Presumptuous [entertainment Circle] (GL)

Chapter 20: 020

[No money, take some money back]

Tang Ruoyao watched quietly for a while, put the paper aside, got out of bed, raised his phone, and said, “I’ll go out and make a call.”

Wen Shuxian and Cui Jiaren quarreled so much that no one could hear her. Fu Yujun sat in his seat with a laptop in hand, and nodded at her: “Go.”

Tang Ruoyao walked to the corner of the empty stairs and dialed out.

The phone was answered quickly, as if waiting for her.

“Didn’t you just beat you last time?” Tang Ruoyao pressed his back against the wall, paying attention to the surroundings, and said in a low voice.

Her stepmother Jiang Xuezhen said in a loud voice: “How long has it been last time? You don’t know. Your brother’s age is just when you need to spend money. The school teacher said that he would sign up for a summer camp. He lost at the starting line.”

Tang Ruoyao was silent for a moment, pursing his lips: “How much do you want?”

Jiang Xuezhen’s lion opened his mouth: “One million.”

Tang Ruoyao pressed his toes against the wall and smiled, “Why is he going abroad? Isn’t one million not enough?”

Jiang Xuezhen said in a dodgy and vague manner: “Almost.” She said impatiently, “Anyway, you will pay the money soon, and you will have to pay it tomorrow.”

Tang Ruoyao said, “Take me a picture of the summer camp fee bill.”

When Jiang Xuezhen heard this, she immediately changed her tone of voice: “You make so much money, what’s wrong with giving your brother more, it’s stingy like this…”

“Don’t even want a word of nonsense.” Tang Ruoyao interrupted her lightly.

Jiang Xuezhen muttered and hung up the phone.

Tang Ruoyao carried her mobile phone back to her bedroom. On the way to bed, her mobile phone shook. She went up and opened it and looked at it. Jiang Xuezhen sent a picture of the summer camp bill.

Now it is getting harder and harder to raise a child, and the cost is getting higher and higher. If you want him to receive an elite education, you have to start with a baby. This summer camp is to study abroad, and the fees are scary, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Tang Ruoyao glanced a few times and planned to transfer money to Jiang Xuezhen according to the highest fee. Just opened the transfer page, the phone popped up a call interface.

Jiang Xuezhen.

Tang Ruoyao felt anxious and depressed, and went out to answer the phone again.

Fu Yujun glanced at her hurriedly leaving her back, thoughtfully.

“What do you want to do?” Tang Ruoyao caught the fire and said in a deep voice.

“Sister.” What was unexpected was a little boy’s voice, clear and tender.

Tang Ruoyao frowned: “Tang Fei?”

The little boy replied, “It’s me.” He lowered his voice, “Mom went to take a bath, and I secretly used her cell phone to call you.”

Tang Ruoyao’s expression was a little slow, and he warmly said, “Is there anything you want to do with me?”

Tang Fei looked at the direction of the bathroom vigilantly, and whispered: “Mom has saved all the money you called back last time, and there is a lot left. She lied to you, so don’t give it to her again. I have already reported for the summer camp. It’s the most expensive one.”

“I see.” Tang Ruoyao stopped mentioning this topic and asked, “How are you doing?”

“I’m fine.” Tang Fei said with a smile, “I just miss you a little sister, when will you come back?”

“The school’s affairs have not been dealt with yet.”

“Then you must pick me to come back before going to the summer camp.”

“Well, I’ll try my best.” Tang Ruoyao raised his head calmly, exhaled, and asked softly, “How is Dad?”

Tang Fei sighed: “The same as before.”

Tang Ruoyao hummed again, and his heart sank again. The heart was depressed, she couldn’t hold the microphone temporarily, and took a heavy breath in exchange for fresh air.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Tang Fei hurriedly said: “I’m going to hang up, goodbye sister.”

Before Tang Ruoyao could answer, he quickly hung up the phone, deleted the call log, and did it all in one go.

Jiang Xuezhen wiped her hair and came out of the bathroom. She was very proud to see her son sitting in the living room reading a book properly. She walked over and kissed Tang Fei **** the cheek.

The mobile phone on the coffee table lit up, Jiang Xuezhen picked it up and looked at it. It was a transfer message, and her brows were instantly delighted. After seeing the transfer amount, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Tang Fei looked inadvertently and turned fifty thousand.

While checking the balance on the bank app, Jiang Xuezhen complained: “Your sister is really getting stingy. She is just your younger brother. If she doesn’t give you money, she wants to give it to someone else.”

Tang Fei muttered irresponsibly.

He thought absurdly: Why should I spend the money my sister earns?

