When Jiang Ruotong changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, he saw Song Man and Ai, who were still whispering together, quickly distanced themselves slightly.

This action, hehe, is clearly to cover up, when she is blind?

"What are you two whispering? Wouldn't it be nice to avoid gossip about myself? Jiang Ruotong looked at the two with a smile.

Song Man's expression was indifferent, he coolly shook off his shoulder-length hair, pursed his lips and smiled: "Hitomi, you are not cute like this, I have seen that the two of us are deliberately avoiding you, so it means that we can't say anything to you about what we are talking about, you still ask?!" ”

Ai covered her mouth slightly and snickered, she felt that Sister Man's momentum and expression just now were so strong, and the only one who dared to go back like this was so reasonable.

Sister Man is really A explosion, love love!

Jiang Ruotong: "......" She is so depressed, as if she is beating Song Man!

Don't think she doesn't know, she must be saying behind her back that she can't sleep well with two dark circles under her eyes.......

"Sister Man, I'm fine, I'm mentally, psychologically and physically, I'm almost recovered!" Jiang Ruotong took Song Man's arm and walked out of the room together and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Song Man nodded, and responded with a clear face: "I know, you're all right, you can see it, don't emphasize it!" ”

Why does this tone sound so wrong?

Jiang Ruotong tilted her head to look at Song Man.

Song Man took out a free hand and pushed Jiang Ruotong's face, telling her to be optimistic about the road ahead.

Ai Weiwei followed behind the two of them with a sullen smile, she almost couldn't hold back and wanted to step forward and say to Jiang Ruotong: Sister, don't talk about it, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, it's you!

Jiang Ruotong didn't want to talk to Song Man awkwardly, and after entering the elevator, he stopped talking.

Song Man suddenly remembered something and said to Jiang Ruotong: "I remember when I told you that the organizers of MISS ANGEL are going to hold a large-scale annual catwalk in China this year, right?" ”

"Remember, you mentioned it in the hospital after my car accident, and at that time you also said that Chen Jinshan wanted to get a catwalk quota." Jiang Ruotong replied.

Song Man: "Yes, I also promised you at that time that I would help you win a chance to be on the show." Before I came to T country, I met with Eric, the head of the MISS ANGEL China organizer, and had a meal together.

I handed him your information, and he said that he didn't have the final say on the model of the show, and he had to pass the internal assessment and audit, but he also told me that with your image and qualifications, as well as your popularity and influence in the circle, it should be no problem.

So, after the filming of this drama is completed, I will arrange for you to go through a month-long training, and whether or not you can finally stand on that high-profile stage and walk the catwalk, we must be fully prepared. ”

Jiang Ruotong knew that all the arrangements made by Song Man were for her, so she nodded without saying a word, and responded: "Okay, Sister Man, I will listen to you!" ”

"Believe in yourself, and you will be as good as possible! Come on, you're the best! Song Man smiled and cheered Jiang Ruotong on, and the emotions in his eyes seemed to be full of love like an old mother.

Jiang Ruotong's heart was warm, and her arms wrapped around Song Man tighter and tighter.

When he got out of the elevator door, he looked back at Ai Weiwei, who was carrying a nanny bag behind him, and dragged her to his side, his slender and soft long arms hooked her shoulders, and the three of them walked side by side, with a sense of happiness in his heart.

Song Man said that drinking morning tea is not going to the breakfast restaurant where the hotel has a room.

There is a tea house near the hotel, which is opened by Chinese people, and is divided into three time periods of tea market: morning, noon and evening.

Song Man said that she often flies around on business trips, but she is not used to eating foreign food, like the flavor of the dishes in country T, which is either too sweet or too spicy, and she doesn't like it very much.

It is rare that there is a Chinese restaurant near the hotel, so she naturally doesn't want to wronged herself.

The three of them were just about to leave the door of the hotel, but they didn't expect that they actually met Lu Youkai at the door.

He was wearing a fuchsia T-shirt with a super sassy color, and he stood on the steps in front of the hotel with his head bowed and smoked.

They have seen a lot of things like swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and they have long been surprised.

I don't know why, Lu Youkai's appearance of smoking is surprisingly good-looking and charming.

He was already handsome and outstanding, and the rising green smoke made the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seem to be stained with a layer of mist, and he stood there as the focus of attention, and pedestrians and passengers in and out would be involuntarily attracted to him, and they couldn't pretend not to see it without saying hello.

Song Man, Jiang Ruotong, and Ai Weiwei had never seen this side of Lu Youkai, and in fact, they didn't have much contact with this person before that night.

Lu Youkai's undisguised prodigal and uninhibited casual body, coupled with his handsome and dragging smoking posture, gave them a completely different visual impact.

Sure enough, not only women's makeup and clothes are changeable, but men are also so evil that they want to die!

Ai Weiwei looked like a nymphomaniac, staring at others with straight eyes, completely handsome.

Just as Lu Youkai finished smoking a cigarette, he extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the peel box on the side, and when he turned around, he saw three people coming down in parallel.

"Hello, Mr. Lu!" Song Man was the first to say hello.

Jiang Ruotong and Ai Weiwei also opened their mouths to greet Lu Youkai.

"Such a coincidence? Have you had breakfast? If not, together?! "Lu Youkai has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which are different from Wei Chun's Danfeng eyes, but when he laughs, he is also charming and seductive.

Song Man felt that since he had met it, and he was going to have breakfast, he simply fell into it and was more generous, so he should go.

"Yousheng will come down soon, let's wait a minute, I have a seven-seater business car here, just enough to sit." Lu Youkai said.

When Jiang Ruotong heard the name Yousheng, Wei Chun's handsome face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Just when she was in a daze, Song Man had already chatted with Lu Youkai, and learned that Wei Chun was the younger brother Lu Yousheng that Lu Youkai was looking for, and Song Man sincerely congratulated him.

After Ai Weiwei heard the conversation between Song Man and Lu Youkai, she was entangled in a question in her heart, and after thinking about it, she still asked Jiang Ruotong, "Sister, you said that we will meet with Brother Wei Chun again in the future, do you have to change your words?" ”

Jiang Ruotong didn't seem to have any expression on his face, but he was actually a little depressed in his heart.

The story that happened between Wei Chun and himself may end completely here, goodbye, he is no longer Wei Chun, it's time to change his words.

"Well, I have to change my name in the future, and call me Mr. Lu, or Lu Shao!" Jiang Ruotong pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Ai Weiwei felt that after changing his title, he was a lot more unfamiliar at once, frowned and muttered a few words, but nodded in agreement, "After all, it is a member of the Lu family, or call Mr. Lu Lu Shao or something, it is more appropriate!" ”

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