Chapter 106

When Gu luanqing woke up, he subconsciously reached out to touch the side, empty, only the sheet felt warm.

Her mind was blank. She opened her eyes and woke up.

It is unscientific that Yu Shuhan, who has always been willing to get up before noon, even gets up earlier than her today.

Out of the room, a cold wind blows, Gu luanqing wrapped his coat, she saw Yu Shuhan sitting in the gap between the coffee table and the sofa, facing the laptop with a complex look.

Gu luanqing breathed a sigh of relief and called her, "what are you doing here in the early morning? I thought you were captured by Song Wen's fans. "

Since yesterday's event, she has been in a state of anxiety, and this kind of fear became even worse after she left Chaojue.

Yu Shuhan was also startled by her and covered his heart. "Can you make a little noise when you walk? I'm scared to death..."

Gu luanqing put her long hair on her chest behind her ears. She walked to Yu Shuhan with her slippers and sat down on the floor. Anyway, neither of them had washed yet. The floor was dirty or they were dirty.

"What are you doing?" Gu luanqing approaches.

Yu Shuhan knocked on the keyboard and responded solemnly to her, "I want to revenge Song Wen."

"Ha?"

"The fault of fans should be borne by the idol. If she dares to send you knives, we can also send things to Song Wen, but I'm not so vicious. I'm going to give her a big gift." Yu Shuhan was full of air, and his tired face was swept away.

Gu luanqing didn't understand. He just thought she was so powerful.

"Dada" slender hand fell on the keyboard, in a chat group in the chat page, not in line with the sparse cold style of jiaodidi text, said to Song Wen's praise.

Gu luanqing didn't understand. He asked Yu Shuhan for advice. "Why do you go against your conscience to praise song Wen? Don't you answer in your heart?"

She has some resentment towards Song Wen.

"Of course, I don't want to break into the enemy quickly to get the address of Song Wen's company."

It's clear that Yu Shuhan wakes up early in the morning to realize the idea in her mind, that is, to pretend to be a fan, mix into the fan group, have a good relationship with the big sister inside, and then find an opportunity to ask the fan head about Song Wen's address on the ground of giving gifts.

Gu Luanqing was black faced, and could not help but Tucao make complaints about cold. "You are so naive."

"I call that wise." He is unconvinced by the cold.

Instead of fighting with Yu Shuhan, she gets up and goes back to her room to wash. Then she checks the information with her mobile phone and forwards the address of Song Wen's company to Yu Shuhan.

Gu luanqing leisurely went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Before her apron was tied, she was picked up by Yu Shuhan, who rushed in. She turned twice before she put it down.

Yu Shuhan's mouth is almost laughing, "how can you know so quickly? Did he tell you that to the emperor

"This kind of thing can't trouble him. I checked it on the Internet. She has to work even if she doesn't eat fireworks, so I'm thinking that I'll leave the company address or something." Gu luanqing understated that she really wanted to take a chance in this matter, but she didn't expect to meet her.

She poked at Shuhan's forehead and joked, "I don't think things are so complicated like you."

Although ridiculed, Yu Shuhan is still happy to run back to the living room with a 300 Jin child, holding the computer to start her prank.

When the dishes are served, Yu Shuhan is done.

Seeing that she was so mysterious from beginning to end, Gu luanqing couldn't help being curious. He asked her to come over for breakfast and asked her, "what did you send to Song Wen? Don't really give it back? That's not very moral

And if fans find out that it's made by Yu Shuhan, it's strange not to skin her.

Yu Shuhan came forward with disorderly hair on her head, and she was very proud with a smile. "I will not do that kind of immoral thing. I just want to kill Song Wen with a knife, and let her know that she has no love."

Besides them, isn't Xiang Chaojue also indifferent? Let him be the bait.

Gu luanqing is still confused, "what are you talking about..." she also explored Yu Shuhan's forehead, determined that there was no fever, then took back her hand.

"Just wait and see." Yu Shuhan picks her eyebrows. The air makes Gu luanqing laugh. She thinks that her best friend should know how to handle it, so she doesn't care.

From day to night, it's just a blink of an eye.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the whole night city is gradually showing its prosperity. Dandies are driving in luxury cars on the road, and miss Qianjin is competing with each other at the banquet. The smiles of the stars are fixed on the big screen of the central square.

Song Wen is the brightest of these shining stars.

As soon as the banquet she attended on behalf of her father was over, the reporter stayed at the door of the hotel for a long time, and immediately raised her spirits and pointed the camera at the door.

As soon as Song Wen came out, she was welcomed by the camera and the sound of the shutter, as well as the questioning from reporters.

"It's said that the Song family ranks the fifth among the old family in China, one place higher than last year. What do you think?"

