Douluo's Peerless Reincarnation

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From a long distance away, Ning Qinghong's attention was entirely on Gu Suiran. He was looking at Gu Suiran so intently.

Even though they were so far apart, he was completely satisfied with her.

Qiao Yiwei stared at Ning Qinghong's handsome and gentle profile, feeling suddenly a little sour and even more panicked.

There was a hint of stiffness on her innocent and lovely little face.

She bit her lip, tightened her arms as slender as white lotus roots on Ning Qinghong's arm, and said in a very soft voice, "Qinghong."

Ning Qinghong still didn't seem to hear, Qiao Yiwei's eyes were a little red, and she followed suit.

From such a long distance, the flamboyant red was very bright, and when it fell in Qiao Yiwei's eyes, it was so dazzling and painful.

"Qinghong." Qiao Yiwei raised her voice slightly to compensate.

Ning Qinghong suddenly looked back and smiled apologetically: "Yiwei, what did you just say?"

His voice was clear and clean, and very gentle and considerate.

Qiao Yiwei pursed her lips, hiding her depressed mood well: "It's nothing."

When Huo saw both Ning Qinghong and Ning Qinghong looking at each other, he also looked over. When he saw it was Gu Suiran, he laughed and said, "Director Gu?"

Ning Qinghong smiled: "Teacher, do you know her?"

"They are both directors, so of course we know each other, but are not familiar with him." Mr. Huo said with a smile, "That kid is quite talented, but he is too young and has too little experience. After a few more years of training, he might be able to produce good works. "

The good works Mr. Huo talks about are naturally not referring to the blockbuster commercial films that Gu Sui Sui is currently making, but the kind that can win awards.

To receive such an evaluation from Huo Lao is already a great affirmation for a new director.

Ning Qinghong's gentle brows and eyes were smiling, and he said, "If the teacher likes her so much, he must take good care of her."

"What? Xiaohong, do you know her?" Mr. Huo was a little surprised. Does this student of mine mean to speak for Director Gu?

"We know her." Ning Qinghong said with a soft smile on his lips, "She is a very good girl. I believe you will like her if you get to know her, teacher."

What did Mr. Huo want to answer? Qiao Yiwei spoke first.

"Qinghong." Qiao Yiwei curled her fingers tightly. She didn't expect that Qinghong would actually say nice things to Mr. Huo in front of her.

She lowered her face and said softly, "How could you introduce Sui Sui to the teacher? It's not like you don't know Sui Sui's current reputation..."

Until just now, people around him were still whispering about Gu Sui Sui, and all of them had unpleasant words.

"Yi Wei..." Ning Qinghong's voice turned cold slightly, and his eyes were covered with a layer of gloom.

"The entertainment industry is a chaotic place." Mr. Huo waved his hand and interrupted Qiao Yiwei, but he didn't seem to mind.

There are many people who are clean on the surface, but they don’t know what they are like in private. Mr. Huo has been in the industry for many years and has seen everything, good and bad, dirty and white, promiscuous and obscene, good and evil...

Gu Suiran being hacked all the time does not arouse Mr. Huo's resentment. For him, it is more magnanimous.

Mr. Huo turned his head and looked at Gu Suiran seriously. The young and beautiful new director was standing not far away, chatting with people.

After watching for a while, Mr. Huo said to Ning Qinghong: "I'll think about it again."

"Thank you, teacher." Ning Qinghong said with a smile, elegant and decent.

Mr. Huo exchanged greetings with Ning Qinghong, Qiao Yiwei, and when someone came to see him, he left first.

"Qinghong." Mr. Huo left, and Qiao Yiwei couldn't help but call Ning Qinghong's name, "Just now..."

"Huh?" Ning Qinghong looked down at her, with a soft smile on his clear lips.

"No, it's okay." Qiao Yiwei suddenly gave up what she was going to say and smiled at Ning Qinghong.

Gu Ran's appearance today suddenly made her sense of crisis worse. She comforted herself. pb

Qinghong just looked at her casually, just because he hadn't seen her for a long time.

He wanted to introduce Gu Sui Sui to Mr. Huo and become Huo Lao's student, probably just because he thought it would be convenient to do Gu Sui Sui a favor, that's all.

Qinghong is by her side now. She is the one Qinghong likes and she is the one who wants to marry Qinghong.

Gu Suiran is already Qinghong's past tense.

There was absolutely no need for her to mention Gu Suiran in front of Ning Qinghong. It seemed that she was not generous enough.

Just as Qiao Yiwei was doing some mental construction for herself, Ning Qinghong suddenly moved. The man was tall and slender, with long legs...

Qiao Yiwei was startled and looked in the direction Ning Qinghong was walking. Her eyes widened. Ning Qinghong was walking towards Gu Suiran...

The inner construction that I just finished, the building collapsed in an instant.

Qiao Yiwei's eyes were a little red and her face was a little pale. She stood like a weak willow tree, looking shaky...

