Her words were interrupted by a sarcastic male voice.
"Hey, isn't this the big star Luo Shimiao? It's been a long time!"
Lin Mai looked at the man coming out of the restroom across the street, a sense of unease rising within her. Meeting him under these circumstances was troublesome.
Luo Shimiao squinted and looked him up and down, then suddenly realized, "So it's you, you fat pig." Her gaze fell on the other man's right leg.
"Instead of staying in the pigpen, you're out here acting like a pig. Looks like your hoof injury from last time wasn't too bad, uh." He let out a burp at the end.
A sinister glint flashed in Ding Zhou's narrow eyes. Even now, thinking back on it, his healed wounds still throbbed with pain.
His expression changed, and a smile spread across his face: "Teacher Luo, I apologize for any offense I may have caused you in the past."
She raised her chin and parted her red lips slightly: "You don't deserve it!"
He gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger. Now that Luo Shimiao had that man backing her up, he couldn't afford to offend her again.
"Yes, yes, Teacher Luo is right, I am not worthy."
Lin Mai felt disgusted when she saw the fake smile on his face.
Just then, another person came out of the restroom. He came to Ding Zhou's side and glared angrily at Luo Shimiao.
"There's no need to put it so harshly. You're very popular now, but can you guarantee you'll stay popular forever? In a year or two, when you're no longer popular, you'll probably have to beg our directors to give you roles."
Ding Zhou slapped his hand: "Excuse me, this is Xiao Feng, my assistant whom I just hired recently. He's young and doesn't know how to speak tactfully, so I hope you won't take it to heart."
Luo Shimiao chuckled, "It's quite amusing to hear a pig speak human language for the first time. I'm not used to it being so polite all of a sudden."
"Why don't you go back to your old attitude? What do you say, Director Ding?"
"I knew you'd remember that incident. I was drunk and confused back then." Ding Zhou glanced at the surveillance camera not far away and an idea came to him.
"I'll kneel down and apologize to you." He actually knelt down.
"I'm sorry, I'll never dare to offend you again. Please spare my life."
Luo Shimiao frowned, took a step back and said, "I didn't hit you, why are you howling so loudly?"
Lin Mai was dumbfounded, never expecting him to kneel down and apologize.
"Okay, okay, I'll keep my voice down." Ding Zhou lowered his voice, then, seeing the long, beautiful legs in front of him, he opened his arms and lunged forward, saying as he did so.
"I really know I was wrong!"
Black boots slammed into his chest, sending his fleshy body flying two meters before coming to a stop.
"Director Ding!" Xiao Feng ran over to help him.
Luo Shimiao said coldly, "Don't touch me with your filthy hands! Xiaomai, let's go."
"Okay!" She helped the boss, who was walking unsteadily.
As Ding Zhou listened to the fading footsteps, he stood up with the help of his assistant, rubbing his aching chest, and muttered, "Damn! That bitch really kicked me hard!"
"Director Ding, why did you do this? Even if she has Gu Nian's support, there's no need to go to this extent."
"Don't ask so many questions, just do something for me." He leaned close to his assistant's ear, his two sausage-like lips opening and closing.
"Do you understand?"
Xiao Feng looked enlightened: "I understand. I will definitely handle this matter well."
Ding Zhou's lips curled into a sinister smile: "Since I can't have you, I'll destroy you. Let's see how you deal with that this time!"
His expression suddenly changed, and he walked out from the corner with a hurt look on his face.
Half an hour later.
"I won't go back until I see Gu Nian." Luo Shimiao hugged the tree by the roadside tightly.
After returning to the private room and drinking two more glasses of wine, her drunken antics escalated.
Lin Mai patiently advised, "President Gu is already on his way. It's windy and cold outside, shall we go back to the car and wait?"
The driver also advised, "Yes, let's wait inside the car to warm up."
“You are bad people who wanted to trick me into getting on the bus and then take me to a remote, mountainous area to sell me.”
"I won't believe you!" She pulled her mask down to her chin, hugged the tree trunk which was as thick as her thigh, and climbed up it with great speed.
Lin Mai watched helplessly as she climbed halfway up the mountain, her heart leaping into her throat.
With his hands clasped together and his head tilted back, he pleaded, "Ancestor, I beg you to come down! It's too dangerous!"
Luo Shimiao spread her arms wide, gripping the tree trunk with only her legs, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
Wow, there are so many stars above my head.
"I think I'm seeing stars!" Lin Mai took out her phone, opened the camera, and started recording a video.
The girl in the tree noticed the camera, bent her hands into claw shapes, glared at the camera, and stuck out her tongue.
On the phone screen, a pale face appeared on a tree about three stories high, with long, black hair hanging down on both sides of the face, adding to the eeriness.
The driver clutched his chest and backed away, saying, "Is there a pharmacy nearby? I need to buy some nitroglycerin!"
Lin Mai sent the video to Sun Hao and pressed the voice message button: "Where are we? Hurry up, we can't control you!"
Sun Hao, who was a few kilometers away, received the message, put one hand on the steering wheel, and opened the video at eye level.
"Ah! A ghost!"
Screams echoed through the carriage as the phone slipped from the passenger's hand and flew into the man's arms in the back seat.
He was quite frightened and sped up considerably. When he saw the speedometer, he gently lifted his foot off the accelerator.
At the same time, I was secretly relieved that I hadn't stepped on the ground, or I would have been dead.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Gu, that was really frightening." Realizing his lapse in composure, he quickly apologized.
"Wheat, why send such a prank video at this time? The ghost in it is scary, you'd better not watch it."
Gu Nian calmly watched the video, and a light, airy sentence floated from his thin lips: "The ghost you're talking about is my girlfriend."
Sun Hao gave a wry smile and slapped himself across the face.
What a terrible thing!
The man exited the video playback and then forwarded it to his WeChat account.
After finishing, I tossed my phone to the passenger seat.
"hurry up."
"yes."
Seven or eight minutes later, a black Maybach stopped under the tree that Luo Shimiao had climbed.
The car door opened, and a man dressed in black stepped out, his face cool and handsome.
Gu Nian looked up at the tree, his dark eyes reflecting the tree, but there was no familiar figure on the tree.
There was no wheat or mulberry under the trees.
Upon seeing this, Sun Hao immediately dialed the number and turned on the speakerphone.
The moment the call connected, Lin Mai's low growl rang out.
"You can't eat that, give it back to them!"
"Wheat, we've arrived. Where are you now?"
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