After finally sending Zhang Xia away, Qin Sang first cleaned the dusty room that had not been lived in for a while, then opened the empty refrigerator and stared at it for a long time before deciding to go out to the supermarket.
The supermarket was crowded with people on weekends. She was wearing a mask and the simplest home clothes, but no one recognized her.
She pushed a cart full of things and went to the checkout counter to pay. When she came out, it was actually raining outside.
Qin Sang didn't bring an umbrella. To take a taxi, she had to walk through the supermarket parking lot and get on the horse opposite.
Oh, her freshly washed hair.
When I got home all the way, I was caught in the rain and a little damp, but fortunately it was not far to get off the bus.
Qin Sang just brushed off the rainwater on her body. When she opened the door and was about to close the door, a hand stretched out from the crack of the door. Her heartbeat stopped briefly. Almost in the next second, she knew who was coming.
To be precise, she recognized the owner of the Patek Philippe.
I didn't expect him to come to my door.
Qin Sang couldn't find the expression to face him for a moment, and without tightening her hand movements, he just opened her door majestically and entered her territory.
"What are you here for?"
She sighed softly and couldn't help but speak first.
Gu Yanshang looked her up and down. It was a very ordinary sports suit, which was loosely worn on her slender figure. At first glance, it was difficult to compare it with those beach photos.
His throat bone slid up and down. Under the pale and clean light of the ceiling lamp, the cold white skin could faintly see the faint blue veins on his neck. His thin eyelids suppressed dark emotions.
After a long time, he looked away from her and looked at the kitchen refrigerator: "Is there any water?"
Qin Sang stared at him funny: "Go downstairs and turn right at the entrance of the community. There is a convenience store."
Gu Yanzhi withdrew his gaze and took a step closer to her.
It was obviously spring weather, but his approach seemed to carry a chilly breath, making her feel inexplicably stagnant.
"Qin Sang, I'm helping you get off the stairs."
"Thank you, no need."
She leaned on the door frame and opened the door wider: "Go slowly without seeing me off!"
"Then who did you dress like that for? Why did Zhou Fang have those photos? You tried so hard, didn't you just want me to come to you?"
Qin Sang frowned: "What photo?"
Dressed like that?
Qin Sang realized it for a moment before reacting.
She crossed her arms across her chest and raised her bright fox eyes, "Isn't Mr. Gu too presumptuous? What should I wear? Who should I wear it for? How can I have anything to do with you? Can I find someone to fall in love with?
You, Gu Yanzhi, are not the only one who is playing!"
He suddenly pinched her chin, and her fair face was slightly deformed due to his force.
One of his arms was enough to restrain her.
Qin Sang was pressed against the wall and couldn't move. She glared at him angrily: "Gu Yanzhi, are you sick?! If you are sick, go to the hospital and have a brain department checked. Don't go crazy!"
"Which unlucky guy is it this time? That pretty boy? He's just an actor, and I don't know how many people slept with him..."
Qin Sang sarcastically said: "That's cleaner than you!"
Seeing his expression gradually changing, Qin Sang continued to mock: "How many people have you slept with, can you count them yourself?! What qualifications do you have to stand here and laugh at others?!"
His eyes were scarlet, and with a slight exertion of his hand, Qin Sang could hear the bones of his mandible cracking!
Grass!
It hurts her to death!
You really want to murder!
"Have you already slept?"
Qin Sang opened his mouth and wanted to reply: I have slept with him! And he has slept with me several times! The most important thing is that he is many times more powerful than you!
But reason is stronger than impulsive emotion.
If you really irritate this dog Gu Yanzhi, he might do something!
She didn't want to hurt anyone else.
"Does it have anything to do with you? No matter who I sleep with, I won't sleep with you!"
After saying that, she broke free from his hand, and with lightning speed, she pushed him out of the door with both hands, but just a little bit, she was able to shut him out——
"Bang"!
A muffled groan.
Qin Sang felt like his back was going to be broken.
He pressed against her, pressing her tightly with his body on the wall outside the house!
Let her feel his anger and his tension.
He said in a mute voice, with eyes as deep and sinister as a cold pool: "Qin Sang, don't provoke me, I will destroy you!"
He is a man who does what he says.
Qin Sang's heart trembled. He said he would destroy her, and maybe he would really destroy her.
She inexplicably thought of the previous incident, and said in a trembling voice, "Did you release those photos?"
"No." He denied.
Seeing her clear eyes, the slightly trembling corners of her eyes gave her away.
He curled his lower lip wickedly, and his voice was so deep that it made people panic: "But, I gave it to you."
It is equivalent to saying that he was not the one who set the fire, but he was the one who set it on fire.
It was exactly as she had expected.
Qin Sang's hanging hand subconsciously clenched and then let go, repeated many times.
Finally, she smiled faintly: "I know."
Her body softened and she raised her chin to look at him: "Then destroy me."
The softest and softest words were like sharp and deadly knives, cutting into his body.
In fact, as conceited as he is, he just wants her to admit her mistake. As long as she lowers her attitude first, he will definitely hold her tightly in his arms and love her well.
But she refused. Her self-esteem and pride were more valuable than her life!
