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Although she had sought confirmation from Lu Xiao and knew it was her own illusion, she still felt an indescribable resemblance between Han Shao and Wu Sheng

Rather than attending such a grand party, she would prefer to hang out in the dormitory, chatting about radio dramas and scripts on YY. She wonders what her master and the silent deity are doing now. What could they be doing every day outside the screen?

"It matters," Han Shao said as he pulled Weekend's arm, declaring to Xue Sheng, "She is my invited guest"

Xue Sheng noticed her suddenly looking around and asked with concern, "What’s wrong?"

There is something ... ... '' Lu Yuqi glanced back at Han Shao, who left without turning his head, and sighed deeply. However, upon further reflection, he felt it was understandable, after all, they had had such an unpleasant quarrel before. It was just that Han Shao was not young anymore; he should consider starting a family, otherwise, he wouldn't have advised him to reconcile with Lin Jinyu.

Why does this person like to touch her head so much? Over the weekend, she covered her hair and secretly glanced at him

Han Shao turned his head, and when facing Xue Sheng, the gentle expression instantly vanished without a trace, leaving only a faint indifference: "Mr. Xue should have heard enough, the evening party is about to begin, so I will take her away first."

Xue Sheng did not seem surprised by Han Shao's appearance. Upon hearing Han Shao's impolite words, he did not get angry; instead, he smiled slightly, stood up from the sofa, and replied leisurely: "Then I will ask her what she likes, and it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Han."

After speaking, she bit her lip in frustration over the weekend. This was originally the Xue Group's gala, and she would definitely encounter Xue Sheng.

Sitting on a single sofa slightly away from him during the weekend, her fingers caressing the wine glass, she hesitated due to her distress when a cold voice suddenly spoke up, responding for her: "What does the weekend like has nothing to do with you, Mr. Xue."

Hmm? Leaving? Where to? Lu Xiao still... '' The conversation was interrupted before it could finish on the weekend.

According to Lu Xiao, the chairman of the Xue Group will officially commence the evening's event only after delivering his speech, while the conclusion time remains uncertain

Although I do not know what happened over the weekend, I sensed that the atmosphere was not right and quickly stood up, suggesting: "Why don't you two sit down and talk..."

Han Shao, Han Shao? Did you really not hear what I said?

If I say I like radio dramas, will I be laughed at

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Yuqi interrupted Han Shao's words by extending a hand, and helplessly said, "Who told you about the company's matters? I was saying that Jinyu will be back soon. Are you pretending not to hear on purpose?"

Upon hearing this over the weekend, she immediately reacted. At first, she was puzzled as to why Lu Xiao insisted on having her attend this party; that glutton must have received some benefit from Han Shao!

On the weekend, propping up my chin, I idly gazed into the distance, murmuring to myself: "The voice is so pleasant; perhaps they are an elite outside the screen... No, why am I even thinking about this!"

Over the weekend, Han Shao was still unaware that at the venue of the party, following the invitation just sent by Xue Sheng, she awkwardly said: "I actually don't know much about art, and I can't really perceive any deeper meaning. At most, I can only tell if something looks good or not. Even if you invite me to an art exhibition, it would definitely be meaningless..."

Xue Sheng leaned slightly back, resting against the soft sofa cushion, propping his head up with one hand, and asked with interest: "So what do you like? Music? Drama?"

Miss Lu's words, I just saw her and the young master of the Bai family went to the garden

Could it be that Lu Xiao is also ... ...

The sudden sound that arose beside her abruptly pulled her thoughts of the weekend back to the party. She looked in surprise at the person who had spoken to her and stammered, "Xue, Mr. Xue? What a coincidence."

On the weekend, I touched my own neck, slowly withdrew my gaze, and replied in confusion, "It's nothing, it might just be an illusion."

Lu Xiao pulled Zhou Mo into the conference hall, picked up a plate from the buffet table, and while busily serving himself, mumbled, "The cake at this hotel is really delicious; this piece of cheesecake is for you."

Alright, don't be shy this weekend, come on in

Upon hearing Lu Yuqi's persuasion, Han Shao appeared as if he had not heard anything, his expression showing little fluctuation, only his gaze fixated on a single point, unmoving for a long time, focused and serious. Suddenly, he frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his deep, dark eyes. He set his wine cup aside and turned to Lu Yuqi, saying: "Uncle, I have something to attend to, so I will take my leave now"

Since we have met three times, we should be considered somewhat familiar with each other

Feeling helpless over the weekend, I took the plate from Lu Xiao's hands and teased, "You don't seem at all like someone who is unfamiliar with this place."

What does my dad want from me?" Lu Xiao said vaguely while holding a spoon, "Didn’t we agree that I would eat while he handles the negotiations at the banquet?"

