One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Guan Zhen discovered that his own artists, during this period of time, are always on some inexplicable hot searches.

For example, cospaly in shopping malls, red carpet styling in late-night gourmet restaurants, magical encounters in line at milk tea shops, encounters at flower art competitions, spending money at auctions...etc.

The fans were at a loss, obviously not knowing what was going on on the wall of their house.

Fortunately, it's not a negative scandal. Apart from caring about their own walls, the fans can only call their wives under the trending search and vote for data.

All of the above are relatively normal, at least in the entertainment section.

There is also this kind: popular stars are not afraid of danger, and they can subdue gangsters with two tricks.

"???"

This motherfucker is on the social board.

Guan Zhen is very strange, why does she have so much time in a day, isn't the crew tired from filming?

Every day I still run outside, the assistant can't even look at him, and he disappears in a blink of an eye.

Every time she called, either she couldn't find someone, or she had a very good attitude of admitting her mistakes, but it went in one ear and out the other, just like the old days.

She thought she was not as rebellious as before.

Heh, this is many times more rebellious than before.

If it wasn't for the fact that the crew didn't call to complain and the progress wasn't delayed, Guan Zhen would have wanted to tie her to the crew with a chain so as not to be a monster.

The master of time management, Ling Qiong, is answering Guanzhen's daily greetings, err, ah, perfunctory, throwing the phone away, laying it down on the sofa, putting his legs aside, and he is in style in an instant.

"Sister Qing, someone brought it over just now." The assistant came in with a file bag, "Why are you lying down, the next scene is about to be filmed, and you still have to change your clothes."

"..."

The easy-to-do materials in the file bag were sent by her wild NPC father.

When Ling Qiong was touching up her makeup, she took the opportunity to read it.

Du Yixing, as the eldest son of Du, is the focus of training and attention just like her cheap brother.

But Du Yixing is not as capable as Dongfang Jin.

Du Yixing's character is not good, his private life is chaotic, he is a scumbag, and he has done a lot of stupid things.

After graduating and entering the company, he didn't make much good grades. All the good results he got were snatched from Du Weiyun.

This information covers all aspects of Du Yixing from birth to the present.

Some of them are invisible...

The person who made the final investigation also commented at the end: a scumbag with mediocre qualifications and a wealth of money, sooner or later he will be wiped out.

"???"

Now that you are doing this, can you add your own comments? -

[Du Weiyun: Dad asked us to have dinner tonight, do you...have time? ]

When Ling Qiong received this message, the production team had just wrapped up, so she packed her things and was going back to the villa to rest for a few days.

Ling Qiong pondered for a few seconds, and remembered that the card 'Family Banquet' that was drawn with the pocket money saved a few days ago should have been released today.

[Did you work hard today: Yes, my dad will return your dad? ]

Dongfang Rong probably wouldn't take the initiative to find her for dinner...

[Du Weiyun: My dad. ]

[Did you work hard today: Oh, good. Do I go by myself? ]

[Du Weiyun: Let me pick you up. ]

Ling Qiong waited for this sentence, immediately shared a location, and added a cute 'waiting for you' emoji.

Du Weiyun threw away the phone, and touched the heart that was beating a little fast.

I thought she would reject me...

It's not the first time that Du's father asked him to ask her to go back for dinner, but before that, he couldn't talk to her at all, and he didn't know her itinerary, so naturally it didn't work once.

During this time, they got along... not bad, so Du Weiyun tried to send her a message.

I didn't expect that she would really agree.

After calming down her heartbeat, Du Weiyun left work early and drove to pick up Lingqiong.

[Du Weiyun: I'm here. ]

[Did you work hard today: Come up, I'm still changing clothes. 2606. ]

Du Weiyun went upstairs and knocked on the door, and it was her assistant who opened the door.

"Mr. Du." The assistant's eyes were full of surprise.

The assistant knew about his relationship with Ling Qiong, but this was the first time he saw Mr. Du so closely.

This is too pretty...

How on earth could Sister Qing bear it? She would even dismiss such a good-looking husband at home.

The assistant told him to come in quickly, and pointed inside again, "Sister Qing is taking a bath inside."

Just now, when she obviously changed her clothes and was about to leave, she suddenly said that she needed to take a bath.

Simply inexplicable.

Fortunately, the assistant is used to it. She used to have a much more temper than this time.

Now it's just a whim to take a shower... Wait!

The assistant looked around Du Weiyun, probably realizing something.

"Hmm..." Du Weiyun was a little cautious, stood at the door, and didn't go in.

The assistant secretly glanced at him several times, lamenting the eternal truth that every good-looking man has a master.

The assistant was packing up Lingqiong's messy things, Du Weiyun waited for a while, but before Lingqiong came out, he moved over, "These are...her things?"

"Yeah, Sister Qing didn't know where she got it from." The assistant sighed, "It took a long time to clean up."

Forget about clothes, bags and jewelry, there are still such messy things as vases and dolls.

I knew it was a hotel, but I didn't know that I thought it was her home.

"I, I'll do it." Du Weiyun took the initiative to take the job.

The assistant felt that Sister Qing ignored him before, but now she has someone come to the hotel to pick him up, so the relationship must have eased. So she handed over the piles on the bed to him, and she went to pack Lingqiong's clothes.

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Ling Qiong came out of the shower, and the assistant and Du Weiyun had almost cleaned up. The messy venue was only a few big boxes left.

Du Weiyun was sitting by the bed, preparing the last box, when he heard the movement in the bathroom, he raised his head to look there.

Ling Qiong's clothes have already been changed. The purple gradient skirt is gorgeous and retro, and the length only reaches the knees. She stepped on the hotel slippers and came out slowly.

The light in the room is warm yellow, falling on the body, as if coated with a layer of soft light, like a dream.

The little girl who just took a bath, her face was filled with water vapor, and her face was rosy.

"Sister Qing, I'll take these boxes down first." The assistant was very sensible and pushed the boxes away first.

Ling Qiong waited for the assistant to leave, and sat directly next to Du Weiyun, and asked with a smile, "Do I smell good?"

Du Weiyun smelled a little fragrance, the shower gel mixed with the girl's fragrance, elegant and pleasant.

She was too close, and all the breath she exhaled fell on the side of his neck and ears, like falling sparks, instantly starting a prairie fire, and her cheeks were hot as fire.

He didn't even dare to look at Ling Qiong, and nodded nervously.

Seeing him like that, Lingqiong couldn't help teasing him, "Do you like this scent?"

Du Weiyun: "!!!"

What does this have to do with whether he likes it or not?

Du Weiyun wanted to get up, but was grabbed by Ling Qiong: "You haven't answered me yet, do you like this scent?"

Through the fabric, you can feel the warmth of the girl's palm.

Du Weiyun felt even more embarrassed, but if he didn't answer, it seemed that the person who was pulling him would not let him go.

Du Weiyun couldn't help it: "Hi...I like it."

Ling Qiong let go of him, her tone light and joyful: "Just like it."