Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 75 075. Poetic Life

The moon rises and sets, and the street lights flicker.

Chen Ya drove to Nanwangqiao East Road alone, and walked slowly into the quiet community.

At this time, more people had already fallen asleep, and in the quiet air, it was impossible to see that a world-sensational event had been brewing here.

Some media had stayed here day and night, wanting to wait until Liu Ruyan came out, but after waiting for a long time to no avail, what remained here was the coolness after the excitement faded away.

He walked slowly into the path and came to the door of the familiar house.

Take out the key, as in the season when the hyacinth bloomed again a long time ago, use the key to open the door, and come quietly.

The breeze blew into the room, the curtains fluttered, and the woman standing alone in the living room turned her head.

"I like that you are still, as if you had disappeared."

"You hear me from afar, but my voice cannot reach you."

The girl's crisp voice sounded like singing.

Chen Ya stepped forward, put his arms around the slender waist of the girl reading poetry, and held her in his arms.

"Do you want me to be silent with you if you have done something wrong?"

Liu Ruyan buried her head in his arms, not daring to look up at him.

"Look up and kiss me."

So she obediently stood on tiptoe and raised her head to kiss him.

"I'm sorry," the girl let go of her entangled lips, exhaled, and said, "I accidentally exposed the teacher."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Ya said, "It's just a few vests, and they don't know it's me."

"Besides, many things in this world are very, very indifferent to me. This does not include you."

The summer wind passes through this house, and it becomes soft.

For a while, the clouds are like fat, and the moon is as white as crisp.

……

A month later.

Qin Yunchu was waiting outside the airport in her brand new Aston Martin, tapping the steering wheel with her fingers impatiently.

She was waiting for her baby sister, Qin Yunshang, who flew back from Korea.

She loves and hates this little sister who is three years younger than herself.

Love is really cherishing her talent.

But when I'm with her, every day I get itchy from her little devil's temper.

Since 1 year ago, this younger sister went to Korea to learn dancing, and today is the day she returns home.

It was supposed to be picked up by the driver, but my father took the driver away because he was going to attend some economic forum.

Her younger sister has a weird temper. If she doesn't go, I don't know what will happen to her.

So she simply drove to pick her up in person.

She turned on the phone screen again, looking at the dark profile picture and the WeChat contact without a nickname, lost in thought.

A month ago, he clearly said goodbye.

But never seen again.

Many nights she had thought of that man, this man who was so far away from her, who should have had nothing to do with each other.

Nor should she think of him, in every way.

Maybe it's just out of resentment.

She was swept into the garbage dump by Chen Ya like a garbage that could not be recycled after being used.

Qin Yunchu turned off his phone depressedly, and took a picture of his face against the blackened screen to check if his makeup was worn off.

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

"Beep beep..."

The phone rings, and the name of the caller is displayed on the top of the screen:
"Chen Ya."

Qin Yunchu gasped for breath, held the phone in both hands, and stood in a daze for half a second, then tried hard and moved his thumb towards the answer button.

It was a very common move, but because of the sudden excitement and the secretion of adrenaline, it became so difficult.

She failed twice, and managed to swipe the phone to connect the call.

Qin Yunchu's heart was beating wildly, and he pointed his ear to the phone.

There was no sound.

She tried her best to suppress the trembling of her voice, and spoke cautiously:
"Hey?"

As if waiting for her to speak, a familiar voice quickly came from the phone:

"Are you going to participate in "Poetic Life" too?"

Qin Yunchu nodded nervously: "Yes."

"Then when you come, be careful not to reveal my identity," said the other side.

Qin Yunchu held the phone slightly harder with his fingers: "I've been paying attention recently, and I haven't revealed your identity."

She said this with a hint of resentment in it.

Chen Ya added: "Especially to Xu Xiangxiao. You must never expose my identity in front of Xu Xiangxiao."

After finishing talking over there, he seemed uneasy, and emphasized again:
"Don't tell her where I am, don't give her my mobile number or any contact information. You better tell her that you don't know me."

Xu Xiangxiao, the most famous female singer in China.

Winner of the Golden Microphone Award for 7 consecutive years, and was named the best idol in Huaguo.

In addition, she has a special title:

Queen of music.

It has been ten years, and when this title is mentioned, people will think of her.

"Why, why?" Qin Yunchu asked, "Does she know you?"

"Don't worry about it, just don't tell her."

Qin Yunchu's voice was a little trembling, he held his phone and asked:

"Then, when "Poetic Life" starts up, will you be there?"

Just as she was talking, she suddenly saw, outside the car window, a girl who looked seventy percent similar to her, but also extremely beautiful, baring her teeth and claws at her.

She unlocked the car door, and the girl immediately opened the door and said loudly:
"I can't get through to you! I won't call you back! Fortunately, I have sharp eyes! Otherwise, you will lose your sister!"

At the same time, a busy tone came from the phone next to Qin Yunchu's ear.

"beep--"

Qin Yunchu eagerly dialed the calling number again. After a short wait, a mechanical female voice came from over there:

"The phone you dialed is turned off, sorry..."

When she was agitated, Qin Yunshang grabbed her ear and said loudly into her ear:
"Did you hear me! Your sister is talking to you!"

Qin Yunchu patted her hand away irritably, and said, "You have delayed my important business!"

Qin Yunshang snatched her mobile phone and said, "What's delaying you?"

"give me back!"

The two pushed hands for a while, but Qin Yunshang saw the content on the phone. She curled her lips and threw the phone back.

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a man."

Qin Yunchu said angrily: "What do you know! Do you know who he is?!"

The younger sister walked to the other side and got on the co-pilot, and said, "Who else could it be? Your little mistress."

"Don't talk to my sister like that!"

Qin Yunshang had already fastened his seat belt and urged, "Drive, drive!"

That's why Qin Yunchu hated her as a younger sister.

This guy is more spoiled than himself, ordinary people can't stand her at all.

Thinking of what Chen Ya said just now, Qin Yunchu was annoyed and at the same time very puzzled.

Xu Xiangxiao, do you have anything to do with Chen Ya?

Why is he so jealous of others?
Qin Yunchu started the vehicle, the red Aston Martin started, and slowly drove towards the right road.

Qin Yunshang sat in the co-pilot with a look of confusion:

"Sister, you are in charge of "Poetic Life", right? Arrange a few more shots for me."

"Poetic Life".

Chen Ya called just now because of "Poetic Life".

This so-called "Poetic Life" is actually a star reality show produced by Rhea Entertainment, a subsidiary of Hongtu Company.

That's right, it was the Rhea Entertainment that Chen Ya went to.

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