Then he swiped away and replied to Gu Qingxu: "It's not going well."
After receiving the message, Gu Qingxu didn't expect that her interview would not go well.
After all, her professional ability is obvious to all.
He couldn't help but ask with concern: "Do you need me to come find you?"
Didn’t wake up from my daytime nap.
But her nickname kept showing "The other party is typing."
Back,
Replied to someone else's.
Zhuomian has already started contacting the company and asked them to prepare to shoot her news experiment student series vlog.
After all, there are not many people who can intern at the headquarters, let alone internet celebrities. This is the first time in history, and it is likely that the audience will also want to know how the TV station operates internally.
Completed a general discussion with the agent.
Looking at Gu Qingxu's message again, it was already two hours ago.
She went straight to a hotel in the capital and booked a room to take a nap.
When she was half asleep, she heard her phone ringing. She picked it up and asked, "Hello?"
Gu Qingxu's voice was restrained: "Where?"
She hung up the phone and sent him the location.
After sleeping for a while, she heard someone knocking on the door. She got up to open the door and saw that Gu Qingxu's coat was covered with snow.
She fell headfirst into Gu Qingxu's arms and continued to sleep.
Gu Qingxu picked her up and put her back on the bed.
When I woke up from my nap, I was already in an unfamiliar room.
A Chinese-style vertical wooden lattice screen and an ancient painting of a bluebird holding a branch are facing the bed.
Looking out the window, you can see the scattered Chaoyang villas. There are so many trees that it even looks like a forest.
She got out of bed and walked out. A middle-aged man in a British butler's suit was holding an iPad and discussing his daytime nap preferences with Gu Qingxu.
On the long wooden table, there was a burning cigar in the crystal ashtray, and heavy snow was falling outside the window.
“Linen preferences.”
"Same as me."
Gu Qingxu had his back to her, his figure was straight but with a strong sense of alienation.
In fact, she rarely saw him not being gentle.
Zhuo Mian was watching with her arms crossed. It was the housekeeper who noticed her first.
"Miss Day."
Zhumian nodded slightly as a response.
Gu Qingxu glanced sideways, with a gentle expression again: "Awake."
She walked over, sat slightly sideways on the table, looked down at him, and smiled with a hint of sarcasm:
"What do you mean by the same as you? Do you mean sleeping in the same bed with you without having to change?"
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