I love it, do you have any comments?

The teacher said it well, with an expression of support.

"..." Li Qingshan looked at the confused group in front of him speechlessly, and suddenly felt that he missed An Lingfeng very much.

At this moment, An Lingfeng had just confirmed his current body size again with the famous designer, stood there and let the designer scrutinize him, and decided on the clothes he would wear in the fashion show.

Although he still has a model contract and regularly participates in fashion shows, etc., but because he has gradually shifted his career focus to being an actor in the past year, and he has indeed achieved good results, the company In addition to allowing him to fulfill the minimum obligations of being a model, it is also helping him adjust his focus to the identity of an artist.

But this doesn't mean that An Lingfeng's fashion shows are random ones.

Why didn't An Lingfeng take the opportunity to ask to end the contract with Song Film and Television and switch to two other film and television companies with more established names and senior qualifications after he and Song Qing settled the relationship?Although the matter between him and Song Qing is secret and not known to the outside world, it is only aimed at the outside world.

As for the person in Song Qing's position, how could he not know at all?So after the relationship with Song Qing ended, An Lingfeng did receive olive branches from the other two companies.The reason why he didn't accept it was not because An Lingfeng still had some unrealistic fantasies, but because he used his keen and calm judgment to think that the development of staying in Song Film and Television would be greater than that of himself in the other two companies.

Whether it is in terms of opportunities, resources, vision, etc.They can all be selected carefully, staying in the Song family will develop better than in the other two.

Although there were a few months of troughs in the middle, the following facts still proved that my choice was correct.

Take the fashion shows that An Lingfeng participated in later on. Although they fulfilled the minimum requirements for catwalks, none of these catwalk shows had the highest gold content.All are "specified" and "exclusive series" by the world's top photographers or designers, which makes An Lingfeng very satisfied.

Stars are actually a product of film and television companies, but how to position them is based on how they are usually packaged and the activities they have participated in.

At least Song's Film and Television has never messed up in the arrangement of artists.

The designer was admiring An Lingfeng for maintaining his model's best condition even though he hadn't frequently participated in catwalks during this period, and expressed his satisfaction with An Lingfeng's attitude of always being prepared.Because he is a partner who often cooperates, he will not have so many scruples when speaking. Besides, people in high positions don't have to worry too much.

"...You don't know, you've gained so much weight! My God! If my work is worn on him, it will be... oh! Thinking about it, I feel like my brain will explode. Fortunately, there is you, Ann." Design After measuring An Lingfeng's bust for the last time, the master patted his chest casually, raised his orchid fingers, and had a three-pointed look in the corners of his eyes.

"..." An Lingfeng smiled at the designer's words, and he didn't feel anything about the slap on his chest just now. He still kept aloof and polite indifference.But it is often this kind of alienation that makes people more envious.

After the final confirmation came out of the designer's studio, An Lingfeng patted his shoulders and chest with his hands with a slightly cold face, as if he was patting away invisible dirty things.His manager Nissen followed An Lingfeng and met him without saying anything.

Now that An Lingfeng has more momentum and his own opinions, Nissen has also restrained his previous appearance and become more professional, but both of them know that it is just an appearance.But what does it matter?After all, the relationship between each other is just a simple working partner relationship. Whether they can become friends or not depends on fate.

"Hi Ann!"

The warm greeting from behind made An Lingfeng and Nissen stop at the same time, and looked back, it was a well-known host in the City of Angels.An Lingfeng also knew something about this person because he had been flying back and forth between several countries in the United States to be a model.

He hosts a trick show aimed at tricking artists, but because he can always control it to a good point, so far he has not received any complaints or scolding from artists or corresponding fans.It was a very successful and really humorous trick show.

However, artists who always generously express their indifference after being tricked, whether they really don't care, or... It's hard to judge.

After An Lingfeng shook hands with the host, he looked at him with polite doubts, and took the initiative to speak jokingly, "Hi Nick....You don't know, are you trying to trick me?"

