After Su Xinyao hung up the phone, a look of determination flashed in her eyes. She quickly got up and went to the cloakroom.
The cloakroom was filled with gorgeous and exquisite clothes. She scanned the rows of clothes and finally landed on a V-neck dress.
Although she is now a star in the spotlight and may be chased by the camera wherever she goes, Su Xinyao has no intention of hiding when entering the bar.
In her heart, Zhou Yanchen was like a god in Beijing, and his power and position made everyone in awe of him.
If she could get those omnipresent reporters to take pictures of her and Zhou Yanchen together, it would undoubtedly be a shortcut to a bright star path for her.
In the future, in the complicated world of fame and fortune in the entertainment industry, those capitalists who always like to point fingers at artists will have to be a little cautious when facing her, after all, there will be a towering tree like Zhou Yanchen behind her.
Su Xinyao picked up the dress that perfectly showed off her slender figure, her lips slightly raised with a confident smile.
After she changed into her skirt, she put on a pair of sunglasses. The lenses of the sunglasses reflected a mysterious light under the light, as if reflecting her ambitious and excited mood at the moment.
Everything was ready, and she walked out with light but firm steps.
She walked straight to her car, got in the driver's seat, started the engine, and drove towards the Mocha Bar like an arrow.
Along the way, the light and shadow of the street lamps quickly passed by the car window, just like her constantly churning thoughts.
Su Xinyao's mood was like surging waves, so excited that she could hardly control herself.
She had already begun to imagine the scene after tonight. If everything went well and she could bring Zhou Yanchen home, then tomorrow's front page headlines of various media outlets would definitely be dominated by the explosive news that "Zhou Yanchen stayed overnight at her house."
By then, the pressure of public opinion will surge towards Zhou Yanchen like a surging tide, and under such pressure, in order to maintain the image of his family, he will definitely agree to be her boyfriend.
As Su Xinyao thought about it, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter. In that smile was a vision for the future, as well as pride in the upcoming victory.
It was as if she had already seen the beautiful picture of herself standing at the pinnacle of the entertainment industry, shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Yanchen.
However, before she reached Mocha, Zhou Yanchen had already woken up.
Bai Heng looked at Zhou Yanchen who had just woken up in surprise, his eyes full of doubts: "You're not drunk?"
Zhou Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a bit of disdain: "Can this make me drunk?" There was an unquestionable confidence in his tone.
In fact, Zhou Yanchen just fell asleep.
Ever since that night when I was with Shen Qingli, my heart felt like a stone was thrown into a lake, and I could no longer calm down. I even suffered from insomnia.
I really didn't sleep much last night.
I don't understand what's wrong with me, Shen Qingli's figure always appears in my mind involuntarily.
There was even a particularly strong desire to sleep in the same bed with her and feel her breath. This thought made me feel as if I had gone insane.
I tried to get rid of these strange and crazy thoughts from my mind, so I shook my head, as if to get rid of all those messy thoughts.
Then, he stood up, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and prepared to leave the room.
Seeing this, Bai Heng hurried after him, his steps hurried, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Yan Chen, you're leaving so soon? Not staying for a while?"
Zhou Yanchen did not stop, but said lightly: "That's all for today, I'm going home to sleep."
There was a hint of fatigue in 놛's voice, which was the tiredness brought about by insomnia.
Bai Heng pursed his lips, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and finally said: "Yan Chen, Su Xinyao is here, wait for her."
Hearing the name "Su Xinyao", Zhou Yanchen's eyes darkened instantly, his eyes turned cold, he stopped, turned to look at Bai Heng, and asked with some displeasure, "What is she doing here?"
Bai Heng looked at Zhou Yanchen's reaction and felt uneasy. An ominous premonition surged in his heart. It seemed that he had made a misunderstanding just now.
She shook her head a little embarrassedly and said, "Well, I called her and asked her to come over."
When Zhou Yanchen heard this, he clenched his fists in anger, and he really had the urge to punch Bai Heng a few times.
놛 frowned, with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone: "Why did you call her here?"
Bai Heng looked aggrieved, and explained in a low voice: "I'm not saying this because you're in a bad mood, I'm saying this because you're causing a conflict with her."
Zhou Yanchen glanced at her unhappily, with a look of reproach for her reckless behavior in his eyes: "I and she are not in that kind of relationship, don't bring me and her together in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Bai Heng was a little anxious and shouted behind him: "What will happen to Su Xinyao if you leave?"
Zhou Yanchen didn't turn around, but just said coldly: "You called him here yourself, so you can handle it yourself."
놛's figure quickly disappeared at the door of the room, leaving Bai Heng standing there, looking helplessly at the direction where 놛 left, secretly regretting that his good intentions had led to bad results this time.
When Su Xinyao arrived at the door of room 1708, she took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.
However, the scene that came into her eyes was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the enthusiasm in her heart. Bai Heng was the only one sitting on the sofa in the room. The slightly empty scene made her heart sink.
She tried hard to keep a smile on her face and walked in at a seemingly relaxed pace, but her eyes were searching for Zhou Yanchen's figure everywhere in the room, "Brother Bai Heng, are you alone? Where is Brother Chen?
Bai Heng quickly stood up and walked in front of her, with a slightly apologetic look on his face, and slowly said, "Sister Xinyao, I'm sorry, Yan Chen is gone."
"Gone?" Su Xinyao widened her eyes, a look of disbelief on her face. She even thought she had heard it wrong.
For her, this result was like a carefully built castle of building blocks collapsing in an instant, and all her beautiful fantasies turned into bubbles.
Bai Heng nodded helplessly: "Well, I can't leave now."
There was a hint of embarrassment in 놛's tone, and he didn't know how to ease this sudden awkward situation.
Bai Heng thought about it and said, "Sister Xinyao, why don't I take you home?"
When Su Xinyao heard that Zhou Yanchen had left, she felt so angry that she almost failed to control her expression.
She quickly adjusted her emotions in her mind, trying not to look so out of control. After calming herself down, she said, "No, Brother Bai Heng, I can go back by myself. Goodbye."
She was just at the door and saw reporters wandering outside.
She was secretly glad at the time and deliberately slowed down her pace to let the reporter notice her.
Thinking that when they leave with Zhou Yanchen later, the reporters will be able to take pictures of their intimacy.
But now, it's all a joke.
Su Xinyao bit her lip, turned around and walked out quickly.
Zhou Yanchen, you knew I was coming, but you still left. What do you mean?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
