Yu Xinyu held her phone. Sang Gege was actually a derogatory nickname for Sang Qianshan. At first, fans and his manager called him Brother Sang, but haters said he was arrogant and had a bad temper, like a fierce princess in a palace drama, so they gave him the nickname Sang Gege.
For some reason, seeing the messages in the group chat reminded Yu Xinyu of the message Sang Qianshan had just sent to Cen Yu…
He felt a sudden panic and switched to check Sang Qianshan's messages.
The discovery is the rumor that Sang Qianshan will be joining a new variety show on Durian TV.
It's described as a slow-paced variety show that invites ordinary people as friends.
An ordinary person! A good friend! Sang Qianshan!
These three pieces of information combined caused a fight to break out on Weibo, but Yu Xinyu ignored them and just looked at this one piece of news.
Thinking back to the message Sang Qianshan had just sent to Cen Yu, she tried several times to switch back to the original chat history, but her hands were shaking.
He bit his nails, and finally stuffed his phone back into his pocket...
No, no.
Sang Qianshan would never participate in variety shows, and even if he did, he wouldn't invite Cen Yu.
Thinking of this, he leaned back onto Cen Yu's bedside and silently gazed at Cen Yu's profile. At this moment, the angel tattoo seemed glaringly obvious to him again.
...
The moment Cen Yu woke up, she felt as if there was a heavy object on her arm.
He instinctively tried to move his arm, but found he couldn't move it at all.
Sleep paralysis?!
Cen Yu's mind immediately cleared up. He turned his head with a look of horror and found Yu Xinyu lying on the edge of the bed.
She was wearing the exact same pajamas as herself.
He knelt on the carpet with his lower body, while his upper body lay on the edge of Cen Yu's bed, his head and part of his arm pressing down on Cen Yu's arm.
Cen Yu glanced at the towel beside him, guessing that Yu Xinyu had found him with a fever after he fell asleep last night, and had taken care of him all night.
Thinking of this, he summoned the system again—
"Was Yu Xinyu here all night?"
The big orange cat plopped down on Cen Yu's blanket, licked its paws first, and then started looking through the video recordings—
[Report to host.]
[Last night, after Yu Xinyu entered the room, she found you had a fever and started taking care of you. After wiping your sweat, she watched you for a while, then started playing on her phone and fell asleep.]
—Hmm, not bad, at least they know how to use a phone.
Cen Yu was really afraid that the system would say that Yu Xinyu had taken care of him all night without sleep and had been watching him all night.
Cen Yu tried to pull his arm away, but found that Yu Xinyu was holding it very tightly.
"……"never mind.
Cen Yu thought.
He used his other hand to pick up his phone from the bedside table.
I discovered that someone whose contact name is "Big Star" sent me a message last night.
[Celebrity: I've moved to a new place. Bring your wife over for dinner sometime.]
When Cen Yu saw this news, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.
See? The plot is about to begin.
Sang Qianshan has begun to take an interest in Yu Xinyu—in the past, he would probably have just sent her over, but this time he's actually thinking of bringing Yu Xinyu along.
Thinking of this, he knowingly patted the cat's head.
Then I just replied with an OK emoji.
Then came a message from that damned boss, full of revision suggestions for the proposal he submitted last week, demanding that he completely revise it according to these requirements before leaving get off work today and send it back to him.
"..." Heh, there's still a damn capitalist here.
Cen Yu glanced at it and realized that the message was sent at 1 a.m.
Good grief, he's working overtime instead of sleeping, and he's dragging his employees into it too?!
Do you own this company?
Cen Yu never expected that even though she was already doing tasks, she would still have to go to work—doing two jobs, right?
One is in a transmigration agency, the other is in a novel.
He replied to Lou Baichuan with a message directly—
[Cen Yu: 1]
...
Meanwhile, Lou Baichuan, who was exercising early in the morning, quickly discovered the message Cen Yu had sent him—
[Cen Yu: 1]
He just returned from abroad; his arrival here was truly a surprise.
This company is a relatively important subsidiary of the group. He didn't want to start directly at headquarters, so he simply concealed his identity and entered a department of this subsidiary.
Although it's a subsidiary, it's still considered a large local enterprise.
Lou Baichuan felt he was keeping a low profile, and he was only driving a Mercedes-Benz, thinking that probably no one would discover his identity as a paratrooper.
Little did he know that the moment he drove into the company's underground parking garage, messages were sent out in several small company groups—
[SOS! Suspected rich kid has suddenly appeared!]
After finishing his strength training, Lou Baichuan turned on his phone on the treadmill and looked at Cen Yu's message, not understanding what the other party meant for a moment.
—He is indeed gay.
However, he has no plans to come out at the company.
What did it mean when Cen Yu sent himself a "1"?
Lou Baichuan walked on the treadmill, frowning as he hesitated, wondering how to reply.
He actually had a good impression of Cen Yu, thinking that the other party was serious about his work. Although he was aloof and not very enthusiastic, he did an excellent job, so he inevitably had slightly higher expectations of him.
But this is not a reason for the other party to probe into one's private life and sexual orientation.
Lou Baichuan thought it over and over again, and finally replied to the message.
Lou Baichuan: I think we should just stick to business.
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