Chapter 73 I will invite you to my wedding
After turning around and walking a few steps, I met someone even more annoying.
Coel supported himself on one leg, with the other leg slightly bent, and leaned elegantly against the low wall beside him, the tall goblet in his hand swaying.
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Lin Xingye rolled his eyes in disgust and simply ignored him.
Doing Country Y high society stuff on the roof?
Without those crazy fans, who would I show it to?
At most, it can only entertain a group of mosquitoes and keep them well fed and satisfied.
Coel watched the person in front of him walk away and really began to doubt his own charm.
Over the years, countless men and women have tried to curry favor with him and confessed their love to him, but Lin Xingye was the only one whose dislike for him was clearly written on his face.
Not even a smile. Get close to him and start fighting.
Because there was always a strong sense of hostility between the two of them in every competition, people in the circle thought that they had a personal grudge.
Because their grades were always comparable, over time, they were rumored to be sworn enemies.
At first, he thought it was Lin Xingye's trick of playing hard to get, but after getting to know him, he found that this Chinese man really hated him...
I hate it from the bottom of my heart.
But the more he came into contact with her, the more he wanted to get closer to her, to understand her, to get close to her, to conquer her, to make her fall for him...
Coel treated Lin Xingye as his prey and tried for a long time to train the violent beast into a docile lamb, but after all his efforts, he was the one who fell first.
He was in deep trouble, unable to extricate himself, and could only paddle in the shallows, desperately trying to reach the other side.
He wanted to get him.
He had to get him.
In order to pursue someone, he even went to seek advice from his friends who often hung out in brothels.
Those people are not in pure love, and the answers they give are nothing more than showing off, spending money, and giving gifts.
He actually questioned whether it was too cliché.
But Siegwerk assured him, "Koyel! You're too insecure about yourself. You don't have to do anything. Just lean against the wall and show off your charm. Anyone can easily win you over."
Obviously, this set is useless...
Not to mention winning it, I didn't even get a glance from him.
He sighed helplessly, put the wine glass on the low table beside him, and turned to chase after him.
"Prince Coel?"
He had just taken two steps when he was stopped by someone behind him. He turned around and saw Chi Fan's face with a smug smile.
"Mr. Chi, what's up?"
"The director asked us to choose teammates, together?"
"Okay, I just happen to have something to talk to Mr. Movie Emperor about."
Coel curled his lips into a smile and gestured for invitation.
Chi Fan walked over with a swagger, not at all shy.
He didn't have anything to say to him, he just simply didn't want to give this man a chance to be alone with his wife.
"Mr. Chi, do you have someone you want to choose?"
Coel's irrelevant temptation.
"have."
Chi Fan's answer was simple and clear.
"I wonder if our choices will be the same?"
Chi Fan glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "Should I praise you for your good taste? Unfortunately, other than your taste, I can't think of anything else to praise you for."
"Tsk... snatching prey from others is not gentlemanly at all."
Coel sighed softly and responded with a meaningful smile.
"Really? I never said I was a gentleman. Besides, she's not prey, she's my wife. Didn't anyone tell you we were engaged?"
Chi Fan raised the corner of his eyebrow slightly and pretended to think for a moment.
"Oh... yes, you are not on the guest list. Don't worry, I will inform you when we get married."
A hint of surprise flashed across Ke'er's eyes, but he quickly hid it and sneered sarcastically, "Engagement? It can't be Mr. Chi's wishful thinking~"
"It's a mutual affection. Looks like you need to learn more about Chinese history and culture. Using idioms incorrectly isn't very good."
Chi Fan retorted without giving in and walked into the director's cubicle first.
Ke'er looked at the closed door, a wrinkle appeared between his brows.
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Did he use it wrong?
It doesn’t matter. Even if they are engaged, whoever holds the prey in the end has the final say.
After selecting teammates tonight, it will be free time for the guests. The results will be announced during the official recording tomorrow.
Su Wen was not qualified to choose, but he did not want to end up in a situation where no one chose him.
So after a friendly exchange with Ke'er, he went to find Lu Qinyu.
In fact, it can’t be considered a friendly exchange. I just found a few topics and then intentionally or unintentionally expressed that I admire him very much and am his fan.
He knew very well what kind of communication would not cause offence.
You should first throw out a few topics that the other person may be interested in. Before getting an answer, find an excuse to leave. Only by deliberately keeping others hanging can you arouse their interest.
But this formula doesn't work very well with Coel.
No matter what he said, Coel showed no interest and spoke perfunctorily.
good.
Thanks.
You are a very enthusiastic person.
Before he could leave the table, Coel had already found an excuse to leave first.
Su Wen didn't know whether Ke'er would choose him, so he could only turn his gaze to Lu Qinyu.
In his field of vision, the two people opposite him were talking and laughing, but he felt that their smiles were a bit dazzling.
"Professor Lu, could you please excuse me for a moment?"
Su Wen walked around and deliberately stood between the two of them to make an invitation.
Lu Qinyu pushed the frame of his glasses with his index finger, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and did not speak for a long time.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Ji Bai stared at the back of the man who was stuck in the middle, and the fork in his hand kept poking the steak on the plate.
I kind of don’t want Professor Lu to go with him.
There's no reason, I just don't want to.
He still remembered Professor Lu's brief loss of consciousness and somewhat painful expression when they were having dinner just now.
He and Brother Su Wen really have a story, right? Was Professor Lu thinking about their memories just now?
Ji Baibai was in a state of confusion. He felt like he was going to lose something, but he didn't know what he was going to lose.
I wanted to say something, but found that I didn't even have the qualifications to speak. I could only hold my breath and wait for Lu Qinyu's answer.
"good."
After waiting for a long time, Lu Qinyu finally spoke. His voice was as clear as usual, but it was the answer that Ji Bai least wanted to hear.
The two of them left the dining table and disappeared into the shadows where the light could not reach.
Ji Bai sat in the distance, looking at the two people's backs. The steak on the plate had been torn into pieces by the fork.
There was no one around, and Su Wen wanted to hold Lu Qinyu's hand, but was ruthlessly pushed away.
"Just say what you want to say."
Lu Qinyu rubbed his wrist inconspicuously, his tone flat, as if the person in front of him was just a stranger.
"Ayu... I came here specifically to apologize, please don't be so cold to me."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Su Wen's eyes were already red.
He knew that Lu Qinyu hated to see him cry.
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