Lu Zhaoran returned to the box.

The three people inside hid the sinister expressions on their faces, and immediately changed to flattering looks.

Twenty minutes later, the four of them finished talking about work and left the box.

After Qin Yu saw them leave, he stayed in the box to pack up his DJing equipment.

Packed up and was about to go out when the door was pushed open.

It was Xiao Ling, who was in charge of the cashier at the front desk, and he had just seen it when he passed by the front desk.

Xiao Ling handed a wad of money to Qin Yu: "This is the tip given to you by the guest in the box just now." ”

The pile of money, if not ten thousand, but eight thousand.

Qin Yu didn't answer, and wondered: "Which guest is it?" ”

Xiao Ling didn't recognize people, she thought about the appearance and characteristics of the guest, "Wearing a punk costume, it looks like she should be in her twenties." ”

Qin Yu took the wad of money in her hand and ran out of the clubhouse.

He didn't know why he was chasing it out.

Not far away, Lu Zhaoran was lazily leaning on the lamppole on the side of the street, smoking on his back.

She's waiting for a substitute driver.

Sense that someone is coming.

Lu Zhaoran tilted her head, her eyes quickly swept over the person's face, and after that, she turned around and continued to smoke.

Until the cigarette between his fingertips burned to the end, the man was still gone.

She snuffed out the cigarette and threw it away.

"Looking for me?"

Qin Yu held the money in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and spoke: "I can't ask for the tip that Mr. Lu gave me." ”

Lu Zhaoran smiled: "You were the first to tell me not to tip." ”

Qin Yu didn't know where his self-esteem came from, and wanted to explain: "I'm different from them, I'm a DJ,"

"Well, I know you're a DJ."

Lu Zhaoran looked at him and waited for his next step.

However, the following is –

Qin Yu squatted down and put the money in her hand at her feet, took off the headphones hanging around her neck, and pressed the headphones on top of the money.

After that, I didn't look back and walked in the direction of the clubhouse.

Lu Zhaoran stared at the money on the ground, with a shallow smile on his face.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves on the ground were blowing.

Lu Zhaoran looked up, but saw that the boy had turned back again.

She looked into his face and didn't speak, waiting for him to speak.

Qin Yu hesitated for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Mr. Lu." ”

In the dim light, the boy's shadow was reflected on the ground, stretched for a long time.

Lu Zhaoran looked at the shadow on the ground.

There are too many people who call her "Mr. Lu", but when the boy in front of him shouts like this, he has a shyness flavor.

"What do you want to say?"

Qin Yu reminded: "When you negotiate business with others in the future, you should be cautious. ”

Although the guest talks about things that have nothing to do with him.

But somehow, he didn't want Mr. Lu to be bullied by them, and he didn't want her to suffer.

"Hmm."

Lu Zhaoran heard what he meant, and her face was very calm:

"I know, when I went to the bathroom, they said bad things about me, right?"

Suing behind his back is not a gentleman's behavior, Qin Yu thought about it again and again, and still nodded.

Lu Zhaoran seemed to know it a long time ago, and the expression on his face was not wavering.

"Can you tell me what they say about me?"

Qin Yu was silent for a while, and reconsidered the conversation of several female guests:

"They said, if you don't have the identity you have now, you can't drag it."

This sentence made Lu Zhaoran laugh.

"Tell you, sister, I, whether I have this identity or not, it's all the same."

Qin Yu added: "They made a move in the contract. ”

Lu Zhaoran smiled, "I know." ”

How did she know?

Come to think of it, she is the heir of the Lu family, how could she not see through the tricks of those three female guests?

Qin Yu didn't speak again, picked up the money on the ground and handed it over.

Lu Zhaoran glanced at it and didn't answer.

"What's your name?"

Qin Yu replied honestly: "My name is Qin Yu." ”

He added: "Qin Shi Huang's 'Qin', the island's 'Yu'. ”

Lu Zhaoran's phone rang, and she lowered her head to answer it.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhaoran looked at him.

"Do you know how to drive?"

