Everyone is an artist, and has been in the industry for many years. Among them, Xian Xing has never met and heard a lot.
Zheng Xue has always felt that her relationship with Lu Ming is an exception in this big dye vat. Today, after Wen Li personally took her to break it, she realized how naive she is.
When she first debuted, she and Lu Ming were still renting a house in Yancheng, running around with various crews, and agreed to make a name for themselves in this circle together.
Then they all turned red.
I bought several houses in first-tier cities, and there is no shortage of spotlights wherever I go, but my relationship has become like this.
The two communicated with breath sounds outside the bathroom door, but the movement inside the bathroom became louder and louder, overwhelming their voices.
Zheng Xue shed more and more tears, and after being tortured like this, she finally rushed in with a scream.
Anyway, the evidence had already been filmed, and Wen Li didn't stop her, nor did she intend to teach the scumbag and Xiaosan a lesson for her rival.
The two people in the bathroom were frightened to death by the movement outside the door. After seeing who was coming, the frightened expressions on their faces quickly turned into panic and panic.
"Xiaoxue..."
Lu Ming subconsciously shouted.
Seeing the two naked people in front of her, and the woman hurriedly putting on clothes, Zheng Xue's eyes were darkened, her legs were weak, and she couldn't use any strength in her body, so she immediately fell down and squatted on the ground crying loudly up.
Lu Ming immediately said without hesitation: "This woman hooked me up first, Xiaoxue, you trust me..."
Hearing his sophistry, Zheng Xue felt as if a lump of blood had stuck in her throat, and the more angry she became, the more speechless she became.
After hearing Lu Ming's unhesitating sophistry, the female artist who had already put on her dress suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.
She glanced at Zheng Xue, and had probably already guessed who Zheng Xue would trust.
Just like two years ago, she stood by Lu Ming without hesitation and directly labeled Wen Li as a third party.
However, her luck was better than Wen Li's. Wen Li was a sudden disaster. She couldn't stand Lu Ming's various explicit hints.
So she didn't even bother to argue.
Zheng Xue was still crying.
"She, she is just like Wen Li two years ago. She knew I had a wife, and she said it was just playing tricks. I treat her the same as Wen Li. Only you, Xiaoxue, are me..."
Just as Lu Ming said Wen Li's name to prove his innocence, there was another sound outside the bathroom door.
Wen Li stood at the door with a livid face.
The faces of Lu Ming and the female artist changed again on the spot, as white as if the wall had been washed off by paint.
Who would have thought that Zheng Xue and Wen Li were together!
Wen Li stepped forward in three or two steps, raised her right hand with strength, and slapped Lu Ming directly on the face.
Lu Ming's brain went blank, his cheek hurt, and there was a brief tinnitus in the ear that was hit.
"I finally know how you brainwashed your wife two years ago." Wen Li said calmly, "It's a pity that I was here today, so I didn't let you brainwash successfully. I'm sorry."
Shame and helplessness filled the entire nervous system, making Lu Ming's scalp numb. A big man was slapped so loudly by a woman, and because he was the one who didn't respond, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Now Wen Li looked at herself with disgust, but they were friends two years ago.
Having been in love with Zheng Xue for so many years, the vows of each other in the student days have long become bland boiled water, and the cooperation with Wen Li is like pouring a trace of sweet honey into the boiled water.
Zheng Xue looks gentle and considerate on the outside, but in fact it is difficult to serve him in private, and she will often make trouble for him unreasonably, while Wen Li looks arrogant to the outside, and has the temper of a young lady, but after getting along with her slowly, he found that she is actually not at all. Difficult to get along with, although she is stubborn, she cares about her friends and never likes to cause trouble for others.
Lu Ming gradually fell in love with her, and the more she made clear the boundary between them, the more he wanted to break the boundary and make fake plays with her for real.
Wen Li went to see the female artist with the nickname "Little Wen Li" again.
"Doing this kind of thing with a nickname related to me, insulting yourself and disgusting me at the same time, do I have any grudges against you? Isn't it hard to be popular with your own name? Just right, you don't have to worry about getting popular in the future." Only by rubbing against someone can you become popular, pack up and find another way."
The female artist bit her lip and whispered hopefully, "It was Lu Ming who hooked me up first."
"He hooked you up and you got hooked? You still feel wronged?" Wen Li clicked her tongue, and said impatiently, "Don't argue about which of you is more disgusting about this kind of thing, both of you are disgusting, there is no difference. "
Before leaving, Wen Li glanced at Zheng Xue who was still squatting on the ground crying, and ignored her.
