The phone was thrown aside, Shi Wangyue got up from the sofa, tossed the ice pack into the trash can, and then rustled in the office to find a pack of cigarettes, pulled one out, and walked to the window, lighting it.
After lighting the cigarette, he didn’t smoke it, just held it between his fingers, gazing intently at it.
Outside the door.
Assistant Jin originally wanted to co in and check if the boss needed any services but unexpectedly saw this scene through the door crack.
Through the swirling smoke, in the flickering light of the cigarette, his boss’s profile was so handso it made everything around lose focus and so somber it startled even the gods and ghosts.
Frightened, he quickly closed the door.
Just then, a sudden gust of wind blew in from outside the window, lifting the poetry collection Shi Wangyue had previously opened on the desk.
He was reading a poem, the last line of which was: "Hope that next year’s spring grass will be green again, and for a reunion after a long separation."
...
Having finally clarified with Shi Wangyue that she wasn’t his fan, Gu Xi was relieved.
Ning Youguang received a WeChat ssage from Zhou Tang.
[Zhou Tang: Have you arrived ho?]
[Ning’s Sister: Just arrived.]
With great effort, having shaken off paparazzi and so dia journalists and fans around.
Sitting in the nanny car, Zhou Tang could finally calm down and chat with Ning’s Sister.
Logically speaking, tonight he had many topics to discuss with her, but he noticed the ti on his mobile phone showing it was past midnight 12:00.
He had no choice but to ask thoughtfully:
[Zhou Tang: Do you have classes tomorrow morning?]
[Ning’s Sister: Yes, at 8:00 in the morning.]
Zhou Tang regrettably said:
"OK, then I won’t disturb you; rest early."
"Good night."
After thick-skinnedly mooching several als at Ning’s house, Zhou Tang and Zhao Sui successfully gained access to Ning’s Sister’s WeChat Monts.
Unfortunately, Ning’s Sister’s WeChat Monts was like a retired old man, with a very low posting frequency, consisting only of pictures of flowers and plants, sharing no other information with her friends.
Moreover, she also set her Monts to be visible for only three days.
This really made it impossible for him to investigate her activity track and have a further understanding of her from there.
Usually, when ssaging her, there were no topics worth having deep conversations about either, and after awkwardly chatting twice, he felt it was inappropriate to continue sending her private ssages.
Ming Chao was right; his sister’s social circle indeed had barriers from theirs.
...
Putting down the phone, Zhou Tang fell into contemplation.
After a while, he looked up at his cousin beside him and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qian, what do you think of Ning’s Sister?"
Xiao Qian, who was initially browsing his phone, looked up at him upon hearing his voice and grinned: "Miss Ning seems like a really nice person, good-tempered, very beautiful, and not pretentious at all."
As he smiled, his eyes curved, revealing two small fangs.
Zhou Tang also laughed and continued to ask, "Then do you think there’s any hope for to let her be your sister-in-law?"
Xiao Qian was utterly stunned.
After a while, he stamred and asked, "Bro, are you serious?"
"What else?" Zhou Tang’s face, still wearing makeup, was charmingly extravagant, but there was a seriousness in his eyes that Xiao Qian had never seen before.
Xiao Qian was silent for a while, then asked with determination, "Then... then... bro, can you choose soone else?"
"Why?" Zhou Tang half-squinted his eyes.
"I... I... I still hope we can all live a few more years together." His voice shook a little.
"She is perfect, what do you know?"
Xiao Qian’s heart stopped.
"Bro, don’t hang yourself on one tree."
It’s really unbelievable, his brother could like any girl, why specifically choose the apple of the eye of Director Ning and Sumr Actress?
[Last ti, didn’t you go ho, looking shocked, and told that Ming gave his sister peeled shrimp, and Director Ning had to ask his daughter before taking a bite of at.]
Looking at this situation...
No, he’s timid, he’s very cowardly.
"Enough nonsense, don’t you want this month’s bonus?" Zhou Tang half-squinted his eyes.
Xiao Qian gritted his teeth, squeezed out a word: "Want."
Zhou Tang sneered, took out his phone, and started browsing Weibo.
His concert tonight was very successful. As soon as he opened Weibo, he saw the trending news was filled with articles about him.
At this ti, in the top ten of the hot search topics on Weibo, he alone occupied two spots, naly:
#Zhou Tang Concert# #How Long Did It Take You to Get Here#
The second topic was his opening speech at the concert.
To his surprise, the mont he asked the fans, "How long did it take you to get here?" was pushed to the hot search.
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