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Xi Zhu stood behind Su Qingji, held up his glasses with one hand, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with the other.

Had a great sleep last night.

Not hallucinations, nor auditory hallucinations.

Teacher Su was indeed saying to let Tang Anran go back to the lounge with her.

After confirming and analyzing this fact, she looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and counted Xiao Jiujiu in her heart.

360 days a year, her boss, who can't wait to spend 360 days on the script, is finally going to open the love dungeon?

Xi Zhu couldn't help but took a deep breath, keenly feeling that his career was about to usher in a new stage.

She silently opened up a new room in the huge memory palace in her brain.

Jot down the first thing.

On August 8 of a certain year, at 28:5 pm.

My sister invited Teacher Tang back to the lounge together.

Shen Sisi, who was standing some distance behind Tang Anran, had no better reaction than Xi Zhu.

She looked at Su Qingji, then at Tang Anran, back and forth several times.

As an employee of a leading company in the entertainment circle, although she is only a rookie manager, she has heard about Su Qingji's homosexuality in Xingzhou, where news spreads everywhere.

And according to reliable sources, this news is absolutely true.

The incidental evidence is that when Su Qingji just returned to China that year, at the dinner party for her in Xingzhou, there was a TV drama student with red lips, white teeth and white teeth who could speak well. The sacrificial stickers, the sweetness called by the seniors one by one, made all the female artists feel ashamed.

But when he came to Su Qingji's side for the nth time, the indifferent and impatient Teacher Su finally couldn't help it.

That day, colleagues in the domestic entertainment circle experienced her poisonous tongue for the first time:

"Senior, you big-headed senior, can't you speak well? You have bees in your mouth? Do you have to drink two or two sugars? You don't get tired of listening to it? You dare to post it up when I just returned to China, without prior notice. Ask me if I like men?"

The soul asked five consecutive questions, as fluent as pouring beans, which made Honey Xiaosheng stunned on the spot.

Especially the last sentence.

It caused the audience to be silent.

A few seconds later, crackling sparks flashed in the minds of certain female artists

Oh my god, Queen Su doesn't like men?

So... I like women! ?

That!

Would not it be!

They looked at Su Qingji with a bold light of hope.

Almost shouted on the spot:

I can Mr. Su!

So from then on, Yingying and Yanyan began to fly around Su Qingji, trying to stage a play of serving the king with color, but they were all ruthlessly driven away by the cold-faced queen.

Later, I don’t know who started to spread it, sisters, give it up, Mr. Su is obviously asexual....

Shen Sisi wanted to say something right now, who said this?

Come out and be beaten!

Looking at her gossip eyes, she felt more and more that it was as she expected.

Something happened, there must have been something last night.

One hundred and eight versions are automatically created in my mind to perfect the plot.

She had a look of relief from the old mother, the cabbage in her own field, bah, no, it was her dusty pearls that finally had a chance to shine again.

The person involved, Tang Anran, was not as active as the brains of the two audience members.

Although he didn't expect Su Qingji to take her to his lounge, Su Qingji's ability to ask such a question, coupled with the tone of her words, showed that it really didn't matter if she went with her.

So Tang Anran didn't pretend to be reserved, and nodded generously in response:

"it is good."

Just let her treat her to dinner.

She turned her head and looked at Shen Sisi, meaning to leave.

Shen Sisi knew very consciously that of course she couldn't go with her.

So she gave Tang Anran a aunt's look of comfort.

Tang Anran: ...

Su Qingji had a panoramic view of everything, with her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, she tilted her head at Tang Anran, "Then let's go."

The sound is pleasant, like a spring in March.

Tang Anran nodded and smiled slightly, "Please first."

She stretched out her hand to invite Su Qingji to walk in front, while she followed half a body behind.

A black SUV had already parked outside the set, and when it saw them coming out, it drove over slowly.

Xi Zhu ran to the front in two tight steps, and first opened the rear right car door for Su Qingji, Su Qingji naturally thanked Xi Zhu, bent over and bent his legs, and gracefully entered the car .

"Teacher Tang," Xi Zhu walked quickly to the other side of the car, opened the door on the left, looked at Tang Anran, and smiled very friendly with small white teeth, "Please get in the car."

