pretend crush

Chapter 17 His Favorite Food

Mencius Qin was in the car here, panicking no less than Zhou Qiu.

Meng Ziqin: Manual manual, did Zhou Qiu see what was written on my alarm clock just now?

The manual expresses embarrassment: this... I really don't know.

Meng Ziqin was holding his mobile phone uneasily. If Zhou Qiu saw this, he would not be able to explain it after drinking the Yellow River water!

He looked at the good night messages one by one in the V letter, and felt that his life was really difficult.

After Zhou Qiu returned to the company, the remaining three people had already arrived, and they were all sitting in the conference room waiting for him.

Zhao Chengshan handed the document to Zhou Qiu, but Zhou Qiu pushed him away, "Go out first, I have something to ask you."

Xu Yuanchuan was talking, but when he heard Zhou Qiu say that, he stopped for a moment.

Zhou Qiu threw the document in Zhao Chengshan's hand on the table and pushed it to Xu Yuanchuan, and said to him, "You guys discuss it first, I'll be right back."

Zhao Chengshan followed Zhou Qiu out full of doubts, and stood outside the meeting room door.

Zhou Qiu asked him, "Do you know that Meng Ziqin is here today?"

Zhao Chengshan glanced at Zhou Qiu's somewhat gloomy expression, thinking that it was Meng Ziqin who made him angry by rushing into the conference room, and said, "Yes, he made several calls before he came, and I answered them."

Zhou Qiu didn't speak, Zhao Chengshan hurriedly defended Meng Ziqin, "I brought him up."

"What did he say on the phone?" Zhou Qiu asked again.

"Just... ask what you like to eat, and then ask where you are," Zhao Chengshan replied anxiously, "Also, there is Xiaozhou. Recently, the people below said that he has been inquiring about our itinerary, so do you want to tell him?"

Zhou Qiu didn't speak for a long time, and there was no expression on his face. Zhao Chengshan stood with him for a while, and then heard Zhou Qiu say: "I'm going in."

Zhou Qiu walked back for a while and then suddenly turned back, "I must give you the itinerary, please give me more details."

When Zhou Qiu opened the door and walked into the conference room, he could hardly bear the crazy fluctuations in his heart.

It turned out that Meng Ziqin ran so hard to come here at night, really just to give him something he likes to eat!

Zhou Qiu fell into the chair.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Yuanchuan could tell something was wrong with him at a glance, Zhou Qiu's current appearance of smiling or not, really...

Zhou Qiu's cell phone rang.

He quickly picked it up to take a look, pressed his fisted hand to his mouth, lowered his eyes and said, "Hey, if there is a person, he will secretly look at you, will take the initiative to look at you, often blush, and tell you every day Good night, what do you think is it?"

Xu Yuanchuan showed a playful smile.

The producer rushed to answer: "Isn't this the expression of liking someone?"

The screenwriter raised his hand: "I think it's more accurate, we usually call this kind of situation, secret love."

Zhou Qiu:! ! !

He turned on the screen and glanced at the message from Meng Ziqin on the V letter again.

Not dear: Good night.

"Really, really?"

Screenwriter: "May I ask if you have contacted before?"

Zhou Qiu glanced at the young female screenwriter, who immediately changed her words: "Ask them..."

"Yes, they were neighbors a few years ago."

"That's right!" The female screenwriter clapped her hands, "They are very close... childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, maybe it was the period of separation that made him realize his feelings for each other."

Xu Yuanchuan copied his hands, seeing Zhou Qiu listening intently, he couldn't help but laugh.

All three people at the table looked at him.

"Uh, it's okay, you go on, go on."

Zhou Qiu glanced at Xu Yuanchuan lightly, stood up and took a folder from him, and said, "No more, let's have a meeting."

Not long after Meng Ziqin returned home, Xiaozhou sent him Zhou Qiu's itinerary, and Meng Ziqin called him back.

"How did you find it this time? Could it be some fan news?"

