The curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and the room was pitch black, at first glance it looked like it was late at night.
Suddenly, a rush of bells broke the silence.
Wen Yu frowned and turned over, but the ringing didn't stop. She fumbled on the bed twice to find the phone. She wanted to hang up, but accidentally pressed it to answer.
"Hello? Miss Wen."
"Miss Wen, I'm AMY from the HXX counter. The black gem cufflinks you ordered from us have arrived. You can come and pick them up anytime."
In the quiet bedroom, SA's voice was very clear.
Wen Yu, who was still jet-lagged, was a little unhappy, but the cufflinks, which had been waiting for more than half a year, arrived, which was indeed good news.
The two are neutralized, diluting a bit of restless getting up.
She put the phone back to her ear, "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, the sleepiness had completely disappeared, Wen Yu lifted the quilt to check the time.
Five p.m.
It was half an hour before the alarm clock woke me up.
Wen Yu had an appointment at night, so she woke up, so she took advantage of the time to get up and put on makeup.
At half past six, she opened the heavy curtains at home.
The colorful light and shadow hit the floor-to-ceiling windows one by one, and the whole city entered the night's luxury.
After spraying on some of her recent favorite perfume, she took the car keys, and Wen Yu went out.
There has never been a shortage of luxury cars in Jiangcheng, but Miss Wen's car has always been a unique sight in such a big city.
Ferrari LaFerrari, the cool and authentic "Francis Red", is the only one in Jiangcheng.
Once you go out, you blow up the street once.
Half an hour later, Wen Yu drove to the Langjia Center, a landmark building in Jiangcheng. Tonight, the famous domestic symphony orchestra will hold a unique rooftop OST film concert on the tarmac on the top floor of Langjia.
The sound of the engine swept the dust from far to near, Wen Yu manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, and after a beautiful turn, the car stopped steadily downstairs in Langjia.
She got out of the car and threw the key to the parking boy, "Thank you."
The parking boy knew Wen Yu a long time ago, and said respectfully, "You're welcome, Miss Wen."
Wen Yu is tall, with good body proportions, plus she is covered in luxury brand names, walking in the crowd can always attract others' attention easily.
Seeing Wen Yu leaving calmly with her bag, passers-by gathered around, taking pictures and discussing.
"The one just now is the eldest lady of the Huadu Group?"
"It's her, license plate w0214, Wen's car."
"Watching her walk makes me feel like I'm being pulled up too..."
"Beautiful and rich, this kind of person has already stood at the end of our birth."
…
Wen Yu originally didn't plan to come to tonight's concert, but her best friend You Xin asked her to help her get an invitation card. It happened that there was someone Wen Yu knew in the organizer, so they just said hello when they entered.
You Xin arrived very early and waited at the elevator. When she saw Wen Yu, she waved and said, "Here!"
The staff quickly pressed the elevator, and when Wen Yu approached, he nodded and said, "Miss Wen, please."
Wen Yu nodded her head as a response, and after entering the elevator, she asked You Xin, "I didn't make it clear on the phone, who do you want to see?"
You Xin answered her: "A director, surnamed Chen."
Wen Yu: "What are you doing?"
You Xin sighed, and told Wen Yu about the fact that a female number three that she managed to win was cut off halfway.
Wen Yu and You Xin are high school classmates. You Xin’s family’s conditions are mediocre. In high school, the whole family sent You Xin to a noble middle school in Jiangcheng. They wanted their daughter to become a celebrity, but You Xin devoted herself to studying and was admitted to the Beijing Film Academy three years later. , but there is no background and no one praises it. After graduation, it is still an 18th line.
"I heard that Director Chen is a very good person and willing to give newcomers a chance, so I want to ask him to recommend me." You Xin said dully.
Wen Yu opened her mouth, originally wanting to tell her girlfriends something real in the world - such as this kind of concert where celebrities gather, not to mention self-recommendation, whether she can get close to a great director is a problem.
But when he turned his head and saw her expectant look, he couldn't bear to swallow the words back.
The elevator quickly reached the top floor, and a special person guided them to the apron on the roof.
The romantic lighting at the scene was intertwined with fragrant flowers. Everyone toasted and stood, talking and laughing happily, overlooking the gorgeous night view of the city in the gentle night breeze.
