My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Tong Yao's words immediately aroused the interest of other members in the room.

Wu Niannian asked curiously: "Hey, sister Yaoyao, you and Director Ye are classmates at the same university, tell us what Director Ye was like before."

The rest nodded repeatedly, "That's right, Director Ye is so handsome and talented, he must be a man of the day, right?"

"Really not." Tong Yao said casually, "It's true that he is handsome, but he used to feel a bit boring and didn't talk much. In fact, he didn't attract so much attention from freshman to junior year."

"If you have to talk about the man of the hour, it should be counted from the senior year. It seems that the personality has changed quite a lot."

"I know this!" Ye Zhiqiu's tenth-level fan Wu Niannian immediately raised his hand, "It must be because of a broken relationship."

"That's right." He Xiaoyou, another member with the same out-of-the-way personality, interjected: "There are rumors on the Internet that Director Ye broke up with his ex-girlfriend in senior year, and then got together with Sister Weiwei."

When it came to the topic of feelings, the exhaustion of the girls just now disappeared, and they all sat up excitedly.

"Yaoyao, tell us about the relationship between Director Ye and Sister Weiwei when they were in college."

"Yes, yes, you must have a lot of inside information, please tell me more details."

Faced with everyone's questioning, Tong Yao, who had a sense of confidentiality, shook her head again and again, "No! I can't reveal the privacy of my best friend!"

Several girls wailed in disappointment, Wu Niannian had an idea, and suggested: "Then, let's guess, you are responsible for nodding or shaking your head."

"It doesn't count as your revealing, okay?"

Tong Yao thought about it for a while, and finally nodded in agreement. The few people suddenly became excited, and immediately asked the questions they had prepared for a long time.

"Director Ye and Sister Weiwei, who is chasing whom?"

"Oh, Nian Nian you are an idiot, you can only nod or shake your head, how will Yaoyao answer like this."

"Yes, yes, change the question. Is it Miss Weiwei that Director Ye is chasing after!"

At the beginning, Yu Caiwei was almost there, so it shouldn't be counted... Tong Yao fell into deep thought, and finally shook her head slowly.

No way? !

Several girls stared wide-eyed in horror, and almost blurted out: "Could it be that Sister Weiwei is the one who took the initiative?"

Tong Yao thought about it again, but still shook her head.

That's not right, Ye Zhiqiu was the one who took the initiative, and if Yu Caiwei insisted on saying something, at most she sent her best friend to do a little "guiding".

If I have to say it, these two people smell like each other... no, they are in love with each other.

Faced with Tong Yao's repeated shaking of the head, everyone was puzzled, what does this mean?

Tong Yao still explained: "They are... um... going in both directions!"

The more Tong Yao thinks about this possibility, the two people saw each other long ago and were secretive. In fact, this "military adviser" of her is dispensable at all, and she can definitely succeed without herself!

Several girls let out an "oh", and envious expressions appeared on their faces.

"It's so sweet."

"I like you, and you happen to like my love too. I'm so envious."

"Ahhh, when will I meet that person who is running in both directions..."

The more they chatted, the more excited they became. Just when there was a tendency to be unable to stop, several notification sounds sounded at the same time.

Wu Niannian picked up the phone casually, opened WeChat and saw that it was a message from the "Times Girls Training Group".

There are six members in this group, they plus Ye Zhiqiu, the message just now was sent by Ye Zhiqiu, only one paragraph.

"How is your new song practice? Make a video for me tomorrow."

At this time, several other people also saw the news and wailed at the same time.

"Ah~! Why tomorrow~?"

"It's too fast, I haven't memorized all the dance moves..."

"Isn't Director Ye filming a movie? Why is he still working as a supervisor..."

"I really like the two new songs "Dancing Girl" and "Miss Chic", but why is it so difficult..."

"It's over, I guess I will be left with the impression of being a fool again."

"Hurry up, Yaoyao, take me through the action again~!"

Because of Ye Zhiqiu's words, the conversation was forced to stop, and the dormitory was in chaos.

......

In Shangjing Film and Television City, there is a rather upscale hotel.

As a film and television base with complete supporting facilities, many crews will arrange the actors to stay in similar hotels for convenience.

The crew of "The Legend of Sword and Legend" contracted three of the floors for the actors to stay on weekdays, and the suites with the best conditions naturally belonged to Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei.

In the suite, the sound of splashing water in the bathroom stopped, and the door was opened after a while, and Yu Caiwei, who was wearing silk pajamas, came out.

Ye Zhiqiu put down his phone, and Yu Caiwei, who was flushed and steaming, was already sitting in front of him.

"Blow my hair."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, "Happy to help, my queen."

Yu Caiwei snorted softly and didn't answer, only Ye Zhiqiu, who was familiar with her, could hear the excitement in this chick's nasal voice.

Ye Zhiqiu skillfully picked up the hair dryer and adjusted it to the mid-range wind speed of the hair care mode. Similar scenes have been staged many times in Binjiang Bay.

Under the line of sight, Yu Caiwei's wet hair was randomly coiled up, revealing a swan-like fair neck, the lines were so graceful that one would have the urge to kiss her.

Blow it from the top of the head first, and gently move the hair with big hands to make it fluffy. Ye Zhiqiu looked over Yu Caiwei's neck, just in time to see the phone screen in her hand.

Then, Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback.

"that..."

"Huh?" Yu Caiwei replied.

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated and said, "Weiwei, what you have... seems to be my mobile phone."

In sight, Yu Caiwei slid her green fingers lightly, and opened her own WeChat interface, reading one message after another.

"Yeah." The sound meant that it was not wrong.

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Just look at it, I am doing well and sitting still, the browser is all in the incognito mode, and there is nothing to feel guilty about.

The hands kept moving, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but follow Yu Caiwei's gaze.

Ding Jie's news, urging myself to help write songs... Long Yuqing, it's a matter of the studio... Zhang Feng, congratulations on the successful premiere of "China in the Classics"... and "Girls of the Times" and so on.

After reading WeChat with great interest, Yu Caiwei clicked on Weibo again.

This is even less interesting, Ye Zhiqiu thought complacently.

In order to avoid being bombarded by netizens' information, his Weibo has been set up to be closed to each other so that he can send private messages, but he only has a few people closed to each other, and he usually sends WeChat directly when he has something to do, so Weibo is quiet except for being @ by netizens very.

While thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were fixed, and he watched Yu Caiwei click on a private message in disbelief.

The profile picture of the other party is a foreign beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes, and the voice of the voice message is a bit familiar.

"Hi, Ye. I'm going to Huahai, do you want to make an appointment~?"