Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 691 - 282. [Dewy Summer] She murmured softly, "Shaozhi, you have such a cruel heart...

Chapter 691: 282. [Dewy Summer] She murmured softly, "Shaozhi, you have such a cruel heart...

"It’s me."

The man’s deep and indifferent voice came through the phone.

Shen Weiyi was now certain, it was indeed Gu Shaozhi.

Her makeup was already done, but her hair was still half-dry. The reflection in the mirror showed a delicate face with an unexpectedly pure aura.

Her fingers holding the phone unconsciously tightened, "You...is there something you need?"

Her voice was calm; she had her own pride.

She knew he had allowed the incident during the recent ’Wholehearted’ live broadcast because Ji Wanxia wasn’t capable of such a thing.

"Regarding tonight’s red carpet, the board has another arrangement. It’s hard to explain over the phone, I’m waiting for you in room 2003."

Many singers from Gu Family have been nominated, and the company arranged for them to rest at this hotel. His room was on the 20th floor.

"Now?" Shen Weiyi looked at the time. In two hours, the red carpet live broadcast would officially start, and she said softly, "But my hair isn’t ready yet."

Actually, going out like this wouldn’t be an issue. Since he personally called, it indicated it wasn’t a simple matter.

"It’s fine, just a few minutes."

Shen Weiyi knew very well that they couldn’t even be considered friends now; it was just a working relationship between a company artist and the president.

Although it’s just taking the elevator upstairs, if paparazzi were to catch her like this, it wouldn’t be great.

Since he said it’s fine, then it’s fine, "Alright, please wait a moment, I’m coming up now."

"Okay."

After the call, Shen Weiyi quickly combed through her half-dry hair. Her hair was of good quality, soft and draped over her shoulders. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

She lifted her dress and walked out of the room.

The staff were standing in the hallway outside the door, chatting and joking. Almost the moment the door opened, they immediately shut their mouths.

Working beside a big star, they understood her temperament. She didn’t like people around her being messy.

The manager asked, "Sister Weiwei, your hairstyle isn’t done yet, where are you going?"

"I have something to do, you don’t need to follow," Shen Weiyi said lightly, striding towards the elevator.

The staff were somewhat baffled.

Tonight’s award ceremony would see countless stars from home and abroad appear. The ’Golden Song Queen’ award was every singer’s goal of tireless effort.

The big star’s concert was very successful; its exposure and popularity were unmatched. The fan votes left the second place far behind. This year, it was undoubtedly hers.

Whenever there was an event, no matter how big or small, the big star would prepare in the dressing room in advance, striving for perfection.

Let alone stepping onto the pinnacle stage of her life soon.

This, this is illogical!

After seeing Shen Weiyi enter the elevator, as the numbers on the screen climbed up, Yuan Yi walked from the corner to the room door.

He told them, "The company has other arrangements, you can clock out."

Yuan Yi was a senior assistant beside the president, and what he said represented Mr. Gu’s intentions.

Such a thing had never happened before, and the manager was somewhat at a loss, "But, Sister Weiwei didn’t say anything."

Yuan Yi smiled calmly, "Who pays your salary, Mr. Gu or Miss Shen?"

Manager, "..."

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After the elevator reached the twentieth floor, a service staff gave room card 2003 to Shen Weiyi, saying it was on Mr. Gu’s instructions.

Shen Weiyi didn’t think much about it. After all, she couldn’t let Mr. Gu condescend to open the door for her.

"Beep—"

The door lock opened.

In the luxurious presidential suite, only two or three wall lamps were lit. The light wasn’t very bright but comfortable.

In winter, it got dark early. The sun had already set, and around six o’clock, the outside sky was a dim gray.

Gu Shaozhi’s tall and straight figure was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a faint shadow on the floor.

Shen Weiyi was only stunned for a second or two. When the man heard the door opening and turned around, she had already averted her gaze.

After closing the door, she softly inquired, "Shaozhi, what are the arrangements?"

With the room heated, Gu Shaozhi only wore a black shirt, with two buttons undone at the collar, so even though his facial lines were cold and firm, the imposing aura wasn’t as strong.

Gu Shaozhi extinguished the cigarette in his hand, passing a pre-brewed cup of tea to her, "The air is dry, have some tea first, sit down and take your time."

Shen Weiyi was a bit dazed.

She didn’t understand what he meant by this.

Perhaps by the rare gentleness of the man, her heart was bewitched. She took the teacup and walked to sit by the sofa.