Song Wen put her hair behind her ears, smiling confidently and showing her white teeth, "I don't feel much. For me, personal ability is the most important thing."

"What do you think of Gu luanqing? Do you think she is a capable person? " Journalists can always connect two unrelated topics.

Song Wen made up her mind before answering him, "I have no impression of unimportant people at all, but I think people who maliciously slander others for no reason must be unhappy in life."

"Then you --"

Before the reporter finished, the agent came out to interrupt him, "sorry, Song Wen is very tired now. She needs a rest. Let's have an interview later. Thank you."

All the way, she was pushed and pushed by reporters and photographers to get on the bus. Song Wen pushed her hair back and looked impatient. "Gu luanqing, Gu luanqing, all day long, just asked me about her. What's going on now? A plain person is more popular than me, isn't he? "

How can she say that she is also a young lady with good looks, figure, talent, education and strong background. She is not only a well-known actress but also a master of sociology. She has also entered Hollywood to play against a number of famous European and American actors. What does Gu Luan do? Just the daughter of a former mayor. How brilliant can it be?

Song Wen is undoubtedly proud, never allow anyone to dare to say that she is not good at all.

Because of this, after learning that Gu luanqing had written an article to slander her, Song Wen simply calculated the old and new accounts together, and a lawyer letter brought her to court.

Gu luanqing was later hacked by the whole network and was also given blood knife by fans. She also heard from her agent. In order to relieve her anger, she always turned a blind eye.

That kind of woman, it doesn't matter if she dies.

The more Song Wen thought about it, the more angry she was. Suddenly, she felt that her coat was very hot. She didn't take off her coat and blamed the driver, "what's the matter with you? Don't you know I'm afraid of heat? The air conditioner is not on

"I see." The driver quickly turned on the air conditioner.

The agent saw her temper suddenly so hot, can't help but wonder, "what's the matter with you? It's like eating dynamite. Who's bothering you again? "

"Not that Gu luanqing! Reporters ask me about her all the time. How can I know how she is doing recently! They're all idiots. " In a fit of anger, Song Wen kicks her high-heeled shoes and stretches her long leg, indicating to her assistant to replace her with a new pair of high-heeled shoes, so as to recover her injured self-esteem.

The agent advised her, "don't be so serious. Isn't that good? In recent days, the headlines of the major pages are all about you. Gu luanqing didn't even dare to show his face. It's all about you. "

"Who's going to argue with her like this?" Song Wen holds her arms. She hums coldly. Her chin makes her look more arrogant.

"Don't be angry. I heard from the company that fans have sent you a lot of gifts. Would you like to go back to the company now?"

Song Wen disdainfully turned to look out of the window, "who rare that gift, I want what I will buy, let fans don't send."

"But there seems to be a gift from the president of Xiangshi group to Chaojue." The agent's words poked at her weakness, Song Wen immediately two eyes shine, instruct the driver, "quickly drop head back to the company!"

As soon as she arrived at the company, Song Wen anxiously went through the piles of gifts, and finally found the box signed "Xiang Chaojue".

Song Wen took off the outer package, and a red velvet box appeared in front of her.

The agent looked at it and couldn't help saying, "why is this box so like the box in the proposal ring in the TV series?"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Wen's heart finally exploded.

She said with a smile, "don't say it's really such a thing..." but she didn't dare to hold too much hope in her heart. After all, Xiang Chaojue's usual attitude towards her didn't seem to propose to her.

But surprises are always unexpected.

When Song Wen saw the shining ring in the box, she almost fainted.

Even the manager yelled, "my God, it's a proposal ring!"!! Xiang Chaojue has proposed to you! "

In the manager's shrill cry, Song Wen already has a kind of floating feeling. She takes out the ring with a smile and wears it on her ring finger. Although it's a little big, it doesn't affect her mood at all.

At this time, it happened that the employees of the company worked overtime. How could Song Wen let go of this opportunity to show her love wantonly, and also put an end to the saying that she was hot faced and cold buttocks.

She leads her agent to the overtime department. Song Wen raises her hand and shows the big diamond on the back of her hand. She laughs all the time.

"Wow The whole audience was excited.

"Who sent it? It's so beautiful."

"Oh, my God, did you propose to your son, Prince Chaojue?"

"No!"

In many envious eyes, Song Wen smiles and nods, her face is full of sweetness.

The agent reminded her, "you haven't called Chaojue to let him know that you received it. Call quickly and don't let him wait for a long time."

"I know ~" Song Wen nodded cleverly. When she took out her mobile phone and dialed his number, the bright pigeon egg diamond on her finger fell down without warning, making a sound similar to crystal falling to the ground.