Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

After Yuwen Dayi slammed the door and left, Qi Zishi never heard from him again.

After four consecutive days of severance, Qi Zishi understood that Yuwen Dayi had really given up on her this time.

Thinking of this, although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still felt relieved. After all, marrying someone she didn't love at all was unfair to both her and the other party.

During the four days, the eldest sister Qi Wushi has been taking care of Qi Zishi's daily life in every possible way, which made her feel the warmth of family affection.

But even though she was accompanied by her elder sister, she still felt very tormented—because the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month finally arrived.

"Little sister, today is the new year, I'm going to make dumplings, what kind of stuffing do you want to eat?" The eldest sister walked to Qi Zishi's side and asked.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't spend the New Year with you today." Qi Zishi opened the closet while talking.

She has a lot of clothes in her closet, but she doesn't have any famous brands. She still remembers the last time she attended the wedding of Wang Beichuan and Li Jiaxin, she tried her best to dress up, and finally saved some face.

Now, facing the same problem again—her ex-boyfriend is engaged to Green Tea, she either hides, or holds an invitation to the scene to be a heavenly girl.

"Little sister, what are you thinking? Are you going to fight with someone? For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, one thing more is worse than one thing less." Qi Wushi looked at Qi Zishi's tightly clenched fists, and carefully persuaded him.

"Eldest sister, am I beautiful?" Qi Zishi asked this question straightforwardly while looking into the mirror.

Qi Wushi looked Qi Zishi up and down, and said with a smile: "You have always been the most beautiful of the three sisters, but you are a little fatter, but now you have lost 110 catties, and only [-] catties are left. As long as you put on the right clothes, you can look like a beauty."

Qi Zishi nodded, and proudly took a picture in front of the mirror.

After several months of arduous weight loss, she is no longer a little fat person. Although there are still some hidden loyal little fat in some places, overall, she has improved by more than one level than before.

"Sister, I'm going to attend an engagement wedding, so I'm leaving first." Qi Zishi picked up his bag, put on a casual dress, and left the house.

When he got downstairs, Qi Zishi hailed a taxi, and according to the address he remembered, he came to the image design studio again.

This time, she spent a lot of money and packaged herself from the beginning to the end - a Versace royal blue shirt on the upper body, a red A-line dress from Chanel on the lower body, a pair of Gucci short boots on her feet, and a slightly star-shaped hand in her hand. With a playful handbag, shawl and long hair permed in big waves, coupled with charming and gorgeous makeup, she has changed from a little white girl who couldn't bear to look at her in the crowd to a Bai Fumei who keeps turning heads.

"Miss, you look familiar. Have you ever been to our store?" the designer asked politely.

"No, the fat man who came to your store last time has been reincarnated! He is no longer alive!" Qi Zishi paid the bill domineeringly, turned around and left the store, took a taxi, and went straight to Huayun Seven Star Hotel.

Before the taxi arrived at the hotel, the driver complained, "What's going on? Why are the streets full of people and cars? What happened to the accident?"

Qi Zishi looked out of the car window and saw that the block centered on Huayun Hotel was already overcrowded. He could vaguely see some people holding Li Xingran's sign in the crowd, but most of them were reporters and various interview vehicles.

Qi Zishi gave up taking the car, paid the money and got out of the car, ready to walk to the hotel.

She walked through the crowd with her head down, carefully controlled the 9cm high heels under her feet, and came to the hotel entrance at a turtle speed.

At this moment, in her Xingxing handbag was an invitation that Huang Yunxuan asked Su Jin'er to hand over to her—an invitation to Li Xingran's engagement banquet. She felt that it was not an invitation, but a letter of war—since Huang Yunxuan initiated How could she not accept the challenge?

Qi Zishi had just stepped up the steps and was about to hand over the invitation to the reception staff, when he suddenly heard a scream from behind—"Qi Zishi! Oh my god! Isn't that Qi Zishi, an internet celebrity with emojis? Silly girl Here it comes! Silly girl is really here!"

Qi Zishi was overwhelmed by her series of adjectives, turned around slowly, and saw a female reporter in the crowd who was jumping and continuing to spread the news.

In an instant, all the cameras were aimed at her alone, click, click, click.

Qi Zishi closed his eyes due to bursts of bright light, and suddenly felt dizzy.

After thinking about it, she was a little thankful that she had been packaged anyway, if she came in her usual clothes without the packaging, she might not be able to look tall again.

"Miss Qi, are you here to attend Li Xingran's engagement banquet?" The female reporter took the lead to ask, and at the same time squeezed out the crowd to come in front of Qi Zishi.

"Yes." Qi Zishi replied cooperatively.

"So, what is your relationship with Li Xingran? Have you ever dated?" The female reporter continued to press.

"This...we haven't dated before, we are just the relationship between the former boss and the former employee." Qi Zishi said lightly.

"So, what is the relationship between you and Yuwen Dayi now? Are you his lover? Or are you his ex-wife?"

When Qi Zishi heard this question, he could no longer answer it calmly, and said bluntly: "Please put away your imagination, I have nothing to do with Yuwen Dayi!"

After Qi Zishi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go to the hotel. At this moment, a female reporter's voice came from behind him with a higher pitch: "Qi Zishi! Please answer my question! For Li Xingran's public resignation What do you think of the matter? Also, how do you respond to his confession to you? "

Qi Zishi's feet were sluggish, his body seemed to be tapped by someone's acupuncture points—retirement?Confession?What is this all about?

She couldn't help but began to recall carefully, did she miss any key news?

"It's started, it's started!" The crowd behind them suddenly cheered.

Qi Zishi turned around in a daze, and looked in the direction of the crowd's gaze.

On the opposite side of the river is the landmark International Trade Building. A huge fifteen-story electronic screen is hung on the building.

At this time, Li Xingran's face suddenly appeared on the electronic screen. There was no sadness or joy in his expression, but there was a trace of nervousness.

"Qi Zishi, I know you're watching, and I know that you'll think I'm crazy, but I'm crazy, so what? From the moment I fell in love with you, I didn't intend to do anything. A normal person. At this moment, no matter what you think, whether you love me or not, I just want to tell you that the only person I love is you."

The electronic screen suddenly went dark, and then, the screen turned, and an English sentence was displayed: "Marryme!"

After these words, everyone turned their eyes back to Qi Zishi, who stood there in a daze, as if she had lost all consciousness.

At this moment, there was only one sentence in her mind: "Why?"

Why did Li Xingran, who was so angry, suddenly change his mind, isn't he already engaged to Huang Yunxuan?
Why did he suddenly make such a high-profile confession? Isn't he afraid of angering fans and his authoritarian grandma?
When Qi Zishi's mind was full of question marks, a woman's cry suddenly sounded.

Qi Zishi turned his head to see that Huang Yunxuan ran out of the hotel with his face covered, wearing a snow-white wedding dress.

"Huang Yunxuan! Come on, stop her! Don't let her run away! This is the victim!" The reporters were immediately attracted by the running Huang Yunxuan and chased after her.

Qi Zishi took advantage of the chaos and rushed into the hotel, she can't control that much now, as long as she doesn't get caught by the reporter, it's a victory.

Qi Zishi dashed left and right in the hotel, covering his face with his handbag and wandering around at will, somehow squeezed into the elevator, and went directly to the top floor.

Pushing open the door of the top floor, she felt that she could finally catch her breath.

However, seeing the huge "marryme" across the river, she couldn't breathe again.

Li Xingran was hit by some kind of poisonous hidden weapon, and he hit her like this.

Now she is an online celebrity with a certain fan base. With such an assist from Li Xingran, it is hard for her not to be popular.

She hasn't completely become popular yet, and she is already a little afraid of the feeling of being recognized by everyone.

Jingle Bell.A phone rings.

Qi Zishi was startled, picked up the phone in a panic, looked at the screen, and almost threw the phone away——Li Xingran.

"Where are you?" The moment Qi Zishi picked up the phone, Li Xingran's voice came over.

"I...you..." Qi Zi was at a loss for words and simply hung up the phone.

Jingling, the phone rang again.

When Qi Zishi hung up, Li Xingran called again. After repeating this more than twenty times, she finally decided to answer.

"Hey, Li Xingran, can you let me digest for a while? Didn't we all break up?" Qi Zishi summoned up his courage and said.

"Break up? Which bastard said he wanted to break up with you?" Li Xingran was obviously out of his mind, and he didn't remember the three-word text message she sent to Qi Zi at all: Let's break up.

"Hey, Comrade Bastard, today is your engagement banquet. I was about to become the goddess you will never be able to reach in your heart. Why did you pull me down from the altar and ask for marriage? Do you want to be so overwhelmed?"

Click, the sound of pushing the door suddenly came from behind Qi Zishi, and before she turned her head, Li Xingran's voice came from the phone at the same time: "You dare to scold me? Okay, I'll see if you dare Dare to scold me to my face."

Qi Zishi felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, turned his head, and Li Xingran was already standing there with a grumpy face.

"It's a good thing I installed location software on your phone, and it's also a good thing you're so loud when you're standing on the top floor, otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to catch you."

As Li Xingran said, he walked straight over with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He looked Qi Zishi up and down, his eyes filled with surprise, Qi Zishi standing in the night today is really charming.

Convex that should be convex, concave that should be concave, flaming red lips, captivating.

If Qi Zishi is usually a glass of pure milk, then now she is like a glass of rich and sweet caramel macchiato.