Tonight's concert is to promote exchanges between the film and music circles, so most of the people present are from the entertainment circle.
As soon as she found a place to sit down, You Xin sniffed her nose closely and asked Wen Yu:
"What perfume did you wear, smell it well."
Wen Yu took off the windbreaker, revealing the skirt inside, "I just went to Paris this time, and bought it at a handicraft store."
You Xin leaned back, made a look on purpose, squinted her eyes and said, "Honey, it's a pity that you don't enter the entertainment circle."
Wen Yu is wearing a black off-shoulder velvet skirt tonight. Under the night light, the black velvet outlines her graceful curves charmingly and lazily. The slightly shiny material complements her white to translucent skin. Let Wen Yu shine in the crowd.
Low-key, but full of unattainable extravagance.
Just at this moment, no one knew who was coming, flashing lights suddenly went up and down at the entrance, reporters and guests surrounded the coming person layer by layer, and walked forward slowly.
A few beams of chasing light at the scene happened to fall on the center of the crowd, and Wen Yu's gaze was also drawn to it, and she saw a profile face that was streaked by the light at a glance.
The outline is clear, noble and indifferent.
After a while, he disappeared into the dark again.
Wen Yu also looked away, squeezed out a little hand cream from her bag and put it on her hands, replying to You Xin's words just now: "It's so tiring to be a star. I'm not interested in showing my face."
You Xin also stretched out her hand to rub the frost, "Yes, yes, Miss Wen is pampered, and having a celebrity boyfriend is enough, so there's no need to go out and make money by yourself."
While wiping, You Xin suddenly saw someone, got up from her side and said, "Director Chen's assistant is here, I'll go check on the situation."
As soon as she left, she sent Wen Yu a message:
[I found out that Director Chen was resting in the restaurant downstairs, so I rushed!]
Although Wen Yu felt that You Xin's chances of success in self-recommendation were slim, the entertainment circle was not necessarily so absolute in such a dramatic place.
She waited quietly for news from You Xin.
But no one came back after the performance of the four pieces, and no one answered the WeChat calls.
Below the roof is Langjia's top-floor revolving restaurant. Because of the concert, the restaurant will not be open to the public tonight, and will cooperate with the concert service throughout the whole process.
Worried that something might happen, Wen Yu went downstairs to search around, and finally stopped in front of a room with a half-hidden door.
She knocked on the door: "Xinxin?"
No one answered.
Wen Yu pushed the door open and went in, but the room was empty. She continued to walk in and found that the inner hall was just two empty sofas.
It seems people are not here.
She turned around to leave, but the sound of high-heeled shoes hurriedly stepped into the room. Then there was a snap—
Someone quickly locked the door.
"..."
Wen Yu was stunned, and subconsciously flashed behind the vertical air conditioner in the inner hall.
The sound of footsteps went around from the outside to the inside. It should be confirmed that the room is safe, and the person who came in started the conversation.
"Sister Man, do you really want to do this? Do you know that this is very risky?"
"I have to take risks. It was Jiang who forced me. I just want to get back my role. How much money did I earn for him? Now he actually wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge to support that newcomer?"
Sister Man? Could it be the female star Li Man who attended the concert tonight
Wen Yu leaned out slightly to ask for confirmation.
really.
"But what if you lose the bet."
"Losing?" Li Man sneered, "That's a big deal, it's a big deal, and when I, the victim, sues him for intentional rape, he won't even think about being innocent."
Wen Yu: "..." So exciting
After a pause, Li Man seemed to want to comfort the other party: "Don't worry, the medicine was brought back from abroad, and it metabolizes quickly, even if he wanted to check it afterwards, he couldn't find it."
Wen Yu still couldn't hold back her curiosity, she poked her head out again, and saw Li Man handing a small pill to the young man in front of her, "I'll toast him later, you do this..."
The two chatted quietly for a few minutes before leaving.
Afraid of being labeled as an accomplice, Wen Yu didn't stop after they left, and left the room right after them.
If she guessed correctly, Li Man probably wanted to drug a man surnamed Jiang to sleep for a night, and when he woke up, if the other party agreed to her terms of exchange, everyone would be happy. If you don't agree, just shoot and break up, and the fish will die and the net will be broken.
Wen Yu didn't expect to meet the live-action version of Jin Lian at a concert. How can I say that the entertainment industry is so dramatic, there are unexpected excitement and surprises everywhere.
