"How could you..."
Qin Yuhuan had never expected to see Ziyi here. They were still talking on the phone last night, last night...
"You came here overnight?"
"Yes," Ziyi brought not only osmanthus cake, but also coffee. "The coffee is yours, and the osmanthus cake is yours too. I need to catch up on some sleep later, so..."
She extended her hand, the implication of her words self-evident. Seeing this, Qin Yuhuan felt helpless. She stood up, went to where she left her bag, took out the room card, and slapped it into Ziyi's palm. "The room card is yours."
Ziyi accepted the room card with a smile. After Qin Yuhuan opened the thermos box and took a small bite of the osmanthus cake, she said sourly, "I came all the way here to deliver food, and Xiao Qin only gave me a room card. How heartless."
Qin Yuhuan hadn't even swallowed a mouthful of osmanthus cake yet, she was stunned, staring foolishly at Ziyi, who suddenly had a delicate personality. She saw Ziyi moving to her side, grabbing her sleeve, rubbing it again and again, but not saying a word, and was surprisingly shy.
"Xiaozi, do you have something to say to me?"
Qin Yuhuan pulled her sleeves slightly towards herself, and then asked Ziyi to rub them down, causing wrinkles to appear. A "disheveled" little princess was about to appear on the screen.
"Oh, I just want to hear a bedtime story." Ziyi originally wanted to take credit for herself and improve her favorability, but for some reason, she remembered that "Qin Yuhuan has a nasty guy whom she has had a crush on for many years." The idea of taking credit was aborted, and now it was her turn to eat Qin Yuhuan's melon.
"Before, you wanted to hear the story of Shu Baizhu and me, and I told you that. I want to hear yours. Don't you have a..." Ziyi looked around to confirm that there was no one around, then lowered her voice. "Is it someone you have a secret crush on? Is she your idol? Have you passed the exam?"
Seeing Ziyi eagerly jumping into her fishing basket after she had taken the bait, Qin Yuhuan couldn't help but laugh, "Ziyi, in your eyes, I'm so straightforward. Do you have to fail me in the exam before you like me?"
"Didn't you say before that in junior high school, there was a male idol. Since I couldn't beat him academically, I regarded him as my idol. But after he passed the exam, he became 'nothing special'."
Ziyi had her reasons and reasons. She thought to herself that if Qin Yuhuan really failed the exam, she would cram and take the exam, and would spend money to drag that person to take the exam. In this way, "Sister Qin, who only cares about grades" would find out: Oh, there is a goddess here!
It was really abominable when I thought about it. She had taken the top spot so many times in the exams, putting pressure on the experimental class. She was a recognized talent in her grade who could get into Peking University or Tsinghua University. How come Qin Yuhuan didn’t notice her!!!
Qin Yuhuan just smiled and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake leisurely on the side. Ziyi was very anxious beside her, but the host had to say: "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping."
Ziyi: ...
"Why do I feel like I'm acting like a monkey in front of you?"
"No, Xiaozi is also very cute when she's anxious, especially... Xiaozi who sent me osmanthus cake overnight." Qin Yuhuan repackaged and sealed the remaining osmanthus cake. "This time it's a compliment. Next time, don't drive overnight, or I'll criticize you."
Ziyi seems to be tied to the word surprise, but in comparison, Qin Yuhuan would rather live a dull life than trade Ziyi's safety for a surprise.
"I know, I know," Ziyi nodded obediently. "It was just a sudden thought. I've been doing pretty well at the company lately, so I took two days off. As expected, those overbearing CEOs in novels who are so idle they need help every day will eventually go bankrupt."
That's because she has parents supporting her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to be so wild.
Only after getting Ziyi's consent did Qin Yuhuan smile and put the thermal box in Ziyi's arms. "I have to get to work. I'll ask the driver to take you back to the hotel. When you wake up, send me a message."
"Then will there be a bedtime story I want to hear tonight?" Ziyi grabbed Qin Yuhuan's sleeve and looked at her eagerly.
It was clearly she who called others a puppy, but in fact, she seemed to be the puppy who longed for her owner's love.
"Yes, I'll tell you, okay?" Qin Yuhuan pinched Ziyi's face and smiled softly, "Wait until I get off work."
After coming out of the rest room, he patted his chest the next second while firmly grasping the initiative in the previous second.
Whether Ziyi knew how exciting the so-called surprise was, she definitely didn't know.
Silly Ziyi has always been determined to present all the best things to others like treasures.
Fang's homeroom teacher, Jin Yao, tutted softly, "I have to help you guard the door, remember to pay extra, there's no such clause in the contract."
"During the cooperation period, the agent has the responsibility to protect the artist's privacy and not disclose it." Qin Yuhuan raised his hand and calmly adjusted the wrinkles on his face that were caused by Ziyi's pinching. Then he changed the subject and smiled kindly, "Of course, since Sister Jinyao asked, I will give her a red envelope."
"How about we change our agent?" Ziyi suddenly poked her head out from the crack of the door. "Agent Fang looks like he's starving." He even wants a red envelope.
Fang Jinyao: ...
"You are so cruel." She lost this round.
The agent stepped on high heels and pulled the cousin's ear. Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan laughed on the spot. Qin Yuhuan covered her lips and said, "It's you again, Xiaozi. I find it hard to talk about her lately."
"You also have times when you can't win at talking to people?" Ziyi was curious. "Why do I feel like you can be invincible with just your mouth? Iron-tongued Qin Yuhuan."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
She turned her back and whispered back, "You're the one with the iron tongue." She was clearly soft.
The argument about whether it was Tiezui was interrupted by Fang Zhiying. Ziyi dragged Qin Yuhuan's overly long skirt and sent her to the shooting site. After Qin Yuhuan officially started work, she moved back to the lounge, took the thermal box and went back to the hotel to catch up on her sleep.
As the crew's Reuters information gradually came out, the follow-up camera would occasionally fall on Qin Yuhuan, and the number of Qin Yuhuan's fans was increasing at a slow but steady rate.
At the same time, her poor acting skills were once again criticized.
Ziyi often sees fans in the super topic taking screenshots of their past works and saying something like "I like it so much" and then liking the screenshots. On the one hand, she feels that the screenshots are not clear enough, and on the other hand, her fingers are frantically saving the pictures before her mind can do anything.
When you open the album, it looks like a qualified album for a die-hard fan of a female star.
——It’s all Qin Yuhuan.
From magazine photos, to stills, to screenshots from various dramas, and photo shoots of various styles taken every month.
I closed the photo album and called Shen Zhiming.
Before Ziyi could say anything, Shen Zhiming excitedly said, "Ziyi, have you seen my latest video? The editor that Sister Fang introduced to me is amazing, isn't he? As expected of someone in the entertainment industry, his connections are incredible!!!"
Ziyi: ...?
Suddenly I had the illusion that my house was being robbed, or as if it had grown legs and run away on its own.
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