The Villainous Celebrity Wife of the CEO

Chapter 21: Have breakfast together

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Su Jishi's rhetorical question left Zhou Jing speechless.

Zhou Jing is a very "single-stupid" person. She thought Su Jin was abandoned by the benefactor before, so she wanted to step on her; This kind of person rubbed against her heat, and slapped her in the face neatly.

The air of a little flower? The face of the co-star? —Compared with those useless things, it is more important to feel comfortable.

Zhou Jing stood there stupidly, his face was red and white. Not only did she not catch up with this wave of enthusiasm, but when those people who eat melons wake up tomorrow, everyone will know that she was released by Su Jin!

She wanted to pretend to be a fool, and asked Su Jin to add her back, but Su Jin didn't answer her words at all, and walked into her nanny car with a group of assistants and makeup artists without looking back—from the beginning In the end, not even a glance was given.

Zhou Jing's assistant is a new girl who has never seen anything in the world. The first artist she followed was Zhou Jing. She thought that all the artists in the world were the same, philistine, cheating, and hugging thighs. She never thought that there was Su Jin, who would not be soft when slapped in the face.

The little assistant asked tremblingly: "Then... Sister Zhou, do you want to delete the Weibo of the group photo just now?"

"Delete what?" Zhou Jing scolded, "If you delete it, you can act as if nothing happened? Do you think netizens are idiots? Even if you delete it, the screenshots will already be flying all over the sky!!"

"Then what should we do?"

"Keep it! If anyone asks, just say so..."

Zhou Jing pulled the little assistant to her face and explained that her idea was nothing new, to the effect that she said in front of the media that Zhou Jing really regarded Su Jin as a friend, but she forgot that there were huge differences in coffee status between the two of them. It's normal for Jin not to treat her as a friend... To put it bluntly, it's a sellout.

The little assistant wondered if this would work. This kind of "it's the other's fault if we broke up!" is only used by junior high school girls, right

At this time, Su Jishi certainly didn't know Zhou Jing's schemes against him behind his back.

She got into the nanny's car, closed her eyes and asked Ah Shan to remove her makeup. In order to adjust the skin tone, Ah Shan applied a thick layer of foundation to all the exposed skin on her body. It was many times more difficult to remove makeup than other actors. Fortunately, Xiaoxia was there to help him, which greatly saved time.

After his arms and legs were wiped clean, Su Jishi finally returned to his original appearance, and by this time, it was almost dawn.

I don't know if it's because he stayed up all night filming and was still in a state of excitement. Obviously, everyone else around him was already yawning from sleepiness, but Su Jishi was still full of energy and didn't feel tired at all.

Suddenly, Su Jishi's phone "ding dong", and a WeChat message jumped onto the screen.

Looking at the time, it was only a little past 4:30, and some night owl suddenly came looking for her.

However, the answer was unexpected—the person who sent the WeChat message was actually Mu Xiulun who hadn't seen him for a long time!

This ex-financier is really strange. He went to visit the set on the first day of filming, and after the filming was finished, he was stuck sending her WeChat messages. It was like watching her all the time.

Su Jishi had long wanted to draw a clear line with him, but the other party always found opportunities to appear in front of her again and again.

Su Jishi clicked on WeChat, and in the empty chat box, there was only a strange emoji.

Mr. Mu: [Hammer]

Su Jishi: "...?"

Su Jishi really didn't understand what he was going to say, so he could only choose to ask for help off the court.

She looked at the seat beside her, where Xiaoxia was sitting there with her head propped up, drowsy.

Su Jishi asked her: "Xiaoxia, what does it mean if someone suddenly sends you a 'hammer'?"

Xiaoxia answered in a daze: "Hammer? In our place, hammer is a curse word." She is a native of Chongqing and has been working in Jingpiao for several years. "It means dick."

Su Jishi: "..."

"For example, 'You know a hammer' is scolding 'You know a chicken 8'!"

Ah Shan was lying in the back row trying to catch up on sleep, but in an instant, his "swearing radar" started working again. He struggled to wake up, raised his arms and shouted "Girls can't swear!" Then he quickly fell asleep with his neck tilted.

Su Jishi: "..." So at 4:30 in the morning, the former benefactor gave her a hammer to sexually harass her

Su Jishi didn't think so.

So she replied with a question mark.

Mr. Mu: [Hammer]

Dr. Su:

The man's reply came very quickly.

