Sinking into the Sea of ​​the Moon[Entertainment]

Just a short sentence, straight to the point, without any politeness, not even a "please" word, the tone is not aggressive, but calm and elegant, not the slightest bit rude, but just like this, on the contrary, it seems more condescending, After hearing this sentence, Qiao Yiyue became nervous, thinking: I'm afraid this is not some famous person?

She only felt that the voice was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment. She screened all the famous people she knew in her mind. She was taken by Weng Pinyan to many dinner parties. Those bosses in the circle She had seen many, but none of them could match that voice.

While she was hesitating, the other side reported the time and place without any intention of asking for her opinion, as if she was just a little assistant who came and went when called.

This natural tone sounded a bit like Xiao Yu's, she murmured to herself, then she was taken aback, a figure popped up in her mind, and a certain unbearable memory flooded into her mind, she immediately shook her head. As soon as it was cold, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Just when her whole body was in a mess like fallen leaves in a strong wind, a few slow words came from the receiver at the right time: "My surname is Cai."

"Ah, ah...Hello, Auntie!" Those words seemed to have some magical power, causing thorns to grow on her cushion, she jumped up suddenly, and almost blurted out a scream, but fortunately she reacted in time, and twisted into a sentence abruptly Stuttering hello, and at the same time subconsciously bowed while covering the microphone, but when she realized that the other party was not in front of her eyes, this bow was just a salute towards the air, and only the busy tone remained in her ears.

Maybe it was because the experience of the last meeting was so unforgettable, even if she just remembered some trivial details, she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself. Now Cai Zhengya came to her without warning, she was like two armies During the confrontation, the pawn who was pushed to the front of the formation in a daze, was chilled and frightened, there was no room for thinking, his mind was full of the sudden meeting that day, his heart was directly in his throat, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out , Even breathing is more out of air and less in in. After a while, I panicked and began to gasp for breath.

After listening to the busy tone for a while, she finally came back to her senses, glanced at the screen that had been dark for a long time, and suddenly a voice screamed in her mind: What the hell is going on!Why did Xiaoyu's mother look for me?

Her first reaction was to call Cai Shuyu, but she didn't expect to be hung up after two rings. It was like pouring cold water on a hot pot, which instantly extinguished her idea of ​​asking for help. She was silent for a while, and suddenly " Oh," he said, and then he said to himself, "Yes, we are still arguing."

Standing on the spot like a wood carving for a while, she went to pour a glass of cold water and drank it. The cold feeling poured into her stomach, somewhat relieving her anxiety, and then she slowly sat back on the chair, but it was not like before receiving a phone call. That way the whole person would go in together, but stand up straight, as if you were in a school with strict discipline, and dare not take it lightly.

"Meet me..." She repeated Cai Zhengya's words twice, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, patted her forehead, grabbed her phone and entered the time and address into the memo, muttering, "It's too bad if you forget..." Then fell into deep thought.

She said she was contemplating, but she was actually just in a daze. After all, there were not many ways left for her, and she couldn't refuse this appointment due to emotion and reason.

But she was afraid in her heart, and she wanted to run away just by imagining the possible situation when they met.

In fact, if there was no previous farce, she would not be so timid, but it has already happened, and it has only been two short months, and she thinks that Cai Zhengya probably still remembers it clearly, maybe even she desperately pushed the underwear under the sofa into the gap Sai's small actions are still fresh in his memory. Qiao Yiyue is not as good-faced as Cai Shuyu, and he will not become angry if he is stupid, but this time he really understands how it feels to "lose all face". , she probably hoped that she would never see Cai Zhengya again in her whole life.

But Cai Zhengya is Cai Shuyu's mother after all, and it was the first time that her girlfriend's mother personally invited her, and she had to go even if she didn't want to.

She pinched the phone and turned it over and over, thinking about whether to call Cai Shuyu again, but then she thought again: Xiaoyu didn't make any movement, and still hung up on me, presumably she didn't know about it.

Since Cai Zhengya bypassed Cai Shuyu and came directly to her, maybe he didn't want Cai Shuyu to know, if she informed Cai Shuyu without authorization, wouldn't it be a shame for Cai Zhengya?

Thinking about it this way, she accepted her plan to tell Cai Shuyu, and decided to talk about it after meeting Cai Zhengya tomorrow.

I don't know what to say to me, maybe it's not a good thing... She sighed worriedly.

Although she has never experienced such a situation, she has seen similar dramas on TV many times. For example, in dramas where the male and female protagonists come from different classes, the male protagonist's mother asks the female protagonist to meet. Seven out of ten times The next time he said, "How can you leave my son?"

It shouldn't be so dramatic in reality... She thought anxiously.

In fact, she will not be fine tomorrow. The outdoor variety show in Luoyang is not over yet, and the recording of the last episode will start the day after tomorrow, and there is only one flight from Beijing to Luoyang. She had to gladly go to the Great Buddha and the Daoshan Oil Pot, so she had to ask the assistant to refund the ticket and rebook the evening high-speed rail.

On Weng Pinyan's side, she didn't dare to hide anything, she confessed honestly, and Weng Pinyan replied: "Live well." He also asked her if she wanted to bring some bodyguards there.