"No, no, no." The host who was called Nick waved his hands and laughed. He has a deceptive face, and it is also because of this good-looking face that he has many female fans.In front of the camera, he approached An Lingfeng pretending to be mysterious, with a good pair of brothers hooking their shoulders together, and whispered to the camera. "...Actually, I have a secret mission that I want to give to you... I don't know, are you willing to accept the secret mission of our program?"

"What?" An Lingfeng smiled, glanced at Nick's hands on his shoulders indiscriminately, and then looked at the camera.

"Oh~" Nick had an expression of 'relax~ it's just a small thing~'. "You know, Senks, one of the hosts of 'Golden Palm' this time, is my old partner..."

old partner?Is it an old enemy?

An Lingfeng's agent, Neeson, who stood aside, complained in his heart. He is a Chinese-American, so he knows more about their grievances than An Lingfeng.It can be called the existence of old enemies.

"So?" An Lingfeng cooperatively showed a proper expression in front of the camera. Although this tricky show was recorded in advance and broadcast later, because of its bold style, the slogan is also the so-called 'Let everyone see the truth in the show. ', it's hard to say whether he will blacken some unconscious actions into gimmicks such as playing big names or showing faces, just to increase his own ratings.

As an artist, An Lingfeng has just started. Even though his current achievements seem to be good, he has not yet reached the point where he can act recklessly and doesn't care about the outside world or the random cutting of the program group.

"So, I would like to ask you to trick him on the day of the awards show." After Nick finished speaking, he laughed out loud, as if this was a very interesting thing.

An Lingfeng also smiled, but there was only a little bit in his heart.

But looking at the manager who stood beside him also laughed, he knew that this should be a kind of rice humor.

...Sure enough, a mortal like him would not understand the size of the tricks of the people of the United States.

An Lingfeng thought about it.

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While Mr. Gu was promoting the movie, he didn't know that Song Qing also flew to the City of Angels with Gong Tezhu to negotiate a certain business.As the biggest friend of the newly-elected President of the United States, the Song family became a strong financial backing during the campaign, but was also under house arrest in disguise for nearly half a month.

But even so, the Song family still didn't betray halfway. Just because of this, he is a trustworthy international friend, isn't it? !

It is rare for the United States to serve as a female president, and it is destined to be more emotional between sensibility and rationality.In addition, the Song family is indeed rich and powerful. This kind of business-government combination model has always been a fixed model in the United States, so while being able to win these big businesses that can almost be called "alternative repayment", the US government has also benefited accordingly. .

It's a win-win situation.

Therefore, this business meeting in the City of Angels is not so much a negotiation. In fact, it only needs Song Qing to come forward and finally confirm that the contract is OK, sign it manually, and then shake hands with the partner in a friendly and cordial manner, and then participate in the celebration banquet. Finished 'little thing'.

However, for this trivial matter, the partner in the United States decided to lead the team to the imperial capital to sign the contract in order to express their previous apology and importance to Song's strategic partner during a video conference with Song Qing some time ago.

And the serious President Song, against the half-smile look of Gong Tezhu next to him, said righteously that in order to express the help he provided before, he would kiss.since.Go to the United States and sign the contract.

Then?

Then Gu Lin finished his first day's work on the 'Golden Palm Tree' at night, and before returning to the hotel with everyone, he received a call from someone who was supposed to attend the banquet but sneaked out.

...Gong Te's assistance is indispensable for making President Song leave in a sneaky way.

"Hello?" Just got off the car, Gu Lin fell behind Li Qingshan and the others, stopped in the bustling street of a foreign country, rushed into the hotel and found that he didn't keep up with Li Qingshan and others who looked back and made a first move After the posture, he continued to stand by the side of the street with one hand in his pocket. He was a gentle and elegant oriental man in a suit and leather shoes. People passing by couldn't help but cast their eyes on the focus.

"Where are you?" The low voice with a smile on the other end of the phone even seemed a little breathless because of the haste, but even so, I felt that the owner of this mellow voice was extremely outstanding.

Teacher Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his graceful and elegant taste jumped out a little more because of this raised eyebrow.

