[Korean Entertainment] My Alien Girlfriend

When Quan Zhilong woke up again, he was already on the big bed in the private room upstairs in the clubhouse. The sunlight outside the window was already strong, illuminating half of the bedroom. Quan Zhilong squinted his eyes and felt his head was a little buzzing. He gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed with difficulty. After a few minutes of relaxation, he suddenly lifted the quilt as if thinking of something, and found that he fell asleep wearing yesterday's suit. He breathed a sigh of relief, then got up in a daze, washed his face, brushed his teeth, wiped his somewhat messy hair, and went out.

"Brother, good afternoon, did you sleep well?" The boss greeted Quan Zhilong heartily.At dawn, he saw that Quan Zhilong was completely drunk, so he asked a few of his subordinates to arrange Quan Zhilong to a luxurious private room and let him rest in it.

Quan Zhilong also greeted the boss politely, then took out his phone to check the time, but found that the phone was out of battery and turned off, so he had no choice but to put the phone back sleepily.

There are almost no customers in this clubhouse in the afternoon, only a few waiters are busy preparing for the evening activities. The boss was originally sitting at the bar with a cigarette in his mouth and playing with his ipad. When he saw Quan Zhilong, he went over After greeting, Quan Zhilong followed the boss back to the side of the bar. He looked around at the dazzling array of wines in the bar, and said, "Is there any red wine I haven't drunk?"

The boss blinked slightly in surprise: "I hear what you mean... do you still want to continue?"

Quan Zhilong nodded: "Two more bottles." After speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes and gave one to the boss, and lit another one for himself.

After the boss took the cigarette, he still stood still: "What kind of stimulation are you receiving? I've never seen you drink so much."

Quan Zhilong waved his hand: "The main reason is that your wine tastes good, and you don't drink it much. Don't be so surprised."

The boss pointed to the seat where he sat yesterday: "Look at you, the empty wine bottle you drank yesterday is still there, three and a half bottles, you are going to give up on yourself, if I didn't stop you, Maybe you're already on a drip in the hospital for gastric lavage."

Quan Zhilong smiled indifferently: "It's not that exaggerated, I can drink well, I'm not drunk at all."

The boss glanced at him, and asked his subordinates to bring a specially prepared non-alcoholic cocktail for hangovers, and said, "Here, I'll treat you to this one."

"It's so stingy..." Quan Zhilong wrinkled his nose, picked up the cocktail glass and shook it slightly in his hand a few times, the light blue and purple liquid in the glass swirled slightly with the frequency of the shaking, looking particularly charming Charm.

Two young girls who worked in the club happened to pass by and were discussing the "d club incident" this morning. Their voices drifted into Quan Zhilong's ears.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Quan Zhilong anxiously stopped the two young girls passing by.

"Are you Quan Zhilong?" One of the girls blinked and asked, but both of them were very calm, because they had met too many celebrities in this club, so they were not surprised or excited.

At this time, Quan Zhilong didn't have the heart to consider that he was in a sloppy hangover look at this moment, but was eager to know whether what the two people said just now was true.

"Yes, I am, can I ask whose news you guys said that agency D released?" Quan Zhilong said impatiently.

The two women glanced at each other, and one of them said, "It's that Du Ze, the one who often plays the leading role."

Another said: "The d agency is simply playing with our netizens as guns. You will know after reading the news that today's incident is a sensation."

After the two finished speaking, they bowed and walked away under the boss's signal.

Quan Zhilong stood there in a daze with an expression as if he had eaten Xiang.

"Zhilong, are you okay?" The boss called him a few times and saw that he didn't respond, as if he had been pressed on the sunflower acupuncture hand, so he approached him worriedly and asked.

"Ah, it's okay." Quan Zhilong finally recovered, shook his head, and put down the cocktail glass he was holding.

"Don't drink anymore?" The boss looked at the movements of his hands and asked knowingly.

Quan Zhilong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, opened his mouth again, and said, "Uh... yeah, I suddenly feel like I'm really a little drunk, a little drunk, I have to go back." After finishing speaking I found a nearby ashtray and extinguished the unsmoked cigarette

"Going back now?" The boss looked at him suspiciously, thinking that his changes were too fast, but judging from the change in attitude before and after the conversation between Quan Zhilong and the two young girls, the boss relied on his rich background Experience can roughly guess the reason why Quan Zhilong came to get drunk.

"Yeah, I have to go back. My head hurts a little. I really bothered my brother last night." Quan Zhi Longan resisted his beating heart, and tried to keep himself calm and said to the boss.

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to drive you back." The boss didn't want to keep him anymore.

"No, no, I drove here by myself." Quan Zhilong hurried out.

"I'll find you a substitute driver." The boss said to his back.

