Wen Yu knew that Jiang Yuhe's "great ability" was definitely not a compliment to her.
But now that she has decided to do this "unserious" thing, Wen Yu doesn't expect to get any serious evaluation in front of this person.
Besides, didn't he give these stockings to himself? Why is he pretending to be prudish here now
Wen Yu tightened on purpose, wrapped around Jiang Yuhe's legs, "Don't you like watching it?"
The men's trousers are wrapped in transparent black silk, and the two materials of different materials collide with each other, as if charming and soft are entangled with cold and tough, invisible fire, bold and passionate.
Jiang Yuhe's eyes darkened, and he raised his head after a while: "Am I usually too polite to you?"
Wen Yu was not afraid of him, she blinked, as if she thought the bribes were not enough, she stepped on Jiang Yuhe's legs and sat down at his desk.
Her legs were almost level with his eyes.
"Brother, why don't you make a phone call~" She began to act like a baby again.
Under the light, the stockings fit closely with the skin, tight and smooth. The transparent black silk seems to see something, but also seems to see nothing.
Wen Yu lightly folded into a beautiful posture, the higher the calf was, the more ambiguous the color of the black silk, and the thinner the transparency.
What is wrapped is desire, but also bewitchment.
Jiang Yuhe's chest rose and fell slightly for two seconds, and he stood up, wrapping his hands around Wen Yu's waist.
Bending down and pressing down, the voice was dark and hoarse: "Are you sure you want to bribe me like this?"
Wen Yu blinked: "Are you sure, are you calling?"
Looking at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Yuhe said, "Your brother wants to get married, my sister doesn't want to get married, it's as simple as that."
Wen Yu, who was still posing sexy, stopped suddenly, "How do you know?"
"I called before you came in."
"..."
Wen Yu's face changed instantly, and she withdrew her long legs, "Then you won't tell me? Are you playing with me?"
She wanted to jump off the table, but Jiang Yuhe grabbed her wrist and pressed it to the table: "You were the one who wanted to play first."
Wen Yu's back was pinched by the documents on the table, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She moved a few times, looked into the man's eyes, and sensed something sensitively.
The atmosphere began to change slightly.
"I'm sorry." Wen Yu immediately apologized knowingly, "I just wanted to help my brother."
"I don't care about that."
"...Then what do you want." Wen Yu sniffed pretending to be wronged, "Why are you so fierce, can't you just make a joke."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yuhe didn't speak, but slowly let go of her wrist.
There was a faint red mark on the wrist.
"Don't test me again." Jiang Yuhe sat down again, "I'm not so patient to let you in again and again."
Wen Yu muttered twice, rubbed her hands, but still boldly replied:
"Who asked you to let me go."
But her courage was only enough to speak out, and she opened the door and ran away immediately after speaking.
The aroma lingering at the tip of the nose soon leaves only a faint aftertaste.
Jiang Yuhe drank the rest of the coffee and wanted to get back to work, but the legs that entangled him just now always appeared in front of his eyes.
When I bought it, I was just casual. I never thought that Wen Yu would wear it, and I didn't plan to force her to wear it, but after she wore it today, Jiang Yuhe discovered that——
She can indeed wear that kind of high-end temptation, elegant, but coquettish.
Even oneself cannot avoid being controlled.
Back in the room, Wen Yu thought about what Jiang Yuhe said just now.
If Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei broke up because of their different views on marriage, there was really no way to force it.
Like Wen Yu, Wen Qingyou may have grown up in a divorced family, so he hopes to have a family of his own more than others.
But why is Jiang Lingwei unwilling to get married
But their relationship is their business after all, and it's not easy for others to interfere.
Wen Yu sighed, and in the end could only press this matter down temporarily.
She slowly took off the stockings on her legs, and while taking them off, she remembered Jiang Yuhe's eyes just now.
It was only a little short of the gun being fired.
It seemed that every time they were about to happen, one of them was out of shape. Last time, it was Jiang Yuhe who smelled of alcohol and perfume, and this time it was Wen Yu, who was only thinking about Wen Qingyou, and didn't think about that at all.
