The five-hour charity ceremony finally came to an end at the group photo session.
Speaking of this group of artists, everyone wanted to stand in the C position, but when they got on the stage, they all started to play the modesty routine. Just standing in the position went on for tens of minutes. The big seniors in the circle pushed up to the C position.
Wen Li has always been able to stand aside and never join in the fun of this kind of thing. Even if she stands in the corner today, she really can't tell what her commercial value in the circle is based on a group photo of everyone with different thoughts. What came out.
Anyway, no matter where you stand, people who don't like you can make up stories, so it's not in vain.
In this year's photo, she was standing with Song Yan, and next to Song Yan was the senior actor, who was still chatting with him about the movie schedule after taking the stage.
"Old Zhou will be very happy if you and your wife can cooperate in that movie." The senior blinked, "Your wife really looks good in a cheongsam."
The old Zhou mentioned by the seniors is a very well-known screenwriter in China. He was born in drama writing in his early years, and later moved to the big screen. The scripts he wrote never catered to the commercial market. It is common to win awards, but the box office is all based on word of mouth. , If you rush, you will rush, many directors of commercial films keep him at a respectful distance, but Yangchun Baixue will never lack admirers, so he has always been a screenwriter that many people want to cooperate with in the industry.
Over the past few years, the aesthetics of movie audiences has gradually improved, and there is a faint trend of good money driving out bad money. Lao Zhou's name has finally been made famous, and many young audiences have become his tap water, and the notebooks in his hands have naturally become fragrant. cake.
Although the Republic of China script in Lao Zhou's hands has not been exposed yet, and the copyright has not yet been negotiated with the film and television company, but several actors in the circle who have good relations with him have already heard about it, and they know who the actors in Lao Zhou's heart are. .
At that time, when Lao Zhou saw the photo of the Republic of China, he told a few screenwriters who were drinking with him.
"This is Ting Feng and Wanwan in my heart."
He knew Song Yan, but he was not familiar with Wen Li. He simply felt that the artist's face and temperament fit his character very well.
However, the selection of actors is not something that can be decided by Lao Zhou alone. Once the capital is injected and opinions from all sides are added, everything is still unknown.
Wen Li hasn't received the script for a long time, and she doesn't know at which link Hu was intercepted.
Song Yan turned to look at Wen Li, but she didn't look at her side, she was chatting with a few female artists on the other side.
Editor-in-Chief Li Li was scrambling to greet these artists, and he didn't know if it was unintentional. Zheng Xue, who had been separated from Wen Li by several artists, suddenly stood beside Wen Li.
The two female artists looked at each other and hated each other, but it was Wen Li who was the first to speak eccentrically: "What? Why don't you stand with your husband and show your affection?"
Zheng Xue's face was expressionless, but her wandering eyes were undoubtedly looking for Lu Ming.
When I found Lu Ming, I found him standing between two female artists. After seeing one of the female artists, Zheng Xue couldn't hold back her expression, and quickly turned gloomy.
That female artist is a new-generation actor who has emerged from idol dramas in the past two years. Because she looks three or four points like Wen Li, she has a nickname "Little Wen Li". Her team uses this so-called foreign The account issued a lot of drafts and stepped on Wen Li's marketing, but because the level of the brokerage team was too different from Wen Li's team, every time they were fired in seconds, the popularity went up, but Wen Li's team was offended. clean.
Wen Li was stared at by Zheng Xue inexplicably, and felt that this woman was really speechless. Her husband had a good chat with a female artist who looked a bit like Wen Li, and it was none of Wen Li's business.
She didn't speak, she leaned towards Song Yan, boldly pressed against the man's arm, and gave Zheng Xue a smug smile by the way.
Song Yan didn't move to the side, and let her squeeze. The senior standing on the other side raised his eyebrows and showed a clear look.
It's no wonder that netizens say that this kind of group photo scene is a group of demons dancing wildly. Everyone is harmonious on the surface, but they are actually competing secretly.
After the group photo was taken, the artists left one by one. Wen Li tugged Song Yan and signaled him to go upstairs to see his uncle with him, and asked the assistant to wait elsewhere and come to pick them up later.
I don't know if she was intimidated by her uncle's aura, Wen Li became more and more nervous, and even wanted to go to the bathroom.
"You go in first, my uncle is too embarrassed to scold you."
Song Yan felt that he should not have such a big face. Sure enough, after he walked into the box, the man sitting on the sofa frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Where's Wen Li?"
"Toilet."
Song Yan sat down on the sofa opposite his uncle.
Wen Yan looked at Song Yan calmly, and raised his lips inexplicably: "Mr. Song has developed well in recent years."
Song Yan said politely: "It's all Mr. Tuowen's blessing."
Wen Yan smiled expressionlessly, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Thanks to me? This polite way is really beautiful."
Song Yan's tone was cold: "Since Mr. Wen knows that this is a polite remark, just listen to it and don't worry about it."
