Wen Yu didn't know when she fell asleep.
I only remember that after being held in Jiang Yuhe's arms domineeringly, she struggled a few times at first, but the man seemed to wake up from a dream, and hugged her even tighter.
The feeling of being hugged deeply is indeed much stronger than the sense of security brought by the shirt.
Wen Yu was soon addicted to it, and with mixed selfishness and delusions, she indulged in this result and acquiesced.
She pursed her lips and lay in Jiang Yuhe's arms, listening to his even breathing, feeling the heartbeat in his chest, and the temperature of his body, which gradually merged with her own.
The smile hidden in the bottom of my heart couldn't be hidden at all, gushing out in the darkness in all directions.
Wen Yu closed her eyes, leaned against this man's arms, and had the most peaceful sleep this month.
Even the dreams I had had such a spring-like taste.
This feeling lasted until Wen Yu woke up the next day.
She regained consciousness, but she was reluctant to open her eyes, the corners of her mouth could not stop smiling until a voice came down:
"You still don't want to wake up?"
Wen Yu, who was reminiscing about her dream, suddenly stopped smiling, opened her eyes, and saw Jiang Yuhe holding her face with her elbows bent, looking at her intently.
And it should have been a long time.
Wen Yu didn't know why she felt ashamed as if she woke up the next day on a wedding night, she covered her face with the quilt: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Want to know why you're in my bed."
"...???"
Wen Yu was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, then pulled off the quilt: "What did you say?"
"I ask you, why did you go to my bed." Jiang Yuhe repeated it in a gentle tone.
Good guy.
Wen Yu sat up directly from the bed, her long, lazy hair was messy on her shoulders, and pointed her fingertips at herself: "Me? Shall I go to your bed?"
"Aren't you lying on the guest bed right now?"
"But." Wen Yu opened her mouth, "You pulled me up by force!"
Although Wen Yu retakes the exam very unreservedly last night, she is definitely not so crazily crawling on his bed. As she talked, she went down and replayed the scene of last night—
"Hey, then you stretched out your hand and dragged me up like this! You still won't let me go!"
Wen Yu lay back beside Jiang Yuhe again, and blinked.
A pair of "do you remember?" question.
The room was silent, Jiang Yuhe looked at her without speaking for a long time, but her body suddenly and slowly pressed down bit by bit.
Getting closer.
So close that it's only a few feet away...
Wen Yu didn't know what he was going to do, but vaguely seemed to be able to guess what he was going to do.
Is it because I want to kiss myself by being so close, is it to observe the size of the pores
Wen Yu's heart was beating a little faster, her hands rested on his chest, and her breathing was unknowingly and quietly disturbed.
The first kiss between the two last time was too fast and sudden, this time if it is true...
All right.
Wen Yu was about to close her eyes.
but the next second—
Jiang Yuhe took the phone from under her pillow, then got up, "I don't have any memory."
Wen Yu looked at the ceiling, feeling that she was really insulted this time.
Am I not beautiful enough or the phone is too fun
How can there be such a dog man?
Why do you look at me with such unscrupulous eyes when you take your mobile phone
Jiang Yuhe started to put on his coat as soon as he got out of bed, Wen Yu hurriedly grabbed his shirt sleeves: "Are you going to return the clothes to me?"
"Ask me to return my clothes to you?" Jiang Yuhe was also funny.
Wen Yu said pitifully, "But I'm used to wearing your shirt to sleep."
It was obviously a very common sentence, but when it was heard by Jiang Yuhe, it was inexplicably provocative.
What's even more speechless is that he was so easily aroused by the picture of Wen Yu wearing his shirt.
I haven't seen it, I just thought about it.
Jiang Yuhe turned his head to look at Wen Yu, and was silent for a few seconds. He finally restrained what he wanted to say, and said calmly, "Didn't you change one yesterday?"
Wen Yu realized what he meant, "Then why don't you change to the clean one and go."
Jiang Yuhe glanced at her: "You have a lot to do."
Wen Yu was choked, and muttered to put away the clean shirt.
When he came out, Jiang Yuhe was standing in front of the mirror arranging his clothes. A well-cut suit perfectly refined his aura.
