No matter how thick-skinned Xiang Qingwei was, he also started to burn at this time.
Especially when she looked at Miss K's half-smiling eyes, Xiang Qingwei suddenly felt embarrassed. Fortunately, she was used to pretending. No matter how flustered she was, her face was calm.
She smiled and said,"What's wrong with everyone? Suddenly so quiet?"
On the other hand, the others were a little confused because Xiang Qingwei was too calm. They looked at Zhou Yuehe suspiciously. Zhou Yuehe was calmer than Xiang Qingwei. When he saw Xiang Qingwei giving him a warning look, he lowered his eyes and calmly picked up his glass to drink.
Someone laughed and warmed up.
The atmosphere quickly rose again.
Xiang Qingwei drank a mouthful of wine, but now she is inconvenient to leave first, she did not eat anything this night, just scooped a piece of beef in the pot into her mouth, but stimulated the taste buds awake, so everyone began to put down chopsticks to chat, Xiang Qingwei began to keep eating into the pot, finally said to break up, Xiang Qingwei reluctantly put down chopsticks, follow the flow from the hot pot shop out.
Xiang Qingwei and Miss K said a word and planned to run away.
There were dozens of people at the scene, and no one paid much attention to her.
She had already sent a message to Xiao Wu asking him to come and pick her up, so she walked to the roadside alone with her bag and waited. After waiting for less than two minutes, she saw Xiao Wu driving over with a double flash. Xiang Qingwei waved and was about to walk there when a black car quietly stopped on her right.
Xiang Qingwei suddenly shuddered. She felt that this scene was familiar. Just when she felt that the window would roll down again and reveal Zhou Yuehe's icy side profile, the car door opened. Zhou Yuehe alighted from the car and held onto the door to look at her. His icy face remained the same." Get in."
Tsk.
In the private room, he was still enthusiastic.
The man's mouth is really deceiving.
Xiang Qingwei complained silently, then smiled at Zhou Yuehe and said," My assistant is coming to pick me up. It's right in front. There's no need to trouble you."
Zhou Yuehe looked at her expressionlessly." You get in my car, or I get in yours. You choose one."
Xiang Qingwei: " Wait a minute. I'll go and tell my assistant."
As she spoke, she walked towards Xiao Wu's car. After walking a few steps, she realized that Zhou Yuehe had followed her.
"Why are you following me?" Xiang Qingwei looked at Zhou Yuehe, who followed her step by step, in shock.
Zhou Yuehe looked at her indifferently." I'm afraid you'll run away."
Xiang Qingwei was speechless.
She allowed him to follow her and told him to go back under Little Wu's surprised gaze, using the excuse that she had something to discuss with Zhou Yuehe.
1:00 in the morning?
Something to talk about?
Xiao Wu restrained her gossipy gaze and nodded. Without saying anything, she drove away.
Looking in the rearview mirror, his eyes almost popped out.
Zhou Yuehe, whose image on TV had always been cold and indifferent, was reaching out to hold Xiang Qingwei's hand, and was then mercilessly shaken off by the latter.
Xiao Wu couldn't sleep tonight.
…
"He's outside. Be careful." After shaking off Zhou Yuehe's hand, Xiang Qingwei suppressed her voice to warn him. After saying that, she felt that her swing was too large, as if it embarrassed Zhou Yuehe a little. She secretly looked at his face, but found that he did not seem angry at all.
Xiang Qingwei soon knew why he was not angry.
Xiao Zhao felt like he was going to suffocate.
Did he miss something?
Why is the story moving so fast?
Zhou Yuehe and Xiang Qingwei, who sat in the back seat of the car last month with a cold atmosphere like strange carpooling men and women, are sitting in the back seat holding hands.
To be precise, Zhou Yuehe firmly held Xiang Qingwei's hand.
"Xiao Zhao is my assistant. You can trust him."
Seeing Xiang Qingwei frequently indicating that there was someone else in the car, Zhou Yuehe said calmly.
It meant that they couldn't hold hands outside just now. Now that they weren't outside, they could hold hands.
Xiang Qingwei was speechless.
Little Zhao, who was inexplicably trusted, subconsciously straightened his back.
Xiang Qingwei felt that her palms were beginning to sweat, and their hands that were interlocked became moist, but Zhou Yuehe still showed no signs of loosening his hands. Instead, when she moved, he tightened his grip.
