After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

Yan Qingluo felt that the smell of gunpowder between the two people had continued to escalate.

In the hotel, Yan Qingluo and Zhou Zhen sent Xue Chengyou back to the room and were about to leave. Yan Qingluo was stopped by Xue Chengyou, "You stay here for a while."

After looking at Zhou Zhen, Yan Qingluo said doubtfully: "Something's wrong."

Xue Chengyou blinked, "I have something to tell you."

I didn’t know what Xue Chengyou meant, but Yan Qingluo didn’t refuse.

She sat on a chair in the room, and Xue Chengyou said to Zhou Zhen again, "You can leave first."

When Zhou Zhen left, he glanced at Yan Qingluo reluctantly, but seeing that Yan Qingluo didn't care at all, he couldn't say anything more.

He just left a message to Yan Qingluo, "Call me if you need anything, I'll be next door."

This sentence seemed to be a warning to Xue Chengyou not to try to take advantage of Yan Qingluo.

After the sound of the door closing, Xue Chengyou asked Yan Qingluo to come closer.

Yan Qingluo didn't know why and sat beside his bed.

Xue Chengyou reached out to hold her face and looked around, "It's still a little swollen. How are you going to take this photo tomorrow? Do you really not need to ask for leave?"

Yan Qingluo opened his eyes wide, "Is that why you told me this?"

Xue Chengyou raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm my mother-in-law?"

Yan Qingluo denied him and lowered his eyes, "I just don't want you to be too nice to me."

Xue Chengyou had a bad premonition, frowned and asked, "Do you still want to go back to Cui Wei Continent?"

Yan Qingluo took a long time to speak, "Even if I don't return to Cui Wei Continent, you shouldn't waste your time on me."

At first, Yan Qingluo thought that Xue Chengyou was just a novelty to her, but after getting along for a long time, she found that Xue Chengyou actually thought about it a lot.

But for the two of them, being too deeply involved is not a good thing.

There is no need for the two to be responsible for each other. They are separated by a time and a space. It is just a coincidence of fate that they accidentally collided and sparked.

No one can guarantee that this encounter will last for a long time.

Although Yan Qingluo felt very uncomfortable, she still advised Xue Chengyou.

"You just want to find an artist to speculate on CP and improve the reputation of your company. That artist doesn't have to be me."

Xue Chengyou suddenly felt powerless, "Do you think I am just a novelty to you for a moment?"

Yan Qingluo said nothing. After all, the actual age difference between the two was more than 200 years. She had to consider and analyze issues that Xue Chengyou could not consider.

Listening to Yan Qingluo's words that seemed to persuade him to give up, Xue Chengyou felt as if a huge stone was weighing on his heart.

He felt calm for a while, then smiled with difficulty and said the next words, "If I can prove that I really want to live with you in this world for a long time, will you stop rejecting me thousands of miles away? "

Yan Qingluo was silent for a long time and then said: "Why are you so persistent? You are very similar to me now in Cui Wei Continent."

"Many things are just temporary obsessions. After the obsession passes, no one takes it seriously anymore..."

Xue Chengyou was dissatisfied, "Yan Qingluo, are you looking down on me?! I treat you..."

Xue Chengyou didn't say any more. He just sneered and said, "Since you doubt it, I'll prove it to you."

At this time, a phone call came. Xue Chengyou didn't even look at the number on it, so he chose to answer it, and it was on speakerphone. He subconsciously thought that the person who would call at this time was Xu Weishu.

But when An Huilin's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, Xue Chengyou felt something bad in his heart.

In order to show that he didn't want to hide anything from Yan Qingluo, he also turned on the speakerphone, which was rash!

From the sound of An Huilin's voice speaking on the phone, it seemed that she had not been treated coldly by Xue Chengyou before.

She was still so charming, and even if it weren't for the phone, Xue Chengyou could feel her exhaling like blue.

But the current situation is that the more charming An Huilin is, the more uncomfortable Xue Chengyou is standing next to Yan Qingluo.

"Brother Chengyou, you rejected my previous proposal...but I still won't give up. I proposed that our two brands be combined to create a new brand."

"It just happens that we can bring together the two directors, why not? If you really..." Seeing that Xue Chengyou didn't speak, An Huilin continued: "If you really care about me, then I can do it too Let others handle this business cooperation."

Xue Chengyou was silent on the phone, and An Huilin asked uneasily: "Brother Chengyou, did you hear it?"

Xue Chengyou said with a cold face, "Miss An, I have no obligation to promise you."

An Huilin smiled sweetly, "But, Brother Chengyou, uncle and aunt all think this is a very good proposal."

"We can't miss such a perfect business cooperation because of personal emotions... You know, my heart for you has never changed, I just need you to nod..."

What An Huilin said seemed to be talking about cooperation, and it seemed to be hinting at his relationship with Xue Chengyou.

Yan Qingluo gave up and listened attentively. Xue Chengyou looked at her and deliberately said to the other end of the phone: "Yan Qingluo, you have been listening for so long, what do you want to say?"

You can almost predict that An Huilin's face on the other end of the phone will change, and then she will scream, "Brother Chengyou? Who are you with now?!"

Yan Qingluo didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but since Xue Chengyou had named her, how about she just say a few words?

She deliberately cooperated with Xue Chengyou, amplified her voice and said: "Me, what qualifications do I have to speak, I am just an insignificant 18th-tier artist."

Yan Qingluo said this in a very aggrieved tone, but women know women best, and what An Huilin hated was women who were better at pretending than she was.

Xue Chengyou also deliberately asked on the phone: "It's already so late. If you are referring to business exchanges, we can talk about it tomorrow."

An Huilin was like an abandoned kitten, hesitating in a low voice, "But, it's so late, and she's still in your room..."

Xue Chengyou's tone became colder, "Ms. An, it seems that you don't have the authority to manage my life." After that, he hung up the phone.

Yan Qingluo also looked at his phone, just in time to make an excuse to leave.

Xue Chengyou didn't stop her, he just looked at her deeply with a look of regret, "You understand what I said today, but you refuse to admit it."

Yan Qingluo's hand had already touched the door handle, but Xue Chengyou held it down. He pressed Yan Qingluo against the door, almost pressing his forehead against hers, and said word by word: "Yan Qingluo" Luo, you have me in your heart."

Yan Qingluo opened his eyelids and avoided Xue Chengyou's blazing gaze. He opened his mouth to defend himself, but he knew it was very weak, "I didn't. Don't be sentimental."

Xue Chengyou was aroused by these words, but he became unhappy. He pressed the door tightly, not giving Yan Qingluo a chance to leave.

"What on earth do you want to do!?" Yan Qingluo pushed Xue Chengyou away. Xue Chengyou fell to the ground because of his leg injury, and Yan Qingluo quickly went to help him.

Seeing Yan Qingluo's anxious look for him, Xue Chengyou couldn't help laughing, "Since you don't have any feelings for me, why do you care if I'm hurt?"