gentle control

Chapter 87 Mr. Zhou is punctual

Unexpectedly, the call from the other party was related to her.

I wore two earrings when I went out in the morning. Unexpectedly, it was too cold outside and my earlobes felt uncomfortable, so I took them off on the way to the set and put them in my coat pocket.

It must have been that when she took out her mobile phone, it was accidentally taken out and fell on the ground of the equipment shed.

It is said that the staff picked it up and thought it was Wen Jin. After all, only the big star and she had entered the shed today.

Gu Yusheng thanked her and asked Guan Ye to keep it for her for the time being. She would go to the set tomorrow and hand it over directly to Wen Jin.

The big star who was washing the fish turned around when he heard this and added: "The scenes in the film and television city may have to come to an end. Starting tomorrow, we will go to the northwest border for filming."

"How long?"

"I don't know, it should be at least half a month."

half a month.

Gu Yusheng was thinking about how to arrange the time to make it easier to get it.

It was a 20th birthday gift from her mother. She only wore it a few times, so if she lost it, she would feel bad.

While thinking, Wen Jin suggested: "Anyway, there's nothing to do tonight. Guan Ye happens to have an event in Beach City. It's not far from here by car. Let's go find him after dinner."

seaside town.

Checking it on the map, it is eight kilometers away from Lushan Mountain, which is indeed quite close.

Gu Yusheng nodded and said he had no objection.

The dinner was richer than expected, including fish with garlic and scallops in garlic sauce, as well as two niche local dishes that big stars love to eat. I have to say that even if I quit the entertainment industry one day, I will definitely not starve to death with this cooking skill alone. .

Because they had to drive later, the two of them didn't drink.

During the meal, Wen Jin casually mentioned something, "INF Commercial Plaza, a subsidiary of Zhou Group, is currently looking for alternative spokespersons. Guess who my competitor is."

Gu Yusheng asked without changing his expression: "Who?"

"You know me, we just talked on the phone."

Well, she knows.

However, no flaws should be exposed.

Gu Yusheng pretended to be sorry, "Isn't that a sure thing?"

Huh.

"Not necessarily. I think I still have a slight chance of winning."

Wen Jin stated his advantages, word for word, almost the same as what Gu Yusheng said in the conference room that day.

Therefore, the idea that best friends share brain waves occasionally does hold true.

However, there is a big difference between these words spoken by Zhou's insiders and the parties involved bragging about themselves.

Gu Yusheng was secretly glad that the big star was not so excited that he recommended himself, otherwise everything would have been in vain.

After dinner, it was almost seven o'clock.

While I was changing clothes in the bedroom, Wenjin’s WeChat group message rang dozens of times.

Not a good feeling.

Usually in this case, it is either a hot search again, or the director notifies an online reading of the script.

Open it up and take a look.

Sure enough, it was the latter.

Wen Jin looked apologetic.

Gu Yusheng's focus was, "Guan Ye doesn't need to participate in the script reading."

"He is an exception. It doesn't matter whether he participates or not."

"why?"

Wen Jin shrugged: "His acting skills don't require the director to worry about, and there are activities tonight, so he doesn't have much time to do."

She understands.

"Then I'll go there early and make an appointment with him at a specific place to meet." Gu Yusheng got up from the sofa, took her bag and mobile phone and prepared to leave.

"This is my first time driving my car, please pay attention to safety on the road." Wen Jin reminded.

The girl said nonchalantly: "If I'm not going back to Lushan tonight, I'll just call an online taxi."

No return?Tsk.

In the living room, the big star had an inscrutable smile on his face.

It was freezing cold, so Gu Yusheng went back to Area B first, took off his coat, and changed into a mid-length down jacket.

By the time she got downstairs, the driver had already parked on the side of the road with double flashes.

From here, it only takes about 10 minutes to go to Seaside City if there is no traffic jam.

But she arrived a little early, and before the event ended, Guanye's assistant pushed a coffee shop on WeChat and asked her to go in first.

Gu Yusheng parked the car and took the elevator from the first negative floor of the shopping mall to the third floor.

After ordering coffee, she found a seat by the window and sat down.

In the distance, the venue in the seaside city is brightly lit, and a building cleaning promotion is being carried out before the release of a public welfare film. The theme focuses on the educational assistance and reform of left-behind children in rural areas in the next ten years. It is said that several big movie stars are participating for free. Sekino is also among them. It can be regarded as a kind of charity for public figures to do their best.

It's eight o'clock this time.

Instead of waiting for Guanye, he waited for a call from Boss Zhou.

The moment she heard the man's deep voice, Gu Yusheng finally realized what a stupid thing she had done.

She forgot to tell Zhou Zongyan that she was not in Lushan.

At this time, Maybach stopped quietly downstairs of the mansion.

In the receiver, the girl's explanation was clear-cut, full of apology and self-blame.

Zhou Zongyan held his mobile phone and looked out the window with a slightly drunken gaze. His voice was gentle and soft: "Send the address. Sit still and don't move. It's cold outside."

Gu Yusheng stirred the coffee in the cup and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be so punctual. When I asked you to pick me up at eight o'clock, it was really not a minute more or a second less."

"So Miss Gu, do you think I'm too slow or too fast?"

Across the phone screen, the man's low voice was like a pool of aged wine, rich and deep, wrapping a bit of warmth in this frosty and foggy winter.

She said softly: "I don't dislike it, I think it's just right."

Whatever you do is just right.

Outside the gate of Lushan Mansion, the Maybach slowly turned the car, ran over the yellow and black speed bumps on the one-way road, and finally merged smoothly into the main road to the seaside city.

In the back seat, the lighter's grinding wheel made a light scraping sound, and light blue flames shot up, reflecting the man's deep and handsome profile.

Zhou Zongyan put one hand on the edge of the window and slowly puffed out a puff of cigarette. He listened to the soft and moving whisper of the girl on the phone.

His tenderness is only for her and has nothing to do with this winter.

Ten minutes later, the event in the seaside city finally came to an end. Amid the enthusiasm and reluctance of the fans, Sekino was escorted directly to the first floor of the venue by his bodyguards and assistants.

Considering the inconvenience of the other party's identity, Gu Yusheng offered to go find him by herself.

The RV was parked quietly near the elevator entrance, and many entertainment notes had been observed in the invisible corners around it.

The assistant read the WeChat message and turned to convey the message to Guanye, "Brother, Miss Gu asked you to wait for a few more minutes. She will come over now."

"Where is she?"

“The cafe in the mall opposite.”

Guanye's overlapping long legs moved, he stood up from the recliner casually, hooked his assistant's coat, and signaled: "Change with me."

The assistant was confused, but did as he was told.

The two changed their coats, and Sekiye took off the hat on the driver's head. The RV started and slowly drove out of the underground garage followed by a group of paparazzi.

Gu Yusheng stood downstairs in the coffee shop, following the assistant's instructions. There was no need to do anything, just wait.

It's really troublesome to put it out on the street.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long.

About 5 minutes later, when she raised her head again, a slightly familiar figure appeared on the other side of the street, striding towards her.

Wearing a bread suit with casual pants, a peaked cap and a black mask.

Like and not like.

Then I thought about it, Guanye probably wouldn't come here in person.

If she was photographed by an entertainment reporter, wouldn't she be on the hot search list along with her?

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If the next chapter doesn't come out, it means I'm locked up and can only wait until tomorrow.

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