Although the VIP room on the second floor is hidden and private, the security personnel are paid for their work after all. Everyone is a public figure, so they should not be able to kill or destroy corpses.
In order to prevent the benevolence of Zheng Xue's wife, she just sent a copy of the evidence she took to her mobile phone.
It's not that she helped Zheng Xue out, she was simply disgusted by Lu Ming.
I was disgusted by the impactful scene just now.
—
After returning the key card to the management room, Wen Li hurriedly greeted her uncle, and was about to go home and rest.
Song Yan has already gone downstairs, waiting for her in the underground parking lot.
Wen Li sat opposite Wen Yan, listening to his education honestly.
She was holding the skirt in her hands, like a little girl. She wanted to play with the layer of yarn, but suddenly realized that the dress on her body would have to be returned to the brand owner, so she quickly smoothed out the wrinkles, for fear of tearing the skirt. Give bad play.
Seeing her small movements, Wen Yan thought she was half-hearted, frowned and said, "What are you doing? Did you listen to me seriously?"
"Yes." Wen Li nodded reluctantly, "I have to return this skirt tomorrow, it can't be wrinkled, just tidy it up."
Wen Yan looked at the dress she was wearing, and said softly: "If you like it, you can buy it directly. There are so many tricks, and you don't look like a girl at all."
"Buy? You buy it for me?" Wen Li rolled her eyes, "If you don't understand the rules of our circle, don't say it so easily. Although I make a lot of money, I earned it by myself It’s a fool to buy such a dress that can only be worn once and take it home as an offering.”
Wen Yan really didn't understand, so he curled his lips and said, "Have you learned how to save money?"
Wen Li felt that she had nothing to do with the advantage of "saving money", and said, "I'm not saving money, I'm not spending money recklessly."
"Send me the contact information of the brand." Wen Yan said, "I'll have someone send it to you another day."
Wen Li's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Wen Yan snorted coldly: "Fake."
Wen Li twitched the corner of her mouth: "...cut."
Wen Yan raised her forehead and disliked her oral habit very much, but she refused to change no matter what, she simply waved her hand to drive away: "Okay, you can go back, remember to send me the contact information."
Wen Li couldn't help but raised her lips, and began to push forward: "Actually, I don't like this dress very much, why don't you keep it for now? I'll tell you when I see something I like next time?"
Wen Yan frowned, "Don't push yourself too hard" was written in his eyes.
Seeing that his uncle didn't speak, Wen Li knew that he probably acquiesced, and the affected mood suddenly improved again.
"Then it's settled. I'm leaving. Bye uncle."
"Um."
Just as she opened the door of the box to go out, Wen Yan suddenly stopped her again: "Has the matter of the door card been resolved?"
"Ah? Oh, it's settled. I'm standing on the moral high ground, so it's quite easy." Wen Li paused, as if thinking of something, and said softly, "Well, about the door card, thank you, uncle."
It's true that Hong Yuniang is going to get married.
The niece who wished to kill her uncle to vent her anger every time they met could say thank you.
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth to say something, but was quickly interrupted by her.
Wen Li coughed twice, and said rationally: "Today is considered an emergency, so you opened a small back door for me. It doesn't count that I rely on my family relationship to solve the matter, so you can't use this reason to force me to admit defeat and go back. Home."
Ben didn't intend to use this excuse to force her to admit defeat, and he didn't know what she was worrying about.
But the members of the Wen family are all ancestral and lazy to explain, with cold faces and hard-spoken words.
"... that's enough." Wen Yan frowned slightly, and said softly, "Continue to be your star, and go back to see your grandpa when you have time."
Seeing that he didn't intend to be held accountable, Wen Li immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"okay."
—
After making trouble for so long, when I was finally ready to go home by car, it was almost early morning.
The nightlife in Yancheng has always been lively, Wen Li sent the video of Lu Ming's cheating to Sister Dan who was on a business trip, and wanted to ask her how she planned to make it public.
The cheating of a popular first-tier male star also involved three female artists, two first-tier and one third-tier, all of whom are very topical public figures. Once the news broke out, Weibo would be paralyzed for several hours.
But whether Weibo is paralyzed or not is not their concern. How to solve Zheng Xue's family affairs is Zheng Xue's own business. Wen Li kept this evidence just to clarify the attacks she suffered for no reason in the past two years and insults.