Xiao Zhou: "I'm also very surprised. I thought you had said you wanted it with Brother Qiu. It was sent to me by Shanshan, just now."

Meng Ziqin suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, said "I see" hastily, and hung up the phone.

Mencius: Manual manual manual!Why do you think Zhou Qiu took the initiative to send me his itinerary?

Manual (pretend to be stupid. jpg): Maybe it’s just because you want it, so...give it?

Meng Ziqin turned the phone: would he think... um...

The manual continues to play dumb: what do you think?

Meng Ziqin jumped on the bed and rolled around: You are so annoying!

manual:……

When he was angry, Meng Ziqin still had to obediently click the watch that Xiaozhou gave him.

Fortunately, before the recording of the variety show, Zhou Qiu had no other activities, and stayed in the company to discuss the script of his new play.

It seems that finding Zhou Qiu before the variety show starts is not a problem!

Mencius pointed to the screen: Take a good look at the schedule, and assign tasks to me according to this time.

Manual: ...I think you're dreaming.

Having said that, the amazing thing is that until the beginning of the variety show, Meng Ziqin did not receive another task.

The next day will be filming a variety show, and Meng Ziqin finally couldn't help asking: Your system is also like ours, going on vacation?

Manual: Of course not, it just happens to not exist.

Meng Ziqin's hand that was pouring water stopped: You won't hold back all the big moves for me in the variety show, will you?

Manual: Hee hee hee...

Meng Ziqin: If you make me lose face in front of the national audience, I don't guarantee that I will do anything.

Manual: Beep...

In the afternoon, Zhang Che, the director of the variety show, called him and explained some precautions.

The director is a chubby young man with a full voice: "Xiaoqin, our program team will come tomorrow afternoon and we need to shoot a piece of content about you packing your luggage. You can prepare in advance. Our first stop is Yunnan."

This love variety show is not only about falling in love, but also about falling in love while traveling.

"The weibo of our program group has already started working, please forward it and say a few words."

Meng Ziqin agreed, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he went to Weibo and followed the official Weibo of the program group @旅行中爱情.

@旅行中爱情: Three groups of guests are welcome to join the second season of Journey in Love, and there is another mysterious guest waiting to be announced this season!

Meng Ziqin looked through the previous Weibo, and it was announced that there were exactly five people, and there was exactly one Zhou Qiu left.

Meng Ziqin v: [Forward] Looking forward to a sweet journey.

The comments started pouring in within minutes.

- is this realAssistant, come out and stop acting.

- Please give me back the normal Meng Ge!

-Is it because of sweet love?

Meng Ziqin: What kind of image do I usually have...

Handbook: I will answer this question!Probably... oh, it's time to go to work again.

Meng Ziqin didn't read any more, and started to search for travel guides in Yunnan. Fortunately, the temperature over there was about the same as here, and it wasn't too cold to be unbearable.

Putting down his phone, he began to scan his home from the door, so as not to be photographed tomorrow and cause misunderstandings.

Meng Ziqin: Quickly read the manual for me. Is there anything shady about it?

Handbook: ... I think, in fact, single dogs like you, it is very difficult to have something that you can't see.

Meng Ziqin went to turn on the robot vacuum, and asked: So your system can also fall in love?

Manual: ...can't.

Mencius smiled: Then you are justified?

He picked out the dirtiest cloth in the house, went to the bathroom, wet it, and took it out to wipe the table. Halfway through wiping, the phone rang again.

Meng Ziqin's hands were wet and he had no time, so he asked the handbook: Can you see who it is?

Manual: ...you can really develop new features, but I don't think I can.

Meng Ziqin put the rag aside, wiped his hands with a piece of paper on the table, and took out his cell phone from his thickly wrapped clothes.

Zhou Qiu.

"Hey?"

Meng Ziqin felt that he probably came to him to explain the variety show tomorrow.

"Brother Meng, can you come out and pick someone up? Brother Qiu is too drunk." It was Zhao Chengshan who answered the phone.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-0518:31:03~2020-12-0707:56:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of mountain water;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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