"..."

But Lin Qiong can be regarded as the main character, and the staff persuaded after hearing it: "Go, I heard that the place is a very high-end club, with everything, and the games are also popular among young people now."

Lin Qiong looked sideways at him after hearing this.

The staff thought that they were moved by their own words, and continued to push forward, "Although you have a special profession, you should relax, no, you are not popular now, if you become popular in the future, there will be no chance to play."

Lin Qiong: "My physical condition is also a little special."

The staff looked at the young man in front of him, "What's so special?"

Lin Qiong: "I'm sick."

"..."

The staff member was puzzled, "You shouldn't be looking at your young age."

Lin Qiong: "Fall before you get old."

"..."

Seeing that there was no abnormality in the person's body and face, he said, "It shouldn't be a serious illness."

Generally, those who can't go to such sensual occasions can't stand the stimulation of the cerebral cortex and adrenal glands.

The staff boldly guessed, "Is it a heart disease?"

Lin Qiong shook her head.

The staff member said again, "Is that neurasthenia?"

Lin Qiong: "No."

The staff asked, "Then what disease do you have?"

Lin Qiong said calmly, "Rheumatism."

staff member:?

Although I didn't expect young people to be so avant-garde even if they are sick, there are old roots at a young age.

But this doesn't seem to conflict with going to a sensual place like a club to have fun.

The staff was about to ask a question.

The next moment the young man's voice came from his ear, "I can't go to such a fashionable place."

"..."

Lin Qiong was not interested in that kind of place, after all, the cost of a place full of the stench and fragrance of capitalism must be high.

One is that it is not suitable for him to go, and the other is that his wallet does not allow it.

Wang Cheng came after packing up his things.

Then he asked Lin Qiong, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Qiong looked at the leaving staff, "Said to go to the clubhouse to relax."

Wang Cheng looked at the man, "You agree."

Lin Qiong said truthfully, "No."

Wang Cheng was a little surprised. In the past, Lin Qiong always went where the excitement was.

"Why didn't you agree? It's a good opportunity."

"No money."

"..."

As soon as Lin Qiong finished speaking, the next moment the macho photographer also came from not far away, "Brother!!!"

Hearing his voice before seeing the angry person, Lin Qiong shivered instantly.

His good sister is here.

The macho photographer looked at him, "Brother, I heard you don't want to play."

Lin Qiong nodded.

"why?!"

Lin Qiong: "There is someone at home."

The macho photographer and Wang Cheng were both surprised when they heard this.

Wang Cheng hurriedly wanted to help others. Lin Qiong must not let the industry know that Lin Qiong married the old pervert for money. Even if no one contributed to the flames, Lin Qiong's career can be said to be ruined once this matter gets out.

The macho photographer: "Who?! Brother, you won't have a girlfriend, right?!"

Lin Qiong shook her head.

There is no girlfriend at home, but the pervert does have one.

Wang Cheng quickly spoke to Lin Qiong, "The elders are waiting for Lin Qiong to go back."

After hearing this, the macho photographer nodded a little disappointed, but also very happy, "It's a good thing that Brother Qiong doesn't have a girlfriend."

After Wang Cheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Fuck!This person won't have a crush on Lin Qiong, will he?

To say so clearly, is it to rely on one's identity to engage in unspoken rules in the industry!

Wang Cheng swallowed his saliva, stepped forward to block the person back, and said politely with the courage that only once in a lifetime, "Lin Qiong is very happy without a girlfriend?"

The macho photographer didn't shy away, "Of course."

Lin Qiong couldn't understand the conversation between the two for a while, and looked at Wang Cheng's tall and straight body and trembling legs in front of him.

Wang Cheng was nervous, "Why?"

The macho photographer suddenly felt a little shy when he asked this question, he lowered his head and smiled shyly, and said coyly, "Because we have the same sexuality."

Wang Cheng:! ! !

He knew that the big photographer was interested in Lin Qiong.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiong's fate was so ill-fated.

"so what?"

Macho photographer: "You can be sisters."

Wang Cheng: ...

Lin Qiong: ...

Why is there always someone in this world who wants to be his sister? !

After hearing this, Wang Cheng glanced sideways at Lin Qiong, and saw that the expression on Lin Qiong's face was calm except for a little numbness.

"Why do you have such an expression." Wang Cheng, "Aren't you surprised at all?"

Lin Qiong glanced at him lightly, "I'm used to it."

After looking at the time, Lin Qiong said goodbye to the person in front of him, "It's getting late, let's go first."

When the macho photographer saw him, he hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay, "Don't, let's relax and get together today, brother, you can go too."

Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed, "Next time."

Fu Xingyun has been eating takeaway at home for three days.

As he said that, he and Wang Cheng walked in the direction of Xiao Bian.

The macho photographer also stepped forward, "Go, it's a lot of fun."

"And the dance floor, a bunch of men."

"Alcohol and food are available, and there will be no paparazzi."

Lin Qiong and Wang Cheng didn't stop, they sat on the bun and closed the car door.

The macho photographer continued: "The key is the crew's treat, it's free!"

Wang Cheng and Lin Qiong memorized their seat belts blankly, then glanced at the macho photographer, "Get in the car?"

Macho photographer: ?

Lin Qiong looked serious, "Lead the way."

"..."

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