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A villa in the suburbs.

Nanchen knocked on the door and walked into the study. He saw Zhao Jingxing's ten fingers tapping quickly and lightly on the keyboard, and his expression was a little surprised.

He had seen the young master holding a gun and a knife with this hand, but this was the first time he saw him playing games, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Is it done?" Zhao Jingxing asked without raising his head.

"Yes, everything is ready for tomorrow's anniversary." Nanchen replied.

Zhao Jingxing withdrew his hand from the keyboard, tilted his forehead, and asked lazily: "How long has the old guy been dead?"

The old guy he mentioned is his father.

Nanchen did not show any surprise in response to his rude address, but simply replied: "This is the seventh year."

Zhao Jingxing raised his eyelids slightly, tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair with his index finger, and casually scanned the computer screen. In the game, the Ninth Prince had killed him, and said complacently: Even if you cheat, you can't beat your Ninth Master, come and fight if you don't agree!

Zhao Jingxing chuckled.

Nanchen looked over, his mouth twitching constantly. It was obviously his young master who stood still, so he took the initiative to give himself a head.

Seeing the nickname of Xuhe, Nanchen frowned and hesitantly advised: "Young Master, Miss Lu... is already married."

"So what?" So

what if she's married?

Nanchen sighed: "Then Young Master, you..."

"Nanchen, you talk too much." Zhao Jingxing stood up, put his hands back on the keyboard, and easily killed the Ninth Prince with his sword again.

The Ninth Prince was beaten to the point of doubting his life, and angrily cursed 500 words.

Zhao Jingxing had a smile on his face, and teased him from time to time like a puppy.

Nanchen shook his head slightly and left the study. His sweetheart had obtained a marriage certificate, and the Young Master did not show any sadness, but deep down, he was still so stubborn.

Gu Qiaobei saw that the Ninth Prince had set his eyes on Zhao Jingxing and was determined to chase him to decide the winner. He wanted to persuade him, but a friend invitation appeared in the message box.

It was sent by the top girl of the Lu family.

Reason for application: [I agree that you can play the drama "The Sky" that you mentioned a few days ago.]

Gu Qiaobei chose to refuse without hesitation, and the reason for refusal was: [Pretend to agree? You used this trick to deceive me a year ago.]

A year ago, he had just signed with Yingge, and the agent Liu Zheng gave him a TV drama script. He thought it was good and wanted to act in it, but was rejected by Lu Guanghan, who said that he would not be allowed to act in it no matter what, just because there was a bed scene in the drama.

Three seconds later.

Lu's top star sent another friend request: [Of course I can't accept a drama of that scale.]

Gu Qiaobei refused again: [It's me who is acting, not you. I have accepted it. What do you have to reject? Besides, it’s not a real sex scene, it’s acting, understand?]

Lu Family’s Top Brand: [That’s not okay either.]

Sanqian Hot Wine: [I have nothing to say to you, stop bothering me, or I’ll put you on the blacklist.]

Lu Family’s Top Brand: [What’s your attitude?]

Lu Family’s Top Brand: [You’re just relying on the fact that I’m reluctant to ban you, okay, you wait.]

Gu Qiaobei sneered, just wait, who’s afraid of who!

The next morning.

Gu Qiaobei was woken up by the alarm clock, and struggled to get out of bed. He had a commercial to shoot in the morning, so he had to rush to the studio now.

After washing up and preparing to go out, the phone rang. It was the agent Liu Zheng calling. After answering, he heard him say: "Qiao Qiao, you don't have to shoot the commercial today."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qiaobei turned around and went back to the living room.

"It's just... your endorsement has been cancelled and replaced by another star." Liu Zheng was embarrassed and hid his anxiety: "And the TV series that will start shooting next month has also been replaced by someone else. Did you... offend President Lu?"

Gu Qiaobei was stunned. It seemed that Lu Guanghan was really going to ban him. He yawned nonchalantly: "Since you are not shooting, I will go back to sleep."

"Ah hey?" Liu Zheng's hair was almost white with anxiety. Why is this ancestor not anxious at all? Being hidden or banned is no joke. It is very likely that your career will end here and you will never be able to mix in the entertainment industry again.

However, there is no point in being anxious in the current situation. He just said a few words of comfort and hung up the phone.

Gu Qiaobei went from being a first-line star to being an unemployed vagrant overnight. He had to check the balance of his bank card, and the number was not very optimistic.

If he lived frugally, it would be no problem to spend more than ten years, and he could barely support his 20-year contract in England.

After 20 years, when the contract of sale expires, he can find another way out.

After planning everything, Gu Qiaobei lay back on the bed and took a deep sleep. He didn't wake up until noon. After a simple lunch, he indulged in the game and chatted with His Highness the Ninth Prince.

Inge Building, CEO's office.

Lu Guanghan checked his phone several times within an hour, but

there was no message or call. He was blocked for no reason, but Gu Qiaobei didn't come to argue with him? He waited for another two hours, but there was still no message or call.

Lu Guanghan's brows wrinkled slightly. To be fair, he was a little impulsive to block Gu Qiaobei. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Lu Wanwan: [When Han Jingmo made you unhappy, how did he comfort you?]

Lu Wanwan quickly replied: [It seems that I always make him unhappy, and I comfort him.]

Lu Guanghan: "..." What's the use of you!

Silence for a moment.

He sent a message to Zhao Jingxing: [Suppose, you made the girl you like angry, how would you comfort her?]

Zhao Jingxing: [No assumptions, I won’t make her angry.]

Lu Guanghan: [So, who is the girl you like?]

Zhao Jingxing: [No comment.]

Lu Guanghan: [Tsk, what are you doing now?]

Zhao Jingxing: [Sweeping graves.]

Lu Guanghan: […Then you go ahead, I won’t bother you.]

Not having learned how to comfort people, Lu Guanghan stared at his phone for a while, there were no messages or calls.

He knew that Gu Qiaobei would not take the initiative to look for him, nor would she take the initiative to admit her mistakes, so, like before, he would give in first?

While thinking, he glanced at the icon of "Drunken Jianghu" on the computer desktop.

Lu Guanghan clicked the mouse and logged into the game. The Ninth Prince was online in the friend list and sent him a private message.

[Private chat] Lu family top card: Is the mistress online?

[Private chat] Ninth Prince: Yes, we are playing a copy, young lady, do you want to join us?

Lu Guanghan's face suddenly sank, but he was still in the mood to play the game. It seems that Gu Qiaobei doesn't care about being banned at all.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The female secretary Wen Zhixia held two documents in her hands and said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, here are two plans that need your review."

"Send it back for rewriting." Lu Guanghan's voice was low and cold, and his tone was unhappy.

Wen Zhixia was stunned. Send it back for rewriting without even reading it?

She has been with Lu Guanghan for 6 years and can figure out his mood to some extent. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, she immediately lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Then she left the office and closed the door quietly.