So there really is such a banquet, I thought idol dramas were exaggerated. On the weekend, I brought that plate of cheesecake and chose a corner that wouldn't attract attention to sit down, muttering, However, the cake is indeed quite delicious

Rather than inviting her, it would be better to invite Lu Xiao. Although she is quite carefree, she has a solid foundation in art appreciation

Lù Xiāo thought for a moment and nodded: "Then I will go. Please wait for me for a while this weekend, I will be back soon."

There is no need to be so polite, just call me Xue Sheng

It is indeed an interesting matter. Xue Sheng looked at the figure from behind, his brows and eyes curved with a look of delight, pondering to himself that Han Shao seemed to have a particular interest in this girl, and he just happened to be interested as well

Ah? This... isn't it because you are here with me?" Lu Xiao replied with a smile, just about to say something when she saw a person who looked like a servant walk over and quietly ask her, "May I ask if you are Miss Lu? Mr. Lu Yuqi is looking for you.

Just as she was about to nod in agreement over the weekend, she suddenly felt that something was amiss, as if someone around her was watching her. The gaze seemed to pierce into her back, carrying an undeniable presence. However, when she turned her head to look around, she could not identify who was actually watching her.

In the online world, no matter how familiar individuals may seem with each other, it is akin to being separated by a chasm. Weekend had long understood this principle, which is why she never paid much attention to the person on the other side of the computer. However, for some unknown reason, she has recently found herself inexplicably concerned about the silence.

Lu Yuqi observed Han Shao's disinterest and then advised, "After all, her career is as a model, and it is quite normal for her to seek development abroad. Moreover, having worked hard overseas for so many years and having reached the position of a top model, she must be much more mature than she was back then. Uncle Lu thinks you two are quite compatible; why not forget the unpleasantness of the past and get back together?"

The crystal chandelier, resembling a castle in the sky, hangs high from the resplendent ceiling, while the people passing by with wine glasses beneath the light all bear faces that seem quite unfamiliar on this weekend

"Yes, you were just talking about the collaboration between the company and the Xue family, right?" Han Shao swirled the red wine in his glass, casually averted his gaze, and softly said, "Regarding this collaboration, I suggest..."

Xue Sheng was dressed in a pure white suit, with a rose brooch pinned at the collar, resembling a prince as described in fairy tales. In one hand, he held a glass wine goblet, the rich red wine reflecting the ripples at the bottom of the glass, akin to gentle waves stirring on a tranquil lake surface

I understand." Xue Sheng replied without turning his head

He winked at her, the corners of his lips curling into a charming arc, and said softly: "From now on, I will also call you Weekend."

This voice was so familiar that it could not be more familiar. Suddenly, I looked up on the weekend: "Han Shao?"

It seems that I have been sleeping too much lately and have started daydreaming. On the weekend, I suddenly had a thought and murmured, "How could those two possibly be the same person... By the way, why is Lu Xiao taking so long? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Perhaps there is something to discuss with you," Zhou Mian urged, "You should go quickly to avoid worrying Uncle Lu.

Hearing her call his name, Han Shao's indifferent face revealed a hint of a smile, and his obsidian-like deep eyes were filled with her reflection

They stood face to face, black and white opposing each other, like two extremes that would never merge.

On the weekend, I quietly pinched my calves, which felt a bit sore from not often wearing high heels, and silently sighed in my heart

If you ask me, you just can't get over that mental hurdle. Although she indeed had her faults, after all these years, it should be in the past.

However, looking in the direction where Han Shao left, that over there is not Xue Sheng and Xiao Xiao. Roommate? What is Han Shao doing there?

Who would rush straight to the food upon entering the venue of the evening event

Today, he wore a well-tailored black suit, and his tall figure showcased his calm demeanor to perfection

Han Shao placed his index finger against his lips and gently shushed, then casually ruffled her hair: "Be quiet for a moment, I will explain to you later"

When Lu Xiao was still around, weekends were merely a dazzling spectacle, captivating and mesmerizing. After Lu Xiao's departure, everything unfamiliar began to evoke a sense of unease.

Xue Sheng chuckled softly: "Mr. Han, if I remember correctly, this is the banquet hosted by the Xue family, isn't it"

The opening of the gala was lively and boisterous, with dazzling lights illuminating the venue as if it were broad daylight. Towering champagne fountains were arranged in the center of the event, reflecting a crystal-clear brilliance.

Oh, this matter. Han Shao took a sip of red wine, responding in a nonchalant manner, his gaze inadvertently drifting to the position he cared about, casually saying, "I understand."

However, your invitation did not reach her, but mine did

Xue Sheng stood in place, squinting his eyes slightly as he watched them leave. Just then, a servant approached and whispered, "Young Master Xue, the chairman wants you to prepare in advance, as you will be giving the opening speech at the evening event."