Chapter 792 Capital (2)

Qin Baizhou paused, frowned slightly, turned his head, and Bo Yan was still sitting there, drinking coffee calmly, as if the words just now were not spoken by him at all.

He shook his head. Children from aristocratic families like Bo Yan and Xia Siyu have never been short of food and clothing since they were young. They will not understand how people who struggle from the bottom up try to seize every opportunity and climb up desperately.

However, is Bo Yan as chic as he said? Ninety-nine percent of people who hang out in the entertainment circle love vanity. Don't like fame and wealth, don't like to be praised by the audience and fans, what kind of entertainment circle? The remaining one percent is Xia Siyu.

He didn't believe it, and Bo Yan was also such a person.

When he left the hotel, Bo Yan also got up and went upstairs. The moment the elevator closed, he saw Qin Baizhou get into the car. Then one went up, one left, and they went their separate ways.

Xia Siyu had already told him the room number she lived in, so he put on a mask and walked directly to her door.

Before he raised his hand to ring the doorbell, the door opened by itself. It was Wei Jingjing who came out. Seeing Bo Yan, she froze for a moment, then stepped aside to make way for him, and went back to her room.

Bo Yan enters the door.

Xia Siyu saw him coming, glanced at him, and ignored him. Bo Yan also took off his coat freely, went to the bathroom by himself, and washed up.

After taking a shower, he brushed his hair and went out. It's a pity that he came here temporarily and didn't bring new clothes. Fortunately, when he lived in Xia Siyu's place, he bought disposable shorts, and now he just changed into them. It's a pity that I didn't have to change into pajamas, so I could only wear hotel bathrobes.

He quietly walked to Xia Siyu's side. Xia Siyu was reciting his lines and pushed him away: "Don't affect me."

Bo Yan nodded. He will be filming tomorrow, so he also needs to read the script. It just so happens that this is a suite, and the two of them are on one side, and no one will disturb the other.

When Xia Siyu in the outside room finished reciting his lines, he looked at the time and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Bo Yan didn't bother her, and let her pack things by herself, and after she finished tidying up, another half an hour passed before Xia Siyu entered the room belatedly.

She didn't talk to Bo Yan when she came in, but was wiping her head and getting ready to dry it. Xia Siyu is usually a chatterbox, her silence at this time actually shows that there is something on this guy's mind.

Bo Yan didn't ask her what was going on, but just put down the notebook in her hand, walked quietly behind her, and took her hair dryer away.

Afterwards, the hair dryer buzzed, Xia Siyu looked at the full-length mirror in front of her, while Bo Yan was lowering her head to help her dry her hair. The two didn't say anything, as if nothing happened.

After that, Xia Siyu couldn't help but said: "Don't you ask, what happened just now?"

Bo Yan's hand paused for a moment, and then he dried her hair again with warm but peaceful airflow: "You can say what you want. If you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

He was so peaceful, but Xia Siyu felt relieved, and instantly looked annoyed: "Ahh! I just, I just did you know? I lost hundreds of millions! No, it could be billions! How could I be so confident Push that money out?"

As soon as Bo Yan saw her growling, he knew she had recovered. He just said, this is Xia Siyu.

People get entangled, this is human nature, but after entanglement, she will still choose her own path.