Wen Yan didn't like this niece and son-in-law who was airborne two years ago. His sister Wen Wei left in a hurry. In order to miss his wife, his brother-in-law started the so-called sketching around the world. At that time, his personality was very annoying, self-willed and arrogant, very difficult to discipline.
Xu Li was a little bit better, at that time he was just a boy in his early ten years old, so Wen Yan stared and was honest.
But Wen Li was different. A fifteen-year-old rebellious girl felt that Wen Yan was only five years older than her, so why did she call her uncle, arrogant and arrogant, and oppose him everywhere.
Later, without even saying hello, he asked the housekeeper to pretend to be a parent, and signed a contract with an overseas entertainment company without authorization to go abroad.
Wen Yan used his relationship to detain her directly, and locked her up for more than half a month before she was finally afraid of this uncle, but she still stubbornly insisted on the so-called star dream, and had a big fight with him, even if he threatened her to enter Don't even think about using the relationship at home if you are out of the circle, she also left home without hesitation.
He had been waiting for her to be defeated and subdued. Two years ago, the trouble finally reached his father's ears. His father distressedly asked him to take Wen Li home. He waited for his niece to come back and admit his mistake. He didn't, but he got the news of Wen Li's marriage.
Wen Li once had a marriage contract with Bai Sen, who grew up as a childhood sweetheart. Song Yan and Bai Sen have been friends for many years, and they married their friend's former fiancée, making it difficult for Wen Yan to have any good feelings for this so-called niece and son-in-law.
The two men didn't speak, as if they were competing against each other, until Song Yan received Wen Li's WeChat.
"I met a plague god, and I can't leave for the time being. You can help me deal with it first, uncle."
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Song Yan sighed, and took the initiative to speak: "I don't know what Mr. Wen wants to tell my wife?"
Wen Yan's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. Song knows that I have something to do with my niece, please tell her and let her show up quickly. It's useless to hide, unless she wants to be caught and taught by me again."
Song Yan smiled: "Do you think you can catch it back?"
"Mr. Song, please don't meddle in our family affairs."
"I'm not interested in your family's affairs." Song Yan leaned back on the sofa, "She is my wife, and it's only natural for me to protect her."
Wen Yan didn't take it seriously: "Can you protect me?"
Song Yan said in a leisurely tone: "Compared to you as an uncle, I did it at least two years ago. What's so difficult about it?"
The man's words were full of sarcasm, Wen Yan laughed back angrily, feeling that this niece and son-in-law are really different from before.
At least ten years ago, when he asked Song Yan what leverage he had to make the Wen family give up their agreement with Bo Sen's parents and hand over Wen Li to him, the young master Song couldn't say a word.
The little young master who has been pampered and pampered for more than ten years, without the protection of his parents, even if his expression is cold and stubborn, and his eyes are full of mischief and unwillingness, so what, in Wen Yan's view, he is worthless.
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Wen Li, who was washing her hands in front of the sink, didn't know what was going on in the box.
She didn't intend to let Song Yan face her uncle alone, but life is always full of accidents, including bumping into Zheng Xue in the bathroom.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Zheng Xue was also surprised when she saw her, and asked angrily.
Wen Li continued to wash her hands calmly: "Didn't you leave too?"
Zheng Xue pursed her lips, her expression became more and more gloomy. After holding back for a long time, she still couldn't hold back. She took two steps forward and grabbed Wen Li's wrist: "Did you invite my husband to come to the second floor?"
Wen Li was puzzled and pushed her away.
Zheng Xue grabbed the long dress and staggered back a few steps.
"If you want to fight, make an appointment at another day. It's inconvenient for me to wear this dress, so stay away from me."
Wen Li frowned in disgust, took out a tissue and wiped her arm.
"Wen Li, although I don't like you, I admit that you are better than me. Your personality is more popular than mine, and your face is also beautiful. No matter how much we competed for resources before, it was also a matter of work."
Wen Li looked at Zheng Xue with a ghostly look on her face, but she didn't expect to hear the affirmation from her deadly enemy one day, and said in a puzzled tone, "Whose soul have you been pierced by?"
"Listen to me!" Zheng Xue took a deep breath and said with her jaw tightly clenched, "Our teams have always fought openly and secretly. This is a normal competition within the circle, but you shouldn't I have a relationship with my husband. I have been with him since we were studying. After so many years of underground love, I always thought that I would be able to make it public with him when the right time came. It was because you cooperated with him two years ago. After watching such a drama, after a few months of business, he started not to care about me, you fucking ask yourself, should you lose your conscience as a mistress?"
Wen Li also took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Let me say this one last time, Lu Ming and I were in normal business during that time. My agent asked him at the beginning, and he answered my agent clearly, He's single."
Zheng Xue immediately retorted: "Impossible!"
"Impossible fart!" Wen Li said firmly, "I'm telling you plainly, your husband is a piece of trash, a scumbag who has a girlfriend and flirts with other women, and will only treat you when something goes wrong." A coward who pushes his faults on women!"
