Spear Teacher

Hearing his tone, Jiang Qiyu realized something was wrong.

She stuffed the contract in her hand back into his hand and said:

"I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong. It seems that my house is on fire. I will go back to see it first. See you later. Haha..."

After that, she turned around and ran into the elevator at the fastest speed.

"..."

Looking at her back that was a few points faster than a mouse, Qi Yu was slightly absent-minded holding the contract in his hand.

After the figure completely disappeared from his sight, he slowly spoke with a melancholy tone:

"I still have something to say..."

At this time, Zhao Jin suddenly got out of the car, holding the phone that was on the phone and looking at Qi Yu with a serious expression:

"Mr. Qi, there is a problem with the platform's launch overseas. The person in charge over there wants to talk to you in person."

"..."

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly.

He took another deep look in the direction she left, and nodded to Zhao Jin, who looked serious, after a moment:

"Go to the airport."

At the same time, Jiang Qiyu, who rushed into the elevator in a fit of excitement, remembered after her breathing gradually stabilized:

"Hiss... I haven't said anything yet."

Looking at the elevator door slowly opening in front of her, she frowned and took out her mobile phone, found the number and dialed it without thinking.

"——"

Busy.

After hanging up the phone, she entered the password as quickly as possible and rushed into the house, pulled open the curtains on the balcony and looked down.

Because the floor was too high, from her angle she could only see the taillights of the black Maybach going away.

"..."

Pulling the curtains back, Jiang Qiyu unconsciously slumped her shoulders and muttered to herself, with a little dissatisfaction:

"Why run so fast?"

Turning around, she fell into the soft sofa.

After a long silence, she still felt that she should say something today.

So, taking advantage of the current emotional state, she opened her phone again and found her WeChat contact.

[Who are you talking to on the phone?]

(Withdrawn)

[Who are you talking to?]

(Withdrawn)

[Why did you walk so fast just now?]

(Withdrawn)

[You still like——]

But who knew that before she finished typing the words in the dialog box, the screen was suddenly occupied by the caller ID.

[Prince of Antelope]

Jiang Qiyu's typing fingers trembled, and she almost hung up.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"I was on a work call just now."

The man's usual pleasant voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and the receiver was close to the side of his face, as if it was accompanied by his unique and refreshing breath gently caressing his ears.

"......"

Seeing that she just said "hello" and didn't say anything for a long time, Qi Yu slowed down his voice again and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Qiyu felt that the phone was very strange today. It was getting hotter and hotter when it was pressed against her ear. It didn't take long for her ear and half of her face to burn.

"Wait a minute."

She stood up suddenly, took the phone a little further away and turned on the speaker.

She rushed to the refrigerator and stuffed the small cube that seemed like a hot potato into it, and took a bottle of cold water from it.

"Ton ton ton" He drank one-third of it, and then wiped his lips that were stained by water stains with the back of his hand.

She said to the person who was waiting obediently on the other end of the receiver in a serious manner:

"Qi Yu."

"I'm here."

"Does what you said before still count?"

When the man heard this, he paused for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and tentatively spoke:

"Words? You mean..."

Jiang Qiyu gritted her teeth, screwed the bottle cap on and stuffed the water back in.

She grabbed the phone in the refrigerator and turned off the speaker, and put the cool little cube to her ear again:

"You said your words before, and the validity period is very long."

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a double meaning:

"Qi Yu, have you become shorter now?"

"..."

Qi Yu was not angry after being choked so lightly, but laughed softly.

Listening to the light laughter coming from the phone, Jiang Qiyu's fingertips holding the phone tightened unconsciously.

Just when she was about to curse out loud with gritted teeth.

The man's voice suddenly became clearer, with the dreamy tranquility and haziness unique to summer nights, through the cool phone beside her ear:

"Jiang Qiyu."

"Yeah."

She responded reluctantly, and then heard his half-truthful sigh:

"Now it's my turn to kiss."

"???"

Before Jiang Qiyu could speak, Qi Yu's voice came again:

"I'mOn the way to the airport, wait for me to come back in a week at most. "

"......"

"I'll tell you in person whether I'm short or not--"

She didn't finish listening to the rest of the words.

She hung up the phone as her mind went blank.

That night, she dreamed again.

This dream was not as clear as before, and she almost forgot it after waking up.

She only remembered one sentence in her head.

It was countless Qi Yu saying in her ear:

"I'll tell you in person whether I'm short or not when I come back. "

As for what is short and where is short.

She didn't dream about it, and didn't dare to think about it.

——

The next day, Jiang Qiyu, with a sad face, was dragged onto the plane by Yu Xiaoyu early in the morning.

The destination was S City.

She had not finished recording the last episode of the talent show "You Can Do It" that the company had signed before.

After a long time, tonight is the final.

But when she finished her makeup in a daze and came to the mentor seat opposite the stage.

She found that there was one more mentor seat at this time.

And in the extra seat in the middle, a familiar smiling face was shining at her.

The exquisite handsome face, the fashionable and trendy highlighted hair color, and the representative white tiger teeth sparkled against the stage lights.

"Sister Qiyu, long time no see!"

"Fang Xubai? "

Jiang Qiyu raised her eyebrows in surprise.

After sitting down at the mentor seat next to him, she turned to look at Fang Xubai and said to him in a low voice:

"Didn't your group release a new album recently? How come you have time to be a mentor for a talent show?"

Fang Xubai winked at her excitedly, and said in a familiar tone:

"Okay, Sister Qiyu, you pay a lot of attention to me."

Jiang Qiyu rolled her eyes slightly, avoiding the camera:

"Your group is on the hot search eight times a day, it would be strange if I didn't know."

"Hehe..."

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "My agent asked me to participate in more variety shows to promote the new album. "

Jiang Qiyu thought about it, nodded and said nothing, retracting his gaze.

The finals process started soon. The contestants who could reach this stage were all really talented and had accumulated a lot of fans because of the previous programs.

Performance after performance, the four people commented and scored step by step.

Until a familiar young man appeared on the stage, the fans who came to the stage began to cheer.

Before the contestant officially started to introduce himself, Jiang Qiyu heard Fang Xubai's deliberately lowered voice from beside him.

With a hint of hostility:

"Humph, you look like a bean sprout spirit, and you still want to rely on unspoken rules to get to the top?"