Chapter 2479
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"Imperial God! Imperial God! Imperial God! "Wave after wave of shouts filled her ears.
Luo Qingchen pushed up her large black sunglasses and muttered with a sigh, "It seems like this Gong Yubai is a bit difficult!"
[Does the host want the system to check the male lead's affection for the previous host?]
… …
Are you here to make me angry?
[No!]
So you think I need it?
[Yes!]
Luo Qingchen blinked as she thought: Is there a plot that she didn't get?
Good! You said affection!
[Ding, the male lead's affection for the previous host is 0%.]
… …
Scram — — —
Although Luo Qing Chen had shouted 'scram' in her heart, she still couldn't believe it. But she was really angry.
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Avoiding the crowd, Luo Qingchen went straight to the VIP channel.
As she was a popular movie star herself, she had an exclusive VIP passage at every airport.
Luo Qingchen had a large suitcase in her left hand and her right hand was in her pocket. There was a picture of Gong Yubai in it.
After all, she had never seen the real person before. Although this Gong Yubai was really good looking, it would be awkward if she recognized the wrong person.
The VIP channel was quickly processed and Luo Qingchen bought first class.
There weren't many seats and the price was beautiful. Although she didn't know what class Gong Yubai bought, based on her sixth sense, a man with this personality would definitely buy first class.
Facts proved that her thoughts weren't wrong at all.
There weren't many people in first class. Other than the two old couples, there was only a couple and a little girl in her early twenties.
Luo Qingchen was sitting by the window. Even after getting on the plane, she didn't take off her sunglasses that covered half her face.
Gong Yubai was sitting next to her. Although there was a channel between them, Luo Qingchen could still see his face from the corner of her eye.
It really was a face that could move one's heart. It was a face that was carved like a sculpture and a pair of cold eyes that sparkled.
He just sat there casually with a simple Apple laptop in front of him, which made people feel that his identity was extraordinary.
Luo Qingchen took out a notebook and a pen from her carry-on bag. After the plane took off, she had been scribbling in the notebook.
Most of the words were Gong Yubai, Gong Yubai, Gong Yubai …
When a person was writing aimlessly, they would always write down the things that were on their mind the most.
Luo Qingchen was thinking about how to create a scene where they met …
In the next second, he heard a ding in his head. The pen in his hand slipped out and landed at Gong Yubai's feet.
Of course, this was definitely not a coincidence. Luo Qingchen did it on purpose!
"Excuse me, can you help me pick up my pen?" Luo Qingchen asked politely. Her sunglasses met Gong Yubai's deep eyes.
He nodded lightly and slowly picked up the pen. He handed it to her and said, "Here."
It was a slightly suave and magnetic voice. His words were concise and comprehensive, but there was a hint of coldness.
"Thank you," Luo Qingchen took the pen and accidentally touched his cool fingertips. She felt inexplicably nervous.
Just as she was about to take the pen, the girl in her early twenties walked up and smiled at Gong Yubai. "God Yu, can you give me an autograph?"
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