Seeing that Ning Qinghong had already passed through most of the venue and was almost at Gu Suiran's place, Qiao Yiwei gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and hurriedly followed in her stiletto heels.

……

An Wan was arranged by Tang Qingning to be with Gu Suiran.

Let An Wan follow him as he pleases, in case this little ancestor suddenly does something earth-shattering and let him deal with it.

An Wan listened to Gu Suiran talking to a boss, and the boss brought his wife and son to see Gu Suiran.

The boss had a smile on his face and said a lot of good things. The general idea was that his son wanted to enter the entertainment industry and he wanted Director Gu to guide him and arrange a role in a new drama.

Gu casually played Tai Chi with the boss and did not agree directly.

The son is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has handsome features and is quite tall. He is well-dressed in formal clothes. He looks well-groomed and looks good, but if you put him in the entertainment industry, he would be average.

The little boy stood with his parents, standing upright and cautious.

An Wan stood aside and watched.

She saw the wife of this family, her eyes were very alert on Gu Suiran, she didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and followed her, probably because she was afraid that her husband would be fascinated by this famous little goblin in Shanghai, and it would be very difficult for her to do so. alert.

The son stared at Gu Suiran's face, but his face turned red.

An Wan was bored and looked around the entire venue.

Her eyes suddenly focused on one place, the spiral wooden staircase of the venue, and she seemed to see the handsome old man who went to Gu Suiyi's small apartment that night.

An Wan took a closer look and saw that the man was extremely tall. His black formal suit was stiff and outlined a strong figure. He walked up the stairs with two long legs. His long legs were simply eye-catching.

The stairs in the corner are also very eye-catching.

That person was indeed the person I saw in Sui Sui's apartment that day. Anwan wanted to look again, but saw that the man seemed to be looking over here. His black eyes were as deep as the mysterious night, falling on Sui Sui's body. There is a faint doting smile.

Lu Shifeng stood at the top of the stairs, waiting for Fu Changye, and he rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Dahei, the eldest son of the Nan family is still waiting upstairs. Your Gu Gu will not die if he doesn't look at him a few times."

The single guy can't stand this kind of show of affection, it just blinds him, okay?

points of critical damage. Damn it.

An Wan saw someone calling the handsome old man at the top of the stairs. The handsome old man quickly retracted his gaze and went upstairs.

Upstairs..., remember An Wan, it seems to be a rest room for guests to rest... Hmm, this person is also coming to the dinner? Is he someone with status?

An Wan made random guesses. It was really heartbreaking that Tang Qingning didn't tell her.

Gu casually chatted with the family for a while and dismissed them with a few words.

"Whatever, have you noticed that the little boy just looked at you and his face turned red."

The blushing innocent little boy is really cute.

Gu raised his eyebrows casually: "Is there any?"

"There is a cliff. Hey, you didn't even see it. You just came today, and all the men at the venue were looking at you."

An Wan said categorically. She looked at Ran Ran and looked her up and down. She felt that the casualness of her home was so beautiful. She also remembered that she had just heard other people say random and unpleasant things, and was very angry. "It's casual, those people who talked about you behind your back just now." , how can they say that about you."

An Wan made a gesture of rolling up her sleeves, as if she was about to fight, and casually defended Gu's injustice.

Gu Suiran didn't care, with a relaxed expression on her beautiful face: "They have mouths, and they love to talk and let them talk." After a pause, she smiled, "Qing Ning asked you to look at me, you are like this now Want to encourage me to fight?"

"No."

An Wan immediately shrank from being asked this question and muttered, "Aren't you angry? If it were me, I would be mad and want to tear their mouths apart to see if they dare to say that to me."

"What's the use of getting angry again?" Gu casually shrugged, which she did very gracefully, with a very noble and cold expression, "Don't bother paying attention to them."

"You can really bear it."

"Are you tolerant?" Gu Suiwan narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "It's not that I'm tolerant, it's just... I'm used to it."

An Wan glanced at Gu Suiran's charming face and said nothing.

She has been working part-time as Casual's assistant for a short time. In the past, she had only seen negative reports about Casual in online newspapers and media. It was not like today. It is very intuitive that she is in an environment where many people around her are maliciously targeting Casual. .

An Wan tried to put herself into the role of Gu Suiran. If the people in the venue were talking about her just now, saying she was a vixen, a slut, and someone who came out to seduce people, she probably wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Again..."

Gu Sui suddenly changed the subject, and she smiled coldly, "They can't control their own men, so they blame me. It's really shameless."

The tone of her words was condescending and disdainful.

When men look at other women, those women don't talk about their men, but blame the woman they are looking at. This is like a man who assaulted a woman, but blames the woman for not appearing alone on the street.

Simply ridiculous logic.

An Wan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was the reason, so it was great.

"By the way, it's casual. I just saw the guy who went to your house last time..." An Wan was half-sentenced.

