The curtain of the early morning was opened by the sound of traffic and the voices of people on the roadside.
No matter how good the hotel's soundproofing is, it can't stop the human biological clock from automatically recognizing the sound of fireworks.
Liang Zhi breathed harder at a certain moment, and his eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.
Consciousness was restored before other senses. Half asleep and half awake, he recalled the strange feeling in the middle of the night.
There was still a glimmer of clarity in my mind that I remembered that I was in a hotel booked by the director, so I struggled to wake up.
Unexpectedly, his hand moved and touched a piece of soft skin.
Before he fully woke up, he subconsciously turned his head to open his eyes and saw a delicate face.
People are very familiar.
The peaceful sleeping face and the smooth shoulders under the quilt indicate the seriousness of the matter.
Reason was delayed for three seconds, and Liang Zhi opened his eyes wide in an instant, stepped back and sat up, almost falling to the ground.
Wan Qian asked him: "What do you want to do?"
He was even more stressed and his mind was in a mess, going back and forth between the thoughts of "stabilize her and save her career first" and "should be responsible".
Her voice was neither cold nor hot, and to Liang Zhi's ears, it sounded like she was calling an army to accuse someone.
Who would like an actor who loses control of his body when he is drunk?
How could he do this?
Seeing Wan Qian open her eyes, he suppressed his racing heart and cautiously called out: "Miss Wan..."
"No, no!" He quickly explained, "That's not what I meant! I have to be responsible, but other than this, I don't know how to be responsible for you..."
After taking a few deep breaths, he raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
Why is there a woman lying on the bed in his room? Or the investor Miss Wan?
His voice was trembling, there were drops of water on his face, and he looked like he was lost.
The plain white card had her name and phone number written on it. Liang Zhi held it in his hand and saw from the name her fingers tapping on the card. The diamond manicure flashed so hard that his eyes hurt.
"Hold me to the bathroom." She opened the quilt and said.
Wan Qian: "You're drunk, what happens next?"
He was completely awake now, his brain was overloaded and his breathing began to quicken.
Did he go astray? Or was he drunk and going crazy?
He swallowed and watched Wan Qian's brows move slightly as she slowly opened her eyes. The thoughts in her mind were like a spurt, panic and nervousness taking up most of her mind.
"I'm six years older than you. I don't have a boyfriend at the moment, but I don't want to have one for the time being."
Her reaction spoke volumes.
His notification fee is also around 100,000 yuan, and there will be more later. As long as it is not sky-high, he should be able to afford it in installments.
——What should I do? He just got lucky and got a bit popular by participating in the show. He is in a critical period of growth. His agent, fans and company have high expectations of him. How could he have sex after drinking?
If he is exposed, his rise may come to an abrupt end.
Then, what else can happen? Being drunk is not a reason to do such beastly things.
However, he looked at her expression and asked hesitantly: "Otherwise, I will pay for it?"
Liang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and then said: "Then I will be responsible for you. I...I know it may be a bit presumptuous to say this -"
Liang Zhi said "Ah" and wanted to reach out but didn't dare to touch her casually.
Liang Zhi could only hold her in his arms. The two of them would inevitably stick to each other, but he did not dare to stick too close for fear of offending. His whole body was in conflict, and his face was straining.
"But, you, can you be my girlfriend?"
Wan Qian raised her hand and slid it up against his arm until her entire arm was resting on his shoulder. Then she leaned her head against him and said in a lazy voice, "I don't want to say it a third time."
Wan Qian wanted to laugh when she saw him like that, so she put on her clothes and handed over a business card.
Liang Zhi rushed into the bathroom, poured a handful of cold water on his face, and his chest rose and fell significantly.
When someone came out, she leaned against the bed and wanted him to bring a glass of water, but Liang Zhiyi met her eyes and said quickly: "I'm sorry."
"You...I..."
Wan Qian: "No need."
Wan Qian said nothing, as his reaction was indeed beyond her expectation.
The sound woke Wan Qian up. She stood up on the bed and raised her eyebrows in surprise.
Wan Qian really raised her eyebrows now: "Being your girlfriend? I got a girlfriend for nothing. Do you think this is compensation?"
"Don't move." Wan Qian barely opened her eyes for a moment, then closed them again and said in a hoarse voice.
It was so difficult for him that he even thought of calling the police.
Then he raised his hand and slapped himself.
It was so luxurious that you could tell at a glance that it couldn't be the room booked for him by the crew.
Wan Qian saw that he was tense and confused, and gave a clear message: "I have everything you can give, and your compensation is really not very convincing to me."
Liang Zhi opened his mouth in vain, but he was helpless and suppressed the cold sweat flowing out.
After watching her finish drinking, he immediately took the cup and put it on the bedside table. As soon as he put it down, Wan Qian's hand touched his wrist, making him tremble for a moment.
"Ah? Oh, okay." Liang Zhi brought her water and took a look at the layout of the suite.
What's going on?
Liang Zhi explained in a panic: "I, I don't know how this happened. Last night I followed the waiter, and then... then opened this room... I didn't mean it, maybe I went to the wrong room, I was drunk, I don't know
…”
After another long while, Liang Zhi's legs were so numb that he finally struggled to clear up his mind. He raised his head and asked, "It's all my fault. Do you want to call the police or say it publicly..."
After all, their identities are very different.
Nervously bringing her water, Liang Zhijiu didn't know what to do in front of the bed. His eyes fell on the carpet and he paid attention to the progress of her drinking water from the corner of his eye.
The room was so quiet that you could hear his chaotic heartbeat, but Wan Qian kept looking at him without interrupting his thoughts.
After hearing this, Liang Zhi felt cold all over from head to toe.
"Hug me." I was very strong at night, and now I don't dare to stretch my hands.
But she immediately said, "Pour me a glass of water."
Do you want to give me money? Wan Qian’s net worth can buy him one hundred thousand yuan.
After clumsily serving someone in the bathroom, he took the person out and then stood aside to wait for him to leave.
It took him a few minutes to calm down, and he mustered up the courage to walk over a few steps and said, "No matter what, it's my fault. Miss Wan, I can do whatever you want."
Liang Zhi pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.
"But I can consider half of your suggestions. I just need you to think clearly first, whether you can bear the rumor that you are relying on sleeping with investors to get resources. Think carefully before you call me. Calls from unknown numbers only come on three days.
Can be connected within days.”
"Also, I'm actually awake, so you don't have to feel so guilty."
She left after saying that. Liang Zhi stared at her back blankly, and when she was about to walk out, he whispered: "I'm sorry. When you go back... rest more."
Wan Qian paused and looked back at him at the door.
This is probably a story about a businesswoman who is free in body and mind, who robs her husband by force, and then slowly falls in love with Liang Zhi's gentle and considerate and strong love, and then chases her husband to the crematorium...