When the two kissed inseparably, Wen Hanxi's cell phone rang again.
Ruan Ning: Then how do you feel about him now
Wen Hanxi scanned the phone screen, her thoughts wandered.
She remembered the first time she met He Mingyu. It's a very old-fashioned plot, like acting in a TV series. On Wen's father's birthday, she attended with a gift, but was stopped as soon as she reached the door.
It was none other than her stepsister, Song Hui, who stopped her.
Oh, the name has been changed to Wen Hui. Wen Hui stood at the door, sneering and sarcastic, as if she regarded herself as the young lady of the Wen family, and frowned with her hands on her hips: "Who told you to come here? Hurry up!"
"This is my home, why should I leave." Wen Hanxi shook her shoulders. It was windy at night, and she came out wearing a little less urgent clothes.
Seeing her pale face, Wen Hui snorted coldly: "Why? Just because Dad—hates you!"
The dad that Wen Hui refers to refers to Wen's father. Wen's father was furious because Wen Hanxi insisted on entering the entertainment industry, and threatened to sever the father-daughter relationship with her.
The reason why Wen Hanxi appeared here was also to ease the relationship between father and daughter, but she seemed to have come by mistake. Father Wen came from the hall, and the first thing he said when he saw her was: "Get out!"
The sound was loud, and the people in the hall turned around and looked over.
Wen Hanxi encountered unprecedented embarrassment, her lips trembled.
Stepmother Han Lan walked over, stood beside Wen's father, and said with a smile, "Xixi, didn't you hear? Your father wants you to get out."
Originally, Wen Hanxi had hoped that Father Wen would forgive her for the sake of her dead mother, but now it seems that it is impossible.
She changed her usual meekness, walked up to Han Lan, and in front of everyone—
Gave her a slap.
She knew how strong the slap was, and her palm was hot after it fell.
Han Lan didn't expect that Wen Hanxi would dare to hit her, and covered her face and screamed. Father Wen raised his hand to hit her while comforting her, but was stopped the moment his hand fell.
"Boss Wen, what are you doing?" The voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, without a trace of warmth, just like his impression.
Wen Hanxi knew his name from other people. His name was He Mingyu. He had just taken over the position of president of the He Group. He was 23 years old, five years older than her. He was young and promising, and he was a dark horse in the business world.
Wen Hanxi doesn't remember what happened in the middle, she only remembers that when Father Wen motioned for someone to drive her away, He Mingyu protected her and asked softly: "Marry me, do you want to?"
…
He Mingyu didn't pay attention when she saw her kissing, his fingers ran from her hair to the back of her neck, and with a gentle pinch, Wen Hanxi regained consciousness, and his pretty face was reflected in his misty eyes.
He's... really good looking.
The two kissed for a long time, and He Mingyu left contentedly. She just half sat up when the sleeves of her pajamas were pulled, and her white and slender fingers tugged at his cuffs, "You, can you practice with me again?"
He Mingyu: "What?"
Wen Hanxi: "...a kiss scene."
Fearing that He Mingyu might misunderstand, she continued to explain: "I NG many times today, and the director asked me to go home and practice."
He Mingyu's fingertip landed on her ear, and circled around the full earlobe, with a slightly displeased expression on his face, "Did you do the kissing scene?"
"Well, it's the first time I pick it up, and it's a bit... unfamiliar." Wen Hanxi blushed even more as she spoke.
"Okay, I'll practice with you." At the same time as the voice fell, He Mingyu bullied him again, and his hands followed irregularly, tearing the quilt between the two of them.
Wen Hanxi's thoughts were wandering when he heard He Mingyu say: "How can I just practice this?"
Wen Hanxi trembled her eyelashes, "Huh?"
He Mingyu: "It's better to have something else."
Wen Hanxi: "..."
The water in the bathroom was on and off, I don't know how many times it was turned on during this period, Wen Hanxi didn't remember how many times he took a shower, anyway, he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Before falling asleep, she had only one thought: After practicing so many times tonight, the kiss scene shouldn't be NG tomorrow, right
He Mingyu walked into the bedroom again, glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, took the mobile phone to the study, and pressed a series of numbers.
Assistant Meng Xi connected: "Mr. He."
He Mingyu said: "See which film crew my wife is in now, contact the investor, the director will fire, and let my wife be the heroine."
Before hanging up the phone, he said, "Five minutes."
Meaning he only gave Muncy five minutes to deal with it.
Meng Xi replied: "Yes."
There is nothing to say about Mengxi's efficiency in handling affairs. Five minutes and one second are not more than one second, "Mr. He, things are done well."
He Mingyu: "Yes."
Meng Xi said again: "Mr. He, Wen Hui has been looking for his wife."
He Mingyu's face darkened, "Drive her away."
Muncy: "This..."
"If you can't drive them away, beat them away!" He Mingyu said.
Now Meng Xi understood what the old Mr. He said, "You Mr. He, you really fell into it."
Wen Hanxi's mobile phone rang when she was in a drowsy sleep, and she took the mobile phone with fascinated eyes.
"Sister Xi, big news, big news." Xiaotao has been restless since receiving the call from the crew, and her words are incoherent, "Sister, heroine, heroine."
Wen Hanxi rubbed her sore eyes, "Speak slowly, I'm listening."
"Sister Xi, you are now the heroine." Xiaotao was afraid that Wen Hanxi would not believe her, so she explained, "The crew has called. From today onwards, you are the heroine, sister, did you hear that? You are the heroine!"
