"Rong Bailu, I have a question for you."

Gu Xiaoting called out.

Rong Bailu turned around, "What's the problem, Jiaojiao?"

Gu Xiaoting organized his words a little bit, "Why did you enter the entertainment circle? I remember, you didn't like this circle very much before, why are you in it now?"

Rong Bailu: "The past is the past, how can it be confused with the present."

This is not unreasonable, but Gu Xiaoting still feels strange, "By the way, it's been too long, I have forgotten why you don't like the entertainment industry, why did you hate this industry in the first place?"

Rong Bailu muttered something, "This circle is chaotic, but I later found out that it's not that chaotic. I have my dad behind me, so of course I'm not worried."

Gu Xiaoting's eyes widened slightly.

She remembered very clearly that the reason why Rong Bailu hated the entertainment industry was definitely because of her father. The original person knew about this, and Rong Bailu almost never hid anything from her.

Something flashed through her mind, her mind moved, and she tentatively said calmly: "Let's not talk about this, how are your parents recently? I haven't visited them for a long time, so I don't know how the two of you are doing?"

"That's it." Rong Bailu said, when she mentioned her father, there was no emotion such as disgust on her face, but some small complaints, "The two of them ignored me all day, and said that I was their sweetheart. Traveling abroad is more diligent than anyone else, and you are still so loving at a very old age... Ah! Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"

At Gu Xiaoting's feet was a wine glass that was accidentally broken, the liquid flowed all over the floor, and bits and pieces of liquid splashed up, contaminating the surroundings of her high-heeled shoes.

She waved her hand, and Rong Bailu, who was about to come over, stopped where she was, as if worried: "Why are you so careless? Did you hurt your hand?"

Gu Xiaoting shook his head lightly, put his hands on his forehead, as if immersed in his own world.

Rong Bailu couldn't see her eyebrows and eyes clearly, but could only see the lower half of her jade-like face.

Gu Xiaoting was just surprised.

Why is this happening?

In the original book, it is clearly written in black and white that Rong Bailu's father is a big carrot, who has been messing around all his life, just like Gu's father, Rong Bailu also hates his father very much because of this.

How did she get here...it changed.

Loving couple?This adjective can never appear on Rong Bailu's parents.

Those things that happened before, Gu Xiaoting can barely be regarded as a butterfly effect, but this is something that exists in the background setting, how can even here be changed.

Did she really just fan a hurricane?

It's strange to say that none of the things that should have happened in the original work happened, but the things that shouldn't have happened were all brought forward.

Is it because she changed the book?

Gu Xiaoting didn't really want such a change.

Thinking about it carefully, such changes filled her life.

The scumbag is a flirtatious and dedicated persona. After having a sadistic relationship with the heroine Bai Yueguang for about hundreds of thousands of words, he finally made up his mind. It should be impossible to fall in love with someone other than Bai Yueguang. Proposal?

The character of Bai Yueguang in the original novel is a silly, sweet little girl, pure and cute, the Bai Yueguang that Gu Xiaoting knows... Leaving aside the character for the time being, the only thing that is cute is that it can't be Yan Muhuai.

And the original book didn't mention that the heroine is crooked.

The current plot is messed up, Bai Yueguang and the vicious female supporting role are entangled, the male lead is kicked away, and he is about to go to jail, and those cannon fodder supporting roles gradually have their own names.

Rong Bailu, Gu Xiaoxiao, Gu's father and mother...

Everything that was not written in the book was perfected unconsciously.

Gu Xiaoting rubbed his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.

Not bad from this point of view.

But she always felt that all of this was too obedient to her own will.

She likes to act indiscriminately, and the world follows her wishes and arranges such a "big show" for her.

As if he was flattering her, as if he knew her well.

Gu Xiaoting let go, and the lower eyebrows were covered with a rare indifference, "What are Qiman and her followers doing recently?"

Rong Bailu looked around and hesitated, "Ask me?"

Gu Xiaoting nodded.

"Qiman, I haven't seen her for a long time. I heard that she went abroad to study, and the system was reformed. Her graduation certificate is not counted, so I have to do it all over again."

Gu Xiaoting slightly raised his eyebrows: "Won't she buy one with money?"

Rong Bailu glanced at her and suddenly smiled.

"Jiajiao, why can't you even remember this? It's a first-class university abroad, so whoever donates two buildings only has one place to study, let alone a diploma.

Speaking of which, it is not because of you that Ziman can graduate. You help them take notes every day in college, and you teach them to write papers by hand. These little white-eyed wolves! "

Gu Xiaoting's slightly raised eyebrows fell down again, his expression seemed to be thinking.

— Whatever, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

She just came to the book to walk around and live her whole life again, and the rest has nothing to do with her.

The time was approaching eleven o'clock, and the table was full of wine bottles. Rong Bailu stayed there for half an hour before being urged back by the manager's series of fatal calls. Gu Xiaoting sat alone in the private room and drank several glasses of wine in a row.

Alcohol paralyzed the nerves of her brain, and the hot air rose and the aroma lingered.

The phone vibrated several times, she threw it aside impatiently, and took it back after she calmed down.

