The hotel that Ying Wugou invited to eat is nearby, and it is one of the best five-star hotels in the city. Zhuang Yuan and his teammates were led by the waiter to the box that had been reserved earlier.

In addition to them and the members of each group, several durian entertainers who also participated in this music festival also entered the box one after another.

Ying Wugou was the last to come. When he walked into the box surrounded by several staff members, many people immediately greeted him enthusiastically, trying to show his face in front of Mr. Ying and make a sense of presence. Both Yu Jiachuan and Liu Shuchen went over to say hello.

Zhuang Yuan hesitated for a moment, not wanting to join in the fun, he turned his head to look at Lian Mo who was also indifferent, and began to size up calmly.

Lian Mo didn't flatter him like the others, but just took a deep look at Ying Wugou, his eyes were a little complicated... so complicated that Zhuang Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly, why did Lian Mo look at Ying Wugou like that?Could it be that what does Lian Mo mean when he corresponds to Wugou?There seems to be no such plot in the original book!

When Zhuang Yuan was looking at Lian Mo, Lian Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhuang Yuan: "Why don't you go and say hello to Mr. Ying?"

Zhuang Yuan: "...there are too many people now, let's go later when there are fewer people."

Lian Mo smiled: "I'm afraid there will always be many people around Mr. Ying tonight."

Zhuang Yuan smiled back and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Lian Mo smiled and did not answer.

Zhuang Yuan was about to say a few more words, but suddenly felt a line of sight falling on him. He subconsciously looked up and met Ying Wugou's eyes. And deep, just like in that high-end club back then.

...was he looking at him?

Zhuang Yuan was a little puzzled, he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to walk towards Ying Wugou, but soon several artists walked towards that direction, and surrounded him tightly.

Zhuang Yuan paused for a moment, but in the end he didn't go there, but found a corner and sat down, took out his mobile phone and browsed Weibo sullenly.

He opened the star chasing trumpet again, hesitating whether to clear all the previous Weibo accounts, but when he thought that these might be the last traces left by the original owner in this world, he was a little hesitant, and his family was gone , he also emptied the relics of others...

While struggling, he refreshed the homepage of the trumpet, and posted a dozen Weibo related to Sheng Huaixuan's stage just now. When his fingers habitually slid down, he accidentally liked a high-definition photo.

Fuck!He actually slipped his hands and gave his opponent a thumbs up!Cancel it!

Zhuang Yuan was taken aback, but soon he realized that he was now on the small account of star chasing instead of the large one, even if someone found out that he gave a thumbs up to the other account, it would not matter... But soon he found that the mobile phone micro At the bottom of the blog interface, the number representing the number of private messages for comments suddenly skyrocketed, and it rose by several thousand in just a few seconds, and I was shocked again.

what's the situation?Did he fall off the horse? !

Zhuang Yuan opened the news section nervously, and found that he had suddenly received a lot of comments, likes and private messages. He opened the comments carefully first, and found that everyone sent "Mrs. Fat Ci, you are finally back! qaq", "Finally waiting until you are okay?" Give up! qaq" "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

He flipped through the private message interface again, and found that a person whom he noted as "my dear c" had sent him dozens of private messages, which almost scared him off his feet again.

...Damn it! What the hell is c?Could this be the underground girlfriend of the original owner?wrong!This is obviously a star chasing trumpet whose profile gender is "female"!

Zhuang Yuan was so frightened that he quickly clicked on the personal interface of "My family c" and took a look, and found that this was also a big fan of Sheng Huai Xuan, whose id was "Sheng Huai Xuan's tb", and had more fans than "Sheng Huai Xuan's fat times". A local tyrant fighting powder.

Only then did he put his heart back into his stomach. It turned out that it wasn't his girlfriend, but Ji You, a star chaser!

He silently changed the remark back, and then clicked on the private message of good Jiyou——

Shenghuaixuan's tb: Fat time, you are finally online!I have been waiting for you!

Shenghuaixuan's tb: Are you coming back this time and not leaving?What troubles in the three-dimensional dimension cannot be solved by chasing stars?We agreed to do it at Xuanxuan's solo concert after going solo!

Zhuang Yuan was stunned, what is tb?Taobao?Forget it, let him call Taobao Mei first...

He flipped through dozens of private messages sent by Taobao girl before. During the long period of time when the original owner was not online, Taobao girl insisted on sending private messages to the original owner every day. Rain or shine, he was moved. Originally, he wanted to clear Weibo, delete the account and leave. Zhuang Yuan suddenly felt a little guilty.

He hesitated for a moment, and replied tactfully: I've been a little busy at work recently, and I may be going out of business.

Taobao girl quickly replied: busy with work?Didn't you say before that your current job boss doesn't want to see you, let you?Changed to a new job?

