Gu Lian just arrived at the door of the hotel and saw Lu Zechen's phone call. His face showed joy, but he kept his lips restrained.
As soon as Fang Jing caught sight of her expression, he pulled her suitcase over.
Gu Lian walked to the side and answered, "Is something wrong?"
"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" the man said dullly.
Gu Lian pretended to be calm, "I'm getting ready to check in, I'm a little busy."
Lu Zechen said: "You let the boy named Fang do it, and you talk to me for a while."
Gu Lian raised his eyebrows, "Let the artist do the work, and I, the manager, will be chatting away?"
"As a man, he should take care of you."
Gu Lian tucked the loose hair on her cheek behind her ear, rested her elbow on one hand and leaned against the pillar, "Have you finished dinner?"
"It's finished."
"What to eat?"
"A bunch of dishes and wine," he said.
Gu Lian guessed, "Social? You didn't eat any food? You just drank."
Lu Zechen: "Facing a group of bald old men with beer bellies, I have no appetite."
"You didn't bring a beautiful secretary?" Gu Lian teased.
Lu Zechen: "No! My secretary's office is all male now, it's a cold climate, what the hell do you call me Xue?"
He tried to show off his innocence.
Gu Lian was clear-minded and clicked his tongue, "My memory is good enough. I can still remember the last name of Yan Han's secretary. She looks like a beautiful woman."
Lu Zechen: "..."
You shot yourself in the foot.
"I didn't even look at her."
"oh--"
The man clicked his tongue, seeming a little annoyed. Gu Lian knew without looking that he must be pacing back and forth. There was the sound of a car horn on the phone. She asked: "Where are you?"
"In front of the restaurant."
"Don't go home and wander around in front of the restaurant?"
Lu Zechen sighed, and a muffled voice came over, "There are all pairs of couples on the street. I feel uncomfortable looking at them."
"Well, then you go home quickly and close the door tightly so that you can't see it."
Lu Zechen: "..."
He took a deep breath, thinking of her appearance in the afternoon, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you going to do tonight?"
Gu Lian thought about Fang Jingyi's words that he would come to her, and rolled her eyes, "Work for a while, and then go to bed."
"That's it..."
It was quiet for a moment.
Halfway through the phone call, both parties suddenly run out of words, which is often even more frustrating.
Lu Zechen's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a topic to talk to her about for a while.
Suddenly, Fang Jingyi completed the formalities and asked Gu Lian to go over and brush his face.
"I won't tell you anymore, I want to go to the room first."
"Don't hang up the phone!" he reminded anxiously.
Gu Lian felt soft and didn't speak, but he didn't hang up the phone either.
She quickly went over to brush her face, got back her ID, and followed Fang Jingyi into the elevator.
With Fang Jingyi around, she felt embarrassed to hang out with Lu Zechen, but the call on the screen was still going on. She thought for a moment and simply hummed a tune.
Fang Jing glanced at her and said, "It's out of tune."
"What else can you hear when I hum?"
Fang Jingyi raised his chin and sang the part she hummed acapella.
The young man's voice is clean and magnetic, and he has some professional skills. He can definitely make a CD.
After singing, he flicked his tongue at her proudly, "Hmm?"
Gu Lianxiao, "You are a professional, I won't compete with you."
As soon as she finished speaking, a message popped up at the top of the call page.
——Your humming is much better than his singing.
Nonsense, she is not confident enough to be blind.
She thought for a moment and replied: You are quite classy.