I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 336 Am I also the first level of your play?

Chapter 336 Am I also part of your play?

Early the next morning.

Su Chengyi was woken up by the ringtone of Chu Qingmian's cell phone.

The reason why he is so sure is that his own ringtone is the default, and Miss Chu's ringtone is Rachmaninoff's "Piano Concerto No. 3 in D minor", a very famous and difficult "torture" piece.

It is said that such tunes can bring painful memories to her mind and wake her up.

Since it was not his own, Su Chengyi had no intention of picking it up, but just closed his eyes and waited for her to wake up.

But the people around me squirted like caterpillars several times, then just got into the quilt and covered their heads.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to get up and grab the phone from the bedside table.

It's actually not an alarm clock, but a phone.

Caller ID - "Dad".

Su Chengyi instantly felt that his sleepiness had disappeared a lot.

"Whatever you want!"

But he nodded cooperatively.

Chu Qingmian was used to hearing her father's nagging, so she mumbled back.

It felt like a big leader inspecting the work. Normally, Chu Qingmian would definitely be a little nervous.

Because if it was normal, she would definitely complain a few words like this at this time. If she didn't complain now and agreed happily, Chu Yuanjiang would definitely know that she felt guilty because of something.

He reached out and lifted the quilt.

Chu Qingmian even expressed her dissatisfaction by taking retreat as an opportunity to advance.

Sure enough, Chu Yuanjiang's tone became much more relaxed, and he was coaxing her both inside and outside of his words. It was about South African diamonds and real estate in his name. I was bombarded with sugar-coated bullets before hanging up the phone.

"Hello? Mianmian, have you gotten up?"

"Oh! I'm with my friends."

Chu Qingmian's heart trembled, and she knew immediately that he would not be able to let go, and would make all kinds of insinuations.

Chu Yuanjiang's voice came from the other end.

Su Chengyi looked at her angry side face and said slowly:

It's over. If her father finds out that she stays up all night, no, yes, it won't work anyway!

For a moment, Chu Qingmian's heart was in her throat, fearing that her father would suddenly say something, saying that he already knew what she was up to.

The eldest lady had a tough mouth and buried her face in the pillow and said muffledly.

"It's up."

She turned over and sat up, cleared her throat, and tried her best to answer as usual:

I wonder if Boss Chu’s opponents know how groveling the all-powerful murderer in Vanity Fair is when coaxing his daughter in private.

Chu Qingmian was very tired last night, and her dream was disturbed again early in the morning. She immediately got up and became angry, grumbling and refusing to open her eyes.

"Is Han Bing next to you?"

Su Chengyi pressed answer with a backhand.

Chu Yuanjiang paused slightly, with a hint of probing in his tone.

Chu Yuanjiang said something unhurriedly.

Chu Qingmian, who had been acting coquettishly just now, suddenly shuddered and her brain suddenly cleared up.

"Oh, why didn't you go home with Uncle Gao last night? Dad told you that it's not safe to stay in a hotel."

Pass.

"Wait."

Su Chengyi listened in amazement.

"There's a phone call."

"If you don't pick it up, I'll pick it up for you."

I will fly to Tang'an at noon and will attend the meeting. "

Chu Qingmian finished speaking in a hurry and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Bingbing went downstairs to buy breakfast! I won't tell you anymore, I'm hungry too. I want to eat pig's feet noodles."

But compared with the current situation, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have a meeting at the company today, don't forget it.

Chu Qingmian locked the screen of her phone, threw it on the pillow, and then curled up under the quilt and went back to sleep.

"I know, hum. If you're so worried, you might as well go to the meeting by yourself."

She quickly raised her finger and silently made a "shh" gesture to Su Chengyi next to her.

If it weren't for the differences in the world, he once thought that this kind of dialogue could only appear in Mary Sue TV series.

Su Chengyi felt funny in her heart. She was so aggressive last night, but she thought she had more confidence.

Su Chengyi quickly pulled her out again.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Qingmian had closed her eyes again, lying in his arms and yawning lazily.

"get up."

Su Chengyi pinched her straight nose.

Chu Qingmian couldn't breathe, so she reluctantly opened her eyes and spoke in a coquettish manner.

"My body hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

"This is wrong, you are not allowed to look!"

Chu Qingmian panicked and reached out to cover his eyes.

Su Chengyi "tsk" and wanted to complain that she had seen what she should have seen a long time ago, but thought of the eldest lady being so angry that she bared her teeth and claws, so she held it back.

"Didn't you just say you were going to have a meeting?"

"Well, it's about the variety show I mentioned before."

When it came to work, Chu Qingmian sighed, and most of his interest in staying in bed disappeared.

Su Chengyi nodded, picked her up by the waist.

Chu Qingmian lay on his shoulder, nuzzling his neck like a kitten.