He put the tip of his tongue against his cheek and stared at her for a few seconds. The scarlet color dissipated, and the emotion in his eyes was unclear, as if there was a fuse that could pull out a terrifying and huge force, the kind that could make people fall to pieces.
Qin Sang thought, if he would destroy himself now, for example, if he threw her down from upstairs and she screamed hysterically, would any neighbor come out to help her call the police?
However, Gu Yanzhi did nothing.
He let go of her and took a step back.
He moved the wrist that had just restrained her and sneered: "Qin Sang, you have the guts!"
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"Junyao" held an event before, retweeting Junyao Game Weibo to draw a lottery and participate in the spokesperson meeting.
They are all a group of adult and minor fans, and deep mobile game enthusiasts. Junyao Company invited Mo Sen and Qin Sang to attend together.
It's rare that a brand hasn't terminated its contract yet, and Zhang Xia is very concerned about this matter.
"You don't have to go out of your way to accompany me. Didn't you say that you have brought someone new with you now?"
Zhang Xia waved his hand: "She is clamoring to follow her. She is the little princess of Huanyu. Can I not let her come if she wants to?"
Qin Sang said ‘oh’.
She knows Huanyu, a well-known film and television production company in China.
Zhang Xia has always been worried about the Weibo post she posted before. It’s not that she didn’t just talk to herself before posting on Weibo, but her social circle always makes people want to gossip.
But Qin Sang's attitude towards this matter made it hard for her to ask some questions.
The little princess of Huanyu is called Mo Huixin. She is twenty years old. She went to school abroad for a few years and she didn't want to go to school. When she came back, she wanted to join the entertainment industry. Huanyu had a good relationship with Sun, so the superiors took her over.
The reason why she came is said to be for Mo Sen.
Qin Sang looked at Mo Sen, who was chatting with the host with his head tilted to the side, and thought that Lan Yan was in trouble.
The little princess was so arrogant that when she saw Qin Sang, she walked straight past her as if she hadn't noticed him, and then stood in front of Mo Sen with a charming smile.
"Brother Moson, do you want to drink some water?"
The little princess handed him a glass of imported mineral water and looked at him expectantly.
Mohsen didn't even look at it, he was still communicating with the organizer about the meeting later.
Although others usually look unreliable and lazy, they still take care of their appearance. The little princess obviously has not suffered such grievances, and her mouth is a bit tongue-tied. Qin Sang can't see it, so she takes a step forward and smiles.
: "I'm a little thirsty, can you give it to me?"
She originally went with the idea of not embarrassing her and getting off the stage. Unexpectedly, the little princess glared at her angrily: "Who are you?!"
Qin Sang: "I am Qin Sang."
Mo Sen, who was talking to the host, turned his head and looked over.
He was staring at Qin Sang seriously, his lips straightened, and he was holding back a big smile. He finally held it back and gave her a bottle of his own water from the side.
Qin Sang was embarrassed now.
She didn't want to become the little princess's enemy. It didn't mean that she didn't accept the water.
The little princess had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly took the water from Mo Sen, and then handed the one in her hand to Qin Sang: "Here you go! Why don't you bring water by yourself!"
Qin Sang took the water: "Thank you."
Zhang Xia smiled helplessly at Qin Sang. She had been tortured a lot during this period.
In the middle of the event, there will be an online battle between the spokesperson and lucky players.
It is understandable that the two spokespersons are on the same side, a 2v2 duel.
Qin Sang hasn't played much during this period. When she received the notice last night, she only went online to practice a few games. She was a little worried that she would be too far apart later, and she couldn't increase her score with Mo Sen no matter what.
Moreover, she has never played with several newly launched props.
"Scared?"
"...without."
Mo Sen chuckled: "When you take your position later, you can step forward first."
Qin Sang glanced at him, did he mean to let her die first?
As if he could see her embarrassment, the smile in his eyes became even bigger: "Don't worry, you won't die."
...
Compared with before, Mo Sen's dismissal was a bit unexpected. Qin Sang thought that he was going to be beaten to death several times. When he had the last bit of physical strength left, he would come back to provide him with physical strength while still dealing with the opponent!
After two games in a row, both of them defeated the other side with very impressive results!
The host was very excited, and it was obvious that he was also a fan of Mawson. He couldn't hold back the prairie dog screams throughout the whole process, and he was about to form a cheerleading team with the little princess.
After the event, they returned to the company in the same car.
The little princess naturally followed, and squeezed out the seat where Qin Sang had been sitting before, and walked next to Mo Sen: "Brother Mo Sen, you are so good at playing games! Can you help me play?"
Mo Sen put on a blindfold and leaned back on his chair to recharge his batteries with a calm expression: "I can't carry it."
The little princess was not shocked at all, and was full of confidence: "Don't worry, I will definitely fight better than her, and I won't hold you back!"
Qin Sang in the back row: "..."
She just doesn't have such cool skills as Mo Sen, but she can't be easily teased by others, right?
Hearing this, Mo Sen pulled down his blindfold, glanced behind him, thought for a while, and said to the little princess next to him: "It's not impossible to take you with me. I'll wait until you beat the sister behind me to tears!"