She let go of Zhou Yuntian's fingers and shrank her body back. The carelessness and defensiveness subconsciously revealed in her eyes were obvious.
Zhou Yuntian's eyes did not move away from her face at all, but became darker and darker, and asked again: "Zhou what?"
"What Zhou?" Rong Sui smiled innocently at him, and simply stepped forward until the distance between their lips was just a hair. Her voice was soft and charming: "Why can't I understand what Mr. Zhou said? Did I just fall asleep? What did you say in your sleep?"
"Huh..." Zhou Yuntian sneered, and suddenly pinched her chin, then raised his head slightly to distance himself, looked at her face with lowered eyes, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Rong Sui, you seem to like being with me very much. Playing tricks in front of me, I can use it as fun occasionally, but if it goes too far, it will make people bored."
Rong Sui looked into his eyes, her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a hand.
She breathed out with difficulty and chuckled: "Mr. Zhou, I accidentally dozed off just now, and then I had a dream again. Is this called playing tricks?"
Zhou Yuntian snorted coldly, "Who are you dreaming about?"
Rong Sui lowered her eyelids and pursed her lower lip: "I told you, Mr. Zhou, don't be unhappy. After all, it's just a dream..."
Zhou Yuntian said nothing.
Rong Sui paused and said, "...Zhou Yu."
Zhou Yuntian locked his eyes on her, but still said nothing.
After a moment, he loosened his fingers and sat back.
The two of them looked out the window.
The atmosphere in the car was like a fully drawn bow that suddenly broke and became silent.
Rong Sui hadn't dreamed about those two years for a long, long time. Even when she saw Zhou Yuntian again, she didn't think about those two years.
Those two years seemed like things that happened in another time and space, separated from reality.
Rong Sui followed Zhou Yun to the 28th floor.
Before she even had time to turn on the lights, the tall figure of the man loomed over her.
Rong Sui knew that some things could never be done again, so he simply blocked out all distracting thoughts and indulged in them completely.
The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected her disheveled hair, as well as the man's cold and clear silhouette.
Rong Sui was slightly absent-minded.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. She raised her eyes and saw that it was Zhou Yuntian who had bitten her.
"Mr. Zhou, it hurts..."
Zhou Yuntian stopped and looked at her through the floor-to-ceiling window. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "What did you call me?"
Rong Sui was a little confused: "...Mr. Zhou?"
Any questions?
Didn't she always call him Mr. Zhou?
Zhou Yuntian said coldly: "That's not right. Call me again!"
Rong Sui frowned, thought about it carefully, and said, "Master Jiu?"
Zhou Yuntian is not old, but he is not young in the Zhou family.
Zhou Yuntian's father, Zhou Chengzhong, married three wives, and these three wives gave birth to nine children to Mr. Zhou. The eldest was nearly sixty years old, and the youngest, Zhou Yuntian, was just over twenty-eight.
In the circle, Zhou Yuntian's brothers and sisters who meet him in private are all respectfully addressed as Ye Ye or Gu. According to Zhou Yuntian's ranking, he should also be called Lord Jiu.
However, Zhou Yuntian was too young. Rong Sui couldn't call him "Mr. Zhou" before, so he just kept calling him "Mr. Zhou".
However, this "Nine Masters" made the man even more unhappy.
Zhou Yuntian leaned against her ear, "No, scream again!"
Rong Sui racked her brains, "Zhou...Zhou Yuntian?"
Suddenly a chuckle came from my ears, and then, my ears were wrapped in warmth, like a reward, "Call again."
Rong Sui: "...Zhou Yuntian."
"Yeah. Keep going."
"Zhou Yuntian."
…
Rong Sui couldn't remember how many times she called "Zhou Yuntian". She only knew that her voice was hoarse and the man was still forcing her to call her over and over again.
In the end, she didn’t even remember how she got back to the room.
It's morning when I wake up.
The large room was quiet. Apparently, Zhou Yuntian had already left.
Rong Sui got up, drank a glass of water, and went back to sleep. When she woke up again, she was woken up by the vibrating sound of her cell phone.
She touched her phone, looked at the call, and clicked to answer it.
"Flute..."
Du Yingdi said excitedly: "Suisui, I just received the invitation letter for the Yue Guang Awards!"
Rong Sui was stunned for a moment, "Yueguang Grand Prize?"
Du Yingdi hummed a few times, and his excitement was self-evident, "I thought you would definitely not be able to participate this year!"
The Joy of Light Awards is a relatively large-scale event in the entertainment industry. It is basically held at the end of the year. The reason why it is important is that those who can participate in this event are all active artists in the entertainment industry.
Joyful light, joyful starlight.
The nature of the charity reception is different from the previous charity receptions, and the big names that can be invited are also different. It can be said that the Yueguang Awards basically brings together famous artists from the entire entertainment industry.
The organizer of the Joy Light Awards is jointly organized by several giant film and entertainment companies, one of which is Huarui Media.
The fact that Rong Sui was able to receive the invitation letter from the Yueguang Awards also sent a clear signal to the outside world. Zhou Yu's verbal ban on Rong Sui does not represent the position of Huarui Media.
Hearing the news, Rong Sui was stunned for a while.
Is this the benefit gained from pleasing the sponsor?
Rong Sui suddenly woke up from his drowsiness and asked: "When?"
She never thought she would have the opportunity to participate in events this year, so she didn't pay attention to them at all.
Du Yingdi: "It will be held in Beicheng on the 28th of this month."
Rong Sui was stunned: "Beicheng?"
