O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

"hiss"

Su Tang frowned, the headache from being drunk made him feel not very good.

When he opened his eyes, the strange and messy room and the indescribable smell in the air instantly made his bad mood worse.

The hotel model room was empty, and there was no other living creature except Su Tang.

Very good, run after sleeping.

Staring at the messy clothes on the ground that obviously did not belong to him, Su Tang, who had been single for 26 years and had always been as chaste as a virgin, almost laughed out of anger.

Su Tang took a deep breath. The memory of yesterday's drunkenness was more messy than a knotted hemp rope.

Last night, Su Tang attended a banquet as an investor in a film and television drama. Normally, he would never attend such a completely unnecessary banquet.

He invests, the other party makes a good movie and makes money for him, and their relationship is purely based on interests.

It all started with the nagging of a good friend.

Yesterday afternoon, in the office of the president of Su Group.

"Brother Su, you spend all day either observing the stock market or staring at financial statements. Even if you don't work hard, you won't be able to spend all the money in your pocket in this life, the next life, or even ten lives. You can't even have a little bit of a private emotional life."

The young man, who was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, was playing with grapes in the fruit bowl, with a smug look on his face as if he had discovered a secret. "You can't be incompetent, can you?"

"If it's really a physical problem, I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

"If you're sorry, I can condescend to go with you."

Su Tang glanced at him calmly and said, "Don't waste food."

"No, isn't that the point?" The young man curled his lips in boredom, and honestly stuffed the grapes he had pinched into his mouth, chewing them while mumbling, "Brother Su, are you really not going to take a look?"

"I heard that there's a minor character in this party with golden eyes. Maybe he's the person you're looking for?"

Su Tang's finger pressing on the mouse suddenly paused.

Su Tang has been having the same dream intermittently since six years ago.

The world in the dream is very strange. It seems that some people there have superpowers. Not only do they have wings, but they also have their own fragrance.

Of course, these are not the point. The point is that in the dream, he has a gentle, considerate and caring wife.

Every time he tried to see the other person's face clearly, he would be forced out of the dream by an irresistible force.

In the past two years, his dreaming frequency has suddenly decreased, and the memories in his dreams have gradually become vague.

The only thing he could remember was that his beloved wife had snow-white hair and a pair of golden, unforgettable eyes.

Over the years, he has been paying people to look for it, but he has been disappointed every time.

What’s even more disgusting is that someone got the news that Su Tang was looking for someone from somewhere.

She pretended to be someone else, lured him over, and then drugged him in an attempt to get into bed with him.

This ridiculous situation has happened more than once.

Disappointment and disgust accumulated together. Over time, Su Tang couldn't help but begin to doubt herself. Perhaps this was just a one-sided fantasy.

Silver hair and golden eyes.

Where can I find such a person?

If there were, such a rare appearance would have been dug out long ago.

"No." Su Tang paused and lowered her fingers again, ruthlessly refusing.

That's how it was.

I don’t know if it was because she was unwilling or for other reasons, but Su Tang went anyway.

I didn't see the person, but I drank the wrong wine.

Su Tang, sensing something unusual, left the room immediately. The effect of the drug on his body took effect very quickly. Su Tang vaguely remembered that he bumped into someone, and then...

Su Tang, who was naked, pinched her brows, threw away the quilt irritably, and took her cell phone from the bedside table, which had been dented in a corner.

"Check it for me."

#

"Some people are not very famous, but they are very arrogant. Not only were they absent yesterday, but they were also late today."

As soon as the young man in thick cotton clothes appeared, he attracted a lot of attention.

The meetings of Director Zhang's team have always been entirely voluntary, and there is no requirement to attend.

As for being late, Bai Xu is just an insignificant supporting role in the whole drama, and his total screen time is less than two minutes.

The protagonist’s highlight moments haven’t been filmed yet, so how could it be his turn?

As soon as I heard this, I knew it was a deliberate target.

The reason, of course, was that Bai Xu's extraordinary appearance aroused unwarranted jealousy.

The sarcastic confession has not stopped since the day he stepped into the filming studio.

"Sorry," Bai Xu lowered the brim of his hat and ignored the other party's sarcasm.

If you observe carefully, you will find that his walking posture today is a little unnatural.

Gu Yao stared at his legs, thought of a possibility, and almost bit his porcelain teeth to pieces in anger.

He suddenly smashed the cup in his hand, and the hot coffee splashed directly onto Bai Xu's face.

Bai Xu's eyes dimmed, he moved his fingers slightly, and his body quickly moved to the left, nimbly avoiding the other party's madness.

"pat"

The cup hit the camera diagonally behind Bai Xu heavily, and the loud noise attracted the attention of Director Zhang.

Director Zhang frowned as he stared at the ceramic fragments and the damaged camera on the ground. What annoyed him most was this kind of pressure and bullying on the set, and he had long lost his patience with Gu Yao, a useless guy who had no acting skills at all but joined the crew with money.

It just so happened that the other party was inserted by Mr. Yang, the biggest investor of their TV series, so he had to give him some face.

"Xiao Gu, it's your turn next time. Come over and get ready." Director Zhang suppressed his anger.

As a popular young star who has just become famous, no matter how many people support him or how much he acts like a big shot, Gu Yao still has to listen to the words of famous directors.

Makeup artist Li Xiaomo waved at Bai Xu and took him to the dressing room, away from the gossip circle. He whispered, "I heard that his plan to climb up the social ladder failed last night. He is in a bad mood today. You'd better stay away from him."

Bai Xu took off his hat and sat down. He paused for a fraction of a second. His eyes flickered slightly and he thanked her normally, "Thank you, Sister Li."

Makeup artist Li Xiaomo stared at the beauty in the mirror and sighed helplessly, "Is God blind to let a beauty like you not become famous..."

at the same time.

A low-key Bentley ran over the dead leaves on the road and rushed towards the film and television city.

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Good afternoon, my dears, we will continue tomorrow (￣︶￣)↗