Qin Yu hesitated for two seconds and nodded: "Yes." ”

Lu Zhaoran threw the car keys in his hand to him: "Can you send me home?" ”

Qin Yu stared at the car key in his hand, and was distracted for a while.

What did she mean when she asked him to take him home?

Did she treat him like that too?

He wanted to explain: "Mr. Lu, I, I'm not what you think-"

"The substitute driver I called just said that he can't come."

She stroked her short hair, "Don't worry, I'll say hello to your manager later, you can't lose your job." ”

With that, she opened the back door of the roadside car and got into the car neatly.

Qin Yu walked to the car window and pulled the car door, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get something." ”

"Hmm."

Lu Zhaoran's eyes closed slightly, and his voice had no strength.

She was drunk, so she must have been drunk.

Qin Yu thought about it, Mr. Lu was a drunk girl, and it was not safe to sit in the car like this now.

He didn't go back to get anything, and just got into the car.

Fastening his seatbelt, he looked back at the back seat: "Mr. Lu, where do you live?" ”

Lu Zhaoran didn't open his eyes, "Central Mansion." ”

Qin Yu drove the car, turned on the mobile phone navigation, and drove towards the Central Mansion.

He is not familiar with the road conditions, and he usually drives less, and it was a half-hour drive, but he drove for an hour to arrive.

The car stopped, and Qin Yu turned around: "Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Zhaoran leaned his head on the side of the car, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't respond.

Qin Yu put the tip she had just given in the drawer in the front row and whispered, "Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Zhaoran slowly opened his eyes: "Have you arrived?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Zhaoran narrowed his eyes and looked around: "Thank you." ”

She got up, took her bag from the car, and got out of the car.

"Mr. Lu." Qin Yu also got out of the car, locked the car, and returned the car key, "Car key." ”

"Goodbye."

Lu Zhaoran took the key, waved his hand, and entered the mansion without looking back.

Qin Yu stood there with a feeling of "being thrown away if you use it".

*

11:50 p.m.

Jiang He has finished three sets of rolls, but Zhao Qinglin has not come back yet.

When she went out, she saw that the light in Aunt Lin's room had not been turned off, and she sent a WeChat message to Aunt Lin: [Aunt Lin, doesn't Brother Qinglin usually come back so late? 】

Aunt Lin replied: [Well, he often sleeps outside at night. 】

Jiang He: [Oh. 】

Aunt Lin: [Go to bed early.] 】

Jiang He: [Okay, you too. 】

Aunt Lin: [Hmm. 】

Aunt Lin: [Good night.gif]

Jiang He held his mobile phone, lay on the bed and tossed and turned.

After hesitating for a long time, she sent Zhao Qinglin a WeChat message: [Brother Qinglin, aren't you coming back tonight? 】

Ten minutes later, I received Zhao Qinglin's reply: [Well, don't wait for me, go to bed early. 】

Jiang He: [Oh. 】

She also wanted to ask, where are you now? What are you doing? Why not come back tonight?

But she buried these questions in her heart again.

That's enough to get here, ask a little more, and cross the line.

*

The next day, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

A piece of news rushed to the first place on the hot search list.

#爬床女星温云染更换目标, the devil's claws stretched out to the new director Gu Xingcheng, and Director Gu actually started from #

In the news, there were also a few photos of Gu Xingcheng and Wen Yunran going to eat alone a few days ago.

What was said in the news was clear-eyed, coupled with the blessing of photos, instantly brought in those netizens who didn't know why.

Wen Yunran looked at the bad comments at the bottom.

sighed in my heart, the previous variety shows and live broadcasts were done in vain.

It's not whitewashed yet, it's black again.

You don't have to think about it, you know that this must be Wen Mengyang's masterpiece again.

has a very bad mind, but he will only engage in this kind of little trick of smearing people and controlling and commenting behind his back.

Wen Mengyang is at most a tsundere lady who doesn't know the height of the sky, and speaking of which, she hasn't really hurt anyone.

Wen Yunran didn't want to target her.

But her father was different.

(End of chapter)