Gu Qing glanced at the crowd, and continued: "When you see me getting into this man's car, you assume that I have an improper relationship with this man. Some of the people who are doing this are classmates from the law department. Excuse me, if you say Is it in court, based on these evidence alone, can it be determined that I have been taken care of by someone?"

No one stood up to answer Gu Qing's question.

Gu Qing looked at those photos, Xia Qiuguo wanted to tear up all those photos, but Gu Qing shook her head, since everyone likes to catch rumors and spread gossip so much, let them talk, anyway, their mouths are on them, if they I want to say that even if I destroy all these photos, what can I do?

Gu Qing's heart is very calm, so even if others don't understand her, she doesn't care.

Gu Qing just walked in front of everyone with her head held high. Why did she admit to things she hadn't done before?

She doesn't care what others think of her, she only knows that she needs to study hard and go to school.

Unlike these carefree students who still have time to spread gossip, I still have a lot to do.

Gu Qing was seriously taking notes in class. Xia Qiuguo was not in the same class as Gu Qing because she was in the screenwriting department. In the whole classroom, except for the seat next to Gu Qing, only the seat next to Gu Qing was empty.

Those glances that looked at her from time to time did not disturb Gu Qing's mind, what really made Gu Qing feel annoyed was Mo Yidong who was deliberately sitting next to her.

Mo Yidong is a senior student, and he can basically not come to school now, but he really wanted to see Gu Qing's expression when he saw those photos, so he came here specially.

Gu Qing's calm made Mo Yidong a little disappointed, he originally thought that Gu Qing would be even more angry.

"Those photos, if I'm not mistaken, are related to you."

That day I saw Xue Yuanmei's car parked there, but I didn't want to talk to her, I didn't expect that they secretly took a picture of me and put it in the school.

Mo Yidong and Xue Yuanmei are indeed the same breed, and their methods of doing things are equally dirty. They are really a good match. As soon as Xue Yuanmei recovered her identity, Mo Yidong immediately posted it again.

"Gu Qing, you are still so smart, but the smarter a woman is, the less she will be liked by men, isn't she?" Mo Yidong took out a business card and put it on the table.

Gu Qing took a glance and saw the name of a film and television company boss written on it.

Mo Yidong whispered: "You should also think about your future now, Xi Mocheng will not be your eternal backer."

Gu Qing picked up the business card. It looked like it was Xue Yuanmei who introduced it to Mo Yidong again.

What Mo Yidong said was right, Xi Mocheng would not be his backer, because he never thought of relying on anyone.

She tore up the business card, threw it in the air, and said to Mo Yidong, "I'm sorry, I'm not like you, and I don't want to be like you."

Mo Yidong looked at the back of Gu Qing leaving, very good, Gu Qing, one day, you will come to beg me.

Gu Qing sat in her room, looking at the blank notebook on the table, feeling a little annoyed.

One month is neither long nor short for shooting micro-movies, but I haven't thought about what theme I want to shoot yet.

In order to save time, many students work in groups of several people and cooperate with each other, but now that they are notorious, I am afraid that no one is willing to cooperate with them, and they can only complete the microfilm by themselves.

He opened the window to get some air, but saw Xi Mocheng playing tennis on the tennis court downstairs.

The person on the opposite side should be a tennis coach, but he was beaten by Xi Mocheng without any power to fight back.

Xi Mocheng took off the shirt on his body, and there was some crystal-clear sweat on his strong muscles, shining in the sun.

Gu Qing couldn't help but look at Xi Mocheng, he seemed to have no shortcomings other than his domineering personality, no matter if it was brain or motor nerves, he was better than others.

When I first met Xi Mocheng, Gu Qing actually had a lot of interest in his past. Maybe it was because of her occupational disease as a director. I always felt that everyone had a lot of stories to dig out, but Gu Qing was very interested in his past. The internet can only find out that Xi Mocheng is a matter of the future.

He founded the Imperial Group single-handedly. In just a few years, he has developed the Imperial Group into the largest company in Haicheng. As for his previous affairs, no one seems to know.

Thinking of the unknown scars on his body, Gu Qing felt that one day, she would have to ask clearly what his past was like.

Xi Mocheng seemed to have noticed Gu Qing's gaze, and raised his head, Gu Qing hurriedly hid behind the window.

He should, didn't see himself.

Just when Gu Qing was thinking this way, the phone rang, and as expected, it was Xi Mocheng calling.

"How about it, peeping tom?" Xi Mocheng stood on the tennis court and looked at the figure in the upstairs window with his mobile phone. If he wanted to see it, he could look at it openly. What's the point of being so sneaky.

Now that she was discovered, there was no way to keep hiding, so Gu Qing could only walk out from behind the window.

Xi Mocheng waved at Gu Qing, motioning for Gu Qing to come down.

Gu Qing bit her bullet and walked down, Xi Mocheng covered herself with a pair of long johns underneath, looking like a college student who just finished exercising.

Xi Mocheng stuffed the tennis racket into Gu Qing's hands. Gu Qing's motor nerves are not bad, so let's compare it with myself.

Gu Qing is holding a tennis racket. She has learned a little bit of tennis, but seeing Xi Mocheng's style of play just now, she is very professional. She is no match for Xi Mocheng.

Sure enough, Xi Mocheng's balls flew past Gu Qing one by one, and Gu Qing couldn't even touch the ball.

Looking at the smirk on Xi Mocheng's face, Gu Qing felt that Xi Mocheng must have done it on purpose.

She threw the racket away and stopped playing by herself.

Seeing Gu Qing losing his temper like a child, Xi Mocheng couldn't help laughing, he picked up the racket from the ground and handed it to Gu Qing: "Why, do you admit defeat like this?"

throw in the towel?Gu Qing's desire to win was suddenly aroused by herself.

Xi Mocheng looked at her amusedly, and said that he is not a child, but obviously has the temper of a child.

"You need to bend your knees a little more, and your wrists need to be flexible." Xi Mocheng patiently corrected Gu Qing's posture.

Xi Mocheng's hands are big enough to completely wrap Gu Qing's in the palm of his hand. The sweat smell on Xi Mocheng's body is mixed with a faint smell of tobacco. Gu Qing has always hated the smell of cigarettes, but it radiates from Xi Mocheng's body However, Gu Qing felt that there was some temptation.

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