entertainment contract couple

Chapter 4 Excited
The elevator was not small, but Song Wei felt that the air was a bit thin.

After regaining consciousness, Song Wei quickly averted her eyes, bit her lips lightly, but couldn't help but peek at Qi Lin from the corner of her eye, and wanted to ask him which floor he went to, but she was too embarrassed speak out.

At this moment, Qi Lin glanced at the people in the opposite corridor, and said sharply, "Close the door!"

"Okay." Song Wei subconsciously pressed the close button.

After confirming that the door was closed, Qi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but his body swayed involuntarily. Fortunately, he reached out and grabbed the handrail beside him in time.

"Which floor are you going to, sir?" The stern tone just now made Song Wei feel that Qi Lin didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood, and she didn't say anything else.

"First floor." Qi Lin spoke very concisely.

Looking down at the elevator that had already been pressed on the first floor, Song Wei puffed up his cheeks secretly, a little regretful that the topic ended here.

It's just that Song Wei's small eyes still drifted towards Qi Lin uncontrollably. The dark blue trousers, white shirt, and handsome face seemed to have not changed from before, but left some traces of the years and became more flavorful. It looks like fine wine after precipitation.

Time passed faster than expected, and before Song Wei could recover, the elevator had already arrived.

Song Wei, who was standing beside him, pressed the elevator to let Qi Lin go out first.

"Thank you." Qi Lin said, and walked out quickly.

The quick movements did not give Song Wei a chance to say thank you, but she found that Qi Lin's steps seemed a little staggering.

Noticing this, Song Wei raised his brows subconsciously, recalled Qi Lin's state just now, and followed with some concern.

It was found that Song Wei moved slightly following his Qi Lin's expression, and his pace became faster.

Song Wei, who noticed Qi Lin's behavior, understood that the other party had misunderstood him.

Just when Song Wei was hesitating whether to continue to follow, Qi Lin, who was shaking a little, bumped into the waiter next to him.

"I'm sorry sir, sir, are you alright?" The waiters here are all professionally trained. Although they were a little surprised when they recognized Qi Lin, they still kept calm.

"It's okay." Qi Lin said coldly, wanting to go outside the clubhouse.

"Sir, we have a place to rest here. Do you want me to open a room for you to rest? Our security is very strict here, and there will be no idlers waiting to come in. You can rest assured about privacy issues." Looking at Qi Lin's figure, that The waiter thought he was drunk and held out his hand to him as he spoke.

Song Wei, who was standing not far away, saw this scene and prepared to leave.

But Qi Lin waved his hand and refused the waiter's help: "No, thank you."

Not only Song Wei was surprised, even the waiter was also surprised, but his professionalism made him continue to ask: "Then, do you need someone from us to send you back, sir?"

"No need." After finishing speaking, Qi Lin walked out without hesitation.

Although the waiter felt that Qi Lin's reaction was very strange, he didn't say much. After bending over to send him away, he went on to other work.

Biting her lip, Song Wei, who paused for two seconds, turned around and followed.

When passing the small garden at the entrance of the clubhouse, Qi Lin's body shook violently, and he fell to the side.

Song Wei ran over quickly, trying to hold him up.

Who knew that Qi Lin pushed Song Wei against the wall behind him with one hand, he took a breath slightly, his face didn't look well, but his eyes were vigilant and serious, and he opened his mouth in a questioning tone Mouth: "Who are you? What exactly do you want to do with me?!"

The sudden movement scared Song Weiwei to jump.

After regaining consciousness, Song Wei quickly explained: "I'm not a paparazzi, I'm your fan of Actor Qi, just now I saw that you were not in the right condition, I was a little worried, that's why I followed."

"My fan?" Qi Lin didn't immediately put down his guard.

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded vigorously.

Qi Lin, who looked down at Song Wei, sized her up carefully, and weighed in his heart whether what she said was true or not.

The two were so close that their breaths were almost intertwined.

