Meng Churong walked out of the backstage with a burst of anger.
Going around in circles, I don't know why I came to the street.
After the concert was over, it was almost midnight. There were very few pedestrians on the street. Except for the bleak cold wind, there was only Meng Churong under the street lights.
The cold wind blew her hazy mind to understand.
What she just saw on Cao Qiyue's mobile phone was definitely not an illusion.
Saying it was a joke between friends, how could she have misunderstood the atmosphere between lovers and ambiguous feelings
Zhou Yuhe... and Xie Yifeng
If these two people really have that kind of relationship, it's really incredible.
Thinking of the influence of the two in the entertainment industry, Meng Churong felt terrified at the same time, and a trace of malice also surfaced in her heart.
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Ji Chen ended the morning meeting, and between lunch, he sat in the office and overlooked the whole city through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
That feeling of the whole city being trampled underfoot...so beautiful, with a fatal attraction.
Just like that person.
He kept appearing in his dreams, disturbing his thoughts, but he refused to look at him in reality.
It’s not that he never attended the same event. He often watched from a distance that person was dealing with investors and the media calmly and with ease, exuding a charming atmosphere, the temperament and aura of a superstar, It's completely different from when the two of them first met on set a few years ago.
Who taught him these entertainments? Cao Qiyue, or Xie Yifeng
Either answer is unpleasant.
Ji Chen frowned, he raised his glass and wanted to go in Zhou Yuhe's direction, but he hesitated when he thought of the warning from ktv that day and the disgust the other party showed.
At this time, Zhou Yuhe just glanced over here.
Ji Chen squeezed the glass tightly.
Then... As if he didn't see Ji Chen, he turned around and said hello to the executive director of Yadong Culture.
A head of cold water poured down.
Ji Chen laughed at himself, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Yes…
"I have no interest in men at all. Your previous words and actions actually make me feel a little sick..."
Saying such words, when he saw that he should be able to hide, how could he come over
It's just that his attitude is so different from the dream.
Zhou Yuhe in the dream was full of eyes full of him. For him, the dramas, movies, and endorsements that I don't like have all been accepted without any complaints; when the outside world is questioning him a lot, Zhou Yuhe is always the first to stand up to defend him, no matter what the outside world says about their relationship. How unbearable...
Why did Zhou Yuhe like that appear in his dreams
Why does Zhou Yuhe like that only appear in dreams
Suddenly, the office door was opened.
The young man who was fascinated by his dreams appeared in front of him with a warm and happy smile.
Ji Chen couldn't help but straighten his eyes.
"Mr. Ji, your decision to invest in "Martial Arts" is too wise, and the box office has now exceeded 1.5 billion!" Zhao Hua, who has been promoted to vice president, walked into the office with a stack of documents in surprise.
The light in Ji Chen's eyes instantly dissipated.
It was really funny, he thought about that person, had he already thought about the level of hallucination
Putting away his thoughts, Ji Chen glanced at Zhao Hua like a knife, and the other party suddenly felt that he had lost his words, and immediately closed his mouth.
Ji Chen's investment in Zhou Yuhe's films was not in the name of is, but in the investment company he formed behind his back. The investment company, legal representative, and president were not him, so Zhou Yuhe even if he was capable, Unexpectedly, the biggest investor in "Wu Xia" is actually Ji Chen.
"It's really a big gamble this time..." Zhao Hua said with lingering fears that the outside world was not very optimistic about the movie "Martial Arts" at the time. Bai An resigned before, and in the middle, the capital chain of major investors broke and ran away. , or Ji Chen, before the matter became too big, to make up for the hole in time, so that the big tsunami that should have been noisy turned into a small splash.
"But luckily, the bet was right, right?" Ji Chen glanced at him calmly.
He invested in "Martial Arts", not because he hoped that it would make him much money, but because he didn't want to see Zhou Yuhe's sadness. Maybe, after he knew about it, he would be grateful to him and let it go. The previous grudge... He couldn't even explain himself why such a strange idea appeared.
Is it more than a bet? It's a big win!
Then Mike Lee is really a great director. He abandoned the immature special effects in China and put more energy on the real scene. Instead, the pictures produced are fast and textured, and the cost is not so high! After this investment, is has recovered some of its loss-making businesses this year!
Zhao Hua was about to compliment Mike Lee, but at this moment, the office door was suddenly opened eagerly, followed by the voice of the assistant president who was about to cry, "Miss Meng, see that our president needs an appointment. Don't do this. …”
Ji Chen and Zhao Hua looked at Meng Churong at the same time.
