After the breakup they all cried and wanted to chase me

It was rare for a few people in the circle to get together, and after finalizing the investment, they all had an idea in mind, and they talked about other things.

Cheng Linshun talked about the financial conglomerate company he and Qiao Luo were messing with.

These sons and sisters, many projects need to be planned by people with confidantes, and here they know the basics, so they are somewhat moved.

The afternoon was still long, and someone proposed to go to the billiards hall to have fun.

Pei Yue turned around and asked Pei Xi if he was going, Pei Xi looked dejected, looked at his brother, and then quietly glanced at Qiao Luo.

It happened that another young master had the cheek to ask Qiao Luo about other investment matters, Qiao Luo had a warm conversation with that person, and the three words were all about profit, with a philistine look on his face.

Pei Xi's sense of disillusionment with the goddess in his dream became more obvious.

Pei Xi was weeping, and wanted to go home to relieve his depression of turning into a man from a goddess. Seeing that Qiao Luo didn't react at all, he gritted his teeth and nodded to Pei Yue, "Brother, I'll go too."

Pei Xi was holding back his energy, thinking about picking out Qiao Luo's shortcomings today, so that he could give up on this "senior sister" who had changed her gender so much.

There is a billiards hall not far from this street, and the group went inside without picking one.It's the end of the year, and every household is telling the juniors to gather in front of the old man. The few of them will have dinner with the old man at home, so they can't go farther away.

After entering the billiards room, Qiao Luo was not in the mood to play, so he ordered beer and fruit plates for a few people, and after paying the bill, he nestled on the edge of the sofa and checked Weibo.

He took the director Ye's drama, and the makeup photo was posted on the official blog a few days ago, which created a wave of momentum. Today, he and Lin Yaran's last promotional video just happened to be posted.

There was nothing left and right, so Qiao Luo clicked on it to take a look, but who knew that the comments below were blown up, and they were quite hostile.

Qiao Luo flipped through the comments and found out what was going on.

It turned out that Wang Nan used his account to repost this promotional official blog. Within two seconds, Lin Yaran reposted his post, and added a heartfelt emoji.

As soon as Lin Yaran's Weibo was posted, it aroused dissatisfaction among many people. The following said that Lin Yaran hugged his thighs to rub the heat, and attacked Lin Yaran as a related household. They said everything.

Someone picked it up before, saying that Lin Yaran's play style is similar to Qiao Luo's, and his daily dress is also like Qiao Luo's. This matter has always been Lin Yaran's black material. Round again.

Qiao Luo looked at those comments, but no one scolded him, but they all sympathized with him.

——"I, Luo, actually formed a cp with his low-end version, and I feel sorry for me."

——"The low-end version? Is there some misunderstanding upstairs? As far as Lyr's appearance is concerned, it can't compare to one-tenth of my Luo."

—— "Hey, hug my family and never let go, feel sorry for my husband, and cry like a storm."

——"That lyr doesn't even look at his status, so he rushes to follow my Luo, and Pengci doesn't touch like that, really shameless."

——"Husband Luo Luo is watching me, and the sisters are sending me up."

After reading these comments, they almost all said that Lin Yaran was not good. Although Qiao Luo knew that it was not good to gloat at this time, he still curled his lips unkindly, and felt a strange sense of joy.

Of course, what should be clarified still needs to be clarified. Qiao Luo followed Lin Yaran's Weibo and sent a "come on" emoji in an official way.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Luo's private messages increased crazily.

Qiao Luo's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

He opened the private message on Weibo with no expression on his face, and sure enough there were a bunch of messages from Lin Yaran.

——"Senior Brother, I saw that you have followed me on Weibo, thank you Senior Brother."

——"Brother, don't worry, I will be good."

——"Brother, there is a scene in the script that I haven't studied thoroughly. I will treat you to dinner another day, so you can teach me."

——"Senior brother, happy new year, it's really a pity that I can't celebrate the new year with you."

I have no regrets at all.

Qiao Luo thought silently, but didn't answer any of them.

Immediately after Lin Yaran sent a link, he said excitedly: "Brother, let me show you something good."

Qiao Luo was idle and bored, so he clicked on it cheaply.

Then he discovered that this was a special website with a bunch of celebrity fanfiction.

The brightest one, the title is: The actor is above and I am below, it is still marked in red and bold.

Qiao Luo clicked in and took a look. The whole article was full of silly things, seriously violating the standard of not being allowed to write below the neck. The most important thing is that the two main characters are him and Lin Yaran.

The most gratifying thing is that here, he is the one who suppresses people, and Lin Yaran is the one who is suppressed. Of course, there is nothing to be happy about.

Qiao Luo looked at it silently, there are him and Yu Shanshan below, he and Bai Ling and others' fanfiction, there is someone who does not know if he has inside information, wrote an article about Zheng Chuanyang and Ye Ling's director .

Zheng Chuanyang and Ye Ling are notoriously at odds, and this article also follows the path of falling in love and killing each other.

Qiao Luo looked at it curiously, brought into the faces of Zheng Chuanyang and Ye Ling, feeling like he couldn't bear to look directly at them, so he forwarded this article to Zheng Chuanyang.

For Chinese New Year, it would be nice to send it to Director Zheng to have fun.

——"Senior brother, senior brother, have you read that article? I didn't expect to be able to appear in the same book as senior brother. I'm very happy." Lin Yaran's private message bombardment came again.