Light and refreshing.Suddenly, it was as if the ink painting with a classical charm had come to life, with agility that aroused the attention of people passing by.

"At the entrance of the hotel." He didn't lower his voice, but he carried two points of joy as if he was being prepared to do something bad by an adult.

Well, fortunately, Special Assistant Gong only arranged a lot of work for Gu Jiu and Song Qing, and did all kinds of things similar to the queen mother when they met, but it was not omnipotent enough to prevent the two from really being together for half a year. There is no time to meet at all.

After all, small revenge and tricks are okay, but you also need to know how to control them within a reasonable range.

Like Song Qing's behavior of sneaking out of the banquet today, she usually followed Song Qing, just like Special Assistant Gong who ordered the 'follow' skill, really didn't know at all?

Ha ha.

Gu Lin took advantage of the time waiting for Song Qing to call Qianqian, who was accompanying him this time, so as to prevent Qianqian, as an assistant, from knowing what she was doing when the "crew" wanted to find him. .

Briefly explain that not long after I hung up the phone, a taxi slowed down and stopped across the street and honked a few times.

Following the sound, he looked over and saw someone sitting in the back seat of the taxi smiling at him. Gu Lin looked around, crossed the road, walked around the back of the car and got into the car until the taxi started again. , turned her head and took a delicate shallow kiss with Song Qing.

Even in the relatively open country of the United States, Gu Lin and Song Qing are still Chinese people, used to being reserved and introverted, and they really can't do it in public.This shallow kiss was already a result of a little emotion revealed after a period of time when he could only hear the voice but couldn't see the other party.

The black driver in the driver's seat happened to see this scene from the rearview mirror. It seemed that he was aware of each other's intentions from the kiss that was only superficial, and he smiled as if he was infected by the joyful mood.

Song Qing took the rare initiative to end the short shallow kiss and retreated, but there was already a relaxed, happy and satisfied smile on his brows and mouth corners. He took Gu Lin's left hand and interlocked his fingers.After smiling at the young man beside him for a while, he slowly opened his mouth. "...If this happens again, our destination will be changed to a certain motel."

No metaphors for names.

Teacher Gu, who has always been adhering to the principle of 'If I can't get on you, I will tease you', raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled brightly. "I have long wanted to see the legendary motel."

The look of "Come on~ Hurt each other~" made President Song a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help pinching his fingers, pampering him intimately. "...Don't make trouble."

All right. The matter of 'harming each other' can be reserved for two days. After all, Mr. Gu has to get up early tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to participate in the 'Golden Palm Tree' film festival full of energy.Teacher Gu doesn't want to look like he's being served 'too' well when he shows up tomorrow.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Faced with Teacher Gu's look of "I'll educate you in two days", President Song couldn't help but smile bitterly, and finally couldn't help but bowed his head to the ears of the people around him, pressed his thin lips against his, and murmured at the same time as if Biting the pinna of his ears, he clearly noticed the slight stiffness under the clothes of the person beside him, and then he spoke slowly. "You wait."

You are waiting for the three words, obviously because Song Qing deliberately slowed down the tone, it looks extra mellow and magnetic, but with the damp heat sprayed into the ears and the gnawing that continuously generates small electric currents, no matter how you feel this While the words were meaningful, they also carried a strong sense of aggression hidden under the peace.

"..." Teacher Gu was so scared that he immediately turned his head away, and before he could stare back, he heard a low laugh from the man next to him.

...Axi——if I didn't consider saving face for you, Mrs. Song, see if I would kick you down, teacher.

Teacher Gu: ///dish///convex

The taxi drove for a while before arriving at the destination.After getting out of the car, Gu Lin looked around for a moment, and turned his head to see that Song Qing was getting off after paying the fare and tip before speaking. "here?"

After all, both of them are dressed in well-fitting suits ready to go to the White House for banquets, and they look like socialites. Suddenly standing on both sides of the street, there are all kinds of graffiti, and the people around them are mostly hip-hop, punk, and casual people. Look how weird.

