Divorce me for fame and fortune, why are you crying when I make you a famous queen?

The next day, Su Qingmei and Lin Zhou arrived in Kyoto.

Tomorrow is the final of the poetry contest, which will be broadcast live on Kyoto Satellite TV at 8 p.m.

Su Qingmei happened to have an announcement in Kyoto, which was a talk show on Kyoto Satellite TV, and she went to list the show this afternoon, and went over to look at the live broadcast hall where the finals will be held tomorrow.

Lin Zhou naturally followed Su Qingmei, and for him, this was also an opportunity to step on the field.

He has already communicated with the organizers for tomorrow's final, he will participate remotely, and he will not show his face.

He plans to send Su Qingmei into the live broadcast hall tomorrow, and then return to the hotel quickly and participate in the finals online in the hotel room.

After the live broadcast, he rushed back to Kyoto Satellite TV, just in time to pick up Su Qingmei who came out of it.

The action had to be very quick so that it would not be discovered by Su Qingmei.

In fact, even if he told Su Qingmei that he was Xuezhou, the other party couldn't do anything to him.

However, Lin Zhou always felt a little weak-hearted, after all, Su Qingmei had been called "Teacher Xuezhou" for so long, and you suddenly told him that in fact, this teacher was the assistant who had been following you closely.

This kind of gap is actually quite big, and Lin Zhou is worried that he will not be hacked to death by Su Qingmei on the spot.

In this matter, I still want to tell her when my assistant contract expires and leaves, and then slip away without taking a trace of clouds, which is more stable.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingmei came out of Kyoto Satellite TV after recording the talk show.

Lin Zhou accompanied her back to the hotel, and then said, "Miss Su, I'll go see a friend, and I'll be back in about an hour." "

He's already made an appointment with the fish-man singer, and he's going out to meet the guy today.

"See friends again?" Su

Qingmei frowned.

"Again?"

Lin Zhou was puzzled.

Su Qingmei opened her mouth, and wanted to say that you didn't go to see your ex-girlfriend yesterday? Who are you going to meet today?

Zhang Hong said beside her: "Xiaolin, go ahead, Xiao Yun and I will accompany Qingmei."

Zhou Yun also said: "We will take care of Sister Qingmei, Brother Lin, don't worry, ouch!" Then

Zhang Hong patted him, and the little assistant hugged his head and muttered: "Sister Hong, why are you beating me, didn't I say the same thing as you?" Zhang Hong

didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said to Su Qingmei: "The pervert who sent the photo shouldn't be able to come with Kyoto, it's okay for Xiaolin to go out for a while."

Su Qingmei looked at

Lin Zhou: "An hour?" Lin Zhou nodded: "Just an hour."

Only then did she agree, and Lin Zhou hurried out.

It's not easy to work as a worker, and when you go out to meet a netizen, you have to be limited by the boss.

Take a taxi to the place where I made an appointment with the fish-man singer, which is a famous roast duck restaurant.

"I'm in a private room on the second floor. On

the way, the fish-man singer sent a message.

Lin Zhou arrived at the roast duck restaurant, found a private room, and pushed the door in.

I saw a hotly dressed girl sitting inside, with an open-waisted T-shirt, small hot pants, and big white legs, sitting there playing with her mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the girl raised her head, it was the fishman singer.

Seeing Lin Zhou, the fishman singer was stunned, with an unbelievable expression on her face, and pointed at

Lin Zhou: "You, are you Xuezhou?"

Lin Zhou smiled and nodded: "Hello Brother Ji, I'm Lao Zhou."

"Mom!!" The

fish-man singer jumped up, ran to Lin Zhou in three or two steps, looked up and down, and was about to drool:

"Old Zhou, you are so handsome?

The

fish-man singer held his arm and asked him to sit down, leaned down and got closer to look at this peerless face, and sighed:

"Mom, it turns out that Xuezhou looks like this, if your fans know it, it won't be crazy?!"

This Kyoto girl didn't see it at all, and put her big and white on the tip of Lin Zhou's nose, and Lin Zhou could smell a milky fragrance.

He could only shrink back: "Hey, Brother Ji, you said you want to be a brother, what do you want to do?"

"Cut!"

The fish-man singer pouted, walked to the opposite side of Lin Zhou and sat down.

"Lao Zhou, although you are handsome, but you are not my dish, I like that kind of tall and mighty, come, order!" said that

he heroically pushed the menu in front of Lin Zhou: "I have a treat today, and I am full of wine and meat!"

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as her style in the amateur station.

Lin Zhou took the menu: "Didn't I treat you?"

"For the sake of you being so handsome, I'll invite you!"

The fishman singer smiled, and then stretched out his hand: "By the way, my name is Jiang Yu'er."

Lin Zhou also stretched out his hand and shook her: "My name is Lin Zhou." The

two netizens did not see the light and die, but they had a feeling of familiarity at first sight.

The roast duck came up quickly, and the river fish had a bold personality and ordered a beer.

Lin Zhou didn't twist either, the two of them quickly began to push the cup and change the lamp, and after each drinking a few bottles of wine, Jiang Yu'er waved his hand:

"Lao Zhou, how about we two swear brothers?!"

This Kyoto girl, who is blind and looks so big and white, opens her mouth to be a brother with someone.

Lin Zhou thought it was very interesting, and readily agreed, and the two really bowed to the roast duck and beer twice, and became "brothers".