Stimulated by Lin Yaran, Qiao Luo lost all thoughts of swiping Weibo, and silently clicked to quit. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Qiao Luo didn't go to play billiards, turned off Weibo and opened the stand-alone game Lianliankan to pass the time.

Pei Xi, who came with him, didn't intend to play billiards either, and sat opposite Qiao Luo as if competing, looking pitifully small.

Pei Xi poured himself a glass of water, and unconsciously set her eyes on Qiao Luo, with some inexplicable pickiness and scrutiny.

Qiao Luosheng was good-looking, and his facial features were exquisite to the bone. No one who looked at him would say he was ugly.

Pei Xi sat neatly, and peeked at Qiao Luo, his sullen face was slightly red.

Remembering that he came to pick on Qiao Luo's shortcomings so that he could give up, he hung his head awkwardly and took a sip of water in a panic.

Pei Xi pursed her lips, and did some mental construction for herself, before she gradually accepted the fact that her senior became a senior.

He looked at Qiao Luo with disgust in his eyes, silently pointing out Qiao Luo's shortcomings——

Let's start with the face.

Just this face, ugly... Well, it's not ugly, but a man, why is he so good-looking?It's not good to be flamboyant.

The hands, the hands are also ugly... Might, barely look good, thin, white and slender, prettier than a woman's, oh, like a pretty face, also, not good.

Mouth, the lips are thin, and it looks cold and thin at first glance. The smile is so fake, and the character is probably not much better.

Temperament, temper, needless to say, love of money, hypocrisy, pretentious appearance, this is the case in front of people, but how greedy in the future.

Pei Xi silently found Qiao Luo's shortcomings, and became more and more determined as he spoke, but his heart was beating thumpingly, and he felt that he was about to lose control.

Pei Xi was weeping, and became more and more depressed. He just felt that something was wrong with him today, and his heartbeat couldn't be controlled.

He clenched his jaw tightly, not daring to look at Qiao Luo anymore, and looked away coldly, hinting at himself frantically.

This is not his goddess!

This is not his goddess! !

This is not his goddess! ! !

This man who always talks about money is not good-looking at all, his face is not good-looking, his hands are not good-looking, and his smile is not good-looking.Bad character, bad temper, bad everywhere, far worse than the goddess in his heart.

That's far away.

Thinking about it this way, Pei Xi didn't feel at ease, and felt even more wronged in his heart. He didn't know why he was wronged, but he just felt that the wrongedness was boundless.

Pei Xi pursed his lips to cheer himself up, and Gao Leng's expression seemed tense. After a while, he couldn't stop stealing glances at Qiao Luo, and couldn't help thinking, how could such a person do such a thing? What about pretty data models?

Pei Xi's eyes were straightforward, and they changed several times complicatedly. Qiao Luo immediately noticed such an explicit look, and immediately raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Luo's eyes are beautiful, clean, black and bright. When looking at you, the gentle eyebrows and eyes always give you an illusion of affection.

With such a glance, Pei Xi felt his heart beating uncontrollably faster, and he secretly scolded himself for being unbearable, why he was so nervous with a man.

Pei Xi was silently doing psychological construction, with a sullen face, she gave Qiao Luo a disgusted look, and ignored Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo felt baffled, and thought to herself, Pei Xi must not be angry because he rejected her face when he was in the guild hall.

It was childish.The corners of Qiao Luo's lips curled up, and he brought Pei Xi a fruit plate in a good-tempered manner, and asked him like a coaxing child, "Do you want to eat?"

Qiao Luo frowned and smiled, her voice was kind.

Pei Xi choked, and commented harshly in her heart: "The smile is true and false, hypocritical."

Ghosts eat what you give!

Then Pei Xi nodded slightly, and took a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate with a sullen face.

By the time he reacted, his hand was already holding the watermelon.

Pei Xi froze for a moment, her face was a little ugly, she bit down angrily, and took a big bite.

His mind was in a mess, he gnawed on the watermelon mechanically until the whole piece of watermelon was eaten, his face turned black suddenly, he was going to die, he was going to die, he just ate the watermelon, and he didn't spit out the watermelon seeds! ! !

Pei Xi only felt that he must be very stupid looking like this, but Qiao Luo was still smiling at him.

Pei Xi pursed her lips tightly, and said dryly, "I like to eat like this."

Qiao Luo smiled, and kindly reminded: "This habit has to be changed, it's not good for the stomach."

Pei Xi's face became even more rigid.

After that, Qiao Luo ignored Pei Xi and concentrated on playing Lianliankan.

After playing billiards for a while, Cheng Lin came over and asked Qiao Luo if he wanted to change him.Qiao Luo waved his hand, thinking about the last time he played billiards with Dong Sheng after drinking, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

Cheng Lin looked regretful, drank a can of beer, and went to play by himself.

This billiards hall was next to an antique store, Qiao Luo looked fresh, and thought there was nothing to do here, so he said hello and wanted to go there for a stroll.

At this time, the antique shop is not very lively, most of the people are busy celebrating the New Year, so maybe they don't have such a leisurely mood.

Qiao Luo went into the shop and looked around casually. He didn't have much research on antique calligraphy and paintings, and most of them were influenced by Mr. Cheng's side.

Just as Qiao Luo was flipping through an ancient book, she suddenly heard a commotion outside.He turned his head to look, and saw a few people coming in outside.

One of them was familiar, it was Shen Xing's younger brother, Shen Yu.

The author has something to say: bet on a spicy stick, will there be Shen Er in the next chapter?

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