Spear Teacher

A voice that couldn't be more familiar reached my ears through the receiver of the mobile phone.

It was just a simple tail tone, but Jiang Qiyu could keenly detect a hint of danger from these two words.

"......."

She sighed for a long time and tried to take the lead:

"Qi Yu, I met more than 500 contestants today. You don't know how outrageous they can be!"

"......"

How could Qi Yu on the other end of the phone not know her little thoughts, but he didn't intend to expose her, so he responded:

"Well, how outrageous?"

Jiang Qiyu, who originally just wanted to find a topic to change, instantly became energetic when she heard this.

Holding the phone, she frowned slightly and began to complain about all kinds of strange experiences today:

"Let me tell you, do you know the names of the other two mentors with me today..."

She walked in front of her while talking on the phone vividly, while Yu Xiaoyu followed behind with her bag in her hand and her head down.

However, from an angle where no one could see, she narrowed her eyes and quietly looked at the dancing figure in front of her.

Her face was full of a wretched expression of "I knew you had an affair with him".

"......"

Just like that, Jiang Qiyu walked out while talking on the phone with Qi Yu on the other end of the phone.

Sister Chen, who had arranged for the nanny car to wait at the door, saw the two people coming out and immediately greeted them. Just as she was about to say hello, she was stopped by Yu Xiaoyu who rushed up.

She glanced at the person who was talking on the phone, and then turned her head to look at Yu Xiaoyu who stopped her with a puzzled look.

Sister Chen raised her eyebrows: (What do you mean?)

Yu Xiaoyu smiled: (Something happened.)

Sister Chen: (What happened?)

Yu Xiaoyu: (This is the situation, the specific situation depends on the situation.)

"......"

But because the two of them had no tacit understanding, Sister Chen could not receive the meaning of the assistant's eyes.

But at least she realized that Yu Xiaoyu didn't want her to disturb her own artist who was on the phone.

Sister Chen, who was like a smart person, smiled and stopped talking.

The three of them got in the nanny car and went straight to the hotel where they were staying.

It was already late today, and they planned to rest in S City for one night and return to A City tomorrow morning.

Along the way, Jiang Qiyu described all the weird things she could remember to Qi Yu in a vivid way.

Listening to the man's response and chuckle from time to time, she unconsciously talked more and more, and became more and more involved.

She even ignored the two bright eyes beside her.

It was not until they arrived that Jiang Qiyu ended her storytelling program of Teacher Changmao with a sense of unsatisfaction.

She got out of the car, stood at the entrance of the hotel, looked up at the sky which was already as dark as ink, and changed the slightly hot phone to the side, and said calmly:

"By the way, why did you call me today?"

"..."

After she finished speaking, the man on the other end of the call was silent for a few breaths, and then smiled gently, with a tone that was rarely seen in that man:

"Nothing, just..."

"What?"

"I miss you a little."

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu paused as she was walking towards the hotel entrance.

She was stunned, and then woke up by a gust of cool evening breeze.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard the man's deep voice, like the one she had heard today, from the other side again:

"Why don't you speak?"

Lifting the corners of her lips slightly, Jiang Qiyu slowly spoke into the receiver of the mobile phone:

"Call me if you miss me. You know my number. It hasn't changed. It's still the one from CCB."

"......"

The ambiguous atmosphere that had been lingering between the two of them was completely broken by her words.

Jiang Qiyu smiled heartlessly at Qi Yu, who was rarely frustrated. Just as she was about to raise her hand to hang up the phone, she heard a light voice from the other side, almost scattered in the wind:

"Okay."

"Ah? What's okay--"

"Beep-beep-beep--"

"......"

Facing Mr. Qi Yu, who clearly said he was a pursuer but always hung up the phone first.

Before Jiang Qiyu had time to despise his arrogant capitalist attitude, the originally darkened mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.

A text message from CCB appeared in the text message notification column:

[Your savings card with the last number 4233 has a new transaction reminder: transaction currency: RMB/transaction time: April 22, 21:08/transaction type: income/transaction amount: 50,000.00/available balance: 50,025.28]

“......”Looking at the real money in black and white on the text message, the old slave personality in her body instantly left her body.

She immediately forgave her dear young master for hanging up the phone in a slightly naughty way.

Jiang Qiyu walked into the hotel lightly and put all the 50,000 yuan in the card into Yu'ebao.

Looking at the 5.05 million yuan that was making money and interest, she felt that the future was bright and promising!

Yu Xiaoyu and Sister Chen, who were waiting for her in front, were still wondering.

Why is this person so hot and cold?

Just now, she looked like she was about to die, but how could she be revived in the blink of an eye?

Who watched the commercials for her?

The three of them were tired all day, and when they returned to the hotel, Yu Xiaoyu took off her makeup for her, and they went back to their rooms to rest.

——

The next day, early in the morning, the phone on the pillow began to ring non-stop.

"......"

"......"

"Ah (↘)!!!"

The life-threatening ringing sound seemed to be endless and disturbing people's peace. Jiang Qiyu, who was still drowsy, sat up suddenly and looked for her phone on the bed with her eyes closed.

After touching the death talisman, she relied on her absolute touch as a first-level mobile phone enthusiast to find the answering position and press it.

The resentment of waking up early was transmitted to the other side through the receiver:

"You'd better have something big."

"......"

But the other side seemed to be really suppressed by her resentment that was enough to feed six evil sword immortals.

After several seconds of silence, he slowly spoke:

"Jiang Qiyu, right? I want to see you."