Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 780: I Want to Be a Superstar

Just when Song Yinyin’s face changed drastically due to this scene, and despair welled up in her heart, Qiu Qianghai spoke up.

"I wonder how this young lady upset Young Master Yin?"

Yin Geping was no fool; how could he not see the shock in Qiu Qianghai’s expression and the complexity in his eyes when he saw Song Yinyin?

He raised an eyebrow and said, "It seems that Boss Qiu is interested in this woman; could it be you know her?"

"I don’t know her." Qiu Qianghai shook his head, "But the losses this young lady caused to Young Master Yin, I can fully cover."

This was an attempt to protect Song Yinyin.

Upon hearing this, Song Yinyin’s face transformed from despair to delight.

Yin Geping showed a meaningful smile: "Since Boss Qiu steps in, I won’t hold her recklessness against her. But I still advise Boss Qiu, some people shouldn’t be judged solely by appearances."

Qiu Qianghai: "Thank you for the advice. From now on, Young Master Yin gets a fifty percent discount on all drinks at Night Paradise."

Yin Geping didn’t expect him to have such generosity; he raised an eyebrow lightly: "That’s great, I won’t refuse Boss Qiu’s kindness. I really came on the right day."

The drinks at Night Paradise couldn’t be found at any other entertainment venue in all of Beijing.

Mostly airlifted from abroad, they are quite valuable; whenever he brought people along, they never spent less than tens of thousands.

This matter, he really did profit from it.

After a few polite words, Yin Geping took his people and left.

Once the group left, only Qiu Qianghai remained in the corridor, with Song Yinyin hanging her head, radiating unease.

Qiu Qianghai took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Click!"

The cigarette in his mouth was lit.

The corridor, filled with a crisp fragrance, became enveloped by blue smoke.

Song Yinyin lowered her eyes, slightly wrinkled her nose, and uneasily twisted her hands.

She expressed her unease, fear, and the purity of her inexperience vividly.

Qiu Qianghai took a deep drag on the cigarette in his hand, the smoke exhaled from his mouth, swirling in front of his eyes.

His sorrowful eyes fixed on the cigarette in his hand, with the faint glow of the cigarette tip reflecting in his eyes.

At this moment, the sorrow in Qiu Qianghai’s heart could no longer be suppressed.

Tonight, Minmin’s lovely face appeared in his mind, more so than usual.

The more he thought of Minmin, the more his heart ached, tightly suppressing his inner grief, though it finally reached its limit.

The man, full of elegance, was enveloped by intense sadness all around him, making Song Yinyin involuntarily look up.

She faced a pair of eyes filled with sorrow, expressions, and longing, causing her to feel a shudder in her heart.

Her heart raced, making her feel as if her heart were about to leap out.

Song Yinyin quickly looked down, anxiously soothing the wildly beating heart.

All her small actions were observed by Qiu Qianghai.

He asked, "What is your name?"

Even though it was a gentle voice, to Song Yinyin’s ears, it felt icy cold.

She answered honestly, "Song Yinyin."

Qiu Qianghai pinched the cigarette in his hand, his voice hoarse: "Is there anything you want?"

Song Yinyin suddenly looked up, staring at the other person in surprise, as if trying to find traces of a joke on his face.

At this moment, she wanted many things, to be a star like Mo Leen, to live in a big house, to have endless money.

"I, I want..."

Qiu Qianghai slowly curled his lips, the smile not reaching his eyes: "Think it over before speaking."

"I want to become a big star!"

Song Yinyin blurted out.

As long as she becomes a more famous star than Mo Leen, she would live in a mansion and have endless money.