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Chapter Twelve It's Tired

Behind the appearance of being free and easy, there is a need to really do things.

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"Don't rush to raise conditions when doing business. You have to spend your time slowly and take a long-term view..."

"Can I hook you here?" Yang Mi said, and raised Lu Yuchi's chin with her fingers.

Lu Yuchi swept away Yang Mi's hand and said, "This is outside the private room, aren't you afraid of being photographed by someone passing by? You're not wearing a hat or a mask."

"If you and I can be spread, I can be on the financial news. I'm single now, what should I be afraid of?"

"You are single, but I am not."

"Huh? Isn't your wife divorcing you?"

Lu Yuchi shook his head, sighed, and said, "Divorce and divorce are two different things. Who knows when she will go through the formalities with me. Okay, hurry in."

"Well, okay." Yang Mi said as she walked, "By the way, where should I sleep at night?"

"ah?"

How long will it take to walk into the private room from the door? When Yang Mi asked this question, they had already opened the private room door.

Lu Yuchi could at least say "Ah". Looking at the people in the private room, it was strange to say that they were chatting happily, but they all heard Yang Mi's words, and then they all fell silent in unison.

It was quiet, but the expressions on the faces were very rich. Some had their mouths opened wide, some had their eyes wider than their mouths, and some had a wicked smile on their faces.

Lu Yuchi said to her heart, it doesn't matter how good your ears are, and it doesn't matter if you are quiet. What matters most is what expressions are these?

"Um...ahem, why suddenly...the hotel is upstairs. Right, brother Dajin?" Lu Yuchi asked Huang Dajin casually.

"Ah, yes, yes, I live above. I heard that there is a Japanese restaurant on this floor at noon, so I met Mr. Han. Mr. Han told me that the hot pot is also very delicious. I won't eat it in the evening.

Here we come." Huang Dajin said a lot, also wanting to help Lu Yuchi and Yang Mi resolve their embarrassment.

Sure enough, everyone talked about food with understanding, but this "understanding" may be a deeper misunderstanding.

Lu Yuchi rolled his eyes at Yang Mi before sitting down and wiping his sweat. God knows if he was hot from hot pot.

He thought to himself, Yang Mi didn't just come up with such a sentence out of his head, otherwise it would be a "real hammer". But in this way, the so-called "real hammer" photographed by the reporter may not be that "real".

After chatting for a while, Huang Dajin asked everyone to "listen to him" and sing. However, Wang Xiaomao first mentioned that he couldn't go and that he had to come up with a plan as soon as possible. Lu Yuchi also said that he was too tired and couldn't go.

In fact, it's not that he is tired. The key is that he has a lot of things to do next. It was very free and easy to make phone calls to remotely finance funds and open a company, but this is not filming after all. Behind the surface of being free and easy, you need to really do things.

, and he also wants to participate in Wang Xiaomao's planning case.

However, Han Shiqi said that he happened to have an appointment with some friends from a cultural and entertainment company to sing together in the evening, and asked Huang Dajin and Yang Mi if they were interested, so it was not convenient for them to go with them.

Huang Dajin probably paid for him to come over behind his back, so he readily accepted Han Shiqi's invitation. Of course, it might also be because he really wanted to sing tonight.

But Yang Mi refused, saying that she had been flying for several hours and was dragged to Tianjin by Lu Yuchi as soon as she landed. She was too tired and wanted to rest early.

The dinner is over, but that doesn't mean they can leave immediately. Huang Dajin, Yang Mi, the "18th-line" starlet, and even two small internet celebrities all wore masks well-trained and disguised themselves.

Seeing this, Lu Yuchi couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and thought to himself, are these people tired of going out on the street? In fact, no one may know them after taking off their makeup, but this late at night, dressed like an assassin, wouldn't this actually attract people's attention?

Are people paying attention? Besides, if they dress up, why are you two little internet celebrities making a fuss? Who recognizes you when you walk on the street?

As he was thinking about this, he accidentally glanced at Wang Xiaomao. Wang Xiaomao was holding his head proudly and picking his teeth. He also felt that his life was quite tiring, and he couldn't help but think about many things that he couldn't understand.

That's what cats call free and easy, they simply turn a blind eye.

In fact, although Wang Xiaomao "turns a blind eye" to this, or even disdains it, he is not blind after all. It is also a personal effort to maintain the integrity and pride of a scholar at all times.

Looking at Han Shiqi again, he looked even more tired, nodding and hunched around Huang Dajin and Yang Mi, helping with various things. Wearing a mask, do you need help? Not only did it, Han Shiqi also had to flatter him.

In fact, they are all quite tiring. Who knows who feels uncomfortable as the saying goes.

Finally, the singers went to sing and the rest went to rest. Lu Yuchi and Wang Maomao stood at the door of the hotel, smoking cigarettes and blowing the cool and comfortable evening breeze in the early September night, feeling rare relaxation and ease.

"Okay, you can continue to be a model here. I'll go back and write the plan first."

"No, no, please accompany me to the mall. I have to buy some clothes."

"Me and you? Two grown men, going to the mall to buy clothes?"

"What if I don't go to the mall? It's definitely too late to make it now..."

Although they have been friends for 20 or 30 years, they are sometimes not on the same "channel" when chatting.