Forget it, the car will always come when it should come, these two times just show that everyone's timing and feeling are wrong.
Wen Yu comforted herself like this, and conveniently hung the stockings on the wall lamp beside the bed.
The transparent black silk hangs down, making the light even a bit lazy and sexy.
The night passed peacefully like this, probably because her brother's feelings were hurt, and Wen Yu's mood also became less beautiful, and when she woke up the next day, she was always unhappy.
The weather outside also seemed to have the same feeling. It had been raining gloomyly since the morning, which gave Wen Yu an inexplicable premonition that today would be very difficult.
While eating breakfast, Wen Yu deliberately tested Jiang Yuhe because of the accident last night, "Brother, will you send me to work later?"
"Where's your car?"
"It's raining, I'm afraid."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yuhe said, "I've seen you racing in Jiangcheng."
Wen Yu: "..."
This is a bit embarrassing.
Wen Yu cleared her throat, and said without changing her face: "Actually, I have an ominous premonition today. I always feel that I will be hit by someone while driving, so I want you to protect me."
Jiang Yuhe hummed, put down his chopsticks and looked at her:
"Then you have a hunch of what I'm going to do next, and if the hunch is right, send it away."
Wen Yu shut her mouth and replied cheekily, "You want to kiss your little baby."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Twenty minutes later, Wen Yu happily sat in Jiang Yuhe's car.
Jiang Yuhe was indeed called to lose by that little baby.
At first, I just felt awkward, uncomfortable, and clichéd, but then Wen Yu kept brainwashing her ears like a fly:
"Brother, your little one is ready, when are you leaving?"
"Brother, will you come to pick up your little baby from get off work at night?"
Listen to listen, slowly and pleasant to the ear.
After arriving at the company safely, Wen Yu started her day's work.
Chen Yousheng brought the photos of the actors who auditioned yesterday, and they will have a meeting today to decide the final male lead.
Before entering the conference room, Wen Yu grabbed Tang Huai and asked, "Do you know which eyelid twitches represent bad luck?"
Tang Huai thought for a moment: "It seems to be the right eye."
Wen Yu: "..."
Her right eyelid jumped from morning to now, and she didn't know what bad luck was going to happen.
Although she was a little superstitious, after entering the meeting room, Wen Yu returned to her working state.
"Hello Director Chen, hello Teacher Zhong."
In the choice of actors, the director has the most say, and Wen Yu also gave Chen Yousheng enough respect.
Dozens of people discussed in the conference room for nearly two hours. After Chen Yousheng and Zhong Ping made their choices, they unanimously asked Wen Yu for his opinion.
After all, she is the biggest investor, Party A who pays.
Wen Yu pondered carefully, her eyes lingering on the photos of the three male actors. After a while, when she was about to speak, Tang Huai knocked on the door and came in, walking straight to Wen Yu's side.
Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and that bad intuition came up quickly, "What's wrong?"
Tang Huai bent down slightly, and told her in a low voice: "You are on the trending search."
Wen Yu never expected that she and Huo Yan would appear on the hot search together.
A marketing account released a few photos of her and Huo Yan meeting alone outside the venue on the night of Yasheng Night. The two stood close to each other, and the light and shadow were blurred. There was a feeling of cheating.
It's the first time that Wen Yu has been pressed on the head by someone at such an age, it's nothing else, but it just means that she is having an affair with another man.
In less than ten minutes, Huo Yan also called to explain, saying that it was definitely not their behavior, and he would immediately clarify and apologize to Wen Yu.
Tang Huai said to Wen Yu: "Since Huo Yan and the others clarified, we don't need to speak up."
After all, in the entertainment industry, sometimes there are too many mistakes, the more you explain, the more you are covering up.
Wen Yu sat on the seat and turned around, watching the weather outside for a moment, "No, we want to speak up."
She turned to look at Tang Huai, "Not only must you speak, but you must also speak well."
Tang Huai: "..."
On the other side, of course Jiang Yuhe also saw the trending searches.
He was having a meeting, and Secretary Ning, who was taking notes, answered a call from outside, and then walked over calmly and told him about it.