"Who?" Wen Hanxi opened her eyes, "Who is the heroine?"
"You." Xiaotao said, "I just confirmed with the crew again that you are really the heroine."
Since her debut, Wen Hanxi has always played the role of a walk-on, playing corpses, passers-by A, B, and C, her career has not improved, and she doesn't even have a decent manager.
There is only one assistant, Xiaotao, whom she hired herself.
This time it was a campus web drama, in which she played the role of female supporting role. Unlike before, this time she had a chance to show off and kiss the male supporting role.
Originally it was a good idea to borrow a seat, but Director Liu lost his mind and insisted on a real kiss. This is my first kiss scene, I have no experience, and I NG many times.
The director was pissed off enough.
When dreaming, she also dreamed that Director Liu pointed to her nose and said: "Wen Hanxi, will you make a movie, if you don't know how to make a movie, don't do it!"
Who knows, everything changed when I woke up.
She changed from female N to heroine.
Xiaotao didn't finish her sentence, "Sister Xi, I have some news for you."
Wen Hanxi said: "What?"
"Director Liu has been replaced. This time he is a great director. You must know him." Xiaotao reminded, "The one who just won the award."
Just won an award
Wen Hanxi thought for a while, then frowned, "Sun Bin? Sun Dao?"
"That's right, it's Director Sun." Xiao Tao babbled, "I didn't expect that a web drama could invite Director Sun, sister, you will definitely be popular this time."
Sun Bin is very popular in the industry. He is just 30 years old and has already won several awards. All actors who have worked with him are popular without exception.
However, he is very principled, and he is very picky when it comes to scripts, and there are only a handful of crews who can hire him.
Wen Hanxi was as puzzled as Xiaotao, why did Sun Bin make an exception this time
What made her even more puzzled was, how did she play the heroine
Sweeping her fingers inadvertently, she seemed to touch something. She lowered her eyes and saw that it was the necklace that He Mingyu brought back last night.
At this time, it was properly worn around her neck. The original owner of the necklace sent two messages.
Wen Hanxi hung up the phone and clicked on WeChat.
He Mingyu: There is a meeting to be held, I went to the company.
He Mingyu: What do you want to eat tonight? I do it for you.
Wen Hanxi stared at the above words, and suddenly remembered what Ruan Ning asked her: Did He Mingyu marry you because he liked you
like
can you
Certainly not.
At best, they get what they need.
The phone that was called rang again, the ringtone was specific, Wen Hanxi connected, and raised her lips: "Miss Ruan, good morning."
Ruan Ning glanced at the time, "Sister, it's still early, it's already nine o'clock."
She didn't say anything, Wen Hanxi really didn't pay attention, it was already nine o'clock, thanks to the fact that she didn't have a show in the morning, otherwise she would be late.
Ruan Ning chuckled: "Did you have a great time last night?"
Wen Hanxi didn't speak, just smiled.
Ruan Ning understood immediately, "Hey, what do you think you two are?"
Wen Hanxi thought for a while, and said something not very elegant: "Friends with benefits."
"Pao/you?" Ruan Ning heard the sound of a cup falling to the ground, "Then let me ask you, did you Pao/you tell me about attending the charity gala with Zhou Meiying last night?"
Wen Hanxi: "..."
Ruan Ning: "He didn't say?"
Wen Hanxi: "I forgot to ask."
Ruan Ning spat out the water for brushing his teeth, "You have such a big heart."
After being speechless for a few seconds, Ruan Ning changed the subject, "By the way, Zhou Meiying was scolded badly."
"Huh? Why?" Wen Hanxi didn't quite understand.
"You didn't go online last night?" Ruan Ning said, "Didn't I tell you to let you watch Weibo?"
"I was not free last night." Wen Hanxi recalled the scenes of last night, from the bathroom to the living room to the bed to the bathroom, she was really not free.
been busy.
Needless to say, Ruan Ning also knew what she was busy with, she was busy rolling around, and explained while teasing: "Didn't Zhou Meiying and He Mingyu attend the charity gala last night? You know her too, and the white lotus person did it again, pretending not to Stand still, and purposely pounce towards He Mingyu."
Ruan Ning paused, "Guess what He Mingyu did?"
In such a situation, most people would lend a hand to prevent the other party from falling. Wen Hanxi raised her lips, "How did he do it?"
"Haha." Talking about this, Ruan Ning found it satisfying, and she laughed, "He Mingyu actually left sideways at the moment Zhou Meiying was about to pounce in, and walked away simply, Zhou Meiying fell on all fours, almost out of spring vent."
Wen Hanxi thought for a while, and it was indeed something he would do, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
"It so happened that a reporter took pictures of this scene and posted it on the Internet. Do you know how everyone described Zhou Meiying?"
"How do you describe it?"
"Say she's shameless, throw herself into her arms, say she's short of a man, it's really hard to scold her." Ruan Ning laughed again, "He Mingyu is really good, she took revenge for you indirectly, and now there is no one who scolds you on the Internet. , everyone scolded Zhou Meiying."
"Miss Wen, tell me, how do you feel?"
Wen Hanxi held back for a long time and said: "Good job."
Ruan Ning whistled, "Did you do well? What about that one? The kind that goes in and out?"
Wen Hanxi: "..."
You are not pure anymore.
While chatting, her phone rang again.
He Mingyu: Don't you like fried fish? I'll make that for you tonight.
Wen Hanxi: ... don't fry it.