Zhuo Ran is arrogant, sharp and steady.
"Brother." Wen Yu leaned against the wall to watch him, and asked coyly about last night's re-examination situation, "So we are reconciled now?"
Jiang Yuhe turned his head, walked over while putting on his watch strap, walked up to her, and said four words inexplicably: "What do you think?"
Wen Yu didn't know what he meant by his rhetorical questions, but she had no chance to ask, and Jiang Yuhe opened the door to leave after getting dressed.
"Shall I see you off?" Wen Yu had no choice but to catch up and ask.
Jiang Yuhe turned his head and said coldly: "Sit in the seat where your father and son-in-law Chenglong Kuai sat?"
Wen Yu; "..."
He just talked about what he was doing for a long time, because he was upset with Zhou Yue.
After closing the door, Wen Yu cursed a few words, warmed up a cup of milk for herself, and called You Xin by the way, told her all about the cause and effect, and finally asked her:
"What do you mean by this man?"
"It's just that it may be interesting to you, but it's really angry, so I come to sleep with you all night to relieve your anger!"
"...and that's the end?"
"Are you sure you've run out of routines on Valentine's Day?"
"I'm sure, I even used my legs to kill him. He seemed a little moved at the time, but when he woke up today, he changed back to that dead look."
"..."
You Xin clicked her tongue twice, "It shouldn't be, you must be missing something."
After she said this, Wen Yu reflected on the link and found that she seemed to have really forgotten one of the most important steps.
Forced kiss!
Maybe he was taken aback by his sudden appearance, and he was too nervous when he turned himself in yesterday, even sitting on his lap had already broken through his physical limit.
I completely forgot that I had thought about the ultimate big move of kissing before.
Wen Yu's face on the other side of the phone turned slightly hot, and You Xin, who didn't know it, was still talking freely:
"Mr. Jiang will be back the day after tomorrow, right? If there is no substantial progress between the two of you this time, wait for him to come back. As time goes by, he will be busy with him and you will be busy with yours. Jiangcheng and Beijing are so far apart. It might be that light."
"If you don't want to have anything to do with him, it's fine to end like this."
Wen Yu understands this truth, Jiang Yuhe is such a proud person, and the whole world revolves around him, he is willing to bow his head to find himself once, and there will never be a second time.
"But if you don't want to give up." You Xin chuckled, "If you take the initiative, you will have a story."
Jiangcheng National Cultural Center.
What is being held here today is the annual film and television copyright auction conference. There will be dozens of outstanding IPs that have attracted much attention for public bidding. Countless investors, film and television capital are gathered here today.
It was the first time for Wen Yu to participate in this kind of occasion, and it was also the first time to participate as an investor.
She changed into a slightly temperamental professional dress, which was white. Although it was very low-key, it still attracted the attention of many people when she entered the venue.
There was no way, among the fat and round investors, most of whom were male, Wen Yu's appearance was like a delicate flower accidentally falling into the mortal world, and these people scrambled to be the soil beneath her.
Li Bai looked sideways and reminded Jiang Yuhe in a low voice: "Miss Wen is here."
The bidding positions were all arranged in advance by the organizers. Jiang Yuhe was in the best viewing position in the middle on the left, and Wen Yu's company was arranged in the corner of the front row because it was the smallest in the audience.
On the contrary, the viewing experience is not good.
Jiang Yuhe watched her and Zhou Yue take their seats, and Zhou Yue kindly helped her shoulders.
The look of intimacy.
He glanced at it blankly and then retracted it. After a pause, the phone rang suddenly.
Yuyu: [Brother, I'm in the first row, where are you?]
yuyu: [Which movie are you shooting?]
Jiang Yuhe turned off his cell phone and didn't reply.
Wen Yu didn't wait for Jiang Yuhe's reply, she turned her head and searched around the venue, and finally saw him in the middle.
He turned sideways and said something to the copyright director beside him, the line of his jaw rose and fell with the movement of his speech, extending to his Adam's apple, serious and sexy.
Wen Yu glanced twice, then turned around.
When she was in Beijing, Wen Yu really gave up, because she knew that those who offended Jiang Yuhe would not have a second chance, so she didn't even fight for it.
