The hawk returned to the car and the phone screen just turned on, showing a few unanswered.

He picked up and looked at the call and said, "Start the car, don't rush to leave, dial one back first."

“Why are you answering my phone now?” The girl over there was delicate.

Hawk: “Do what. ”

“I heard you went to meetings a while ago." Girls laugh. “Did you bring me gifts? ”

“No.”

“Okay, so I'm here to let you know that you've lost a vibrant, lovely sister. ”

The eagle noodles don't change color: “Great. ”

“...” Xiaoxi was bored, "Ma told me to come home for dinner tomorrow. ”

Hanging up the phone, the hawk quickly opened the address book and turned to the number just added.

He didn't have to look any further to see the big string.

“A rabbit who waits every day for you to contact her."

The man raised a slightly invisible curve to his mouth and drove away from the parking lot after locking the screen of his phone.

……

The next day, the hawk returned to his old house.

At home, two women were sitting on the couch, smoking melon seeds and not knowing what they were talking about.

My father sat on the couch by his side and read the newspaper.

Xiaoxi saw him, ignored him and spoke in a scattered tone: "Brother. ”

The old lady turned around and said, "Are you back? Wait, sit down, the food's not ready yet. ”

The hawk sat on the couch opposite his father and picked up a newspaper.

The old look of the two men, saying that they were not fathers and sons, nobody believed them.

After a while of advertising, the TV drama, which awaits both mothers and daughters, finally opens.

Hawk's habit of reading newspapers has been on hold for a long time, and now he doesn't want to read it in the face of this dense and numb word.

“It's okay, you don't have to worry about me...” The woman on TV sounds like she's whimpering, "She must have misunderstood us, I'll apologize to her tomorrow. ”

This voice is very familiar.

He was there yesterday to exchange phone numbers with him.

Drop the newspaper and the face of Cebu will appear in front of you.

Her long black hair spread over her shoulders, her mouth persuaded soft mistakes, a clear palm print on her little white face, lined with red powder at the corner of her eyes, interpreted the four words Chu Chu pity unusually perfectly.

“If you treat her well, I'll just look at you from afar and be happy.” When she finished, she suddenly looked up, her red lips twinkled with a grin, "We're still friends, that's enough. ”

The hawk was watching with interest, and a pillow was thrown onto the TV screen, threatening to knock the screen down.

“Ahhh!!!” Xiaoxi screamed, "Why is she so bad? I hate her! Son of a bitch! ”

“Be careful, don't knock the TV down," Nanny glanced at her daughter dissatisfied, then agreed, "This person is really bad, yesterday she gave someone poison booze at another stage, today she came to be a third. ”

There was a brief smile around.

“Brother, what are you laughing at,” Chuxi whispered, pointing to the inn on TV, "Don't you men like this green tea bitch? ”

“What are you talking about," Mother interrupted her, "how can a girl's family keep saying those words? ”

The hawk didn't even answer: "Lost heart? ”

"Don't mention it, annoyance! ”

After that, she picked up her phone and stabbed it twice.

“Ahhh, I can see her on the Twitter hourly chart. Sure enough, Mom, you see, she's also on two boats in reality!” Qianxi handed the phone to Qianmu.

”" Oh, my God, that's really... ”Mother Jia took a look.

The hawk picks the eyebrows and opens a tweet that has never been opened since the download.

It took him a while to get to the hourly charts that Xixi said, and the news of Cebu Arts was ahead of him, complete with nine pictures.

The first is a screenshot of her live broadcast, and the subtitle below is "He's Not an Insider," and you can see Leung Bo on the top gift leaderboard.

The last eight… are photos of Cebu Arts in the parking lot.

In the photograph, she was wearing a broad blue and white shirt, half leaning on the man, tall, wide shoulders, long legs, a big mosaic in the face, an arrow —— the "son of a business tycoon."

“Son of a tycoon?” Xiaoxi chuckled, "I don't think the man looks too good either. Removing Mosaic might have a wrinkle. And the title, the press thinks it's the '80s, when the fashion got married? ”

The hawk suddenly said, "Did you say you wanted to open a bar a while back? ”

Sui Xi's eyes instantly lit up and his voice squeezed: “Yes, brother, you financed me? I will definitely make you a horse and soup maker. ”

Hawk: “Don't even think about it. ”

Qianxi: “??? ”

Whatever the shouting of the river, the eagle got up outside and called his assistant.

The assistant picked up very quickly: "Chief. ”

“Weibo account ready? ”

“I'll send your account password to your phone as soon as it's ready," the assistant said. ”

“Also," Eagle whispered faintly, "I processed all the pictures on Twitter. ”

* *

Sumitomo swallowed a bitter dish and the taste made her want to throw up.

