Qin Weichu frowned at the other person, "Why is your taste in people so strange?"
Lin Qiong spoke up, "You're not bad either."
Qin Weichu exclaimed excitedly, "I truly love you!"
"I genuinely like that place too."
"..."
Seeing that the person refused, Qin Weichu looked at the person in silence for a while, then took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into the person's hand.
Lin Qiong asked in confusion, "What's going on?"
Qin Weichu took a deep breath, "If you won't talk about feelings with me, then I can only take care of you."
Why would you hire me?
"I guarantee you'll talk to me about feelings."
"..." Lin Qiong stared blankly at the young master in front of her. "Why do you think I would agree to be your mistress?"
Qin Weichu didn't hesitate, "Didn't you say you like rich people?"
Lin Qiong lifted the carcass back into place, saying, "I refuse."
"The money from my recent films is all here, it's a considerable sum. I advise you not to let my age cause you to lose more than you gain, besides..."
"Besides what?"
"I will grow older in the future."
No sooner had Qin Weichu finished speaking than the other party stubbornly shoved the card into his pocket, saying, "I don't want it."
"Why?!"
The man pulled a gold card from his pocket, saying, "Because I have plenty of money."
"..."
"You hate me that much?"
Lin Qiong said tactfully, "Indeed, there are some."
What do you hate about me?
"breathe."
"..."
Lin Qiong returned seriously, saying, "I hate your bad temper, your arrogance, your lack of manners, and your lack of compassion..."
Qin Weichu choked, "Stop."
Lin Qiong looked at him and said, "What's wrong? I haven't finished speaking yet."
He thought the other person would only painstakingly pick out one or two flaws from his perfect self, but he didn't expect them to list a whole bunch.
"Enough!" Qin Weichu gritted his teeth and glared at the other person. "So you won't agree to anything I do today, right?!"
Lin Qiongmo said seriously, "Even the heavens wouldn't."
Qin Weichu glanced at him and said, "Then I'll come back the day after tomorrow."
"..."
Lin Qiong thought about it in silence for a moment, then said, "That works too."
Qin Weichu was surprised, "Really?"
Lin Qiong nodded.
Qin Weichu was somewhat agitated, "Then I'll sue you again the day after tomorrow."
He turned and left excitedly.
Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person leave. If he hadn't said that, she might have been stuck here for much longer.
When Lin Qiong returned, Wang Cheng asked, "Where have you been? I couldn't find you earlier."
"Someone is looking for me."
"who?"
"Qin Weichu".
Wang Cheng was startled. "What does he want with you?"
Lin Qiong didn't plan to tell anyone about the other party suing him, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better, as it was also a way to leave Qin Weichu some options, "to admire his nostrils."
"..."
The logic is absurd, yet it is strangely convincing.
Qin Weichu returned excitedly, and Qin Heng glanced at him and said, "He was spurred on by being rejected."
Qin Weichu glared at him, "No way."
Qin Heng was surprised, "He agreed?"
No, not at all.
Qin Heng then said, "That's normal."
"What?!"
"It's nothing," Qin Heng said, looking at the man. "What are you planning to do next?"
I will express my feelings to him the day after tomorrow.
Qin Heng was puzzled. "Why the day after tomorrow?"
"Because he refused before."
"You didn't use the method I taught you?"
Qin Weichu was somewhat dejected. "I used it, but he wasn't interested."
Qin Heng raised an eyebrow. "Does he feel humiliated by being kept as a mistress?"
Qin Weichu: "He felt the money wasn't enough."
"..."
Qin Heng took a deep breath. "Then why don't you add more?"
"But he also said he had plenty of money."
Qin Heng looked numb. Excellent.
For the next two days, Qin Weichu was in a state of excitement.
The day after tomorrow, I got up very early, put on a suit, styled my hair, and took the cue card with me to the film set.
"morning."
The staff member who was greeted was startled. This young master must be possessed by a ghost today, for he would take the initiative to greet people.
Qin Weichu and his men did not see Lin Qiong until noon.
Unable to contain himself any longer, he approached the stylist in charge of Lin Qiong's look and asked, "Where is he?"
The stylist, who was suddenly stopped, looked bewildered. "Who?"
"Lin Qiong!"
The stylist said, "He left last night."
Qin Weichu frowned. "Where to?"
"Go back."
Qin Weichu: "Why did he go back? Did something happen there?"
Stylist: "No, that's not it."
"When will you be back?"
"Why would he come back after he's finished filming?"
Qin Weichu: !!!
After finishing filming, Lin Qiong politely said goodbye to the crew and returned to the neighboring city.
It was already 2 a.m. when she arrived. Lin Qiong entered the password to open the door and then sneaked in with her suitcase.
The next morning, Fu Xingyun came downstairs and saw a large lump curled up on the sofa.
Fu Xingyun stepped forward and took a look. Just then, Lin Qiong heard the sound and squinted slightly. After seeing the man, she said, "Good morning."
"When did you get back?"
Lin Qiong showed no intention of getting up. "Last night."
The man frowned. "Why are you sleeping here?"
"I'm too tired, I don't want to go up."
The moment Lin Qiong stepped through the door last night, she felt as if all her strength had been drained away; looking at the stairs was like looking at a mountain range.
"I can't climb up."
Just as Fu Xingyun was about to say something, he heard the person lying on the sofa groan, "Could you get me a blanket?"
To everyone's surprise, the man said nothing and turned to leave.
After everyone left, Lin Qiong buried her face in the pillow, intending to continue sleeping.
It's okay if there's no blanket; I can sleep anywhere anyway.
Not long after, I felt a weight on my body. Still half asleep, I opened my eyes and saw the blanket covering me.
It smells nice with a faint fragrance.
Lin Qiong tilted her head slightly, squinted her eyes, and smiled, "Thank you."
When he was fully awake, it was already past ten in the morning. Lin Qiong sat up from the sofa and looked down, only to find that the blanket covering him was not his own, but Fu Xingyun's.
First, she took the quilt to her room, tidied up and changed her clothes before going to the kitchen to make some soup.
Lin Qiong knocked on the study door. "Xingyun, it's me!"
A man's voice came from inside, "Come in."
Lin Qiong went in and placed Sanzhi on the table. "Have some, it's freshly made."
Fu Xingyun looked at the dark circles under the man's eyes and asked, "Why didn't you come back today?"
Lin Qiong lowered her head shyly, "I want to see you as soon as possible."
Then, looking at the person's expression, he asked, "You don't believe me?"
Fu Xingyun replied dryly, "No."
Lin Qiong said sternly, "I saw a hint of guilt in your eyes."
Fu Xingyun paused for a moment before getting straight to the point, "Why did you come back so late at night?"
Lin Qiong spoke frankly, "I encountered some trouble on set."
Fu Xingyun frowned after hearing this, "What trouble?"
"A love tribulation".
"..."
Lin Qiong: "It's because one of the actors in the crew complained to me..."
Before Lin Qiong could finish speaking, the man said, "You agreed?!"
"I don't care, I already have you, and..."
Fu Xingyun raised an eyebrow, "And what?"
"Thinking about dating in the entertainment industry is ruining your future."
"I have a strong sense of professional ethics," Lin Qiong said, patting her chest. "That's why I got married."
"..."
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