Chen Enci rubbed the screen of her phone with extreme suspicion. After confirming that those text messages from Qin Zie were real, she wanted to bang her head against the wall to death.
Do you want it to be so bad?
Wear vest twice, fall off twice instantly
Chen Enci was under the quilt and kicked his legs hard. Thinking of Qin Ji on the other end of the phone, he must be very smug, and his chest started to feel suffocated again for no reason.
It's already like this, there's no need for her to be cowardly
The next second, Chen Enci unlocked the screen and started sending messages.
Galaxy Building, even though it is almost eleven o'clock at night, the laboratory is still brightly lit.
Since sitting in front of the computer at one o'clock in the afternoon, except for two trips to the bathroom, Qin Zi's fingers have never left the keyboard.
Qin Jie, who finally came to an end from his busy schedule, felt hungry in his stomach after coming out of the bathroom again.
Ever since he chose this profession, he has never had a regular meal. It is common for him to be so busy that he doesn't eat for a whole day, let alone being picky about what he eats. If he has to make a request, it is to be able to eat enough.
Qin Zi took out a box of instant noodles from the locker. After opening it, he squeezed the seasoning packet inside, took the hot water, and sat on the sofa in the rest area, holding a fork and not caring whether the noodles were soaked or not.
, and stuffed it into his mouth haphazardly.
In five minutes, Qin Jie finished a box of instant noodles. He was about to get up and throw away the empty box and fork. When he returned to the computer, Rong Yu came over and said, "Master Jie, you are on the Weibo hot search again."
Qin Jie looked indifferent.
He had a lot of time and didn't even have enough time to sleep, so how could he have the time to deal with this kind of entertainment-filled software.
Rong Yu: "However, this time, you are not on the hot search alone, nor are you on it with Mr. Chen, but with Lin Jingshu."
Qin Jie, who was about to get up, slowly turned his head and looked at Rong Yu: "Lin what?"
Three seconds later, Qin Zi had already forgotten the name he just said.
Rong Yu: "Lin Jingshu, the female lead in the movie that our company organized to watch a few days ago."
Qin Zhe reacted for a while: "That 116-minute, 115-minute-and-60-second-long piece of crappy film?"
Yong Yoo: "Yes, it was the female lead in the movie you slept with who said she was suspected of being in love with you."
Qin Ji thought he was hearing hallucinations: "What?"
"In love" Rong Yu handed the phone to Qin Ji: "You don't know which paparazzi photographed you both entering and exiting the 101 Club at the same time, and she is wearing your watch on her wrist."
Qin Jie said nothing, lowered his head and read the news report carefully.
In just half a minute, he straightened things out in his heart.
Yesterday, he did go to Club 101 to meet his aunt Qin Nan. His aunt is the CEO of Chenguang Media. They were talking about film investment. There were several film studios there, and he didn't pay much attention to who was who.
He hadn't seen his aunt for a long time, so he drank some wine and slept in the 101 Club. He left in a hurry the next morning, and he didn't even notice that his watch was missing.
It wasn't until Mr. Zhang from Chenhua Pictures called him that he knew that when he was washing his hands last night, he had put his watch on the sink.
As for how the watch passed from Mr. Zhang’s hand to the female star’s hand, you have to ask Mr. Zhang.
Qin Zhe touched his own phone and handed Rong Yu's phone back: "Fuck you in love."