Xiang Qingwei absentmindedly felt like a prisoner being escorted, and Zhou Yuehe was an unselfish police officer.
In the silence, Assistant Xiao Zhao suddenly asked weakly," Brother Yuehe, where are we going?"
"My house." Xiang Qingwei snatched the words and said,"Do you remember the address you went to last time?"
Assistant Zhao nodded immediately and said he remembered.
Remember!
Impressive!
Zhou Yuehe next to him did not object, Xiang Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief.
At one o'clock in the morning, the busy driveway during the day became quiet and spacious in the early hours of the morning.
Xiang Qingwei gradually got used to Zhou Yuehe's tight right hand, but his stomach suddenly ached.
"Stomachache?"
Zhou Yuehe immediately asked when he saw her frown and the pain in her expression.
Xiang Qingwei frowned slightly." It's okay. Just a little. I can still hold it."
"Little Zhao, look for a pharmacy." Zhou Yuehe said.
"Alright!" Xiao Zhao quickly responded. After driving for two minutes, he stopped at a 24-hour pharmacy on the corner.
Zhou Yuehe was finally willing to let go of Xiang Qingwei's hand, and then opened the door and got out of the car to buy stomach medicine for Xiang Qingwei.
The one I bought was the one Xiang Qingwei was used to eating.
Xiang Qingwei took the medicine, drank two mouthfuls of water and swallowed it. He casually asked,"How do you know I took this stomach medicine?"
Zhou Yuehe raised his eyes to look at her when he heard that. Under his dark eyelashes, his deep black eyes were filled with indescribable emotions.
Xiang Qingwei suddenly thought of something and choked.
Zhou Yuehe didn't say anything. He looked out the window and his right hand was still firmly holding Xiang Qingwei's hand.
"Are you feeling better?" Zhou Yuehe asked after a while.
Xiang Qingwei nodded.
"Don't drink so much in the future." Zhou Yuehe frowned.
"Oh." Xiang Qingwei also did not explain to him what work needs, casually replied.
The car drove straight into the neighborhood and stopped downstairs.
Zhou Yuehe got out of the car and opened the car door for her. Then, he said," I'll send you upstairs."
"There's no need. It's very late. You should be tired after recording for so long today. Go back and rest early." Xiang Qingwei blinked and said with concern.
"I'm just sending you up." Zhou Yuehe said calmly, meaning that he wanted her not to think too much.
Xiang Qingwei opened his mouth and closed it angrily.
The two of them went upstairs silently. When they reached the door, Xiang Qingwei pressed the password to open the door. Then, she stood at the door and said to Zhou Yuehe," It's so late. I won't invite you in for tea. Be careful on your way back."
"Yes." Zhou Yuehe said as he took out his phone." Give me WeChat."
Xiang Qingwei could not find a reason to refuse, so he took out his mobile phone and added his WeChat with a gentle smile: "Then you go slowly." Goodbye."
He closed the door.
However, she did not succeed. Zhou Yuehe's hand held the door.
Xiang Qingwei was shocked. Could this person be…
He took a step closer to her. He held the door with his right hand and supported her face with his left hand. His warm lips gently rested on her forehead.
"Goodnight."
Xiang Qingwei stood in front of the refrigerator and drank a few mouthfuls of ice water before suppressing the throbbing sensation on her chest. There was always a tingling feeling on her forehead where the man kissed her. She couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.
She must have been out of love for a long time.
--
Little Zhao watched Zhou Yuehe walk out of the building from afar. Even from such a distance, he seemed to sense Zhou Yuehe's cheerful aura.
When he got into the car and saw Zhou Yuehe smiling, Little Zhao was certain that Zhou Yuehe was in a good mood.
He was really curious, so he dared to ask carefully: "Brother Yuehe, are you dating Agent Xiang?"
Zhou Yuehe was stunned for a moment before he could not suppress the smile on his face and hummed.
Little Zhao was dumbfounded. Tonight was also destined to be sleepless.
--
Not only did assistant Xiao Zhao and assistant Xiao Wu have sleepless nights tonight, but Xiang Qingwei, who was tossing and turning in bed, couldn't sleep.
She took a shower and calmed down. Thinking about what happened tonight, it was still a little unbelievable.
Not only did she kiss Zhou Yuehe passionately in the dark in the small private room, she even asked him to send her home.