Secretary Ning: "If you intervene now, you probably won't be able to get into the front position. You can withdraw from the hot search within half an hour."
There were still many senior executives sitting under the stage. Jiang Yuhe looked at the titles and photos on his phone, and looked away after thinking about it for less than a minute.
"No need." He sat upright, raised his chin to the person who was reporting just now: "You continue."
The people in the entire conference room continued to discuss the project without knowing it. Jiang Yuhe listened, and occasionally glanced at a few photos on the phone.
There was no abnormality in his complexion.
It wasn't until the end of the meeting that Secretary Ning handed over the mobile phone he put aside for charging: "Miss Wen called you twice."
Jiang Yuhe notified Secretary Ning while calling back: "Go and find out who operated that hot search."
"yes."
Connected in a few seconds—
"Hello."
Jiang Yuhe's voice was as flat as usual, without any emotion.
Wen Yu knew what he had seen, so it was impossible for him not to know.
Jiang Yuhe is very possessive, and now that his scandal with another little fresh meat is on the top of the list, Wen Yu is afraid that he will misunderstand again, become jealous, and get angry.
After a few seconds of silence, she carefully asked, "Did you see it?"
"Um."
"Then why don't you ask me something?"
"Ask you what?"
Jiang Yuhe was so calm, but Wen Yu didn't know what to say.
Originally, she had prepared a bunch of words to explain, but unexpectedly, when the phone was connected, Jiang Yuhe didn't even say a word of questioning.
"Aren't you jealous?"
Paused, then turned back: "I haven't been so indiscriminate."
"..."
Sometimes, excessive rationality and calmness can make you less interesting.
Wen Yu thought that Jiang Yuhe would turn crazy and even forcefully kiss herself to ask why. It seems that she watched too many idol dramas.
I don't know if he can be so rational in bed.
Wen Yu: "That's fine, bye."
"Wait."
In the eyes of Jiang Yuhe, such a small trick in the entertainment circle can't do anything tricky at all.
He can tell at a glance which ones are real and which ones are smoke bombs.
But it was different for Wen Yu.
She is a newcomer, and this can be regarded as the first crisis public relations in her career.
She should have the ability to adapt, even if she doesn't, let her grit her teeth and go through it once.
Experience and lessons come in this way, and protection cannot give her growth.
Although Jiang Yuhe had made up his mind not to intervene when he was told about this matter just now, but now hearing her voice, he still couldn't help asking: "Have you figured out how to deal with it? Do you want me to help?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Yu refused straight away, "No need, I will handle it myself."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuhe was a little surprised by her confidence.
But at the same time, I also began to look forward to how my girlfriend would deal with such a crisis.
Huo Yan is a popular male star on the rise. His scandal was exposed, and he rushed to the front row of hot searches almost unstoppably.
Wen Yu's identity was quickly picked up by netizens.
[Damn, isn't this woman Wen Yu, the investor of "The Moment I Fall in Love with You", who wants to unspokenly rule me, Brother Yan?]
[Convinced, Huo Yan focuses on his career and other appointments, touches his own self-respect.]
[Huo Yan seems to be auditioning for their drama, so he won't just fall in love with it, right?]
[My brother Yan is only 21, please don't be greedy for my brother's body, Miss Wen.]
[Does no one think this young lady is super beautiful?]
[Finally someone said, holding a glass of wine is absolutely gorgeous, okay? How come you are a traffic actor?]
…
Time passed by every minute and every second, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, the trending searches continued to ferment.
Jiang Yuhe would glance at his watch from time to time. The best time to deal with a crisis is within 24 hours. Of course, in the entertainment circle, the most golden time is the first six hours.
It has been four hours since the hot search came out, and there is no response from Wen Yu.
Although Jiang Yuhe said not to intervene, in the past few hours, he has already made all the preparations to help her end.
It's just that he prefers to wait.
Wen Yu is smart, he has always known it.
I just don't know if her intelligence will come in handy this time.
Finally, in the last hour of the golden six hours, Wen Yu responded.
She didn't apply for a personal Weibo, nor did she use the company's official Weibo. Instead, she posted an exclusive interview report through the most convincing account in the entertainment industry [Starlight Entertainment].
