I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the surface. It was one of his tenets not to show off his emotions. Although, this creed is actually of little use.

However, this is what Eastern culture requires. When doing things, you must not be happy with things or sad with yourself. You must be steady and calm, and you must not show everything on your face. This is traditional Confucianism.

This is not casual enough, but in many cases, it works well. After all, while a large group in charge of tens of billions of fixed assets has gained wealth, it has also lost the qualification to be a lively young man who shows everything on his face.

Chen Chuan said calmly: "Son, haha, okay, the tiger head and tiger head are so cute. I don't think my sister is old, right? Is she 20 years old?"

The girl nodded with a smile and handed over the filled mineral water bottle.

Chen Chuan took the water, thanked him, and took a look at the courtyard. It was an ordinary mountain village courtyard, with simple farm tools and hanging peppers. It didn't look rich, but everything was clean. Including the girl's clothes, the material is not very good, and it is not a big brand, but it is clean and decent, and it sets off her slender figure.

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

The girl smiled softly.

Chen Chuan added: "The mountains are beautiful, the water is sweet, and the people are beautiful. It's such a great place."

This sentence... somewhat has the air of awkward chat.

The girl glanced at Chen Chuan and smiled and said, "You are also very handsome. Are you a star?"

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

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

The atmosphere is quite awkward...

Chen Chuan decided to go straight to the point and said, "Little sister, I would like to ask, is your nickname Qianqian?"

After asking, 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 called her Qianqian?"

"No." The girl smiled and said, "Did you also come to me to become a star?"

"No. I'm not a talent scout, nor do I work for a cultural company." Chen Chuan said, "Your cautious attitude is right. Don't sign contracts with those companies easily. Once you sign a contract, you will become a contract worker and will work for the company involuntarily. It’s very tiring to do a lot and earn little. If you have a stutter, it’s good to just be an ordinary person peacefully.”

The girl nodded and said, "Sister A told me the same thing. She told me not to talk to people in those companies."

"Well, your sister is right. Some companies now eat people without spitting out their bones!" Chen Chuan said.

"You seem to be quite honest." The girl laughed, "Let me tell you, this is actually not my baby. This is my sister's, my nephew."

Chen Chuan laughed. In fact, he had more or less guessed it.

Because the temperament and fragrance of this girl... wasn't something he could boast about, it was a youthful temperament that he could see at a glance, and that she had not yet "grown up". Moreover, it seems that he is indeed not very old.

Therefore, I basically guessed that the girl deliberately said that the child was hers as a reason to refuse some cultural companies to sign her. Because I have children, so to speak, I can’t leave and I have to take care of the children and so on.

Chen Chuan said: "To be honest, I think you are very similar to a friend of mine, almost like her daughter. Let me show you her photo."

The girl blinked and came closer.

Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone,

Click on the photo album and gently block the photo of Zhang Mengyue and Li Kexin last night with your hand. This kind of photo cannot be seen by others.

But it's not easy to look for Sister Ye's photos, and they have to be wearing clothes, so it's even harder to find them.

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

"Found it...it's her. Look, do you two look alike?" Chen Chuan showed his phone to the girl.

The girl came over, took a look, and nodded gently: "It really does look like...but this sister has such a rich and aristocratic temperament, I shouldn't have any blood relationship with her. I was born and raised here."

In the photo, Ye Zhilin was wearing a black dress, sitting in the driver's seat of her Cullinan, turning sideways for Chen Chuan to take the photo.

This was taken last time when the two of them went to the mountains to buy antiques together. It was that time that Chen Chuan and Sister Ye made substantial progress. Later, Sister Ye enjoyed the nourishment of the "Appearance Pill" by chance, and even got the hidden title of the best loyal dog of the empress.

"But they are so similar, just like twins." Chen Chuan sighed, "This friend of mine, 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. How about I ask Sister Ye to come and see you another day?" Chen Chuan asked.