***

Jiang Xuezhen called one after another when he didn’t give the satisfactory amount, but Tang Ruoyao pressed it down. After a few times, it finally calmed down.

Fu Yujun raised his hand below and tapped her bed board lightly.

Tang Ruoyao looked up at the past, his expression was too late to hide, his eyes gloomy.

Fu Yujun tilted his head: “In a daze? Is there anything bothering you?”

Tang Ruoyao shook his head.

Fu Yujun smiled sympathetically and asked, “Do you want to wash? I just finished washing.” She pressed her chin and pointed to Wencui, “They are bothering.”

Tang Ruoyao only noticed when she changed into a cool sling on her body, her long hair draped wet on her shoulders.

Tang Ruoyao didn’t look at other people’s bodies much, and withdrew his gaze. She was annoyed that her concentration was not enough, or that she was disturbing her mind for so long because of small things, and she didn’t know what was happening around her. She adjusted her emotions and got up on the bed board: “I’m going now.”

Fu Yujun suddenly stopped her.

Tang Ruoyao stopped and looked back.

Fu Yujun: “You can use mine for the shower gel, you have left it for too long.”

Tang Ruoyao smiled: “I know.”

Wen Shuxian’s ears cocked, she got her head out of the bed, and shouted: “Tang Tang uses mine, my incense! I am a rose!”

Fu Yujun jumped up, squeezing Wen Shuxian’s face with the thunder, and said with a smile: “Shut up, you, there are you everywhere.”

Wen Shuxian was playing crazy, haha laughed: “I don’t care, Tang Tang and I are the best match for 405.”

Cui Jiaren joined in the fun and whispered: “What about me?”

Wen Shuxian mocked: “You have a boyfriend, don’t mix up.” He ruthlessly expelled her.

Tang Ruoyao turned her back to them, with the corners of her beautiful lips involuntarily raised, stepped into the bathroom, shutting the laughter behind her, and the moment the door was closed, she heard Wen Shuxian’s roar: “No need Shower gel is okay, you must use mine for shampoo! Mine is the most expensive!”

Tang Ruoyao was basically out of school in the next semester of his senior year. The bathroom supplies he bought were only used twice during the school opening report, and he kept getting dusty. She looked at it at the moment, but she didn’t know who wiped it clean, but she used Wen Shuxian’s shampoo and Fu Yujun’s shower gel.

The weather is hot, and the air conditioner is turned on and the washing in the hot water gets hotter. Thinking that he won’t go to bed right away, Tang Ruoyao did not carefully wipe his hair with a towel after washing his hair at the moment, twisted it with his bare hands, and got wet and long hair. Sticking to the thin white neck, the clothes in front of him are damp, and the two arcs are full, and the clavicle is also full of water drops, sliding down along the delicate arc.

She is tall, wearing only a camisole, her back is straight like a bamboo, and her white shorts make her long legs even more eye-catching.

As soon as she walked outside, she was rushed by a figure, and her warm palm grabbed her cold arm.

Tang Ruoyao reacted quickly and twitched his hand, turned sideways, and received an elbow blow. When he was about to land on Deng’s disciple’s face, a scream of horror prevented her from moving.

“A good man, forgive me!”

Tang Ruoyao stopped.

Fu Yujun smiled happily on the side: “You are almost disfigured by making you brave, right?”

Wen Shuxian patted her heart with lingering fear: “I was scared to death. I didn’t know that she had such a big reaction.” After saying that, she looked at Tang Ruoyao suspiciously, hissed, and squinted, “No, there is a situation. .”

Tang Ruoyao’s heart jumped unsteadily, and if nothing happened, he stepped aside and poured water to drink.

Wen Shuxian checked the dormitory door, and after confirming that it was closed, she said to herself: “There is definitely something wrong with Tang Tang!”

Of course Tang Ruoyao was silent.

Fu Yujun glanced at Tang Ruoyao’s calm and waveless face, and said nothing.

Only Cui Jiaren asked: “What’s the situation?”

Wen Shuxian said: “I think she seems to be a partner.”

Cui Jiaren asked again: “Why?”

Manjusri said: “Only those who have been targeted will be so sensitive to other people’s physical contact.”

Cui Jiaren put her chin in her hands and continued to ask sincerely, “Then why didn’t she have it before?”

Wen Shuxian already felt that she was guessing wildly, scratching the back of her head, and opening her mouth to talk nonsense: “That might be because she had just been in close contact with the subject hahaha.”

Tang Ruoyao choked, his ears suddenly became warm.

Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows gently.

