Wen Hanxi was almost strangled to death, coughed twice, "cough cough."
He Mingyu let go of his hand, his eyes fell on her from her face, after tossing around twice, his expression froze, he picked her up without saying anything.
There was a safety door a few steps behind. He carried her and slammed open the door. The sound of the door closing made people's ears buzz.
Someone looked over here, Meng Xi stopped him, and lightly hooked his lips: "It's okay, the young couple are arguing."
The man retracted his neck, shook his head, and put his hands behind his back, "The young people of today are really capable of tossing around."
"Okay, when you were young, you were more troublesome than this." The woman who was traveling with me said, "In order to chase me, I blocked my door for two months and delivered food every day."
"How old are you still talking about this..." The man walked away with a look of embarrassment.
While walking, he muttered: "What are you messing with, and you have to apologize in the end."
Meng Xi glanced at the closed safety door, and there was a faint voice from behind.
"He Mingyu, you, what are you doing..." Wen Hanxi's back was pressed against the wall tightly, her lips were blocked, and she couldn't push it away, so she could only let him do whatever she wanted.
He Mingyu was really scared.
I'm afraid my heart will stop beating.
He seemed to be hollowed out, the senses ran away from home, and there was only one thought in his mind.
She can't do anything.
Nothing can happen.
Nothing can happen.
Even though she was here, her heart was still flustered, as if she was hanging in mid-air, she might fall down at any time and be lost forever.
He desperately needs confirmation.
Make sure she's okay.
Holding her cheek in his hand, he sucked, gnawed and bit her lips.
Wen Hanxi hissed lightly in pain.
As if He Mingyu had never heard of it, he continued to deepen the kiss, sucking the tip of her tongue and biting hard.
The fishy smell spread, and he seemed to be alive again.
she's fine.
She is well.
The joy hadn't lasted a minute, He Mingyu frowned, left her lips, and asked in a deep voice: "Who allowed you to record such a dangerous variety show!"
"What if something happens!"
"Wen Hanxi, do you really have a heart?"
He is angry.
Very angry.
But it's more of a worry.
If something happens to her...
Don't think about it for the whole crew!
Wen Hanxi had never seen He Mingyu like this before, she was taken aback by his expression, and he hesitated to explain: "I, I'm fine."
She raised her arm and then her leg, "Look, it's all right."
He Mingyu stared straight at her, his deep eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless abyss.
He didn't say anything.
Wen Hanxi swallowed, tugged at his sleeve with her fingertips, and softly called: "He Mingyu."
"..." He Mingyu remained silent, staring at her with scarlet eyes.
"Don't be angry." Wen Hanxi bit her lip and hooked his little finger, "There will be no second time."
"You want to have a second time!" He Mingyu said in a deep voice, "Do you want to see me go crazy?"
"..." Wen Hanxi was speechless and wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say.
She continued to show weakness, and hooked another finger, "I was wrong, really wrong."
He Mingyu stared at her, "What's wrong with you?"
"The fault is..." Wen Hanxi couldn't answer this question anymore, she was obviously the one who was frightened, so why did she want to comfort him instead
Besides, aren't they in a cold war now
Isn't it frustrating
Wen Hanxi's fingertips shrank slightly, and wanted to say that you should not make trouble for no reason, but before she could speak, He Mingyu interrupted.
The cold and reserved man changed his face in an instant, grabbed her fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Promise me, I won't participate in this variety show, huh?"
He changed so much that Wen Hanxi was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes flickered and she didn't know what to say.
"Xixi," He Mingyu raised her chin, begging in her words, "don't worry me, okay?"
Wen Hanxi: "..."
After a few minutes of stalemate, Wen Hanxi coughed lightly: "I signed the contract, and I can't break it."
He Mingyu wrapped his arms around her waist, trapped her in his arms, and pressed her cheek against her, "I will pay the liquidated damages."
"It's not about liquidated damages."
"what is that?"
"Since I signed the contract, I must abide by the agreement."
"Not for me?"
Wen Hanxi left his embrace, looked up at him, and said firmly: "No."
The temperature that had just risen suddenly dropped to freezing point, and He Mingyu's expression became ugly again.
Uglier than before.
He asked in a low voice, "Not even once?"
Wen Hanxi has her own professional ethics and persistence. This is her first variety show, and she must complete it well.
Shaking his head: "Sorry."
After the voice fell, He Mingyu took two steps back, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, "Okay, I understand."
He pushed the door open with a sullen face and left.
Meng Xi came up to meet him, "Mr. He."
He Mingyu: "Let's go."
