When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 151 Promises are empty promises
The two of them still had to talk about business, and they acted "tacitly" as if nothing had happened just now, facing the elevator wall where they could be printed on, each arranging their clothes.

Soon, Luo Gucheng, who was wearing casual clothes, tidied up first. From his trouser pocket, he took out an exquisite flip business mobile phone from the luxury mobile phone brand Vertu.

He opened it and dialed a number, quietly waiting for the call.

After a while, Bei Yan, who followed Mu Jinhan and just met the teachers, was about to introduce herself when the strange smartphone in her hand vibrated.

Seeing so many strangers, Bei Yan felt a little nervous subconsciously. The phone in her hand vibrated, and she almost threw it away.

At first glance, there was an unremarked number on the screen.

For this kind of thing, she really encountered a problem and didn't know how to deal with it.

She could only look at Mu Jinhan, asking for help.

Mu Jinhan bent his eyes and said softly, "Go on, if you don't know what to say, you can turn on the speaker." It meant that he was listening.

Bei Yan nodded.

When she picked it up and pressed the speakerphone...

In the elevator, Luo Gucheng said calmly, "Bei Yan, I forgot to mention just now, the password is 911027, my birthday."

After he said this, Meng Zixian, who was arranging his clothes, turned his head sharply, "Are you calling Bei Yan?"

Luo Gucheng glanced at him, did not answer, but listened carefully to the phone.

Bei Yan didn't expect it to be Luo Gucheng.

Although she was a bit reluctant to contact Luo Gucheng, she still replied politely, "I see."

She didn't ask what password he was talking about, so she just pretended to be perfunctory.

Luo Gucheng didn't say much, "Well, that's it, work hard."

After answering, he hung up the phone.

At this time, Meng Zixian walked up to him, his whole body revealing a terrible sense of oppression, "Why on earth are you staring at Beiyan?"

Luo Gucheng blinked his long eyelashes slowly, and said with a cold smile: "Meng Zixian, I have no reason to tell you my thoughts, but...here I will talk to you calmly."

"If you are afraid of me and force Beiyan to have a relationship with you, there is really no need for you. What I said before is just the truth."

"Nine Colors Starlight is created by me, Nuosheng, Jingrong's Rongyao Media, and Muse Entertainment's three major entertainment groups. It's not just that I'm stuck with trainees and dating, but the two of them are also stuck."

"If Beiyan falls in love, have you ever thought about how she will survive in this show? Don't say that you can support her. Promises are empty promises. I don't believe any man. You expect an orphan to have deep trust and her identity is ten years away." You who are thousands of miles away?"

"Instead of coercing Beiyan capriciously for my own sake, it's better to understand what kind of creature a woman is."

In fact, what he said was very correct, and it hit the nail on the head.

But Meng Zixian was still in the stage of rage, and couldn't hear these words. He grabbed Luo Gucheng's neckline and said in a calm voice: "You heard Yan'er is an orphan from Mu Jinhan, so you understand her?"

Luo Gucheng glanced at the hand on his chest, and continued to say coldly, "Even if I only met her for half an hour, I think you are a misogynist, and you will never understand what a glance of ten thousand years is..."

There was provocation in his eyes again, full of evil charm, and he said:
"Before you want to fall in love with Beiyan, it might be better for you to figure out what is the root of your misogyny. Wait until that day, and you will understand why I was so mad that I wanted to kill you when we were 11 years old. "

After speaking, he pressed the elevator button, and soon the elevator reached the next floor. As soon as the door opened, he pushed Meng Zixian's hand away and left.

Mencius was left in the re-closed space, a little dizzy.

(End of this chapter)