Chapter 80: Gu Zhiqians Having a Party

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Ling Tianya merely glanced at Gu Zhiqians outstretched hand, white and glowing. Just from his hands, she knew that the man was someone that was particular about his maintenance routine.

h.e.l.lo, Ling Tianya. Ling Tianya held out her hand nonchalantly, before quickly taking it back, then turning to Zhang Heng. Director, I still have work to finish, call me if theres anything else.

Zhang Heng knew that there was much that Ling Tianya had to do, and he had called her over just to introduce her briefly to Gu Zhiqian, Okay, go and finish your work.

Ling Tianya didnt take another look at Gu Zhiqian, sharply turning around to leave.

Gu Zhiqians brows shot up, his interest growing in the screenwriter that seemed to have only one expression, feeling that she was similar to someone he knew.

Who is it she reminds me of? Gu Zhiqians brows furrowed as he brainstormed.

Oh, right! Ruan Zeyan! Gu Zhiqian thought out loud. He fixated on Ling Tianyas back, That kind of loneliness, that att.i.tude that saves you no face, its exactly the same as Ruan Zeyan...

Hearing Gu Zhiqian say Ruan Zeyans name, Guan Meiyis interest was immediately piqued, and she went up to Gu Zhiqian to initiate a conversation, Zhiqian, you mentioned Zeyan, have you met?

Not yet. Gu Zhiqian answered casually, before bringing his a.s.sistant and manager to his makeup room.

Guan Meiyis mouth froze in place, twitching, Why must I be be partners with this man?!

Li Fei stood beside Guan Meiyi, and her expression wasnt too happy either, This Gu Zhiqian doesnt know about your relations.h.i.+p with Mr. Ruan? When you marry into the Ruan family in the future, Gu Zhiqian has to call you sister-in-law!

Guan Meiyis eyes flickered, her fists clenched tight, only loosening after some time, Lets get ready for filming, Gu Zhiqians here, I have to be more hardworking now.

Guan Meiyi never wanted to be looked down on by Gu Zhiqian again about her acting.

Guan Meiyis proactiveness and pride were stimulated to the maximum because of Gu Zhiqians arrival. She became more focused on her acting, so much that even Zhang Heng was impressed by Guan Meiyi.

On the other hand, Ling Tianya was so engrossed in the editing of her script that she had completely lost track of time. There was a scene that she just couldnt get right no matter how she tried, repeatedly writing, and cancelling it away. It wasnt until Zhang Ke walked in that she realized that the sun had long set.

Miss Ling, Gu Zhiqians organizing a party tonight and invited the key members of the production crew. Mr. Zhang asked me to inform you, a suitable work-life balance would be good for you.

Ling Tianya closed her computer dejectedly. Her brain seemed to have been replaced by clouds, floating in the air, with nothing left in them. It was time to take a break.

Alright.

Gu Zhiqians party was held at Liu Fei. Initially when Ling Tianya heard of the location, she was resistant to it. It was there that she had met Ruan Zeyan and it was also the start of the entire mess.

Ling Tianya felt that her attire was not suitable for Liu Fei. By the time she had gone home to change, before arriving at Liu Fei, it was already half an hour past the stipulated start time. When Ling Tianya walked into the big VIP room that Gu Zhiqian booked on the regular, most of the people had already arrived.

Gu Zhiqians huge autumn coat was haphazardly thrown into a corner, and he was left with a crisp dress s.h.i.+rt, its b.u.t.tons casually unb.u.t.toned, his toned and s.e.xy muscles playing peek-a-boo. He hugged two actresses as he drank, flirted, and let go.

Seeing Ling Tianya walk in with her little black dress, Gu Zhiqian pushed the actresses aside, walking towards her. He held onto her shoulder from behind, whispering into her ear seductively, My gorgeous screenwriter, youre late, you have to drink with me then.

Ling Tianya stood at the door, as though she didnt hear a single word that Gu Zhiqian had said. Her eyes widened at the man seated right in the middle of the sofa, a single arm propped on its back, his face cold. It was Ruan Zeyan.