Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Understood." Yang Zhuoying rubbed her nearly deafened ears, then called a waiter, ordered two dishes, and seeing Feng Xiran was still sitting there, she politely asked him what he wanted to eat.

"No need, I booked a room inside, it's almost time, I'll go in and wait for the client." Feng Xiran stood up and walked away.

Looking at Feng Xiran's back as he walked further and further away, Yang Zhuoying felt unprecedentedly calm, as if looking at a stranger. At the same time, she suddenly had an urge to listen to someone's voice.

She picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed He Junlin's number.

"What's wrong?" When the phone was connected, He Junlin's panting voice rang in his ears.

Yang Zhuoying asked sensitively: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Someone standing on the treadmill pressed the pause button, got off the machine, and picked up the mineral water beside him.

"Really?" Yang Zhuoying hehe, really thought she was deaf, didn't hear the sound of the machine turning?
"Oh, I'm drinking water. You called me, did you miss me?" He Junlin unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, raised his head and took a sip, and asked with a smile on purpose.

Regarding his suaveness, Yang Zhuoying remained silent, she didn't speak, and he didn't open his mouth either, waiting quietly for her to respond, he still had some patience for her.

After a while, Yang Zhuoying asked: "He Junlin, do you really love me?" Not because she is the baby's mother, but because she really loves her.

It's no wonder she has such doubts. When the two first met, he didn't treat her very well, that is to say, he didn't fall in love with her at first sight. The two were forced to be together because of their son. She knew it very well. His kindness to her was largely due to his son.

This is also one of the reasons why she has always dared not accept him even though she was clearly attracted to him.

"En." He Junlin responded.

"Well, what do you mean, love or not?" Yang Zhuoying asked dissatisfied.

"I thought I was obvious enough." He Junlin sighed. In order to save her, he was injured twice, and he would not entrust the He family to her. She really didn't understand the meaning of all these representations?
"Oh." Listening to what he said, Yang Zhuoying slightly raised the corners of her lips, and asked back: "Then do you think I love you?"

"You shouldn't ask me this question."

"Now I just want to ask you." Yang Zhuoying acted like a fool, insisting on an answer.

He Junlin raised his forehead, "Why did you suddenly ask such a question, what happened?"

Yang Zhuoying hesitated for a while, but answered truthfully.

"I met a friend just now, and he said he would move on because he didn't feel that I love him. If you think I don't love you, would you" be the same as Feng Xiran, move on?

As if understanding her unfinished question, He Junlin smiled lightly, "Is that person Feng Xiran?"

Yang Zhuoying was silent, and He Junlin understood that he had guessed right, and his tone seemed much cheerful.

"No, because I have confidence that you will definitely fall in love with me in the end. An excellent man like me, unless he is blind, how could he not fall in love with me?"

Being amused, Yang Zhuoying said: "Has anyone ever told you that you are very arrogant?"

She finally knew who inherited her son's bad looks.

He Junlin said seriously: "I'm just telling the truth. There's no need to take what irrelevant people say. If you want to know whether I love you or not, go home tonight and we'll discuss it together."

Listening to the man's serious words, Yang Zhuoying's face turned red, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Zhou Zhiqiao who came in from the door, and said hastily, "We'll talk about it when we go back tonight."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Zhou Zhiqiao arrived, sat down on the chair Feng Xiran was sitting on just now, glanced at the teacup in front of her, "Is anyone here just now?"

Yang Zhuoying said perfunctorily: "A friend, I have already ordered fried rice for you, can you see what else you want to eat?" Then, he handed over the menu and asked her to see what else to order.

Zhou Zhiqiao looked at the menu, called the waiter, and ordered a vegetable, cold cucumber, and a plate of meat buns.

Not long after, the waiter brought out their dishes, and Zhou Zhiqiu ate the fried rice in front of her without any manners, as if she had been hungry for three days and three nights, Yang Zhuoying shook her head and laughed.

"How long has it been since you ate?"

After eating up the fried rice in two or three strokes, Zhou Zhiqiao picked up the black tea in front of her, took a sip, and then replied, "Stop talking, it's like this these days, either you don't want to eat at all, or you're starving to death."

Last night, she vomited all over and couldn't eat anything. It's rare that she has an appetite now, and she still doesn't try her best to eat enough.

"By the way, you said on the phone that the license was blocked?" Seeing that she picked up the Roujiamo again and ate it, Yang Zhuoying was also drooling, so she reached out and picked up one to eat.

"Didn't you ask Dongsheng Entertainment to help you get the license before? This morning, they suddenly called me and said that the license can't be obtained, so we can figure out a way by ourselves."

"Then did he say, why can't it be done?"

"I asked. That person refused to tell the truth at first. Later, after I made insinuations, he revealed that someone put pressure on them, but who that person was, he refused to say even if he died."

Yang Zhuoying's face was serious. If the license cannot be obtained, then the movie "Tianle" will definitely not be released. In other words, all the money she invested in the early stage will be wasted.

"Dongsheng can't do it, then let's find another place."

Although it is a pity to invest the money in Dongsheng in the early stage, but they can't afford the time now, and must find another company to obtain the license as soon as possible.

"Well, I think so too. Don't worry, this account will be settled with Dongsheng slowly, and I will let them spit out all the benefits they have accepted." Zhou Zhiqiao said coldly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Yang Zhuoying asked.

"Tonight, President Gu will hold a dinner party for the Performing Arts Association. At that time, many bigwigs in the industry will appear, including the bosses of several film companies. Are you free to accompany me to try your luck tonight?" Zhou Zhiqiao winked at her Blinking, asked with a smile.

Yang Zhuoying smiled wryly: "Even if I don't have time, I still have to make time to come, but I can't go home too late."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Zhuoying followed Zhou Zhiqiao to a five-star restaurant under the name of President Gu.

After getting out of the car, the two were walking towards the entrance of the restaurant when they met a woman wearing red high-heeled shoes and dyed purple-red hair.

"Zhou Zhiqiao, what a coincidence." Hu Xinxin took off the big sunglasses on her face, and her big mouth with girly pink lipstick was very eye-catching.

Seeing the person coming, Zhou Zhiqiao raised her brows indifferently, "Yes, I see you everywhere I go, by the way, I heard that you are getting married, have you set a date yet, remember to send me an invitation, everyone will get to know each other for a while When the time comes, I will definitely go to cheer you on.”

The hypocritical smile on Hu Xinxin's face froze, "It's easy to say, by the way, I heard that it was your first time as a producer, and something happened again. Is there anything I can do for you?"