With the increasing number of eye contact, Mr. Gu has already started to fill in his mind the various scenes of being robbed in the American dramas he has watched.

The taxi drove away slowly, and the taillights of the car reflected red dots of water on the wet oily ground.It was obviously not raining, but the ground was slightly wet, as if it had been drizzling for a while before Gu Lin and Song Qing came.

However, this is actually just the trace left by the water gun battle that just ended.

"Water gun fight?" Gu Lin followed Song Qing for a walk. The two of them were equally outstanding in appearance and tall, each with a different style. When weaving through the crowd, there would always be a hot little girl deliberately swaying in front of them. , leaving a look with a hook.

Fortunately, so far no one has really stepped forward to hook up, after all, President Song's aura is still very strong. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Stopping at a certain drive-thru restaurant, Song Qing paid for some snacks and hot dogs for Gu Lin and herself, and ate them while walking, which was very natural, as if she had been like this since she was a child.But in fact, Song Qing could not accept this kind of behavior half a year ago.

But under Teacher Gu's careful adjustment.teach.Next, is it possible to have a horse again?

"Yes." After wiping his mouth and hands with the facial tissue that came with it, he waited naturally for Gu Lin to pick up the waste paper he had used, throw it into the trash can next to him, and hold hands with him again stride forward. "But wait there's another round. We need to buy some 'weapons'"

"..." Well, President Song still has a childlike innocence...

Teacher Gu'=='face, dead fish eyes expressionless.I suddenly felt that it would be better to visit the motel~

╯ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭

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The neighborhood where Song Qing took Gu Linlai to play was actually very safe, otherwise he wouldn't have just brought Gu Linlai with him in this suit.

A small "field"-shaped community, in order to ensure safety, the roofs of the houses with potential safety hazards have been removed, and some of them only have the west wall. Looking down from above, it will feel like a small maze.

The beach is about half a mile away from the community, and next to it is a coastal road that is almost abandoned.The reason for the abandonment is not that there is a problem in the construction, but simply because the actual use of this road is very low after it is built, and it has become a public parking lot for this beach during the day.In the middle of the night, it is even more famous as a drag racing channel.

Don't underestimate the simple drag racing. Regardless of the underground casinos caused by drag racing, other people who like to play modified cars will also come here from time to time to shop for Taobao, because here you will buy some that are difficult to buy in the market. Some parts, or modify the engine and the like.Although there are some more shady illegal transactions, at least it is only ordinary people here looking for excitement, or tourists are still safe.

It's not the police's intervention, but the local gangsters who control the place don't allow it. After all, once the rules are broken, the reputation of this 'market' will be ruined.No one knows how to kill a chicken to get an egg.

Gu Lin and Song Qing almost ran far away hand in hand before throwing off the people behind them. The two laughed while making love, their bodies were soaked from the siege just now. It was found to be a little messy, and even drooped in front of the forehead, with a bit of evil spirit and decadence.

The front buttons of the suit jacket had been undone a long time ago, and the shirt inside was so wet that it became transparent, sticking to the thin body with toughness and strength inside, revealing the sexiness under the clothes.These beach beauties who were passing by in almost bikini outfits couldn't help whistling.

Obviously more eyes fell on her, but Song Qing still slightly restrained her smile, and with a slightly shallow smile, she pulled Teacher Gu to the direction of the road.That's where the drag racing is, and it's just as lively.As for the water guns of the two, they were directly given to a group of teenagers who were about to play a water gun fight.

"It's really interesting." Gu Linren let Song Qing, who was a little ahead of him, pull him, and the other free hand brushed his hair, feeling a kind of willful refreshment after a summer downpour, slightly Lifting his chin, closing his eyes and exhaling slowly, there was still a faint smile on his lips.

Song Qing pulled Gu Lin, and dragged the smiling young man who looked extraordinarily beautiful and refreshing into a certain room that had long since lost doors and windows, leaving only walls.Wrapping his waist with one hand, and still clasping the other ten fingers tightly, she lowered her head and kissed him.

eager.With a trace of docile sigh after forbearance for a long time.

