out of control wildfire

Chapter 88 I miss you so much
But Shi Wang looked at her and said seriously: "I don't want you to be angry. Even if I know that one more day will not be much, but if I solve it the earlier, you will have one less knot in your heart."

His tone was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

She suddenly chuckled: "Do you like me so much?"

Shi Wan held her hand and whispered: "Can't you tell whether I like you or not?"

Zhou Mian mocked: "Am I worthy of you disrupting the pace of listing?"

He didn't hesitate: "Yes."

Looking at his sincere eyes, Zhou Mian felt ridiculous.

Her cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting everything.

Zhou Mian took out her mobile phone from her pocket and said in a cold tone: "Hello."

The agent opposite was extremely happy: "Mianmian, do you know Zhu Jiang?"

Zhou Mian frowned slightly: "What happened to my former assistant?"

The agent was crazy with joy: "She is the director of a very popular ancient style short play recently. The cost is low but it is very popular. Her previous Weibo contents are all related to you. Go and interact with her Weibo. Taking advantage of the popularity of the entry, she could say that the prototype of the heroine is you."

Zhou Mian said in surprise: "Are you talking about Zhu Jiang?"

The agent didn't stop talking: "Yeah, I heard that this short drama cost more than 1 yuan, but it only aired for two episodes and it became a hit. It became a hit. I wrote about a righteous reporter who traveled to ancient times to save people. A stigmatized general, the protagonist is called Ximei, who sleeps day and night, and seeks justice for his friends. The friend he helps is called A Meng, and he is very feminist and has helped many girls. Isn’t that just you?"

Daysleep is very surprised.

The manager was always glad that he rushed to take her with him: "Mianmian, you are really destined to be famous. Yesterday, the rich second generation chased you and it became a trending topic. Today, you are famous again by someone you know. You now have 630 million followers."

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhu Jiang told her that she learned a lot from her, including shooting techniques, setting, and script writing. Zhu Jiang also said that she wanted to take a master's degree in directing, but she really didn't expect that Zhu Jiang would produce something so quickly. .

With such a good relationship, Zhu Jiang said nothing.

Sleeping during the day for no reason makes me feel lost.

The manager also wanted to say that Zhou Mian found a reason why he couldn't be disturbed and interrupted: "Wait a minute, I'm dating."

When Shi Wan heard her say the word "dating", his depressed mood suddenly relaxed.

I slept during the day but my heart was in confusion.

The vlog she wants to shoot will probably be of this type.

And this time she was also going to shoot a series of short films, but she never told anyone about it, nor did she write it anywhere.

To be honest, there is actually a big difference between Zhu Jiang's and hers.

Zhu Jiang is a short play, a fictional story system. She is planning to make a series of documentaries about the misunderstood news events she encountered.

The agent over there understood immediately, suppressed a smile and said: "I know, it's that rich second-generation handsome guy, you are busy, I won't disturb you."

"No."

Zhou Mian was upset and hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Mian took back her hand and said calmly: "Do you still want to have breakfast?"

Shi Wang chuckled: "Of course."

Zhou Mian returned to her previous position, and Shi Wan followed her contentedly.

Zhou Mian was always in a state of confusion, and her chopsticks were not stable several times while eating. Shi Wu used serving chopsticks to put the shrimp dumplings into the bowl for her: "What happened?"

Zhou Mian ignored him and just wanted to go back after eating. He was as happy as a dog. As long as Zhou Mian was willing to sit with him and have breakfast, he would be completely satisfied.

When they went back, Shi Wang insisted on sending her downstairs. Day Mian was still in a mess and had no time to chase him away.

The property manager called Zhou Mian: "Miss Zhou, I have a gift from you."

Zhou Mian put her cell phone in her pocket and raised her head: "Give it to me." The property manager handed her the package, a small cardboard box. Zhou Mian casually pulled the tape off, revealing a jewelry box inside.

She opened it, and the flower ring inside reflected the bright sunlight.

She was a little surprised.

Gu Qingxu sent the ring to her?
The phone vibrated in his pocket.

She took it out and saw the message Gu Qingxu sent her from her new number: "Mianmian, have you received the ring?"

Zhou Mian had no expression on her face and replied casually: "I won't wear it."

Putting her phone back in her pocket, Zi Mian accidentally put the ring on her middle finger. The flower ring slipped into the base of her finger and circled her finger, like a fence outside. She felt an inexplicable sense of security to cling to and stabilize herself. human breathing.

The ring fit so well and she had wanted to wear it for a long time.

Zhou Mian looked at the sun,
But she didn’t miss him so much, why did she suddenly send him a ring?
This is not like Gu Qingxu's style.

The little dinosaur at home swept his tail, and the note Zhou Shaoqing left last night fluttered to the ground.

The words "Gu Qingxu" are particularly clear.

Zhou Shaoqing did not tell Zhou Mian why he could write these three words so clearly without any close-syllable words.

the night before.

Zhou Mian ran after Zhou Shaoqing with a red face, unable to open her eyes, and shouted: "Gu Qingxu, why are you ignoring me? I really want to date you."

Zhou Shaoqing almost pulled up the back of the sofa and stood up, holding the lamp and saying, "Who the hell is Gu Qingxu?"

Zhou Mian muttered: "Innocent innocent, ask him how clear he is."

She gestured with her hand to make a tall figure: "Very handsome and tall."

She put her hands on the outer corners of her eyes and pulled them outward: "The eyes are very long."

She pulled her eyebrows up, but did not open her eyes. She rolled her eyes while pulling her eyebrows: "The eyebrows are like this."

Zhou Shaoqing was convinced: "Which of those two looks like this? Stop imitating it."

Zhou Mian stretched out his hand like a monkey in Mount Emei and said confidently: "Give me your mobile phone, I want to call him."

Zhou Shaoqing hid: "Why don't you use your own mobile phone to call me!"

Zhou Mian staggered around and was about to lose his balance, but he shouted angrily: "I want to discipline him, he is not obedient at all, I can't let him taste the benefits!"

Zhou Shaoqing was worried that others would hear, so he lowered his voice: "No, no, don't shout, I'll give you my cell phone."

Zhou Mian stretched out her hand and took a step in his direction: "Give it to me!"

Zhou Shaoqing threw the phone on the sofa as if it was burned by fire: "Here you go."

Zhou Mian staggered over to pick it up, turned on her phone and dialed a number, and the person answered quickly: "Hello."

Zhou Mianxiong was full of energy and spirit. He closed his eyes and called to the other side: "Gu Qingxu."

Gu Qingxu realized it was her, and his voice softened: "Huh?"

Zhou Mian paused for a moment, and Zhou Shaoqing thought that she probably wanted to scold her opponent. After all, Zhou Mian had never admitted defeat since she was a child. If she wanted to gain the upper hand, she might be half responsible for Zhou Mian.

The next second, Zhou Mian held the phone in both hands, as if complaining and feeling aggrieved: "I miss you so much."

Zhou Shaoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

Outside the window, the continuous autumn rain was flying in the sky, and it seemed like fine dust covering the night.

　Zhou Shaoqing called to complain the next morning: "Wai, is this uncle?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)