Zhong Man rested his chin on Du Qiong's shoulder and happened to see the person coming out of the door that had just been opened behind Du Qiong.
The man who was still taking care of his slightly curly black hair that had just been blow-dried had it gathered up completely, revealing his delicate facial contours.
Her gorgeous face matched well with the suspender jumpsuit she was wearing. She was dressed entirely in black, with only a gold belt tied around her waist. The highly slim-fitting upper body was enough to make girls with slight body imperfections fall in love when they saw it.
Take a breath of cool air; the trousers are loose and comfortable silk style, and a bit casual and chic.
When the arms are raised, the skin color is as white as jade, and even the looming muscle lines appear as smooth and pleasing to the eye as streamlined lines.
But in the end, she gave up the plan of gathering her hair, put down her hands, and cooed at Zhong Man, feeling that the kiss was a bit teasing.
Well, this feeling basically qualifies the relationship between Zhong Man and Du Qiong.
Zhong Man didn't bother to think about it. She flipped through her memory. It took another half a second before she really remembered that the lady speaking was her first time at the Xindu Yoga Studio to participate in the "Searching" program.
A passer-by who unexpectedly met during the global linkage event of "Resonators".
It seems that she is also a big fan of Raven and has passed the yoga studio test. Well, this is much more appropriate than the certification from the big brother on the list.
At that time, they had introduced each other, and they seemed to be called...what?
I couldn't remember it for a while, but I couldn't help but feel a little more kind. Zhong Man let go of Du Qiong and responded with a smile:
"Yes, what a coincidence."
Then again, as a rational fan, Zhong Man does not have the brain circuit of "Ruiwen's fans should be like this" or "Riwen's fans are my relatives". On the contrary, she was still a little paranoid at this time:
It seems that the last time we met, it was with Du Qiong...
Don't blame her for overthinking, it's just that Du Qiong was too confused by her operations during this period.
Du Qiong also turned around at this time. It seemed that he had no impression of this beauty with heavy makeup, and just smiled politely. On the other hand, the other person on the other side reached out his hand again:
"Hello, my name is Mo La."
"Ah, hello, Du Qiong."
By the way, her name is Mo La.
Zhong Man finally remembered this person's name, and was still wondering if the two people around him had a secret connection. But at this time, Mo La greeted her again in the room she came out from:
"Aren't you leaving?"
Yes, she was also talking to someone just now.
Without stopping, another person walked out of the room. She was also a woman, but her clothes were much more low-key than Mo La's - or in other words, "low-key" was a bit too much.
Wearing long-sleeved trousers, loose and not showing off her figure, she also wore a fisherman's hat and a mask on this hot day. What's more, when she saw Zhong Man and Du Qiong when they went out, they lowered their heads subconsciously and added sunglasses.
Zhong Man and Du Qiong were both startled for a moment, while Mo La smiled and held her pocket with one hand, and put her other hand around the lady's waist:
"I have something else to do today, let's talk about it later."
Zhong Man took his eyes away from the face of the lady in sunglasses and smiled back: "Okay, let's talk later."
Mo La and the lady in sunglasses seemed to have something going on. They walked faster and they both had long legs. They passed Zhong Man directly and the distance was also widened.
By the time Zhong Man and the others walked to the foyer, Mo La and the others had already left the main entrance. At this time, Du Qiong whispered in Zhong Man's ear:
"The other one, does it look a bit familiar?"
Everyone is in this industry, so they are instinctively attracted to this kind of dress, and they all find that there is something familiar in it.
Zhong Man is a professional station girl, but she is not a paparazzi. She has no desire to pursue her, while Du Qiong is instinctive.
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When considering topic traffic:
"With this style, it's either CE or CH, more likely it's both... Do you know the background of that Mo La?"
Zhong Man rolled his eyes at her and did not answer.
In their circle, "CE" refers to celebrities, and "CH" refers to cheating, infidelity, and explosive marketing intertwined with each other. It is a classic trick of the scumbag media that has survived for centuries.
Obviously, Du Qiong's gossip mentality and professionalism have arisen.
Mo La didn't bother to answer, and walked straight out of the foyer under the courtesy of the yoga studio service staff. Unexpectedly, they found that Mo La and the others had not left yet. In front of them, there was a speed car with a relatively low-key color and style parked in front of them.
Zhong Man thought he was here to pick them up, but soon realized something was wrong.
At this time, the door of the co-pilot of the speed car opened, and a young woman who looked like a white-collar worker stepped out. At first glance, she was a beauty, but the smile on her face seemed a bit unprofessional - she was charming and charming, and she seemed to be transparent.
He looked a little confident.
Zhong Man blinked, inexplicably feeling that this person looked familiar... the kind that he had definitely seen before, but couldn't place the scene or name.
The subsequent development was somewhat unexpected. Soon, the young female white-collar worker bowed her head to Mo La and put on a polite and courteous look:
"Ms. Murra, please get in the car."
From Zhong Man's angle, it was not clear what the expression on Mo La's face was. He probably glanced at the face of the female white-collar worker. He still held the lady in sunglasses, without even reaching out his hands from his trouser pockets. His upper body was slightly tilted towards
Leaning forward, it seems that you want to see clearly what's going on inside through the thick film on the car window.
This action was very short, at least it didn't give people a sense of hesitation.
