Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

Chapter 1035: Gaining a Fan Girl

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Wei Xin’s Haute Couture Show was scheduled for the second day of Fashion Week. The night before the show, when Qiao Jiusheng returned to the hotel, she met Suzanne at the front desk. She was carrying a hiking bag and dressed for travel.

Every time Wei Xin’s clothing brand had an important show, no matter where it was, Suzanne would arrive early. She could not go back to the past and participate in Wei Xin’s past. But in the future, no matter if it was a moment of glory or a low point, she would be by her side.

Qiao Jiusheng looked a little happy to see Suzanne.

Come to think of it, the last time she’d seen Susanna had been at their wedding. It had been a long time.

“Suzanne!”

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Suzanne checked in at the front desk and didn’t spot her as she was back facing her.

Hearing a voice, Susanna turned her head slightly and saw that it was Qiao Jiusheng. A smile suddenly appeared on Susanna’s calm face. Her smile was bright and especially arresting.

When Susanna smiled, her narrow eyes were slightly curved, and the dark mole under her eye stood out.

This added to her beauty.

Qiao Jiusheng roughly understood why Wei Xin was infatuated with her.

A person with a clean smile must be very comfortable in life.

“Hey, baby!” Suzanne wrapped her arms around Qiao Jiusheng’s waist. The two of them gave a face-to-face kiss. Qiao Jiusheng let go of Suzanne and teased her, “Don’t kiss me. Be careful that Wei Xin comes to my room in the middle of the night to hit someone.”

Qiao Jiusheng spoke in English. Suzanne understood and her smile deepened.

Suzanne’s eyes seemed to soften a little at the sound of her lover’s name. There wasn’t just tenderness but also some pride.

“Where did you come from?” she asked, noticing the duffel bag Suzanna was carrying.

Suzanne said, “I went to the Great Rift Valley in East Africa with Yin Bing. I’ve only been for Paris a short time.”

“She didn’t pick you up?”

Suzanne shrugged. She said, “I’m an adult. She’s busy. No need to bother her.”

Qiao Jiusheng heard the hidden meaning in her words and asked her, “So Wei Xin still doesn’t know that you’re here?”

“Of course.”

Suzanne put her index finger to her lips and shushed her. “It’s a secret between us, don’t you think?”

“Sure.”

Fang Yuqing stood beside Qiao Jiusheng. When Qiao Jiusheng was exchanging pleasantries with Suzanne, she had been silent. When their conversation temporarily came to an end and Suzanne turned around to sign and check in, Fang Yuqing pulled Qiao Jiusheng’s arm and asked Qiao Jiusheng with gossipy curiosity, “Is this Suzanne? Wei Xin’s lover?”

Qiao Jiusheng nodded.

Wei Xin’s bad deeds had long been exposed by people in the industry. Fang Yuqing treated Wei Xin as her idol, so she naturally knew about the things between Wei Xin and Gu Jiayi. None of Wei Xin’s fans liked Gu Jiayi. Everyone rejected Suzanne, who suddenly appeared later.

However, when the foreign reporters exposed Suzanne’s noble status, the fans’ comments about Suzanne immediately swayed. They all praised Suzanne for her taste and said that she truly loved Wei Xin.

In short, Fang Yuqing also admired Suzanne.

The three of them took the elevator up together. Suzanne’s room was downstairs, and she had booked a luxurious guest room. Fang Yuqing endured it again and again, but in the end, she couldn’t help but find a photo of herself and Jiang Wei in her bag.

She took the photo and asked Suzanne with a fangirl face, “Hello, Suzanne. I… I want to ask you to sign an autograph for me.” Tu Ya was Fang Yuqing’s favorite celebrity. Wei Xin was Fang Yuqing’s most respected designer. Thanks to Wei Xin, Suzanne had also become the person Fang Yuqing liked.

Suzanne was stunned.

Qiao Jiusheng explained, “This is Yusheng’s cousin. You should have heard of her. Her name is Yuqing.” Qiao Jiusheng suppressed her laughter and added, “She’s Wei Xin’s little fan.”

“I see.”

When she heard that Fang Yuqing was Wei Xin’s fan, Suzanne looked at Fang Yuqing with a hint of… doting?

Fang Yuqing was stunned by her own thoughts.

Suzanne took the photo and asked Fang Yuqing for a pen. She signed her name.

Fang Yuqing held the autographed photo and treated it as a treasure.

When she parted with Suzanne, Qiao Jiusheng arranged to go to the show with her tomorrow. When Suzanne left the elevator, Fang Yuqing held the photo and kissed it.

She said, “My idol’s lover signed it. It’s really nice.”

Qiao Jiusheng was speechless.

“I’m your Brother Yusheng’s wife. Do you want me to sign an autograph for you too?” Fang Yuqing’s admiration for Fang Yusheng was deeper than yellow water.

Fang Yuqing’s lips twitched. She quickly put away the photo and said, “There’s no need.”

Qiao Jiusheng could not help but chuckle.

The two women lived leisurely and comfortably in Paris, while Jiang Wei and Fang Yusheng, who were far away in China, felt that life was boring. Fang Yusheng was a little better. He had his children and parents by his side, so his life was not particularly difficult.

But Jiang Wei was more lonely.

They had been married for half a year, but this was the first time Fang Yuqing and Jiang Wei had been separated for so long.

After the marriage, Jiang Wei and Fang Yuqing lived in a new house. It was a three-story villa. Jiang Wei went home after work. He was not used to not having Fang Yuqing at home.

They had only lived together for six months, but he had developed a deep affection for her.

After his shower, there was no one to blow-dry his hair. When he woke up that night, he instinctively wanted to put his arms around the person beside him, but there was no one. The alarm clock had rung several times that morning, but no one had whispered to him that he was going to be late. No one had kissed him good-bye when he left the house.

In short, without Fang Yuqing, Jiang Wei felt like he had lost his soul. He was clearly still alive, but he could not eat or sleep.

At noon, Secretary Jiang pushed open the office door. After receiving Jiang Wei’s permission, he reported, “Director Lin Kun called again and invited you to attend tomorrow night’s dinner.”

Seeing that Jiang Wei’s expression did not change, Secretary Jiang said, “This is the third time he called.”

If he didn’t agree, he will offend someone.

Some time ago, Jiang Wei had invested more than 60 million yuan into a historical film. He was not the biggest investor and could only be second.

Lin Kun was the director of the movie “The Prosperous Dynasty”. Before the movie was officially filmed and produced, there would be a long preparation period. During this period, casting was even more important.

After some competition, “The Prosperous Dynasty” had already selected suitable actors. Lin Kun invited Jiang Wei this time because he wanted him to see a few main actors. If he was not satisfied, he still had the right to veto.

Jiang Wei was originally unwilling to attend the dinner, but he thought of something and changed his mind. “Reply to Mr. Lin and say that I will attend the banquet on time.”

“Okay.”

After Secretary Jiang left, Jiang Wei fell into deep thought.