Chapter 397: Notes

Chapter 397: Notes

"If you can't guarantee that you won't be discovered, don't do that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info No one finds out can be called smart, and being found out is stupid. ā€

Xuanbo approached Yin Rongyu's side, and before he could speak, Yin Rongyu tilted his head and looked at him teasingly.

Xuanbo's face was hot, knowing that the other party was referring to his cheating with a note.

"I think Lu Jingcheng doesn't care, he is even willing to lose. This kind of person is very scary, so that you can't take advantage of the slightest advantage if you win, but you feel that the person who loses is yourself. Chu Jinqi took the wine he hadn't drunk from Xuanbo's hand and took a leisurely sip of it himself. Xuanbo glanced at him, but he didn't take it seriously, he was a little forced to get used to it, and took another drink.

"But in his eyes, I acquiesced in your little tricks and lowered my IQ. In front of him, I can't break your relationship with this kind of low-IQ behavior, do you know how depressed I am? Yin Rongyu snorted from his nose.

"Don't spread your evil fire against Xu Shijie on us, it's obviously Xu Shijie's guy who makes you depressed." Xuanbo shrugged his shoulders, his voice clearly shot back.

Xu Shijie was completely overwhelmed by Lu Jingcheng, Yin Rongyu still had to help him fight for his ghost project in front of Lu Jingcheng, according to Yin Rongyu's temperament, he couldn't fall into the well against fools and had to lend a helping hand because of the same small group, it was really difficult for him.

Xu Shijie heard Xuanbo's words, raised his head and looked at him viciously, but he didn't dare to refute loudly. Just now, he lost face, and his prestige here was reduced to the freezing point, it was useless to say anything, and then he would only bring humiliation on himself if he ridiculed Xuanbo, not to mention that Xuanbo was not an easy guy to deal with.

"This kind of coterie game is getting more and more boring." Yin Rongyu sighed slightly, still looking out the window, and saw the picture of the award-winning artists being interviewed by the group in front of the award podium, and Chenxing was pulled by Fan Ying to passively accept the reporter's questions. Outside, directly facing the huge screen that mainly serves the VIP box customers, you can see the obvious white wave logo on the microphone of the reporter who asked Chenxing.

It's fast. Yin Rongyu glanced at Xuanbo, a little puzzled in his heart, did this guy Chenxing really accept Xuanbo's deal? Not quite like his style. With such a racing result, if he were to be replaced by other artists, he would think about it like Xuanbo and think that it must have worked because of Xuanbo's lure, but when that person is Chenxing, this judgment is useless. Yin Rongyu thought of the "bad deeds" in Chenxing's previous racing news reports, and felt that this was a big oolong. Chenxing probably had to slow down due to some unexpected situation, which just fell into Xuanbo's hands.

What is the truth of this trivial matter, Yin Rongyu has no special interest in caring, and he does not remind Xuanbo of his obligation. The conditions promised by Xuanbo are pies falling from the sky to other artists, and may be an unexpected trouble for Chenxing.

No matter how you look at it, he is an out-of-fashion artist with shallow blessings, although he is better than ordinary artists.

Yin Rongyu thought narrowly, and then noticed that Chenxing looked up and looked this way, I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, his eyes seemed to be looking towards him. However, the actual distance is too far to see the subtle expressions on the other party's faces.

The short sound of messages on the mobile phone interrupted Yin Rongyu's thoughts.

"I'm in Beijing." It's a text message from Kiki.

In the past, Kiki never dared to contact him unless he gave him permission. This time, the text message was very simple, and there was no superfluous nonsense, but Yin Rongyu seemed to see the other party's cautious appearance for fear of annoying him by typing one more word, and that look...... It's really painful.

