In Xu Xin's eyes, the party here at Wanwan is quite wild.

It's not that it's messy, it's the atmosphere.

Just when you look at a group of Taiwanese girls dancing in a reserved nightclub, you can easily feel your hormones raging.

This group of people... are quite good at playing.

This is the truth.

Especially after Warhead came up with a swimsuit party theme and found a lot of girls...

Dry swimming.

Have you seen it?

There was no swimming pool or swimming, but the girls took off their T-shirts to reveal their bikinis, looking like they were having a carnival in a nightclub.

Not to mention, it’s quite pleasing to the eye.

But for him as a director, it felt a bit destructive.

I don’t know if it’s an occupational disease, but he now has a professional instinct for being sensitive to these people’s faces, lighting effects, etc.

Under the light, each body showed its charm.

However, in his eyes, these faces have been filtered out by many filters and even makeup.

He could vaguely feel the appearance of these "beauties" after taking off their makeup.

There are not so many beauties in this world.

Maybe occasionally.

But after comparing it to his fiancée...the kind of aesthetic standards that judged everyone above and below him, he naturally lost interest.

In comparison, others are quite happy.

Especially Big Pharaoh.

He is the one who has the least burden of being an idol. He is surrounded by several beauties on the dance floor and has such a happy time.

Xu Xin couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

However, after watching it for a while, a feeling of boredom began to spread.

In fact, he didn't know why he suddenly "wasn't keen" on this kind of occasion.

Obviously in the past, Wang Sicong's position should have been his own.

But now he was just standing on the second floor overlooking these people, looking at the indulgent crowd under the psychedelic light and shadow, with a line of alienation in his heart.

That's quite strange.

but……

But surprisingly not annoying.

He picked up the glass, drank the wine and ice, and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, he took out his mobile phone:

"What are you doing?"

"For dinner, Ah Yi Restaurant is a place to eat abalone. It tastes quite good. Let's eat there next time we come to Xiangjiang."

"Okay. What time is your flight tomorrow?"

"I don't know. Let's talk about it when we wake up. We still need to buy some more things~"

"good."

"Well, enjoy the PARTY~"

"I'm enjoying myself, but I think it's a bit noisy."

"Haha, Yifei and I are eating and chatting. Let's go back and talk."

From the beginning to the end, Yang Mi never asked about the party or gave any warning.

Not necessary.

She just put down her phone and when she heard Liu Yifei's words "Xu Xin?", she smiled and nodded:

"Um."

…

the next day.

"Sister, did you go out to have dinner with Yang Mi last night?"

Hearing CINDY's words, Liu Yifei looked at her with an...incomprehensible look, and then nodded:

"Yes, how did you know?"

"I saw the news."

CINDY didn't think much and replied directly.

Then he sat at the dining table next to Liu Yifei and continued:

"When did you buy the clothes you wore yesterday? I saw a lot of compliments on you in the news. They said you looked particularly good-looking~"

"..."

Holding the glass filled with milk, Liu Yifei thought for a while and asked:

"Is it on the news?"

"right."

"What did you say?"

"Well, it probably means that you have finally found the clothes that suit you best. They are fashionable and trendy, and you don't follow the crowd... They are all compliments anyway. Sister, when did you buy the clothes? Why didn't I know?

?”

"..."

Liu Yifei didn't answer.

She got up earlier than CINDY, so she was almost finished eating by now.

After finishing a glass of milk and putting down the glass, Liu Yifei suddenly said:

"I have to go shopping today. You can book your tickets and go back first."

"……ah?"

CINDY was stunned:

"Shall we go first?"

"right."

Liu Yifei responded:

"Mimi invited me to go shopping. It's not convenient for you to follow...and it's the end of the year. Let me tell you all to go back and rest. I have nothing to do here. I don't care about the company's cocktail party or year-end bonus.

You go get it."

The implication: It’s a holiday.

Quickly, a light flashed in CINDY's eyes.

Although the words are still "pleasant", the light in the eyes cannot be faked:

"This...can't do it..."

"fine."

Liu Yifei took in her expression and waved her hand:

"Okay, let's just say that, I won't care about you anymore."

After saying that, he left directly.

CINDY was left with a hint of joy gradually appearing in her eyes.

Is the holiday coming?

In Xiangjiang again...

Do you want to buy something to go back to?

Oops, what should I buy~...

About an hour later, Liu Yifei got into the commercial car.

It was still Sun Ting who was driving.

Just yesterday, she knew that Sun Ting had a driver's license here.

And wherever I want to go, I have to find a local driver in Xiangjiang...
To be continued...