This is the fringe area of ​​the community. Except for the group of teenagers who just walked from the drag racing area to the community and wanted to play a water gun fight, there is almost no one here, but there is faint laughter in the distance, the sound of the car engine The roaring sound, as well as the loud cheers of the crowd, pushed forward layer by layer like ocean waves, and then slowly disappeared.

Those distant sounds that seem to exist in a mirage are so far away, it seems that the only reality is the kiss of the man in front of him who is pushing hard, almost tearing himself apart. …and his body, which was eagerly squeezed into his legs, moved slightly with the hallucinatory waves in the distance, separated by the fabrics that were still neatly dressed.

The lips are parted, and the breath is still intertwined with the forehead, which becomes a kind of ambiguity and excitement in the darkness where neon flashes from time to time.

"...or else." Gu Lin moved slightly, once again clearly aware of the jump of the opponent below him, the laughter shook from his throat, and at the same time moved his chest, it also moved his tightly pressed lower body, causing trouble There must be a small electric current constantly climbing up. "... shall we visit a motel in the City of Angels?"

Song Qing leaned against Gu Lin and let him stick close to the wall, because the hair that was originally neatly combed back in the previous playfulness now has a strand hanging from her forehead. Compared with the usual calm and restrained, orthodox atmosphere, there is a little more There was a tyrannical feeling of wanting to do something fiercely, those pure black eyes stared at Gu Lin for a while, and murmured as they leaned close to him.

The words disappeared between the lips.

--"That's too late."

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In the end it still didn't work out.But at least they were all relieved, but even so, it was already half an hour later. When the two of them came out from the dark to the drag racing area, there was still some residual lust and satisfaction in the corners of their eyes and brows.

Still interlocking fingers, in an environment where no one is around, listening to the sound of the deep ocean waves advancing, blowing the warm sea breeze, and receiving a short but sweet kiss.

Even when walking on this uninhabited road, he does not seem lonely, because he is by his side.

Car engines roared in the drag racing area, Song Qing went to the hawker first to buy a small bottle of low-alcohol beer for himself and Gu Jiu, and then dragged him through the crowd.There are many people around like them, as if they are attending a wild party, holding a bottle of beer and talking nonsense with someone they just met.

There are also people who seem to know that they usually spend more time indoors in various houses, but now they look around here looking a little at a loss.Seeing Gu Lin looking at such people with some doubts, Song Qing approached and shouted loudly amidst the roar of cars and the sound of rocks and rolls, "Those are all here to buy auto parts."

Mr. Gu suddenly nodded like a bumpkin.I can't help squinting at the person next to me, who is clearly dressed in upper class. Half a year ago, even walking on the side of the road while eating, he would frown because he was not used to it. , it's all clear.

I don't know what to say.

Maybe it was because the meaning in Gu Lin's squinting eyes was too obvious, after Song Qing smiled, she approached his ear again and whispered. "Even if I haven't been to this kind of place very much, at least I have good observation skills."

... Well, this is true. After all, he is the helm of the Song Consortium. If you don't even have this power of observation, then...

Mr. Gu shrugged. Two cars were parked in the place where the crowd gathered the most. People around the car were opening the hood for the final race inspection. It seemed that the drivers on both sides of the car had their own cars. Surrounded by friends, admirers and beauties.Especially the beauties who can become the flag-waving bearers.

The upper body is a short biker suit. The black leather jacket just reaches the chest. You can see a little roundness under the chest by slightly raising your hand, exposing the entire waist and lower abdomen. The lower body is a black leather jacket and hot pants made of the same material. The important parts can be covered, and a part of the upturned and round breasts is exposed, and the 'smile' that only a perfect breast can have is slightly exposed like this.

Honey-colored long legs, a pair of sky high shoes, coupled with the same outstanding and exquisite, sexy and hot face, and wheat-blonde hair, became the only focus besides the two cars.

Song Qing just educated Gu Lin about the fact that flag-waving stunners like this are usually the girlfriend of a certain victorious racing driver, or become the girlfriend of a good-looking winner after the race.

