The blue sky is like washing, and the birds are patrolling the sky.
Several manors in the outer suburbs of Yangcheng are connected together, and the prosperity of the new summer is full of roads on both sides, which seems to be mixed with the sound of insects.
The wind is not strong, intertwined with the coolness of late spring and the warmth of new summer.
He Jing tugged on his bow tie awkwardly. After attending the wedding of his friend Yan Qing, the suit he wore all day made him feel cramped.
The nanny's car stopped at the gate of the manor.
As soon as He Jing got into the car, he took off his suit jacket, and his delicate fair face showed a disgusted expression: "I'm so exhausted..."
"Ancestor, can you not take off your coat in such a hurry?" In the driver's seat, manager Qi Rui steered the steering wheel with one hand, and rested his forehead with the other, "In case you are photographed by paparazzi squatting outside, your avatar will be more important." No more?"
As a popular little fresh meat, He Jing has always set up the image of a gentle little brother in his external management.
He was born with a baby face, but those peach blossom eyes were born with a symbol, if he smiled softly, the charm at the corners of his eyes could seduce fans.
If you put on some light makeup on the stage and glance under the spotlight, the screams of the audience can break through the sky.
However, under such conditions, there were no unspoken rules that were not uncommon in the industry - because all the bigwigs who could afford to support He Jing and were interested in the entertainment industry had heard of his gossip to some extent.
When he saw a good-looking one, he opened the room. It is said that the room card that He Jing handled had a full three-digit number.
Misbehaved and waved to no end.
People who can afford to raise fresh meat, who would like such a thing
Of course not.
And this little brother who is a gentle brother in front of fans, and a little fresh meat who has slept on the bus of countless people in front of the bigwigs in the entertainment industry is looking out the window at this moment, sighing: "I attended another wedding... when It's my turn..."
Qi Rui was helpless: "You are only twenty-one, why are you so obsessed with the wedding?"
"I have no object."
"Just like you—" Qi Rui stopped speaking.
As far as He Jing's attitude of rushing to open a room when he sees a handsome guy, who would be willing to really keep his own place
"If you don't, change it," Qi Rui braked slightly as there seemed to be someone on the road ahead, "Don't let everyone misunderstand you again."
He Jing in the passenger seat suddenly restrained his smile.
He smiled softly and softly, if it was a flamboyant smile, it would have a sense of coquettishness, but once he put on a straight face, he would be a little alienated and indifferent.
"Then if someone really takes a fancy to me, Brother Qi, can you stop it?"
Nature is unstoppable.
He Jing's figure and face are so good, if this notorious wanderer hadn't set him up as a shield, he wouldn't have been in trouble so far.
"You don't come here, you are afraid that the big boss will look real, but it is also true that you are a face control."
When He Jing saw the handsome guy, he couldn't walk.
When I saw someone, I couldn't help but want to get him to open a room, but when I got to the hotel, I was discouraged because I didn't know the other person, and finally relied on Qi Rui to find a way to send him away reasonably.
He Xiaoxianrou's ability to be a virgin until today is due to his natural but cowardly temperament, and the ability to wipe his own manager's ass.
He Jing who couldn't refute: "..."
The brakes had been stepped to the bottom, but the man in front of him standing by the road looking at his phone didn't move.
The man was only wearing an ordinary sweater without any brand, and the ripped jeans seemed to be a hot item on the street.
It's just that this kind of dress still can't block the temperament of the other party, and the tall figure casts a shadow under the slanting sunset.
Tall and tall, the lines under the clothes are smooth and powerful.
Even though he was facing He Jing and Qi Rui sideways, the silhouette outlined by the broken golden light from the setting sun was perfect and deep.
The man seemed to be waiting for someone, he looked down at his phone and didn't move forward.
Seeing that he was not moving, Qi Rui was about to step on the accelerator when He Jing suddenly stopped him: "Brother Qi, wait a while!"
Qi Rui's heart rang out: "What are you going to do?"
He Jing had already rolled down the car window.