Quan Zhilong waved his hand: "No, no, I'm fine, I can drive."

The boss shook his head with a smile, and didn't say anything anymore, thinking that this kid must have encountered this thing, which must have poked his heart. When he came here before, he was called a depression, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his mood Not good, and when he left, he looked like it was raining and the sky was clear, and he was talking in a nonsensical manner. He said he was drunk one second, and said he was fine the next second. He must be in a hurry and couldn't speak. It's too late to think through the brain.

Quan Zhilong ran in a hurry, ran to the car with a wheeze, and anxiously found out the car's power supply, and the phone turned on automatically after connecting it to the phone.

"It's so slow... Broken phone..." Quan Zhilong was anxiously preparing to search for the news at [-]:[-] this morning while tapping his phone. In fact, he didn't need to search at all. This is the matter, as long as you click in and take a look, it will be clear at a glance.

how so……

Although he couldn't figure it out, because the car and the environment in the photo released by D Agency all pointed to Jiang Mengyao and Quan Zhilong, because it was Jiang Mengyao's car, and the seat of the car was in the Quan Zhilong was on his way home, but the current revelations were completely out of reach, but these doubts were quickly replaced by joy and anxiety. He was very glad that Jiang Mengyao didn't regard the kiss he was so palpitating as a kiss. It is a kind of hype to use, and I am also glad that it has become the talk of tens of millions of netizens after dinner.

He no longer wants to investigate why this is the case, at least he can be sure that Jiang Mengyao is not willing to use their affairs to make a fuss at the moment, it is enough to clarify this point, then he will have the motivation to continue chasing her .

He hesitated for a moment, but still called Jiang Mengyao.

On the other end, there was still the usual non-sentimental "Hey, what's the matter?" Quan Zhilong was already used to her style, although he still hoped that she could get closer to him and not be so ostentatious.

"Are you filming?" Quan Zhilong calmed down his excitement and asked softly.

"No, rest today." Jiang Mengyao told the truth.

"Rest? Then...how about having dinner together?" Quan Zhilong asked immediately.

"No need." Jiang Mengyao flatly refused.

Although Quan Zhilong was devastated, but thinking of his attitude towards Jiang Mengyao in the previous phone call, he felt that it was okay to eat a little bit, and only hoped that she would not be angry.

"Are... are you angry with me?" He turned to ask cautiously.

"No." He denied it very simply.

"I was a little anxious last time I called. I'm really sorry. Don't mind, okay. I won't dare in the future..." Quan Zhilong sincerely begged for forgiveness.

"What happened last time?" In fact, Jiang Mengyao didn't take it to heart at all.

Quan Zhilong didn't know whether she really didn't remember or said that on purpose, but she was more inclined to the latter, which meant that she was still angry, so she said weakly: "Last time I shouldn't I hung up the phone in such a hurry, in fact, I regretted it after I hung up, really, you... you just don’t remember villains, okay?"

Jiang Mengyao was confused by Quan Zhilong's coquetry and begging for mercy, because she didn't take this matter to heart at all, and now that she has punished Club D a little, she still feels in a good mood.

"I'm not angry, I'm really not." She purposely said it again, emphasizing the last two words.

"Then why don't you want to see me?" With a frustrated face.

"Did I say that?" Jiang Mengyao asked.

"You said you don't want to have dinner with me." Sang Sang sighed sadly.

"That's because I really don't think it's necessary."

"So you still don't want to see me..." Depressed.

Jiang Mengyao can no longer understand the brain circuit of this earth male, she said: "Seeing you and eating are two different things, wanting to see you and whether I need to see you are two different things, not having to see you and being angry with you are two different things, understand? ?” She said patiently to him according to her logical thinking.

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips. He thought her rhetoric was simply dismissing him. He regretted his reckless behavior, and also felt sad that Jiang Mengyao didn't seem to like him very much. This phone call made the originally happy The mood returned to some original shape.

"I don't understand." He said sullenly, feeling that what he expressed was a kind of righteous incomprehension, a kind of incomprehension that you don't want to understand even if you want me to understand.

Jiang Mengyao thought it was definitely difficult for the two of them to communicate, so she said, "Forget it, what else can you do when you call?"

Quan Zhilong thought for a while, if it was said that he came to ask for forgiveness, she had already said that she would not be angry just now, if it was said that he had come to invite her to dinner, she had already clearly rejected it, or else she would have said the worst thing in her heart. Real voice bar.

"I... really miss you."

The person at the other end paused, and Quan Zhilong seemed to feel his heart rise for some reason.

"Since you're fine, see you later."

What I was waiting for was this sentence...

Quan Zhilong raised his head and wiped his tears silently... Life is so hard...