American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Qin Hao snorted: "What's so interesting about it? It's just an interview, nothing special."

Qin Ya glanced sideways, and Qin Hao quickly grabbed his father's buttocks.

"Look, she's playing tricks on me again."

Unfortunately, the tried-and-true method had no effect. Qin Ruchuan stared blankly at the television, his eyes vacant, as if he had lost focus.

Qin Ya asked in surprise, "Dad, you know him?"

Qin Ruchuan suddenly realized his mistake and forced a smile.

"I don't know, this is the first time I've seen this."

Qin Ya felt disappointed.

That evening, after Qin Ruchuan finished work and returned to the bedroom, his wife Li Qiaoyan, having tidied her clothes, suddenly asked...

"It's him, isn't it!"

"what?"

Don't think I don't know what happened back then.

Li Qiaoyan was a little angry, and her voice unconsciously rose: "This Xu Fu is only twenty years old this year, and his surname is Xiao. Who else could it be but him?"

"nonsense!"

Qin Ruchuan slammed the book shut, pulled a blanket over himself, and fell into a deep sleep.

"asshole!"

Li Qiaoyan flew into a rage: "Have you forgotten how you were treated back then? Who brought you home with your body covered in scales? It was me. And who sent you to be a diplomat? And you still have the nerve to talk about me? For decades, how have you treated me? You've been either working or reading every day, and you've never even looked at me properly."

"Qin Ruchuan, you're not human!"

"Keep your voice down, Ya Ya and the others are asleep."

“I’d rather not do it. Two years ago, I saw that his mind wasn’t on the country. You wanted to go and see it, but that wasn’t going to happen. You wanted to meet relatives, but that wasn’t going to happen either. Keep dreaming. He’s a big shot now, a billionaire. He looks down on you.”

That's enough.

Qin Ruchuan put on his coat, opened the door, and a familiar gasp of surprise rang out in the room.

Crossing diagonally through the dormitory, Qin Ya stood in front of the door with wide eyes and a blank expression. The news was too shocking. She was actually a rare insomnia patient. The next day when she went to school, her mind was foggy and she was not clear-headed at all.

Her friend Lin Yun blinked curiously and said.

"What's wrong? Nobody wants to admit it!"

"where?"

Tell me what happened.

"No, I just haven't had enough sleep."

Ling Yun pretended to be angry and said, "You Qin Ya, I told you all my secrets, and you still lied. It's really frustrating."

Qin Ya couldn't persuade her otherwise, so she had no choice but to tell her what had happened last night.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun opened his mouth wide and suddenly opened his arms to pull her into his embrace.

"Auntie, from now on, I'll be your most loyal little follower. If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west; if you tell me to guard against dogs, I'll never catch chickens."

Chapter 1408 The Disappearance of the Soul

"Keep your voice down, are you afraid someone will find out?"

Qin Ya pushed her best friend's head away, and Ling Yun clung to her like a caterpillar.

"Auntie!"

"Auntie!"

I love you, sister-in-law.

"Alright, come on."

"Stop talking, isn't my heart a complete mess?"

Ling Yun, lacking common sense, said, "I think you don't know how lucky you are. That's Xu Fu-Xiao, a handsome, charming, and talented perfect male god. That kind of person is actually your own brother."

"Oh my god, you have no idea how jealous I am of you."

"No, I need to be closer to you. What would you like to eat for lunch? It's on me."

I'm not in the mood to eat.

Qin Ya smiled wryly and said, "My parents found out about this by accident when they were arguing. They don't know if it's true or not, and Dad isn't sure about the person's identity either."

"Just ask the person involved."

"Party?"

Qin Ya was stunned for a moment, then waved her hands back and forth: "No, absolutely not."

"What's there to dislike? This is your brother, not a stranger."

"Don't say that, my mind is a complete mess right now."

Lin Yun laughed sizzlingly: "Xu Fu-shou is going to be interviewed by the radio this afternoon. After he finishes, there will be a fan meeting. I happen to know the time and place. I wonder if anyone would like to go?"

...

Recently, Xu Fu has become somewhat eccentric: he spends his days either attending parties or job interviews, and the twelve apostles, like Xu Fu, take turns experiencing the social life of high society.

Lao Jiu even slept with several famous "ladies," and if Linda hadn't taken care of him, she would have done it long ago.

This afternoon, Xu Fu was interviewed by the perfect hostess. He came to the fan meeting to explore the life of a celebrity.

Jinya picked up the notebook and neatly spread it out in front of her.

"My name is Qin Ya. Can I get your autograph?"

Old Eleven roared in his heart, picked up the pen, wrote his name, and turned to finish the rest of the journey.

Meanwhile, the apostles hidden among them were also frantically communicating with each other.

"Is it her?"

"It must be Qin Ruchuan's daughter, just like the one in the photo."

"How did she get here?"

"Who knows, maybe he's a fan!"

What should we do with him?

"You're asking me? Who am I asking?"

Number Seven coughed and said, "As the name suggests, she is our younger sister."

"You'll have to ask the owners who never considered acknowledging their children."

"Recognizing relatives is one thing, having a blood relationship is another." "No matter what, she's our sister."

"Damn it!"

Liu said contemptuously, "It's been over ten years since I last saw you, you damned brother and sister."

“I agree with Sixth Master’s statement. Our only sister is Juliana, so this one doesn’t count.”

The seventh brother sneered, "Sixth brother, ninth brother, you two are really ruthless."

"This is simply a fact, and has nothing to do with reasoning."

"Guys, stop messing around, that girl's following us again."

The eleventh brother, known for his flirtatious nature, was at a loss as to how to interact with Qin Ya. After all, she was his blood sister, and although his original self had no interest in acknowledging her, it didn't mean they didn't care about each other's well-being.

"Big brother, why don't you come? I just can't surpass him."

The boss yawned and said nothing.

"Third brother, fifth brother, you..."

The three and five older men turned their heads and looked away.

"Fourth brother!"

"Don't yell at me, I don't have time."

The others either remained silent or closed their eyes to rest, with the ninth and twelfth brothers lowering their heads to cover their senses.

Nobody's stupid. With the mainstream opinion unclear, who's going to take on this hot potato?

The eleventh brother was on the verge of tears. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he ran to the podium to give a speech. After the speech, he left without looking back.

Qin Ya was at a loss, but Ling Yun had no intention of giving up. She grabbed him and ran towards the parking lot, chasing after them despite the obstacles and the bodyguards' shouts.

"Hello Xu Fu-Xiao, do you know Qin Ruchuan? We'd like to talk to you."

Old Eleven ignored him and told the driver to leave.

Ling Yun stomped her foot angrily: "What does he mean? Like this?"

Qin Ya sighed and then laughed.