The moment she looked at Qi Lin, Song Wei's heart almost stopped. Those dark and deep eyes were like whirlpools that could suck people's souls in. She wanted to look away, but her eyes were Involuntarily brushed Qi Lin's nose and thin lips, and then she swallowed subconsciously.

After realizing his actions, Song Wei blushed and looked at the grass not far away in a panic.

And Qi Lin also confirmed that Song Wei did not seem to be lying.

Withdrawing his hand, Qi Lin, who was about to turn around and leave, was suddenly pulled by Song Wei again. He was a little dizzy and threw himself into Song Wei's arms, and accidentally knocked his head against the wall behind.

The sound of duang was very clear.

Song Wei, who was stunned for a second, quickly apologized, and stretched out his hand to see Qi Lin's bumped forehead: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, actor Qi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, what's the matter?" Qi Lin turned his head away from Song Wei's hand and asked.

"There is a reporter on the opposite side, I just saw the flash." Song Wei said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qi Lin's expression instantly sank.

Seeing Qi Lin's expression, Song Wei immediately explained: "Film Emperor Qi, I didn't know there were paparazzi outside. If I knew, I would definitely not follow you casually like this."

"It's none of your business." Qi Lin said lightly, his deep eyes were thinking about something.

Song Wei, who confirmed that Qi Lin was indeed not angry, breathed a sigh of relief, and suggested: "Qi Yingdi, do you want to go back to the club first, call the assistant and ask him to drive over to pick you up directly? Since the paparazzi took pictures, he must be serious When you come out, I will always follow you."

Turning his head to glance at the low-key and luxurious club, Qi Lin shook his head.

Although Song Wei was a little perplexed by Qi Lin's insistence on leaving, she didn't say much, but Qi Lin's swaying body made her want to worry uncontrollably.

In case someone with malicious intentions takes advantage of it and sneaks in and beats Movie Emperor Qi like this...

Even if you know your thoughts are absurd, the world is full of wonders, so you must treat it with care.

So Song Wei still followed Qi Lin, raised his head halfway, and asked tentatively, "Where is your assistant's car, Best Actor Qi? I'll take you there."

Qi Lin didn't speak but just stared at Song Wei.

"I don't mean anything, and it's not a illegitimate meal. I just don't think it's safe to go alone in your current state." Under Qi Lin's eyes, Song Wei's voice became smaller and smaller.

"My assistant has gone back." Qi Lin said suddenly.

"Ah? Then how are you going, Movie Emperor Qi?" Song Wei frowned upon hearing this.

"Take a taxi."

"it's not good?"

With Qi Lin's current fame, if he takes a taxi, the driver will probably recognize him. If the reporter who just took a photo catches up with him, Boxin will definitely be very lively tomorrow.

But Qi Lin obviously made up his mind to go.

Seeing how determined his idol was, Song Wei dug out a well-packed mask from his bag: "Then Actor Qi, please put the mask on, this one is brand new."

Logically speaking, Qi Lin should not accept other people's things casually, but it seems that he has no choice at the moment.

Song Wei's eyes lit up when he saw his mask being taken over, but he still tried his best to control his expression, making himself look calm and calm, then took out another mask from his bag and put it on his face , when I looked up, I found that Qi Lin was still unpacking the mask.

While tearing off the packing bag, Qi Lin shook his hands several times, and his body also fell to one side.

"Actor Qi!" Song Wei quickly reached out to support Qi Lin: "Actor Qi, are you alright?"

Qi Lin, who was getting more and more dizzy, pinched the space between his eyebrows, but it didn't improve at all.

Sensing that Qi Lin's body weight was all on her, Song Wei knew that Qi Lin's condition must be abnormal, but she didn't know why Qi Lin was like this.

Maybe they stayed for too long, and the servants at the gate of the clubhouse ran over to inquire about the situation.

There were two men in suits and leather shoes following behind, who seemed to be personal bodyguards.

(End of this chapter)