Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

The interview went smoothly, even smoother than Ling Pan imagined.

She is not stupid, she knows that Guo Pei has a good impression of her, so the chances of passing the interview are very high, but she did not expect Guo Pei to let her pass directly.

Although she was still a little surprised and puzzled in her heart, she didn't show it too much.After the interview, she and John left first.

At this time, Nancy came over and smiled at her: "Congratulations, you passed so quickly."

Ling Pan put his arms around his chest and squinted at her: "What about you?"

Nancy shrugged her shoulders, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she still looked indifferent on the surface: "I lost the election, there is no way, Guo Pei doesn't like my type of Chinese models."

"Oh."

Ling Pan responded casually, then walked past her directly.

"Ling Pan."

Nancy called to stop her.

Ling Pan paused and turned his back to her.

Nancy turned around, looked at her back, and said, "I won't argue with you anymore, and you don't need to check anything, I did that hot search. I don't care anymore, I'm arguing with you It's meaningless anymore, after all, what you have lost now is far more than what you have gained."

She admitted that Ling Pan and Wang Jiulong broke up, and she felt a little guilty.Then I found that I was competing with a person with a strong background and strength alone, which seemed extremely boring and overpowering.

Nancy is also a proud person. Although she is jealous of Ling Pan, she will not risk her life to fight her.Besides, the other party didn't take her seriously at all.

She didn't know when she figured it out, but she just felt... This girl is actually not that annoying?

Ling Pan didn't look back, and said coldly: "You want to reconcile now? Is it too late? I have been bullied so many times, I can't fight with you? Stock up on food first, and then wait for the ban notice."

After speaking, she left without looking back.

Nancy's exasperated voice came from behind: "Crazy!"

John followed her footsteps and asked her, "Hey, do you really want to fight her?"

Ling Pan gave her a blank look, and said, "I'm just fighting back. She bullied me and can't fight back?"

John lowered his head and muttered, "You forgot how you beat him up..."

"Huh?" Ling Pan glanced at her indifferently.

John was startled, shaking his head like a rattle: "Nothing, nothing!"

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Beijing.

On this day, Fan Xinhaituo got involved in the backstage of Deyun Club. He bit the bullet and passed through a crowd of fans, and entered under their strange eyes.

After he went in, the fans outside started discussing.

"Hey, isn't that the man who was rumored to be having an affair with Ling Pan?"

"Yeah, why did you join Deyun Club?"

"It seems that he knows Danan?"

"Oh, I've clarified everything. They must have met because of their acquaintances. Those media made it out of nothing."

"So, Da Nan didn't break up?"

"Surely not! Who would come and go with a rival like this?!"

"Ugh……"

As soon as Fan Xinhai entered, he saw Wang Jiulong sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone.

He also didn't see outside, walked over and sat beside him: "What are you doing?"

Without raising his eyelids, Wang Jiulong said, "What are you doing? What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to play with you, I'm so bored recently."

"I'm busy."

"Are you not free? Are you free to fight the king, but not to play with me?"

"Ah."

Seeing his indifference, Fan Xinhai grabbed his shoulders: "Oh, you know this news is fake, so I'm not considered a male mistress..."

Touching his cold eyes, Fan Xinhai resentfully withdrew his hand.

"Well, sorry you just broke up, I don't care about you for the time being."

Wang Jiulong said impatiently, "Why are you looking for me?"

"It's fun, it's boring!"

"You are bored to find your cronies, I have no time."

Fan Xinhai squinted at him and asked him, "You don't want to drink? Huh? Lovelorn boy?"

"Tsk!" Wang Jiulong raised his head and glared at him.

"Okay, okay! I won't say anything! Let's go! Have a few drinks!"

Fan Xinhai forced him to go to the bar, but Wang Jiulong couldn't resist him, so he pushed him out the door.

The two came to the bar and sat in the corner.

Wang Jiulong blew a bottle of beer as soon as he came up, and Fan Xinhai squinted at him: "Hey, I'm not responsible for carrying you back if you drink too much!"

"Then you called me out?"

Fan Xinhai clinked glasses with him, then drank it down, and said, "I'm just bored, I want to see how you've lost your mind, and then I'll be happy myself."

"..."

Wang Jiulong didn't want to talk to him.

He agreed with Fan Xinhai to come out, but he also wanted to drink.So he sat there for a long time and drank one bottle after another, red beer, white beer, anyone who came.

Fan Xinhai leaned on the sofa and watched him drink while sighing, "Oh, Wang Jiulong, Wang Jiulong, you have today too!"