This voice channel is already a bit interesting.
Jiang Yuhe clicked on the content of the specific report. In the process of browsing, the corners of his lips were slightly raised at first, in affirmation.
But seeing the content of the second half of the interview, he frowned, until finally, he turned off his phone.
He tugged on his tie unconsciously, and sneered again.
Picking up the phone again, calling Wen Yu: "Is the matter over?"
Wen Yu responded: "It's over! Did you see it? How would you rate me?"
Jiang Yuhe: "Go home now, and I'll tell you the score."
Wen Yu didn't notice the strangeness in Jiang Yuhe's tone, because at this moment, the entire Weibo was discussing her first interview report as an investor.
Because of the scandal with Huo Yan, her response quickly became a hot topic because of the traffic.
Wen Yu not only put aside the scandal with Huo Yan, but also took advantage of this popular search to stir up a wave of speculation for her own movie, and seized any opportunity that could be used.
In the exclusive interview, Wen Yu first stated that she and Huo Yan were only in a cooperative audition, and emphasized:
[I have a boyfriend, so it's not appropriate for these news to spread. I care about my boyfriend's feelings.]
This is one of them, to appease the boyfriend Jiang Yuhe.
The reporter immediately asked her with interest if her boyfriend was in the industry. Wen Yu made good use of the people's gossip mentality, had an ambiguous conversation with the reporter, and took advantage of the situation to counter the hype. Finally, the summary for everyone to read was—
This boyfriend is an insider, the kind who will be popular when there is news, he is very good, and the number of fans on Weibo is between 10 million and 30 million.
This is the second, deliberately creating topics and popularity, anyway, she is true, and Yasheng Entertainment does have 15 million fans on the official media.
The third is even more powerful.
In the end, Wen Yu gave an attitude of not being stingy to share with everyone, and said jokingly:
[If the box office of "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" can exceed 100 million on the day of its premiere, I will live broadcast to reveal the relationship~]
Wen Yu's self-explosion directly made #我爱你的时候时时出现# also successfully became a hot search.
Taking advantage of this opportunity to speculate, not to mention the free traffic, the name Wen Yu and the company "Pisces Entertainment" quickly became popular.
The scandal with Huo Yan has long since fallen out of the hot search, replaced by a new topic - who is the top man behind this beautiful investor.
Netizens like to eat melons so much, Wen Yu's boyfriend, from acting to singing, was listed as suspicious at least ten in an instant.
It can be said that Wen Yu's counter speculation has been quite successful.
She was in a good mood, and it was almost time to get off work, so she packed up and went home after answering Jiang Yuhe's call.
After arriving home, open the door happily: "I'm back!"
Jiang Yuhe sat on the sofa, the TV was on, but he didn't watch it. Wen Yu walked over, like a little rooster who proudly won a battle, sat beside him and hugged his neck: "Don't you praise me? I saved the company at least ten million in publicity expenses today."
From a business point of view, Wen Yu's public relations handling was really good.
Jiang Yuhe looked at her for a long while: "Who taught you?"
Wen Yu smiled and said, "You."
When caught in a crisis, if it cannot be resolved directly, you can use the crisis to reverse the transfer and create new topics.
This is indeed what Jiang Yuhe taught her.
Jiang Yuhe: "I didn't teach you to hype your boyfriend."
Wen Yu oops, coquettishly: "Let me use it for you, cheapskate."
Jiang Yuhe turned on his mobile phone, found the interview page, pointed to a line on it and asked:
"Here, explain to me what it means."
Wen Yu's gaze fell over, and a guilty conscience flashed quickly.
At that time, the reporter asked her how she met her boyfriend.
Wen Yu wanted to be true to the facts, but also wanted to be ambiguous to create topicality, so she answered quickly and wittily—
"I was planning a play at the time and wanted to invite him to be the leading actor. Later, because of a problem with the plot midway, the play stopped."
The reporter asked again: "What's wrong?"
Wen Yu: "He wants to add some drama to himself..."
Jiang Yuhe was really angry and funny when he saw this passage.
He asked Wen Yu, "Tell me, what kind of play are you planning?"