But now he didn't delete his WeChat, and even came to Jiangcheng to look for her, slept with her purely all night, and left her his shirt.
Every detail of this is constantly rekindling Wen Yu's dead heart, and the fire is getting hotter and hotter.
He's going back the day after tomorrow, and if he doesn't make any further moves, is it over for them
You Xin's words are still in my ears - "If you take the initiative, you will have a story."
Zhou Yue reminded Wen Yu at this time: "The eighth episode of "Pretty Woman in the Harem", let's prepare."
Wen Yu glanced at the IP information in her hand, and her gaze slowly shifted from "Pretty Woman in the Harem" that she originally wanted to bid to "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" that she didn't even dare to think about.
"The Moment I Fall in Love with You" is a popular youth IP drama, and it was the main IP that was unanimously approved at the Yasheng meeting.
Even Jiang Yuhe was optimistic about it, which shows that this IP has unlimited potential.
How does Wen Yu want to keep Jiang Yuhe, or in other words, how to get the two of them involved again under various logical and reasonable circumstances.
Staring at the line of names in front of her, she slowly came to an idea.
To be disconnected,
Must be bold and proactive.
The auction started, IPs passed by one by one, and there was no bid from Yasheng. Wen Yu knew what they wanted, so she stayed put.
When it came to "Pretty Woman in the Harem", there was no response.
Zhou Yue asked her: "Aren't you going to vote for this?"
Wen Yu: "I've changed my mind now."
"..." Zhou Yue frowned, lowered his voice and approached Wen Yu, "Our budget and market research are all for this IP, are you temporarily changing your mind now?"
Wen Yu smiled at him with sideways eyes: "Don't worry Brother Yue, I don't do money-losing business, trust me."
The two were so close that they talked and laughed.
Jiang Yuhe looked away again, but changed his sitting position irritably.
"The youth idol inspirational novel "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" to be auctioned, the starting price is 2 million." The host announced the reserve price.
Someone shouted the price one after another: "3 million."
"4000000."
"5000000."
Finally, under the authorization of Jiang Yuhe, the Director of the Copyright Department directly raised a placard: "10 million."
When the price came out, everyone was amazed.
But looking at the asking price, everyone understands that Yasheng, who is rich and powerful, has never been unable to get what he wants.
After 10 million, no one bids again.
In other words, no one dared to challenge Yasheng's financial resources.
"Once in 10 million."
"Twice in 10 million."
"10 million—"
"11 million." A woman's voice sounded from the front row.
The whole venue was ebullient, and they all followed the voice, wanting to see which company's people were so courageous that they dared to challenge Yasheng.
Jiang Yuhe also raised his gaze, without looking for it, he looked straight at Wen Yu.
He glanced lightly, and the copyright director beside him understood, "13 million."
"Hey...!" The battle has begun!
"15 million." Wen Yu raised a placard very calmly.
Zhou Yue's whole body is not well, "Are you crazy?"
The budget they originally planned to use for the filming of "Pretty Woman in the Harem" was at most six million.
But now it has more than doubled.
Not only Zhou Yue, but almost all the participants in the venue focused their attention on Wen Yu.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know her, she's pretty... a newcomer."
"You're a bit too courageous. Do you know who you're fighting against?"
"I'm afraid that if I offend Mr. Jiang, it won't be easy in the future."
"I would say that she said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and she has extraordinary courage."
There was a lot of discussion below, and the host on stage began to call for the final price:
"15 million times."
"15 million twice!"
At the second question, Jiang Yuhe straightened the front of his suit, got up, and left the venue with his entourage.
A group of heavy black figures made the whole hall feel a chilling chill.
So much so that the host shouted out the sound of the deal, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, and didn't dare to be so loud.
Wen Yu successfully snatched the most valuable IP from Jiang Yuhe, a tiger. When she was told that the auction was successful, she felt excited and excited.
At this time, Zhou Yue had already started to frantically calculate how to pay such a huge amount of money, but Wen Yu left the scene secretly, "Brother Yue, I'm going out for a while."