When returning to the rooftop, You Xin was already sitting on the seat.
Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward: "I've been looking for you for a long time, how is it going, is it done?"
You Xin was dejected, "Don't mention it."
Wen Yu had already guessed that this would be the result, and rubbed her best friend's head, "It's okay, it's a big deal to stop filming, my sister will support you."
You Xin raised her head to say something, but drooped down sullenly.
Wen Yu knew that she would be in a bad mood, so after thinking about it, she pointed to Li Man who was not far away and said mysteriously: "Don't be sad, let me tell you something exciting, do you know that star Li Man?"
You Xin glanced at her and said angrily, "Why don't you know me? She just snatched my role and gave it to someone else."
Wen Yu was taken aback when she heard the words, then turned her head: "She cut your beard?"
"Li Man is the lead actress in that show, so it's not a matter of just saying someone else to come in."
Wen Yu really didn't expect that Miss Li was responsible for her best friend's troubles.
It can be seen that he is a powerful character, otherwise he would not dare to play fairy dance on this occasion.
Originally, Wen Yu didn't want to participate after listening to a corner, but since the party involved You Xin was in front, I'm sorry.
Don't even think about your wish coming true.
Wen Yu observed the approaching men around Li Man, and asked You Xin, "Is there any man named Jiang who came tonight?"
You Xin frowned, "Jiang?"
She looked around, pointed in one direction and said, "You mean President Jiang, Jiang Yuhe, over there."
Wen Yu immediately looked along.
Ten meters away from Li Man, a man about 1.85 meters tall, with a very domineering figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, was standing below the stage talking with a few foreigners.
familiar profile...
Wen Yu remembered that he was the one who was surrounded by many reporters just now.
While watching, she asked You Xin, "What's the origin of this Jiang Yuhe?"
"It's a big story." You Xin, who was still depressed just now, suddenly regained his spirits: "The boss of Yasheng Group, the boss of the entertainment industry, all the top-notch and top-notch people you know now belong to this man's company, you see Nine out of ten of the movies that set box office records are invested by him, so it can be said that he is a super boss who holds the fate of countless artists."
This position must be his right.
Wen Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, compared to You Xin's stupid self-recommendation, Li Man's rank is much higher.
The agency has tried its best to break the boat, and once it succeeds, it will gain countless fame, fortune and resources.
It's just a pity that she probably didn't expect to meet herself in her perfect plan.
Wen Yu quickly found the paper and pen from her bag, and just after finishing writing, she found Li Man walking towards Jiang Yuhe with two glasses of wine.
She walked up to the man, smiled normally, didn't know what she was talking about, and then handed him a glass of wine in her hand.
Guys, is this about to start
"What did you write?" You Xin asked curiously.
"Hush..."
Wen Yu didn't have time to explain to You Xin, she folded the note and walked towards the man.
The distance is getting closer.
The facial features of men are also becoming clearer.
A cold black shirt and black suit, a naturally high-end ruthless face, with exquisite and sharp bones, calm brows and eyes when smiling, but the refracted momentum is powerful and compelling.
It's the kind of aura that only superiors can exude.
Leaving aside Li Man's slander against You Xin, it's a pity that even such a handsome and delicious man is slept with by a femme fatale like Li Man.
spoiled.
With the night wind blowing, Wen Yu shook her long, charming and tender curly hair, stepped on exquisite high heels, and casually took a glass of wine from the passing waiter, and naturally created a collision when passing by Jiang Yuhe.
In the confusion, he concealed and quickly stuffed the note in the man's suit pocket.
"Oh, I'm sorry." She smiled and pretended to apologize, and then left as if nothing had happened.
The whole process naturally had no flaws to be found.
Li Man didn't care about Wen Yu's appearance at all, and still asked with a smile: "Boss Jiang, won't you lose face by drinking a glass of wine?"
Jiang Yuhe didn't answer her right away, after a pause for two seconds, he turned around.
The glistening figure in the black velvet skirt has been blurred in the light and shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
The only thing left is a faint and special scent of rosewood in the air.
Fiery and bright.
He lowered his eyes, and took out from his pocket what the woman took pains to leave behind.
It turned out to be a small note—
[Dalang, medicine, understand?]
Jiang Yuhe: "...?"