Furthermore, Zhou Yuehe's attitude…seemed to be that he wanted to have a relationship with her?
Xiang Qingwei turned over again.
She had been thinking about dating recently, but she didn't want to find someone in the industry. She was worried about her peers, let alone actors and singers. If he was photographed, it would be equivalent to pushing him to the front of the curtain, especially for a popular singer like Zhou Yuehe who had never been photographed in any scandals in his three years of debut. If he was photographed, the paparazzi would definitely be moved by the news and would follow his every move in the future.
Moreover, she was already so busy. If she had a boyfriend who was busier than herself, what kind of relationship would she have? Better get laid.
Xiang Qingwei thought again.
She and Zhou Yuehe were both so busy. After that incident, they had not met in the past two years. Zhou Yuehe had never looked for her either. Perhaps they just happened to meet this time. He might not be able to do so on a whim.
Xiang Qingwei thought so, and his messy thoughts calmed down a little bit, and he quickly fell asleep.
--
The first thing she did when she woke up the next day was reach out to touch the phone beside her bed. She looked at the time. It was ten o'clock sharp. She turned over and opened it.
She noticed that Zhou Yuehe had sent her a WeChat message.
[Morning.]
Sent at 8:00 a.m.
Xiang Qingwei yawned and replied casually:
[Morning.]
Then, he clicked on Xiao Dong's chat page.
He posted a lot of photos of Ling Jiayi attending the event yesterday.
Xiang Qingwei casually glides, from these photos, Ling Jiayi looks in a good mood, his face has been smiling.
It seemed that she had made the right decision.
After exiting, he clicked down on Miss K's chat history in turn. It was more frequent at 3 a.m., and there were many posts in succession.
[What's going on between you and Zhou Yuehe?]
[You and Zhou Yuehe left the table one after the other. You went to the toilet for half an hour. Why did you go?]
[Honestly, did Zhou Yuehe's mouth swell from your kiss?]
[Did you two have sex behind my back?]
[I saw your car crossing the river last week.]
Xiang Qingwei: […]
Miss K replied very quickly.
[What do you mean by replying?]
[Did you sleep last night?]
Three black lines slid down Xiang Qingwei's forehead.[You think too much. He'll drive me home on the way.]
Miss K: [I knew you would say that! Look what this is.]
After saying that, he threw a picture over.
Xiang Qingwei opened it and his forehead twitched.
Miss K had actually filmed Zhou Yuehe pulling her hand last night.
Miss K: [Continue making up stories.]
Xiang Qingwei: […]
Miss K: [If this photo is sold to the media, do you know how much it will cost?]
Xiang Qingwei: [Sister, I was wrong.]
[But I can't explain what happened between Zhou Yuehe and me in a few words.]
Within seconds of sending it, Miss K's voice call came.
Miss K said,"If you can't explain it clearly in a few words, then say a few more words."
Xiang Qingwei could only delete the plot and briefly describe it to her.
Miss K heard this and swore,"F * ck, are you two making movies? You encountered such a bloody thing?"
Xiang Qingwei was speechless.
Miss K said," But you're really something. You forgot him after sleeping with him. Aren't you ruthless?"
Xiang Qingwei had already sat up from the bed. He rubbed his temples with his fingers." I didn't see his face at all. I thought he was a passerby I caught casually when I was drunk."
Miss K's focus was a little skewed: " It turns out that you can still get drunk. I thought you really can't get drunk after a thousand cups!" However, he quickly brought the topic back. His voice was full of undisguised excitement." I was just talking about that time when we met in the elevator. Why did Zhou Yuehe react that way?" It seems like he went to both gatherings because of you. Tsk tsk tsk, is he trying to make you responsible?"
Xiang Qingwei lifted his quilt and got up. He opened the floor-to-ceiling window curtains and walked to the bathroom." You think too much."
" Hey, honestly, how was Zhou Yuehe in bed?"
Xiang Qingwei burst out laughing." I've been drinking until I'm broken. Do you think I'll remember?"
As she spoke, the mess flashed through her mind.
Miss K asked incredulously,"No way? You didn't sleep last night?"
Xiang Qingwei: "I said, he just sent me home."
Miss K asked her incredulously," They've all been sent home. Zhou Yuehe actually held himself back and didn't touch you? What kind of reincarnated holy monk was this? Is he not good enough?"