[Yan Muhuai: The manager said that Rong Bailu had left.

Yan Muhuai: I'm off work.

Yan Muhuai: I'm very free now, do you need someone to accompany you out to play.

Yan Muhuai: Eleven o'clock, there is still an hour.

Yan Muhuai: It's twelve o'clock soon. 】

Gu Xiaoting opened his eyes wide, immediately sneered, and pressed the voice button with his fingers accurately: "Are you annoying? Why are you urging me, I'm already drunk, how do you let me go back, you don't know if you drink or drive, sister? "

【Yan Muhuai: You lack a driver, I'm nearby. 】

Gu Xiaoting continued to speak: "Okay, come on."

She put away her phone and fell on the sofa drowsy. It seemed that only a few minutes later, and half an hour later, Yan Muhuai came over.

As soon as she came in, the first thing she saw was the scattered wine bottles and glasses on the table, the small decorations in the cocktail scattered everywhere, and some ice cubes remained in the glasses, which gradually turned into water.

Yan Muhuai's eyelids twitched, and the heartless person greeted her: "Hi."

Hi what hi.

"I'll help you out."

Yan Muhuai stretched out his hand to grab her, but she dodged it very lightly.

The girl is living on the sofa, one of her high-heeled shoes is missing, the other is hanging precariously on her toes, her ankle bone is so white that it is not enough to hold it around with one hand, her expression is fascinated, her peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling are full of wandering glances , even the imperceptible little mole at the corner of the eye is full of seductive meaning.

"I—" Gu Xiaoting paused for a moment, then said in a long voice, "I don't really want to walk."

Yan Muhuai looked at her, and she also looked over, that face was rarely ridiculed.

Yan Muhuai squatted down in front of her, slightly bent his back, "Come up."

There was a sudden weight on the back, and the girl's soft body was completely pressed up, and the warm breath from the side of the neck, with a slight smell of alcohol, made her flesh burn.

With the people behind her behind her back, she walked through a floor of glasses and a noisy dance floor, left the crowd, and finally stopped in a secluded place.

Yan Muhuai observed one thing, whenever Gu Xiaoting was drunk, he would become very quiet, he didn't recognize people very much, and he didn't talk much.

She likes such a quiet Gu Xiaoting very much.

Yan Muhuai put the person down in the co-pilot and reached out to pull the seat belt, but someone grabbed his hand suddenly.

Gu Xiaoting half-closed his eyes, strands of dark light streamed out from under the long eyelashes, staring at her quietly, as if trying to identify whether he knew her.

Yan Muhuai's face remained unchanged.

After a long time, Gu Xiaoting let go of his hand and closed his eyes again, but Yan Muhuai's hand that was held by her had extremely deep bruises, which pressed around his wrist, and it was terrifying to look at.

With a click, the seat belt buckled.

Yan Muhuai started the car and went to Gu Xiaoting's small apartment.

The rearview mirror reflects a peacefully asleep person.

Sometimes she thought, if Gu Xiaoting could be so quiet forever, he would not resist her, reject her, or run away.

But she thought again, this won't work.

The Gu Xiaoting she likes is not like this, the Gu Xiaoting she likes should be her most authentic appearance, and has nothing to do with the slightest external things.

She loves the soul that lives in this skin.

She follows this different and true soul.

Publicity, recklessness, recklessness, arrogance, domineering... These are the words that make up the Gu Xiaoting she likes.

The car was turned off, and the small white light on the top came on.

Yan Muhuai unbuckled his seat belt, was about to get out of the car, and went around to help Gu Xiaoting on the other side, when his eyes suddenly blurred, and a long leg straddled her, taking advantage of his size and sitting on top of her.

Yan Muhuai's movements stopped.

Gu Xiaoting looked down at her, and suddenly reached out his hand to turn off the small white light. The inside of the car was plunged into darkness, only the garage headlight behind Gu Xiaoting shone through the front windshield, which was not enough to illuminate this side. The light of the small land comes in.

Most of the vision was blocked, and Yan Muhuai couldn't see clearly.

The girl lowered her head and rubbed against her body like a puppy, then opened her mouth again and took a bite on the side of her neck, the teeth marks appeared on the snow-white skin.

"Bite me for what?"

Gu Xiaoting didn't speak, and gently stroked that piece of skin.

"You're drunk." Yan Muhuai said again.

Gu Xiaoting responded this time, a soft laugh sounded in the darkness, and then she said: "You have my scent on you."

"Well, your perfume."

"It's a lie." Gu Xiaoting said, "Where does the perfume smell come from me?"

Yan Muhuai said lightly, "That's the rose."

Low laughter sounded, and after a long time, Gu Xiaoting asked, "Why do you smell like me?"

Yan Muhuai was silent for a long time, in the darkness, her eyes seemed to glow slightly.

"Because I like the taste."

Gu Xiaoting slightly tilted his head: "Why?"

Yan Muhuai was silent for quite a while this time, before he said: "Because I love the owner of this smell."

The author has something to say: So is Jiaojiao drunk or not?

We don't know, and we shouldn't ask.

感谢在2021-03-0719:29:11~2021-03-0819:25:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 484417181;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of plum wood;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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