Zheng Xue laughed twice: "Okay, you said you were innocent, so why are you here?"
Wen Li was speechless: "Is there any problem with me here? Have you covered all the VIP rooms on the second floor?"
"I just saw Lu Ming go up to the second floor, followed him to find him, and finally saw you here, and you still deny that you didn't meet here secretly?"
Wen Li frowned suddenly, and walked out without saying a word.
Zheng Xue called her from behind: "Where are you going?"
Wen Li ignored her and went straight to the door of one of the boxes that she had agreed with her uncle.
"Wait here, if you leave, don't even want to see your husband."
Zheng Xue was frightened by Wen Li's threatening tone for a moment, and she really stood still.
Wen Li pushed open the door and walked in.
The moment the door opened, Zheng Xue saw Song Yan sitting in the box. Apart from Song Yan, there was a young man with handsome and stern eyes and expensive attire.
Zheng Xue didn't recover until the door was closed.
Wen Li is on the second floor, is she here to find her husband and that man
So she didn't come to the second floor because of Lu Ming
In the box, Wen Li didn't care how dissatisfied Wen Yan looked at her, and went straight to him with an arrogant attitude: "I know you have a way to get the keys to all the boxes on the second floor, get them for me."
Wen Yan frowned, and his tone was as cold as an ice knife: "Wen Li, who do you think you are talking to?"
"Uncle." Wen Li took a deep breath, "Your niece urgently needs the key to the box to prove that I am not a mistress. Please help me with this, okay?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Yan frowned even more after hearing this sentence: "Who treats you as a mistress?"
"Can you wait until I've settled the matter before asking?" Wen Li looked irritated, "Why does a man who usually looks so agile become wilted at a critical moment."
Song Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed.
Wen Yan's face darkened slightly. He first glared at Song Yan, and then reprimanded Wen Li: "Wen Li! I'm your uncle! Put away that little sister's tone of yours!"
Song Yan asked softly: "What do you want to do with the box key?"
Wen Li: "Catch the traitor."
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When Wen Li came out of the box, Zheng Xue was already waiting impatiently outside.
Wen Li was quite surprised that Zheng Xue was so obedient.
"It seems that you really love your husband."
Zheng Xue's complexion was very bad, she gritted her teeth: "None of your business, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
Let's see, let's see, so don't believe the character design of female artists.
Even a female artist like Zheng Xue who takes the route of a cold fairy will swear.
Wen Li took her uncle's Jinkou Yuyan directly to the duty room, and brought a stack of key cards from the staff.
I entered three boxes in a row, but found nothing, until I entered the fourth room, the outside room was dark and the lights were not turned on, but a dim light came from the bathroom.
When hearing the movement in the bathroom, Wen Li didn't know whether to sympathize with Zheng Xue or laugh at Zheng Xue.
The female artist nicknamed "Little Wen Li" in the box was smiling coquettishly and asking Zheng Xue's husband if he liked Zheng Xue more or Wen Li more.
"Zheng Xue, I have been with her for seven or eight years, and we have been talking since we were studying." Lu Ming said without hesitation, but he paused and sighed with a teaser, "But I really like Wen Li, I dreamed of her every night during the period when I was fired for CP with her, and later she knew that I had a girlfriend and broke up with me directly, which actually made me appreciate and like her even more."
"Oh, then I'm Wen Li's substitute?"
"Whether it's a stand-in or not, don't ask those nonsense, hurry up and finish the job, I have to go."
"Who made you so anxious that you couldn't bear to go to the hotel."
"Are you stupid? This is a VIP room. Reporters can't go up to the second floor. It's much safer than a hotel."
Zheng Xue's hands and feet were trembling, and she was crying silently. Wen Li suppressed the nausea, and asked her calmly, "Do you have the phone with you?"
"... What are you going to do?" Zheng Xue looked at Wen Li with tearful eyes.
Wen Li rolled her eyes: "What do you think, stupid woman."
Trembling took out her mobile phone from her small bag and handed it to Wen Li. Zheng Xue suddenly grabbed her tightly and said in an unbearable tone, "If you are exposed, Lu Ming will be finished..."
"Shut up." Wen Li threw her away directly, "A husband like you has changed his mind and still protects him like a treasure, a stupid woman who only targets women, don't touch me, I'm unlucky to be the same gender as you, help me You took the evidence because this man disgusted me, don't infect me with your retarded love brain behavior."
She had wanted to scold like that for a long time, and finally said it today.
Zheng Xue was so scolded that her face turned pale, and she was unwilling to refute: "What do you know! If Song Yan changed his mind, I think you will only be more mentally retarded than me!"
Wen Li sneered twice, her voice was heartless: "If he dares to change his mind, I will immediately castrate him physically on the spot. Do you think everyone is like you, treating cheating scumbags as treasures?"
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