"Have you committed your nymphomania again?" Qi Rui knew that something was wrong when he saw the profile of the man in front of him.
He Jing smiled and poked his head out of the car window slightly.
"This gentleman?" He had a smile on his lips, his eyes were slightly curved, and his voice was clear, "Do you want a ride? There are no taxis here."
Although the person in front of him didn't know why he appeared in this rich area, but he didn't have a four-figure outfit in total, so he looked like a poor boy.
—It should have been waiting for a taxi but it didn’t arrive.
He Jing was determined.
The man turned his head when he heard the sound.
The eyebrows are straight, the lips are flattened, and the bridge of the nose is high. A pair of black eyes are extremely bright, with sharp outlines, but without a trace of fireworks.
Even the cheap clothes worn by this person gave off a five-figure feeling.
The handsome guy's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at them with alienation—he didn't seem to know He Jing.
He Jing couldn't walk at all.
He stretched out his hand and waved: "We can give you a ride."
Qi Rui opened his mouth, and was about to tell He Jing that there was an announcement coming up.
He Jing continued: "I'm fine, I'm free!"
Qi Rui: "..." His hair is going to be bald by this ancestor! ! !
The man just squinted his eyes.
"Who are you… ?"
Zhou Cheng just came out of his own manor today.
His friend introduced him to a girl from a company. In order to prevent the other party from taking a fancy to his wealth, Zhou Cheng kept his friend from revealing his identity from the beginning to the end.
The friend just told his blind date that he is a freelancer and does everything. Even in order not to let other girls think that he is unreliable, he even asked his friends to convey that he is willing to accompany his girlfriend whenever he has time.
— This is not a lie, the Zhou family's property is all over Yangcheng, and Zhou Cheng really does everything. As the heir of the Zhou family himself, he naturally doesn't need to clock in to work.
For today's blind date, the eldest young master of the Zhou family, who had been single for a long time, specially changed into the clothes he bought from the street, and asked the housekeeper to buy a small broken car with only a few hundred thousand.
But as soon as Zhou Cheng walked out of his manor, before the car arrived, the blind date sent a text message and found a reason to postpone the blind date.
Zhou Cheng: "..."
Is there anything wrong with what he asked his friends to tell
Young Master Zhou, who had several blind dates ended without a problem, had no choice but to pick up the phone and was about to call the housekeeper when a nanny's car stopped in front of him.
The young man was wearing a pure white shirt, the bow tie hanging around his neck had been loosened, and the raised neckline was slightly opened, revealing half of his thin collarbone.
It's like just coming out of a formal occasion.
Zhou Cheng was shaken by the other party's bright smile: "Are you...?"
He Jing has already got off the car.
He slightly pulled up his restrained shirt sleeves, his short pale blond hair fluttering slightly in the breeze. He stretched out his hand and held Zhou Cheng's arm with his slender white hand: "You're welcome, only private cars and licensed cars are allowed in here, you really can't get a taxi."
Zhou Dashao had not been approached by a stranger so unceremoniously and intimately in many years, he was so dazed that he dared to follow the young man into the car.
I don't know if I heard it wrong, the moment he sat down in the back seat with the young man, the "driver" in front scolded softly: "I'm so old!"
Zhou Cheng: "???"
"Where are you going?" The young man didn't seem to hear, and turned his head to smile at him softly.
"Thank you." Now that he has already boarded the car, it's hard to refuse people's kindness—people with malicious intentions around this place can't come in, so he sent a text message to the housekeeper that he doesn't need to come, and then he said slowly, "Go Anywhere."
The arrangement for a blind date for dinner is gone. He has already pushed off work today. If he doesn't go home, he doesn't seem to have any other choice.
He just wanted to say that it would be good to let the other party put him in the city casually, but the young man's eyes lit up, a pair of pure black eyes were like stars.
"Then it's up to me?"
In the front, Mr. "Driver" pressed the big horn of the nanny car, his voice was louder than the horn: "He Jing!!! Don't go to the hotel!!!!"