Yes! Mr. Fashion (是！尚先生)

Yes Mr. Fashion

Yes Mr. Fashion

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Follow me.

I want to talk about this beach.

This beach has a long story.

Guys! Guys, I'm talking!

Hey, guys! What's going on?

Yes! Wow!

Whoa!

Excuse me, sir. You have a phone call.

Thanks.

Hello?

Mr. Shang, I'm sorry to tell you:

Your father, Shang Zhi Yuan, passed away two days ago due to a heart attack.

These days frauds aren't very creative.

At least find a group of people to act out a funeral and video chat me to make me believe them.

You still want to waste money on your phone bill?

- I'm Wang Xin Ren. - Little Wang Wang?

Come find me at the hotel. It's an emergency.

I don't want to. I won't. It's impossible.

Beg me.

I beg you.

Okay. Wait for me there.

Edward, give me my suit.

Good morning, sir.

Little Wang Wang, what's the emergency?

Why couldn't you wait until I came home to tell me?

There's no more dog food at home?

Or is it... there's no more clean water and you're too lazy to carry a new bucket upstairs?

What's wrong?

Sit wherever you like. No need to be polite.

Bo Ran, your father suddenly had a heart attack and

died.

Bo Ran?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Talk.

- I'm sorry for your loss. - Who wants you to say that?

- Then what do I say? - You're a lawyer.

Of course, you have to read the will.

That's it?

What else do you want?

Do you not care?

Look at your eyes. Look at your nose. And your legs.

Brother, your father passed away. Can't you give a normal human reaction?

- Normal human reaction! - Okay, okay, okay. Sit. Sit.

Is it that hard?

Follow me.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale. Inhale.

What else did my father instruct me to do before he passed away?

After Mr. Shang passed away,

he gave away 80% of his company's, Feng Shang Group, shares accordingly.

30% is given to his son, Shang Bo Ran.

20% is given to his younger sister, Ms. Shang Yun Xi.

The other 20% is given to Ms. Leng Shan.

What?

From now on, Ms. Leng Shan will manage Feng Shang Group

until all the investors have picked a new president.

Leng Shan.

Are you okay?

I'm okay.

How about the 10%?

- Who did he give it to? - I don't know.

The will only mentioned you three.

What about the villa?

What villa? There's no villa.

The villa that I lived in with my mom when I was a kid.

Don't worry. I will definitely help you look it up.

I've decided I'm going home early tomorrow morning.

Help me book a ticket for the five o'clock flight.

That early?

I won't let her win.

Whether it's the shares, the house, or the company,

I will win it back from her hands.

Xiao Kui, please help me.

Consider it as me begging you. Please.

Xiao Kui, if it wasn't my aunty's 60th birthday

and that I must return, I wouldn't beg you.

Since I was young, my auntie has treated me better than my own mother.

I really don't want her to be disappointed.

But, Zhe Ni, I've never used your camera before.

Can your website use the photos I take?

Our website is only an entertainment site, not some national TV coverage newspaper.

As long as the photos have a person, a head, a face, we can use them.

No more buts. If today was any other entertainment news, I would've asked someone else,

but today is the director of the Feng Shan group, Shang Zhi Yuan's funeral.

So all subordinate chief editors will be attending;

the Mr. Chief Editor, Hang Feng, that you like will also be there.

If you go today, you can see him in person.

In flesh and body, a walking lump of hormones.

This fragrance. This smell.

So comfortable.

Zhen Ni, how can you take my idolisation of Mr. Han

and make it sound so weird?

Well, you're going to apply to be his assistant anyway,

so just experience Feng Shan Group's corporate culture earlier.

That sound's reasonable.

Lu Xiao Kui, are you willing to help your best friend

complete this divine mission?

I'm willing! Zhe Ni, go have fun and properly celebrate your aunt's birthday.

I will complete this mission.

Then I'll send you the address later.

I await your photos. Xiao Kui is the best, good luck Xiao Kui.

Xiao Kui, I love you!

-Okay, I'm leaving. -Okay.

Fighting! Love you!

Hello, Xiao Wang Wang, I already bought the movie tickets, this afternoon at 2.

You must come. Everybody says that movie is really good.

Ok. Bye-bye.

I forget to bring my bag.

Lu Xiao Kui, fighting!

Mr. Shang, your room has already been prepared.

Is the thing I wanted ready?

President Shang, will Mr. Shang's son be coming today?

Are you talking about Bo Ran? We still haven't found him.

How is it like this? This big of a thing.

Chief Editor Han, it's not like you don't know

that my nephew has always had a poor relationship with his father.

At a very young age, he was sent abroad to study.

I haven't seen him for around 10 years.

After my big brother died, I sent people to find him, but to no avail.

I feel very sorry to my brother.

President Shang, you've already done your best. Don't feel too guilty.

I think I'll have to trouble Chief Editor Leng to find my nephew.

Her ability is very good. I'm sure she has more methods than me.

You can't say that. Feng Shang Group belongs to the Shang family.

It would be more appropriate for the Shang family to find their own successor.

An outsider like me, to intervene, would be inconvenient.

Chief Editor Leng, saying that makes you seem like an outsider.

Before my brother passed, he never treated you like an outsider.

Didn't he leave something for you in his will?

This proves that you're part of our family.

So, the issue about finding my nephew, Shang Bo Ran,

you must help.

Our Feng Shang is such a big corporation.

There are a lot of things that we'll have to entrust to you.

Go!

No documents and still want to come in. Leave! Hurry go!

And also brings an interceptor.

Hello.

Are you a reporter for the funeral?

I am. I'm a reporter from the New Entertainment Website.

I'll take you in.

Really? You're such a good person.

No problem. Give me your pass.

Ok. Thank you.

New Entertainment's reporter?

Follow closely.

Please show me your pass.

Come in.

Here. Give this back to you.

Thank you. You're such a good person.

The reporter area is over there.

Strange. Where did he go?

Hello. How can I help you?

I forgot my belongings inside.

This is the VIP cloakroom. Without documents, you can't enter.

Documents?

I forgot my documents, but before you came I was doing repairs in there.

I left my things in there. I'll just go inside and get them.

I'm sorry. Please leave.

You're here watching. What's wrong with me going in to get my stuff?

You can't enter without documents.

Are you new on the job?

Do you want to make headline news?

If you're here and take pictures, the pictures are going to be the same as everyone else.

Then how do I make headlines?

The pictures taken here will be of the backs of the guests.

But if you were in that spot, you could take pictures of their faces.

Think about these guests' coming from respectable backgrounds.

All have power and position.

If you could photograph their faces, how newsworthy would that be?

Wouldn't that be too much?

No way. Think about it. What is a headline?

The headline is all about writing news others can't write, or taking pictures that others can't take.

A young lady like you investing yourself in a career in media, competing with these old folk for news,

if you don't have unique skill and rely solely on physical power and patience,

how can you beat them?

Then what unique skill do you have?

Use your figure as an advantage.

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Look, Look, Look.

- Will that work? - Of course.

Tomorrow's headline will definitely be yours.

Really, thank you so-

...much. You already helped me twice. How do I properly thank you?