After clicking a circle of likes, Liu Piaopiao updated a circle of friends: [Ding ding ding ~ The figurine has finally arrived, mmmua ~ I love it so much] + attached a photo of herself with a bun and a bright smile posing with the figurine of Rem, the maid from "Re:Zero -Starting Life in Another World-".
The sun is shining and the years are peaceful.
Su Ran gave a thumbs up, turned off his phone, went back to his room and fell asleep.
He took a nap until four in the afternoon. Su Ran's sleep quality has always been good. How could he not sleep well when he was free from worries? Now that he has money again, he naturally wants to get some healthy sleep. The so-called healthy sleep means sleeping until you wake up naturally. The phone woke him up. It was Reba calling, "Su Ran, what are you doing?"
"I'm taking a nap."
"You're still sleeping at this hour, are you with a woman?"
"There are no women. I am alone."
"You can really sleep well by yourself. I've already lost my balance again."
Performing for money?
Su Ran was no longer sleepy.
"What is moonlighting?"
"You don't even know this?"
"Wait, let me check..."
Zou xue is a Chinese term that emerged in the entertainment industry in the 1980s. According to the Modern Chinese Dictionary, "zou xue" refers to "actors performing outside their homes for extra income."
"Oh, you're going to make money. I'm so jealous. Sister Reba, I want to perform with you."
"Of course, I'll bring n with me next time I go to a performance..." As soon as she said this, she immediately realized that Su Ran was racing, which made her speechless. "Su Ran, you can't do that. There's nothing for you to perform!"
She bit her lip and looked unhappy. She found that it was because they were becoming more and more familiar. Su Ran, who used to call her by the wrong name "Sister Nazha", now drives all the time and drives very secretly. He is an experienced driver and a real young man.
If it were anyone else, she would have hung up the phone long ago.
Only Su Ran did this, so she thought it was a joke.
"Don't sleep anymore. I'm at the hotel entrance now. Come down."
"Come up here."
"Don't come up, come down, I'll take you to get your hair done so you can attend the event tonight."
"Well... that's fine, just wait a moment."
Su Ran, thinking about attending an event that evening, naturally wanted to look stylish, so he agreed. He got up, dressed, and went downstairs. Passing by the receptionist, the lady at the front desk greeted him politely. Even a five-star hotel like the Shangri-La Hotel would have a very five-star-looking receptionist. She was dressed in an office lady uniform, stockings, and high heels, sitting dignified and virtuous. She watched the newly arrived Mr. Su walk towards a fully armed woman at the door. She didn't know who she was, but since this guest staying in the presidential suite looked so young, she probably came to hang out with a female celebrity or internet celebrity. This kind of thing happened all the time. The receptionist knew how big a seat Mr. Su had, and there was no need to delve into it. She just needed to know who the female celebrity or internet celebrity was. Was she an 18th-tier star? A third-tier star? A second-tier star? A first-tier star? Or a popular young actress?
The higher you go, the stronger Mr. Su is.
As for why I felt at first glance that the fully armed person outside was a female celebrity or internet influencer, who normally would cover themselves up so tightly, leaving only their eyes exposed, and then look around worried that someone would see them?
Either she is a female celebrity or she is mentally ill.
Su Ran strode out of the hotel and came to the fully armed girl under the shade of a tree on the roadside. She was wearing tight black pants that showed off her legs, a hooded sweatshirt, a duckbill hat and a mask.
She exudes the faint scent of Chanel, has beautiful manicure on her fingernails, and wears a million-dollar Van Cleef & Arpels diamond-studded auspicious cloud watch on her wrist.
Su Ran deliberately asked, "Who are you?"
"I...let's go." Reba said cautiously as if she was having an affair.
"You only have two eyes, I can't see anything else, I don't know who you are." Su Ran stubbornly refused to go with her.
"Can't you recognize my voice? I'm Reba, you're Sister Reba, where else do you want to look?"
"Can you show me somewhere?"
Bang~
Reba punches him.
"Where are your eyes looking?"
Reba closed her legs and was speechless. Did she need a physical examination?
well…
"Now you see it's me?"
She took off her mask to show Su Ran to confirm her identity.
Her hair was tied in a bun with a few strands hanging by her ears. Her face was delicate and her skin was as white as cream. I guess she had spent millions of dollars on maintenance.
It only took a second, and then the mask was put on immediately.
"I haven't seen it clearly yet."
"Let's go, I'll take a look later."
"Really?"
Bang~
"Don't think too much, I'm talking about the face."
"I was talking about the face, too."
"Stop talking nonsense and go in..."
Reba drove the nanny car and stuffed Su Ran in, then got in and left.
In the car.
Reba took off her mask, stretched out her hands to turn Su Ran's head so that their eyes met, "Look, look carefully to see if it's me... Hehehe... Su Ran, you're blushing, no way, you're blushing just looking at me."
Reba smiled happily.
The two faces were staring at each other at a distance of 20 centimeters. Moreover, this person was Reba, a top young star in the entertainment industry, and Su Ran's favorite female star in high school. It would be strange if she didn't blush when she was stared at like that!
"You were my idol in high school after all, so blushing is normal."
"I'm still your idol, aren't I so honored? Then tell me what dramas have you seen me in?"
"Fighter of the Destiny!"
"Go to hell!"
…
They drove to a high-end suit store, and Reba, still fully armed, was busy in the store choosing a suit for Su Ran.
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