Mr. Mu: [Motorcycle]

Dr. Su:

Mr. Mu: [audio]

Dr. Su: …

As if that wasn't enough, Mu Xiulun sent another photo. The photo was taken from top to bottom, and all the details of the entire set were captured in the lens, which is enough to show that what happened a few hours ago was clearly seen by the man!

Su Ji was taken aback for a moment, quickly pulled up the sunshade on the car window, and turned his gaze to the street outside.

It was early in the summer, and from a distance, dawn had already broken in the sky. The warm red sun rose from the end of the street, and the light orange sunlight fell on her nanny's car. On the street, crew members were busy packing up the props. The heavy camera was the first to be transported away. Several people held wrenches in their hands and were screwing the screws on the track.

Surrounded by tall buildings. Countless office buildings are crowded in this core business district. Su Jishi looked up and looked around, but couldn't find out which building Mu Xiulun was hiding in.

Dr. Su: What do you want to do

Mr. Mu: Nothing to do.

Mr. Mu: I just suddenly remembered that the hammer you dropped on me has not been returned to you yet.

Dr. Su: …

Mr. Mu: How about finding a time to have dinner together

Su Jishi didn't think he was so kind.

She looked at her watch and found that it was almost five o'clock, and it was not the rush hour for work, and there were no pedestrians on the street, only the cleaners who were responsible for sweeping the streets were hard at work.

Dr. Su: There is no need to have dinner together.

Dr. Su: Make an appointment for breakfast.

Mr. Mu: …

Mr. Mu: At this time, there is no room for a good restaurant.

Dr. Su: What restaurant should we go to for breakfast

Dr. Su: Where do you not sell finger cakes and steamed buns

Mu Xiulun: "..."

Although separated by the screen, Mu Xiulun could almost imagine Su Jin's dismissive expression.

... Forget it, anyway, she was the one who proposed to eat from the roadside stall. Even a popular artist like her is not afraid of being recognized by passers-by, so why should he worry about her.

Five minutes later, the nanny's car drove out of the business district and stopped at an inconspicuous street corner.

In order to deceive others, Su Jishi specially asked Mu Xiulun to meet here.

When Fang Jie heard that she was going to see Mu Xiulun alone, he was extremely worried, like an old mother who watched her daughter fly away, her eyes were so worried that it almost melted into reality.

Su Jishi thought about it, and felt that as a female star with a good image, good temperament, and high spirits, if she met a man for breakfast at dawn, if she was caught by the media, she would definitely write something about "Xiaohua and Qiao" The fart handsome man spends a good night together, having a sweet breakfast" is a piece of shit.

She hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'm just going to see him, and I won't mess with him."

"I'm not afraid of you messing around." Fang explained, "I'm afraid of you messing around."

Su Jishi: "..."

Su Jishi slammed the car door and left.

Mu Xiulun's luxury car was parked on the side of the road, and he was leaning against the door with a cigarette between his fingers. He was busy at the company until twelve o'clock last night, and fell asleep in the lounge. He always slept lightly, and got up after only a few hours of rest. How could he think that the filming crew downstairs hadn't left yet. Looking down from upstairs, Su Jin's nanny car turned into a white and flat square box, as if it could be held with two fingers.

He couldn't tell what kind of psychology it was—maybe it was impulsive—he sent her a WeChat message and offered to ask her to meet.

However, when he actually arrived at the appointed place, the wave that overwhelmed his reason quickly faded away when he was blown by the morning breeze.

Is he too idle

Mu Xiulun laughed at himself: What is Su Jin's real character, what does it matter to him? She can pretend to be a weak and cute girl in front of fans, but show her true face in private, why should he care? Besides, it's not that he didn't know that Su Jin was secretly in love with him, so he rashly asked her to meet, didn't he give her hope.

Thinking of this, he immediately decided to send Su Jin a WeChat message to cancel the meeting.

However, before he took out his mobile phone, a girl's clear and sweet voice came from behind him: "Mr. Mu, I've been waiting for a long time."

I didn't expect her to come so quietly.

Mu Xiulun turned around subconsciously. After seeing the girl's figure clearly, he loosened his fingers, and the cigarette that was pinched on his fingertips immediately rolled to the ground, and the faint green smoke was blown away by the summer wind in an instant.

When celebrities go out on the street, in order to prevent sneak shots, they always have to cover up and be fully armed. Masks, glasses, and hats are all indispensable.

However, Su Jishi was dressed in a cool outfit, only wearing the simplest T-shirt and sweatpants, and his shoulder-length short hair was casually tied in a small bun, and there were scattered hairs all around.

