Chapter 1190 Human Essence

Next to each word, she noted some information, such as time, events, and assumed conditions, etc.

She first wrote next to the words Gu Qifang and Grandpa: Assume that the picture is real.

Then she turned and put the pen on the word "Duan".

The headache... was caused by the immersion in the play that day.

In fact, it was not Duan Qianchuan who caused her headache, but the role "Wu Li" played by Duan Qianchuan.

Is there any connection between Wu Li and Gu Qifang?

Gu Weiman narrowed his eyes. Is there something missing between the two?

What could it be?

She drew a question mark between Duan Qianchuan and the strange dream.

Maybe... Duan Qianchuan was not the culprit who caused her headache, but something was triggered because of the acting?

Gu Weiman's eyes flashed with a sharpness, and he drew a circle on the word "Duan".

A shadow gathered over his head.

Gu Weiman was startled, raised his eyes, and his sight fell into a pair of eyes full of red bloodshot.

He was staring at her with wide eyes.

The pen in her hand could not help but draw a black line on the paper:

"Zhan... Peng?"

The man looked really scary.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was a huge eye bag under his eyes.

But his face was red.

It was very strange.

Zhan Peng smiled, "Miss Gu, you came so early?"

His voice was also a little hoarse, as if he had lost his voice.

Gu Weimian shuddered all over and put the paper in his hand away calmly.

"I used to get up early when I was studying."

If a few people who knew Gu Weimian were here, they would probably ridicule Gu Weimian severely.

He is used to getting up early...

It can't be more ridiculous.

Zhan Peng believed it without a doubt, "So Miss Gu is hardworking. Miss Gu is the first to arrive every day."

Gu Weimian really couldn't stand Zhan Peng's attentiveness, "Do you want to talk to me about something?"

It's not like she hasn't heard Zhan Peng say behind her back that she is a second-generation rich kid, lazy, and a burden to the crew.

Zhan Peng immediately raised the silver iron lunch box in his hand after hearing this,

"This is Fu Man Lou's breakfast. I specially asked about it. You like to eat the shrimp dumplings made by the master chef the most. It's not as good as Miss Gu's family asking the master chef to make it on the site first. I bought it from Fu Man Lou early in the morning and brought it all the way here. You try it. I don't know if it has changed."

As he said, he put the lunch box on the small table in front of Gu Weimian.

Spread them out one by one.

It's not just shrimp dumplings. There are several things on display, all of which are Gu Weimian's favorites.

Gu Weimian glanced at Zhan Peng meaningfully.

He is worthy of being a gold medal agent.

Who can reach this position is not a shrewd person?

When you want to please someone, you can always think of hundreds of ways.

And all of them can suit the other person's wishes.

"If you don't tell me, I really don't dare to eat."

Gu Weimian also knew that she couldn't get around this man by beating around the bush.

It's better to say it directly.

Zhan Peng stamped his feet, "It's really nothing."

He was sweating all over his face.

He just wanted to be nice to Gu Weimian, to save his face in front of Gu Weimian, and by the way... wash away the bad impression left by those brainless times in the past.

Why didn't Gu Weimian believe him?

Before he could explain, a crisp female voice suddenly interrupted, "Weimian, don't you know what's going on?"