It seems a lot lighter?

After entering the bathroom, Su Chengyi put her on the sink, put toothpaste on the disposable toothbrush, and handed it to her hand.

It’s really the service attitude of a good twenty-four filial boyfriend.

Su Chengyi also started to wash himself, holding a toothbrush in his mouth and complaining vaguely:

"Take some effort, miss, haven't you ever had a mouthwash class in kindergarten?"

Chu Qingmian took the last moment to close her eyes and relax, and let out a "hum".

"Why not use an automatic toothbrush?"

The two lazily finished washing up and exchanged a mint-flavored good morning kiss before going out.

While standing at the door waiting for the elevator, Su Chengyi couldn't help but think that intimacy was indeed necessary.

There are not many ways to express love. Sometimes a simple kiss or hug is worth a thousand words.

It turned out that Chu Qingmian's pork trotters noodles were not just mentioned casually. This guy really wanted to eat them.

Fortunately, the hotel's buffet breakfast was very rich, and he really found it.

When I walked over with two bowls of noodles, I received the attention of several friends.

Lin Tong's eyes were like those of an old father, revealing love; Xu Yang's winks were full of hints; Han Bingpi's smile was obviously due to his resentment after having his cabbage handed over to him.

Only Miss Chu paid keen attention to the pig's feet noodles in his hand.

"Hey! This way~"

Su Chengyi put down the bowl and calmly added some jealousy to himself in the eyes of everyone gossiping.

The pork knuckle noodles look good and taste good.

It seems that a lot of effort has been put into the soup base, it is delicious and fragrant in the mouth, the noodles are smooth and chewy, and the pig's feet are stewed very soft and glutinous.

Seeing him sucking away several mouthfuls of noodles, Xu Yang finally couldn't help but asked:

"Mr. Yi, how did you sleep last night?"

"Fortunately."

Su Cheng's pasta does not change color.

"You didn't have a nightmare, did you?"

"A night without dreams."

He acted too ordinary, which made Xu Yang a little confused.

Chu Qingmian had quietly moved to the other side and was concentrating on eating noodles, probably because she didn't want to be involved in such teasing.

She doesn't regret the decision, just a little shy.

Han Bingbing snorted, a little suspicious for a moment.

Could it be that nothing happened? That would be great news.

Xu Yang frowned and observed for a long time. He really couldn't see any clues, so he poked a piece of cake into his mouth with some depression.

"Mu Mu, what test did you just talk about?"

Lin Tong said "Oh" and looked at the phone. "The official account I just received is a push notification to test whether you are a qualified boyfriend."

Su Chengyi took a sip of noodle soup and was a little curious about how to test it.

"bring it on!"

Xu Yang smiled "hehe" and winked at Han Bing.

I successfully received an annoyed eye roll and "idiot" from the other party.

Lin Tong nodded and said:

"When is your girlfriend's birthday?"

Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and thought, Chen Jinzhi was on August 21st, and Chu Qingmian was on January 26th.

Xu Yang slapped the table confidently and replied:

"June 6th!"

Han Bing next to him wanted to slap him on the table.

"Six, your uncle! I'm from July!"

"What?? Did I remember it wrong??"

"Go away, don't touch me!"

In the chaos, Su Chengyi tapped the edge of the bowl with a spoon and urged:

"January 26th, next question."

Lin Tong nodded and then read:

"What's your girlfriend's favorite food?"

Xu Yang was punched several times angrily by Han Bing, and finally got a chance to escape. He raised his hand and replied:

"seafood!"

Su Chengyi shook his head and replied:

"Abstain, too many."

Everyone except Chu Qingmian agreed. This guy's passion for food has been as strong as ever for ten years.

Next door, Chen Jinzhi doesn't like anything at all. Food to her is just protein, salt, water and fat.

"What's your girlfriend's zodiac sign?"

Su Chengyi thought for a while, Chen Jinzhi was a Leo, and Chu Qingmian was an Aquarius.

To put it bluntly, these two people quite fit the stereotype of their zodiac signs.

"Your girlfriend coughs."

When Lin Tong saw this question, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this questionnaire.

"Where are the moles on your body?"

There is a light red mole in the corner of Chen Jinzhi's eye, which is very beautiful, as a eldest lady.

Su Chengyi frowned and thought, then replied with some hesitation:

"On the collarbone."

"puff!"

Chu Qingmian next to her almost choked to death on a mouthful of herbal tea.

"Su Chengyi!!!"

Why does this person say everything to others? ! !

After finishing a bowl of pork knuckle noodles, a few people prepared to go back to their respective homes.

The Mercedes-Benz G was waiting at the entrance of the amusement park early. Su Chengyi raised his hand to say hello to Uncle Gao.

