After entering the elevator, Gu Weiwei held onto the handrail, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.
She once thought that when she saw Gu Siting again, she would be heartbroken for him.
Turns out, it wasn't that painful.
Qiao Lin stood on the side worriedly and asked carefully.
"Did he take you..."
In the middle of the night, in the hotel suite, she was given a check for such a considerable amount.
He had to wonder if something happened to her and Gu Siting.
"No, they are catching someone, and they caught me wrong." Gu Weiwei explained.
Qiao Lin patted his heart, "Oh, I'm scared to lose my soul."
"Don't tell San Shao about what happened tonight." Gu Weiwei instructed.
"I didn't say anything, someone quietly came out of the back door."
Because the hotels they stayed in were mostly stars who came to participate in the film festival, so many reporters and fans squatted nearby.
Gu Weiwei put on the wig again, so as not to be photographed by the paparazzi, both of them went back through the small door of the back kitchen of the hotel.
Qiao Lin didn't ask any more questions and sent her back to the room.
"Go to bed early and catch a flight tomorrow."
Gu Weiwei went back to the room, locked the door and fell on the bed, unable to sleep at first.
Later, I fell asleep and started having nightmares.
Over and over again, he dreamed that Ling Yan had dug out his heart alive, while Gu Siting looked at him indifferently.
The people and things she once knew were all unfamiliar and frightened her.
At two o'clock in the morning, I woke up from the dream in a cold sweat and dared not fall asleep again.
When she touched her phone, she suddenly remembered that Fu Hanzheng had not contacted her for nearly two days.
Put your finger on the place of "Zhengzheng Baby" in the communication, click in and out, and click in again.
Finally, still dialed out.
I thought that Fu Hanzheng was already asleep and would not answer the call.
Unexpectedly, the phone rang once, and it was connected.
"slight."
A low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and Gu Weiwei felt her nose sore.
She didn't expect that she would miss this voice so much.
She didn't speak, Fu Hanzheng asked.
"why are not you sleeping?"
Gu Weiwei sat on the bed in silence for a while and said.
"Have a nightmare, just woke up."
Fu Hanzheng heard that her voice was a little choked up, remembering how she had a nightmare last time.
"Sorry, I'm not with you."
Gu Weiwei sat on the bed hugging her knees and said sullenly.
"If you're not busy, talk to me for a while."
Inexplicably, she missed his voice a little.
Fu Hanzheng put down his work, remembered the photo he just saw, and said.
"You are beautiful tonight."
That is, there was a foreign male star who took a photo with her, and the damn paw was placed on her shoulder.
"Thank you for the dress you sent." Gu Weiwei said with a smile.
She didn't believe that Fu Shiyi's two pieces of information could get such an expensive and rare dress.
Fu Hanzheng was not good at chatting, so he was speechless after a few words.
"Otherwise, I'll read you a book and see if you can fall asleep."
"Ok."
The imperial capital, the study room of the Splendid Apartment.
Fu Hanzheng got up from the desk and went to look for books on the shelf.
In the computer, Fu Shiqin, who was reporting to Fu Hanzheng remotely via video, was beating the table frantically.
"I'm in a hurry, can you put your girlfriend to bed after I've dealt with it!"
Fu Hanzheng glanced in front of the bookshelf, only to realize that he didn't have any books suitable for bedtime stories for her to read.
After pondering for a moment, he read an English poem in a low voice.
[Whenever you need me, I'll be here.]
[Whenever you're in trouble, I'm always near.]
[Whenever you feel alone, and you think everyone has given up... ]
[Reach out for me, and I will give you my everlasting love.]
The deep voice seemed to have a warm and calming magic.
Gu Weiwei's chaotic mood finally calmed down at this moment, and she laughed softly.
"Uncle Fu, I can't sleep even more like you."
Said to read a book, and the result was such a sultry love poem.