Chapter 8 Does the President Have a Side Hustle?
thought that the other party would refuse to answer her question, but Yan Mujin didn't expect that Gu Nancheng would answer very frankly.
"Didn't the old man tell you that my sexual orientation is normal?"
Yan Mujin scoffed.
This father and son are really interesting, why are they confident that the other party will say those things to her?
But...... Since his sexual orientation is normal, then she has to make three chapters of the law.
She sat up straight, looking at him solemnly.
"Although I don't know the purpose of your disguise as GAY, but since you want me to cooperate, then I have to make it clear to you, I am a serious artist, I don't sell my body, I have seen a lot of the world, and the set that you high-level likes to play, you have to put it away for me."
After saying these words, Yan Mujin felt a lot more happy in her heart.
This is the most justified and bold time since she fought against Gu Nancheng.
"You're negotiating terms with me?"
Gu Nancheng raised his eyebrows, and it happened that the neon lights outside the window fell into his bottomless eyes, and he felt a little bewitching inexplicably.
Yan Mujin's heart beat sluggish for a moment.
She quickly nodded firmly, showing the courage that she was usually not afraid of.
"I'm just talking to you about the conditions, you can not agree, it's a big deal, we're dead."
As soon as the words fell, the driver, who had been used as a background board and drove silently, gasped.
Tsk, this one really dares to say.
Their Gu Ye, when has he ever been asked to be a condition?
If it were according to his previous urine, I'm afraid this girl would be lying under the car by now.
Originally, the driver thought that Gu Nancheng had changed sex, but who knew that two minutes later-
Yan Mujin was thrown on the side of the road, looking at the black business car and standing in the dust, looking messy.
Damn, ruthless enough.
In order to cooperate with Gu Nancheng today, she deliberately wore a sassy suit to go out, and was suddenly thrown out of the car in this season of ice and gas, and a gust of wind blew...... It's too cold to stand.
The driver cast a sympathetic look at her from the rearview mirror, but couldn't help but ask.
"Fifth Master, wouldn't it be a little bad for you to throw Miss Yan halfway through? She's also a public figure no matter what she says......"
"You want to go back to her?"
“……”
That's still it.
The driver, with a clear conscience, began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Yan Mujin was stunned.
Gu Nancheng, who killed a thousand knives, specially threw her to a densely populated intersection, and many people were still waiting for the red light.
As soon as she got out of the car like this, sharp-eyed female fans on the road immediately recognized her, accompanied by everyone's screams, followed by a serious traffic jam at this intersection for more than two hours.
Yan Mujin regretted it.
It's true.
She was surrounded by crazy fans, many of whom still filled her eardrums with screams and shouts, and she could only smile and agree to the fans' photos and autographs, while stopping the hands that took advantage of the chaos to reach out to her.
It would be nice if Waison was here.
She wouldn't be like she is now, lonely, like a frightened bird.
In the chaos, a traffic police officer finally came, pulled her out of the crowd, she got on the traffic policeman's motorcycle, and finally felt a little bit of stability in the world, but those fans still had the intention of chasing the car, so frightened that she turned white, didn't dare to say much along the way, took out her mobile phone and called Huaisen......
When she arrived at the agreed place, Yan Mujin got out of the car and politely thanked the traffic police brother, who had a trace of blush on his handsome face, scratched his head, and was embarrassed to ask her.
"That, Mr. Yan, my girlfriend is a fan of yours, can you sign it for me?"
Oh, my damn charm, nowhere to put it.
After arriving at the location, Yan Mujin found a remote place to sit, and after a while, Huaisen came panting and rushing with a bag on his back.
"Why did you come? Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the flowers are almost grateful. ”
Yan Mujin crossed her legs and sat under a green tree more than two meters high, her face pale from the cold, but this uninhibited action looked like it made her a little more arrogant.
Huaisen saw that she was thinly dressed, and today's temperature was close to below zero, this freezing, she had to catch a cold, and she was so distressed for a while that she took out a down jacket from her bag and wrapped her body.
"What's going on? Wasn't you picked up by Gu Lao Wu? Why did he leave you on the way? ”
"Don't talk about it, I negotiated terms with that guy, and he was unhappy, so he left me behind."
Yan Mujin was shivering with cold, and she was still trembling wrapped in her clothes.
Waison hurriedly buttoned her up with a down jacket hat to cover her head, and finally only showed a pale and small face, looking distressed as if his daughter had been bullied.
He let out a long sigh.
"Alas, I can't help it, I'm just an insignificant little agent."
Huaisen's hunch was right, at ten o'clock that night, Yan Mujin couldn't get up.
She had a severe cold, a fever of thirty-nine degrees, her voice was hoarse like a cracked silk, and her moist lips were dry and peeling.
As soon as he entered the door, Waison saw her lying on the bed with this virtue, like a resentful female ghost.
Oh no, male ghost.
Seeing that she was burned and unconscious, he was so frightened that he hurriedly drove and took her to the hospital to see a doctor.
When he arrived at the hospital, after taking the VIP channel and registering his number, Huaisen took Yan Mujin to the department, and as soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by a familiar face.
Wasn't the young man sitting in the attending doctor's chair the young man who had been beaten in the basement that day?
So, this person is the legendary Gu Lao Wu?
Yan Mujin was originally burned in a daze, but when she saw the handsome face that was tense, she instantly sobered up a lot.
"Why are you here?"
Gu Nancheng raised his eyes, there was a gel pen spinning around between his slender fingers, and his face was as handsome as the person in the painting.
"Why can't I be here?"
Yan Mujin found an excuse to send out the vigilant Huaisen, with an angry look on his face, and asked through gritted teeth.
"Don't say your side job is a doctor?"
There was no nameplate on the table, and he didn't wear work clothes, so he wore a black suit and went to the swivel chair.
Gu Nancheng pondered for two seconds, his bottomless eyes looked at her a few times, and he said with a smile.
"What's the matter, there was too much wind blowing at night and I caught a cold?"
Hehe, it's not a good thing you did?!
Yan Mujin felt that her strength was back, and her fists couldn't wait to directly blow this guy's head.
Before she could make a move, Gu Nancheng suddenly stuffed a cold thing into her mouth, and the old god was talking.
"Honestly, tell me the degree in five minutes."
Yan Mujin looked at him with some disbelief.
This guy? Is the side hustle really a doctor?