It was bright daylight, early office workers came and went in a hurry, subway security guards yawned and raised the anti-theft door, and the sweeping old man passed by carrying a broom... However, no one noticed Su Jin who passed them by.

—Because Su Jin had a mask with a tiger pattern on her face.

Mu Xiulun: "..."

Mu Xiulun: "???"

Mu Xiulun: "!!!"

It's not that Mu Xiulun has never seen a girl put on a mask, but shouldn't the mask be white? Why is there a tiger printed on the mask? The majestic tiger head is very lifelike, and it fits on Su Jin's face docilely, firmly covering every piece of her skin.

If you didn't look carefully, you would think she was walking on the road wearing a tiger mask.

Su Jishi knew what he was going to ask, and answered frankly: "If you wear sunglasses early in the morning, it will be too eye-catching. I don't want to be photographed wherever I go, so I just put on a mask to cover it up."

Mu Xiulun: "Aren't you attracting attention now?"

Before the words were finished, a girl dressed as an office worker quickly ran past them with a bag, looking at her watch while running, and seemed to be chasing the bus. And on her forehead, there was an exaggerated pink curly hair, and the head curtain was firmly stuck to the curly hair, even though she was running so fast, there was no trace of shaking.

Mu Xiulun: "..."

Su Jishi shrugged: "Look, I'm not the most eye-catching, am I?"

The two of them didn't drive, they walked around and quickly found a breakfast shop.

The breakfast shop is small in size, but it is very close to the subway station, so there are many diners coming and going. The store was full, so the store set up tables and chairs on the sidewalk. The tabletops were wiped clean, and a basket of chopsticks was placed in the middle of the table, with soy sauce, vinegar, and chili oil for oneself beside it.

Su Jishi, who was wearing a tiger mask, found a seat facing the street and sat down. Mu Xiulun hesitated for a moment, seeing that the chair was indeed clean, so he reluctantly sat beside her.

He looked around. There were many young office workers in this booth. For social animals, every second of bed time is very important, so there were several girls in the breakfast shop who were eating and putting on makeup. After eating the wontons, when she raised her head again, the unkempt girl turned into a capable "Bone Demon".

In such a comparison, the tiger mask on Su Jishi's face is not so unacceptable.

Su Jishi filmed the scene all night, and when she was so hungry that her breasts were pressed against her back, she had long since forgotten Fang Xie's instructions, called the boss, and ordered half a box of steamed buns, a bowl of soy milk, Two fried dough sticks, three sesame balls and four steamed dumplings.

After ordering, she pushed the plastic-wrapped menu in front of Mu Xiulun, and said, "Order your own."

Mu Xiulun: "... You ate all the food you ordered just now?"

The menu is a single page printed on A4. There are not many items, and the top is covered with oil, which makes it slippery to the touch. Although Mu Xiulun is the unfavored adopted son of the Mu family, he has never eaten at this kind of roadside stall in the early morning. He looked at it carefully several times, but he still couldn't make up his mind, so he finally ordered a tray of siu mai And a bowl of millet porridge.

Soy milk is ready-made, and the shopkeepers get up at three o'clock in the morning to squeeze beans and cook soy milk. They don't know how much soybeans they consume every day. The store is very willing to use raw materials. Unlike other soy milk soups with little water, their soy milk is full of fragrance, and the whole street can smell it. Many neighbors come here early in the morning with their pots and pans to queue up to buy soy milk. .

Soon, soy milk was served on the table.

Su Jishi ordered a bowl of original flavor, the sauce is thick and mellow, without powdered sugar to spoil its original taste. Su Jishi ordered another mustard with seaweed, shrimp skin and green onion, mixed with soy sauce and chili oil, poured into soy milk, and made a salty soy milk that can't be eaten in the north!

After the hot fried dough sticks were fried, she happily tore the fried dough sticks into small pieces and threw them into the salted soy milk. The crispy fritters are full of juice, salty, spicy and juicy, not to mention how fragrant it is!

Mu Xiulun watched the whole process with cold eyes, and saw that she was eating with gusto, so he commented: "Salty soy milk? This kind of strange thing, you can only eat it."

Su Jishi: "..."

Su Jishi didn't pay attention to him at all. On the contrary, she deliberately drank the salty soy milk until she drank it.

After a while, the millet porridge that Mu Xiulun asked for came out of the pot.

The millet porridge is boiled in a large pot. The golden-yellow millet grains are soft and rotten, and the grains are distinct. The store owner picked up a large shallow bowl and boldly scooped up a whole spoonful with a long-handled iron spoon. The millet porridge was extremely viscous, and it was slightly higher than the edge of the bowl, but it didn't drip down, and it was wobbly and served on the table, with a strong color and flavor.

