Chapter 122: Little Ruirui, I'm cold
Gu Mianmian was a little suspicious, "What bet?" ”
"Within a year, will you become popular?"
An indifferent voice spit out from Lu Zerui's mouth.
Gu Mianmian's eyes rolled and said, "If I don't have fire......
"Hidden in the snow."
Icy voice.
Gu Mianmian asked again: "What if I become popular?" ”
"I'll give you the resources I can give to make you even more popular."
This is a tempting deal.
Although Gu Mianmian is not considered the eighteenth line now, he is still a young actor with no achievements and scandals.
Starlight's resources are all top-notch, and the resources given by Lu Zerui must also be the top of the top.
But the most tangled question is that in Lu Zerui's eyes, what is fire.
Gu Mianmian thought for three seconds, nodded and said, "Okay." ”
Lu Zerui was slightly stunned, "Don't ask about the standard of fire? ”
Gu Mianmian smiled and shook her head, "I know, work hard to make money for Mr. Lu, so that Mr. Lu is reluctant to hide me." ”
When she laughed, her eyes sparkled.
Lu Zerui is a businessman, and he is very sure that Gu Mianmian is a stock that can be invested.
As for the stamina of this stock?
Lu Zerui said: "I'm looking forward to it. ”
After that, Lu Zerui opened the car door and got out of the car.
Gu Mianmian wanted to make him pay attention to the wound, but in the end he didn't say anything.
She looked at Lu Zerui and Wu Dahua outside from the car window.
She didn't know what they said, but she saw Lu Zerui seem to take out a pink lollipop from his pocket and hand it to Wu Dahua.
Wu Dahua pushed it away in disgust and continued to be a melancholy prince looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
Gu Mianmian's hand held the car window.
It seems that Lu Zerui also likes strawberry-flavored lollipops.
It was getting dark.
The temperature outside dropped, and Wu Dahua and Lu Zerui also returned to the car, but Wu Dahua sat in the co-pilot's seat, and separated the front and rear of the car with partitions.
Lu Zerui also got into the car.
Gu Mianmian glanced in the direction of the partition.
Lu Zerui said: "He wants to stay alone." ”
"Oh."
Gu Mianmian nodded and didn't say anything more.
Gu Mianmian's gaze moved downwards and asked, "Mr. Lu, your injury?" ”
"It's okay, rest."
Today they can only make do with the night in the car.
Gu Mianmian responded, shrunk in a corner of the car, and left the remaining four-fifths of the position to Lu Zerui.
After tossing for so long, and not having dinner yet, Gu Mianmian was already physically and mentally exhausted, and fell asleep not long after closing her eyes.
Lu Zerui sat in the car, staring a little, not knowing what he was thinking.
There was a sound of movement on his side, and Lu Zerui frowned.
In the next second, Gu Mianmian's head leaned on his shoulder.
He turned his head stiffly and saw Gu Mianmian sleeping soundly.
Gu Mianmian's sleeping appearance was quiet, and her hair hung down slightly, outlining a perfect face.
Lu Zerui's brows furrowed even tighter.
He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, raised his palm, and prepared to press Gu Mianmian's head back.
His hand hadn't touched Gu Mianmian's head yet, Gu Mianmian smashed his mouth, and said in a daze: "Xiao Ruirui, I'm cold." ”
As she spoke, her head rubbed against Lu Zerui's shoulder again.
Lu Zerui's movements froze for a moment.
His gaze locked on Gu Mianmian's body, and his fingers clenched the handkerchief tightly.
After a while, Lu Zerui put down his hand, picked up the windbreaker on the side of the seat, and draped it on Gu Mianmian's body carefully and gently.
He barely moved the hand that was close to Gu Mianmian, as if he was afraid of waking her up.