Lin Zhou actually couldn't sleep, there were too many things happening today, which made his spirit in a certain state of excitement, and his cerebral cortex was abnormally active.

To put it simply, it was he who had insomnia.

So I chatted with this person named "Gumei" in Station S with a private message on the station.

When he saw the reason why the other party said the name "Gumei", Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh.

This person is also narcissistic enough, and he actually says that he is beautiful.

According to Lin Zhou's experience, the more people who say this, the more likely it is that they are fake cute girls and real men.

Lin Zhou didn't want to continue chatting with this "fake girl", so he posted: "

I'm asleep, goodbye." He

put down his phone, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

It's quite amazing to say, after chatting with this "Lone Mei" for a while, Lin Zhou's mood gradually calmed down, sleepiness swelled up, and he soon fell asleep.

Second floor.

Su Qingmei was a little depressed.

She was about to ask another question about the arrangement of the song "It's a pity it's not you", because she felt that if the song was played on richer instruments, it would definitely be better sung.

But the "snow boat" on the other side sent a goodbye, and then it was silent.

Su Qingmei was stunned for a moment, her cold eyebrows furrowed slightly.

I finally saw an original song that was both affectionate and skillful at the amateur station, and I was about to discuss it, but the other party ignored her.

At this time, the assistant Zhou Yun sent a WeChat message: "Sister Qingmei, have you slept? How is Mr. Lin doing at night? You haven't done anything abnormal, right?" Zhou Yun

knows

her very well, and knows that Su Qingmei has insomnia, and most of them haven't slept at this time.

Su Qingmei replied: "Sleep immediately, Mr. Lin is fine, it's normal, you should go to bed early, good night."

Then he lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and in the dark, a pair of clear eyes blinked twice, and his mind couldn't help but remember how he woke up after fainting in the bathroom, lying naked on the bed.

Or, find a chance to ask tomorrow, he... How much did

he see? Maybe he didn't see it too clearly

? But how can you ask this kind of thing?

Su Qingmei was embarrassed and confused for a while, so she simply picked up her mobile phone, plugged in her headphones, and played the song "It's a pity it's not you" again.

Listening to this, Su Qingmei's eyelids became heavy, curled up in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

The next day, it was past seven o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun drove over, and the flight at ten o'clock in the morning went from Linjiang to Star City.

This afternoon, Su Qingmei is going to Star City Satellite TV to record the first episode of "I Am a Singer".

When the two came over, Lin Zhou had already gotten up early and prepared his and Su Qingmei's breakfast.

As for Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun, I'm sorry, that's not Lin Zhou's job responsibility.

The personal assistant is only responsible for the close protection of Su Qingmei, as well as her diet and daily life.

At this time, Su Qingmei was washing on the second floor, and Zhou Yun, a lively little assistant, looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and her chubby little hand couldn't help but stretch out towards a xiaolongbao.

Zhang Hong patted the greedy little fat hand: "Didn't we eat it on the way here?"

"But this bun smells so good." The

little assistant said pitifully: "Where did Sister Qingmei eat so much by herself?"

Zhang Hong glared at her, turned her head to Lin Zhou and asked

, "Xiaolin, everything was normal last night, right?"

Lin Zhou nodded: "It's normal, nothing happened." "

Except that he looked at Su Qingmei and knocked her down again, everything else is quite normal.

Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun went up to the second floor when they entered the door just now, and the three women talked for a while, but Su Qingmei obviously didn't tell the two about last night.

I guess I'm embarrassed.

Since Su Qingmei didn't say it, he naturally couldn't say it, so it should be regarded as a little secret shared by the two.

Su Qingmei quickly went downstairs, she didn't wear much makeup, just simply tied her long hair into a single ponytail, and wore a casual sportswear and jeans.

However, those long legs are still too conspicuous, long and fleshy, unlike some women whose legs are like bamboo poles, Su Qingmei's legs are both slender and well-proportioned, and her waist sways when she walks, which is extremely attractive.

Even though she dressed casually, the temptation was undiminished.

This is probably called pure and lustful.

Lin Zhou kind of understood why Su Qingmei had that kind of extreme illegitimate meal, this kind of woman who was both cold and naturally charming was too easy to arouse men's possessiveness.

Su Qingmei went downstairs, sat down at the dining table, picked up a small steamed bun, took a bite, her eyes lit up slightly, and she lowered her head and ate intently.

After a while, she ate all five or six xiaolongbao on the plate, drank a bowl of millet porridge, and ate an egg.

Zhou Yun watched from the side, and finally couldn't help asking

, "Sister Qingmei, is it delicious?"

Su Qingmei glanced at Lin Zhou, retracted her gaze, and said lightly,

"General."

Zhou Yun nodded: "Oh, Sister Qingmei, you have eaten so much, I thought it was delicious."

Su Qingmei was a little unnatural, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and stood up: "Let's go." After

saying that, he pushed the door a little flustered and went out.

Zhang Hong smiled at Lin Zhou: "Qingmei hasn't eaten so much breakfast for a long time, and her cooking skills are okay."

Lin Zhou was surprised: "Didn't Miss Su say ordinary?"

Zhang Hong smiled dumbly, and Zhou Yun said beside him: "Mr. Lin, you will know if you get along with Sister Qingmei for a while, she just won't praise people."

Lin Zhou looked at Su Qingmei's cold and lonely back, and nodded slightly, he felt it last night, this cold goddess may not be really cold, she is just not good at expressing it?

At twelve o'clock at noon, the four of them took a plane to Star City.

Xingcheng Satellite TV specially sent someone to pick it up, it was a staff member of the program team, the young lady was very lively, and she kept talking about the situation of the program along the way.

"By the way, Mr. Su, Shen Yao from your company has just arrived in Taili. In

the car, the young lady said suddenly.

Su Qingmei retracted her gaze from the car window and nodded: "Oh, okay, thank you."

The young lady was a little embarrassed, and Zhou Yun next to her quickly took over the conversation, and the two equally lively girls finally continued to chat.

Lin Zhou was stunned, he didn't expect Shen Yao to come.

It is not easy for second-tier artists to participate in a top-level program like "I Am a Singer", and it is estimated that Chen Jue has done a lot of things behind the scenes.

Try to keep a low profile later, and it's best not to run into it.

Now that you are divorced, there is no need for any more intersections.

Lin Zhou was thinking that the car had arrived at Star City Satellite TV, and he took the elevator from the underground parking lot to the recording hall on the fifth floor.

The guests should first familiarize themselves with the venue, practice their own songs, and start recording tomorrow.

Along the way, Lin Zhou wore sunglasses and followed Su Qingmei very low-key, like an invisible person.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, as soon as the car door opened, I saw Shen Yao and the agent Chen Jue.

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