Wang Jiulong squinted his eyes, he was a little drunk, and sneered: "Is it funny? Let me tell you, I will come out sooner or later."

Fan Xinhai obviously didn't believe what he said, and nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, you'd better come out as soon as possible, so that I can start!"

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows at him: "What? Want to pick on me?"

"Ah bah!!" Fan Xinhai spat at him, "Wang Jiulong, don't be shameless if you're broken in love!"

The latter gave him a blank stare.

Seeing him like this, Fan Xinhai knew that this incident had hit him hard, and it was not good to bring up sensitive topics in front of him.

Wang Jiulong was drinking all the time, and Fan Xinhai didn't stop him. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I just want to make you my friend, so I drink with you!"

……

In the middle of the night, Fan Xinhai helped the drunk Wang Jiulong out of the car.

Wang Jiulong was tall, and Fan Xinhai was not short, but against his 193cm height, he looked a bit petite.

Fan Xinhai supported his body that was about to fall, and walked to the elevator with resentment on his face.

"Damn! How can this thing be so heavy?!"

As soon as he arrived at the elevator door, Wang Jiulong suddenly retched, and then he rushed to the trash can next to him and began to vomit wildly.

Fan Xinhai shook his neckline and looked at him with a look of lovelessness.

"I said big brother, can you still persist until home?"

Half of Wang Jiulong's body was hung in the big trash can. Seeing this, Fan Xinhai hurried forward to fish him out.

"Dude, this is not where you sleep!"

Wang Jiulong took advantage of the situation to put his arm on his shoulder, and the two of them were very close. Wang Jiulong looked at him with blurred eyes and studied him for a long time.

Fan Xinhai was covered in cold sweat, and stammered: "I, I, I... I'm a serious man!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Jiulong opened his mouth, it was...

"Pan'er, are you back?"

"..."

I hit!

Fan Xinhai slashed his hand on the back of his neck, and Wang Jiulong's body softened instantly.

Passed out.

Fan Xinhai heaved a sigh of relief and helped him into the elevator.

"Makes you fucking sick of me!"

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On the rehearsal day, Ling Pan came to the scene.She looked around for Guo Pei, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of that elegant back.

Really here.

It just so happened that she wanted to tell her the question that she had been wondering for a long time.

"Mr. Guo."

Guo Pei was chatting with other people, saw her coming, said sorry to them, and then walked towards her.

"Ling Pan, what's the matter? Do you need me?"

Ling Pan sat on the sofa in the office with her, Guo Pei still had a decent smile and a gentle voice.

Ling Pan asked: "I want to know, what strengths do I have that make you choose me without hesitation?"

Guo Pei lowered his head and smiled: "Are you so unconfident in yourself?"

Ling Pan scratched his head and said, "No, I just think...are you a bit hasty in choosing me?"

Guo Pei shook his head: "No, I will not choose candidates hastily. You think it is too easy for you to pass, that's why you have doubts, right?"

Ling Pan nodded.

"Then I can tell you that you don't have to have such thoughts at all. Because, you are the model I want."

Ling Pan was taken aback by her words, he didn't expect a woman who looked so intellectual and elegant to act so vigorously.

But it's not surprising, after all, she is "China's high-end No. 1", and she can have such an achievement, her ability is absolutely strong.

At first Ling Pan thought she was only in her 30s, but after reading her profile, she found out that she was actually 52 years old.Sure enough, in terms of temperament, it really radiates from the inside out.

"Can I ask why?"

Guo Pei pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said to Ling Pan, "You have a certain stubbornness and indifference, and at the same time you are very simple. I think this may have something to do with your family environment."

Ling Pan's eyes trembled, and he lowered his pupils.

"The other one is your appearance, very majestic, very beautiful, hehe, please allow me to use such vulgar words to describe you. However, this is the truth. In our current modeling industry, there are really too many so-called international faces. Too much, the looks of Asian models are simply unacceptable to Asians. But you are different, your facial features are softer than them, and you have the softness of Chinese women than them. This is your characteristic."

Ling Pan smiled "hehe" and said, "I'm even ashamed of what you said..."

"Ling Pan, what I said is the truth, and it is also the reason why I am satisfied with you. I hope you will not let me down, your strength must match your appearance!" Guo Pei half-jokingly said to her explain.

For some reason, Ling Pan felt a little relieved after hearing her words, very relaxed and happy.

She nodded: "Don't worry, I will not let you down."