This topic ended early with Tang Ruoyao’s refusal to look, and he didn’t talk at all.

At eleven o’clock in the evening, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

Tang Ruoyao couldn’t sleep over and over. There was an active volcano buried in her heart at any time. She was usually silent. Once there was a fire, it would ignite a raging fire and swallow everything.

Wen Shuxian insisted on hooking her.

When Tang Ruoyao closed her eyes, it was those nights that were tightly entangled. The two were rolling in sweat. Qin Yinong whispered love words hoarsely in her ears, let her bloom, and bring her one after another. A near-death experience.

The sling was soaked with sweat and his back was sticky. Tang Ruoyao kicked the quilt away, exposing his hands and feet wide, uncomfortable everywhere.

After a while, he turned over slightly, moved his legs, and exhaled to the ceiling.

Suddenly there was light in his sight.

There was a small eye-protection lamp on the bedside opposite her, Fu Yujun looked at her sideways and whispered, “Is it hot?”

Tang Ruoyao wiped the sweat from his neck, and also whispered back: “It’s okay.”

The other two people are asleep.

Fu Yujun stretched out his hand from the guardrail beside the bed, holding the air conditioner remote control in his hand, and whispered: “You turn the air conditioner down and adjust the wind direction.”

Tang Ruoyao: “Thank you.”

Fu Yujun smiled and turned off the lights.

Tang Ruoyao was heart-warming and irritable, and it didn’t matter how many degrees she beat. She didn’t change the temperature, and adjusted the downwind direction better than not. Tang Ruoyao turned his phone on with his back to the wall, and logged into a trumpet.

@我与Miss Q’s daily life:

[Can’t sleep, miss her very much, don’t know if she misses me. And, I heard good news during the day today, and I look forward to seeing her again. 】

When sending, I carefully selected that I can only see it.

Celebrities fall off horses everywhere, so don’t underestimate the ability of netizens to pick up horses.

Tang Ruoyao turned back to his own dynamics, gradually becoming sleepy, pressed the phone under his pillow, and fell asleep in a daze.

***

Qin Yinong was lying on the bed, her eyelashes trembled suddenly, she suddenly opened her eyes and woke up in a cold sweat. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows without curtains, the sky is still dark, approaching the darkest hour before dawn.

Qin Yinong pressed his violently beating heart, panting heavily, raised his upper body with one elbow bent, and turned to the alarm clock on the bedside table to look at.

It was just four o’clock in the morning.

Qin Yinong sat up slowly, turned on the light, and leaned against the bedside, half awake, and continued to squint for a while. At night, there were sounds of night, wind and summer insects, piercing in the ears, Qin Yinong clenched his fist in one hand and frowned uncomfortably.

Closing his eyes until the preset alarm clock rang, Qin Yinong opened his eyes amnesly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

For others, sleep is rest, for Qin Yinong, sleep is the torture that must be suffered in order to maintain the energy during the day.

After washing away the sticky and fine sweat, Qin Yinong went to the kitchen to cook the porridge first, and then unscrewed Ji Shulan’s door to the bottom of the floor. She buried her head and kissed Ningning’s body.

There was a little movement from Ji Shulan, which should be awake.

Qin Yinong whispered: “At half past six, the porridge is ready.”

Ji Shulan calmed down.

Qin Yinong opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head with a weak light, quietly thinking about things. When the child in her arms moved and began to mumble, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I heard Ningning talking to Ji Shulan in a low voice.

“Mom, she is not awake yet.”

“Um.”

“Then let’s not bother her, let her sleep a little longer.”

“good.”

“Mom, is she very tired?”

Ji Shulan paused for two seconds and said, “Yes.”

Then Qin Yinong felt warm on her cheeks, and was pecked by something soft, the scent of milk filled her breath.

“If I kiss my mother, will she feel better?”

“Yes, Ningning is really good.”

The sound became smaller and smaller, the bedside was empty twice, and the door was gently brought up.

The eyeballs wrapped under Qin Yinong’s wet eyelids moved.

Qin Yinong and Ji Shulan make breakfast together, while Xiao Ningning sits on the balcony of the living room and listens to the story. Ningning is very easy to take. You don’t need an adult to talk to her in a flowery way, and you can listen to her with gusto by yourself. She doesn’t know much, so the family bought a picture version for her, look at the picture and listen to the story.

“I have an announcement in the morning to go out.” Qin Yinong washed his hands, holding a long-handled wooden spoon in one hand, and uncovering the lid of the rice cooker to hold the porridge in the other.

“What announcement?” Ji Shulan handed her a bowl, “When will I be back?”

