"Otherwise, everything will be empty talk. I have finished what I should say. Think about the rest by yourself." old lady Yan slowly stood up and walked to the door with a crutch.

"Grandma..."

"Think about what I told you. Don't forget that the company and women need you to fight for them instead of waiting for others to give."

The door of the ward opened and closed, leaving Yan Xingyu alone.

damn.

Yan Xingyu patted out of bed. He knew that Lu Qiumeng was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, it is impossible for him to give up Gu zhixia. She can only be his Yan Xingyu's woman in this life.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. Yan Xingyu's eyes flashed a light that he was determined to win. He must be the last king.

The night has just begun, and the moonlight outside the window is cold

Gu zhixia booked three days for the previous advertising shooting, but the shooting was completed in half a day.

And the whole process is just one pass, which is almost more smooth than Gu zhixia expected.

Song Qing was worried that Gu zhixia's advertisement would be delayed, and deliberately left more time for a day. As a result, it ended ahead of schedule.

Of course, Song Qing directly released Gu zhixia's holiday and let her have fun for a few days.

"Such a day is really wonderful!"

Gu zhixia curled up in the quilt, stretched and yawned with satisfaction.

After returning from the shooting site, Gu zhixia shrinks at home to make up for sleep.

"Why, do you still want to stay at home and sleep in every day?"

A lazy and funny voice sounded, neither light nor heavy, and just fell into Gu zhixia's ear.

Gu zhixia sat up in surprise, "Mr. Yan, didn't you go out today?"

She raised her hand and scratched her little head. She touched the messy top of her hair. Gu zhixia was suddenly stunned and immediately retracted.

"What's the matter?" Yan Sihan frowned and went straight to Gu zhixia. Before he approached, he heard Gu zhixia's scream hiding in the quilt.

"Don't look, don't look! I don't have make-up!"

incorrect! To be exact, she didn't take off her makeup at all!

It's just that your hair is messy. 80% of the makeup photographed in the afternoon has been pasted on your face.

She wanted to wait to get up, but she didn't expect Yan Sihan to come back so soon!

Yan sixhan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought something had happened.

This little guy

His big hand reached into the quilt and simply grabbed Gu zhixia's calf.

"How cool! Hiss..."

Gu zhixia stretched out his small head from the quilt as if he had been electrocuted.

"Didn't you take a bus when you came back?"

Yan sixhan didn't make a sound, but looked at Gu zhixia with a kind of evil smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Gu zhixia seems to suddenly understand something. He immediately shrinks up and wraps all the quilts around his feet.

"You... You don't want to..."

Then her little hand began to roll up the quilt slowly.

But the latter didn't mean to let her go at all, and came to her step by step.

"Yan Sihan, I have nothing against you! Will your conscience really hurt if you do so?!"

As Gu zhixia's scream came, Yan Sihan rushed directly to the bed.

His powerful arms pressed on both sides of Gu zhixia's back corner, and the tip of his nose touched, "in fact, I want to kiss you more."

The tone of voice is slightly heavy and the voice is slightly dumb.

“……”

The deserted streets are sparsely populated.

A petite figure quickly flashed into a detective office.

Lu Qiumeng went to the room on the second floor and frowned. A crooked sign hung obliquely at the door, as if it would fall off as soon as he touched it.

People who don't know think they come to the garbage bin, not the detective office.

Lu Qiumeng frowned in disgust. Then he raised his feet and walked to the door. Seeing that the door was open, he reached out and knocked on it. After hearing the echo, he pushed the door and went in.

"Come on, come in and sit down." the man's flattering voice sounded in her ears. Ignoring the mess in the room, he rubbed his hands and came to Lu Qiumeng.

Men always look at people with a flash of light in their eyes.

No customers are allowed to come to the door. How can he let the duck fly.

Lu Qiumeng took a step back, endured his inner disgust, went to the table and sat down in the only chair he could sit in. "Don't talk nonsense. I'm here to do a big business with you."

The man just stretched out his hand and drew back. He didn't care too much. After all, he was used to these people's indifference. Otherwise, he wouldn't come to him secretly at night.

"Since you want to do big business, do you want to be sincere?" the man changed his flattering appearance, put his hands in his pockets, and sat dangerously on the seat opposite Lu Qiumeng.

A trace of anger flashed in Lu Qiumeng's eyes under the brim of his hat. He put his small hand into his handbag, took out a paper bag and threw it on the table in front of the man.

"Can these stop your mouth? Help me?"

When the man saw the paper bag on the table, he quickly picked it up, opened it, looked at it, picked his eyebrows, silently put the paper bag away, smiled and said, "of course."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" the man looked at Lu Qiumeng with starry eyes. Who doesn't want to make money, let alone in such a bad situation.

A trace of resentment flashed through the man's eyes. He originally worked in a newspaper and had a stable income, but in a place like a newspaper, if there was no disclosure, there would be no income.

He just broke the news about some substantive things, and was used by some intentional people to turn him from an ordinary employee of a newspaper into a paparazzi shouted by everyone today.

However, it's good. Anyway, he has been used to such things for so many years. Since he makes money, Zhuo Jinlong doesn't care what means he uses.

As long as he can get enough food and clothing, even if he betrays his father, he will not be soft hearted.

"Gu knows the name of Xia. You must be no stranger," said Lu Qiumeng, sitting back in his chair with his legs folded.

"Of course, it's clear that a new star has just started. It's said that he looks good." Zhuo Jinlong touched his chin with stubble and said for a moment.

Although he didn't see himself, he was still very concerned about the news reports. After all, this is the source of his money.

"New star?" Lu Qiumeng smiled coldly, just because she was worthy?

If it weren't for Yan Xingyu's relationship, she was still a little flower on the top. How could she be reduced to now without even filming resources.

Now think about it, she wants to tear up Gu zhixia's woman's face.

He took a deep breath. Lu Qiumeng depressed his anger and raised his mouth slightly. "I want you to take pictures of the evidence that she was kept. I think it's not difficult for you?"

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