Xiang Qingwei said: "Well, I told you, remember to delete the photos, lest others see."
Miss K's interest in gossip had not subsided."Then what's your situation now? Undercover?"
"Not yet. If there is, I will remember to inform you." Xiang Qingwei said,"I'm ready to wash up and go out. I'll hang up first." Remember to delete the photos." As he spoke, he hung up the phone and placed it on the shelf to wash up.
The process of washing mobile phone WeChat rang a few times again, Xiang Qingwei did not care, washed, patiently layer by layer on skin care products, and painted a light makeup, only to read WeChat messages.
It was Zhou Yuehe.
[Just woke up?]
[Have you had breakfast?]
Xiang Qingwei bowed his head as he walked out and replied,
[I just woke up. I just finished washing up. I'm ready to go out.]
As soon as she replied to the message, Vivian called. Without a word of nonsense, she went straight to the point." The chocolate endorsement has been negotiated. I'll go to the brand to sign the contract this afternoon. They want to shoot the advertisement as soon as possible. Can Ning Yang find time to come soon?"
Xiang Qingwei quickly switched to work status: "You can sign the contract. I'll check the itinerary with the program team and arrange it as soon as possible."
“OK。”Vivian then mentioned another job." Oh, right. XX Channel has a new outdoor Variety Show and wants to invite Ling Jiayi as the first guest. The price is very high. I looked at the proposal and it is quite suitable for Ling Jiayi. Moreover, the schedule is also suitable. Do you need me to send the proposal to you? Or did I just push it?
Ling Jiayi had pushed down more than twenty Variety Show shows. Other young artists in the company couldn't even get on the Variety Show. He pushed it without thinking. Vivian felt pain for the company when she saw the white money flowing out.
At the same time, I think Xiang Qingwei is a little too indulgent with Ling Jiayi.
Which young actor as popular as him could stay in the production team all day and not come out to do business? They were all taking advantage of the popularity to shoot while rushing to the event.
Xiang Qingwei said: "The planning case is sent to my mailbox, and I will reply to you later."
Vivian heaved a sigh of relief. If she didn't reject it directly, it meant that there was still a chance, although the chance was slim.
"Oh, there's one more thing." Wei An said," Yun 'er's VOGUE October magazine cover is probably gone. If you want to shoot it, you can only move it back."
Xiang Qingwei frowned." Who changed?"
Magazines have always had the saying of gold nine silver ten, VOGUE September issue set the old film queen, Xiang Qingwei originally wanted to help Tao Yuner win the cover of October issue, did not expect suddenly there is a change.
Vivian said a name: "Qiao Xiyu."
Xiang Qingwei didn't expect it to be Qiao Xiyu. It was really a vengeful spirit. If Tao Yuner knew that her sworn enemy had stolen the cover of her October issue, she would probably go crazy.
"What happened?" Xiang Qingwei asked.
The matter of putting Tao Yuner on the cover of VOGUE magazine has been in operation for more than two months. It was almost settled before, but now there is a sudden change. The situation must have changed somewhere.
Wei An said," It seems to have something to do with Zhang Zhizhang's new play. It's all rumored that Qiao Xiyu might be in his new play."
Xiang Qingwei frowned." Aren't you still polishing the script? Haven't you started casting yet?"
Wei An said,"Qiao Xiyu's agent took her to have dinner with Director Zhang."
" Go ask the magazine about Qiao Xiyu's intention to appear in Director Zhang's film. Since they decided to replace her, there must be a reliable source." Xiang Qingwei said.
Vivian said," Okay, I got it. I'll get in touch."
"Okay, let's do this first. I'll be at the company later." Xiang Qingwei hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, she changed her clothes and went out. She took the elevator to the underground garage on the first floor. Looking at the empty parking space, she remembered that she had drunk last night and the car did not come back.
Therefore, he could only take a taxi to the company.
Xiang Qingwei was not idle when she arrived at the car. She made phone calls one by one. Even if the person on the other end of the phone was unfamiliar, she could still chat with each other with a smile and collect information.
She had been staring at Zhang Zhizhang's new play for a long time. The script was an adaptation. She had read the original work several times. Ling Jiayi's conditions in all aspects were very consistent with the male lead. If she could receive Zhang Zhizhang's male lead, it would be tantamount to a step to heaven.
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