I rely on fortune-telling to become the favorite of the giants

Ye Zhiyin didn't expect that Young Master Xie looked at Chunliang, but he opened his mouth very poisonously, and burst out laughing.

Others' attention was attracted by Ye Zhiyin's laughter, and they all looked sideways.

Xie Qingmian took advantage of everyone not paying attention to herself, and seriously looked at the photos received on the phone.

The photo looks like the pixel style of ten years ago, probably taken before Mi Rui entered the entertainment circle, very young, although the facial features are somewhat similar to now, but a lot less delicate.

Xie Qingmian can tell at a glance that she has moved a lot. I have to say that Mi Rui's aesthetics are good, or her doctor's aesthetics is very good. Her facial features have been more or less optimized, but there are no major changes. The original features have been preserved.

Put two fingers on the photo and pull it, the photo will be zoomed in precisely.

"It's not right." Xie Qingmian read it over and over again, and found something wrong, "How could it be so different."

When Ye Zhiyin finished fooling the others, he just heard Xie Qingmian's words.

She didn't quite understand why Xie Qingmian said that.

Ye Zhiyin asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Her fate is wrong." Xie Qingmian turned off the phone, then turned her head to see Ye Zhiyin's face remained motionless.

The others at the table just finished a round of toasting, and when they turned their heads to find Xie Qingmian staring at Ye Zhiyin, they were all surprised.

This young master is probably interested in Ye Zhiyin.

Everyone was puzzled, but some people suffocated their conjectures in their stomachs, and some people thought they were witty and joked.

"Young Master, do you have a crush on our Yinyin?" One of them raised his hand at Xie Qingmian with a glass of wine, then raised his head and took a sip, completely ignoring the expressions of the others, and continued, "Yinyin's Although her face is not as good as Mi Rui's, but she just won the Best Actress Award recently, and she is in the limelight for a while."

Another person answered teasingly: "And Yinyin has a dance foundation, and the bed will definitely make the young master happy."

The men laughed in agreement, and that laughter was as greasy as it could be.

The teasing around made Xie Qingmian withdraw from the guessing in her mind.

After hearing what they said clearly, Xie Qingmian showed her disgust without any concealment, picked up a clean handkerchief beside her and wiped the corners of her mouth, then got up and left.

Ye Zhiyin, who was the center of the insult, also hated this kind of thing extremely, glanced at the few people who spoke, and after remembering the names in his heart, he also left the table.

Regardless of those men who think they have been swept away.

Ye Zhiyin went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she received a message.

Master National Teacher: Come to the rooftop.

After hesitating for a second, Ye Zhiyin avoided everyone's attention and went to the rooftop.

It is now close to dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the rooftop in a stunning golden yellow.

Ye Zhiyin saw Xie Qingmian in the middle of the rooftop at a glance, sitting on the little Maza who came from nowhere, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

It wasn't until he walked in that Ye Zhiyin noticed that something was wrong with the red wine.

"What is it?" Ye Zhiyin looked at the layers of bubbles on the wall of the cup, his face distorted, "Is it Coke?"

"Yes, it's from Pepsi." Xie Qingmian took a sip, showing a happy expression, "It's delicious!"

Ye Zhiyin glanced at all the corners of the rooftop, and found that there were only her and Xie Qingmian on the entire rooftop.

She couldn't help thinking about the joke that was made on the table just now.

"Stop, don't think too much, I came to talk to you about something." Xie Qingmian took a sip of the Coke taken from the corner of the banquet, enjoying the aftermath of the bubbles in her mouth.

After being overwhelmed, Ye Zhiyin's cheeks flushed, but fortunately she couldn't see it well under the cover of blush on her face.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Ye Zhiyin decided to change the topic.

"Ahem, why are you sitting in the middle? I thought you would wait for me at the edge while looking at the scenery."

Xie Qingmian glanced at her strangely: "It's not a TV series, safety first."

Ye Zhiyin: ...

kill her.

Xie Qingmian took another sip of Coke and asked her: "There may be a life change between you and Mi Rui."

Ye Zhiyin: "What, what?"

Ye Zhiyin thought she heard it wrong, she struggled to understand what Xie Qingmian said: "Master Xie, this is not a TV drama script."

"I know you don't believe me, so I have a fortune teller for you." Because Xie Qingmian was sitting, when he looked at Ye Zhiyin, he had to tilt his head slightly.

Ye Zhiyin looked at those beautiful eyes, and found that they were full of seriousness.

She miraculously calmed down and asked, "What did you figure out?"

"Something about the body." Xie Qingmian's mouth curled up, and said unhurriedly, "You can go to the orthopedics department to check the problems on the bone quality. And the shoulders."

"I'll wait for you to contact me." After Xie Qingmian finished speaking, she took another talisman to her, "Keep it, it won't take up space anyway, and it will be used close to your body."

After saying this, Xie Qingmian stood up and left the rooftop with the little horse that she was sitting on just now.

Ye Zhiyin stayed on the roof alone for a long time, she walked to the edge of the roof alone, looked down at Haishi from a height, reached for a cigarette from her pocket, but remembered that she was wearing a tube top dress.

Ye Zhiyin is somewhat addicted to cigarettes.

There is a lot of pressure in the entertainment circle, whether it is competing with peers for limited resources, or reading comments from black fans.

In such an environment, Ye Zhiyin became obsessed with smoking. Taking a puff of cigarette, it seemed that he could spit out all the unhappiness in his heart.

Without touching the smoke, Ye Zhiyin could only put his hands on the wall that was more than half the height of a person, trying to soothe the emotions in his heart.

The phone rang, it was the agent's call.

The agent asked where she had been, and it was the critical time for the dinner party.

"I'm blowing air on the roof, and I'll be down right away." Before hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiyin paused for a while, and said, "By the way, you can make an appointment for a physical examination, from the orthopedics department."

Agent: "Didn't you just have a comprehensive check-up some time ago? Why did you have a physical check-up again? You don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Ye Zhiyin: "No, I just want to check and see if I don't feel uncomfortable."

The agent didn't ask anything, and could only agree: "Okay, I'll make an appointment for you."

"okay, thank you."

Ye Zhiyin took a deep breath, and left the rooftop without looking back, leaving only the lingering sound of the word thank you floating in the air.

……

As soon as Xie Qingmian went, she bumped into Xie Chenqian who was waiting on the only way.

"Go to the rooftop?"

Xie Qingmian nodded: "Yes."

Xie Chenqian: "Ye Zhiyin also went up?"

Xie Qingmian nodded again: "Yes, I called up."

Xie Chen asked him: "Do you like Ye Zhiyin?"

"Hmm." Xie Qingmian wanted to laugh.

He didn't quite understand why so many people speculated that he liked Ye Zhiyin.Could it be that if he is more interested in anyone, he likes it?

Xie Qingmian opened her mouth to deny it, but she stopped suddenly when she reached her mouth.

He tensed his body and turned his head suspiciously.

It appeared again, the feeling of being followed and spied on.

Who the hell is it?

Could it really be Bo Tingjun?