Qin Yinong blew the heat of congee and noodles, and said: “Just shoot a cover and pick up a magazine interview by the way. It doesn’t take much time to come back at night.”

Doesn’t it take any time to wait until the evening?

Ji Shulan didn’t ask much, just hummed, and said: “Be careful.” He turned the topic off and asked, “Did you fall asleep last night?”

“Sleeped for four or five hours.”

“That’s okay.”

Qin Yinong handed Ji Shulan a bowl of porridge: “Call Ningning over for breakfast.”

Ningning had a bowl and a spoon in front of her, holding a book in her hand, with good eyes.

“Drinking porridge.” Qin Yinong knuckles on the desktop in front of her.

“I’ll finish reading this page.” Ning Ning said, turning another page.

Qin Yinong frowned, no wonder Ji Shulan was afraid of her being short-sighted.

Qin Yinong put the spoon down and made a gentle knock on the edge of the bowl.

“Qin Jianing.”

There is no child who is not afraid of being called by her full name by her mother. Ningning shuddered all over. Ji Shulan took the picture book from her hand in time, stuffed the spoon into her hand, and said softly: “Good, drink porridge first.”

Qin Yinong’s face was cold: “Have you washed your hands?”

Ningning jumped off the chair and rushed to wash her hands. Ji Shulan followed. Ningning was too low to reach for hand sanitizer. He came back and took a look at Qin Yinong’s face, and drank the porridge properly.

After breakfast, Ji Shulan and the driver sent Ningning to the kindergarten, and Guan Han came over early to wait for Qin Yinong.

Xu remembered that Guanhan only gave her an apple last time when she was wronged. Qin Yinong led her to the kitchen, opened the lid, and said, “Pie, there is beef filling in it, do you want it?”

Guan Han immediately beamed his eyes when he heard the sound: “You did it yourself?”

Qin Yinong raised his eyebrows in tacit agreement.

Guan Han immediately said: “Yes!”

Qin Yinong took a plastic bag for her.

Guan Han packed all the pies away, not one left.

Qin Yinong: “…”

She couldn’t help saying: “Can you finish it?”

Guan Han swallowed and guarded it firmly, for fear that she would **** it back: “If I can’t finish eating, I will go back and put it in the refrigerator.”

No one knew that Qin Yinong actually had a superb cooking skill. Guan Han had tasted her fried noodles in the film and almost swallowed it with his tongue. Thinking about it now, it’s endless aftertaste, but Qin Yinong rarely cooks outside, and it’s even more difficult to eat what she personally makes.

Qin Yinong: “…Alright.”

The morning magazine shooting went smoothly as always. Some people are naturally suitable for the lens, Qin Yinong’s face is 360 degrees without dead ends, the photographer changed her several sets of clothes, or arrogant, or glamorous, or enchanting, Qin Yinong listened to the photographer’s instructions Adjust body language and attitude in coordination.

In the last group, she was sitting on a pitch-black single chair, her long legs stretched naturally and gracefully, her body leaning forward, her elbows on her knees, her red lips pressed lightly, and her white neck stretched out proudly. Staring at the camera with a cold expression, the contradictory feeling of oppression and freedom blows over her face.

When the cameraman finished taking the photo, he gave her an “ok” gesture.

Qin Yinong took off his coat, and before Guan Han came over, a staff member had already accepted it respectfully. Qin Yinong murmured thanks.

The staff looked at her flattered, and were shocked.

Qin Yinong smiled gently at the other party again, turned and looked in one direction.

Guan Han came with a woman who was about 40 years old.

The woman is the editorial director of “VG” magazine Huaxia District, and her surname is Lin. In just a few years, she brought “VG” magazine to become a new benchmark in China’s fashion media industry. She is very capable.

When he got to the front, Director Lin was two steps faster than Guan Han and stepped forward and gave Qin Yinong a hug. After that, he held Qin Yinong’s hand and teased: “Is it in my hand this time? You can’t run away for this lunch this afternoon.”

Qin Yinong withdrew his hand without a trace, and smiled calmly: “I didn’t plan to run, I’ve been looking forward to slaughtering you for a long time.”

Director Lin laughed heartily.

The host and the guest had a great time.

Qin Yinong, who had finished dealing with the director, sat in the nanny’s car, pinching his eyebrows wearily, and Guan Han handed over the anti-alcoholic medicine and a glass of water.

“What time did the psychologist make an appointment?” Qin Yinong asked after seeing the water, taking the medicine, leaning in the seat, and lazily raising his eyelids.

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Tang Ruoyao: The weather is too hot, can I drink my sister’s water?