Wu Mountain, Shangri-La Hotel.
In the evening, the sea and sky were dyed a golden red by the sunset, intertwining into a magnificent picture.
Tang Song sat on a single sofa, staring at his phone screen, fingers gently stroking his forehead.
Su Yu’s clarification statent had been released half a day ago, and although public opinion was gradually cooling down, the #JinSuCP# tag still topped all major hot searches.
In the comnts section, curious netizens used magnifying glasses to analyze fra by fra the subtleties of the two appearing together.
So even Photoshopped wedding photos, with likes soaring over ten thousand.
In fact, the influence brought by Su Yu’s post this ti was considerable.
As a national goddess and top-tier artist, Su Yu’s debut with zero rumors and her unique style of not shooting intimate scenes had long beco a favorite topic among fans, with many believing she was a lesbian.
This sudden revelation of a "close relationship" with Jin ixiao brought unparalleled imagination and shock.
Looking at the comnts and fantasies online, Tang Song’s face had a slightly peculiar expression.
He couldn’t help but imagine in his mind, the picture of two striking yet differently styled earthly beauties together was indeed... pleasing to the eye.
Thinking about it, he felt a bit excited.
Of course, adding himself would make it perfect.
"Knock knock knock—"
A knock on the door suddenly interrupted his daydream.
Soon, Gao ngting’s gentle voice ca from outside the door: "President Tang."
Tang Song quickly snapped out of his reverie, opened the door, and two figures ca into view.
The partner on the left, with a clean, light makeup, delicate and beautiful features, an elegant posture, and abundant and fluffy brown long hair, sowhat resembled Secretary Jin.
The designer on the right, with a cold face, slightly curly orange-brown hair, a shapely bust, slender waist, long legs, and a perky rear, had a standard comic figure, resembling Su Yu sowhat.
The two stood closely together, hand in hand, under the corridor’s soft lighting, causing Tang Song’s gaze to blur slightly, as if his daydreams had walked into reality.
"Cough cough—" Gao ngting joked lightly, "President Tang, staring at us like that, isn’t that impolite?"
Tang Song showed no sign of embarrassnt, smiling: "It’s not my fault, who told you two beauties to be so dazzling."
"Pfft—" Gao ngting playfully patted his chest, "You do have a good eye, haha."
Beside her, Qiuqiu’s gaze was lowered, her face slightly unnatural.
Tang Song couldn’t help but glance at the top of her head, sowhat helpless.
[In cultivation...97%...](Not sprouted)
With Su Yu’s headline, this designer friend instantly transford into a top-tier gossip enthusiast, with no trace of negative emotions.
Leading to a complete halt in cultivation progress.
Moreover, it seed she’d be engrossed in "JinSuCP" for the next couple of days.
"Okay, Qiuqiu and I are heading off now, in two days He Yiyi and the others will be here, I’ll try to settle this matter as soon as possible."
"Need to go with you?"
"No need, after team-building, I’ll stay at Wu Mountain, better for to engage, good chance to get to know each other." Gao ngting couldn’t help but imagine: "By then, filming a live broadcast might even get in touch with Bei Yuwei, the buzz would definitely explode."
"Alright, thanks for the hard work, I’ll send bonuses to both of you afterward."
"Then we’ll be waiting, bye."
"Bye, take care on the road."
Cheng Qiuyu looked up at Tang Song, waved gently, then turned to follow Gao ngting towards the elevator.
...
The taxi cruised along the smooth Binhai Avenue.
The cool sea breeze blew in through the half-open window, ruffling the ends of their hair.
Gao ngting glanced at her junior typing "tap tap tap" and laughing lightly, unable to resist teasing: "Qiuqiu, you don’t have any special hobbies, do you? Seeing the news about Chairman Jin and Su Yu, you seed completely overwheld, do you also want to be ’Su Yu’s woman’?"
Cheng Qiuyu’s face reddened, "No... I’m just joining in on the fun, this is a great exposure opportunity for Su Yu."
She had adored Su Yu for so many years, considering her a spiritual support.
Hoping Su Yu’s career and love would both be fulfilling.
Due to physical and psychological reasons, she was sowhat sexually indifferent, rarely fantasizing about n.
She always pondered, what kind of guy would be worthy of her idol, yet never found an answer.
Having mingled in fan forums for so long, she knew well the chaos of the entertainnt industry, where male stars basically all had various negative news.
She felt no one was worthy of the perfect Su Yu.
Now, seeing her pairing with Chairman Jin, she was genuinely quite happy inside.
As for Su Yu’s statent of clarification, in her eyes as a devoted fan, it was sowhat ambiguous.
Su Yu was confident and proud by nature, never condescending to hype, nor using her private life to entertain the public.
Her willingness to voluntarily expose her intimate relationship with Chairman Jin indicated their relationship was far from simple.
As a career fan of Su Yu, Cheng Qiuyu sincerely hoped her idol could go further, becoming the world’s brightest superstar.
The two chatted in the car, with a relaxed and upbeat atmosphere.
Gao ngting’s expression suddenly changed, her brows lightly furrowing, "Oh dear..."
Cheng Qiuyu keenly sensed her anomaly, asking urgently: "What’s wrong, senior?"
"Nothing major, just my period ca early." Gao ngting chuckled helplessly, a hint of involuntary resignation in her tone, "My body is quite sensitive, sudden change in living environnt, season transition, causes stress response and endocrine disorder."
User Comments
0 comments from readers