After exiting the page and seeing the blocked message again, Su Ping finally saw the real content behind those few words of nonsense.
This is because the last live-stream variety show was quite successful, and Tu Hengchuan's agent wanted her to film an advertisement with Tu Hengchuan.
Thinking of the earring on Tu Hengchuan's ear that looked somewhat familiar to her, and since she didn't know how to come up with an excuse, the opportunity came knocking on her door.
She was instantly wide awake, opened the message Tu Hengchuan had sent, typed out a line, and sent it back.
After sending the text message, Tu Hengchuan kept glancing at his phone, but there was no response.
It's not even 10 p.m. yet, and he doesn't believe that young people these days go to bed so early.
Or did you see it but pretend you didn't and don't want to reply?
Just then, my phone chimed.
Tu Hengchuan swiped his phone screen and saw that Su Ping had replied.
"I don't believe you unless you give me a video call."
Why does that tone sound so... suggestive?
Tu Hengchuan could already imagine the expression on Su Ping's face when she said those words on the other side of the screen, and he was so angry that he laughed.
He didn't know what he was thinking. By the time he realized it, he had already copied the phone number and opened WeChat to search for it.
The nicknames that came up in the search results...
Tu Hengchuan frowned, looking at the ID, and fell silent.
As the WeChat notification sound rang, Su Ping was surprised to find that Tu Hengchuan had added her as a friend.
Looking at the silver-haired, blue-eyed anime boy's avatar, she suddenly felt a little dazed, as if she had seen the avatar somewhere before.
"The Dream of Nine Hundred Million Young Men has accepted your friend request. Come chat with her!"
Su Ping had just accepted his friend request and hadn't even sent the "hello" emoji when a video call came in from the other end.
Seriously? She was just joking around, and this guy is serious?
[Tu Hengchuan]: Didn't you want to see it? Continuing.
What kind of talk is this? Su Ping's face suddenly felt a little hot.
She glanced down at her clothes, checked that there was nothing revealing, and then gritted her teeth and answered the call.
When Su Ping's face appeared in the camera, Tu Hengchuan was stunned for a moment, then his gaze fell on her head wrapped in gauze.
When did she get injured?
Could it be because of recent online discussions about her romantic relationship with her boyfriend that she's been stalked and attacked by obsessive fans?
Neither of them spoke for a moment, just staring at each other. Su Ping felt she had to say something to break the silence.
As a result, the mouth reacted faster than the brain, and the words just came out.
"Wow, I can't believe my eyes, it really is Brother Chuan!"
"Am I dreaming? Brother Chuan, you should slap yourself and see if it hurts. This is too unreal. I'm so happy!"
Watching her exaggerated expressions without any props, Tu Hengchuan felt his temples throbbing.
He suddenly felt that Sister Yu's judgment was a bit off. Su Ping had absolutely no talent for acting. If she entered the entertainment industry, it would be a disaster.
The kind of thing that even ten voice actors couldn't save.
"Stop laughing, you look like you have a hard life when you laugh."
Tu Hengchuan didn't know why, but the words Su Ping had said to him suddenly popped into his mind, and he naturally returned those words.
It's not fun; he doesn't cooperate with me at all.
Su Ping's smile vanished instantly; she hadn't expected Tu Hengchuan to be so vengeful.
Tu Hengchuan wanted to say something more, but suddenly the screen on his phone disappeared. It took him two seconds to realize that Su Ping had just hung up the video call.
I called her first, and she actually dared to hang up on me?
Tu Hengchuan felt a surge of anger, and the next second he saw the message sent by Su Ping.
"Sorry, Brother Chuan, I was too excited and accidentally pressed the hang-up button."
"I know you celebrities need to go to bed early, so I won't bother you."
"As for the text message from your company, I just saw it. Don't worry, I will consider it carefully."
Sweet dreams!
Within seconds, Su Ping sent three or four messages, making Tu Hengchuan wonder if she had copied and pasted them.
Otherwise, is she a tentacle monster? How can she type so fast?
After sending him the message, Su Ping didn't care how he replied, and immediately turned off the lights and went to sleep, turning off the lights and turning off the do-not-disturb mode on her phone.
Just kidding, she already had a terrible headache from falling, and she still had to figure out how to deal with the Xu family tomorrow night, so she couldn't stay up all night because of Tu Hengchuan.
Whether she was really sleepy or not, she soon fell asleep.
She had several dreams that night, in which it seemed like many people were calling her name.
But when she woke up the next day, she couldn't remember anything.
But the dried tear stains at the corners of her eyes reminded her that she had indeed dreamt about something last night.
Could it be about memories from before the amnesia?
Su Ping glanced at the time and realized it was almost 10 a.m.
She slept for so long!
As if knowing she was awake, her phone soon displayed a message that Xu Yichen had sent her half an hour earlier.
“Pingping, I heard that my mom is planning to announce our engagement today. Let’s talk things out tonight.”
Xu Yichen finally stood up for himself.
But will things really go that smoothly?
Su Ping's right eyelid suddenly twitched, and she had a feeling that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
After she finished lunch, the makeup artist arrived as scheduled.
Su Zhinan chose a light pink dress for her, which revealed her fair and delicate collarbone.
The waist is adorned with sparkling rhinestones, and the skirt has a beautiful drape, making the wearer appear to have legs that start right below their neck.
Ethereal and ethereal.
Considering the occasion tonight, the makeup artist gave her a matching makeup look.
The moment her hair was done, Su Ping had never felt so gentle as she did today.
It's true that appearances can be deceiving.
Su Ping admired her makeup in the mirror for a moment when Su Zhinan's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.
"Pingping, are you ready? Your Aunt Zhen has booked the banquet hall, we should probably get ready to go over there."
Su Ping walked over and opened the door. Outside the door stood Su Zhinan, who had also dressed up.
Seeing Su Ping's attire, Su Zhinan was somewhat dazed, and then his eyes slowly began to moisten.
It seems his daughter has really grown up. The moment she opened the door, he thought his deceased wife had come back to life.
Knowing that today was a joyous occasion and he couldn't cry in front of his daughter, Su Zhinan quickly turned away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.
When she turned around, a happy smile was on her face again.
My daughter looks so beautiful today!
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