Chapter 81 Hosted
"Hello." He said that just two words broke Su Qi's guess, because unlike others, he spoke pure Chinese.
"Hello." Su Qi said, shaking his hand, but the man still held Su Qi tightly, and Su Qi couldn't help but feel angry.
But the man suddenly took Su Qi, then held Su Qi's hand with his fingers, leaned forward, and bent down to Su Qi.
"Please dance with me." When the man looked up, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the white suit brought him a trace of ethereal temperament.
Su Qi suddenly felt that everything was like a joke. The man she was thinking about didn't know where she was at this time, and she actually stood here in an evening dress like a princess at the dance. Unfortunately, there was no prince at the scene, and everything was just perfunctory.
At this time, the music sounded, light and romantic pure music. Before Su Qi could react, the man had pulled Su Qi's hand and walked into the dance floor.
The light dimmed, and only a white light shone on the two people at the dome. The man put his arm around Su Qi's waist, took her hand in the other hand, and took Su Qi to dance a waltz. This kind of ballroom dance was quite simple. Even if Su Qi did not skip it, he quickly learned it under the leadership of the man, and the man's eyes looked With Su Qi, those eyes are not aggressive, so Su Qi does not reject them.
"How are you doing?" The man came close to Su Qi's ear and asked softly.
This is a strange question. It is usually used for people who have not seen each other for a long time. It is a kind of greeting and blessing. Su Qi thinks that he has never met this man, but he is asked such a question, which is a little strange. Or she didn't know if she had seen it, so she looked at the man.
"Do you know me?" Su Qi rotated and asked softly.
The man smiled, and his eyes were like a well about to overflow with spring water, shining and dazzling, but he did not answer Su Qi's question.
"What would you do if someone from the past came to you?" The man asked, with a mysterious temperament.
"The past will not come back, and what will come back will no longer be complete. Let the past pass." Su Qi replied that there was a trace of gloomy in his eyes, and the man also lost some brilliance because of Su Qi's words.
At the end of the dance music, Su Qi was wrapped up by the crowd again. Many people began to talk, and the man disappeared after the dance. After that, there was politeness and so on. Although the stars praised the moon, it was just a problem for people who were not familiar with this scene, so Su Qi quickly left.
"Miss Su, if you don't mind, I'll take you where you want to go." Not far away, a young man waved his hand and sat in the car. He was a Japanese cartoonist that Su Qi met at the ball. He was a very popular cartoonist, and he chatted with Su Qi for a few words. He must have been introduced by Mr. Tezuka.
Tezuka and Tomorrow bring some young talents to each other. The purpose is to hope that Su Qi will make a choice among these people, and Su Qi, who already has another person in his heart, naturally can't choose, so Tomorrow and Tezuka also let go and start with friends.
"Hello." Su Qi sat in the car and said to the smiling bright young man, and the young man would also smile.
"Is there any place you want to go?" The man has a very short head, a round face, and looks quite kind, so Su Qi has a good impression on him. In addition to the common points in his career, Su Qi also feels that he should have a lot of common topics with him.
The man also showed his goodwill to Su Qi, but unfortunately Su Qi was not moved. Unconsciously, the car drove far away. It was not until Su Qi found that the road conditions were wrong that he began to have a sense of vigilance.
"Mr. Juemu, you are going the wrong way." Su Qi reminded that Mr. Juemu came to China for the first time. He was not familiar with the road conditions, and it was understandable to go the wrong way. However, when Su Qi repeatedly reminded him, but he did not respond, no matter how dull Su Qi was, he knew that something was wrong.
The road around him became more and more remote until the city gradually disappeared. When he came to the suburbs, Jue Mu braked sharply, while Su Qi took the opportunity to open the door. However, as soon as his fingers touched the door, something covered Su Qi's mouth and nose, and then his consciousness was instantly blurred, and finally fell down softly.
"Okay, it's done. We don't have to go back on the terms we agreed."
"What? Of course it's okay. I can speak some Japanese. The little Japanese bird language is so fucking snoy..."
"No, don't worry, okay, that's it." The man hung up the phone and looked at Su Qi, who fell on the car, with a cunning smile on the corners of his mouth.
"You can only blame you for having a rich father and beautiful like a flower." The man said to Su Qi, who was already in a coma, and then drove the car to a warehouse not far away.
It's just that he didn't notice that a car followed him soon after he left. Quietly, like a fish swimming at the bottom of the river.
"It's Juemu..." Shortly after Su Qi disappeared, Tezuka looked for Su Qi tomorrow but didn't see anyone, and the phone couldn't get through. Finally, the two old men had no way to ask the hotel to investigate the surveillance video, and the scene near the parking lot showed that Su Qi finally got into Juemu's car.
"Daw, let's find out the origin of this Juemu." Tomorrow against Sato, Sato quickly retreated.