Zhuang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly flipped through the previous chat records, wanting to see what the original owner and Taobao girl had talked about. Fortunately, most of the chat records between the two were passionately insulting Daisy, the biggest opponent, and the matter about the three-dimensional Not much chat.

He breathed a sigh of relief again, and silently replied: No change, but the boss changed his past, changed my position, and improved my salary.

Taobao Girl: That’s good, but don’t feel bad if you can’t stay, I remember we are in the same city, I can introduce you to a new job!The kind that can touch stars!

What a beautiful friendship this is!Zhuang Yuan sighed, but couldn't help being a little curious about the identity of Taobao Girl. It's nothing to introduce him to a job, but the one who can contact celebrities?Does Taobaomei know someone from an entertainment company?And... an entertainment company in the same city?The two largest entertainment companies in this city are Durian Entertainment and Lizhi Entertainment!

Just when he was trying to ask, a voice suddenly sounded: "...can I sit here?"

Zhuang Yuan looked up subconsciously, only to find that Ying Wugou was standing next to his seat at some point, looking at him with half-lidded eyes, but the light-colored pupils looked extraordinarily deep.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that the table he was sitting at was almost full, but most of them were new artists, including members of each group, because this table was relatively far away from the main table, and his teammates They and several senior celebrities were already standing near the main table in the middle, ready to take their seats - they were obviously surprised by Wugou's choice, and they looked at each other and made eye contact.

Zhuang Yuan came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Of course, but..."

Ying Wugou directly pulled out the chair and sat down. After he was seated, he gave Zhuang Yuan an indifferent look: "But what?"

Zhuang Yuan silently swallowed the words "This is not the main table", jokingly, what is the priority in terms of orientation, where should Ying Wugou sit, that is the main table!

After Ying Wugou sat down, the newcomers suddenly became fidgety. With their identities and qualifications, it seemed that they shouldn't sit at the same table with Mr. Ying, and there were so many seniors and big names!

A middle-aged man with a high status asked Ying Wugou: "Mr. Ying, since you want to sit here, shouldn't other people's seats be adjusted?"

Ying Wugou said indifferently: "No need, whoever sits first gets the seat."

The middle-aged man quickly showed a flattering smile: "Boss Ying is right!"

Seeing that there was only the last seat left at this table, the people who originally planned to sit at the main table started to move, but before they could take action, a young man with the appearance of an assistant stepped forward and sat down.

Zhuang Yuan seemed to feel an invisible knife in the air, but the little assistant didn't seem to notice it, and greeted him through Ying Wugou: "Hi, we meet again!"

Zhuang Yuan blinked: "Hi, we meet again."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that Ying Wugou looked at him indifferently, and he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

Zhuang Yuan suddenly became a little restless, did he say something that shouldn't be said?Or have you done something you shouldn't?

The atmosphere of the next meal was a bit serious, and everyone was not very interested. The main reason was that the boss was present, and everyone was a little reluctant to let go. They didn't even dare to clink glasses too loudly, and they were careful when picking up dishes.

Zhuang Yuan was also very restrained at the beginning, but after drinking half a glass of wine, he gradually let go and boldly ate vegetables and meat... Gradually, he found that he seemed to be drunk, and his brain began to feel dizzy.

……what happened?He just drank a glass of wine!His usual drinking capacity is not so bad!

Zhuang Yuan's eyes began to wander, he was really on the top, he suddenly remembered something, he used to drink well, but now he has a different body!Damn, this new body seems to be pouring in a glass...

He stood up slowly, ready to go to the bathroom to wash his face sober.

Zhuang Yuan staggered into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and used ice-cold water to dissipate the heat on his face, but this physical cooling could only temporarily wake him up for a second or two, and soon the hotness and drunkenness returned.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and a person walked up to him unhurriedly. Zhuang Yuan raised his head in a daze, and found that it was Ying Wugou who had no expression on his face.

Ying Wugou glanced at Zhuang Yuan indifferently, and suddenly blurted out words after restraining himself for more than a week: "...Why didn't you call me?"

Zhuang Yuan looked at Ying Wugou in a daze, as if he didn't understand what he said.

Ying Wugou's eyes darkened: "Are you playing hard to get?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Zhuang Yuan suddenly shook twice, and he subconsciously took a step forward, causing Zhuang Yuan to fall into his arms.

Ying Wugou was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged Zhuang Yuan tightly in his arms. Although his face was still expressionless, the roots of his ears began to turn red little by little.

"Mr. Ying, Mr. Huang from Banana Technology is eating in the box next door, and he came here to say hello..." Li Zhuxiao who came in just happened to witness the scene of throwing himself into his arms, and immediately paused.

"... Excuse me, goodbye."

The minister retired, and this retreat will last a lifetime!

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