Chapter 24 Will you go? (Please read~)
“This guy, how many photos did she take!”
Sitting in front of the desk, I checked the memory cards one by one and found that they were stuffed inside. Xiang Yang, who was full of emotions, couldn't help but frown and complained about Jiang Mumu.
After complaining, he had no choice but to plug the card reader into his computer and copy all the photos into it to make room for the memory card.
There are many photos and time flies by.
The reading speed of computers in 2009 was not very fast. Looking at the slow progress, Xiangyang scratched his eyebrows. It was really difficult to meet such a guy.
"It would be better if it were daytime. It would be better to go to the mall and buy a new one than just sitting here."
Xiang Yang stared at the screen lonely and muttered impatiently. .
Not long after I finished speaking, the cell phone on the table made a pleasant ringtone. I glanced over and saw that it was a call from Liu Qianqian.
“Why did she call me so late?”
At first, Xiang Yang felt surprised, and then he felt a little incredible.
Although it is not late at night, it is also early. Could it be that the other party has encountered something and needs to find him? You can't be like a crow's mouth, so it's so effective.
Thinking of the text message he had replied to before, Xiangyang grinned down.
With this confusion, he picked up the phone and answered the phone, "Hello, hello."
After the dull opening remarks, Xiang Yang bit his lower lip, maybe because he had just Because I had seen so many photos of the other party, I was hoping to listen in a trance.
But what came from the other end of the phone was a gentle voice, which caught him off guard.
"Hello, Mr. Xiang, I am Sissi's mother, Liu Xiaoli."
Then the two fell into silence.
Liu Xiaoli was waiting for the other party's reply under the gaze of her daughter, while Xiang Yang opened his mouth in surprise.
No, why did her mother come to the door!
Ah, yes, yes, yes, Liu Qianqian said that her mother is going to treat me to dinner.
Remembering this, Xiang Yang quickly said to the phone: "Ah...Hello, auntie, I'm sorry, I thought it was Liu Qianqian just now."
"Hello, she is next to me." Liu Xiaoli smiled.
"Oh, that's right." Xiangyang responded, but when he heard these words, he became even more confused, "You...what's the matter with you looking for me like this?"
"Well, something happened. Our Sissi is too embarrassed to speak, so she can only let me, the mother, speak." Liu Xiaoli smiled and said the prepared lines, "Didn't Sissi express her position for me yesterday?" , I would like to invite you to sit down and have a meal together so that we can express our apology.
Isn't this because I came to Wanwan to shoot a magazine? I just finished my work tomorrow, so I thought it would be a good idea for us to meet early, so I made a reservation at a restaurant. So I would like to ask Mr. Xiang when he is free. "
When he heard that it was really about eating, Xiangyang felt a little embarrassed that the other party had apologized repeatedly for this misunderstanding.
He said: "Auntie, there's no need to be so Be polite. I also communicated with Liu Qianqian, and we actually changed the story.
It’s all over. "
"Then you young people should also have more contact. Sissi said that you just returned to China, so let your aunt do something. Liu Xiaoli paused as she spoke, as if to organize her words, "It just so happens that our Sissy actually has a lot of things she wants to ask you, but she is thin-skinned. ”
At first glance, the words sounded reasonable and reasonable, but if you think about it carefully... you always feel that something is not right.
Thinking about why the other party's words sounded so strange, Liu Qianqian's embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mom, I'm not thin-skinned, how could you arrange me like this."
Her words sounded much more pleasant to Xiangyang's ears. At least he could intuitively tell that Liu Qianqian herself was somewhat resistant to the call Liu Xiaoli made to him.
"Auntie, I've been a little busy recently. How about this? I'll tell Liu Qianqian when I'm done and let her tell you then. Let's find time to make an appointment."
Talk Suddenly, Xiang Yang took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth. His eyes were also looking for his lighter.
On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaoli took a deep breath, glanced at Liu Qianqian who was causing trouble, and said with a sneer: "Xiang Yang, I can't let you call me aunt in vain. Otherwise, aunt will stay. I’ll give you a call. You should do your work first. Let’s talk to Auntie and we’ll discuss it later.” , Xiangyang couldn't refuse directly, so he had to agree.
"Okay, you work first. Young people also remember to pay more attention to rest. Auntie will hang up first."
"Okay, thank you."
After a few brief polite words, the two hung up the phone.
Holding the phone, rubbing the buttons on it amid doubts, Xiangyang lit the cigarette that had been in his mouth for a long time.
In his impression, it seemed that at the age when he traveled back in time, Liu Qianqian was still single. He didn't know the specific reason, and he didn't pay attention to it.
Could it be because of her mother?
A puff of smoke entered his lungs and he blew it out slowly. Xiang Yang analyzed Liu Xiaoli's slightly presumptuous phone call.
Do you think others are interested in you? Naturally, he would not think about such boring aspects.
However, he could still feel Liu Xiaoli's urgent mood. There must be something going on, but it was not convenient to say it on the phone.
What could it be? Is it related to the news on the Internet?
While he was hesitating secretly, in Wanwan's hotel room, Liu Qianqian was pouting her little face and looking at her mother reproachfully.
Her smart, talking eyes seemed to be saying: "Mom, what are you doing..."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoli, who was stared at by her daughter, no longer complained at all. He just sighed and put down the phone helplessly.
"Sissi, mom just wants to provide you with insurance, and has no intention of pleasing others. After all, it is too sensitive at this time. Please read the press release online, and then take a look at the work here today The topics the staff talked about were all about fashion week. "
"But, Mom. Xiangyang is not that kind of person, really." Liu Qianqian clasped her little hands, knowing that her mother did this. It makes sense, and she also knows that her mother is doing it for her own good.
“You’re not familiar with him, so you can’t trust someone just for a word...” Liu Xiaoli hesitated and looked at her daughter.
Liu Qianqian said, "But Mom, you are in such a hurry to find him, what if he misunderstands that I want to go to Fashion Week through him."
"He invited you to attend Fashion Week?" Liu's mother was surprised. , almost laughed out loud. She suddenly couldn't figure out where Liu Qianqian's confidence came from. She felt that a designer would invite a female star like her who didn't care about her daily clothes to watch the fashion week.
"You really dare to think about it." She said, thinking to herself: When the time comes that her daughter really goes, she will be cheating others.
"What if." Listening to her mother's laughter, Liu Qianqian's cheeks turned slightly red as she was already struggling with the matter.
How could she not know that her "notoriety" on the Internet and in the fashion industry was just because she didn't want to dress up or compromise.
After all, who can't be a little stubborn and rebellious?
Who doesn’t have the freedom to dress?
Even Xiangyang said, "Elegance does not lie in what you wear or how you wear it, but more in who you are!"
While she was writing to Xiangyang When her words inspired her, Liu Xiaoli, who had been staring at her daughter and thinking, seemed to have seen the clues. It turned out that this was the reason why her daughter stopped her from making phone calls.
In order to verify her inner thoughts, she asked tentatively:
"Then if he invites you to go, will you go?"
"Mom!!!"
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(End of this chapter)