Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

Mo Weiran said that the banquet was about to start. In fact, it took more than an hour. After waiting for more than an hour, at 5:08, the banquet finally started.

Gu Zhiqi spent twenty minutes eating, and left immediately after eating.

Gu Zhiqi left, and Qiao Qingshu naturally followed.

After leaving the hotel, I realized that the sky was a bit gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

The clouds are dense and dark, giving people a sense of depression.

As soon as the two walked out of the hotel door, a person caught up behind them.

"Hey, miss, are you leaving?" Mo Weiran took a few strides to catch up with the two of them, and still waved lightly to them.

Gu Zhiqi was buried in sending messages to Gu's parents, and didn't look at him, just hummed lightly.

Qiao Qingshu just nodded coldly and did not speak.

"I heard that the Lu family invited a big star to perform, you two have a look before leaving?" Mo Weiran leisurely followed the two with his hands in his pockets.

"Yeah." Perfunctory x2.

Seeing this, Mo Weiran could hear that it was perfunctory, but he didn't care, and continued to talk to himself, "The Lu family has made a big deal this time. I heard that many big stars have been invited. I heard that someone even saw Su Yun listen."

Hearing the familiar name, Gu Zhiqi subconsciously paused.

"Hey, Su Yunling, do you know? The real top of the entertainment industry is not only the ceiling of the entertainment industry's appearance, but also the ceiling of acting skills."

Mo Weiran actually doesn't pursue stars, but Su Yunling is so popular that he doesn't want to know.

"He has today..." Gu Zhiqi finally glanced sideways at Mo Weiran, and when he saw it, the words behind him suddenly stopped, and his eyes froze.

"What's there?" Seeing that Gu Zhiqi didn't finish his question, Mo Weiran asked subconsciously.

Gu Zhiqi didn't speak immediately, but looked at Mo Weiran...behind Mo Weiran with a strange expression.

That look made Mo Weiran a little panicked, and a cool feeling suddenly rose from behind.

"No, miss, you... are you okay? What are you looking at?"

Thinking of Gu Zhiqi's ability to tell fortunes, Mo Weiran suddenly doubted whether she could still see things that ordinary people couldn't see.

Thinking about it, he immediately turned his head and glanced behind him.

Looking at it, there was nothing but a few waiters standing at the entrance of the hotel.

Gu Zhiqi also looked away at this time, "Do you remember the rotten peach blossoms I told you earlier?"

"Ah?" Mo Weiran was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I remember."

In fact, he almost forgot about it.

In the first few days, he was indeed a little trembling, but he kept a respectful distance from any girl who approached him.

But several days passed, nothing happened, even those who pestered him suddenly stopped pestering him.

Gradually, Mo Weiran also forgot about the rotten peach blossoms.

Now that Gu Zhiqi brought it up again, Mo Weiran remembered it.

Mo Weiran asked: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Your rotten peach blossom is not easy to deal with." Gu Zhiqi said while lowering his head to send a message to Su Yunling.

[Children: Brother, are you going to perform on stage tonight? 】

She wanted to ask Mo Weiran just now, but thinking that the information Mo Weiran got from him was not reliable, she might as well ask Su Yunling directly.

Su Yunling replied almost instantly.

【Su Yunling: No】

[Su Yunling: What? Want to see my brother perform? 】

Hearing Gu Zhiqi's words, Mo Weiran was stunned for a few seconds, and then pulled out a handful of hair.