“Snow, I may be fainting. ”

“No,” Wu Xue dressed in sportswear, "went to the gym for two hours before fainting. ”

Cebu felt like he was making a sin of his own.

Yesterday, she repeatedly promised not to chat on Weibo. She almost didn't swear poison, so she finally got Weibo back.

Then Wu Xue said that it's been a long time since she blogged, so why don't you just do it while it's open?

So Cebu opened the album and started taking selfies.

Almost without hesitation, she chose the photograph with Cuddly Doll, accompanied by the phrase "How Cute Did You Grow Up [/Panda]”. After being seen by Wu Xue, she held her for nearly half an hour of thought education and then opened her dietary gym again.

She's about to join the crew. She thinks about it. It seems like this time of year is too much to let go of herself. Ice cream and spicy hot. Is it the kind of meal a female star should have?

So she chewed up the vegetables, digested them for a while, then followed Wu Xue to the gym.

The gym is owned by the apartment because there are many celebrities in the neighborhood and the management is tight, with the exception of the residents of the neighborhood, who can't get in and spend money. So when they went, there was only one or two of them.

Running for half an hour on the treadmill, the sweat didn't come out much, and Wu Xue added another towel to her neck.

“Tired? It doesn't look too high. ”

Cebu shook her head, tired and not tired, but she was in a bad mood today.

She had just read a bunch of comments, and the group scolded her, and they even scolded the hawk with it.

Of course, those people do not know the true identity of men, but none of them are “blind”, “old man” and “gold/lord”, these words are laid on the hawk, what does Cebu think of irritability.

God knows how many times she carried a three-word scripture in her heart before she endured it.

Sitting on the ground, Wu Xue suddenly stood up and patted the treadmill iron railing, “Hey, don't run away, stop for a second. ”

Cebu pressed the pause button and wiped a sweat: “What's wrong? ”

“Drive Weibo,” Wu Xue urged, "and turn off the hawk. ”

Cebu Yi stunned and asked: "Does he have a tweet?” She remembered searching before and didn't find it.

Wu Xuedao: “Well, it looks like it just opened. ”

Cebu Arts is no longer fitness.

She hastily opened her tweet and typed the word "hawk" in the search bar.

The first person in the ranking has no avatar, a small yellow V in the lower right corner of the default avatar, and when you tap in, the following profile for the avatar is the CEO.

Followers: 1.

It's just her.

The homepage has a Twitter for V-Certification and a Like Tip.

He liked it 27 minutes ago: [Inn v: How cute and grown/Panda]

After paying attention to the beauty of Cebu Art, he ran into a private letter and sent a large series of panda expressions to the falcon.

I didn't expect them to come back soon.

Hawk v: “Hmm? ”

She can almost make up for the sound of the hawk.

A subwoofer that could knock her heart out.

No help, no help.

“Snow.” She reached out weakly to Wu Xue.

Wu Xue grabbed her hand: “Why? ”

“Help me up,” she said, "I think I can still run for ten hours. ”

Wu Xue: “…”

Cebu stayed in the gym for an afternoon.

Upon returning, Wu Xuebian wiped her sweat: “It's just not the same when the Shi clan strikes. ”

He was too tired to speak, and he squeezed it out of his mouth: “What's wrong? ”

Wu Xuezhu: “The company's PR scandal was unresolved for most of the day. After a few phone calls, the photos were withdrawn. ”

When you arrive home, Cebu is lying in the bathtub, enjoying a water column massage behind you, and your phone is in your ear, looking at the new script in front of you at first sight.

Li Min did not lie to her, Hagi's character was not deleted, but the new character, the play is quite good.

Hagi made up half of the shots, although most of them were background boards, there was always a two-sentence, non-itchy line conversation.

It's a burden.

When Li Min sent the script, they talked for a while.

This can't be blamed on Li Min, the new character, either as a writer or as an investor, can't even count on Li Min.

Cell phone ringing, Cebu art almost immediately lost the mood to read the script, she threw the script aside and grabbed the phone.

Hawk: “Outside. ”

It's 10: 30 in the evening.

Before she could reply, the bathroom door was opened.

Wu Xue grabbed the door handle and stood outside, dressed neatly: “I'm going out. ”

Cebu Ye called her to stay: “It's late, where are you going? ”

Wu Xue: “Liu Minghao is drunk, this will be in the bar, I have to go check it out. ”

Cebu did not hesitate: “I will go with you. ”

Wu Xue waved: “Goodbye, it's not a big deal. Have you been running all day today? ”

“No, it's too late, I'm not relieved.” At the end of his stay, he got up straight, wiped his body and went inside to change his suit.

She came out with masked sunglasses and a hat: "Go. ”