What Wang Xiaomao means is not about "shopping malls", but people of different identities and genders go shopping together. Of course, Wang Xiaomao rarely goes to the mall to buy clothes. For him, shopping for clothes on Taobao

You just have it.

In fact, Lu Yuchi rarely goes to shopping malls. In his concept, clothes are first designed by well-known designers and then tailor-made.

"No, didn't you say you were tired? Just drive home. Who can see what you are wearing?"

"I mainly want to go to Lao Meihua to buy a pair of round-top cloth shoes, and go shopping at the mall." Lu Yuchi thought of getting Lao Meihua's sponsorship while eating, and wanted to go and have a look first.

"Walking in the mall? Come and find me." An unclear voice said behind them.

They hurriedly turned around and saw a man wearing a black mask and black hat standing behind them at some point. If Lu Yuchi hadn't been used to seeing Yang Mi dressed up like this, he wouldn't have recognized him at all. He said helplessly

: "Mimi, what are you doing here?"

Yang Mi looked around and whispered: "Hurry up and get in your car before we talk."

"Hurry up and get in my car again. Don't you want to sleep? Sleep in my car?"



Yang Mila, Lu Yuchi, and Lu Yuchi pulled Wang Maomao, and the three of them hurriedly ran into Lu Yuchi's car.

Lu Yuchi said helplessly to Yang Mi: "You are great. You remember where my car is parked better than I do."

Wang Xiaomao said even more helplessly: "She doesn't know why you are holding me back? I have to go back and write the plan quickly. If you two are willing to do it, why don't you go."

"Didn't you just say you were going to a shopping mall? I know your great friendship in Tianjin. Hisense is a luxury shopping mall. I will go with you."

"Don't, he's going. Of course you can go with him. I'm not going anyway." Wang Mao Mao said, lighting a cigarette.

"Me and her?" Lu Yuchi looked at Yang Mi and said, "If I go to the mall with her 'dressed up', the scandal will not be mentioned. I'm afraid that someone will be caught as a thief."

"I can't help it." Yang Mi sighed and added, "Being a star is very tiring. You don't know how hard it is for me."

Lu Yuchi said with a smile: "For the good things on the surface, you have to pay for yourself privately. This is fair. Since you are tired, hurry up and rest. There will be so many 'announcements' when I return to Beijing tomorrow."

"I originally had an announcement tonight, but I pushed it aside for you. Now that I've pushed it, I'll give myself a holiday. After thinking about it, I still can't stay in this hotel."

"Huh?" Lu Yuchi glanced at the spectacular hotel outside the car and said, "Don't you think this hotel is not high-end enough?"

"No. Huang Dajin lives here. He also said just now that he has been eating this and that in the hotel all day long. He must have been photographed long ago. He lives here and I live here too. This is not good.

, there were scandals when I was filming "Why Does the Flute Ring" with him a few years ago."

"What nonsense are the names of the movies you filmed? You are living a very tiring life. Okay, I'll take you to another hotel."

"That's not okay. I showed up here just now. He came to Tianjin, I also came to Tianjin, and I ran to another hotel. Didn't I avoid him on purpose? This is not good. It will be rumored later that I have trouble with him.

It’s settled, so I can’t stay in the hotel.”

"It's so embarrassing. Then it's not good that he's on Earth and you are on Earth too..."

There was no way, Lu Yuchi originally wanted to go to Wangmao Mao's house tonight, but now he could only take Yang Mi home, and of course Wangmao Mao, and he couldn't go shopping in the mall.

Of course, Lu Yuchi did not take them to the villa where he lived after marriage. Other women were not welcome there, at least when his wife was not at home. Yang Mi had such a special status, even though his wife was divorcing him.

You may not even know about this...

Lu Yuchi had two houses before marriage, one with three bedrooms and the other with just one bedroom. He prefers to live in a smaller space. But tonight, he can only bring Wang Mao Mao and Yang

Mi came to the three-bedroom apartment.

He drove around all the way and drove home more than an hour later, because he was afraid that reporters would take pictures.

"I have no inspiration here." Wang Xiaomao said to Lu Yuchi.

"You great writer, just make do with it. Time is tight. If you write here, we can discuss anything in time."

"Don't discuss it with me. You can watch, but don't disturb me." With that said, Wang Maomao sat in front of the computer and started writing a plan.

The computer was in the living room, but Lu Yuchi was not in a hurry to see it. He had to make phone calls to arrange the new company, and then conduct preliminary communication with the sponsors he wanted to attract.

Yang Mi opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the living room of Lu Yuchi's house, poured herself a glass of wine, and looked at Wang Mao Mao who was "tapping away" in front of the computer from a distance. As a guest, she should be concerned about the planning project, but like this

Can you see clearly from such a distance? I don’t know. Maybe the superficial actions are just thinking about something in my heart. Maybe I really want to see, who knows?

But after watching for a while, Yang Mi walked to the terrace and continued drinking red wine. Lu Yuchi finished his work and also came to the terrace. After all, Yang Mi was a guest.

"Oh, I'm still comfortable at home."

"This is my home."

"Haha, I always stay in hotels when I travel around the country. As long as I don't see a row of doors when I go out, I feel it's better than a hotel. No matter how good a hotel is, staying in it is tiring. After all, it's not home."

"That's true. But you are so bold, just coming to live in someone else's house."
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