Chapter 39: Answering the Question
Chapter 39: Answering the Question
Shen Zhiming's excitement was suppressed by Ziyi when he went to the toilet.
"Can't I share it?" She also wanted to share with her group friends how good Qin Yuhuan was.
"It's not that you can't, but you shouldn't reveal too much. You are also a self-media person. Put yourself in their shoes. If suddenly a few of your die-hard fans support you all the way, what would you think?" Ziyi took a tissue and wiped her hands.
Shen Zhiming: "Happy, but also... pressure?"
"Both," Ziyi nodded, "We are friends, and the feelings between friends and fans are somewhat similar. Some people will think that I have liked you for so long, and I like you so much, so you have to follow my way of thinking. And too much love, when you are unable to return the favor, is also a kind of pressure."
"You can't guarantee whether the other six people besides you have any desire to pry into Qin Yuhuan's private life."
"I see," Shen Zhiming was pointed out when Ziyi mentioned empathy. "I didn't think it through. Don't worry, I'll just be a normal friend to Yuyu. I don't need her to change. I like and appreciate her as a person."
"But seriously, it seems like your IQ has skyrocketed since you and Shu Baizhu broke up?"
Before, Shen Zhiming only thought that he and his childhood friend were a perfect match, and his childhood friend had a bad temper, but now...
There is indeed some rationality in him.
It was over, she was left behind.
Ziyi snorted, "I have always had an IQ, but you underestimated me. Why don't you have a filter for me? After all, I am also a 985-year-old. I am meters tall, not bad at all?"
Shen Zhiming cried out, and softly took Ziyi's arm, "Are you still jealous? I'm going to play with you at the bar, so stop being jealous, Sister Ziyi?"
"It won't take long to coax her." Ziyi proudly pulled out her arm, "I kind of like the pair of boots you showed in your last video."
"I'll buy you a new pair right away!" Shen Zhiming understood immediately, "But those shoes were fine at first, but later on I walked more and my feet got sore."
Ziyi said unhappily, "You expect the boots to look like sneakers. What do you want for a bicycle for 200 yuan? I just want the style."
The three of them had a happy dinner, and Ziyi finally tasted the difference between the Hunan cuisine in this "specialty store" and that in small restaurants.
"The knife skills are better than those in small restaurants, and the atmosphere is there. The price difference is still a bit, but selling a bowl of rice for three yuan limits my creativity."
"Yuyu, see? It's said that the richer the person, the more stingy he is." Shen Zhiming winked at Qin Yuhuan, "This guy is like this everywhere, calculating money, costs, and profits."
"Damn it, there's nothing good left in what you say to me."
Ziyi bumped into Shen Zhiming with a sullen face, knocking her crooked. It was Qin Yuhuan who helped her up.
Shen Zhiming was so angry that she wanted to rush back. Qin Yuhuan dodged left and right to prevent Shen Zhiming from succeeding. Fortunately, there was no one in the underground garage at that time, otherwise the two of them would be extremely annoying.
Qin Yuhuan was a little amused and pulled one with one hand, "Be quiet."
The two of them reconciled instantly, and Ziyi threw the car keys to Shen Zhiming, "You drive your favorite car."
"Then let me make it clear that if there are any scratches or bruises, it's yours. Otherwise, I won't open it."
Ziyi sighed lightly, "After all, he earns over twenty dollars a year, why is he so stingy? Qin Yuhuan, look, this guy is also stingy."
"It's like being around red things makes you red, and being around pigs makes you pig..." Shen Zhiming shook his head.
Ziyi wanted to rush up to her again, "Don't think I won't hit you just because you can make the zither sound."
"Yu Yu, she said I was...夤." Shen Zhiming rubbed his eyes and cried.
"No, your voice is very sweet."
Qin Yuhuan was telling the truth. Shen Zhiming's voice had a ethereal and sweet feeling. It wasn't that she was deliberately adding some sweetness, it was just her natural voice. And she was only 1.7 meters tall, so one could only say that her appearance and voice didn't quite match.
Shen Zhiming raised his eyebrows proudly at Ziyi: "See, Yuyu has certified that I am a sweet girl."
Posture: ???
"She's so fierce."
Ziyi was dejected and aggrieved, which made Qin Yuhuan unable to hold back and raised his hand to touch the hair behind her head. "No, Xiaozi is also very well behaved."
Only after I started to do it did I realize that this behavior was a bit abrupt, but fortunately Ziyi didn't take it to heart.
