Mr. Gu sent an emoji with great interest and waited patiently for her reply.

A few seconds passed, and there was no movement.

A minute passed, and there was still no movement.

Gu Yanting couldn't help but look at his mobile phone, there was electricity and signal, and the mobile phone was fine.

Until the car was safely parked in the underground parking lot, the mobile phone was still as quiet as a chicken.

Xi Jing peeked at the big boss, the big boss was in a good mood just now, but now he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Entering the special elevator, the mobile phone in the pocket vibrated slightly.

The corners of Gu Yanting's lips unconsciously rose, picked up the phone, and when he saw the name jumping on the screen, the curvature of the corners of his lips disappeared without a trace.

"What's the matter, say."

The person on the other end of the phone heard this cold sound, and his scalp was a little numb with fright, and he carefully began to report the situation.

On the other side, Wang Jingzhi entered the house with great interest, and after saying hello to the little milk bag, he took Yi Xiaoxiao to the study to talk about big things.

Wang Jingzhi said with a red face: "Xiaoxiao, you can." The kung fu of one meal confirmed the identity of Mr. Gu's girlfriend. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know?" Wang Jingzhi looked at her in surprise, how much this person didn't care about his career, "You and Mr. Gu ate food stalls on Huaihai Road, and they were photographed by passers-by and uploaded to the Internet. See for yourself. ”

Yi Xiaoxiao looked at the picture, the two were walking side by side, and then there was a photo of Gu Yanting holding her shoulder.

Embarrassment, who took this photo, and it was so ambiguous.

At that time, it was obvious that a child rushed over, Gu Yanting pulled her, and the photo here seemed to be snuggled in his arms.

What's even worse is the group of photos behind, Gu Yanting and her in the Xingyue food stall looked at each other, Gu Yanting deboned and fed her photos.

After reading all the photos, Yi Xiaoxiao only felt that the photos were really deceptive.

Seeing is believing, and this TMD is not such a thing at all.

"That's not the case." Yi Xiaoxiao said helplessly.

Wang Jingzhi waved his hand, "Whether it's true or not, Mr. Gu's thigh is still very easy to hold." There was a star-studded variety show before, and I have been helping you get in touch, but the other party has not made up his mind for a long time. No, as soon as the news came out yesterday, the news came that day, and the matter was settled. Although the price offered by the other party is not very high, the popularity of the show is high and the exposure rate is high. ”

"What a show."

"Three days and two nights, the content of the event and the routine, you can watch the program that was broadcast before. This time I went to the ancient city, and the theme was to feel the cultural atmosphere and so on. ”

"It's Friday this week, and you have two more days to prepare."

Two days later, bidding farewell to the little milk bag, Yi Xiaoxiao took Song Meng on the plane to Licheng. As soon as I got off the plane, I saw the car that the program team picked up people.

Song Meng looked at the luxury Bentley sedan, "Sister Xiaoxiao, this crew is atmospheric, the pick-up car is actually Bentley's Musanne, this one is at least more than five million." ”

Yi Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised, and sighed in her heart, the variety show on the star is rich, which is like the online variety she participated in before, which is not the same.

The two walked to the car, knocked on the door, and the passenger seat got out of the car, "Who are you?" ”

"Aren't you here to pick us up?" Song Meng asked suspiciously.

The driver frowned and squinted at them, "Who are you, I ......"

The voice paused, recognizing her identity.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yi, but I didn't recognize it just now."

Isn't Yi Xiaoxiao a beauty, why is her skin so dark and so spotted, and she is completely two people from what she saw on TV.

"It's hot here, can we get in the car first?" Song Meng asked.

The driver stopped talking and said euphemistically: "Mr. Yi, the car that picked you up is not mine." ”

Song Meng was stunned, "Here is just a program car, and the license plate number matches." ”

Song Meng read the information on her phone and made sure she was not mistaken.

The driver glanced at it and explained awkwardly: "It should be the staff who issued the wrong license plate by mistake." I picked up the other guests in this car. ”