Infatuation buff transferred [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Mingcan looked distressed, and asked Lu Peichen: "Brother Lu, do you still remember the last time I said that my brother gave a gift for my birthday, and helped me choose a few shoe brands?"

Lu Peichen nodded, Qiu Mingcan bent his lower lip, and said, "I've seen them all, and I think every one has its own merits, and they're all very beautiful!"

"It took a long time to choose a few pairs, but I can't make up my mind which pair to buy. My brother's birthday is the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow is a holiday. Can Brother Lu help me to have a look?"

Qiu Mingcan clasped his hands together, praying and looking forward to it all over his face: "Brother Lu, please! I'll treat Brother Lu to dinner!"

Lu Peichen lowered his eyelashes slightly and looked at Qiu Mingcan.

They are in the same crew now, it seems inappropriate to go out together.Besides, he was busy with the crew and the company during this time, and now it's the end stage. He originally planned to stay at home during this holiday, study acting skills, and relax.

Lu Peichen wanted to decline, but Qiu Mingcan saw it, his eyes dimmed, he leaned closer, shoulder to shoulder with Lu Peichen, and whispered, "Brother Lu, I know some gossip about that man in the police station."

The cold gaze behind him cannot be ignored. Qiu Mingcan blinked at the slightly shaken Lu Peichen, and took two steps back to distance himself.

Lu Peichen pondered for a moment, his eyes shimmered, and he nodded in agreement.

He kept guessing that the group performance was arranged by someone who was there at the time. Since Qiu Mingcan said he knew a little bit of news, why not listen to it, maybe it's probably just that person.

What surprised him was Qiu Mingcan, told him the news, wouldn't he be afraid of being hidden after being discovered?

Qiu Mingcan made an appointment at the time and place and left. He kept his eyes straight before leaving, his back was straight, his forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to look in Pei Xinghe's direction.

He thought that vinegary Pei Xinghe would look at him with fire-breathing eyes, but the fact is not far from it.

Pei Xinghe looked away, and refused to come to pick him up. Li Ge, the manager of the hotel, tightly pressed his lips, strode after Lu Peichen who was about to get into the car, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the turbulent emotions, and asked: "Would you like to go tomorrow?" Go to the mall with Qiu Mingcan?"

Lu Peichen put one hand on the rear door that had just been opened, and raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear that?"

"He spoke quite loudly. I'm behind you, of course I'll hear you." Pei Xinghe looked directly at him: "Would you mind adding me?"

"I think I'm pretty good at picking clothes and shoes, and I can help."

Pei Xinghe thought to himself, it's all like this, he shouldn't refuse, right?

Brother Li, who was following up, staggered and turned pale with shock.

Lu Peichen was also a little surprised, but this did not prevent him from refusing.

"Sorry, you can ask Mingcan."

Pei Xinghe's expression turned ugly.

Lu Peichen subconsciously said warmly: "I will take care not to let the media take pictures, and it will not affect our combination."

He originally wanted to let Pei Xinghe feel at ease, but who knew that the latter's face was even more ugly, so he had to leave silently.

The black luxury car drove a certain distance. Brother Li waited and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Pei, do you want to go?"

He didn't hear the answer, so he took a sneak peek at Pei Xinghe, seeing that the latter's face was full of disappointment and gnashing of teeth, he immediately shut his mouth.

After they finally got into the car, Brother Li glanced at the young master with a cloudy face in the back seat, and quietly sent a text message to his boss, Xiang Fansheng, with a bitter face.

Mr. Xiang, Young Master Pei, you can tell it yourself.

As soon as the text message was sent, the other party replied in seconds, asking about the situation.

Brother Li drove the car and didn't dare to go back.

Pei Xinghe's cell phone rang, and he annoyed him twice, persevering.

The three big characters "Xiang Fansheng" were printed on the display screen, and Pei Xinghe felt his eyes hurt just by looking at it. He picked it up and pressed the answer button, his tone was extremely cold: "What's the matter?"

The tone that seemed to be able to drop icicles made the person on the other end of the phone pause for a while, suppressed the anger of being rejected several times, and wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Xinghe twitched the corner of his mouth, he really wanted to tear off Xiang Fansheng's hypocritical face, but he couldn't do it yet, he still had a lot of questions to answer.

"I have something to say, I don't want to say unnecessary words."

"...I heard that your crew is on vacation tomorrow, and Uncle Pei asked me to call you back to have lunch together." Xiang Fansheng paused, and said dissatisfiedly: "Xinghe, are we still friends? Why are you talking to me during this time?" I can't always speak in a good tone, it's because Lu..."

Pei Xinghe said indifferently "Oh", and hung up the phone regardless of the person on the other side who still wanted to talk.

How funny, friend?

Pei Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at the manager who was peeking at the rearview mirror of the car, his gaze was heavy.

"Don't go to the hotel, go to Pei's house."

The master caught his gaze, and Brother Li shook his hands, and immediately looked away in response.

They made an appointment at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time to go to dinner after shopping for gifts.

Ten minutes before nine o'clock, Lu Peichen went out wearing a mask. As soon as he went downstairs to the hotel lobby, he saw Qiu Mingcan wearing a baseball cap sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

Qiu Mingcan ran over, with a smile on his face, and obediently called out: "Brother Lu."

Lu Peichen gave a "hmm" and asked politely, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just came here." Qiu Mingcan shook his head quickly.

They talked and walked.Putting on a mask, Qiu Mingcan was in high spirits, chattering about one topic after another, and Lu Peichen's reticent temperament also insisted on picking up a lot of words.

He glanced at Qiu Mingcan helplessly.

This time it was just the two of them going out. Qiu Mingcan said that he hadn't got his driver's license yet, and Lu Peichen would be the driver.

Fortunately, Qiu Mingcan stared straight ahead and didn't speak while driving, and Lu Peichen's ears were finally quiet for a while.

He accompanied Qiu Mingcan to a large shopping mall nearby, and after helping Qiu Mingcan choose shoes, he set off to the Japanese grocery store that Qiu Mingcan had ordered.

On the way, someone was filming a video, called the two of them to stop, and asked with a smile if they could interview a few questions.

Qiu Mingcan could almost guess what they were going to ask, he looked at Lu Peichen, his palms were sweating a little, thinking for a moment that he would agree?

Lu Peichen politely refused with little hesitation, and left under their regretful eyes.

I can still vaguely hear the conversation behind: "It's a pity, that person wearing a mask looks like the actor Lu! If only..."

This little episode made the chattering Qiu Mingcan silent for a while, and peeked at Lu Peichen, but he looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Peichen didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around him. He heard what he said just now, and was thinking about whether to cover it up a little bit more, when someone pulled his sleeve suddenly.

He looked over subconsciously, Qiu Mingcan tiptoed to put the baseball cap on his head, put it on carefully, and smiled at him: "Brother Lu is very famous, you must hide this valuable face well."

Lu Peichen raised his hand and adjusted the brim of his hat, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his deep eyebrows were smiling: "Thank you."

Qiu Mingcan stared blankly at him, and instantly felt his cheeks were hot and red.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so Brother Lu couldn't see.

Not far from the intersection.

Pei Xinghe was sitting in Xiang Fansheng's car, his whole body exuded a sense of coldness, and he looked at the street with heavy eyes.There was a tall, long-legged, imposing man and a shorter young man standing together. The young man took off his hat and tiptoed to put it on for the man. The man smiled at him.

The scene was pleasing to the eye, Pei Xinghe clutched the phone hard, and a red mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year!I'm back~