The three of them turned into an alley in Jincheng according to the location given by Ziyi. Shen Zhiming parked the car quickly. The booth was reserved by Ziyi in the morning.
but……
Shen Zhiming patted his childhood friend's arm and said, "Zizi, is that Yu Yu's manager?"
Two people on the side:?
Looking in the direction of Shen Zhiming's finger, Ziyi was quite surprised: "I've never heard that Manager Fang is a fellow traveler?"
Fang Jinyao's name was also well-known in the previous life. Until she passed away, Fang Jinyao was 45 years old and Shu Baizhu had been in the circle for more than ten years, but she had never heard any news about Fang Jinyao's love life.
This person is the epitome of the so-called "no CP + career". Her career seems to occupy her entire life. Therefore, among the three people, she is the most unexpected, even more unexpected than Qin Yuhuan.
"You know a lot about the gossip in the entertainment industry." Qin Yuhuan next door used a declarative sentence.
She leaned back on the sofa calmly, responding calmly: "Because the entertainment industry loves to produce those eye-catching scandals and big scandals, everyone loves to watch them, and I am no exception."
The boss came over and greeted Ziyi in a familiar manner, "Sister Ziyi, you are honored to have come to our shop. Tonight's drinks are on me."
"Virtue, you can charge whatever you want, but the three of us are here purely to watch the show, so you can put two of the better bottles on my account and serve us three some drinks."
While Ziyi was exchanging pleasantries with his friends, Shen Zhiming blinked and said, "Yuyu, the boss is a bit cool? Look at those big tattoos on his arms and that buzz cut."
Qin Yuhuan's body stiffened. After hearing Shen Zhiming's words, he finally nodded, "It's not in my aesthetic zone."
"She has a straight-girl aesthetic, so ignore her." Ziyi took the tablet and turned to the beverage section, then handed it to Qin Yuhuan, "These are all non-alcoholic. Take a look?"
"I don't drive? Low alcohol... should be..."
Qin Yuhuan was about to say that she could give it a try, but she saw Ziyi had already started to tick boxes on the tablet, and even tilted her head to look at her, "Do you want to drink something with a little more alcohol?"
"Forget it." Qin Yuhuan ordered one of the drinks called Sangria. "Is this okay?"
"Of course, if you want to drink, that's fine, Qin Yuhuan. I can take you home, and... I can also stay with you for the night."
Ziyi has no aversion to drinking. If she came here alone, she would also order a few drinks.
The reason Qin Yuhuan gave was irresistible: "I can't drink much, and I don't want to miss the show."
Ziyi had never had sangria, so she chose 2. As for Shen Zhiming, they had been childhood friends for many years, so she knew that she always liked to drink Blue Ocean, so she didn't need to ask.
Moreover, once the straight girl entered the bar, she was like Aquaman going into the sea. Now she is chatting with a group of people and no one has time to pay attention to her.
"If we talk about flirting, we have to look at straight women. Look at Shen Zhiming, she's too classic, like a butterfly." Ziyi looked at Shen Zhiming, a social celebrity who was playing finger-guessing games with others in a booth not far away, and shook his head, "She still picks a bunch of people with short hair."
Qin Yuhuan:?
“There’s even an explanation for this?”
Ziyi became interested and analyzed the twisted logic clearly: "Of course there are. For someone as straight as Shen Zhiming, even if she became gay one day, she would definitely find someone who looks like a boy. Look, didn't you see so many long-haired girls? Didn't she choose that table precisely? It must be that she is not a blogger who shows her face, otherwise she would be covering herself more tightly than anyone else right now."
After the drink was brought over, Qin Yuhuan picked up the bright red drink, took a sip, and gradually relaxed in the lively environment.
"I originally thought you would like mojito or something like that," Ziyi said suddenly.
Qin Yuhuan shook the sangria and chuckled: "You think I'm a very simple person, so I even choose fresh colors for drinks."
He raised his eyebrows deliberately, expressing his answer silently.
"It's a huge misunderstanding, I assure you." Qin Yuhuan's eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes happened to meet those of Agent Fang who noticed his gaze.
Agent Fang seemed embarrassed for a moment, but soon regained his composure.
"Is it possible that I am very plain, so I would choose bright and colorful things when it comes to preferences?"
Qin Yuhuan raised his glass to Fang Jinyao, who nodded. The two of them were greeting each other tacitly.
"Just like you." Qin Yuhuan turned around with the glass in hand.
Under the dim light, she seemed to be emitting a soft and faint light. She was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Qin Yuhuan raised his glass and clinked it with Ziyi's. "Thank you, Ziyi."
——That’s not the answer to the question.
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