The Shadow of Rebirth is coming

Chapter 22

That low-key, self-willed, long-legged, pretty face, mysterious whereabouts, professional male god Zhan Juju, who looks better in real life than on TV, now appears in this guest lounge as he should, and looks at him with surprise.

He was a surprise!It should be a surprise that she is okay!This means that all the conversation between her and Pu Yu just now was heard by this man.Of course, this is not the point, the point is, why did Zhan Yang appear here?Is Zhan Yang a guest invited by Hua Sen?It's not logical at all!

Gu Xiang's mind was in a mess, she stared at Zhan Yang without blinking, and Zhan Yang didn't speak, and Zhan Yang didn't intend to speak, the two just stared at each other until a quiet voice came from outside: "Xiang Xiang, Are you in the guest lounge?"

Without saying a word, Gu Xiang closed the glass door with his palm, pulled down the bead curtain with a "shua", and then turned his head, already looking as if nothing had happened, and his voice was so flat that a bird could fade out.

"Oh, I'm here."

Wen Jing came over with the watch, saw her standing in the middle of the lounge, and asked strangely, "Why are you standing here?"

"I want to change clothes," Gu Xiang said, "Suddenly I don't need to be in a hurry."

She has a calm expression and first-class acting skills, and she can give full play to her acting talent anytime and anywhere.Without arousing Wen Jing's suspicion, Wen Jing said: "There is no need to worry, I just met Pu Yu, and I didn't make sense to greet her, did I take the wrong medicine?"

"Maybe because I snatched her ad last time, I was upset."

"That's really narrow-minded, and you didn't do it on purpose." Wen Jing said angrily, "Let's go, go to the artists' lounge, and I'll put on makeup for you after I finish putting on makeup for you. What if I meet the male god Zhan?"

When Gu Xiang heard this, she staggered and almost fell to the ground. Wen Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled her: "Why are you so careless? Did you not sleep well last night?"

"No..." Gu Xiang squeezed out a smiling face with difficulty: "It's pretty good." She turned her head to look at Wen Jing, complaining silently in her heart, your male god is in this dressing room, and just now you pretended to be dead and listened to my secret .

Also drunk.

Calm returned to the living room.

Behind the glass door, Zhan Yang rubbed his nose, which was almost flattened just now, with a helpless expression.The phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at the incoming call, then picked it up.

"In the lounge."

"When?"

"A temporary decision."

"Oh."

After hanging up the phone, he pushed open the glass door and walked out of the dressing room.Walking to the center of the lounge, he paused for a moment, then bent down and picked up the scissors on the ground.

The silver blades of the scissors were sharp and shone coldly.

The overbearing words of the woman in the dispute just now sounded in my ears: "Do you think your scissors are faster, or my hands are faster?"

He put the scissors back on the table, smiled, turned and went out the door.

(End of this chapter)