"Hahaha."
Wu Yue concealed the sadness that had returned to her eyes and suddenly smiled, "Actually, it's not because of that reason, it's just that I simply like... money?"
If this were in a different setting, or if someone else said it, Yan Chiyu would only scoff and call her a "gold digger." But since Wu Songsong said it, he just found it adorable.
The more you look at it, the cuter it becomes.
[Attention, dogs! Someone's abusing them again!]
[It's now popular to lure dogs in and then kill them.]
Pray to the manta ray, and may I find a partner tomorrow!
...
Qin Family Private Kitchen.
Wu Yue and her group had only been there for two minutes when Zhou Yunwei arrived at the restaurant.
The restaurant is quiet; it has a main hall layout and no private rooms.
The boss believes that Chinese people should eat together in a lively atmosphere to create a better ambiance.
Wu Yue wasn't so particular.
"Yueyue, Brother Yan, I'm late, I'm sorry." Zhou Yunwei sat down opposite the two, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and her face slightly flushed. It seemed she had run over.
"It's okay, we just arrived too."
Wu Yue pulled out a wet wipe and handed it to Zhou Yunwei, "How was your experience watching the roadshow today?"
"Excellent."
Zhou Yunwei looked up with a lovestruck smile, "I already had a dream come true last time I went on a trip with my crush, but I never expected that this time I could not only take a picture with him, but we also hugged. Although I know that my crush did it because of you, hehe, I'm still so happy, I'm like I'm on cloud nine!"
"Silly child."
“Yueyue, you’re the same age as me, why do you sound like an old mother?” Zhou Yunwei couldn’t help but complain.
“I think the young people these days, tsk, cough cough…” Wu Yue said, then suddenly realized it was inappropriate and quickly changed her words, “By the way, I just ordered a few of their signature dishes. Let’s try them first.”
"good."
The two exchanged a glance, about to pick up where they left off from their earlier phone conversation. Just then, a conversation came from next door.
Since experiencing the game world with Wu Yue, Zhou Yunwei has vaguely discovered that her five senses are much more acute than before.
So even from a distance, she can hear sounds that ordinary people can't hear.
"Your sister is so useless, she can't even handle a popular but unknown actor?"
"I heard that Cheng Pingxi is about to sign with Tiny as a brand ambassador. With this opportunity, Cheng Pingxi's value will soar to new heights, leaving other top-tier celebrities far behind."
Mr. Hai, just say the word and give the spokesperson status to my Mo Lingyou... Don't worry, his popularity is now comparable to Cheng Pingxi's. We just need to release some negative information, saying that Tiny didn't sign with Cheng Pingxi because of his bad character..."
"How will Miss Meng thank me?"
"Thank you so much. Tonight, Mr. Hai, you can do whatever you want with me."
Wu Yue: ...
The woman's voice sounded familiar; it was like the woman she and Yan Chiyu had met in Wucheng last time. Meng something-or-other.
Just as a name flashed through her mind, Wu Yue saw a figure dart up in front of her, carrying a glass of lemonade and walking towards the dining table where the sound was coming from.
"ah!"
Immediately afterward, a high-pitched female voice rang out.
Wu Yue was shocked.
Yunwei, who is usually rational and a little timid, can also be so assertive.
They're true fans, they can't stand anyone saying a bad word about their idol, let alone underhanded tactics or stealing resources.
But why did these two have to say such things in this kind of setting? Even if others couldn't hear them, shouldn't they at least find another place?
Wu Yue assumed that they brought up the topic on a whim.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with you! Security! Security!" Meng Shixian stared at the plain-looking but cute girl in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, glaring at her as if she were a madwoman.
The man beside her stared intently at Zhou Yunwei, a faint, mocking smile playing on his lips.
A small chick with plain, bland soup.
She's really good-looking.
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