The sun shines in from the window, and the advantage of the high floor is that you will not be woken up by the noisy sound downstairs in the morning, the curtains are shaken by the wind, and the light spots on the floor are also swaying.

Yun Qingcen woke up from his sleep, his arms were exposed outside the quilt, his fingertips moved slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes.

Yun Qingcen turned over, lay flat on the bed, took out the phone from the bedside table, and glanced at Weibo.

Zhao Hexuan's name is still high on the hot searches, and there has been no gossip recently, and netizens rely on this melon to continue their lives.

The mobile phone shows that there are more than 60 missed calls, most of which are from Yang Ran.

In addition to Yang Ran, there were also calls from several unfamiliar numbers and Zhou Kai.

Yun Qingcen sat up, stretched her back with her back to the window, then went to wash, threw her phone on the sofa, and went to swim in the swimming pool on the balcony.

When Zhao Hexuan came, he was carrying a packed breakfast in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the French windows of the balcony open. After putting the breakfast on the dining table, he went to the bathroom to get a clean new towel, then walked to the balcony and sat down. On loungers by the pool.

The calm water was splashed by Yun Qingcen's actions. Yun Qingcen knew that Zhao Hexuan had arrived, but he didn't stop swimming.

Under the water, Yun Qingcen was like a fish, he didn't even have to raise his head to take a breath.

Zhao Hexuan didn't bother him either, just sat on the side and watched quietly.

Until Yun Qingcen swam to the side of the pool, as soon as he stood up, Zhao Hexuan shook off the towel to wrap him up.

Yun Qingcen raised his head, his wet hair was pressed against his cheeks, it was bloodless white in the sun, like fine suet jade, the moment he raised his head, the end of his eyes was full of charm.

Zhao Hexuan didn't look sideways, but said softly, "I'll get you a bathrobe."

Yun Qingcen wiped his forehead and wiped his hair back with his hands, revealing a smooth forehead.

"No, let's eat first, and I'll take a shower after eating." Yun Qingcen threw the towel aside and walked straight to the dining table.

Zhao Hexuan followed and walked over: "I made my aunt boil bone soup all night."

Yun Qingcen opened the insulated box, and inside was steaming rice noodles, which smelled strong, and he smiled at Zhao Hexuan.

After Zhao Hexuan also sat down, Yun Qingcen asked after a few mouthfuls, "Why didn't you ask me before you posted on Weibo last night?"

Zhao Hexuan: "I just can't see you being attacked."

Yun Qingcen raised his head and said softly, "There will be no next time."

Zhao Hexuan said softly, "Okay, there will be no next time."

Yun Qingcen continued to eat breakfast with his head down. Zhao Hexuan was not hungry at all, his spirit was extremely high, and he couldn't fall asleep all night last night, but he was still not sleepy until now. On the contrary, he was full of energy, as if he had returned to puberty At that time, Yun Qingcen made a phone call, and even if he was abroad, he would travel thousands of miles to come to Yun Qingcen.

"I called Fu Mingrui last night." Yun Qingcen finished the last sip of soup.

While Zhao Hexuan was waiting to hear the following, Yun Qingcen suddenly said: "The rice noodles made by your aunt are delicious, let her come to my place? How much salary do you pay her?"

Zhao Hexuan thought for a while: "I don't know, her salary is included in the expenses, and the housekeeper pays her from the expenses every month."

Yun Qingcen said coquettishly: "Let her come to my place, okay? I'll pay her double salary, I don't want to eat takeaway or go out every day."

Zhao Hexuan barely paused, and immediately surrendered: "Okay, I'll let her come tomorrow."

While eating, Yun Qingcen's cell phone rang several times.

He glanced at the caller ID, it was still Yang Ran's call.

Zhao Hexuan also saw it: "Don't answer?"

Yun Qingcen turned the phone back: "He is in a hurry now, let's hang it up, I'm not in a hurry."

