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    69: Ask for help

    Qiao Qiao secretly glanced at Song Qiyan driving through the rearview mirror and swallowed unconsciously.

    Probably because after a busy day, the man’s originally neatly combed hair was a little loose, and a few strands fell down on his forehead, making him look completely different from usual casualness. Combined with Song Qiyan’s loosened half-fingered tie and the faint smell of men’s eau de toilette, the mixture together made him extremely sexy.

    “Very anxious?” Song Qiyan looked ahead and drove seriously.

    “Ah? No, no…”

    “I’ll let you see it all in a while.” Song Qiyan seemed to laugh, his voice deliberately lowered like the harmony of a cello, “I’ll show you wherever you want to see.”

    This, this, this…

    Qiao Qiao blushed instantly because she was so useless. She really had no resistance to Song Qiyan’s teasing methods. The man was indeed a gold medal director who had edited Qiao Qiao’s films for two years. He was really good at using his own advantages to scratch Qiao Qiao’s itches.Qiao Qiao even felt that if Song Qiyan turned into a peacock one day, he would definitely be the best at opening his tail in the whole zoo.

    “Director Song, are you angry?” Qiao Qiao said hopefully.

    “There’s no point in getting angry now.” Song Qiyan clicked on the form on the co-pilot’s hand. “My usual approach is to clarify things first. Of course, the good ones will be rewarded, and the bad ones will be punished. This form is very good. You have never had a chance to fill it out before. We can try it tonight.”

    The man’s tone was relaxed and seemed to be understatement, but if you listen carefully, you will know that every word can make a loud bang on the bridge of Qiao.

    “Haha…” Qiao Qiao laughed guiltily, “What… Director Song, it’s still so early and I’m a little hungry. Why don’t we have a meal first?”

    “You can order takeout later if you want to eat.”

    “It’s so boring to eat at home.” Qiao Qiao racked his brains to find an excuse, “It’s just the two of us. It doesn’t take much time to eat. Isn’t it the same as going back after eating? There’s no need to clean up the dishes.”

    Song Qiyan finally glanced at Qiao Qiao in the rearview mirror this time. He seemed to have seen through Qiao Qiao’s thoughts, but he didn’t intend to expose it. It seemed that Qiao Qiao was just a child who used clumsy means to cover up the fact that he got into trouble. It was also fun to watch children act occasionally.

    “What do you want to eat?”

    Qiao Qiao’s brain was running at high speed.

    Her original intention was to hide in the bathroom and call Qin Ruicheng while eating, begging him to pick him up. Although this might drag Qin Ruicheng into trouble, Song Qiyan’s character of being vengeful in certain aspects would definitely mark Qin Ruicheng’s mark, but Qiao Qiao couldn’t care about so much when it was a matter of life and death, so it was better for the dining place to be lively and chaotic, and it would be easier to run around.

    Her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of a restaurant sign outside the car window, and she accidentally read out the last three words on the sign: “Maoxuewang…”

    “Eat that?” Song Qiyan was a little surprised, but he still turned the steering wheel half a circle and said, “Okay, but eating spicy food is bad for your stomach, so you should eat less.”

    In fact, Qiao Qiao regretted it after saying those three words.

    If nothing else, a certain over-exploited place is still aching!At this time, let’s have another meal of Mao Xuewang filled with spicy oil. Is this the rhythm that will make the anus blossom?

    But it was too late to say anything at this time. Qiao Qiao could only watch Song Qiyan drive the car to a Maoxuewang store with a red sign and a red lantern and a red facade. If the only thing that was lucky was that this store was crowded, it fit Qiao Qiao’s requirements for liveliness and chaos.

    After the two of them were seated, Song Qiyan directly handed the menu to Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao guessed that he probably didn’t eat this kind of food. Qiao Qiao must be responsible for ordering the dishes. But it was Qiao Qiao who suggested coming to this kind of place. Qiao Qiao couldn’t resist eating less if it didn’t suit his taste.

    It seemed that it was the first time that the waitress had seen a person in a suit eating in a place like this. She kept staring at Song Qiyan, and even secretly pointed at him behind his back while inviting friends. Song Qiyan looked calm and unaffected by the surrounding gazes. If it weren’t for the strong presence in the background, Qiao Qiao would have thought that Song Qiyan was sitting in some high-end Western restaurant.

    “How big is the smallest portion you have here?” Qiao Qiao asked.

    “Not too big, not too big.” The ordering clerk made a gesture that looked like a huge circle to Qiao Qiao, “You two have enough.”

    “Then let’s take the smallest portion…” Qiao Qiao said with a confident expression.

    When the orderer went down, Song Qiyan looked at Qiao Qiao’s wry look and said with a smile, “What? You were the one who shouted that you wanted to eat this. Why is there such an expression on your face?”

    “No, no.” Qiao Qiao quickly raised a smile and grabbed her bag. “Director Song, I’m going to the bathroom. Please wait for me for a while.”

