Gu Qingxu deliberately said: "It's finally your turn to experience my torment."
Xiaomian's expression was indifferent: "It's a pity that I can't call you over again. If I do, I'll be playing with fire."
Gu Qingxu was helpless and doting: "I'm already lying in bed, and you're still giving me more. Do you really want me to go out and meet people with dark circles under my eyes tomorrow?"
Daytime sleep: "If you don't believe me, take a picture of yourself lying in bed and let me see it."
Gu Qingxu smiled: "Won't it make you even more unable to sleep if I take a picture of you?"
Daytime sleep: "To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, I will be romantic."
Gu Qingxu chuckled, sat up and replied to her message: "How can I fall asleep?"
Daytime sleep: "Wait for me to order some cooling tea."
Gu Qingxu: "I'll call you."
Xiaomian sighed, "Mr. Gu, do you understand? Your yelling will only make you more angry."
Gu Qingxu reluctantly tried to change the subject: "Would you like to eat mung bean cake together during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Xiaomian's reply was still heartless and ruthless: "I don't know."
Gu Qingxu just checked on the Internet and found that Nancheng does have this tradition.
And usually people eat it with their closest people, so this custom also exists on March 3rd there.
She mentioned it, probably not unintentionally, but he wasn't sure if she wanted to eat with him.
Gu Qingxu sent her messages again, but she didn't reply.
It always makes people feel anxious and leave.
But after taking a nap, I found it boring, so I hung the bar back on the wall and went to the front desk to check out.
Just as she was about to speak, a magnetic male voice came from behind her: "Rooms 18 and 23."
The front desk clerk looked at the computer and said, "Sixty."
Zhu Mian suddenly turned around and saw Shi Wang standing behind her.
Zhuomian immediately retrieved the payment code and placed it on the scanning table to pay.
Xiaomian didn't want to have anything to do with him outside: "Please tell me the price of the bottle of wine you smashed last time, and I'll give it to you."
Shi Wang followed her out and lifted the curtain for her: "He was so scared that he didn't dare to ask for compensation."
Zhu Mian didn't answer him. The two of them walked out. Just as they reached the path, they ran into Hua Yan.
Zhumian stopped walking, and Hua Yan also stopped walking, his eyes wandering between her and Shi Wang with interest: "We meet again."
I remembered during my sleep that this was the friend Gu Qingxu met after the auction.
Gu Qingxu said at the time that he was the executive president of Fahrenheit Media.
But the way Hua Yan looked at her was not with the discretion he would show towards his brother's girlfriend, but with full of interest, his eyes were dark like those of a young wild horse.
Shi Wang looked at the man opposite him with a noble temperament, and his steps paused. The atmosphere around him became heavy.
Xiaomian nodded slightly: "Nice to meet you again, President Hua."
After all, he is the CEO of Fahrenheit Media, which is no small matter.
Fahrenheit Media and Endless Entertainment are also sworn enemies. Although there is no benefit to be gained, they cannot be offended.
Hua Yan was not surprised that she knew who she was. Instead, he looked at Shi Wang, then his gaze drifted back to her with a smile: "Friend?"
Although Zhu Mian was not familiar with Hua Yan, he did not want to have anything to do with Shi Wang: "Classmate."
She turned around to look at Shi Wang and curled her eyes: "I have something to talk to my friend, so I'm leaving first."
She had originally intended to get rid of Shi Wang, and now she had been given a logical reason to do so.
Hua Yan was also very understanding and smiled politely at Shi Wang: "I'm sorry."
He took a nap and walked away directly.
Shi Wang watched her and Hua Yan leave.
Her back is thin and frail, which adds a sense of distance.
He had no idea about her current state, who she was associated with, or what she liked to do. It was like a gray blank. To him, she was mysterious and unknown.
Maybe it's not just this man, and it's not just Gu Qingxu.
Hua Yan smiled knowingly: "Using me to get rid of a suitor is not a ladylike thing to do."
Although Shi Wang wasn't a suitor, Xiao Mian's focus wasn't on that. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and said, "Mr. Hua is quite generous to help a girl he's only meeting for the second time out of this predicament."
Hua Yan's voice was as clear as a bell: "It's not the second time we've met, it's the third time."
I don't understand why I sleep during the day.
Hua Yan patiently guided her: "We met at the Mingyue Ceremony."
Zhuomian looked at his eyes which were filled with deep emotion, and after a moment, he finally remembered.
She had attended a grand ceremony a year ago.
The air conditioning at the ceremony was cranked up high, and she was wearing a strapless dress, so cold that she kept her body tense. By chance, she noticed that the man sitting next to her had a blanket. She asked the concierge for it, but the concierge said it was only for VIPs and was a souvenir from the ceremony.
She was about to ask when the man next to her handed her a cashmere blanket.
Those eyes were like clouds in the night sky, dense and inscrutable. He had a calm and wild aura of nobility. It was obvious that he was of mixed blood. "If Miss Zhou doesn't mind, you can cover my part."
Her name was on the back of the seat, so it wasn't surprising that he knew who she was.
But the sudden kindness was still surprising.
She whispered a thank you.
At the award ceremony, she received the award for the top ten most popular new bloggers, and did not give some meaningless thank-you speech like other colleagues.
Instead, he calmly adjusted the microphone and said succinctly, "The air conditioning is on full blast today. The concierge said only VIPs can get blankets. I hope that one day I won't just be a dish on the table, but can become a capital and receive Mingyue's VIP gift."
The audience burst into laughter, thinking she was just joking and wanted to become a VIP. Of course, there was also contempt among those who laughed sincerely. For a mere internet celebrity, if she wanted to get to the top, she basically had to marry into a wealthy family or sleep her way to the top.
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