Chapter 693: The Boss of Women's Clothing (25)
After Wen Cha left, Shi Mo stood in place and was stunned for a while before bending down to pick up the crystal hairpin that Wen Cha threw to the ground and broke in two.
It's like the relationship between him and Wen Cha, and there is a crack in it.
Although he had expected that when he revealed his identity, Wen Cha would stay away from him, but he didn't expect it to be in such an extremely inappropriate situation.
He lied one second, and the next second he was recognized by Wen Cha, can he be a little more unlucky?
Fortunately, Wen Cha only had a crisis of confidence in him, and did not have an opinion on his masculinity, and if she had an opinion, she would definitely use it to attack herself at that time.
He didn't know whether to rejoice or be sad.
After returning to the room, Wen Cha's three views exploded.
When she thought that for more than a month, she and a women's clothing boss had been holding small hands all day long, hugging their waists, eating, running, shopping or something together, she almost wanted to die.
Why is she so stupid? Let a man deceive himself.
I thought I was handing over a good sister, but when I turned my head, the good sister grew a big trumpet, which is simply a terrifying thing comparable to an alien attack on the earth, she really wants to beat her previous self to death!
Let you flirt with your sister, let you lick the goddess, this time you kicked the iron plate, right? Not only was he played by the goddess, but he was also eaten tofu countless times by the man pretending to be the goddess, which is really, really retarded!
Wen Cha covered the quilt, thinking of the time when he was circling around Shi Mo, his eyes were almost blinded.
Shi Mo is simply too much!
Break up! Be sure to break up! No matter how good-looking you are, you have to break off your relationship!
This Wen Cha has already broken off his friendship with Shi Mo, and Shi Mo is racking his brains on how to get Wen Cha's forgiveness and Wen Cha's favor.
Early the next morning, after Wen Cha got up, he knocked on Ruohua's door, and went downstairs to eat without paying attention to Shimo.
Shi Mo opened the door and saw that she didn't even look at herself, knowing that something was wrong.
Although he wanted to apologize to her at the risk of being beaten to death by her, he could only silently follow her behind her and let her look at himself with his eyes.
Wen Cha ignored him, ignored him, and it was not an emotional problem between men and women, but a serious crisis of trust.
After breakfast, the group headed for the destination of the Comic Con, Shi Mo wanted to talk to Wen Cha all the way, but Wen Cha ignored them one by one, as long as he asked, Wen Cha could pretend to be dumb.
The rest of the group also noticed that something was wrong between the two, but didn't know exactly why.
Ruohua quietly rubbed Wen Cha's arm with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"Not much," Wen Chacai didn't dare to tell them that Time was a women's clothing boss, and smiled slightly: "Maybe it's the first time Time has been an assistant, so I'm a little nervous."
When Ruohua heard this, he said, "You can't fool me", "I have performed music on many big stages before, and any of us may have stage fright, but he will definitely not." ”
Wen Cha looked emm, but he didn't expect Shi Mo to have two brushes.
"So, what the hell is wrong with you?"
Wen Cha hadn't come up with a reason yet, Shi Mo might have seen her predicament, and pretended to be curious and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing," Ruohua shook his head dryly, "it's just a problem between some girls." ”
"How did you hear my name?"
Ruohua immediately cassette, "That, you should have heard it wrong, right?" ”
"That's right," Shi Mo looked sideways at Wen Cha, who was very indifferent to her, "You should say you're thirsty, I have water to prepare here." ”
Before Wen Cha could reply, Ruohua took two bottles of water and handed Wen Cha a bottle, and no longer wanted to talk to Wen Cha about Shi Mo.
Wen Cha took the water and glared at Shi Mo viciously, closing his eyes, out of sight.
When Shi Mo saw her cold appearance, he felt that he deserved it, but he also felt very uncomfortable.
He asked himself to be her assistant this time, so he didn't report to test her thoughts.
His original intention was to arouse her curiosity, and then slowly uncover the fact that he is a man, and as a result, he messed up all at once.
The Comic Con in City D was much larger than the one Wencha had participated in before, and the number of tickets sold alone was twice as many as before.
This time, Wen Cha will sing her original masterpiece "Jinhua Qiansheng", and then she will have a chorus with Ruohua after the solo performance, so as to spread the news that she has participated in the nine songs.
The singing time of warm tea is the last one in the morning, and after the singing, it can be withdrawn.
After going backstage to change clothes, the comic con has already begun.
Hesitating about the time, Ruohua took the warm tea to go outside to walk around, this time the comic show is very rich, not only trinkets, but also the guests' song collections and comic books.
Wen Cha was not interested in these, and when he walked with Ruohua to a stall, he saw a photo album of the goddess on the stall at a glance.
This time the cover of the photo has changed, and the pictures inside seem to be different.
Shi Mo, who was wearing a long black dress, stood in the light and shadow with a delicate half-face mask, with a thorny red rose in his mouth, revealing a pair of deep eyes in the dimness, like a fallen angel crawling out of hell.
Warm tea was immediately attracted.
But she resisted the urge to flip it.
Calm down! Gotta be calm!
Now this is not a goddess, but a women's clothing boss! Can't be powdered anymore, absolutely can't be powdered again!
"Do you like this?" A low voice suddenly came from overhead, asking in a low voice.
Wen Cha looked up and saw Shi Mo's smiling eyes, which seemed to have insight into all her thoughts.
"I didn't! I don't like it at all! ”
Shi Mo raised his eyebrows, "I haven't told you what I'm asking?" Don't be so quick to deny it. ”
Wen Cha glared at him, "No matter what you ask, I'll reject it." ”
Shi Mo looked back at her eyes, reached out and took the photo book in his hand, flipped through it casually, and said not too satisfied, "This one is not as good as the previous one." ”
Warm tea: "......"
"The previous one was a wedding dress as the cover."
Wen Cha's throat choked, "This is your own work, how you like to say it." ”
"Well," Shi Mo nodded, and suddenly smiled, "But I feel like you like you more than I do." ”
"How is that possible?!" Wen Cha immediately retorted, "I don't like it, not at all!" ”
"Well, then I like it." Shi Mo turned around and called the stall owner who was busy on the side to buy the photo album.
The stall owner smiled happily and quoted the price directly, and when he took the money from Shi Mo's hand, Yu Guang swept the warm tea and said in surprise: "It's you, little girl?"
Wen Cha: "?"
The stall owner was confused when he saw her, and said with a smile: "You forgot, at the last commemorative meeting in City A, you came to my stall to buy a photo album of inch ink, but I didn't expect to see you here again, it's really fate!"
Wen Cha: "......" Why haven't you forgotten me for so long?
"I didn't expect you to buy me...... Is it a photo album that has bought inch ink? Shi Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he turned his head and asked the stall owner, "Which one did she buy?" ”
"It's the wedding dress." The stall owner arched the warm tea out without ethics, "At that time, she walked around my place once, and when she saw the cover, she was fascinated by the ink, and she quickly bought it." ”
Wen Cha: "......" Is there a crack in the ground for her to get into now? I want to die......
Shi Mo lowered his head in a good mood and whispered in Wen Cha's ear: "It turns out that you have been fascinated by the inch?"
Wen Cha pushed him away, "I didn't!" ”
"The little girl is still shy," the stall owner said with a smile, "Cunmo is a girl, there's nothing wrong with you liking her, don't be shy." ”
Wen Cha: "......" God is so shy! Labor and management are so sorry that their intestines are green, okay?!