"Which one of my houses are you going to?" Gu casually took a glass of champagne, drank the wine in sips with his slender white hands, and asked casually.

Under the light, the champagne reflects amber light.

An Wan thought of Tang Qingning's instructions. It seemed that she couldn't tell anyone about this matter: "No, I read it wrong."

She tapped her head with her little hand: "A certain item has been sold so much these days that it's crazy to deliver it."

"Okay." Gu Suiran was helpless.

Two best friends were chatting in the corner, waiting for the charity party to officially start at eight o'clock.

"Director Gu." A familiar yet disgusting voice sounded. Gu Suiwan knew who it was without turning his head.

Zou Xing was walking towards Gu Sui Sui with a glass of wine in his hand. He walked up to Gu Sui Sui and stood still with a friendly smile on his fat face: "Long time no see."

Gu Suiran didn't want to talk to her, but she felt uncomfortable when she saw Zou Xing. An old man who had those thoughts towards her, no matter what, made her uncomfortable.

But remembering Tang Qingning's advice, she said lightly: "Long time no see."

Zou Xing didn't mind her obviously unwelcoming attitude. He raised his glass and said with a smile:

"From the last time we had dinner together to today, I asked Xueer to invite Director Gu twice more, but Director Gu didn't come. Is he not going to give me this face?"

Zou Xing's question was a bit aggressive.

Gu Suiran wanted to say directly: Idiot, how much is your face worth? Why should I give it to you?

But remembering what she had promised Tang Qingning when she came into the venue today, she still endured it.

Gu casually said coldly: "I've been busy lately."

"Director Gu is really a busy man." Zou Xing's words seemed teasing and serious at the same time. He passed the wine glass forward a little further and said to Gu casually, "Do you not want to have a drink, Director Gu?"

Qingli's little brows furrowed slightly. Gu Suiran was obviously a little impatient, so he still raised his wine glass, touched Zou Xing's wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said coldly: "That's it."

Zou Xing saw that her red lips were slightly open as she drank. The red liquid slipped into her lips and entered her throat. The part of her neck below was white and graceful, looking very moving and seductive.

His throat slid rapidly, he licked his lips, and looked at Gu Suiran as if he was going to press her under him in the next second...

She took a shallow sip. Although she got the wine herself, if someone like Zou Xing asked her to drink it aggressively, she would not want to drink it.

Zou Xing said: "Director Gu, I have finished drinking, why don't you finish drinking it all?"

Gu frowned casually. Is this old wretchedness over?

She was filled with disgust in her heart, but her face remained calm. She held the wine glass gracefully with her thin white fingers and was about to drink the rest of the wine in one gulp, thinking that this old wretch would leave quickly.

As soon as the wine glass touched the red lips, the thin wrist of Gu Sui's small hand was blocked by a dry and slender big hand.

The wine glass touched my lips, but I couldn't move any further.

Uh……

Gu Sui was startled for a moment, and the tall glass in his hand was taken away by someone.

In her astonished eyes, Ning Qinghong drank the remaining wine in Gu Suiran's wine glass in one gulp. His two beautiful thin lips were printed on the place where she had just sipped, and there were traces of her words on them. faint lipstick mark.

Qiao Yiwei came over and happened to see this scene. She suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning and stood there blankly: "Qing Hong..."

When Zou Xing saw that Gu Suiran was about to drink, a man suddenly came out and cut off his beard. His fat face suddenly darkened. He recognized the person and said in a cold voice: "Ning Yingdi, this is me and Director Gu's toast. You It’s not good to come out suddenly and help her drink.”

The wine in the glass is gone.

Ning Qinghong played with the wine glass flexibly, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, and whispered:

"She's not very good at drinking, so I helped her drink. I'm sure Mr. Zou won't mind too much. If Mr. Zou wants to find someone to drink with, how about I drink with you."

Zou Xing's face was gloomy and he stared at Ning Qinghong for a few seconds. His cold eyes swept over Gu Suiran, who was standing aside. He understood that Ning Ning was now protecting Director Gu and suddenly laughed: "Of course, of course. , since Actor Ning said so, of course I have to give you this face."

Ning Qinghong was an old man in the circle, with a very high status that Zou Xing could not shake. Moreover, he was not from Shengyu, so Zou Xing had no way to do anything to Ning Qinghong.

Zou Xing was filled with hatred, but he did not intend to conflict with Ning Qinghong here. There was no need to offend Ning Qinghong, so he did not force Gu to drink freely.

"Director Gu." Zou Xing said to Gu Suran again, "Next time I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner, and I'll ask you to show your respect."

Gu Suiran said nothing. Her eyes fell on the cup held by Ning Qinghong. There was a faint mark of her lipstick on it. The color was light but obvious.

Just now, Ning Qinghong's lips touched there.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the fingertips hanging on one side trembled slightly, and the expression on her honey face was dazed, as if she had lost her mind.

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