"The production team is still cheap though." Jiang Xiaoqing complained. "They only give us a deluxe bedroom with two beds. Couldn't they have just given us two rooms?"
"It's fine."
Gu Nian, sitting on the couch, didn't even look up. She raised her hand and said, "I will sleep on the couch."
"No, no. Guru Gu Nian should share a bed with . We can get closer with each other."
"No. I want to sleep with Gu Nian."
"I said it first!"
"I said it before you in my mind!"
"…………"
The two grade school students went at each other. As it was just the fight between two very weak opponents, neither one of them gained the lead on another. Finally, the two collapsed from exhaustion, shook hands, and made up.
Jiang Xiaoqing, collapsed onto the bench at the end of the bed, turned and said, "Guru Gu Nian, our celebratory dinner is not starting until 6:30 PM. That's an hour from now. Do you want to go walk around and bring so souvenirs back?"
"No, I'm find. You two can go." Gu Nian still didn't look up. "I am eting up with my precious son."
"? ?"
Both of them whipped their head around at the sa ti.
It was dead silence in the room.
As though noticing sothing, Gu Nian looked up and finished the second half of her sentence. "We will be eting up as he had promised to help review the script from the perspective of an actor."
"Pssst~ ~ ~"
The two turned back around, disappointed.
Gu Nian, resting her pretty face on her palms expressionlessly, looked at them languidly from the couch, "What were you two expecting to hear earlier?"
Jiang Xiaoqing grinned, "What were we expecting? Let's see here. A super handso man, a private eting, a man and a woman, alone in the hotel…"
Gu Nian interrupted her with a stiffed face. "That's my precious son you are talking about."
"Psst. I've said it a long ti ago that given Luo Xiu's face, being his mother fan is a waste. It makes no sense. Jiang Xiaoqing nudged Qin Yuanyuan. "Am I right?"
Qin Yuanyuan, for once, saw eye to eye with Jiang Xiaoqing and nodded.
Gu Nian fell silence for a little while then said solemnly. "Stop defiling my pure motherly love."
"Yes, yes, yes. We know that your motherly love will never turn. We just feel that that is very regretful is all. Okay, you keep reviewing your script. Yuanyuan and I are going to shop for souvenirs."
"Okay."
After so more shuffling noises, the room door closed and the room returned to silence.
Gu Nian lied on the couch for a while. Her eyes moved back and forth on the sa line and never got past that.
A few seconds later, the girl slowly rested her chin on her palm again and mumbled to herself.
"eting inside the hotel room…
"Did seem a bit inappropriate."
***
5:28 PM.
Gu Nian arrived Luo Xiu's room 717 2 minutes before their eting ti.
The door was ajar.
Hesitated a little bit, Gu Nian walked up and knocked lightly.
Luo Xiu's little assistant's voice ca from inside. "C'mon in."
Gu Nian pushed the door open and walked inside.
Their eyes t and the little assistant didn't seem surprised to see Gu Nian there. He addressed her as Screenwriter Gu and went back to packing Luo Xiu's suitcase.
Gu Nian looked around the room and asked, "Is Luo Xiu not here?"
"……"
The way she referred to Luo Xiu made the little assistant's hand froze in midair.
After a little while, the little assistant turned back around in desperation and said, "No. Brother Luo is taking a shower."
Gu Nian nodded, then turned and looked at the suitcase. She was taken aback a little then she asked, slightly anxiously, "Are you two planning on leaving tonight?"
"Not the both of us. Just ." Zhu Hanyu frowned. "Sothing ca up at ho so I need to head back a day early. As such…"
"Oh, I see."
Gu Nian let out a sigh of relief.
After zipping up his suitcase, Zhu Hanyu stood where he was as though he was hesitating about sothing. He glanced over at Gu Nian from ti to ti.
Gu Nian really wanted to ignore him but his stare was too intense.
After putting up with it for three tis, Gu Nian finally looked up. "It seems there's sothing you want to ask about?"
"… Well, not exactly."
"Oh?"
Gu Nian nodded. If he didn't want to share then she wouldn't––
"Screenwriter Gu, can I ask you a favor?"
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