Guanding Club.
With the help of the waiter, Song Miao finally found Ruan Qing, a thug in the corner of the hall.
When she walked over, Ruan Qing was boredly pouring the lemon juice from the opposite side into the champagne in front of her, frequently raising her head and looking at a corridor near this corner.
“What are you looking at?”
Song Miao opened the seat opposite her and sat down. Only then did she feel a little dizzy and clearer.
When Ruan Qing saw her coming, her eyes were lit up immediately, and she waved to Song Miao, and asked with a little excitement in a low voice: “Do you know the Huo family’s third child?”
Song Miao knew exactly what her words meant, except that she was unwell today and lacking energy. She reminded in a faint way, “Qing Ruan, your last boyfriend has just broken up less than a week ago.”
“That’s also a breakup!” Ruan Qing slapped her thigh, a little uncomfortable with Song Miao’s words, gave her a blank look, and then couldn’t help but said, “I’m telling you, I’m serious this time! I was in the municipal government that day. I saw him at the entrance of the hall… a white shirt and a black suit, a dull color, but he was put on by him, so elegant and luxurious… really like an angel! Absolute gentleman! All gestures fascinated me… …Miaomiao, I must catch him and marry him!”
“The men you said you want to marry can be queued to your house from here.” Song Miao took a sip of lemon juice, not caring what Ruan Qing said.
Ruan Qing is Song Miao’s young hair, a well-known gossip queen in the entertainment industry, a man like a model of clothes, and a completely opposite emotional experience to Song Miao. It’s just that every time she chased a man, she always wanted to marry him, but obviously, so far, she is still single…
“Miaomiao, you hit me every time, no wonder my love is not going well every time.” Ruan Qing’s expression went down all of a sudden. As soon as the actress’ acting skills came out, even her eyes were red, and tears would follow her eyes. When it fell, Song Miao squeezed his forehead with a headache, “Okay, I’ll support you in chasing after you, come on, I am optimistic about you!”
“I knew you were the best to me, so please ask for Huo Tianyun’s mobile phone number for me?” Ruan Qing smiled like a flower. Thanks to her angelic face that eats all ages and sexes, she is invincible in the entertainment industry and among men!
Song Miao’s brows frowned, “Huo Tianyun, the third member of the Huo family? I don’t know him.”
“Hey, you don’t know him, but you know Huo’s fourth son! Huo Sishao, last night my brother also met you at the Hao Ting to have dinner and talks. Is there any business dealings recently? Miaomiao, just drop by. Let me ask him, his third brother’s cell phone number!”
Ask Huo?
Song Miao’s mind suddenly appeared with that cold and indifferent face and detached eyes. Just thinking about it, she felt impossible. She shook her head, “I don’t know Mr. Huo, so I talked about it once.” The man left a bad impression.
Ruan Qing’s expression changed, and she wanted to cry, “Miaomiao, you just said that you support me, but let you do me a favor, you are all pushing back and forth like this…”
“Okay, okay, I will try my best, okay?” Song Miao couldn’t stand her pitiful look, and fell under her acting skills. “But I can’t guarantee it, I can really help you get it.”
“No problem, as long as you ask!” Ruan Qing’s face turned cloudy again. Suddenly, she saw something out of the corner of her eye, and she got up from her chair with excitement. Speaking quickly toward Song Miao: “I wanted to talk to you about you and Chu Shaoyan today. I don’t have time now. I will ask you out another day. Don’t worry, I already know about Ko Na, too. Helped you solve her, in her life, don’t even think about getting involved in the entertainment industry!”
When she said this, her eyes were always fixed somewhere. She didn’t hear Song Miao’s reply. She quickly turned her head and stared. After hearing what she said, some stunned women said that she hated iron for nothing. “It’s a wooden fish head, what’s so good about Chu Shaoyan! I changed 20 boyfriends, and you haven’t divorced him yet! Miaomiao, how long do you want to trap yourself in this wedding?”
After saying this, Ruan Qing stomped her foot and quickly walked towards the group of people who had just come out of the private room.
Song Miao looked at her always brave and active back, suddenly felt more dizzy, staring at the lemon juice in front of her. She also thought that if she could be like Ruan Qing, she could break up indifferently, and be able to quickly devote herself to a new relationship.