Ling Zhen frowned. There are some people who want to destroy other people's if they don't get it themselves. Ling Xuan has such a distorted mentality.
Ling Zhen wasn't guilty, because there had never been any "breaking things" between the original owner and Shen Yanchu. Her only concern is, if Wei Xi finds out about this, will the wife's "betrayal" tendencies stimulate the villain
Many thoughts flashed through Ling Zhen in a second, and he opened his mouth to speak, but a cold voice sounded beside him: "I told you to get out."
His cold and pale face was covered with haze, and the hostility in his voice was already quite heavy. Standing beside him, Ling Zhen trembled a bit, only then did he realize that Wei Xi was already kind to her, but when the boss was really annoyed, he seemed to be eating people.
Ling Xuan was also so frightened that she regained some sense, and whispered softly: "I, I want to tell you that Ling Zhen likes Shen—"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a middle-aged man who rushed over and grabbed her severely.
Ling Xuan's manager was busy socializing with seniors in the industry just now, so he didn't keep an eye on her for a while, and unexpectedly caused trouble for him! The manager glanced at it from a distance just now, and his scalp felt numb.
This time, 70% of the investment in "Fairy Questions" comes from Qingxi. Isn't the person Ling Xuan blocked is Qingxi's President Wei? !
According to the rumors, this big guy seldom has any promising activities, his temper is so bad that it is hard to get in touch, and he is usually the most annoying artist to post. The manager bit the bullet and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Wei, we artists are ignorant, please forgive me!"
Wei Xi didn't give any face, gloomy eyes swept over, and the corners of his lips sneered: "Xinghua Entertainment?"
The manager sneered: "Yes, yes."
Wei Xi didn't say anything more, and walked away with Ling Zhen, and the manager hurriedly pulled Ling Xuan out of the way. When passing by them, Wei Xi said coldly: "Don't appear in front of me again."
Ling Zhen didn't quite understand what he meant, and looked back at Ling Xuan's manager, only to find that his face had turned blue.
After they left, Ling Xuan stomped her feet: "Brother Wang, why don't you let me talk!"
The manager's pent-up anger finally came out, and he sprayed it all at her: "What a fart! Get out of here quickly, don't embarrass yourself here!"
Ling Xuan was dumbfounded: "I don't know the producer yet!"
"I still know a fart! This drama has nothing to do with you, mud can't support the wall! It's a waste of my efforts, get out!"
If he knew this earlier, he should have recommended other obedient and sensible female artists. After working so hard for such a long time, he was finally punished by the management himself, what a damn unlucky one!
—
The way home was silent and peaceful.
Wei Xi drove the car, and Ling Zhen sat in the co-pilot. She doesn't know many cars, but Wei Xi's car seems to be very expensive, and it is quite comfortable to sit on.
Along the way, Ling Zhen sneaked a few glances at Wei Xi, and when he peeked at Wei Xi for the third time, Wei Xi suddenly turned his face, his dark eyes fixed on her silently: "What are you looking at?"
Just a red light, the car stopped.
Ling Zhen hurriedly turned his gaze away, and after a few seconds, Wei Xi was still looking at her, so Ling Zhen could only turn his black eyes back and blinked: "I was checking to see if you were angry."
Wei Xi raised his eyebrows lightly: "What do you think?"
Ling Zhen pursed his lips, seeing that he seemed to be in a calm state of mind, so he tried to sell the chicken soup he had learned recently: "You see, people's teeth are hard and their tongue is soft, but when they get old, their teeth fall out, but their tongue is still soft. Now, what does this mean?"
In order to be able to transform the blackened villain into a civilized and polite young man, Ling Zhen has accumulated a lot of chicken soup, and he has a set of reasons.
"It means that softness can last long!" Ling Zhen himself continued, with an extremely serious expression, "The heart is soft and gentle, and when things happen, you can live happily for a long time!"
The line of Wei Xi's side face from the brow bone to the peak of the nose was very sharp, he stared at her for a while without blinking, then suddenly raised his lips and smiled slightly.
Ling Zhen blushed a little from his laughter, coughed, and asked softly, "Is there any reason?"
Wei Xi turned his face back, with the corners of his lips hooked, he turned the steering wheel: "...I'm not soft."
"?" Ling Zhen: You seem to understand something wrong?
Wei Xi asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Ling Zhen thought for a while, and happened to see a large supermarket on the side of the road, and said, "The refrigerator at home is empty, let's go buy something and cook at home."
Wei Xi parked the car on the side of the road, and the two walked into the supermarket together.
Ling Zhen fell in love with shopping in the supermarket not long after she came to the world, and she felt that it was very lifelike. It was the first time for the two of them to go to the supermarket together. Wei Xi took over the cart and watched Ling Zhen pick and choose.
Ling really likes to cook, but she is not good at cooking. She always has to try a few more times each time, and the oil in the house is used up quickly.