Hearing this, Teacher Gu turned his head, looked at the people around him up and down, took a sip of wine and smiled without saying a word.It wasn't until the people around him asked twice, that he slowly imitated the way he had blown into his earbuds in the car before.

"...If I were the champion." Pausing, he glanced vaguely at Song Qing's equally good body wrapped under the couture trousers.Open your mouth slowly.

"...unless you're the flag-bearer."

The strongly suggestive words made Song Qing feel hot because of Gu Linchao's behavior of blowing on his ear, and at the same time cast a helpless look at the people around him with a little bit of pride. "...Don't make trouble."

...Hmph, it's you who said don't make trouble, and it's you who flirts when there's a disagreement.

Teacher Gu gave a certain double-standard man a blank look, took another sip of beer, and refused to talk to the provocative dark forces.

Teacher Gu: ╭(╯^╰)╮

The car over there has been checked and there is no problem. The referee called the two racers together to fight against each other, and explained the rules and precautions before the start of all the games.The person next to him who was in charge of maintaining the field and order was not idle, and took this opportunity to move all the people who were still surrounding the racing car and whispering to each other to the back to clear the field to avoid accidents.

Song Qing and Gu Lin are looking for a location where you don't need to step back, you just need to stand in place and you can clearly see the entire lot of the venue, so CEO Song has a good eye, and you can easily see that this kind of place is inconspicuous But it has an unobstructed view of its surroundings.

The two were chatting leisurely about each other's limited knowledge of the two cars, and tried to persuade the other party to listen to their own with various unprofessional evidence, believing that the driver they thought would win the final victory, a voice interrupted from the side. Come in.

"Hey~! Do you want to have a game with the two handsome guys?"

According to his prestige, he is a black-skinned man with a hat on his back, a hip-hop style, and a metal chain as thick as a finger around his neck. Jack has been paying attention to Song Qing and Gu Lin for a long time. Soon followed.

On the way, there were blind peddlers who tried to sell them some exciting little things, but Song Qing sent them away with a few words.To be honest, the drag racing area is not very bright. Even if this is a drag racing place that has been turned a blind eye by the local police station, it does not mean that the local gangsters who control it dare to swagger and carry out these underground activities without any scruples. .

The lack of bright lights can actually be regarded as protection for people who come here to play. After all, the result of too bright lights will provide an aspect for the police cars to chase, and it is not conducive to everyone's hiding.

In addition, Song Qing and Gu Lin are also very self-aware and always stand in places that are relatively inconspicuous, so no one really realizes that their clothes are of great value.Except for this black friend who had already noticed the two of them just now.

His eyes are not covered. Although it was not the first time, he also noticed the difference between the two. He just stood aside and didn't come forward to talk immediately because he was observing.After all, those who hang around here must also be careful not to provoke someone who cannot be provoked.

It can only be said that President Song's momentum is really full.

After distinguishing for a while, Jack was sure that Song Qing and Gu Jiu should be the kind of upper-class people who want to come out to find excitement. Look at the suit, and then look at the clothes that slightly leaked from the sleeves of Song Qing and Gu Lin inadvertently just now. A bit of watch, gestures and expressions, all are different from the person next to him.

The important thing is that even if the two of them were talking in a low voice with beer in a leisurely manner, he felt that they seemed to be talking about some big business with expensive red wine.

Then he stepped forward to try his luck.

"Oh?" Song Qing just talked to Gu Lin about the casino here, and someone came over. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looked at the person, but there was a lot of meaning in his eyes and aura on his body.

"Oh oh oh~" Jack made a gesture similar to surrender, "Relax and relax~ I just thought you guys would want to play a game, so I came here to ask. How? Are you interested?" Song Qing just said His scalp could not help but explode at a glance.Shouting to take it easy was not so much comforting Song Qing and Gu Lin, as comforting himself.

... At that moment just now, he thought that after Song Qing's glance, a group of burly men would suddenly jump out and take him off..._(:3ゝ∠)_

But this also showed that he was not mistaken, the two of them were really rich.

