Chapter 87: Black Label Simmons
Chapter 87
But when they saw Gu Beihuai's polite, courteous yet aloof face, they stopped in their tracks, their minds clearing up.
The Heavenly King Gu Beihuai was not just a Heavenly King. They couldn't afford to provoke him.
JC's expression was also very interesting!
As long as they found the person, the police wouldn't interfere in general situations unless someone filed a report on the spot.
But at this moment, even they were gossiping!
What was going on between the Heavenly King Gu and a certain female celebrity?
That female celebrity seemed to be underage too!
Minimum three years Gu Beihuai!
Gu Beihuai's eyes swept over everyone's faces, taking in their expressions.
Then he pretended to suddenly realize, and arrogantly said:
"Oh, don't get the wrong idea. Nan Xiangwan got drunk last night, and crawled over here following the smell of food from my house. Here is the security camera footage."
As he spoke, Gu Beihuai took out the security camera footage from his own garden, fast forwarded to the scene from last night, and showed it to the police.
Seeing the footage, everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.
On the screen, Nan Xiangwan crawled like a little tortoise, slowly inching forward, climbing over the glass railing and into Gu Beihuai's home.
She crawled very slowly but steadily, as if having climbed over thousands of mountains and rivers, with the conviction to crawl over no matter what.
The key was Gu Beihuai just stood by and watched her crawl...
And even opened the door for her in the end?
This was very...
Gu Beihuai glanced at the time, and reminded everyone, "Gentlemen, shall we wrap this up?"
Bringing everyone back to their senses - enough gossip!
Indeed Nan Xiangwan had crawled over by herself!
He, Gu Beihuai, hadn't done anything!
Soon, everyone found Nan Xiangwan still fast asleep in the guest room.
After getting drunk last night then staying up late memorizing ancient poems, she had overslept.
It was rare to oversleep in life, with such a soft bed, she just kept on sleeping!
Cheng Xue and assistant Xiaodong went up and carried the still sleeping Nan Xiangwan away.
And so, Nan Xiangwan remained fast asleep the entire time!
A bunch of people came in a mighty crowd, and left just as mightily.
The police even asked Gu Beihuai for a selfie midway!
In the photo, the policeman smiled brightly.
As for the property manager Wan Meng who accompanied everyone to find the person, she also breathed a sigh of relief after they left.
It was just that as she left, she took one last lingering look back at apartment 2201.
That look in her eyes...
Was like a burning passion!
Although she was a square, she wasn't an antifan.
Gu Beihuai was also her idol during her youth!
At her craziest, she had gone with her roommate to his concerts and shouted "hubby"!
Now the male and female most good looking celebrities in the domestic entertainment industry were neighbors, and even shot an MV together.
It was a perfect match!
Moreover they somehow spent the night together yesterday in the same apartment?
Wan Meng was so excited, as if she had discovered some incredible secret!
After returning to her post, Wan Meng quickly logged into Weibo and posted:
"Dreaming of returning to primitive times: Holding high the #SouthernKingNorthernEmperor# flag! No one can stop me from shipping this CP! SouthernKingNorthernEmperor lock me down! Ahhh! Ahhh!"
Soon, the admin of the "Nan Xiangwan fan group (5)" that Wan Meng was in contacted her.
'Group 5 Admin: Delete your Weibo post. Xiangwan is only 17. As a square how can you ship such an inappropriate CP???'
'Dreaming of returning to primitive times: No one can stop me from shipping this CP! SouthernKingNorthernEmperor is destined!'
Slap!
The admin directly kicked her out of the group.
But Wan Meng didn't feel upset at all, rather she excitedly created her own CP fan club!
The group name was "SouthernKingNorthernEmperor is destined!"
...
After everyone left,
Gu Beihuai walked into the guest room.
Seeing the bedding bunched into a pile, he smiled.
He found the original product photo of the mattress. It was a long, strangely shaped black mattress.
Then he posted on Moments.
"Gu Beihuai: Black Label Serta K-Class, one of the softest mattresses in the world, with a softness rating of 10. I bought it specially back then to put in the guest room. Normally I'll lie down on it when I'm tired, it gives you the feeling of lying on a cloud."
Soon over a hundred people liked it, with over twenty comments.
But most people were puzzled.
What was going on with the Heavenly King?
Suddenly promoting a mattress on Moments?
Endorsing bedding?!
...
By the time she reached the company and was pressed down into a massage chair in the break room, Nan Xiangwan finally awoke vaguely.
At this time, the handsome Jing was already swiftly styling her hair with his assistant.
Nan Xiangwan groggily writhed a little, uncomfortable.
She had slept better last night than any night since coming to this world!
That bed was so soft, that quilt so comfortable, it was amazing!
But now, the seat below her was hard and lumpy.
What the heck was this?
Nan Xiangwan awoke and took a look - oh, a massage chair.
Jing Da Shuai: "Don't move your head! You're awake? Go back to sleep!"
Nan Xiangwan: "..."
Soon assistant Xiaodong came in with breakfast.
The way she looked at Nan Xiangwan was full of concern, and some indescribable meaning.
As Nan Xiangwan heartily ate her breakfast, she felt around: "Huh, where's my phone?"
Xiaodong silently took out a prepared backup phone and handed it over.
Oblivious, Nan Xiangwan happily ate and played on her phone.
She didn't have any recollection of what had happened last night at all!
...
In the corridor,
Cheng Xue was furiously flipping through her phone.
She saw Gu Beihuai's Moments post, and was shocked on the spot.
What did it mean?
What was this guy implying!
She couldn't directly scold Gu Beihuai.
So Cheng Xue tapped open the other agent's profile pic.
And started furiously venting!
'Cheng Xue: Shameless master with his shameless dog! '
'Lang Hu: ????'
'Lang Hu: What's wrong with you?'
'Cheng Xue: Snakes in a rat's nest! All nasty folk!'
'Lang Hu: I'm warning you, watch what you say. Do you want to declare war or something?'
'Cheng Xue: Come at me then! Scared of you? I'll immediately bring a hundred thugs from Hua Wan Entertainment to break your dog legs!'
'Lang Hu: Oh really? Bring it on, I'll be waiting at South-North Entertainment!'
'Cheng Xue: Just wait to die! My PR has already got started. I'll spend every cent I have to buy all of South-North Entertainment's dirty laundry!'
'Lang Hu: You think I don't have any dirt on Hua Wan Entertainment? Who's afraid of who!'
Cheng Xue switched chat frames, and contacted Zhuo Mou, a well-known paparazzi in the domestic entertainment industry.
She immediately transferred him some money!
'Cheng Xue: I want all of South-North Entertainment's dirty laundry, even just scraps!'
'Zhuo Mou: ????'
'Zhuo Mou: What's going on? Is this declaring war or something?'
'Zhuo Mou: Let me give you a tip, in light of our years of cooperation - South-North Entertainment's top agent also just contacted me for dirt on your Hua Wan Entertainment!'
'Cheng Xue: Give me your bank account, I'll double whatever they're paying! Don't sell to them!'
'Zhuo Mou: Generous! Deal!'