If it weren't for the boring, lonely, empty, and cold casual call to Kiki yesterday, he might not have known that Kiki was still waiting for him in Shanghai today. Before the Shanghai TV Festival, Yin Rongyu asked Qiqi to go back to Beijing or go shopping in Shanghai, this stupid girl said that she made a bet with herself that if the plane was delayed, she would stay in Shanghai and wait for him. The plane was really late, so she stayed in Shanghai, stayed in a hotel for a few days, changed to a small hotel in order to save money, and even prepared to rent a house to work part-time to settle down. Yin Rongyu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, and directly asked her to stay in Shanghai, he flew from Beijing to Shanghai this morning, and as soon as he entered the exit of the airport, he saw the stupid girl waiting for him expectantly, and for a moment he really felt that this girl was worth cherishing.

But no matter how pure and beautiful she looks, she is just a woman he casually found to relieve boredom, a relatively clean ...... Yin Rongyu didn't let herself think about it, and couldn't tell why she was suddenly reluctant to use that term to describe this girl who always smiled innocently and trusting at herself.

So in the morning, Yin Rongyu had breakfast with Qiqi, accompanied her to visit several big shopping malls, and then separated. Yin Rongyu told her to go back to Beijing and wait for her, and send a message to herself when she arrived in Beijing. No matter where you go in the future, you can leave him a message so that he knows where she is.

Kiki happily agreed, her eyes wide open, like dew-coated black pearls.

No, when she arrived in Beijing, this stupid girl really obediently sent a message to Yin Rongyu.

Yin Rongyu looked at the phone screen and wanted to reply "I know", but Song Daoqing suddenly called him, "Hey, Rong Shao, come here, Ren Fan wants to go to the West Lake Painting Boat to blow the wind and drink and watch the beauties, the vulgar is dead, you quickly dispel his thoughts, don't let him oppress the poor little leaf......"

Yin Rongyu paused, and without hesitating for a few seconds, he put away his phone and walked towards them.

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Chenxing slept on the sofa in the living room.

Pei Yueyue half-squatted on the floor, looking at him with obsessive eyes. To this day, Pei Yueyue still often feels like a dream. Three years ago, even three months ago, she never imagined that she would be able to look at her favorite man in her life other than her father and grandfather so closely.

The full forehead is down, the eyebrows are handsome, the traces of the inner double on the closed eyelids are clear and beautiful, the nose bridge is straight, the nose tip is round, the lips are like a flying bird, and the jaw line is so just right no matter whether you look at it from the side of it. The upper half of Chenxing's face has a bit of a profound sculpture of Europeanized mixed blood, but the lower half of the face has the warmth and elegance of oriental classical, which together is a perfect masterpiece of Chinese and Western, ancient and modern, never tired of looking at it, and the more you look at it, the more reluctant you are to look away.

Pei Yueyue deeply believes in her heart that throughout the ages, there are only so many beautiful people in the world.

Stretching out her fingers, she felt the outline of Chenxing through the space, slowly gesturing, something she had always dreamed of before.

When he slashed into Chenxing's eyes again, those eyes looked at her with deep clarity.

Pei Yueyue was shocked and hid her hands behind her, "I...... Sorry ......"

Chenxing sat up from the couch.

Pei Yueyue was still half-squatting helplessly, her face quickly turned red, like a child who had done something wrong.

The atmosphere was quiet, Pei Yueyue could only hear Chenxing's steady breathing and her own melancholy heartbeat, and she could also feel Chenxing's gaze staring at her for a long time, not knowing what she was looking at. This made her even more nervous. I want to look up, but I'm a little scared, I know how good-tempered Chenxing is, but I often don't dare to indulge my behavior in front of him.

"Don't be so restrained, if it's always like this, you're uncomfortable, and I'm awkward." Chenxing leaned closer to her and tried to hold her shoulder, but his hand reached halfway and gently patted her on the head.