Meng Churong straightened her slightly wrinkled shirt, and her face with delicate makeup showed a trace of embarrassment. She said, "Ji Chen, the front desk and assistant of your company are really interesting. They actually said that you have an appointment until next week? Why are they? Don't you know who I am?"
She is the future president's wife! Ji Chen's is is her is, can't she even come to her own company
Zhao Hua looked at Meng Churong subtly, he really didn't want to say, it's not that they don't know who you are, it's precisely because they know who you are that they don't want to let you in, Miss Meng...
Ji Chen glanced at the assistant to the president and Zhao Hua, and motioned for them to go out.
After the assistant president closed the door with an apologetic expression, Ji Chen was willing to give Meng Churong his gaze, "What's the matter with you?"
Seeing that there were only the two of them left in the office, Meng Churong didn't have so many scruples, and went straight to Ji Chen's desk, sat opposite him, picked up the pen on the table, and said while playing, "You say What? Of course the one you care about the most... "
Ji Chen's eyes changed, he grabbed Meng Churong's hand playing with the pen, and asked coldly, "How do you know... him?"
Meng Churong sneered and shook off Ji Chen's imprisonment, leaned on the back of the swivel chair, and looked straight at Ji Chen, "The day of my engagement banquet with you, you drank too much, my mother asked me to accompany you to the hotel room to rest. For a moment, and guess what, what happened?"
No need to guess, Ji Chen's face was already dark when he thought of the scene where the two were in the same room.
But this doesn't seem to stop Meng Churong's mood to continue talking: "You actually held my hand, asked me not to leave, and said that you missed me very much, but in the end, you actually called Zhou Yuhe's name !"
"Tell me, how did you and that man get together?"
"Shut up! You'd better keep your mouth clean!" If eyes could kill, Meng Churong in front of him had already been stabbed into a sieve by him.
His cannibalistic eyes also made Meng Churong feel a little uneasy, she hurriedly put her hands in front of her, "Ehhh, don't be so angry, I came to you today not to ask you for guilt, but also I didn't take this to blackmail you."
"Then what do you want to do?" Ji Chen asked coldly.
Meng Churong took out a few photos from her handbag. The protagonists in the photos were Zhou Yuhe and Xie Yifeng. The two of them wore masks in the middle of the night and sat at an unknown street stall looking at each other affectionately. The corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.
The scale of this group of photos is really nothing, at most a photo of two people hugging, but the atmosphere between the couple is not to be mistaken.
In fact, it would be better if the front face could be photographed, but that damn paparazzi kept saying that these two were the hope of the showbiz and didn't want Meng Churong to ruin them. If it wasn't for Zhou Yuhe and Xie Yifeng, who acted so low-key and cautious, and hired so many paparazzi, only he could barely take two pictures that looked ambiguous, and she would have let the paparazzi get out of the way.
Ji Chen glanced at the photo on the desktop, his face was calm, "What is this? No one will believe it if you take it out."
But no one knew that his hand under the table had been tightly clenched into a fist.
Meng Churong said: "I know that my resources are limited and I can't take pictures of the stone hammer, but this is not the point, the point is that you look at Zhou Yuhe, who is holding you in your palm. He rejects you, but accepts Xie Yifeng's offer. Show off, he's an out-and-out bitch! A two-faced actor!"
Ji Chen's heart shook again, but he still looked unmoved on the surface. He looked at Meng Churong, and a mocking smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, "In the end, you are just jealous of his relationship with Cao Qiyue."
Meng Churong didn't deny it when she was exposed, she said: "Yes, I just can't stand him falling in love with Xie Yifeng and frying CP with Cao Qiyue at the same time, the most important thing is you, can you bear it? He deceived you, deceived me, deceived everyone in the world! This filthy gay...!"
A stack of documents hit Meng Churong's face stopped her from speaking.
Ji Chen sternly said: "Don't forget that you are gay yourself! No matter how much he deceives me, it won't be your turn to yell here! Get out!"
Meng Churong gave him a humiliating look, and before she left, she did not forget to stimulate Ji Chen with sharp words, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, "Do you have the ability to drive me away, and to face your own heart? A person so proud of you, would allow such a thing to deceive you? Hahahahaha…”
boom.
The office door was slammed shut.
Ji Chen propped his forehead with one hand, the quiet office was like a pressure cooker about to explode, the next second, there was a clatter—
Ji Chen angrily swept all the documents under the table, and his chest kept heaving and he looked at the photo of the two people staring at each other that was not scanned on the table.
An indescribable anger almost burned through his internal organs.
why
Why lie to him? !
Why is it Xie Yifeng! !
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