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Lu QianChuan was speechless.

"The privacy protection of this restaurant is very good. The floor is high and there is no one near the window. There is no need to worry about paparazzi!"

Gu zhixia pointed to the transparent glass window on her side and stressed the reason why she chose this restaurant with excitement.

If Lu QianChuan had not been invited, she would never have come to such a high-end place.

It took her a long time to find out.

Dining in this restaurant, the view outside the window is excellent.

The atmosphere of music and environment is elegant and romantic, and the artistic decoration makes you feel like you are in a gallery.

Location, environment, privacy and dishes are perfect.

The only bad thing is that the price is too expensive!

Gu zhixia said, but he couldn't help thinking of the poor numbers on his bank card and glanced at the corners of his mouth.

I can't help it. She owed him so much before.

"Really?" Lu QianChuan frowned.

Just as they were talking, meals were brought to the table.

Lu QianChuan took a few bites at random. Listening to her sound like discovering the new world, she couldn't help laughing. "The best place for privacy is the place where candid photography occurs most frequently."

He said, then put down his chopsticks and pointed out the window along Gu zhixia's side.

Behind the window is a tall building standing shoulder to shoulder with the restaurant.

The silver exterior wall paint glitters in the direct sunlight.

"There, with a high-power telescope, you can see the people in the private room clearly."

He has been in the circle for so many years. What kind of means and scenes have he never seen?

How many people in the circle were photographed because they didn't close the curtains at home?

She even said that privacy here is well protected?

"Well, no, no?" Gu zhixia was stunned, and suddenly felt guilty and worried.

According to what he said, if they eat here, they are likely to be photographed by some paparazzi and bad media?

She's just a little artist on the 18th line. Who would be so boring and spend a lot of money to secretly photograph her opposite?

Gu zhixia thought and glanced at Lu QianChuan.

Without a little makeup, his skin was still as white as milk, even to the point of luminescence. Red lips, white teeth, clear eyes

Gu zhixia's face suddenly sank. She completely used an 18 line mentality to deal with Lu QianChuan, a front-line big star.

"What, Lu Dashen, why don't we change places?"

Gu zhixia bit her lip flap and made suggestions carefully.

She has been on too many hot searches recently. The hot discussion a while ago has not passed. She doesn't want to be sent up again!

"I don't care, but it's a pity to have these dishes."

Lu QianChuan took another bite, and a pair of Danfeng with a pair of eyes swept Gu zhixia without waves.

As soon as he said this, Gu zhixia immediately stopped talking.

So many dishes, money has been spent

If you invite him again, Gu zhixia thinks it hurts!

She doesn't have so much money to burn

With a smile, Gu zhixia picked up the chopsticks and impolitely took the dishes from the plate in front of Lu QianChuan. "Lu Dashen, are you kidding? You don't happen to run into a paparazzi?"

Although Gu zhixia said so, he quietly raised his eyes from time to time and glanced at the window on his side.

All her little moves fell into Lu QianChuan's eyes. He sneered, "isn't it a good thing to be photographed with me?"

With Lu QianChuan's top traffic, even if he will be scolded miserably by his fans, isn't it still red?

If this matter is put in front of most female artists in the circle, even if there is no chance, it will create opportunities, but Gu zhixia is very afraid.

"Lu Dashen, aren't you really teasing me?" Gu zhixia turned his eyes and held the food in front of Lu QianChuan.

"I'm an artist who wants to rely on acting skills. I don't want to take the black and red route!"

"Aren't you black and red now?"

As soon as Gu zhixia's words were finished, Lu QianChuan didn't give face in return.

Gu knows that Xia pie pie pie mouth, black is really black, red or not, I don't know.

"Now that it's black and red, of course I don't want to continue to be black," Gu zhixia said with a long sigh. "Besides, if your loyal fans know, they have to eat me!"

The last time Lu QianChuan wanted to play the second male, her microblog private letters were exploded. She really didn't want to feel this treatment again.

Lu QianChuan gave Gu zhixia a noncommittal look. He raised his chopsticks and mixed vegetables for Gu zhixia.

"Thank God Lu." Gu zhixia quickly picked up the dish.

"Well, I don't like this dish."

“……”

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening after dinner with Lu QianChuan, but instead of taking Lu QianChuan's nanny car, he took a taxi back to the villa.

As soon as she got into the taxi, she took out her mobile phone and habitually brushed her microblog. As a result, it doesn't matter. She's not good as a whole.

When did she hit the hot again?

And why does this topic look so awkward?

#Kick it! Gu zhixia's relationship with Lu QianChuan is suspected to be exposed#

"What the hell is this?" Gu zhixia's cell phone was about to curse!

How long has it been since she had dinner with Lu QianChuan?

She enlarges the so-called photos of love one by one, just when Lu QianChuan is bringing him vegetables.

The angle of taking photos is not outside the building, but inside the restaurant!

Gu zhixia called the restaurant without thinking about it.

What is known as first-class privacy protection? It's a pit father!

Gu zhixia made several calls in a row, and the line was busy at the other end.

Fortunately, before long, someone answered, "Hello, this is Bassa Bassa. What can I do for you?"

"I want to complain!" Gu zhixia was angry when he heard someone answer. "You obviously claim to protect the privacy of guests. Why was the information exposed just after we went to your house for dinner?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be ready, "you are Ms. Gu zhixia. I'm sorry that this happened to you in our restaurant, but the photographer is not a reporter, but a guest. We can't stop this."

"So?" Gu zhixia's eyes narrowed, "so do you want to shirk responsibility?"

I knew I would be photographed in that kind of restaurant. I might as well go to the ground stall to eat!

At least so many people will not be regarded as lovers by others!

Not to mention spending so much wronged money! Gu zhixia thinks about it. His intestines are going to be green

"Ms. Gu, please take it easy. Our restaurant also has some responsibilities in this matter, so our boss specially explained that your consumption that night is free."

So they think she's calling for some food money?