I knew that I shouldn't have blocked Lu Ming in a fit of anger, otherwise I wouldn't have waited until today to consider the official clarification.
"Well, I'll hold a meeting overnight with the PR department first. If this matter breaks out, there will definitely be a lot of mixed opinions, and Lu Ming's team is not vegetarian." Lu Dan said calmly, "You are the one who is responsible for this matter." The most innocent person in the world, so the first thing to ensure is that the public opinion about you will not be manipulated by them."
Wen Li nodded and agreed: "Well, you know my Weibo password. If you are worried that my words will be bad, you can directly log on to my account and send it for me."
Lu Dan smiled: "No, there is public relations. Post what you want to say. After two years of patience, I will always give you a vent, but pay attention to your quality and don't swear."
"...Understood." Wen Li was speechless, "It sounds like my quality is low."
"It's not low, but it's not too high." Lu Dan said, "By the way, Song Yan's side will definitely affect him at that time. You'd better communicate with him in advance."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Li glanced at Song Yan who was taking a nap next to him.
At this time, the phone, which was still slightly hot, vibrated again.
Wen Li didn't have time to see who was calling, fearing that the vibration would wake Song Yan up, so she quickly picked it up.
"Wen Li, it's me, Zheng Xue."
A call from a nemesis.
Compared with just now in the bathroom, Zheng Xue's mood on the phone has obviously recovered a lot.
The artist's control of emotions has always been a lifelong compulsory course.
Wen Li asked directly, "Is there something wrong?"
"I've already contacted the team, and I'm planning to expose Lu Ming's affairs after the team arranges everything."
Wen Li was shocked for a few seconds. She thought that Zheng Xue would fall in love and help that scumbag Lu Ming at this time, but she unexpectedly woke up.
"Oh, then you explode."
"I told you in advance that I also want you to prepare first, so that you don't get accidentally injured by then."
Wen Li thought that I was much more witty than you. I had already discussed it with my agent in order to prevent you from beating me up. Do I need you to remind me
But when the words reached his lips, he turned into a cold one: "Oh."
Zheng Xue suddenly asked: "...Are you happy now? Seeing that I have suffered this kind of retribution."
"Not at all." Wen Li said, "You deserve what you are doing now, but as a woman, I won't say anything to make fun of. At least between you and Lu Ming, I hate you, and I hate him even more."
Zheng Xue was silent for a while, then said softly, "I really love him."
Wen Li: "..."
"I don't know what's going on between you and Song Yan, whether you really agreed to get married, but I can tell that the reason you said those bold words at the bathroom door just now is because you don't like him that much."
Wen Li felt guilty, and immediately retorted: "Who said that? Why don't you think of all women like that when you're in love?"
"Then what if you caught Song Yan cheating today?"
"He, no, will." Wen Li said firmly, "Teacher Song is not that kind of person."
For some reason, she just subconsciously felt that Song Yan couldn't.
She just believed in Song Yan unconditionally.
Zheng Xue paused, and was actually amused by Wen Li's rival: "I just thought you didn't like him that much, but with your attitude, I think you seem to like him a lot."
"...You should worry about your own affairs first, and if you dare to beat him up, you can pack up and quit the circle with that scumbag."
As soon as Wen Li finished threatening, he felt that he had overreacted, as if he cared about Song Yan, and added calmly: "Also, I believe Teacher Song because I know he likes me, loves me so much that I can't extricate myself, and I can't stop thinking about it anymore." I can't tolerate other women."
Zheng Xue was blocked by this sudden show off.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Li turned to look at Song Yan.
"If you are not asleep, open your eyes. I don't believe you didn't hear it when it was so loud."
The man who pretended to be asleep opened his eyes when he heard the words.
Song Yan's tone was relaxed: "You woke me up."
Wen Liche said, "I'm sorry."
Song Yan looked tolerant: "It's okay, I'm not angry with you."
He is still in a good mood.
Wen Li propped her chin, and said half-jokingly: "Then I really appreciate your magnanimity, sir, for not caring about me with the little girl."
"My lord, I love you, a little girl, so much that I can't stand other women in my heart." Song Yan tilted her head and calmly repeated what she just said, "It's just waking me up, I can bear it. "
"puff."
It wasn't Wen Li who laughed, it was Wen Wen who was sitting in the co-pilot.
Wen Li glanced over, Wenwen immediately pointed to the night scene outside the glass and said, "Brother Akang, look, the moon is so curved today."
The driver Akang nodded immediately: "so wonderful!"