What a strange dream.

Lin Wanqiu covered her abdomen and sat up from the bed. She was different from her sister. After she had the dream she recalled, Wanxiang hurt her head, and Lin Wanqiu always hurt her stomach.

She just covered her abdomen and rubbed her for a while and heard the sound of frying and roasting in the kitchen.

"Qiuyuan?"

Lin Wanqiu shouted outside the house. Her stomach suddenly stopped hurting when she heard her shouting the name "Qiuyuan". It was very magical.

After careful calculation, it has been half a month since Lin Wanqiu had a high fever to today.

Her stomach is already vaguely inclined to be supported by Qiu Yuan's craftsmanship.

Other people's stomachs will not be able to eat food that suits their appetite.

Lin Wanqiu's stomach became even more arrogant. It hurts so much that Lin Wanqiu couldn't sleep all day long.

Yesterday, Lin Wanqiu ate some takeaway buns, but her stomach started protesting with it again, "What are you eating again?" "If you don't treat me a little bit nice, I'll make a fuss!"

Qiuyuan came so early today, and he obediently went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her.

When Lin Wanqiu thought about this, not only her stomach became happy, but also her mood became much happier.

"Qiuyuan, I don't want to eat fried eggs this morning. Can I make another portion of millet porridge for me...?"

Lin Wanqiu walked out of her bedroom and habitually said to the person serving the dishes in the living room.

After saying that, Lin Wanqiu realized something was wrong. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw clearly that the person standing in the living room was not Qiu Yuan, but... Zhao Kewei.

Lin Wanqiu looked at Zhao Kewei's meaningful eyes and woke up completely when she was shocked.

She and Qiuyuan have been together for a long time and don’t care much about the image in front of Qiuyuan, but Zhao Kewei is different!

Lin Wanqiu pays great attention to her image in front of Zhao Kewei. In her heart, Zhao Kewei looks like a junior and has a little bit of a sister-in-law, the kind of junior who respects and admires her four years ago.

Although her relationship with Zhao Kewei has deteriorated over the years.

But her image in Zhao Kewei's heart is still a mature, steady and powerful big sister.

But what about now?

Lin Wanqiu silently pulled out her hand that was reaching into her pajamas and rubbing her stomach, as if she was rescued and pressed down the hair that was knocking on her head.

She had just woken up and didn't put on makeup. It was understandable that Zhao Kewei saw her sloppy appearance.

"How did you come in?" Lin Wanqiu returned to her usual expression as if she was indifferent to anything.

"I haven't lost the key you gave me four years ago."

Zhao Kewei put the fried eggs and side dishes at the place where Lin Wanqiu sat.

"So...you're still there."

Lin Wanqiu felt a lot of warmth when she heard Zhao Kewei's words, so warm that her expressionless face couldn't help but laugh.

Four years ago, her relationship with Zhao Kewei was really good, so good that it seemed a bit ambiguous to outsiders.

At that time, the ignorant Zhao Kewei ran away from home in order to get rid of the constraints of the opera family, so Lin Wanqiu took in the girl from the Qiao family.

Zhao Kewei and Lin Wanqiu lived together for almost half a year. During that time, Zhao Kewei also made breakfast for her every day like today.

Lin Wanqiu thought that after she and Zhao Kewei broke up, Zhao Kewei would have thrown away the keys to her house long ago.

But Zhao Kewei still had that key, which means that Kewei still had her in her heart.

What about her heart? Is there Zhao Kewei?

Lin Wanqiu wanted to answer yes, but her stomach controlled her mouth...

When Lin Wanqiu picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy the breakfast made by Kewei, her stomach smelled but felt that the smell was a little wrong.

Something is wrong! This is not the breakfast made by Qiuyuan!

Four years have passed, and you still miss the skills of your little lover? Now that the little lover has changed new people... Hurry up and find Qiu Yuan for me!

Lin Wanqiu looked at the fried eggs on the plate with a full range of flavor and flavor, but she had no appetite at all, and her stomach began to ache.

Zhao Kewei looked at Lin Wanqiu putting down the chopsticks in her hand and was inexplicably angry. The reason for her anger was not that Lin Wanqiu did not eat what she made, but...

How many dishes did Qiuyuan cook for you? Do you regard Qiuyuan as a nanny?

"Sister Wanqiu, have you asked Qiuyuan to do some work recently, not within his job scope? He is not your nanny or your parents..."

Zhao Kewei knew that she was too much in charge, but she still had to remind Lin Wanqiu that Qiuyuan and her job as a screenwriter or singer-songwriter who set up a studio should be.

Lin Wanqiu completely used Qiuyuan as a nanny.

"I never forced him, he did it on his own."

Lin Wanqiu doesn’t like Zhao Kewei’s subsequent reminder, “It’s not your parents either.”

