Even without looking up, Song Jiu knew the identity of the person coming. That person's voice was particularly recognizable in the entertainment industry, and he could never find another one.

He reached out to hold the wine glass on the table, but another hand with sharp bones seized the opportunity and took it first.

Song Jiu lowered his eyelashes and curled his fingers slightly.

He mustered up the courage to lift his eyelids and look in the direction of the sound.

That man was also wearing a formal suit. He was handsome, with a bit of a smile, and a pair of oppressive phoenix eyes that made it difficult to look directly at him.

Fu Lingzhi exchanged the wine glasses, and then handed over a glass of light-colored juice: "Drink less wine. For your body, which makes your face flush when you drink, drinks without alcohol are the best choice."

Listening to these words, the young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened slightly.

Somewhat stunned.

The alcohol content of the red wine was a bit high. After Song Jiu took a few sips, his face began to heat up and his head felt a little dizzy.

I guess if I drink more, I'll be lost.

Unexpectedly, the man noticed this carefully, and he didn't know how long he had been observing from a distance before he discovered it.

Song Jiu felt very uneasy when he thought that the intimate behavior with Gu Qianzhi just now would be seen by a man.

In addition to the panic, there is also a sense of guilt that is difficult to detect.

I can’t explain it clearly, but I feel that way.

Seeing that the young man had no reaction and just sat blankly, Fu Lingzhi was not angry. He still maintained his original posture with the wine glass in his hand.

It's quite impressive that if you don't pick it up, I'll keep holding it up.

Song Jiu finally took it and put it in his arms without drinking it.

Eyelashes like cattail leaf trembled.

"We didn't talk about much, just some common things."

Common words?

Hey, do we need to be so close to chat? Their lips almost touched each other.

Fu Lingzhi took a sip of red wine and used the glass to cover the emotions in his eyes.

Basically, everyone in the entertainment industry knows that the three-time Best Actor Fu has a very serious mysophobia and will never touch anything that has been used by others.

What's more, it's an instrument like a cup that goes over your mouth.

At this moment, the man didn't dislike it at all. He even turned the mouth of the cup at an angle to find the spot with water stains on the edge before he drank it.

Gu Qianzhi's eyes darkened.

Suddenly a sentence popped up: "If Actor Fu doesn't go to Actress Yang to develop a relationship, why would he come to this little corner?"

Although the marriage between the Fu family and the Yang family has not been widely announced, some definite news has been spread in the circle.

She even came to pester Xiaojiu when she got engaged.

The half-hearted scumbag didn't deserve to appear in front of the boy. Gu Qianzhi smiled coldly in his heart, but it was good, there was one less competitor.

Hearing this, Song Jiu's face turned even paler. He squeezed the wine glass tightly with his fingers, and his fingertips were a little white because of too much force.

Yes, everyone is already engaged, so who does he count?

A body that can be used at will?

Even though the other person may not mean it, he just can't help but think about it.

Fu Lingzhi's face darkened and he glanced at the man next to Xiao Jiu.

Dark eyes.

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

He asked why Xiaojiu always avoided him. At first, he thought that incident had left a shadow on people.

It turns out there is another reason behind it.

Fu Lingzhi said calmly: "It's just a business marriage and partnership established by our parents. It doesn't require any feelings and we don't interfere with each other."

The subtext is that the two are essentially in a formal marriage, and they live their own lives after marriage, just in name.

These words were so straightforward that Gu Qianzhi was a little surprised. Although he was immersed in dancing, he also knew a little about the tricks of business.

Before the Fu Yang family made the news public, the parties involved denied the marriage in advance.

Aren't you afraid that some interested people will hear these words and make a fuss about it, affecting the cooperation between the two companies?

Song Jiu didn't speak, just listened quietly. After the man finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Senior Fu, Senior Gu, my manager has something to do with me, so I'll excuse you."

He lowered his head, not daring to look into the man's eyes.

As he passed the man, a hand grabbed his wrist.

The cold touch came almost instantly.

Just like Fu Lingzhi, he was so thin and cold that people couldn't help but shiver and get goosebumps.

"...Don't go." The man said in a low voice.

Actor Fu, who was usually unkind, now used an almost begging tone to persuade the young man to stay.

If you listen carefully you can still detect the tremor in the voice.

And a trace of deeply buried fear.

Song Jiu tilted his head in surprise and looked at the man's hard jawline. He felt that he must have heard wrong.

In his heart, such a powerful actor Fu should not be so humble and cowardly.

The young man suppressed the complexity in his eyes, and he did not want to think about the reason why Fu Lingzhi did this.

I just want to escape from this uncomfortable place and take a good breath.

Song Jiu slowly withdrew his wrist.

It is obvious that the other party's aura has become dim.

He pursed his lips and left.

When he reached a certain distance, Song Jiu glanced in the direction behind him.

The man's legs still stayed in place as if they were rooted, without moving even an inch. Under the dim light, the man's back looked a little lonely for no reason.

As if forgotten by the world.

Song Jiu's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly, and he quickly looked away.

He still remembered one of the rules of the Quick Travel Bureau: missionaries should not have feelings for the indigenous people of the small world, which would affect the progress of the mission.

As long as the task is completed, all task takers must leave the small world immediately.

At first, he didn't understand why the Quick Travel Bureau had to set this rule, but now he understands.

Once emotional entanglement occurs, the original intention will be shaken.

Then he fell deeper and deeper, until one day the tasker was willing to give up the chance of rebirth and stay in the small world.

Song Jiu's heart was very confused.

At least he had to stay away from the man until he didn't fall in completely.

The young man couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It wasn't until someone hit him on the shoulder that he came back to his senses.

"Sorry, sorry." The uniformed waiter held the plate and apologized again and again, "I'll give you another drink."

"It doesn't matter." Song Jiu said. Fortunately, his clothes were not stained, but all the juice in his hand spilled on the ground.

The waiter's hair covered his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Song Jiu took the wine glass handed to him.

He didn't take it to heart either.

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