Thinking that he might be able to make another fortune, Jack couldn't help but licked his slightly dry mouth. "Two gentlemen, look." Jack pointed to the surroundings, and Gu Lin looked in the direction of his hand. The two racers who were standing next to the referee had already walked towards their cars amidst the cheers of their supporters. .The crowd cheered, and it was easy to get excited when you were in it.

What Gu Lin noticed was that many people, including those standing next to him and Song Qing, were holding something like bills in their hands. He really missed the ticket stubs he and Song Qing saw when they went to bet on the horses.

It should be the ticket stub.

"The game is about to start. Gentlemen, don't you want to play a round?" Jack raised his hands on the walkie-talkie and asked with raised eyebrows.It seems that he should be the mobile dealer of this kind of place.These places are different from regular casinos, so the local low-level casinos will arrange for underground people to move around, making it easier for people who want to gamble a little, but are too lazy to find a place to bet.

Of course, people who are mobile dealers will also get some corresponding commissions and labor fees, and they may even give generous tips if the customers are happy.

Jack focused on Song Qing and Gu Lin, also thinking of getting a lot of tips from them.

Song Qing and Gu Lin glanced at each other, and after exchanging an indifferent look, Song Qing was about to take out her wallet, paused with her hand in the inner pocket of her suit, and smiled at Jack when Gu Lin cast a suspicious look. "We don't understand that there are risks in throwing indiscriminately." After speaking, he withdrew from the inner pocket of his suit empty-handed, took out 50 yuan from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Jack.

"Test the water first."

"Okay." Jack shrugged.He quickly tore off the ticket stub and handed it to him, then pointed to a certain direction behind him. "If you win money, you can go there to get it."

After Jack left, Gu Lincai looked at Song Qing and asked. "What's wrong?"

He could clearly see Song Qing's slight pause just now.

President Song spread his hands and smiled wryly. "I lost my wallet."

"...Huh?!" Gu Lin was dumbfounded.

It's no wonder he was dumbfounded, because Mr. Gu, who just came back from the 'Golden Palm Tree' film exhibition, didn't bring a wallet with him.I checked the only mobile phone I had with me today, and heaved a sigh of relief after touching it.

There is no way, as a celebrity, it would be fine if such private things were lost or sold casually.I'm afraid that the things inside will be discovered by interested people, which will cause a series of bad chain reactions.

"Then... are we penniless now?"

President Song Da took another sip of beer silently, then shrugged, "The only thing I have is the $50 just now."

"..." Teacher Gu stared at the relaxed man next to him.

After watching him shrug his shoulders with another 'labour and capital don't care', he said. "... Now, it depends on the result of the game."

"..." For some reason, Mr. Gu suddenly thought of a joke he saw a long time ago.

I'm already optimistic about the car and the villa, and I'm just waiting for the lottery numbers tonight.

Could it be that the upper brain has just been stimulated and has not retreated yet, which affects thinking and judgment... Mr. Gu silently looked at Song Qing and squinted her eyes.

Under this kind of sight similar to 'I'll just stare at you quietly', President Song sighed slightly. "The fare we took a taxi just now cost a total of 70 dollars."

"...If I lose later, I don't mind throwing you out for money." Teacher Gu said quietly.

Then?

Then President Song had a very good vision...lost.

A top-level custom-made high-end suit and a limited number of expensive mechanical watches.The same outstanding appearance, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

However, there is no money... _(:3ゝ∠)__(:3ゝ∠)_

The rich president of Song's consortium and the equally rich 'Little Heavenly King' Mr. Gu looked at each other.

"...I have a phone call." President Song said silently while facing Teacher Gu's 'beep beep beep beep' eyes that could be called lasers.

Who to call?

Oh hehehe... besides Special Assistant Gong, who else...

After finally running away, the result is that I still have to call the other party...

Thinking about it makes me feel guilty.

Song/Gu:_(:3ゝ∠)__(:3ゝ∠)_