"No, he's not in Kyoto." Fu Rongshen naturally wouldn't tell Gu Qingqian that Shen Duci is now on a business trip all over the world because of his relationship.

And Cheng Sike not only has to sit in the office, but also has to go to the blind date banquet of Huang Mu Chuchu.

That's right, Fu Rongshen is a person who can take his brother under the knife.

"Mr. Fu, did you do it on purpose?" Gu Qingqian stood up, propped up the dining table, and bent over to approach Fu Rongshen.

"What deliberately?"

Gu Qingqian sat down, "Do you want to eat alone with me?" ”

"I'm not going to eat alone with you right now." Fu Rongshen replied.

"That's just as well."

Gu Qingqian's eyes narrowed, and the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, a little lazy and charming. "Mr. Fu, haven't you rested?"

Gu Qingqian looked at Fu Rongshen seriously, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very tired.

"Had an operation last night. I slept at four in the morning. Fu Rongshen rubbed his temples, his spirit was indeed not so good now.

Gu Qingqian saw him like this, and didn't bother him anymore, "Then you go and rest!" I'll go back first, so I don't have to bring me food at noon. ”

"It's fine. It's already up anyway. "He's used to his biological clock, even if it's late at night.

"Mr. Fu, next time I'm so tired, you don't have to give me something to eat." After Gu Qingqian finished speaking, he went directly back to his apartment.

At noon, she received a call from Lin Zecheng.

"Shallow, what talent do you have, you don't want to participate in the New Year's Eve concert, and I won't force you. However, this Chinese New Year's Eve, you still have to choose at least one! But there are a few satellite TV stations that have invited you. ”

Lin Zecheng is also tired, and he is such an artist who doesn't want exposure.

"I can't sing, I can't dance, what am I going to do?" Gu Qingqian nestled on the sofa, and sure enough, he was still comfortable at home.

The hotel environment rented by the crew is indeed not so good.

"What about playing the piano? You can do anything about the piano, no, don't you know the guqin? It's okay to have a section! Lin Zecheng felt that his family was really too Buddhist.

"You still have to let others know that you still have a little talent!" Lin Zecheng looked in the mirror and felt that his hairline had moved a little.

"You pushed it! Let's wait until I really have a few works coming out! Gu Qingqian really wasn't interested in performing.

"I knew it was going to be like this."

"I know you still say it."

Lin Zecheng: "I'm thinking, what if I can move you!" Now, let's talk about Mu Yan's invitation to you! ”

"Mu Yan? What am I invited to do? Gu Qingqian was a little surprised.

"He will go to a satellite TV Chinese New Year's Eve, play the piano, and want to invite you to sing." Lin Zecheng knows that his face is not good, so maybe Mu Yan can!

"Then don't sing me, I'll play the violin!" Gu Qingqian said.

"No, you're changing your face too quickly." Lin Zecheng felt that he had been hit critically.

"You didn't know until now." In fact, it was Gu Qingqian who didn't go to Mu Yan's birthday banquet.

There is still a little guilt in my heart.

The heir of the Mu family's twentieth birthday banquet, it was a carnival of a wealthy family, and everyone had it at that time, she just sent a gift in advance.

"But, when will you be able to play the violin?" Lin Zecheng only felt that Gu Qingqian's things were inevitably too much.