The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Chapter 58

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Both Ye Sui and Shen Shu guessed that the haunting incident in the villa in the west area should be related to Xi Zhao's wife who died for many years.

Perhaps Xi Zhao's wife, Ning Ling, never left here after her death, but instead stayed in the house where she and Xi Zhao shared memories.

Among the current competitive actresses, there must be no one with Ye Sui's ability. Since Ye Sui can see ghosts, she must be able to see Ning Ling's ghost.

The reason why Shen Shu brought up this matter with Ye Sui was because he had seen Ye Sui find out the videos of Ning Ling's life and study them over and over again.

Ning Ling is a rare and good actress. Although she has passed away, her acting achievements are outstanding, and no actress today can surpass her.

"Let's go now." Ye Sui put away the newspaper, put on a mask and sunglasses.

They went out soon, Shen Shu drove all the way, Xi Zhao's home was on the other side of the city, it would take some time to drive there.

When Shen Shu drove there, the reporters were still surrounding the villa, so he had to find a hidden corner and park the car farther away.

Unexpectedly, a few days after the incident, the reporter is still staying here persistently, wanting to see which female celebrity will continue to come to Xi Zhao.

Ye Sui could only go to Xi Zhao in front of many reporters.

"I'll go there first, you wait for me in the car." Ye Sui drove down, because Shen Shu couldn't be photographed by the media, so he couldn't get close.

The reporter, who was a little slack at first, immediately regained his energy when he saw Ye Sui coming, and all the cameras were aimed at her.

"Ye Sui, are you also here to ask to be the heroine in Director Xi's biopic?"

"What have you prepared? Do you have the confidence to let Director Xi let go?"

Some reporters even asked Ye Sui without mercy.

"Pei Ning and Chang Ying have been turned away, isn't it that you are overthinking yourself?"

"..."

Ye Sui didn't answer a single question, but passed through the reporters, went straight to the door of Xi Zhao's room, and rang the doorbell.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and Xi Zhao appeared at the door: "What can you do for me?"

Ye Sui said immediately: "My name is Ye Sui, I'm an actress..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Zhao closed the door mercilessly. Ye Sui was turned away just like Chang Ying and Pei Ning.

Ye Sui had expected this ending long ago, but with so many reporters here, she couldn't even tell about Ning Ling.

Ye Sui was rejected by Xi Zhao, and she could not stay here any longer. The reporter watched Ye Sui leave and then returned to his original position.

Ye Sui evaded the reporter's pursuit, and only when she made sure that there was no one behind, did she turn around and reach Shen Shu's car.

Shen Shu had been waiting for a while, and when he saw Ye Sui's disappointed expression when he came in, he had guessed it pretty well.

As soon as Ye Sui got into the car, she received a call from Sister Ren. Ye Sui answered the call, and then turned on the speakerphone. Sister Ren's voice was very loud, and the shrill voice from the phone shook the car.

Sister Ren: "I saw the news, why did you go to Director Xi?"

Ye Sui: "It's just a matter of luck."

Sister Ren felt that the artist in her hands was too worrying. She sighed: "Okay, I will contact the marketing account immediately, and I will handle this news."

"Sister Ren, please don't..." Before Ye Sui could finish speaking, Sister Ren had already hung up the phone and rushed to find the marketing account.

Sister Ren has no other skills as an agent, but her marketing ability is top-notch. I have a lot of marketing accounts under my hands, but they push suffocating drafts every day.

After a while, Ye Sui saw the news feed on the mobile phone, a bright line of words, so embarrassing as hell, almost blinding Ye Sui's eyes.

[Ye Sui came to the door to seek the role of Ning Ling, not for the result but only for the process]

Ye Sui and Shen Shu looked at each other: "..."

Sister Ren's viral marketing method is too powerful to recruit gangsters. If it weren't for Sister Ren's warm temper and attitude, everyone would think that she was an undercover agent sent by the other family.

Because of Ye Sui's whitewashing in the variety show, the little favorability she had just left with the audience was completely defeated by sister Ren's coquettish operation.

The netizens below are almost one-sidedly mocking Ye Sui for being overwhelmed.

"Even Pei Ning and Chang Ying failed, Ye Sui has no face to go to Director Xi."

"Is Ye Sui overestimating her own strength? Don't think that participating in a variety show can become an actress because she can cook and praise people. She doesn't even have a representative work yet!"

"Go home, wash up and sleep. Ye Sui was praised in "The Son of the World", but now her heart is higher than the sky, and she really treats herself like a green onion."

Ye Sui wanted to continue to slide down to comment, she stretched out a hand, and the warm touch covered her hand. She raised her eyes, and Shen Shu's eyes were filled with distress: "Don't look."

Shen Shu put away Ye Sui's cell phone, he felt that Ye Sui's team should be changed. Especially the manager Sister Ren, the artists under her are all famous while being scolded.

Shen Shu: "Let's wait here for a while."

Ye Sui nodded, she leaned quietly on the car seat, feeling the passing of time.

Ye Sui and Shen Shu waited in the car for the night to fall, and then checked to see if the media at the door had left. Ye Sui couldn't play with her mobile phone, so she nestled in the car and fell asleep unknowingly.