    “Put down the bag.” Song Qiyan said calmly while playing with the car keys on the table.

    Qiao Qiao immediately threw the handbag back on the seat like an explosive. The man looked at her with satisfaction and smiled softly: “Go ahead.”

    Qiao Qiao quickly ran into the bathroom.

    “I’m so smart.” Qiao Qiao sighed happily after locking the compartment door. She took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, opened the address book and started to call Qin Ruicheng.

    Qiao Qiao knew Qin Ruicheng’s daily routine very well. It wasn’t that she deliberately inquired. The main reason was that Qin Ruicheng liked to send her text messages, especially recently, several a day. Qiao Qiao sometimes responded and sometimes didn’t. Qin Ruicheng didn’t care and took the trouble to send Qiao Qiao some messy things.

    She estimated that Qin Ruicheng was either playing games or on his way to play games at the moment, so after the call was connected, he bombarded her without even thinking: “Qin Qin, where are you! The emergency department is here! It’s urgent! Can you pick me up? I’m hiding in the bathroom, Director Song is going to kill me…”

    “Who are you?” A clear female voice came from the other end of the phone, “Why are you calling my son?”

    “Ah, ah, I’m sorry, I dialed the wrong number!” Qiao Qiao hung up the phone abruptly, and after calming down for a while, he accepted the scary fact. The person who answered the phone just now turned out to be Qin Ruicheng, a strong female mother who is famous in the business world.

    It seems that Qin Ruicheng did not stay in the WAWA lounge tonight, but went back to his home, so there is a high probability that he will not be able to survive.

    Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but lament that misfortunes never come singly. Normally, she would bump into Qin Ruicheng every three days. Even if she didn’t want to see her, he would chase her and come over to her. But now that it was time to use him, he ran home.

    Otherwise…find Mr. Zhou?

    Qiao Qiao was a little embarrassed. Although Zhou Yuanchuan was easy to talk to, and Qiao Qiao also believed that he was the kind of person who would definitely come if he could, the two of them didn’t have a close relationship in private. Besides, they rejected him so directly last time… This made Qiao Qiao a little too shameless to open his mouth.

    I can’t control that much anymore…

    Qiao Qiao was heartbroken and pressed the dial button.

    “Hello?”

    The phone was quickly picked up, and Zhou Yuanchuan’s cold voice came from the other end of the phone: “Is it Qiao Qiao?”

    “Mr. Zhou, can you do me a favor…” Qiao Qiao said pitifully, “Can you pick me up at the Maoxuewang store on Silin Road? I came with Director Song, but I don’t want to go home with him.”

    After a moment of silence, the man’s apologetic voice came: “I’m sorry, I really can’t leave now. How about I call him for you? Mr. Song is still very reasonable.”

    “Ah? Forget it then…” Qiao Qiao felt embarrassed, “There’s nothing to do. Just go about your business first and I’ll just say it casually.”

    “…Okay, if you still have any questions, be sure to call me again.”

    “Okay, thank you Mr. Zhou.”

    Qiao Qiao hung up the phone, looked at the screen and sighed softly. It seemed that there was no way he could escape tonight.

    In the auditorium filled with thousands of people, Zhou Yuanchuan stood on the podium and turned on the microphone on his chest again. Facing the top master’s and doctoral students in physics from dozens of universities, he showed an apologetic smile: “I’m sorry, I have something to do tonight. I’ll just talk about this chapter briefly. Fortunately, it’s not very difficult. You should be able to get it after you go back and read more books.”

    There was a wailing sound from the top students in the audience.

    Qiao Qiao walked slowly back to the booth. Mao Xuewang had already come up. Song Qiyan was waiting in formal attire. Seeing Qiao Qiao come back, he half-smiled: “Have you finished the phone call? If you don’t come out, I will ask the front desk to go in and get people. Come, sit down and eat. We still have a lot of things to do after eating.”

    “Director Song…” Qiao Qiao took two chopsticks indifferently and gave up on himself, “I just reacted subconsciously. Even if you told me that there was an alien lying on my back, I would look back.”

    “It’s not because of looking back.” Song Qiyan put a piece of tripe into Qiao Qiao’s bowl and said slowly, “because of his expression.”

    “What expression?” Qiao Qiao was confused.

    “You rarely watch your own films, right?” Song Qiyan hit the nail on the head.

    “Why are you watching that when you have nothing to do…” Qiao Qiao blushed a little, “And it’s so strange to watch an AV in which you are the protagonist…”

    “Yes.” Song Qiyan nodded and said calmly, “But I have watched every one of your films many times. I can recall your movements, expressions, and when and how to scream clearly with my eyes closed.”

    “So your expression is very familiar to me.” Song Qiyan picked up a piece of blood in the bowl. The dark red blood clot trembled slightly between the slender chopsticks, like tender meat that had been pulled out of the body. He chuckled, “That satisfied expression makes people want to catch you back and fuck you again.”

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