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Chapter 131 The Worthless Gu Jingting

Song Qiao was silent for a moment and continued to ask, "What if I refuse?"

"I can't refuse." Zhao Gege covered his face, "He is very persistent. Unless there is something important that must be done, he will definitely have to accompany you to finish the matter before treating you to dinner."

"As far as I know, there are only two or three people who have successfully refused so far."

There were so many people in the circle, and even one hand was full if they refused to succeed. Song Qiao knew that she probably wouldn't be able to leave today, so she asked sincerely, "Is he mentally ill?"

I have seen people asking for debts, but I have never seen people asking for treats.

Zhao Gege nodded slightly, expressing deep agreement.

Opposite me, Lin Yuezhi looked at them with enthusiasm, "How about it? Is there anyone who needs my help? If not, I'll reserve a seat now. How about eating hot pot?"

Song Qiao had no choice but to accept her fate and had to postpone her plan to accompany Qiqi.

She lowered her head and sent a message to Mrs. An, telling her that she would be there later, and then replied to Lin Yuezhi, "Okay, let's have hot pot. You wait for me to change clothes."

Lin Yue's eyebrows danced, "No problem."

He took his mobile phone and walked to the side to contact someone. Yang Qingyue happened to hear their conversation nearby, her eyes flashed slightly, and she turned around pretending to have just heard, "Yue Zhi, do you want to invite Qiao Qiao to dinner?"

Lin Yuezhi was on the phone, and he nodded absently when he heard the words, "Yeah... hello, is it a hot pot restaurant? I'll go there for dinner later, leave me a private room, yes, yes, the ingredients must be the best, do you hear me?

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While he was talking, he called the store and hurriedly told the other person about various precautions.

Yang Qingyue looked unhappy for a moment. She stared at Lin Yuezhi for a moment, waited patiently for him to finish the call, and then said with a smile, "I happen to want to eat hot pot too, how about adding me?"

Lin Yuezhi didn't even think about it, just shook his head and refused, "Let's have another day, I have to have dinner with Song Qiao today."

Yang Qingyue said amusedly, "Why, you still have some secrets with her, and you have to go alone to eat hot pot."

Lin Yuezhi turned his head, his handsome and sunny face carrying an uprightness that made Yang Qing's crescent moon itch, "No, we are the leading actor and actress. We have to eat alone to get acquainted with each other."

"Teacher Yang, if you want to eat, I'll treat you to another day." He said, looking down and seeing his costume, he slapped his head, "Oh, don't talk anymore, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Lin Yuezhi never looked at Yang Qingyue from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, he was even more afraid that Song Qiao would leave early, so he hurriedly grabbed the clothes and ran to the dressing room, leaving her where she was.

It was rare for Yang Qingyue to be ignored so completely. She felt that the eyes around her seemed to be filled with mockery, and her face turned blue and white.

She was angry deep down in her heart, but she still had to pretend to be generous.

After a long time, Yang Qingyue managed to suppress her anger, turned around and shrugged at the others and said with a smile, "It seems that I am too old to be included in the circle of young people."

The understatement dispelled the awkward atmosphere just now.

The staff laughed and echoed, "Teacher Yang is really good at joking. You obviously look like you are eighteen years old. It's because they are ignorant."

Yang Qingyue shook her head with a smile and led her assistant to the dressing room.

As soon as the door closed, the mask-like smile on her face immediately fell. She walked to the dressing table in a few steps and swept all the things on the table violently. Amidst the sound of shattering on the floor, a sinister voice sounded, "I don't know what is good and what is good."

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The assistant hurriedly walked over to pick up the pieces and comforted in a low voice, "Sister Qingyue, don't get excited. They are just two newcomers who don't know the world. Isn't it easy to deal with them?"

"Pack it up?" Yang Qingyue said angrily, "Then now I want to see them show off their power in front of me?"

Assistant, "Then why not... find a way to give Song Qiao a little stumbling block first?"

Lin Yuezhi has been in the entertainment industry for a long time and has a fixed fan base. It is a bit difficult to move him for the time being, but Song Qiao is different. She currently has a lot of negative fans.

Didn't you see that there was some trouble some time ago and she was pushed to the forefront?

Yang Qingyue was furious in her heart. After hearing this, she acquiesced to the assistant's statement. She took a deep breath to calm down, "I'll leave this matter to you. No matter what method you use, she must pay the price!"

She said fiercely.

The assistant assured, "No problem."

A few minutes later, the assistant went out carrying various pieces with an apologetic look on his face, and said to the makeup artist, "I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped and dropped the things inside. How much compensation do you think you need? I'll just pay you."

Transfer money to you."

How can a makeup artist have the nerve to ask for compensation? Even though he feels distressed, he can only grit his teeth and say, "It's okay, it's okay."



In the hospital.

After receiving the message from Song Qiao, Mrs. An turned to Qiqi and Xiaotang and said, "Miss Song will have dinner with her colleagues today. Come over later. Don't wait for her."

Qiqi and Xiaotang have long been accustomed to this kind of situation, and they didn't show any surprise after hearing this. They bowed their heads and ate obediently.

However, Gu Jingting, who was waiting aside, raised his head, looked at Aunt An, frowned and asked, "She is having dinner with her colleagues? It was a temporary decision?"

Mrs. An thought about the content of the text message and nodded hesitantly, "That's probably it. I think Miss Song said that she is the leading actor in their drama. She must be invited to treat her."

The male lead, you still have to treat me?

Gu Jingting's eyes gradually became colder. He threw away the soup spoon and stood up to walk out. The sudden movement startled Mrs. An, who quickly asked, "What's going on?"

He said concisely and to the point, "I'm going out to do something."

"Then you have to eat first." Aunt An looked at the food and said, "It will be cold by the time you come back."

When Gu Jingting thought that Song Qiao was going to eat with another man, he felt restless and panicked. He didn't have time to elaborate, so he just said, "It doesn't matter, I'm eating out."

He dropped these words and left quickly.

Qiqi and Xiaotang looked at him in a hurry, looked at each other, and whispered, "I bet he must be looking for mommy."

"He looks a bit worthless." Xiaotang commented.

The "worthless" Gu Jingting left the hospital and called Xiang Chen to find out where Song Qiao went to eat within ten minutes and send someone to keep an eye on it first.

Xiang Chen was already used to the tasks that were thrown at him from time to time. He was smart enough not to ask too much and just found out Song Qiao's whereabouts as quickly as possible and reported to him.

Gu Jingting saw that the final location was a hot pot restaurant and felt sarcastic in his heart.

He only went to places with no reputation even for entertaining. If Song Qiao could take a fancy to him, he would probably be blind.

He was muttering to himself, but the speed of driving did not slow down at all. It only took more than twenty minutes to drive all the way, and the tires braked sharply on the ground, making a harsh sound.

As soon as Gu Jingting stopped, he opened the door and walked out, ignoring the waiter who came to greet him, and walked into the store.

The moment he entered the door, his sharp eyes had already swept across the hall, catching familiar faces.


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