At this time, the mobile phone that was casually thrown on the coffee table by Tang Qianxu rang.

It's a WeChat message prompt.

She turned her head, looked at it with burning eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then reached over to take it.

I really want Cao Cao Cao to arrive!

It was Qin Siyu who sent her a message.

To be exact, it was the other party who finally replied to her message.

[Qin Siyu]: No.

If it weren't for the historical news on it, he didn't have this sentence, and Tang Qianxu really couldn't understand it.

Historical Messages –

[A piece of rotten cotton wool]: You and Luo You, have you returned to Yaocheng?

So, what he means is that he and Luo You didn't go back to Yaocheng?

When Tang Qianxu was struggling with whether to reply to the message, or how to reply to this message.

The other party sent another message.

[Qin Siyu]: I just got off the plane and saw the news.

Well?

Tang Qianxu sat up, her long hair like a waterfall slid down from her shoulders to her chest.

In her peach blossom eyes, the mist dispersed, and the light in her eyes was extremely clear, and she couldn't see half of her drunkenness.

I read the message from Qin Siyu several times.

Tang Qianxu raised his hand to hook up his long hair, pinned it behind his ears, revealing a smooth and flawless side face, chin, and even a slender neck.

As far as she knew, Qin Siyu and Luo You checked out in the morning.

Now say just got off the plane?

That must have been a full day on the plane.

This is...... Gone abroad?

[A piece of rotten cotton wool]: Where to go?

Originally, he didn't want to ask, because Tang Qianxu felt that he didn't seem to have a more reasonable position to ask.

I was about to retract the message.

As a result, the other party replied in seconds.

[Qin Siyu]: Country M, there is something to deal with.

Shuffle!

Silently holding the mobile phone and hooking the corners of her lips, the woman leaned back on the sofa and sandwiched the pillow between her legs.

Continue to have a ride and a chat with Qin Siyu on WeChat.

It wasn't until she was a little tired that she suddenly thought that Qin Siyu, who had been on the plane for so long, should be more tired than her.

But from beginning to end, the man never complained, and every message was basically replied to in seconds.

Thinking like this, Tang Qianxu's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up again.

She reached out and stroked her chest, staring at the WeChat chat interface for a long time.

There was an impulse in my heart.

I want to ask Qin Siyu about the events of that night.

Those broken fragments were too ambiguous, she and Qin Siyu ......

The most important thing is that she subconsciously wants to know Qin Siyu's inner thoughts.

I wonder how he felt about her performance that night.

But in the end, Tang Qianxu didn't dare to send a message to question, but just sent a voice message in a hurry, saying that she was sleepy and went to sleep first.

The other party still replied in seconds.

Said "good night".

Tang Qianxu fell asleep very late, and kept thinking about Qin Siyu's face in his mind, like a nightmare.

……

Early the next morning.

Wei Yuan made a phone call and woke Tang Qianxu up.

Immediately after, she opened the door for Wei Yuan.

The man came into the house with a hearty breakfast: "Baby, hurry up and wash up, we have to start work after breakfast!" ”

Today's "Flower Building" starts the sacrifice.

After that, you will take makeup photos and promotional photos.

It can be regarded as the start of construction in the real sense, and it can be regarded as the first step taken by Tang Qianxu to the entertainment industry.

Wei Yuan woke up early in the morning, and after thinking about it, he got up and went to the most famous breakfast shop in the ancient city of Mengjiang, and brought Tang Qianxu back with a sumptuous breakfast.

"Only when you have enough to eat will you have the strength to work."

Hearing Wei Yuan say this, the sleepy-eyed Tang Qianxu couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

There is always an illusion, as if she has returned to the moment when she first set foot in the entertainment industry.