Chapter 24 Chen Qingrong, are you a foot fetishist? Not only Chen Qingrong was confused, but Tang Xiaoru and Sun Cheng were also a little confused. Sun Cheng's thought was, "What do you mean it's safer to use it when it's your own people? Old Chen has already been used by her?" Tang Xiaoru was thinking, "Is this woman crazy? When did she ever say she wanted to have a midnight snack with Chen Qingrong?" Now the pressure is on Chen Qingrong. He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled awkwardly and said, "That's not necessary. After all, it's late now. You two should go to bed as soon as possible." Yang Bingbing pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "What do you mean, Mr. Chen? I asked you to accompany us two beauties for a midnight snack. I think it's unfair to you, right?" Chen Qingrong quickly explained, "No, no, it's my honor. How can I describe it as a grievance? I just think it's a little too late..." "Okay, Chen Qingrong, you don't have to pay attention to her." Tang Xiaoru helped to resolve the situation, and then pulled Yang Bingbing, "Let's go, don't you still have a shoot tomorrow? Stop making trouble." "Alright alright." Yang Bingbing pursed her lips and winked at Chen Qingrong when she turned around.
This made Chen Qingrong feel particularly uncomfortable. Compared to a seemingly passionate woman like Yang Bingbing, he still prefers to put his hot face in front of Tang Xiaoru's cold butt. Wait, is there something wrong with me? Sun Cheng touched his chin and said, "Just now your Director Tang said that the beauty will have a photo shoot tomorrow? Is she an actress or something? She has such a great figure and is beautiful, she must be an actress or a model." "In the entertainment industry, that's much easier." Chen Qingrong glanced at him and asked, "What are you going to do?" "Don't worry about this." Sun Cheng waved his hand, "Go back to sleep first. I'm going to the backstage to look for Miaomiao." Chen Qingrong was stunned. "Didn't you say you no longer need her?" Sun Cheng said seriously, "That was when I had made an appointment with that beautiful lady just now. Now that I failed, I have to find a woman to spend the night with me, right?" "You know, I have severe insomnia. I can't fall asleep without hugging a woman." "..." "You will die in a woman's bed sooner or later." "Thanks to your good words, if I really die like that, it will be a perfect life for me." "Retarded!" Chen Qingrong gave him the middle finger and left. He really doesn't know what the point of sleeping with a woman is. The bed is so small and there’s someone lying next to me. How can I turn over? It is still the most comfortable to occupy a two-meter big bed by yourself and roll around however you want. What he didn't expect was that when he passed the parking lot, Tang Xiaoru's car stopped. The car window rolled down, and Yang Bingbing, who was driving, smiled at him, "Do you want us to take you there?" Chen Qingrong subconsciously glanced at Tang Xiaoru, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a speechless face, and quickly said, "No, no, thank you for your kindness, I can just take a taxi back by myself."
Yang Bingbing shrugged, "Okay, bye." She started the car again and drove away. On the way, Tang Xiaoru couldn't help but complain to her, "What on earth do you want to do? Why are you going crazy tonight?" Yang Bingbing chuckled, "I just want to get to know Chen Qingrong, but you don't like him, so why don't you allow me to like him?" "You like him? Stop it." Tang Xiaoru sneered, "Don't I know how high your taste is? I think you have other intentions." "Well, actually, my aesthetic standards are not that high. I just want to find a man with Takeshi Kaneshiro's face, Eddie Peng's body, Tony Leung's eyes, Edison Chen's coolness, and Daniel Wu's temperament. Is this a high requirement?" "..." Tang Xiaoru no longer wanted to talk to her. She really didn't know how she had been able to maintain a close friendship with such an idiot for so many years. This is hot dancing. …… After Chen Qingrong returned home in the evening, he took a shower and lay in bed for a while when Tang Xiaoru called him on WeChat. Chen Qingrong was startled and quickly sat up to answer the call, "Good evening, Director. Haven't you rested yet?" It's almost one in the morning, and the director hasn't gone to bed yet? This is probably why he can be a director! So inspiring! "Chen Qingrong, I have something to tell you." "Your command." "Can you lend me your B-station membership?" "Ah?" Chen Qingrong was confused. "You, you called me so late at night without taking a rest, just to ask me to borrow a premium membership?" Tang Xiaoru pouted, seeming a little embarrassed, "My bank card has reached its limit and I can't top it up. My best friend doesn't have any, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to borrow it." Chen Qingrong smiled and said, "Okay, it's a blessing for my membership to be used by you, the director. The account number is my mobile number, 177... The password is... Have you logged in? If you can't log in, use the SMS verification code." "Yes, thank you." "You're welcome, you're welcome. Feel free to use it." Chen Qingrong smiled and suddenly thought of a question, "By the way, Director, how did you know that I have a B-station membership?" Tang Xiaoru commented sharply, "As a geek who owns so many figures, can you follow the anime on Bilibili without a premium membership? I can figure it out with a simple deduction." Chen Qingrong was immediately in awe. "A director is a director. Otherwise, how come you are the director and I am your subordinate? Your intelligence and wisdom, your wisdom..." "Stop!" Tang Xiaoru couldn't listen any longer. "It's not work time now. There's no need to flatter me. I lent you my membership just to catch up with the next episode. I won't need it on Monday." "It's okay, Director. You can use it as long as you want. I don't mind!" "Well."
Tang Xiaoru fell silent. Chen Qingrong asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" "Chen Qingrong." Tang Xiaoru's tone was a little strange, "Why do you have so many borderline videos on your B site? And they all show feet?" Chen Qingrong, "???" Depend on! I totally forgot about this! "I didn't mean to check it, I just clicked it by accident." "Hey, this, Director, please listen to my explanation. I got these by accident, really." "That collection, did you collect it accidentally?" "Yes, that's right. I don't know how to use Bilibili. I'm not very proficient in the operation. Sometimes I save things without knowing why." "Well, you really don't know how to use Bilibili. You just have an ordinary level 6 account." "..." Chen Qingrong blushed. If there was a crack in the floor now, he would crawl right into it. Tang Xiaoru said sympathetically, "There's no need to feel embarrassed. Everyone can have their own hobbies, even if your hobbies are a little difficult for others to understand." "You are the legendary foot fetish, right?" "Will you despise me if I say yes?" "No, I respect your quirk." "Then I am a foot fetishist." "Chen Qingrong, I despise you." "???" Where is the respect you promised? (End of this chapter)