Uncle Gao nodded in response, took out his gloves from his pocket, put them on, and prepared to reverse the car.

Su Chengyi noticed the blood stains on his knuckles, and his eyes lingered for a while.

Uncle Gao coughed and explained:

"It was scratched by something."

Su Cheng realized the rivets on Jiu Mengzi's coat last night, and immediately understood and nodded.

This sandbag is as big as a punch and I don't know if that guy can survive it.

Lin Tong went to the city library, Han Bing went home to catch up on his sleep, Chu Qingmian went to the company, Xu Yang made an appointment to play basketball, and everyone had their own place to go.

Su Chengyi thought for a while and gave him the address of the archery studio.

Uncle Gao quickly judged the most time-saving route and sent Chu Qingmian to the company first.

Before the car stopped, a circle of people gathered around it.

Su Chengyi glanced out the window and realized that it had started to rain lightly at some point.

Thick wisps of rain were falling, and people around were waiting at the passenger door in advance, holding large black umbrellas.

Chu Qingmian did not rush to open the door, but turned to Su Chengyi, winked, mouthed and said:

"I am leaving?"

Su Chengyi nodded.

Chu Qingmian made another "six" gesture and put it to her ear.

I mean to call him later.

Su Chengyi nodded again.

Only then did Miss Chu turn around with satisfaction and press the door lock.

The people waiting quickly and respectfully bent down and offered their elbows to help her get out of the car. The black umbrella covered her head, and not even a drop of rain fell on her.

Chu Qingmian nodded slightly, with a calm expression and a cold temperament.

Su Chengyi looked at her leaving figure and couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether the eldest lady had a dual personality.

It was completely different when she was in front of him. Apart from the fact that her face had not changed, there was no connection at all in terms of personality.

The archery hall was quiet as usual.

Su Chengyi walked to the corner where he usually stayed. Instead of rushing to start practicing, he turned on his phone.

I received some messages while I was in the car, but I didn't deal with them until now.

The number of "X1 Game Studio" group chat messages reached 99+, and Su Chengyi roughly scrolled through it.

In the work group chat where the boss is in, someone dares to chat like this. This is the first time in my family.

But the reason why they fished so confidently was because they did complete the work project very well.

Ideals are the biggest motivation for workers. Dong Yu has strong personal abilities and a strong sense of responsibility.

His love for "Disco Elysium" almost exceeds that of the producer Su Chengyi himself. He strives for perfection in every corner and works overtime until the early hours of the morning every day.

In the end, Su Chengyi called and forced him to take a holiday, so he stopped working for a while and expressed his excitement and excitement on the phone.

“I really love this game, it’s great, Mr. Su, thank you so much for letting me participate in the production of this project.

I feel like I have regained my original intention of working in the gaming industry.”

Su Chengyi was moved by what he said, and silently decided to make his New Year's red envelope a little thicker.

Even though Dong Yu was on vacation, he was still worried about the progress of the demo. The communication in the group chat just now was related to the release of the demo.

Su Chengyi browsed for a while and found that no one was worried about the quality of the game. They were only worried about the publicity and fear that the popularity would not meet expectations.

"Read."

Su Chengyi replied and immediately received a lot of new messages.

"The missing boss returns!"

"Happy New Year, Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su, when did you return to the capital [Flowers] and I haven't seen you in person~"

Su Chengyi ignored the chatter of these water monsters and instead answered the topic that they were really worried about.

“Don’t worry about publicity, I will take care of it.

Everyone has worked hard and stayed away from work during the Chinese New Year to rest peacefully.

Salaries and bonuses will be paid in advance. I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance. "

After these few words, the atmosphere in the group suddenly became more joyful and harmonious.

Su Cheng thought that it only took such a little effort to get such a team.

In comparison, capitalists really eat people without spitting out their bones.

He had a hunch that this initial team would accompany him for a long time.

Su Chengyi swiped left, exited the group chat interface of X1 Studio, and entered another group chat.

There are only three members, Chen Jinzhi, him, and Xiao Zheng.

This is the work group of producer Zhi Jinchen.

The new song "Virtual" has been released, and its popularity is no less than that of "Until You Come", and it even seems to be catching up.

There was a scene of repeated competition between these two songs on the new song list.

Xiao Zheng liked him fifteen minutes ago, with a picture of the copyright transaction contract for "Virtual" and the sentence "You are so talented [like]".

Su Chengyi thought for a while and replied with a "1" to express receipt.

New messages popped up immediately.

Chen Jinzhi: "Mr. Producer is so cold and cold."

Su Chengyi laughed and had to reply again: "1~O(≧▽≦)O"

Chen Jinzhi: "It's so cute~()"

Xiao Zheng: "."

Xiao Zheng: "Excuse me, am I also a part of the play between you two???"

(End of this chapter)

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