This was obviously what Zhao Kewei said intentionally and deliberately made Lin Wanqiu uncomfortable.

Lin Wanqiu also realized that Zhao Kewei had grown up. From the little girl who would follow her and call Sister Wanqiu and Sister Wanqiu four years ago, she grew up to this mature, reliable and capable woman who is now a mature, reliable and capable woman.

"voluntary…"

"Is there anything you have to do with me? If it's for Qiuyuan, I would like to suggest you meet at the negotiation meeting. I don't want my home to be a place where you and Qiuyuan meet."

Lin Wanqiu also showed her cold side. She had no appetite for breakfast made by Zhao Kewei, because Zhao Kewei was also here to find fault.

For Qiu Yuan... there seemed to be many cracks and distant relationships between her and Zhao Kewei.

"I think there are many places and ways to be alone with Qiuyuan." Zhao Kewei also retorted Lin Wanqiu for a few words, but she did not forget the serious matter. "I came to you today to talk to you about things."

"Let me talk about it?"

Lin Wanqiu poked the fried eggs that Zhao Kewei made for her with a little bored.

"About a dream I had yesterday, a dream about Jiangda's school anniversary party."

When Zhao Kewei threw out this topic, Lin Wanqiu poked the fried egg's chopsticks and slid it lightly, landing directly on the ground.

"You had that dream yesterday?"

When Lin Wanqiu woke up in the morning, she felt that Zhao Kewei in the dream was a little strange. Not only Zhao Kewei Qiuyuan, but also her sister's performance was very strange.

But no matter how absurd everything in the dream is, people will definitely have only one thought after waking up... that is, "no matter how strange it is, it is just a dream."

"Maybe it's more than just a dream..." Zhao Kewei said.

This made Lin Wanqiu immediately take out her mobile phone and start to query all the news about Cloud Media in the past.

She spent more than ten minutes searching and querying and searching for insiders of cloud media to compare... nothing changed.

To be precise, there was no change at the public level. Qiu Yuan's career went from singing on stage at the school anniversary party, until he sang in the best singer-songwriter, and then Zhang Yu was imprisoned.

All of this happened, including the movie "The God of Medicine" released today, etc.

Lin Wanqiu found out that, and called her father directly.

"Dad? You know, I arranged for Qiu Yuan to meet with the reporter from England Broadcasting Corporation? It was a public interview, and there were indeed other directors and screenwriters who would go there."

While chatting with his father, Lin Wanqiu tested his father's attitude towards his departure from cloud media this time, starting a new studio with Qiuyuan and building a studio with Qiuyuan to compete for food with cloud media.

Before, Lin Wanqiu's father had no concern or even no concern.

Because in his eyes this is equivalent to his daughter's nonsense, he doesn't need to care.

But now Lin Wanqiu's father's tone was filled with a sarcastic feeling, and he also said, "I hope the boy you rely on can reach the starting point."

This statement has been clearly implied.

“Those things I did at the party were really… happened.”

Lin Wanqiu put down her phone and felt that her memory was a little confused.

"You don't seem to be very scared..."

After Zhao Kewei found that Lin Wanqiu straightened out the logic, her face not only showed fear of the unknown, but also seemed to have a hint of excitement.

"I'm afraid there must be some, but more of it is because I did everything I always wanted to do in my dreams. After Qiu Yuan came this afternoon, it was time to decide the outcome with Yunduan Media."

Lin Wanqiu rarely fears anything. What she did in her dream party made her feel like she was venting. She was a little uneasy when it turned into reality, but Lin Wanqiu had no time to be uneasy.

This afternoon is the time for her to fulfill her promise.

"Decide the victory and loss... The bidding of the Ministry of National Development and Radio, put these aside in advance, let's talk about Qiuyuan."

This is Zhao Kewei’s real purpose today. She wanted to discuss with Lin Wanqiu a little more about Qiuyuan’s issue.

"Qiuyuan? He seems to be the center of yesterday's dream, the protagonist... and he also seems to know what he is doing like Kewei." Lin Wanqiu carefully recalled Qiuyuan's performance in yesterday's dream.

"Yes... I don't know if this matter can be explained scientifically, or if it is included in the strange power and chaos, or our collective memory is confused, but I can be sure of this point." Zhao Kewei said.

"What after you confirm? What do you want to do... arrest Qiuyuan for research?"

Lin Wanqiu seems not interested in pursuing these unnatural things. She can only take advantage of the bidding of Cloud Media with Qiuyuan!

If Lin Wanqiu had the same motivation as Qiuyuan yesterday, she had not reached the point where she had to do it.

Then today Lin Wanqiu must rob the bid! Because she issued a military order in front of her parents!

If you really can't do it, it will not only become a laughing stock for your parents, but you won't even think about being in this entertainment industry.
To be continued...