Tang Anran nodded to her, with a decent smile, walked around behind the car, and said politely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Xi Zhu winked at her, put his hand on her head, and carefully protected her to sit in the car.

It's spacious inside, with a beige interior that's warm and minimal.

The two rear seats are side by side, which is the kind of independent luxury aviation chair, and the delicate leather is soft and comfortable to the touch.

As soon as Su Qingji got in the car, he picked up an ipad to reply to WeChat. After Xi Zhu also sat down in the co-pilot, he said to the driver without raising his head: "Drive, Xiao Wu."

"Yes."

The car drove very smoothly.

Su Qingji's hand kept crackling on the ipad screen, other than that, the car was quiet, only the turn signals clicked twice.

After Tang Anran fastened her seat belt, she kept looking out of the window.

The mood inside the car was completely different from that outside the car. The cold fragrance of Su Qingji's body faintly lingered around the limited space, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Bamboo." Su Qingji, who had replied to the message for 10 minutes, finally spoke, and she called Xi Zhu.

Tang Anran also turned her head when she heard the sound, seeing that Su Qingji handed the ipad to Xi Zhu, the co-pilot, Xi Zhu took it and stuffed it into a full tote bag.

In the next second, Su Qingji turned his head and his eyes fell on her face.

Tang Anran felt slightly nervous, and looked at each other politely.

The meaning of Su Qingji's eyes was unclear and unpredictable, and Tang Anran's face gradually warmed up with his unwavering gaze.

Embarrassed, she thought:

Why did Teacher Su keep staring at me and not speak...

What to do, the atmosphere seems a bit awkward...

She was thinking about finding something to say, but Su Qingji spoke first: "It feels quite fresh."

Tang Anran:?

Su Qingji laughed, "This is the first time someone has taken this seat in four years."!

A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Anran's eyes.

Four years, isn't she the first one to sit here after Teacher Su returned to China?

The seat under the buttocks seemed to become special all of a sudden.

She stretched out her right hand and brushed the long hair beside her ear to hide her blushing, "Then I... am really honored."

Xiangmao Ning smiled shyly.

Su Qingji involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.

Suddenly, she noticed with sharp eyes that Tang Anran's hands looking a little strange.

The palm of the hand that flashed by was bright red.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Su Qingji asked, staring at her hand.

Tang Anran had been deliberately avoiding the bruise on her palm just now, not wanting to let Su Qingji find out, but she was still seen even if she didn't pay attention.

She retracted her hands, and smiled to cover up: "It's okay, just a little injury, I just rubbed it on the ground during filming."

"Show me." Su Qingji didn't agree, frowning seriously.

So Tang Anran obediently stretched out her right hand...

As soon as Su Qingji saw Tang Anran's palm, his face darkened.

Is this okay?

Tang Anran's hands are beautiful, with slender onion fingers, and the wound on the beautiful hands is extremely glaring.

The bright red dots of scratches were connected together, and even the edges of some wounds seemed to be blistered, turning white and peeling.

It hurts to look at it.

Su Qingji hissed, frowned and asked, "Where's that hand?"

The left hand was even worse than the right one. Su Qingji wanted to take a closer look, but she was not wearing a seat belt, so she leaned over and pulled Tang Anran's left hand to look carefully.

But at this moment, suddenly.

The car that was running smoothly suddenly took a sharp turn!

"Squeak—chi—"

There was a sharp sound of brakes on the quiet road.

Su Qingji had no time to react, and was temporarily driven by inertia.

She was poking her head out and leaning towards Tang Anran, but now she was unsteady, and under the strong inertia, she directly threw herself into Tang Anran's arms.

"Hiss—" Tang Anran felt a pain in his chest.

The head of a certain actress hit her chest like a hammer.

The driver, Xiao Wu, was holding the steering wheel with both hands, breaking into a cold sweat. Fortunately, there was no car on the road.

He panicked and stammered:

"Just... suddenly, a cat popped out..."

The author has something to say: Somewhere soft Su Qingji is pasted on the face: where is the cat?Get it back and raise it, and the fish will be dried every day in the future.

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