Wen Yu went straight to the outside of the venue, and sure enough, she saw Jiang Yuhe stooped into a commercial vehicle and was about to leave.
She immediately chased after the car, "Brother!"
With the car window open, Jiang Yuhe was sitting in the back row, looking up at her faintly: "What's the matter?"
"I have captured your favorite IP."
"Do you want me to congratulate you?"
"No..." Wen Yu pursed her lips, "I want to discuss cooperation with you."
Jiangcheng is warm, and the sun at ten o'clock in the morning conveys a gentle spring, just like the scenery in front of you, charming and charming.
Wen Yu put on makeup, probably for formality, with a brighter red on her lips, and when she spoke, the red lips collided with the white teeth.
It's dazzling.
Although Jiang Yuhe didn't want to admit it, but at that moment in the guest bedroom in the morning, he was really just a little short of kissing him.
And he knew that once he kissed, the situation would get out of control.
She tried her best to show her indifference and indifference in front of Wen Yu, but she didn't know that her enthusiasm was restrained again and again, but it grew even more violently.
Jiang Yuhe looked away, did not look at her lips, and asked lightly: "What is there for you to cooperate with me?"
"How can I say that this IP was also selected by us before, and now I have filmed it, I can't complete such a big project by myself—"
"Can't finish it and still shoot?"
"Because I want my brother to continue teaching me." Wen Yu blinked, "I am willing to give the IP to Yasheng for free, but I only hope that my company will participate in the whole process when the project is running and give me a chance to learn."
Jiang Yuhe paused for a while, and finally understood the purpose of this woman's sudden challenge to grab the project from him.
There will always be so many little cleverness, as cunning as a little fox.
Jiang Yuhe smiled softly from the bottom of his heart, and looked at her: "Do you think I'm short of your 15 million?"
"..."
Of course, Jiang Yuhe is not short of money, 15 million is a no-brainer for him.
Wen Yu bit her lips, thinking that anyway, she had done all the unreserved things last night, so she closed her eyes:
"But you may be missing me."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
"We can work together, right? I can chat with you when you're bored, eat with you when you're hungry, make coffee for you when you're thirsty, and I can do it if you can't sleep—in short, don't you think this The days are very fairy and very happy!"
Promise me quickly!
Hurry up ah ah ah ah!
I took out all my dowry money and reconciled with you!
Jiang Yuhe, I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery!
However, after two seconds of silence, Jiang Yuhe just pulled his lips in an unclear manner, then raised the car window, "Drive."
Wen Yu: "..."
The commercial vehicle drove away slowly in front of him like this.
just leave
Wen Yu stood there in a daze, her mind was buzzing, she always felt that the plot should not go this way.
Zhou Yue also came out of the venue at some point, walked up to her, and said, "I just did the math, and I took out all the working capital, which is just enough to pay the copyright fee, but the company has almost no ability to operate again. .”
Wen Yu looked at the back of the commercial vehicle and shook her head, "I didn't intend to run it alone."
The IP that Jiang Yuhe favored already has infinite value. Wen Yu never worried that she would pick up a hot potato. If Jiang Yuhe refused to agree to her, she would sell the IP again.
However, it has nothing to do with Jiang Yuhe anymore.
Zhou Yue didn't know what Wen Yu was thinking, but he knew that this woman was very smart and had her own reasons for everything she did, so he tried to reach out and pat her on the shoulder twice: "It doesn't matter, no matter what you decide, I-"
Before he could finish speaking, a commercial vehicle suddenly approached from far away and backed up to Wen Yu's side.
The dust was rolled up, and the tires and the ground made screeching sounds.
The door opened, Jiang Yuhe got out of the car, and the tall black figure moved Wen Yu away from Zhou Yue's hands.
Then he couldn't help but stuff the person into the car.
The car drove away quickly again.
Wen Yu was taken aback, and paused for a while: "...Why are you back again?"
Jiang Yuhe coldly withdrew his gaze from Zhou Yue in the rearview mirror, and the energy that had been twisting in his heart for two days became more and more irrational.
"Finish what you just said." He loosened his tie, tried to calm down, turned around and looked into Wen Yu's eyes—
"I can't sleep what will happen to you."