"I'm not making up a story."
Jiang Yuhe stared at her intently without making a sound.
Wen Yu knew that this was a difficult situation, so she shut her mouth and admitted honestly: "It's not just... a scene of abusing Shen Mingjia's revenge."
"... Then what drama do I want to add to myself?"
Wen Yu raised her head and glanced at him, she didn't know what to think of, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and then withdrew her expression seriously, "You want to play "Yellow Life and Death" with me."
After speaking, he stood up cautiously and ran aside.
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
He sneered, "You think you're very humorous, don't you?"
Wen Yu knew that he must have been picked on by her, so she ran towards her bedroom very sensiblely, but she didn't know whether her legs were not as long as his or what, but she was stopped by him before closing the door.
As soon as the man pushed open the door and walked in, he even quickly grabbed her by the hand, "I told you yesterday, don't keep testing me."
Wen Yu was honest for a second:
"I haven't, I really haven't."
"Brother, I was wrong."
"Don't apologize." Jiang Yuhe kicked the door with his foot, "It's useless to me."
Wen Yu paused, then suddenly raised her head and kissed him, "Then is this apology useful?"
It had been raining outside the window for a whole day, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops gradually connected into lines on the glass window, sliding down irregularly.
Jiang Yuhe pressed her behind the door, his voice became dull, "It's useless."
"Wen Yu," he said, "I'm at the end of my patience."
Wen Yu understood what this sentence implied.
The smell of men's hormones lingered on the tip of her nose, and Wen Yu suddenly became quiet, looked out of the window, remembered something, and suddenly said, "Look, brother, it's raining again."
The day they parted, it also rained so much.
Jiang Yuhe didn't want to play cat and mouse games with her anymore, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Wen Yu, but she avoided her.
Wen Yu blinked, "Do you know what else I want to do on Valentine's Day besides confessing to you?"
Jiang Yuhe tried his best to bear it: "I don't know, and I don't want to know now."
Wen Yu smiled lightly.
In fact, she knew very well that no matter how she lied before, how pretentious she was when she was together, or how she was like today, the whole internet was suspicious and ridiculed about her affair with Huo Yan.
This man, as always, prefers trust, stands behind her, protects her in his own way, and teaches her to grow.
She loved him, no doubt about it.
"Wait here for me." Wen Yu said, walked to the storage cabinet, found a box wrapped in black kraft paper from the bottom layer, and then walked back to Jiang Yuhe, "On Valentine's Day, I want to give you this Gift."
Jiang Yuhe was no stranger to this gift box, he had seen it before at Wen Yu's residence, but he didn't ask.
I didn't expect it to be given to myself.
Looking away from the gift box, Jiang Yuhe asked lightly: "Is this related to what I am going to do now?"
Wen Yu gently unwrapped the wrapping paper, and when she was about to finish, she pursed her lips and said to Jiang Yuhe, "Don't look at it yet, I'll let you open your eyes later to look at it."
Jiang Yuhe is rarely willing to close his eyes in front of others, this is a sign of completely letting go of his guard.
But for some reason, tonight's Wen Yu was hard to refuse.
After looking at her probingly for a while, he finally closed it in compromise.
The room was very quiet, Jiang Yuhe heard the sound of the box being opened, and soon felt Wen Yu's hand on his waist, gently and slowly circled around, slowly, the waist was tightened by a force.
"Okay." Wen Yu said.
In fact, Jiang Yuhe could already guess what Wen Yu sent, but when he opened his eyes and was really sure, the restrained impulse was instantly ignited, and it was out of control.
He looked up at Wen Yu, and slowly, his body moved forward aggressively.
"Is this your bribe again?"
The rain in the summer night seemed to want to blend into this long-overdue passion, and it became more and more violent.
The room was quiet, and Wen Yu was pushed against the wall.
Looking at each other for a moment, she smiled slightly, "No."
"what is that."
Wen Yu hooked the black belt around Jiang Yuhe's waist with her index finger, pulled it into her arms ambiguously and softly, and whispered in his ear:
"It's a testimony."
"Witness me and you, how to make up that scene."