When Su Ping came out of the shower, she found a new text message from an unknown number on her phone.
Su Ping only read the first two lines before blocking it as spam.
After all, she hadn't downloaded the national anti-fraud app, and she didn't know if she had a habit of secretly logging into unknown websites before she lost her memory.
Therefore, it's best to be cautious about these links.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Pingping, are you asleep?
It was my father's voice.
But wasn't he supposed to be away on a business trip? Why is he back now?
Su Ping was a little puzzled. She went over and opened the door, where she saw Su Zhinan, who had just returned from outside and hadn't had time to change out of his suit.
Su Zhinan's gaze fell on Su Ping's face, and a look of heartache flashed in his eyes.
I just overheard Lao Feng and the others talking downstairs about how Pingping has been suffering from a cold, fever, cough, and headache these past two days. I suppose she picked up some unclean things from the hospital while recovering from a serious illness.
"Dad, weren't you away on a business trip? When are you coming back?"
As soon as Su Ping finished speaking, a gift box was stuffed into her hand.
"Look at your memory! Tomorrow is your Aunt Zhen's birthday, of course Dad has to come back."
The two families have agreed to announce their engagement and marriage tomorrow night.
He only has one daughter, and no matter how busy he is, he has to rush back to support her, otherwise he will be looked down upon by others.
Su Ping was slightly taken aback, looking down at the beautifully packaged gift box in her hand.
She's been quite busy these past few days and forgot about it.
Thinking about the consensus she and Xu Yichen had reached, Su Ping decided to give her father a heads-up first.
"Dad, actually I don't like Yichen as much anymore."
Unexpectedly, Su Zhinan nodded without hesitation after hearing her words: "Okay, okay, Dad knows. Don't worry, your Aunt Zhen and I have discussed it. We'll say that Xu Yichen pursued you."
? ? ?
Su Ping's expression froze. That wasn't what she meant, was it?
Just as she was about to say something, Su Zhinan glanced at his watch.
"Pingping, the dress you'll wear tomorrow night is in the box. The makeup artist will come to do your makeup tomorrow at noon. Daddy's a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest first."
After Su Zhinan finished speaking, he looked visibly tired, but he still reached out and patted Su Ping's head.
"Does it hurt?"
The unexpected concern warmed Su Ping's heart, and she shook her head.
"Okay, when Dad has some free time, I'll take you to the temple to get some cinnabar."
After Su Zhinan said that, Su Ping also felt that she had been having a lot of bad luck lately.
So she nodded and watched Su Zhinan disappear around the corner of the corridor.
On the other side, Sister Yu, who was lying in bed after applying a face mask, suddenly remembered the task she had asked her assistant to do and quickly sent her a message to ask.
"Did you send the message I asked you to? What did they say on the other end?"
A moment later, the assistant replied: "Sister Yu, I've been blocked by Miss Su."
At this point, even the assistant found it unbelievable. She sincerely wrote a 200-word text message and sent it to Su Ping, introducing her entertainment company and expressing her desire to collaborate with her.
But when she didn't see a reply and was thinking about whether to call and ask, she found that her number had been blocked.
Just as she was thinking about how to tell Sister Yu about this, she discovered that Sister Yu had actually brought it up herself.
Blocked?
Sister Yu was taken aback. Did this mean she didn't want to cooperate?
Or is it that only Kakegawa can talk to her in person?
Thinking about her next plan, Sister Yu sent Su Ping's contact information to Tu Hengchuan and dialed his number at the same time.
Tu Hengchuan was engrossed in reading the script when he was interrupted by a sudden phone call, forcing him to put down his book and answer the phone.
Upon seeing the caller ID, he frowned slightly and answered the phone.
"Hengchuan, I just sent you a phone number. Try to get in touch with Miss Su."
Tu Hengchuan glanced at his phone and, sure enough, saw the number that Sister Yu had sent him a minute ago.
"What's the meaning?"
Sister Yu said somewhat guiltily, "Look, Miss Su is your fan, it would definitely be more tempting if you personally approached her about shooting an advertisement together..."
Tu Hengchuan chuckled lightly, not believing it at all.
"I'd rather tell the truth."
Sister Yu choked for a moment, and couldn't help but curse Tu Hengchuan in her heart.
She increasingly missed the time when she first took over Tu Hengchuan's business; now he had become shrewd and was no longer easy to fool.
"She blocked our official contact number."
Upon hearing this, Tu Hengchuan paused, smoothing the edges of the script, and raised an eyebrow in surprise.
This was something he hadn't considered. Although he could tell that the woman wasn't that much of a fan of his, she must have earned a considerable income from participating in the advertising shoot with him.
Is there anyone who doesn't love money these days?
"On what grounds?"
Tu Hengchuan leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his eyes, which were a little sore from reading the script.
Hearing his tone, Sister Yu was secretly pleased, knowing that there was still room for negotiation.
What do you want?
The two have been working together for over a year, and Tu Hengchuan didn't mince words: "I haven't had a proper rest in a long time."
Sister Yu paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and agreed, "Okay, after you finish filming the scripts and advertising endorsements you have, I'll give you a two-week break."
So straightforward?
Tu Hengchuan curled his lips into a smile and copied the phone number that Sister Yu had sent him onto his own phone.
"Okay, wait for my good news."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Then open the text message, copy the number, and start editing the message.
What should I post?
Tu Hengchuan couldn't help but recall the feeling of Su Ping's lips kissing his cheek. As he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little thirsty.
Just as Su Ping was about to go to sleep, she suddenly heard the text message notification tone go off again.
Who would text her so late at night?
Su Ping then thought of the number she had just blacklisted. Could it be that she had been frequently browsing some unknown websites before she lost her memory and was being targeted?
Thinking of this, she picked up her phone and opened the message; sure enough, it was another message from a local number.
Just as she was about to instinctively block him, she suddenly saw the contents of the text message.
【I am Tu Hengchuan.】
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Su Ping's hand slipped, and her phone almost fell to the ground.
For some reason, even though it was just five simple words, she believed that the person on the other end was indeed Tu Hengchuan.
But why did he contact me?
Su Ping steadied herself and suddenly remembered the long, rambling message she had sent that looked like spam and which she had then blocked.
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