Tang Qi, who was standing by, watched this scene and her expression gradually softened again.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Luo suddenly asked me:
"Xiao Yunyun, do you like mom and dad?"
Lin Mengjun immediately waved her arms: "I like it!"
Gu Luo smiled gently: "Is that so... I like your father very much too. I don't want your father to be sad. I like my current life very much and don't want to be disturbed by outsiders."
Lin Mengjun blinked her eyes. Although she didn't quite understand what was said, she nodded repeatedly to show her approval.
Tang Qi turned her head and looked out the window. No one knew her expression.
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When the black business car drove steadily into the underground garage of Tianyao Entertainment Company, Gu Luo was lowering his head to tease Lin Mengjun in his arms - the little guy had held the love bag in the arms of both of them at some point, with his little head resting on his shoulder, and the bells of his little leather shoes occasionally rang softly.
The car stopped steadily in the exclusive parking space and Tang Qi got out first.
She was wearing a well-tailored black suit skirt that just reached her knees, revealing her ankles clad in black high heels. Every step she took on the epoxy floor of the garage made a crisp "click" sound.
A camel-colored cashmere shawl was draped over her shoulders, which made the originally soft profile of her face look a little colder and harder.
Gu Luo held Lin Mengjun and followed her.
The little guy's hands tightly grasped Gu Luo's collar, the ribbon of his bun hanging on his arm, and he giggled: "Brother, is this place big?"
"Yes, it's very big."
Gu Luo nodded his head and scanned the environment of the underground garage.
The ground was brightly lit, reflecting the cold light of the overhead grille lights. All the parked cars were luxury cars, with special license plates. The surveillance cameras in the corners were turning silently, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.
The three of them walked into the nearby elevator one after another.
Not long after, the elevator stopped with a ding. As the door opened a crack, the faint scent of gardenias from the corridor filled in.
Tang Qi was the first to step out, with no expression on her face, but she had a calmness that made people dare not take it lightly.
Lin Mengjun twisted in Gu Luo's arms, the bells on her little leather shoes rang, and she called out crisply to a middle-aged woman:
"Aunt Zhang!"
Zhang, the clerk who was reading the document, immediately turned his head, a familiar smile appeared on his face, and he said respectfully to Tang Qi:
"Teacher Tang is here."
Then she winked at Lin Mengyun: "Mengyun has a new braid today, it looks really good."
"My brother stroked it for me!"
Lin Mengjun shook her head, and the pink ribbon brushed across Gu Luo's chin. The little fellow didn't notice it at all, and reached out to pat Gu Luo's arm: "Isn't my brother very powerful?"
Zhang's gaze paused on Gu Luo's face for half a second, then quickly moved away and replied with a smile, "Wow, that's impressive."
As the three of them passed by, she exchanged glances with the coffee-carrying girl next to her. They both saw curiosity in each other's eyes—who was this boy? He could walk with Teacher Tang, holding Lin Mengyun in his arms, and with such ease.
Also, it feels a bit familiar...
Gu Luo followed quietly behind, observing the surrounding environment.
On the walls on both sides are hung Tang Qi's stage posters, from her youthful debut to her current brilliance, stretching all the way to the office at the end.
When passing by the door of the practice room, several young artists in practice uniforms were leaning against the wall drinking water. When they saw Tang Qi, they all stood up straight and bowed slightly: "Hello, Teacher Tang!"
Tang Qi tilted her head and said "hmm" softly without stopping.
The young artists finally stood up, their eyes glued to Gu Luo. Lin Mengyun in his arms was leaning against the door frame, looking inside. Her little finger pointed at the mirror inside, and she muttered, "Brother, Yunyun fell here last time. It hurts so much."
Hearing this, Gu Luo lowered his head and said something to her, making the little girl giggle.
"Who is that?" A young artist with a high ponytail lowered her voice: "Why haven't I seen him at the company?"
"He looks quite young, and he can even hold Yunyun." The young artist next to him blinked and whispered, "Teacher Tang rarely brings outsiders here. Maybe he's a relative?"
"Of course you are. Look how close Meng Yun is to him."
At this time, another young artist spoke up: "Hey, hey, hey, he seems to be Gu Luo, the Gu Luo who was very popular before. The live version of "Medal" is..."
“…”
Along the way, Gu Luo's attention was actually on Tang Qi.
I found that she was a completely different person from when she was in the car.
She exudes the aura of a diva at all times.
He couldn't help but feel more complicated about this.
Ten minutes later, Gu Luo finished signing the contract for the TV series' theme song and then went to the bathroom.
And in the innermost compartment, he sent a message to Gu Ximan.
Some things still need to be confirmed.
[Gu Luo: Xiao Man, do you chat with Aunt Tang Qi often?]
The other party replied quickly.
【Gu Ximan: ...Not very often.】
Obviously, this is an embarrassing lie.
Then she immediately changed the subject.
【Gu Ximan: You stinky old man, why are you asking this all of a sudden?】
[Gu Luo: It’s nothing, but you have to keep your promise if I ask you anything later.]
[Gu Ximan: Okay, keep it secret.]
[Gu Luo: Have you told Aunt Tang Qi that we are not siblings?]
【Gu Ximan: Don’t worry! I’m not stupid!】
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