Shen Shu took off his coat and put it on Ye Sui. Maybe it was because she was too tired, but Ye Sui slept soundly, as if the abuse and public opinion on the Internet didn't hurt her at all.

In Shen Shu's eyes, Ye Sui is such a good person, but she still has to accept so many accusations for nothing. His eyes gradually dimmed a bit, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Shen Shu sat next to Ye Sui and contacted Wang Chuan and his secretary.

The brokerage contract between Ye Sui and her company has not yet expired, Shen Shu can't directly insert a good marketing team. Therefore, Shen Shu thought of a compromise.

Shen Shu asked Wang Chuan to find someone from the investment department to buy Ye Sui's small company.

Shen Shu remembered that a veteran actor went to Hollywood to develop, and his contract with Hua Rui had just expired, and his team was one of the best in the country.

When Huarui acquires Ye Sui's company, Ye Sui will become an artist under Huarui's banner.

That team will help Ye Sui take care of everything, and Shen Shu hopes that she will not suffer any more harm.

When Ye Sui woke up, it was already night. She opened her sleepy eyes and smelled the scent of warm porridge.

Ye Sui rubbed her eyes, and saw Shen Shu sitting beside him, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, like a Mr. Snail, who suddenly conjured up her dinner.

The current Shen Shu is no longer Huarui's president, and now he has turned back to the harmless Shen Shu. He looked at Ye Sui seriously, with a calm expression, as if nothing happened just now.

Ye Sui sat up straight, a little pleasantly surprised: "You bought me porridge."

Shen Shu hummed: "I bought it at a convenience store just now."

Because of the rumors of ghosts in the West District, the residents and businesses here have almost moved. The only convenience store still in operation is on the next street, and the store manager's child goes to school nearby.

Ye Sui took the porridge from Shen Shu's hand and drank it in small sips. After eating the warm porridge, accompanied by the tangy aroma of rice, the whole carriage became silent, except for the sound of her sipping the porridge.

Shen Shu just sat there without saying a word, as long as he saw Ye Sui happy, he was already satisfied.

Ye Sui drank for a while, feeling like she had forgotten something. She stopped and murmured softly: "Shen Shu, you are so kind."

After the words fell, Shen Shu was startled for a moment, lowered his eyes, and smiled with curved lips. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Sui's side face, her small face was hidden in the dense white air, extremely delicate.

The lights on the roof of the car are on, and the lights are all over the car. The fragrance of rice porridge wafts here. The once lonely Shen Shu is pulled into the fireworks of the world little by little by Ye Sui, and he truly feels the touch of life.

It was getting dark, and the villas in this area of the West District were completely quiet, because everyone in the house next to Xi Zhao had moved out, so only Xi Zhao's house was lit.

Except for the street lights, everything else is dark.

It was windy in the autumn night, and the temperature dropped faster than usual. The reporters squatting outside suddenly felt a little chilly.

The reporter has been squatting here for several days. There was no such situation in the past few days, but the situation tonight is very strange.

I don't know when it started, those reporters stopped talking, only the occasional whistle in the distance remained quietly.

"Don't you think it's weird?" One of the reporters couldn't help asking.

No one answered, and the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Didn't it say that this place is haunted? Could it be that the rumor is true?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a reporter stood up. He found an excuse and left. After that, most of the reporters left one after another.

After all, the matter of hitting a ghost would rather be believed than not. They came here to find news, not to die.

There were also a few reporters who wanted to stick to the end, but because of the sudden gust of wind, they hurried away with their equipment on their shoulders.

It didn't take long for those reporters to disperse completely, leaving a chance for Ye Sui and Shen Shu.

Ye Sui was sitting in the car, and the radio in the car happened to be playing the weather forecast.

"Affected by the cold air, there will be a significant drop in temperature at night. During the cooling process, strong winds and rainfall are prone to occur. Please do a good job of keeping warm..."

The strong wind and the drop in temperature just now are all normal weather changes, but those reporters are like frightened birds, thinking too much.

A few gusts of wind, the dark streets, and the chilling temperature all made up a horror movie. It's just because it's cold, it's time for you to add more clothes.

Ye Sui and Shen Shu listened to the weather forecast calmly, and when they saw the reporters in the distance, they ran away as if frightened.

This time, Shen Shu accompanied Ye Sui over there, and Ye Sui rang the doorbell again.

Xi Zhao opened the door, but when he saw Ye Sui, he frowned and wanted to close the door.

Before the door was closed, Ye Sui opened her mouth immediately, explaining her reason for coming: "I want to tell you about your wife."

As soon as Xi Zhao heard about his wife, he first slowed down his movements, but the next second, he wanted to close the door again.

"Director Xi, have you ever thought about your wife still staying in this house?"

Xi Zhao was taken aback, he stopped closing the door, opened the door, and glanced at Ye Sui and Shen Shu standing outside the door.

"Yes, can you prove it to me?"

As soon as the words fell, the piano that no one was playing in the living room suddenly rang, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the silent night.

The sound of the piano passed through the empty living room and reached the ears of the people present, which seemed very strange.