The girl neither agreed nor refused.

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

"Amin."

"Where's 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, you shouldn't be too old, right? How old are you?" Chen Chuan asked.

"I never went to college and I am seventeen years old." The girl said.

"Didn't pass the exam? Still?"

"I don't want to go to school. I'm not good at studying either." The girl smiled sheepishly.

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

The stunning beauty left the Han Palace, Emei smiled and cleared away the dust.

These are two poems about Wang Zhaojun.

In this mountain village of Zhaojun's hometown, Chen Chuan felt a hint of Zhaojun's unparalleled elegance from this pretty girl.

Zhaojun's beauty was ill-fated and had a difficult life. Chen Chuan only hoped that the girl in front of him could live a happy life.

At this time, another woman who was older than the girl came out of the house and took the child off the girl. She looked at Chen Chuan coldly.

Chen Chuan also looked at her. This should be the younger sister?

The girl introduced: "Sister, this brother is passing by here and came in to ask for a drink of water."

Sister A held the child in her arms and looked at Chen Chuan coldly.

Chen Chuan chuckled: "Hello, I, cough, the water here is very sweet."

"Are you here to sign Amin? Let me tell you, don't pretend and play tricks, we don't want to be an Internet celebrity." Sister A's voice is cold, it sounds like a royal sister, and her figure is also like a royal sister with bulging front and back. The face is also cold and charming. Like winter plum growing in the mountains.

"I'm not a talent scout or a cultural company, although I have my own cultural company." Chen Chuan said.

"Isn't that the case? You still say it's not the case? You are more hypocritical than others." Sister A said.

"I..." Chen Chuan smiled awkwardly, "I own a cultural company, but I'm not here to sign her. I'm just passing by. How can I be hypocritical..."

"Oh, there are so many houses in Qinghua Village, why did you just pass by here? Don't you have a plan? Are you here for a purpose?" Sister A said, "You also drank the water, do you have anything else to do? ?”

Chen Chuan was speechless by this cold and pretty lady... But he was not signed by one of those cultural companies. However, he also came according to the information given by the system, so strictly speaking, he was not just passing by.

In the [Modern Wang Zhaojun] incident, it was also said that a girl could be hired as a tour guide, with a daily salary of 100,000, and the system would reimburse her.

However, Chen Chuan had no interest in this. In other words, Chen Chuan always felt that this girl might be Ye Zhilin's daughter because she looked so much like her. If that's true...then he has to keep his integrity.

Chen Chuan said: "Sister, I just told your sister that she looks very similar to a friend of mine. I thought she was her daughter."

"Amin is my biological sister. Do you think I am your friend?" Sister A asked.

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

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

After finishing speaking, Chen Chuan realized that these words were not what he thought in his heart, but what he said out loud. Feeling a little embarrassed, he simply said to her sister generously: "You are not as good-looking as your sister, but you have a better figure. Ha ha ha ha."

Elder sister and younger sister looked at Chen Chuan and did not smile.

Chen Chuan smiled: "They are all beauties..."

Sister A rolled her eyes at Chen Chuan: "Even if you are a talent scout, you are still a glib one."

"But I'm not...I'm just a tourist." Chen Chuan said.

"That's also a glib tourist. Amin, be wary of these men who are well-dressed, clean, a little handsome, and drive out for fun. It's not good to meet them." Sister A said.

"Oh, okay." My sister said crisply.

Chen Chuan scratched his head helplessly. He didn't do anything, but he was held down and beaten by this lady from the mountains? I can't fight back yet. There is no way... maybe this family has been harassed a bit miserably by some cultural companies recently.

I was "prejudged" by my sister and thought that I was one of those people.

"Drink grandma, drink grandma..." The little guy in sister's arms moaned in a milky voice.

The elder sister rolled her eyes at Chen Chuan and carried the child into the house. The sound of "Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye" was soon heard in the house.