"I'm not uncomfortable, don't think about it." Pei Yueyue immediately stood up, rolled her eyes, and immediately ran away, "You go upstairs to rest first, and I'll wash the vegetables and cook the rice." ā€

This is what she was going to do just now, but she was affected by Chenxing's sleeping face, so she became a nymphomaniac again. She was originally a brain-dead fan of Chenxing, and is a matter of duty, not to mention that such a rare opportunity to be Chenxing's assistant was touched by her, and if she doesn't become a nymphomaniac ten times or eight times a day, she is too sorry for her heart and mind for Chenxing for so many years. But the disadvantage of seizing the time to "cherish" the identity of Chenxing's assistant is that he often forgets Gu Lian's advice to her not to always reveal her fan identity, even if Chenxing now says that he doesn't mind Pei Yueyue is a fan, from his point of view, it will not be comfortable to think about being stared at by the people around him with a demented expression. Therefore, Pei Yueyue will try to pay attention to this point when talking to Chenxing in ordinary times, but when she thinks that there is an opportunity to take advantage of this, such as Chenxing, she will easily throw all her scruples into the sky.

After the morning game, Chenxing didn't have much energy, and turned down the invitation to Fan Ying's celebration party, and Pei Yueyue went home with him. It was almost one or two o'clock when I got home.

After so many days of training, he finally lasted until the end of the game, and Chenxing felt extremely tired after relaxing. He never competed in any more racing, and for a short time he was determined to do so.

Pei Yue Yueguang looked at Chenxing's face and knew that he was very tired. After arriving home, Chenxing lay down on the sofa as soon as he arrived in the living room. Pei Yueyue went upstairs to change her clothes, planning to hurry up and cook lunch. When I went downstairs, I saw that Chenxing was so tired that she fell asleep, and she thought carefully at a glance, and once again admired the sleeping face of her idol for a while, and was caught by Chenxing without mastering the scale, she felt embarrassed and blushed, and remembered her business.

On the way to the kitchen, the mobile phone in his pocket moved. Picking up the phone, it was Xia Liansheng's voice. The two talked for a while, put down the phone, and Pei Yueyue found that Chenxing was still looking at her, her expression was calm, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she looked like she didn't think about anything. She panicked and felt that she should find something to talk about.

"You know what?" Pei Yueyue smiled at Chenxing as naturally as possible, "It was Xia Liansheng who called me just now, it was your 'cousin', the captain of the fan cheerleading team who came to the racing track to help us today, and she was her younger sister. ā€

Chenxing thought about it, "cousin" had seen it, and he didn't have any impression of it, but the fierce cheerleading team and slogans were definitely hard for him to forget, so he nodded his head for some reason.

Pei Yueyue continued, "Originally, she wanted her junior sister to come and see your game to join in the fun, but you also saw it, who would have thought that the junior sister would bring a whole school cheerleading team." This schoolgirl is very enthusiastic and a little persistent, because when you were behind in the game, she also ran over to ask the reason. Xia Liansheng told her that there was a problem with your car, but she didn't believe it. At that time, I saw her leave in a huff, and I thought it would be over. But she actually went to the maintenance master to ask about the situation herself. After confirming the reason, she contacted Xia Liansheng, saying that she was sorry for you, doubted you, and asked Xia Liansheng to tell me. ā€

"This little girl is so funny." Pei Yueyue ended with this, turned around and was about to step into the kitchen.

Chenxing smiled, looked at her back in a bit of a hurry, and suddenly asked, "How long have you known me?" ā€

ā€œļ¼Ÿā€ Pei Yueyue's heart was pounding, and she couldn't guess what Chenxing meant.

"You and Gu Lian, how many years ago were you my fans?"

The shock and horror of the identity of the undercover spy on TV is nothing more than that. Pei Yueyue suddenly felt lightheaded, and suddenly remembered that she had already explained her fan identity to Chenxing, and then immediately realized that Chenxing was asking about Gu Lian, she staggered, and her heart went up and down in a second.

Pei Yueyue was too flustered to notice how gentle Chenxing's tone was. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )