Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

Luo Ziye approached, put down his things, and sat naturally on the sofa to the right of Qiao Muxi, with Nan Qianman's displeased gaze on the left.

Luo Ziye counterattacked calmly, the situation became tense and private undercurrents surged. Qiao Muxi was caught in the middle and quietly ate an orange.

Nan Qianman glared at him, looked away, and asked the purpose of coming today: "Xixi, are you going to the party hosted by Mr. Li? They are all acquaintances."

"Li Jiuran?" Qiao Muxi didn't want to go: "I don't have a good relationship with him."

She remembered that this man had a very good family background. He was from a big family. Both his parents were entrepreneurs. He was the only son in the family who was particularly favored and had a very perverse personality.

And because of several conflicts, his relationship with the original owner was not good.

"Li Jiuran?" She had never been to that kind of place and didn't want to go: "I'm just at home."

"You go with me, I don't want to be alone." Nan Qianman hugged her arm and acted coquettishly.

Luo Ziye interrupted: "She doesn't want to go."

When Nan Qianman heard what he said, she became angry and said angrily: "If she doesn't go home, she'll see you every day."

There is indeed this paragraph in the original plot, but it is not the main plot. It doesn't matter whether he goes or not. The original owner did not go and stayed with Luo Ziye at home.

To change the final ending, try to be as different from the plot choices as possible. Only by being different from the previous choices can the ending be changed.

"...I'd better go," she said softly after thinking for a while.

The two of them looked at her at the same time, one with expectancy and the other with a gloomy expression.

"Ah! I know you are the best." She hugged Qiao Muxi, then took out the invitation from her bag and said, "This is the invitation. It's 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Don't forget it."

"Will not"

Nan Qianman left before dark, and Qiao Muxi sat on the sofa for a while after seeing her off.

At this moment Luo Ziye walked to the sofa and sat next to it.

"Do you have to go?"

Qiao Muxi turned to look at Luo Ziye. His side face flickered in and out under the dim light, making it difficult to see his expression. She said, "Well, I have already promised her."

Luo Ziye didn't speak. Just when she thought he wouldn't speak again, Luo Ziye spoke.

"Can you take me there?"

Qiao Muxi asked in surprise: "Why...why do you want to go?"

There was no one he knew in the queue. It would be boring to go to Misfits. Qiao Muxi couldn't figure out why he wanted to go. It was because he went. Has the plot changed?

This problem seemed to be difficult for Luo Ziye. He seemed not to know why he had to go, but he felt very uneasy if he didn't go.

He said: "There are celebrities at the party. It would be nice to meet more rich and powerful people."

This reason is far-fetched. Rich people will not look at you with admiration just because you come to an insignificant party. There is a relationship of interest between them. Whether you have value or not is the key.

Qiao Muxi agreed, yes, Luo Ziye was about to start his career, and getting to know more business bosses would be good for his career.

She agreed, and Luo Ziye attended as his male companion.

On the night of the party, Qiao Muxi got out of the car wearing an elegant white dress. Her delicate hand put it on Luo Ziye's, and Luo Ziye naturally supported her.

The party was held in a villa halfway up the mountain. This is the largest and most luxurious address under Li Jiuran's name, and it is ranked among the top three in the city.

At the banquet, there were flowers, a fountain stood in the center, and the guests who came in and out were all celebrities from the political and business circles.

After walking through the red carpet, the receptionist in front of the splendid door bent down and smiled respectfully: "Please show me your invitation."

Luo Ziye handed over the invitation, and the receptionist took it and made an invitation gesture.

The lights in the conference hall are bright, the decoration is full of luxury and exquisiteness, and the banquet table is filled with all kinds of delicacies. The dazzling array of delicacies is mouth-watering and exudes tempting aroma.