Since Gu Jing registered on Weibo, he seems to be addicted and takes a break every day to stroll around.

But it mainly depends on Yan Yan’s Weibo.

Except for a few snapshot photos posted in her office a few days ago, there has been no updates.

These days, he and Yan Jing have directly cut off contact.

The comments below are similar in line, all of which are a series of "wife" and "wife" calls.

Gu Jing frowned, feeling that these people were so strange that they were unreasonable.

Do you know you? You recognize your wife randomly.

These people are so casual!

Cut a small trumpet [Gu] and go to Yangui's fans group.

He never speaks, just looks at the daily life activities of Yan Yan who posted by fans.

There is new news above.

[Tonight, Xiangbao will attend the "Annual Quality Ceremony Awards Party", live broadcast! Ahhh, I am looking forward to Xiangbao's new look tonight!]

[Me too, sister! I have the motivation to code it for hundreds of thousands of words! After coding early, watch the live broadcast of Xiangbao~]

[I think the top female idol award this year is still our beauties. Add to Shanghai, the clouds have increased by tens of millions this year!]

[The top idol must be Baobao. I remember the scene of Baobao and Luo Yu and Gao Wen on the same stage last year. It was like a fight between gods. I hope that the three little ones can receive the award on the same stage again this year!]

Gu Jing's eyes paused.

I remembered the intimate relationship between this man named Luo Yu and Yan Jing in the report, and some fans were their CP fans.

It looks a bit disliked. Gu Jing closed the page with Luo Yu's pictures.

Sitting on an office chair, looking out the window full of afterglow.

The bustling streets are full of traffic.

I don't know what she is doing.

Gu Jing came to his senses and found what he thought just now, and was stunned.

But a woman's bright smile, charming eyes and red lips kept appearing in her mind.

No one has ever occupied his mind like this and lingered.

Gu Jing is not a gentle person.

He never knew what he wanted.

Once confirmed,

Never let go.

Dial the string of numbers that I knew well but had never called before, but my hands holding my phone turned white.

"Mr. Gu, what's the point?"

The woman came over with a slight joking voice and knocked on Gu Jing's heart.

I tightened my throat, and my voice was no different from usual cold, but I heard it carefully but felt a little smile and nervous.

"If you don't have to care about my partners, you can't care about me?" Gu Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, looking at the advertisement playing on the LEDs of the building opposite.

In the advertisement, the woman was pure and charming, like a flower bud that was just blooming, seductively picking, and the necklace on the swan's neck shone brightly.

A chuckle came from over there.

Gu Jing listened, but his handsome face was flushed, and the area became larger and larger, spreading to the tip of his ears.

Gu Jing didn't say anything, and waited for her next words honestly.

"Well... it seems that Mr. Gu is such a good person. He cares so much about the next small brand spokesperson of Gu's Group.

Thank you so much for your hard work.”

Yan Mei was in a separate dressing room, and the makeup artist helped her paint the makeup for tonight's award ceremony.

The makeup artist looked at the beauty in the mirror and looked at the mobile phone screen with a little irony.

Gu Jing was not angry when he heard the woman deliberately circling around the corner and meddling in other people's business. Instead, he laughed.

"Not hard," paused. The advertisement on the building had been played and the others began to be played. Gu Jing looked away.

"It seems that Miss Yan is in good shape recently, so I don't have to worry about the shooting three days later."

Gu Jing was talking nonsense.

"Yeah, goodbye." As soon as the words finished, the phone hung up.

Gu Jing looked at the hanging page and smiled helplessly.

I don’t know how many people want to get his private phone call.

This girl is so good.

Hang up his phone and don't say it.

I was still begging others to record my own private phone number.

I didn't expect that the president of Gu's Group would have such a domineering day.

...

"Hey, 如 ~"

"I just arrived at the hotel. I guess I'll have to wait a while after I finish cleaning... Well, you go to the scene first."

Gao Wen hung up the phone and was about to put her phone into her newly purchased limited edition bag.

"Fuck!" The phone was hit to the ground, and even her love bag was knocked away!

Gao Wen glared at the man who was still drunk when she hit her.

Qi Chumo was having a big time today, and was poured into his stomach by his friends, his stomach was ripped up and he wanted to vomit tightly.

The way to the bathroom was stopped, Qi Chumo pushed away the person in front of him in a daze, just to go to the bathroom to vomit his way.

Gao Wen was pushed away and became even more angry.

Her love bag was knocked away by him, and it must be useless now.

I originally wanted this person to apologize and it was over.

Unexpectedly, he was still so fierce, so he pushed himself!

Gao Wen, who has been held in her palm since she was a child, has she ever been so angry?

"Stop!" Gao Wen stepped forward and stood in front of the man.

His little face was raised, looking at the man's drunken face, with two blushings floating, but it could be seen that his appearance was still one of the best.

He is full of high-end customs, and he thinks he is worth a lot of money.

Qi Chumo was a little awake, looking at the woman blocking the way, his eyes full of impatientness.

"Get out of the way!" I'm about to vomit!

Gao Wen pushed him to the side with a punch.

Qi Chumo was drunk and had no strength.

The back was against the cool wall, and the slightly clearer eyes met Gao Wen, who seemed to be squirting on fire.

"What are you doing?" It would be fine if you had such a beautiful girl, but now he doesn't want to flirt with girls!

"You, apologize to me!"

The woman's eyes were full of threats, but Qi Chumo was not afraid, but instead lowered her head, approached her little face, exhaling heat.

"What if I don't apologize? Get out of here!" He pushed Gao Wen's shoulder with one hand and walked away.

"Bang--"

The pain from behind made Qi Chumo wake up instantly.

Before she could greet her ancestors for eighteen generations, the woman pressed on her.

Keep him in his arms.

A standard posture for a wall.

"It's okay if you don't apologize," Gao Wen's joy of returning from a crew that doesn't poop to a big city where you drink and dance is gone.

It’s all this man who ruined his good mood!

She picked up the phone on the ground and said, "Call an IOU and compensate me for my bag."

The woman's warm breath blew in his ears, and her little face approached him with full anger, thinking that she was threatening others with great momentum.

Qi Chumo's hands were pulled together by Gao Wen and imprisoned behind him. The drunkenness on his face seemed to be stronger and the blush became more obvious.

Turning the beginning, Qi Chumo seemed to compromise: "Okay...you, why are you getting so close to you? Hurry up, let go of yourselves!"

Gao Wen saw that he didn't look like he was lying, so she let him go.

"Mobile phone number, business card."

Gao Wen stretched out his hand to Qi Chumo.

"Okay, okay, right now, okay." Qi Chumo nodded helplessly when he looked at the woman's eyes that were afraid that he would escape from the crime.
Chapter completed!