Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

"Around seven or eight o'clock."

It's only a little past four o'clock now.

Long He suggested, "Since you're already here, why not take a look around the capital?"

What's the point of going out alone?

"Who said you were alone?"

"Miss Long is willing to accompany me?"

Anyway, I don't have any work coming up.

Long He picked up a hat from the sofa: "Perfect timing to go out for some fresh air."

"Does this count as a date?"

She was startled and immediately turned around to refute him.

"Of course not!"

"Then I won't go."

Ding Heng simply turned around.

"Hey!"

Long He quickly stopped him: "What's wrong with you? We're brothers, can't we go out together just because it's not a date?"

"My time is very precious."

"Only two hours."

"Two hours are equally precious."

"I'll treat you to a big meal."

"You still think I'm short of that little bit of money?"

"What do you want?"

Long He was amused by Ding Heng to the point of getting angry.

Ding Heng pretended to think for a moment, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Alright, I'll go for a walk with you since you're so sincere."

"Who's really accompanying whom?"

"They're all the same."

"shameless."

Long He cursed, but his movements became swift.

She ran into the bedroom, changed into a new pair of long pants, and found a mask and hat to cover herself up completely.

When he came out, Ding Heng was already standing at the door waiting for him, looking him up and down.

"Aren't you hot dressed like that?"

"You think I want this?"

Long He lowered his hat brim: "If someone recognizes me, tomorrow's trending topic will be me having a hotel date with a mysterious man."

Because she left in a hurry last time, she lost the sunglasses Ding Heng gave her, and now she's too embarrassed to ask Ding Heng for them back.

"That's great, saves me the trouble of finding someone to make it public."

"you dare!"

Long He glared at him and reached out to open the door.

The two walked out of the suite.

As the elevator descended to the lobby floor, Sister Zeng and her assistant walked towards us.

Upon seeing Long He fully armed, and then looking at Ding Heng beside him, Sister Zeng's expression was initially one of surprise, but she quickly revealed a knowing smile.

"Getting ready to go out?"

"Ah."

Ding Heng volunteered, "I'll borrow your artist for two hours."

"no problem."

Sister Zeng answered without hesitation: "I'll turn down all the work for Longhe. You can take your time browsing, as long as you like!"

"Sister Zeng!"

Long He couldn't help but complain, "Whose agent are you anyway?"

"Of course it's yours, that's why I told you to relax. Also..."

Sister Zeng smiled meaningfully: "Maintaining good relationships with investors is also your responsibility!"

Embarrassed and embarrassed, Long He quickly took Ding Heng's hand and left.

Even if it means resorting to underhanded tactics, you have to make her happy first.

Anyway, I won't sleep with you for free...

Chapter 351: Past and Present

As Long He walked out of the hotel, he belatedly realized that he was still holding Ding Heng's wrist tightly, and immediately let go as if he had been burned.

She retorted, "Why are you walking so close to me?"

Ding Heng innocently asked, "Didn't you pull me?"

"Well……"

Longhe pulled his hat brim low and walked quickly toward the parking lot.

Ding Heng followed behind, but did not expose his brother.

Since they met, they've never felt uncomfortable holding hands, putting their arms around each other's shoulders, or even sleeping in the same bed when they were kids. But now, they feel awkward even touching each other's wrists.

Once a certain layer of paper is torn down, it is indeed very difficult to go back to the way things were before.

After getting in the car, Ding Heng asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"It's up to you."

"I'm not familiar with the capital."

"I'm even less familiar with it."

Longhe fastened his seatbelt: "Let's find a shopping mall. Not too crowded, just wander around."

Ding Heng was both amused and exasperated: "This is the capital city, which shopping mall isn't crowded?"

What if I get recognized?

"Then let's make it public."

"What should be made public?"

"Longhe's relationship with the mysterious young tycoon will be a good way to generate buzz for your next concert tour."

"roll!"

Long He raised his hand as if to strike, but Ding Heng smiled and dodged, then started the car.

There happens to be a high-end shopping mall near the hotel, and on a weekday afternoon, the crowds weren't too large.

Long He was dressed simply, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, so he wasn't too eye-catching.

Unless she deliberately seeks attention, few people would associate her with the dazzling superstar on stage.

The two walked into the mall side by side, neither of them speaking at first.

Long He stood with her hands in her pockets, wandering around aimlessly, while Ding Heng followed leisurely beside her.

Although they said they were going shopping, the two of them didn't need anything and didn't have anything they specifically wanted to buy.

When passing by a milk tea shop, Longhe habitually stopped.

She is usually supervised by a nutritionist and a fitness coach, so whenever she goes out alone, she can't help but want to indulge herself a little.

"Want a drink or not?"

"Don't drink."

"That's it."

Long He continued walking forward, while Ding Heng remained standing still.

After walking a few steps, Long He realized that no one was around, so he turned around and asked.

What are you doing?

"Didn't you want a drink?"

"I was just asking you."

"Buy it if you want to drink it, why do you care if I drink it or not?"

Ding Heng understood perfectly well that his brother didn't just want to drink milk tea; he simply wanted the milk tea that Ding Heng had bought.

Finally, Ding Heng obediently bought a cup.

Long He took a few sips, then turned the straw to the other side and handed it to Ding Heng.

"Try it."

Ding Heng took it and took a drag without any hesitation.

Long He stared wide-eyed at the straw, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

"nothing."

"You dislike me?"