When it comes to age, Lin Zhou is naturally the elder brother, Jiang Yu'er is quite unconvinced

: "Lao Zhou, you are such a little white face, you are actually older than me?"

Lin Zhou said: "Not only am I older than you, but I have also been in love and divorced."

", you have a lot of emotional experience!"

Jiang Yu'er was surprised, "Who is so blind? A handsome guy like you is willing to divorce? It can't be that you are cheating, right?"

Lin Zhou poured her wine: "Am I like that kind of person?" It was my ex-wife who proposed the divorce.

"Tsk, I'm really blind. Jiang Yu'er was even more surprised.

"By the way, my dad asked me to tell you that tomorrow I will go online twenty minutes early and debug the network.

"Okay. The

two talked about tomorrow's online competition, and Jiang Yu'er couldn't help asking

: "Eh, why don't you want to show your face when I say you're so handsome?"

Lin Zhou had to explain: "I like to be low-key, I don't like to show my head." "

Okay. Jiang Yu'er didn't ask much, just regarded it as a genius's quirk.

At this time, Lin Zhou's mobile phone rang, it was Zhou Yun calling, he said hello to Jiang Yu'er, and answered the phone

: "Brother Lin, when are you coming

back?" Hearing her tone a little strange, Lin Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yun said: "Sister Qingmei refuses to eat, you hurry back and persuade her."

Lin Zhou said strangely: "Why don't you want to eat

?" Zhou Yun paused, and his voice became smaller: "Brother Lin, are you running out of time?" Lin Zhou

looked at the time, it was really, he was chatting happily with Jiang Yu'er and forgot the time for a while, and it had been out for more than an hour.

"Okay, I'll be right back.

Lin Zhou put down the phone, and Jiang Yu'er asked with a narrow face

: "What, after coming out for a long time, my girlfriend is unhappy?"

Lin Zhou smiled: "I just got divorced, where is my girlfriend, it's my boss." "

Your boss?" Jiang Yu'er was a little confused, Xue Zhou is a million-fan video master, and he is a genius poet, and he is still working for people?

She asked again: "Your boss is a woman, right

?" Lin Zhou nodded: "Yes, how do you know?"

"You go back quickly." Jiang Yu'er sneered and laughed, drank the last remaining glass of wine, and got up to urge Lin Zhou.

The two of them came out of the private room, Lin Zhou thought about it, and bought a roast duck for the clerk to pack.

Walking out of the roast duck shop, Lin Zhou said apologetically: "I didn't have fun this time, I'll invite you next time."

Jiang Yu'er smiled: "No problem, bring your boss with me next time."

Lin Zhou was puzzled: "Why did you bring my boss here?"

Jiang Yu'er laughed again, and then said: "Come on tomorrow! The people of the Poetry Association have said that they will kill you in the finals, don't embarrass us amateur stands!" Lin Zhou agreed, said goodbye to Jiang Yu'er,

and took a taxi back to the hotel.

When I went back to Su Qingmei's room, I saw that Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun were there, and Su Qingmei was sitting on the sofa with her knees crossed, looking a little puffed.

"Brother Lin, you're back, hurry up and persuade Sister Qingmei, she hasn't eaten dinner!"

Zhou Yun looked at Lin Zhou and immediately greeted her.

Zhang Hong also stood up and said to Lin Zhou, "Let's go back to the room." Then

he pulled Zhou Yun away, looking like he was handed over to you.

Lin Zhou put down the roast duck packed in his hand and sat next to Su Qingmei: "Why don't you eat?" Su Qingmei

ignored him, hugged her knees, and looked a little aggrieved.

Lin Zhou went to wash his hands, opened the packing box, picked up a piece of dough, sandwiched two pieces of roast duck meat with convenient chopsticks, dipped it in some sweet noodle sauce, added a few shredded green onions, wrapped it in dough, and handed it to Su Qingmei:

"This roast duck is delicious, try it."

Su Qingmei pinned her head to the side.

Lin Zhou wanted to laugh a little, how could this really be like a child?

"If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away?"

After speaking, she was about to get up, Su Qingmei suddenly said:

"I want to practice singing at night."

Lin Zhou was stunned, "Practicing singing?"

Su Qingmei still pointed the back of her head at him, and said angrily: "Practice the middle and low tones."

Lin Zhou understood, this is to ask him to help press her, this is not a big deal, as for not eating to threaten

?" "Okay, no problem, then let's eat first?"

Seeing that he agreed, Su Qingmei turned around, took the roast duck in his hand, and took a bite gently.

Lin Zhou asked, "Is it delicious?"

Su Qingmei nodded, and the sweet noodle sauce in the dough overflowed, staining some on her mouth.

Lin Zhou pulled a tissue and handed it to her, pointing at the corner of her mouth.

Su Qingmei sighed, subconsciously stretched out her little tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, licked the sweet noodle sauce clean, and looked at him with big eyes still watery.

Lin Zhou was stunned, and he thought this action was quite cute.

Su Qingmei realized that her action just now was unsightly, her face turned a little red, and she glared at him fiercely:

"What are you looking at?" "

It's nothing, you eat quickly, let's practice singing after eating."

Lin Zhou coughed, and subconsciously turned his head and didn't dare to look at her.

Amitabha, once this kind of cold girl becomes cute, it is really a little unbearable.