A soft plastic spoon was stuck on the porridge, Mu Xiulun frowned after tasting it.

He opened the seasoning boxes on the table and looked at them one by one, finally found the white sugar, then scooped up a large spoonful without thinking, and poured it all into the millet porridge with a "wow".

Stir it off and taste again. Still frowning.

So I took a second spoonful of sugar.

Stir it and taste it again. Still frowning.

It wasn't until the third spoonful was added, that the bowl of millet porridge was about to be improved into millet mixed with sugar, that he finally relaxed his brows.

Only then did Su Jishi raise his head from his bowl of salty soy milk, and mocked: "Mr. Mu, you actually drink sweet millet porridge, you are so naive."

Mu Xiulun: "..."

In this duel, both losers.

Only then did Su Jishi realize that Mu Xiulun, despite his appearance as a domineering president, is actually addicted to sweets. I don't know how he, who loves sugar so much, keeps his figure.

And Mu Xiulun also found that Su Jin was difficult to deal with and had a vicious tongue. Her real face was far less gentle and friendly than the one on the screen. She seemed like two completely different people.

He and she didn't speak, and ate hard for a while.

Because Su Jishi had a mask on his face, it was inconvenient to open his mouth, so he could only quietly lift up the lower edge of the mask when eating, revealing a pointed chin and a pair of thin vermilion lips. The lip shapes of the two sisters are very characteristic, the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, the lip lines are not deep, but the lips are extraordinarily round.

To be honest, the way she lifted the mask with her left hand and ate with her right hand was really weird, but Mu Xiulun couldn't take his eyes off such a funny scene.

He had obviously "nurtured" her for three years before, but Mu Xiulun knew almost nothing about her; he only met three times this month, but she showed her true appearance in front of him, which was exceptionally many.

Suddenly, Mu Xiulun noticed that on the opposite table, there were two young girls looking at them frequently, their eyes fixed on Su Jin. The two of them didn't order much, and they finished eating in a short while. They took their bags, and the girl with long hair went to pay the bill, while the girl with short hair went around to their table, turning left and right, looking It's just the appearance of ulterior motives.

Could it be that she recognized Su Jin and wanted to secretly take photos

Mu Xiulun's face immediately turned black, and he didn't care to eat the millet mixed with sugar that night in front of him, so he scolded her: "What are you doing?!"

The girl was taken aback by his menacing questioning, she trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I'm not... I just want to ask this young lady, what brand is the mask on her face, I think it's very interesting... "

Mu Xiulun: "..."

Su Jishi laughed so much that he almost knocked the soy milk away.

Su Jishi's facial masks were all given by the sponsor. She told the short-haired girl the brand name, and the girl hurriedly took out her phone to write it down, and left gratefully.

The long-haired girl was waiting for her by the booth. When she saw her best friend came back, she quickly took her arm and asked, "Did you ask about the brand?"

Short-haired girl: "Yes! That mask is XX brand, I've already added it to the shopping cart... The young lady is quite nice, but her boyfriend has a bad temper and yells at me, too rude!"

When the girl with long hair heard this, she shook her head again and again: "He wears a suit and thinks he is a big boss. Maybe he is an insurance salesman. Such an interesting young lady, why did she find such a boyfriend?"

The two walked away while chatting. They thought their voices were very low, but a gust of wind happened to carry their discussion to the ears of Su Jishi and Mu Xiulun.

Mu Xiulun looked down at his high-tailored suit, and thought that the whole set of clothes was enough to buy several breakfast shops, and fell into a long silence.

The meal was dragged on for more than half an hour, and the two barely talked.

Mu Xiulun didn't mention that he saw her flying a car and smashing the stereo, and Su Jishi didn't mention the geological hammer she left on him.

It seemed that they were really a pair of boyfriend and girlfriend who had been dating for many years. After working all night, they dragged their tired bodies to the breakfast stand together and had a hearty breakfast.

Seeing that they were almost finished eating, an aunt in her fifties came over with her grandson in a red scarf and asked if they could join the table.

Mu Xiulun quickly got up and gave up his seat: "You sit down."

The aunt declined with him for a while, and finally sat down. She praised him again and again: "Young man, you are such a good person! Seeing you wearing a suit, you must be a big boss, right? A kind-hearted big boss like you must do a good job in business!"

Mu Xiulun said modestly: "No, I'm just selling insurance."

Su Jishi: "..."