When passing by the piano room, through the glass window, Zhou Yu was pointing at the watch on 꿛's wrist and chatting excitedly with a few people opposite.
Judging from its appearance, it should be from the same brand as the one Qi Yuji gave him. She must have bought them together.
Qi Xingchen's eyes darkened and he gripped the handle of the piano. Han Qing immediately stopped him and said, "Zhou Yu and the others are in there!"
“Yes.”
"See you still go in, have you forgotten the time we were ridiculed?"
The original owner had ordered the Qi family not to reveal their identities to anyone, so Zhou Yu didn't know that Qi Xingchen was his girlfriend's younger brother, and he ridiculed him and Han Qing for wearing cheap clothes.
Qi Xingchen raised his eyebrows, ignored Han Qing, pushed the door open and went straight to Zhou Yu. He was eager to have a fight with Zhou Yu in a place with surveillance.
As they got closer, they could vaguely hear words like "Milan, Haute Couture, Fashion Show". Qi Xingchen cleared his throat and said, "Hey, Brother Yu, what a coincidence."
Zhou Yu then realized that there was a living person beside him. He was not happy when his show-off was interrupted. "Can't you see that we are using the piano room? Come back later."
"Brother Yu," Qi Xingchen did not move, "You said you wanted to go to Milan to watch the show?"
Zhou Yu couldn't help but be surprised. He thought this man was looking for revenge, but he didn't expect him to respectfully call him "Brother Yu". Qi Xingchen had never called him that before.
It would be even happier if more people listened to his bragging. He pretended to be reluctant and said, "Yes, the brand asked me to go to the fashion show the day after tomorrow. Every time I go, I have to take a lot of photos. It's very tiring."
"What about your girlfriend?"
"He insisted on asking me to go with him," Zhou Yu sighed, "and then he would buy me this and that. It's so annoying."
Unlike female stars, Qi Yuji is a socialite. Being able to find such a girlfriend indirectly proves a man's charm. Especially since this socialite was crazy about him and was banging her head against the wall for him, everyone around her was looking at her with envy.
"What's wrong?" Qi Xingchen looked indifferently, and tapped his wrist with his chin, "Don't you like the new watch very much?"
Zhou Yu was stunned.
"Take someone else's things and then say that they are annoying. There is another way to say this. What is it called..."
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A man was curious: "What?"
"I remember now," Qi Xingchen said with a smile, "After being a whore, you still want to be a saint."
Zhou Yu: “…”
His face fell, and the friends opposite realized that Zhou Yu was scolded. They also stood up and surrounded Qi Xingchen.
At this time, Han Qing, who had been standing by the door, noticed that the atmosphere had changed. Fearing that Qi Xingchen would suffer, he gritted his teeth and ran over, "What are you guys doing? There is a video recording in the piano room. Don't fight!"
After hearing the video, the men calmed down.
Qi Xingchen secretly thought that it was not good. He signaled Han Qing with his eyes to stop talking and continued to provoke Zhou Yu, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I just said the wrong thing. You are a magnanimous person, don't hold it against me. By the way, where is your invitation letter for the fashion week? Take it out and let me see it."
Zhou Yu's face looked even worse. He had originally planned to watch Qi Yuji's show, take some red carpet photos and post them on Weibo, pretending that he was invited.
How could he have such good fashion resources?
Being exposed in front of his face, Zhou Yu's face turned red, and his handsome features were distorted like a greasy clown.
But his friend was beside him, so he couldn't move against Qi Xingchen. Doesn't that mean he really didn't have an invitation?
"I left the invitation at home," Zhou Yu suppressed his anger, "Who would carry this with them?"
Qi Xingchen said "Oh", very disappointed, turned around and took Han Qing away.
Before leaving, he said lightly, "Brother Yu, I haven't seen the invitation letter for Haute Couture Week yet. Bring it to us tomorrow when you have time."
Zhou Yu: “…”
Looking at his friends' skeptical eyes, the veins on Zhou Yu's forehead almost exploded with anger.
From Zhou Yu’s reaction, any smart person could tell that there was something fishy about the invitation letter.
After leaving the piano room, Han Qing leaned close to Qi Xingchen's ear and said excitedly, "Wow, Xingxing, you were so cool just now!"
Qi Xingchen shook his head and said nothing. Han Qing continued to mutter: "Finally I got my revenge for the time when he mocked my cheap clothes... By the way, Xingxing, how do you know he didn't have an invitation?"
"Xiaoqing," Qi Xingchen said helplessly, "Don't gossip about others behind their backs."
In real life, Qi Xingchen never liked to talk about others behind their backs, not to mention that he was now in the most treacherous entertainment industry.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more." Han Qing waved his hand.
Then he turned his head to look at Qi Xingchen, "Xingxing, you seem to have changed."
"......where?"
"I can't put it into words, but I feel like you're different than before. Your eyes are brighter than before, and your temperament is...how should I describe it? More serious, not as superficial as before."
As long as no substantial difference was found, Qi Xingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said a few perfunctory words to Han Qing.
"Ah ...
"Wuwuwu--Brother, please look at me!"
"Bai Ye, I am your eternal night sky!!!"
"Oh my god, I saw Brother Ye alive. I will die with no regrets!"
As they were talking, there was a commotion at the other end of the lobby's main entrance, accompanied by the chaotic shouts of girls and the sound of shutter photos clicking.
"Wow, could it be Bai Ye is here?" Han Qing's attention was instantly drawn over there, and he pulled Qi Xingchen and ran quickly over there.
But they were still too late. As soon as they arrived at the lobby, they saw several bodyguards escorting a man passing by them quickly.
With a sharp-edged profile, the owner of the profile is wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, with a narrow and sharp jawline, broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, and the whole person exudes a powerful attacking power.
As if sensing someone was observing him, the man glanced over here.
It was like a huge pie falling from the sky and hitting him on the head. Qi Xingchen felt like he was about to be knocked unconscious. All the tombstones and broken homes disappeared.
Hai 꿗 only had one thought left:
——Traveling through a book is a damn good thing! ! !
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