"Leave? Where to? "
Han Yueyao didn't seem to think that Su Xiao would say that. She always thought that Su Xiao would stay in the star emperor.
Even if she doesn't, she will stay in the city. After all, she is used to it here.
"I'm going to tell you later that I'm going to be drunk tonight, and I'm going to express my love with my strength A kiss or something. See if brother Lin is dead wood
After that, Su Xiaoxiao takes out the bought red wine, pours a little for Han Yueyao, and pours the rest into his own glass.
"You have to broadcast it for the second time these days. I won't let you drink with me."
"Little, you should drink less."
"It's OK. I'm brave enough to drink too much. I dare to do something that I dare not do at ordinary times."
Su Xiaoxiao doesn't know what determination she has made in her heart. In a word, she looks very happy and excited.
It was eight o'clock in the evening after the hot pot and the wine.
At eight o'clock in the north, it was dark. Su Xiao put on her plaid coat and opened the door and left.
Han Yueyao didn't ask much. She knew that she went to find Lin hang again.
She, Su Xiaoxiao, Lin hang, this love triangle is ridiculous.
Lin Hang is also a wonderful person. I don't know how I fell in love with her?
After thinking about it, Han Yueyao shakes her head and feels helpless.
After cleaning up the mess, she washed some fruit, lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone and micro blog.
I happened to see a new play about to be released.
Many fans and marketing numbers are forwarding.
If other stars, Han Yueyao doesn't pay attention, but this person is her partner. She is her partner in a dancing city.
So she paid a little extra attention.
Is brushing the micro blog, the micro letter rang.
Open it, it's this guy.
A male star: "what are you doing?"
Han Yueyao: "lie down and play Weibo."
A male star: "ha ha, are you looking at me?"
Han Yueyao: "you are really narcissistic." Han Yueyao's sweat drops.
A male star: "because I'm the first one in the hot microblog search?"
Han Yueyao: "well, you are you, you are the most beautiful, you are the national husband, a beautiful man rarely seen in 4000 years."
A male star: "I like your hypocrisy."
Han Yueyao:
She guessed that this boy might be a Sagittarius. Sometimes he would pop out and talk.
Come and go without a trace, and chat can chat to death.
"Shall we meet tomorrow?"
"Why?" Han Yueyao took a bite of the apple and replied.
"Rehearsal, after all, you're all thumbs. I'm afraid we'll make a mistake at the scene. We're both doomed."
"I'm all thumbs? Brother, are you wrong? I'm from a professional dance college... " Han Yueyao looks at his mobile phone mercilessly, showing his contempt for each other.
"It's useless to be a professional. Most of the time, it's popularity."
Han Yueyao:
"I'll pick you up at your company tomorrow. I'll let my agent go."
"No, you have too many fans. I'm afraid I'm going to have a big deal. You'd better tell me a place. I'll go myself."
"Then I'll send you the location of my studio. You come to me."
"All right." Although Han Yueyao was reluctant, she felt that rehearsal was more important.
I thought that this was the end of their chat.
Unexpectedly, at the end of the sentence, the boy suddenly sent a message --
"eh? Han Yueyao, how many are you around? "
Han Yueyao:
"What about people?"
"Are you rehearsing or making an appointment?" Han Yueyao is also a little angry, directly back.