Su Qingchen was so tormented by Tang Yue the night before that he slept until noon the next day. After waking up, his back was sore and his legs were weak. He went to the bathroom while holding on to the wall, threw himself into the bathtub and took a hot soak.
After taking a water bath to stretch the pores of the whole body, the whole body became energetic.
She secretly greeted the eighth generation of Tang Yue's ancestors. When there was a beast on the left and a beast on the right, Tang Yue appeared at the bathroom door: "Wake up."
Su Qingchen was startled, just like when she was speaking ill of a certain teacher at school, and the teacher suddenly appeared behind her, she almost lost her mind with fright.
"You're going to scare me to death." Su Qingchen rolled her eyes.
Tang Yue chuckled: "Are you guilty of being a thief?"
"You are the thief with a guilty conscience." Su Qingchen scratched his neck, feeling quite guilty, thinking that he had just scolded so quietly that Tang Yue might not have heard it.
"Come here." Tang Yue did not expose her, but just waved to her, like teasing a cat.
Su Qingchen walked over awkwardly, still wrapped in a bath towel. She held the bath towel tightly, as if she was afraid that Tang Yue would take it away due to his bestiality.
"Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen before?" Tang Yue was amused by her defensive actions.
Su Qing was so angry that she wanted to kick him: "Shut up, don't say nasty things."
"You've slept through the dirty sleep, and you're still afraid of hearing dirty talk?" Tang Yue raised his hand and touched her face, smiling lustfully.
"Asshole!" Su Qingchen slapped his claws off and ran past him into the cloakroom. He never wanted to deal with this bastard who was so good at taking advantage of him anymore.
Tang Yue's laughter sounded from behind: "Change your clothes and go to eat."
Su Qingchen lingered in the cloakroom for a long time and came downstairs after ten minutes.
The chef made Western food for noon, and the servants arranged the table very romantically. There were flowers and fine wine, and there were only two candles. Su Qingchen was very confused. Do you want to have a candlelight meal in broad daylight?
Tang Yue pulled out a chair for her like a gentleman, and helped her cut the steak like a gentleman. The servant poured them wine and then left, without disturbing their candlelight lunch.
"I'll go back to the hotel after dinner." Su Qingchen and Tang Yue spoke first.
Tang Yue nodded: "I'll give it to you."
"Forget it. It's broad daylight. It won't be good if you are photographed by reporters again." Su Qingchen put a big cross on his chest.
Tang Yue raised his eyebrows, remembering the three-part agreement he had made with her, so he had no choice but to follow her: "Then let Tang Zhi give it to you."
Su Qingchen did not refuse. Tomorrow night was the final night of the supermodel competition. She had to go back and prepare, otherwise Zheng Qian would go crazy.
After lunch, Su Qingchen asked Tang Zhi to take her back to the hotel. She did not stay with Tang Yue. Tang Yue also went to the company. The days were long and he was not in a hurry.
Tang Zhi sent Su Qingchen back to the hotel and told her: "Miss Su, you don't have to be afraid. Things like yesterday will never happen again."
Su Qingchen nodded, smiled at Tang Zhi and got out of the car.
Taking the elevator upstairs, he went to see Zheng Qian first as usual. When Zheng Qian saw Su Qingchen coming back with all his arms and legs, and no injuries on his body, he clasped his hands gratefully and thanked God, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Tathagata Buddha for bringing him back.
All the gods I knew thanked him.
Su Qingchen despised him: "Why don't you go thank Tang Yue, he saved me."
"I have to be able to see him." Zheng Qian said and became serious and asked: "Miss, what is the relationship between you and Tang Yue? Can you tell me the truth first so that I can be mentally prepared.
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"It's the kind of relationship you think of." Su Qingchen said.
Zheng Qian immediately said: "He has hidden rules for you."
"Go away." Su Qingchen threw a pillow at her: "He likes me, and I like him too. We are already together, and we are now officially a boyfriend and girlfriend."
Zheng Qian was also joking with her. He laughed when he heard this and was very happy: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, our eldest lady has good taste. I can explain it to your brother when I get back. Your brother let me see
You are not allowed to have random boyfriends, Tang Yue is so good, your brother will definitely be satisfied."
"Haha." Su Qingchen said sympathetically, "I'm sorry, my brother has known about it for a long time, and our whole family has known about it. They are very satisfied with Tang Yue."
Talking about the feeling of her boyfriend being recognized by her family, Su Qingchen felt quite proud.
Zheng Qian:……
I am the last one to know about the co-authorship. Am I still your agent? You shouldn’t be the first to report to me when you are in love. Can I be the good PR for love?
"Wait a minute, I remembered something. There was someone who confessed to you all over the city before. That person couldn't be Tang Yue." Zheng Qian suddenly remembered this matter.
Su Qingchen snorted: "It's him. I didn't like him at that time and couldn't even hide. We just got together yesterday. It was only after we walked through the gate of hell that I saw my true heart clearly."
Zheng Qian was also a little emotional and frightened. He said: "If you survive a disaster, you will have luck in the future. Your luck lies behind you. I could see yesterday that Tang Yue was very nervous about you. He must love you very much."
Su Qingchen laughed, of course, she had never doubted Tang Yue's liking.
"By the way, has Tang Yue found out who wants to kill you?" Zheng Qian asked this question instead. It was related to Su Qingchen's future safety, and he had to pay attention to it.
Su Qingchen did not hide anything from Zheng Qian and told him that Winnie wanted to kill him.
Zheng Qian was shocked: "Why is it her? I also suspected it was Le Tong."
"I also suspected it was Le Tong at first. She is not the best. It seems that she still has the last conscience." Su Qingchen also felt a little relieved after learning that the person who paid for the murder was not Jiang Letong.
Zheng Qian curled his lips. He didn't think so. But he didn't say much, so he talked about Winnie's withdrawal from the competition: "No wonder she took the initiative to withdraw from the competition. I wonder what happened to her."
"Just retreat, I don't want to see her either." Su Qingchen knew that Tang Yue must have put pressure on Winnie to withdraw from the competition. Winnie should receive the punishment she deserves. Although she is kind, she is not someone who repays kindness with kindness.
He is her enemy and she doesn't want to see her again at all.
"It's best not to announce the matter between you and Tang Yue before the game is over. I'll be a relationship PR and find a suitable opportunity to announce it." Zheng Qian had already begun to consider this issue.
"I know." Su Qingchen nodded and said, "But yesterday Tang Yue used a helicopter to find me, and there were people from the filming crew present. You can see the clues. They are not fools."
"You are right, they are not fools, so do they know what they should say and what they should not say?" Zheng Qian asked in return.
Su Qingchen was right. Tang Yue must have kept his mouth shut. There was really no need for her to worry. Even if it was exposed, Tang Yue would end it for her.
"You just need to prepare well for the final tomorrow night. The final is also a catwalk. It is a new spring clothing for a clothing brand. It is held jointly with the organizer and uses the popularity of supermodels to advertise. As long as you perform normally, I think you will be a sure winner.
." Zheng Qian said.
"OK, I'll go back to the room first." Su Qingchen made an OK gesture.
Zheng Qian sent her out, turned around and started doing love public relations when he came back. As Su Qingchen's manager, he must consider the worst-case scenario in advance and make emergency preparations so that he can handle the situation when the artist encounters an image crisis.
When it comes to turning the tide, he has always done this very well.