"It shouldn't be necessary...it won't be that exaggerated..." She said not so sure.

Tossing and turning, sleepless all night, the next day, she arrived at the agreed clubhouse half an hour early, and spent more than 20 minutes in the car in front of the mirror. At the innermost part of the top floor, as soon as she turned into the corridor, she was stunned by the sight in front of her. She saw two rows of bodyguards standing at the door. They were tall and big, and their clothes were bulging out of their muscles. There were four on each side, like Four more iron doors were added in front of the box door.

She double-checked the house number to make sure that this was the place that Cai Zhengya had made an appointment with her, and not the meeting place of some big bosses on the road. She also saw that the company badges pinned to the suits of the bodyguards were exactly the logo of Cai Zhengya's group. Dare to go on.

She took every step carefully, regretting that she didn't listen to Weng Pinyan's words and brought two bodyguards to support the scene. In the end, she could only be thankful that she also wore sunglasses, which covered most of her face, so that she wouldn't be seen at the moment His face was pale.

After finally moving to the door, she was hesitating whether she should hand over a business card or something, the bodyguard on the left thoughtfully opened the door for her, and spread her hand as a gesture of please.

If it was normal, she would definitely say thank you, but at this time she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak, she could only curl the corners of her lips stiffly, and walked in without even taking off her sunglasses.

The door closes slowly behind, and inside is a rather elegantly furnished tea room, with a pair of mahogany tables and chairs, a set of tea sets on the table, a low table by the window, behind the screen, rockery, flowing water, The balcony outside the window is arranged into a small garden, with flowers and plants covering the nearby high-rise buildings. At first glance, it looks like an old courtyard. Cai Zhengya is sitting in a south-facing position, wearing a well-tailored cheongsam, and is reclining. Cha, seeing her come in, turned his head, glanced at her lightly, and the first sentence was: "How can you leave my daughter?"

"Ah?" She had raised one foot, but was nailed in place by this sentence. She couldn't step forward or close it for a while, so she could only open her eyes in vain, and then tried to shut her mouth, letting the turbulent Surging screams and exclaimed swallowed back.

Could it really be that dramatic in reality?

She concocted countless sets of excuses last night, and she was crushed to death as soon as she entered the door. There was no dust left, and she couldn't even say "Hello, auntie".

What the hell is this doing?Is the check next to be dumped?

Perhaps this sentence was too shocking, but she didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed for a while, just like being hit on the head with a sap, she just felt dizzy, and the classics in idol dramas popped up in her mind in a trance. Bridge section.

Just when she was too scared to move and her mind was in a mess, Cai Zhengya's light voice suddenly came from her ears: "Just kidding, I've always wanted to try this sentence."

This is not a joke at all!Qiao Yiyue felt that the hand tightly holding her heart was suddenly loosened, and only then did she feel scared, the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red, and she sucked her nose violently to hold back the tears.

At this time, Cai Zhengya had already withdrawn her gaze, slowly drinking tea, and seeing Qiao Yiyue still standing at the door, she gave her a light nod.

There was no need to remind him a second time, Qiao Yi hurriedly walked in, realized that he was still wearing sunglasses halfway, took them off in a hurry, and secretly wiped his eyes.

Walking in front of Cai Zhengya, she bowed first, and said respectfully, "Hello, Auntie."

Afterwards, he sat down, took out a beautifully packaged small box from his bag, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Cai Zhengya, swallowed, endured the dryness in his throat caused by nervousness, and said softly: "This time I came in a hurry, I haven't prepared any meeting ceremony, but this Mengding Ganlu is not bad, I hope you like it."

This is one of the drafts she typed up last night. If she didn't prepare well, she might not be able to come up with a complete sentence under her nervousness.

And the tea leaves were originally put by Weng Pinyan in her place for her to hand over to Zhou Shuli. She didn't remember to bring some souvenirs until she was about to fall asleep, and there was only a pile of unopened cosmetics at home, which were all for her own use, not suitable for Cai Zhengya. At that age, it was not easy to go out to buy in the middle of the night, so in desperation she could only requisition the two boxes of tea leaves, and she didn't dare to speak to Weng Pin, so she only quietly informed Zhou Shuli.

Cai Zhengya probably didn't expect that she would prepare a gift, so he raised his eyebrows and gave her a half-smile.

Noticing that the other person's gaze was on her face, she couldn't help but straighten her body more and more straight.

This time she learned the previous lesson, and she wanted to make a good impression on Cai Zhengya, at least not to be disliked by her appearance, so she abandoned the usual coquettish and heavy makeup, and only put on light makeup, and her clothes didn't save on fabrics. The suspender miniskirt she wore was a knee-length dress with a light-colored print, and the handbags were all replaced with matching plain colors. The only thing she had to do was tie the headband with the word "lady" on her forehead.

Probably because her outfit was impeccable, Cai Zhengya sized her up from beginning to end, but couldn't pick out any thorns, so she looked away, ignored her words, but took a sip of tea, and then spoke again: " Although that sentence is a joke, it is not entirely false."