Chapter 268: I talked to Tu Tuxin on the phone for seven hours in my sleep
Hearing An Feng say this, Lan Minghui thought of the conversation they had just had in the living room of the suite.
An Feng was indeed quite angry just now, but after realizing that he did not actually tell tales but simply called other people, he actually felt a little ashamed.
With this mentality, An Feng could no longer be rude to Lan Minghui. Instead, he acted helpless, which actually sounded a bit childish.
Zhong Jiaxi, who was standing on the other side wearing a hat and mask, no longer had the complicated emotions he had just had when he saw their playful interactions.
"We won't be photographed talking here, right?" An Feng suddenly realized something, took a step back and said vigilantly.
When the two paparazzi at the end of the corridor heard An Feng's words, their bodies suddenly stiffened for a moment and cold sweats broke out.
Their lurking skills are not an exaggeration. It is really rare that someone can detect their presence without them exposing themselves.
This girl... is so amazing...
Just as they were considering whether to run away before they came over, An Feng's expression suddenly changed.
She suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand and pushed Lan Minghui, who had half of his body inside the door, out.
"You guys should go back soon. I'm still a nobody. If I'm photographed with you guys, I'm doomed..."
The obviously joking tone immediately relaxed the tense emotions of Lan Minghui and Zhong Jiaxi.
"Don't worry, not everyone can enter the 35th floor. Your money is not wasted." Before leaving, Lan Minghui thought about it and said something to An Feng as if to comfort him.
“Yeah…”
After agreeing obediently, An Feng waved at them obediently, then closed the door mercilessly.
An Feng was the only one in the suite now. Lin Lan and the others had gone downstairs to do other things because An Feng had something to say to Zhong Jiaxi.
In the empty suite, only An Feng's footsteps echoed in the room.
Suddenly...she started talking to herself like this.
"I know." The sudden "I know" made the whole room seem a little weird. The reason was that the voice of the system suddenly appeared in An Feng's mind.
[System reminder: There is a hidden camera outside the door, which has recorded the entire conversation between the host and the person outside the door. 】
The system's voice was still cold and without a trace of emotion.
Faced with this belated "well-intentioned" reminder, An Feng did not feel any surprise.
With a faint expression, he walked to the bar next to him, picked up the bottle of red wine that they had just opened but not drunk, and poured it into a wine glass.
[If the secretly filmed content causes any negative impact, the host shall bear the consequences at his own risk. 】
He was stunned for a moment... For some reason, An Feng always felt that he sensed concern in the system's words.
This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before An Feng drove it out.
She is really too kind that she cannot imagine non-existent emotions from other people's words.
"Since he wants to add fuel to the fire, then let's do it. Anyway, no matter what the result is, I won't suffer any loss, right?"
If she wins this game, she will gain absolute control over Qiheng Entertainment, and can also do good deeds to save Zhong Jiaxi and his junior sister.
But...if we lose this game...
Thinking of this, An Feng smiled lightly. If he lost, he lost. It was useless to complain if he was not as skilled as others.
This was the reason why she chose to stand in the dark.
If she wins, she can be the boss behind the scenes and reap the benefits. If she loses, she has not exposed herself so it cannot affect her.
Speaking of the variables in this plan...perhaps the only one is the gaze that was staring at him from outside the door just now.
No problem, no problem. Just consider it as a way to bring attention to her, a small-time celebrity.
As long as you can become popular and survive, you can get to the top in any way.
It's not bad to establish a Aquaman persona when you are surrounded by scandals, at least you won't be in trouble no matter what happens in the future.
Thinking of this, An Feng smiled lightly and actually felt dizzy.
She had never drunk alcohol before, but she suddenly became interested when she heard Lan Minghui casually mention the price of this bottle of wine while wandering in front of the wine cabinet.
An Feng was curious about why this tiny thing was so expensive, so he opened it.
The result...hmmmm...
It tastes good...but it has a bit of an aftertaste...
Shaking his dizzy head, An Feng reluctantly returned to his room, closed the door, threw back the quilt, and obediently fell asleep on the bed with his eyes closed.
When he woke up again, An Feng still felt dizzy. He regretted how he had acted so suicidal yesterday by insisting on finishing the whole bottle by himself.
"Um……"
As soon as he sat up, An Feng realized something was wrong.
Wasn't it because she was too dizzy last night that she went to bed without changing her clothes?
But... why is she wearing pajamas now?
Could it be that Lin Lan came in and changed it for me last night while I was sleeping?
It's impossible. How could she go straight into her bedroom without me calling her?
and……
Looking down at his messy and fashionable buttons, An Feng fell silent.
She seemed to have discovered something extraordinary...
She sleepwalked
I sighed helplessly, picked up the phone that had moved from the bedside table to my pillow at some point and tried to check the time.
As soon as I picked up my phone, I wanted to click in and take a look...
As a result... when he slid open the lock screen and saw his WeChat chat page... the chat history of 6 hours and 25 minutes, An Feng was numb.
And this person... turned out to be Tu Tu Zin
With trembling fingers, An Feng scrolled through the few chat records between the two of them. He tremblingly clicked on the chat box, wanting to ask, what did she send yesterday...
As a result... uh... after she really clicked it, when she put her hand on the chat keyboard, she hesitated again.
Forget it, just pretend it never happened.
Gritting his teeth, An Feng exited the chat page, fiercely covered his phone with his head on the bed, turned over, climbed up, and ran to the bathroom with quick steps...
She did not forget that she still had several scenes to grab in the morning.
An Feng, who was running to the bathroom in her slippers, didn't notice that the cell phone covering her on the bed suddenly lit up.
The light came through the small gap between the quilt and the sheets, and you could vaguely see who had sent a message.
No... there are many of them, and they are very long...
However, An Feng didn’t have much fate with this person after all. The message was withdrawn the second before An Feng saw it.
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