Soon Zhong Man saw that Mo La shrugged her white shoulders, let go of the lady in sunglasses, opened the car door, and sat in.
The rear door closed immediately, and Zhong Man didn't see anyone in the back seat of the car.
The female white-collar worker had no intention of sitting back. She just said to the driver's seat, "Thank you, Master Jin, for your hard work," and then closed the front door directly.
The car drove away silently.
As a result, the lady in sunglasses stayed where she was with the female white-collar worker. It could be seen that the lady in sunglasses was obviously nervous and subconsciously took half a step back.
Faced with this unreasonable situation, Zhong Man and Du Qiong looked at each other. The latter silently made lip-syncs, pursed his lips and then pulled them to both sides.
There is no doubt that it is the word "catch the adulterer".
Zhong Man curled his lips, never wanting to be a spectator of such a sensitive incident, and pulled Du Qiong aside. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the female white-collar worker opposite suddenly looked over.
Their eyes met, and she didn't know which element touched Zhong Man's memory. She suddenly remembered: Yes, she has seen this female white-collar worker before!
The day she met Ruiwen for filming at Zhixing College was also the day of the Xiacheng earthquake. She didn't have to take the subway. Fortunately, she met siblings Tian Si and Tian Qi who were kind enough to take her along.
And this one, carrying a huge suitcase, walked down the subway entrance against the flow of people. They even said hello at that time - Tian Si, Tian Qi and this person knew each other.
Comparatively speaking, this person gave her a stronger impression than Mo La. Because she remembered this person's name:
Zhang Yingying.
At that time, Zhang Yingying's youthful appearance impressed her so deeply that she suddenly changed into white-collar clothes and did not dare to recognize her.
As she was combing her thoughts, Zhang Yingying nodded to this side, as if she also recognized her.
Zhong Man bowed in response.
Du Qiong was very surprised: "Do you know her?"
"Hmm..." Zhong Man responded vaguely, unwilling to say more.
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Zhang Yingying didn't mean to say hello anymore, and her eyes pointed at the lady in sunglasses. At this time, another car drove over and stopped in front of them.
The lady in sunglasses hurriedly took a step forward and reached out to pull the car door. It seemed that the car belonged to her.
Zhang Yingying took another step forward and said with a smile: "Do you mind if you give me a lift? In addition, Ronan also asked me to apologize to you..."
I don't know which sentence was so stimulating that the lady in sunglasses suddenly froze there. However, Zhang Yingying opened the car door for her first and held her in her arms very considerately and walked her inside.
"Forget it's inconvenient... By the way, why are you sweating all over? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? Do you need help?"
The lady in sunglasses remained silent.
Zhang Yingying didn't care about herself. After helping the other party get into the car, she immediately closed the door and waved to the closed window, as if she didn't care.
The car drove forward slowly, but slid for less than a meter before stopping. The window behind it opened, revealing the face of the lady in sunglasses.
She had taken off her mask, and half of her face looked particularly pale, perhaps because of her sunglasses: "Miss Zhang, can we have a chat?"
Zhang Yingying looked very surprised: "It turns out you know me. You are interested."
With that said, she was not polite, opened the car door again and got in, not forgetting to wave goodbye to Zhong Man in the foyer.
Finally, the car drove away and the entrance to the yoga studio became quiet.
Du Qiong took a clear look at the moment when the lady in sunglasses finally showed her face, and was already convinced: "That is definitely Xi Wei, right? Didn't she have a fierce fight with the second generation of the army? So this one is better?"
She paused and caught another key word: "What did they just say about Ronan? That one is not from Ruiwen..."
Zhong Man glared at her, said nothing, and walked forward quickly.
Du Qiong gave a shout, and the person in front walked faster.
We are all adults, and some things don't need to be said so straightforwardly. Du Qiong just shrugged and was not prepared to talk in depth with Zhong Man on this topic.
But after that, it’s anyone’s guess what everyone will do.
In the car leaving the yoga studio, Zhang Yingying glanced at the two women outside the yoga studio for the last time through the narrow perspective of the rearview mirror, and her attention returned to the highly nervous female star next to her.
She smiled again, stretched out her hand, and patted the man's knee: "Don't be nervous. You can understand it as just chatting. For example, we can chat: Do you know those two people?"
"who?"
Because her brain was in a trance due to nervousness, Xi Wei could not understand what Zhang Yingying was referring to at the first time. She was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized: "No, I don't know."
"But they seem to recognize you. There is also a senior station lady among you."
"I really don't know him, but that tall and thin man should have met... Mo La."
Xi Wei already has superb social skills. Through this simple topic, she gradually got into the state. Although she stumbled when talking about Mo La, her state was visibly relaxed.
She was even testing Zhang Yingying's attitude: "You are looking for Mo La. Is there nothing wrong?"
This vague and subtle expression made Zhang Yingying laugh. She didn't tolerate her at all and asked directly: "What do you want to do?"
Xi Wei froze, unable to continue for a moment.
However, Zhang Yingying began to reflect on her attitude again: "Sorry, in our circle, we are used to quarreling with people. Speaking of which, when we are here today, one thing is that my boss wants to talk to Ms. Mo La, and the other thing is that when we are here,
I just want to come to you, apologize to you, and see if there is anything I can do to help... Well, this is what Ronan meant."