Zhao Hexuan: "What do you want to do next?"

Yun Qingcen chuckled and said: "I have been scolded for so long, I want them to bear more."

"Nothing less."

Zheng Hao kept his promise, and the 500 million has already arrived in the account today.

I also sent a text message, thank you very much, and added Yun Qingcen as a WeChat friend by the way.

"Zheng Hao is a nice guy." Yun Qingcen looked at the bank card balance and said to Zhao Hexuan with satisfaction.

The smile on Zhao Hexuan's face was a little unsteady: "I can give you..."

Yun Qingcen raised his head: "More?"

Zhao Hexuan looked at him, Yun Qingcen leaned on the seat, the bath towel slipped off his body, he said with a half smile, "Don't worry, I won't be embarrassed to talk to you when I need it."

"You want Su Ming and the others to bear more than you, what about Zheng Shaowei?" Zhao Hexuan asked with pursed lips.

He was afraid of hearing any words to excuse Zheng Shaowei from Yun Qingcen.

Yun Qingcen: "Him?"

Yun Qingcen sneered.

Zhao Hexuan understood, and his heart sank back.

Yun Qingcen is a very lonely person.

No matter what, Zheng Shaowei never expected that Yun Qingcen would be resurrected, that Yun Qingcen was Yun Qing, that he was just making a way for his "love pet", and that the gun was aimed at Qingcen.

Zhao Hexuan watched Yun Qingcen go to take a shower with a satisfied and gloomy expression on his face.

How much he was jealous of Zheng Shaowei before, no one is not jealous of Zheng Shaowei, he has a past that they never had.

But so what?

One wrong step, one wrong step, now Zheng Shaowei is still immersed in a sweet dream.

And now, Yun Qingcen was by his side.

On the table, Yun Qingcen's cell phone rang again.

Zhao Hexuan listened to the ringtone, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

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Early in the morning, netizens are either catching the subway to work, or washing their faces and brushing their teeth to prepare for breakfast. Some have already arrived at the company early and are eating breakfast at their workstations.

"Look at the trending searches!" The office workers reminded each other, "Damn it, it's really the big show of the year! Who the hell is Yun Qing? Such an awesome jewelry brand is here to stand in line for him?"

"What what? What jewelry brand?"

"look by youself."

"... Fu Mingrui? Damn, my dream lover, rich or half-breed, but their family has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, how did they get involved?"

"I also posted Zheng's official blog."

"Hahahaha, just say that an artist with such a bad character should not be pushed by me, and stop harassing me."

"Rushing forward is not a business, it's easy to lose money!"

"I didn't expect that Su Ming's current position, their company would even beg for an endorsement."

"Who is Su Ming, a TV guy? In the previous few movies, there were three men and four men. There weren't many scenes, but there are many fans. Does it have box office appeal?"

"That's right, movies are different from TV shows. It's so easy to make data for TV shows, but movies really cost money, and what you watch is passers-by. Even if fans buy a hundred movie tickets, the box office can't really compare with high-quality movies. "

"I have long said that Su Mingde is unworthy. See, I'm sure."

"Zhao Hexuan has a personal relationship with Yun Qing, and Fu Mingrui has a personal relationship with Yun Qing. I think the rumors are not very reliable. Didn't they say that Yun Qing has autism?"

"Maybe Fu Mingrui is looking at Zhao Hexuan's face? The bosses all know each other."

"It's also possible."

"By the way, is Su Ming's reputation so bad now? When I watched it yesterday, I felt that the whole internet was supporting him."

"Look!! Yun Qing's high school classmate tweeted."

Sitting in front of the computer, Lu Lin picked up his phone and sent a message to the other side: "It has been sent."

Opposite: "OK, I'll transfer the money to you directly."

Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

He is Yunqing's high school classmate, and he watched that wave with cold eyes. He was also jealous of Yunqing back then, thinking that Yunqing had no other advantages except good grades and good looks. Will look at the face, superficial.But he didn't follow and bully Yun Qing, he just watched, seeing Yun Qing being teased and bullied, he could find his balance.

After graduating from university, he couldn't find a good job. He didn't get a good university entrance exam, and his major was not good.

But because I don't know enough to wink and speak eloquently enough, my performance has been poor, and I can only get the minimum wage for more than half a year.

So when someone contacted him and asked him to describe Yun Qing in high school, and gave him a huge sum of money as a finishing touch, he almost agreed without thinking.

Even after he finished writing the long Weibo, the other party just glanced at it, and didn't even ask him to change it, so he was allowed to post it.

This kind of long microblog does not need to be comprehensive, and the more colloquial, the more typos or language problems, the more authentic it will be.

How can a high school classmate who expresses his own thoughts check word by word and strive for perfection?

Lu Lin recalled Yun Qing in his long Weibo.

A person who is not good at words, doesn't get in touch with people, is always the first in the class, but has always been isolated and bullied.

Lu Lin wrote very sincerely. When writing, he even felt guilty towards Yun Qing.

Maybe back then...he could actually pull Yunqing.

But he didn't choose to do that, instead he was happy because Yun Qing was bullied.

So at the end of this long Weibo, it was full of Lu Lin's introspection.

This Weibo was quickly sent to the hot search, and Lu Lin himself couldn't tell how many trolls there were under the Weibo, and he didn't know whether his hot search was bought for him by the other party or was really sent by the people who eat melons. .

The ranking is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more retweets and comments, even more retweets than many traffic star Weibo.

Cooperating with Yun Qingcen's own reward and demo time, plus Zhao Hexuan's strong support, Fu Mingrui's "yin and yang strangeness", and former classmates' guarantee of the original owner's character, the public opinion that was finally pulled back by Zheng quickly counterattacked.

Su Ming's fans can insult Yun Qingcen for more than half a month because of Su Ming's vague Weibo.

People who eat melons can also scold Su Ming because of the later reversal.

"Su Ming's ncf came out and took two steps? Take two steps to see if there is a turn, I laughed so hard, stealing the fruits of others' labor, not giving the right to authorship and not giving money, how can you think so beautifully?"

"No wonder Su Ming's fans say that Su Ming is excellent, indeed he is excellent, stealing things is the best."

"Hahahaha, I still want to use jewelry as an endorsement, have you seen it? Do big-name jewelry like you?"

"Are there enough keys for the Ning family, and how many do Ning have?"

"What's the matter? You will be dumb when you show the evidence? Keep scolding and protect your best inscription in the world. Hurry up and protect it."

"The protection went to the ditch, hehe, this year's big show, I want to see how Su Ming wants to be a monster."

"It was also said that Yun Qing took Su Ming's plastic surgery, so she really lost her face. Yun Qing is obviously much better-looking than Su Ming, right? Su Ming looked like a white lotus."

"I haven't spoken for so long, the ncf fan is really a baby, and I haven't learned to speak yet."

Yun Qingcen dragged Yang Ran's mobile phone number into the blacklist, and then called Fu Mingrui.

Fu Mingrui's voice was gentle and hoarse: "Qingcen, everything has been done as you said."

Yun Qingcen praised: "I knew you were the best for me."

Fu Mingrui: "Where is your current address? I'll send you your things there, and I'll go to your former home and pack up all the emeralds."

Yun Qingcen raised her eyes.

Zhao Hexuan stood beside him and looked at him.

Yun Qingcen smiled at Zhao Hexuan, and then said softly to Fu Mingrui, "I'm in Guanghua Building."

He said, "Hexuan is right next to me."

Zhao Hexuan's eyes lit up.

Fu Mingrui's breathing became more rapid.

The author has something to say: Zhao Hexuan: "Comfortable."

Fu Mingrui: "Uncomfortable."

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