Wuyou was actually from the Feng family.

"Sigh, let's not talk about these unhappy things." Feng Wuyou pulled Xia Wanyuan's arm. "Beauty, what are we eating for lunch?"

"Anything is fine. I'll bring you to the restaurant and you can order it yourself," Xia Wanyuan said as she took out her phone and called Jun Shiling.

Knowing that Xia Wanyuan could not eat with him at noon, Jun Shiling's grievance seeped out of the phone. "Mrs. Jun, shouldn't you fulfill your duty as a wife? Are you not even eating with your husband now?"

A smile flashed across Xia Wanyuan's eyes. "Alright, I'll eat with you tonight. I'm hanging up."

With that, Xia Wanyuan ignored Jun Shiling's bitterness and hung up.

Feng Wuyou rarely ate Chinese food. Looking at the menu, she wanted to eat all of them. Xia Wanyuan was also generous and ordered every signature dish for her.

In the end, Feng Wuyou burped.

She took a photo of the dining table and sent it to Xuan Sheng with the words, "Look, Xia Wanyuan treated me to a meal."

The veins on Xuan Sheng's forehead twitched. He dragged out the phone number he had just called and typed a few lines before sending it out.

At the airport, Chu Yi, who was about to board the plane, took out his phone and glanced at it.

"If you don't take Feng Wuyou away, I'll send her back to the Feng family."

Chu Yi tapped his finger gently and closed the message. Then, he stepped onto the plane to China.

In China, after the meal, Feng Wuyou looked at Xia Wanyuan with sparkling eyes.

Not only was Xia Wanyuan good-looking, but she also treated me to a meal. Good person!

Xia Wanyuan still had something on in the afternoon, so she greeted Feng Wuyou and left. Feng Wuyou sat alone in the private room and ate afternoon tea at three or four in the afternoon before leaving.

Feng Wuyou, who was satisfied with his food, returned to Glory World Corporation. Seeing Xuan Sheng's impatient expression, she could not help but purse her lips and hand the things she had packed to Xuan Sheng.

"Here, Xia Wanyuan invited me to eat. I brought you some food. In essence, Xia Wanyuan also invited you to eat. Eat properly. Look at your stomach. It's been tortured by you."

Xuan Sheng looked up and took the thing from Feng Wuyou. "When are you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving." Feng Wuyou sat on a chair. "I'll be forced to marry when I go back. I don't want to marry a miner."

"…" Xuan Sheng had never seen Chu Yi in person, but from his voice, he knew that he was not the illiterate rough man Feng Wuyou had mentioned. "Aren't you obsessed with looks? If Chu Yi is very handsome, won't you lose out?"

"How is that possible? He mines in Continent F all year round. It's impossible for him to be very handsome." Feng Wuyou waved his hand. "You don't have to persuade me on behalf of my parents. Anyway, it's impossible for me to marry Chu Yi. If I can like him, I'll eat this stool live."

"…" Xuan Sheng looked at Feng Wuyou, speechless. "I hope you can do as you say."

1

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The filming of "Eldest Princess" was completed and they entered the final editing and special effects production process.

Although "Eldest Princess" was a period drama and most of it was filmed in real life, many of the grand scenes and war scenes in the drama basically needed special effects to make the scene more exquisite.

Relying on the financial resources of the Jun Corporation, the production team invited the most famous team in the world, YG Studio, to do the final special effects synthesis for "Eldest Princess".

They had already agreed to cooperate with the other party at the average price in the industry. YG Studio had also agreed to enter the production team at the beginning of April and start all sorts of post-production.

However, it was already the middle of April, and the studio still had not moved in.

The director urged them a few times, but there was no response. Without a choice, the director could only find Xia Wanyuan and see what she could do.

Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. "Didn't we sign a contract? On the contract, what was the date for them to enter the production?"

At this point, the director looked a little troubled. "Sigh, YG Studio is the top studio in the world. They usually have the final say. When we signed the contract back then, we didn't set a specific time. They said that they wanted to see if it was convenient for them."

In the end, it was because it was too difficult to ask for help. Who asked them to not have a top studio team? They could only rely on foreign studios.

They controlled the core technology and was naturally very arrogant. They could come to the production team whenever they wanted.

"Call their person-in-charge again now." Xia Wanyuan looked at the director.

"Okay."

The director found the person-in-charge's number and called.

The phone rang nearly ten times before it was picked up.

"Hello? Didn't I tell you that we would come over when we have time? Isn't it annoying? Why do you keep calling?" Before the director could say a word, the other party had already said a lot of things impatiently.

"Hello, hello. I would like to ask, didn't we agree to start work at the beginning of April last time? It's been half a month. When are you coming to China?"

"We're busy with Director Charon's movie. We don't have time to go over for the time being. After we finish the post-production of Director Charon's movie, we'll naturally go to China to do the post-production for you. What's the hurry?"

"No, if you don't come for a day, our production costs will increase by a day. We can't waste time like this, right?" The director was very angry. Director Charon was human, so was our production team, right?

"If you don't want to wait, then make it yourself," the other party said impatiently and hung up.

Looking at the hung up phone, the director looked at Xia Wanyuan awkwardly. "Sigh, what do you think we should do?"

Even though he was already so angry, he still had to endure it in the end. After all, he still had to rely on YG Studio to complete his work.

Xia Wanyuan looked at the phone thoughtfully. "Didn't he just tell us the solution?"

"Huh?" The director was a little stunned. What did he tell me?

"We'll do it ourselves." Xia Wanyuan stood up. "Since the studio outside is unwilling to do it for us, we'll set up a studio ourselves."

"?" The director looked at Xia Wanyuan in confusion. "Set up your own studio?"

Xia Wanyuan nodded. It was better to rely on herself than on others. She would set up one herself. As long as the remuneration was rich, she was not afraid that she would not be able to recruit skilled talents.

Neither the director nor Xia Wanyuan had expected that in the next few years, because of Xia Wanyuan's accidental thought, it could directly push China's film technology forward for at least 50 years.