time-limited addiction

One surnamed Zhou left, and another one surnamed Zhou came.

Officially held.

Zhou Xiangqun was sent here as the official representative to supervise the match as a referee.

For cultural and artistic exchanges, the government has always attached great importance to the handicrafts left by the ancestors.

into the hotel room.

Shen Jing sat down and put on her slippers.

Xing Fei put the suitcase away, "Let me tell you, if his elder brother changes into an elite suit, his temperament will be perfect. I've seen it on TV."

Shen Jing rested her chin and thought, "A Chinese tunic suit and an executive jacket paired with a white shirt are more like veteran cadres."

That kind of tone is full of righteousness and awe.

"He seems to be working next door, right?" Thinking, Shen Jing turned to open the door, poked her head in and saw the assistant coming out of Room 6077.

Shen Jing retracted her head, "The Zhou family is so mysterious, which Zhou family is it in Beijing?"

Xing Fei carefully folded the clothes, "Why panic, you just made him speechless."

Shen Jing stuck out her tongue, "I'm peeking."

Xing Fei chuckled, she had something on her mind, but she couldn't just forget it after going out like Shen Jing did.

Looking at the snow outside the window, my heart was complicated, and I forgot to answer Shen Jing.

The phone rings.

Xing Fei turned back.

Chen Yao sent her a lot of cute emoticons, either babies or small pictures to make people happy.

Xing Fei left without returning.

She mentioned breaking up, but Chen Yao refused to break up, and became even more enthusiastic.

She didn't know what to do, and she didn't want to disturb Shen Jing's good mood, so she turned to pack her luggage.

The Chen family looked for her and investigated her details, but they didn't do anything to her or scold her, but she didn't want to recall their Chen family's superior attitude, the wealthy family always only punished their hearts when doing things.

Fei Xing lay down to sleep after taking a bath, and turned off her mobile phone completely.

Shen Jing didn't bother her, and ran barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the night scene.

It is not as psychedelic as Shanghai City. The long road opposite is full of street lights and traffic flows. Its brilliance interprets another sense of historical majesty and solemnity.

Shen Jing took a picture and posted it on Moments with a text, safe.

In those days, no one contacted anyone.

It doesn't matter what Shen Jing posts, Zhou Lvchen doesn't look at Moments, nor will he check Moments for her.

He is not such a person.

No. 8 primaries.

Shen Jing was promoted smoothly, ranking second.

When she stepped off the stage, she looked at the seat where Zhou Xiangqun was sitting, and smiled gently, indicating what he meant by the 2 points.

He was even more amazing, the 2 points he gave to Shen Jing was still the highest he gave, and he gave 0 or 1 point to the other players.

Shen Jing suspected that he was not very good at listening, and came here to beat people.

With a full score of 10, it is strict enough for him to give a score of 0 without saying a word.

In the background, the students called Zhou Xiangqun the Ruthless Grandpa Yan, saying that he is an ancestor who doesn't know how to play the pipa.

Shen Jing couldn't agree more.

Shen Jing went into the backstage dressing room to change clothes, and when she was about to open the door to go out, she heard a few people discussing from the dressing room next door.

If she hadn't heard her own name, she wouldn't have bothered to stop and listen.

"Have you heard that the person named Shen Jing came in through the back door, and she knows the referee who was sent by the authorities to supervise."

"impossible."

"Don't you know the pornographic photos on the Internet? It is rumored that she was taken care of by big bosses in Shanghai. Who knows what kind of relationship she is promoted through."

"I haven't seen it, why can't I find it."

"The popularity has dropped a long time ago, you can go to her social account to see it."

"Why do you think Shen Jing was promoted smoothly? Isn't it because the idle kung fu singing in the teahouse is the same as our professional training? I have been playing pipa since primary school for more than 20 years. I have 0 points and she has 2 points."

"I have 1 points."

"You came out of the central drama. Don't you deserve 1 point? Other referees gave us high marks, and Mr. Zhou is the iron-blooded official."

"How about we report Shen Jing for going through the back door?"

"You know who Zhou Xiangqun is, and you report it to him."

Shen Jing turned off her phone and folded her hands on her chest. Because of the 2 points, she was playing a conspiracy. She had met Zhou Xiangqun once since the game.

Shen Jing knocked on the door, and said bluntly, "I didn't know that I had the ability to go through the back door. Remember to report it and let the authorities find out."

Her usual gentle tone also startled the girls next door.

Shen Jing had already recorded it with her mobile phone, and even played the recording again for the people next door to listen to.

There was the rustling sound of dressing from the next door, and after a while, the door echoed twice, and there was no movement.

Did this run away?

Shen Jing packed up the coat hanging on the wall and went out to leave.

Xing Fei naturally heard it too, and when she came to pick up Shen Jing, she ran into the three fleeing.

"If you're not as skilled as others, just make conspiracy theories, don't pay attention to them."

Shen Jing didn't respond, she always had an indifferent attitude, with a slow temper, she wouldn't panic even if the sky fell.

Xing Fei said, "The one just now is a female student from the Conservatory of Music, Lu Yi."

No.3 in the preliminary round was ranked below Shen Jing.

Xing Fei reminded, "Don't confront them. If she dares to pass indiscriminately in the game, let me come and tear her mouth apart."

Saying that, Xing Fei made a special gesture.

Shen Jing was amused by her actions, and closed the locker room door, "Don't worry about them, we're here to compete."

"You're still too young."

I don't know if I'm young or not, Shen Jing swiped her phone, but didn't receive any message.

A whole week away from Shanghai.

Zhou Lvchen really never looked for her.

Heartless stuff.
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Yueshu clubhouse on the 82nd floor.

A light and luxurious acrylic pool table, and a neat wine cabinet on the left wall.

Zhou Luchen was smoking a cigarette, leaning against the pool table, slowly rubbing the chocolate powder in his hand on the pool cue.

As soon as Chen Yao entered the door, he threw his mobile phone, and his face was displeased, "Block me when I go to Beijing, what kind of routine is this, it makes my heart flutter."

Zhou Lv Shen didn't say a word, swung a club, the arc wheel with extremely powerful impact, both billiard balls went into the hole.

Throwing the pole, he seemed to lose interest suddenly, and he took down the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, lightly dusted the ash, and puffed again, feeling depressed.

Chen Yao took over, "Boring, come and invest in my project."

Zhou Lu's deep eyes swept away, "Do you think I'm your benefactor?"

Chen Yao jumped onto the pool table with a playful smile, "The two of us are almost wearing the same pair of pants, do you need me to coax you?"

He was very cold, "Stop cheating for money and sex."

Chen Yao's eyelids twitched, and he was stunned for no reason, just seeing that he was not interested in playing billiards, just kidding, something is wrong with him now.

He's going to be depressed, it's true.

Zhou Lv lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch, and crushed out the smoke fiercely. The smoke was still lingering in the air, and he turned his head and went out in the dim light.

The smell of smoke dissipated, Chen Yao came back to his senses, and looked up at Zhou Luchen's back.

Mr. Zhou likes to sell the golden cave recently, and he only stays for ten minutes each time.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Lvchen hooked a slender finger on his suit, hung it lazily on his shoulder, "Go home."