It just so happens that the vegetable oil in the supermarket is on sale, and it is cheaper to buy two barrels of oil together. Ling Zhen thought it was a good deal and reached out to get it. But the two barrels of oil tied together are heavier than expected.
Ling Zhen's spiritual power is weak now, and he didn't even try to move it a few times. Helpless, she had no choice but to turn around and look at the leisurely man behind her: "Wei Xi..."
Wei Xi looked down at her.
Asking the villain **oss for help has a very strange feeling, Ling Zhen is a little unsure: "Help me get it, okay...?"
At this time, she was half squatting, still wearing the flowing red dress. It's like... a fairy dancing in the clouds falls into a more mundane life and reaches out to people for help.
Wei Xi's heart skipped a beat.
Then he silently reached out and lifted the two barrels of oil into the cart.
Continue to move forward to the children's toy area.
Ling Zhen looked at the shelves in the distance, not paying attention to the little boy who ran out from the side.
The crazy little boy was about to bump into Ling Zhen, Wei Xi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her aside. The little boy couldn't hold the brakes, and bumped into Wei Xi with a "slap".
Ling Zhen came back to his senses and stood firm. Before he had time to thank him, he broke into a cold sweat: child, do you know who you bumped into! !
The little boy screamed in pain a few times, rubbed his nose, looked up along a pair of long stiff legs, and suddenly met a pair of violent black eyes.
The man's face was stinky, and his eyes were extremely scary, as if he was going to beat him up in the next second. The little boy froze for a few seconds, and let out a "wow"—
Was scared to cry.
Wei Xi: "..."
Seeing this posture, Ling Zhen immediately squatted down in front of the little boy, and touched his head: "It's all right! Don't cry, brother doesn't mean to blame you."
The little boy looked at the fairy-like sister in front of him, blinked his eyes, and stopped crying a little.
Wei Xi frowned as she coaxed the child.
Ling Zhen wiped away the boy's tears, and said softly, "Don't chase and fight next time, okay? You have to apologize if you hit someone, you know?"
The little boy nodded with tears in his eyes, and bowed to Wei Xi: "I'm sorry, brother!"
Seeing how well-behaved he was, Ling Zhen straightened up with a smile, and looked at Wei Xi encouragingly.
"..." Wei Xi was silent for a few seconds, and finally compromised: "...it doesn't matter."
Ling Zhen was very relieved immediately, his almond-shaped eyes were crooked with a smile.
The little boy's mother rushed over quickly and took the little boy away while apologizing.
The little boy seemed a little bit reluctant, turned around after walking a little distance, and looked at Wei Xi: "Brother, is sister your wife?"
Wei Xi looked at him coolly, with an inexplicable provocation in his eyes: "What?"
"My sister is so pretty," the little boy sniffed and sighed, "Brother, don't hit my sister."
Wei Xi: "..."
Ling was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this child has such a discerning eye at such a young age—sister, I am also very afraid that my brother will hit me qaq!
When they left, Ling Zhen turned his head: "Then let's go home... Brother?"
Her tone was the same as before, as if she was coaxing someone, calling her intimate.
Wei Xi raised his brow imperceptibly, and took the lead in pushing the cart to the cashier.
"… Um."
—
The darkening point of the reception was passed without any risk, Ling Zhen was very relieved.
But she didn't know that the video of dancing that night was filmed by many people, and it was posted on the Internet the next day, causing a small sensation.
Netizens lamented that the fairy descended to earth! Fairies dance! So I asked her Weibo everywhere.
By the time Ling Zhen knew about it, her Weibo account, which she had just registered for a short time, had gained 10,000 followers.
Seeing all kinds of rainbow farts from netizens, Ling Zhen found it quite interesting at first.
that night. Jinding KTV in the city center.
The luxury box was very lively, some people were drinking and guessing, some were crying and howling.
Gu Weiyi sat alone on the bar in the corner, with his mobile phone sideways, not knowing what he was looking at.
There is no reason for a big star to be left in the cold, and soon a friend came over: "Why is Brother Wei hiding here? Why don't you play a song?"
Gu Wei didn't take his eyes off the screen: "Look at the fairy."
When my friend saw it, it turned out to be a girl's dancing video, which lasted just over a minute. He finished watching it together, and was a little surprised: "Fuck, this is too fairy, do you know it?"
"I know." Gu Wei nodded, exited the video with some aftertaste, and gave him a thumbs up.
A friend came interested: "Let me introduce you later!"
"Wait for me first—" Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly disappeared.
The friend was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"Then what?" Gu Wei's expression slowly became subtle, "I seem to... forgot to cut the trumpet."
friend:"?!"
That night, when Gu Wei liked the airborne trending video, Ling Zhen was drinking chicken soup at home.
The author has something to say: Wei Xi: What is your relationship
Ling Zhen: I am very wronged