Meng Xi glanced at the back, "Madam?"
He Mingyu didn't stop, "Prepare the car."
Xiaotao ran over with a bag of medicine, and greeted He Mingyu with her lips curled up, "Mr. He is good."
He Mingyu glanced at her coldly.
Xiaotao trembled in fright, Mr. He's eyes were terrified, and he always felt that he would die in the next second.
He Mingyu stopped, "Where is she hurt?"
In the end is not at ease.
"The bridge is very high, but fortunately there are several layers of mats under it. When Sister Xi fell, she just fell on the mats. The rest is fine, but she hurt her ankle. The doctor gave..."
Before Xiaotao finished speaking, He Mingyu turned back again, Wen Hanxi was bending over and rubbing her ankles, seeing him coming in, she said in surprise: "You—"
He Mingyu hugged her by the waist, and said to Meng Xi who was following, "Go get the car ready."
"Yes." Mengxi pointed to another door, "Mr. He, this way, there are no reporters here."
In the car, Wen Hanxi kept rubbing her ankles. Seeing this, He Mingyu took her feet and put them on his lap, and said, "Don't move."
Seeing his stern expression, Wen Hanxi didn't dare to struggle and obediently put her on his lap, but a doubtful light flashed in her eyes, she didn't know what he was going to do.
Under her gaze, He Mingyu slowly stretched out his hand, and his white fingertips landed on her ankle.
Knead and knead gently.
Wen Hanxi felt the pain, frowned and shrank her feet.
He Mingyu stopped, looked at her with distressed eyes, and comforted her: "Let me be gentle."
Wen Hanxi nodded: "OK."
There was silence in the car for a moment, Wen Hanxi took the initiative to speak, "You—"
Just as she uttered a word, her cell phone rang, and it was a call from Su Wan.
"How is it? Where is the injury?"
"No injury." Wen Hanxi said.
"Since you are not injured, don't be too late for tomorrow's recording. The crew is still waiting." Su Wan said, "Be careful in the future, everyone is fine, why did you fall off the bridge? How rare is this opportunity?" Don't you know? Don't cherish..."
She honked a lot.
He Mingyu's expression darkened the more he listened, and finally took Wen Hanxi's cell phone, and said in a cold voice: "It's over!"
The mobile phone was suddenly changed, Su Wan was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Who are you? Why are you listening to other people talking on the phone, where is Wen Hanxi? Let her answer it!"
To be honest, Su Wan didn't like Wen Hanxi very much. She had been playing tricks in the company for three years without even a decent work, and she didn't make any money for the company.
If she hadn't been a hot topic recently, and a company approached her for endorsement shoots, she would not have paid any attention to her.
Of course, this is just one of the reasons.
Another reason was because of He Mingyu.
The He's Group is one of the largest groups in Pingcheng, and He Mingyu is a legend in the upper circles.
How many people are scrambling to get to know him.
It just so happened that this opportunity was met by Wen Hanxi, and she felt that the little girl had finally enlightened.
She also plans to cultivate her well.
Who knows that the little girl is stubborn, no matter how you tell her, she just doesn't want to do it, leaving the sponsor's father alone and threatening to rely on herself.
Can the entertainment circle do it on its own!
That's not what stupid is!
Su Wan's heart was on fire, and her tone was not pleasant, "Hey, what about you? Who are you, give Wen Hanxi the phone number!"
He Mingyu didn't talk nonsense, just said: "He Mingyu."
"He..." Su Wan was about to scold someone, but when he heard his name, he paused, immediately changed his words, and said with a smile: "So it's Mr. He, hello Mr. He, Mr. He is really glad to be able to talk to you on the phone. "
"Okay? I'm very bad." He Mingyu said, "My wife is injured, how can I be better?"
Su Wan once privately sent someone to inquire about Wen Hanxi and He Mingyu's husband and wife relationship, and replied that they are a plastic couple and have no relationship, and they don't see each other a few times a year.
What's the matter today
Could it be that the information she inquired about was wrong
Actually, He Mingyu...
She said obediently in her heart, and in the next moment she began to pretend to be a grandson, her attitude changed 180 degrees, "Mr. He is sorry, I am to blame for this, I did not take good care of Hanxi."
He Mingyu clicked his tongue lightly.
Su Wan came back to his senses, and changed his words: "I didn't take good care of Mrs. He, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Otherwise, when you are free, I will apologize to you in person."
How can I say that Su Wan has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and knows who should be favored and who should be praised.
Right now, He Mingyu is the one who should be praised.
She would be happy to ask her to shine his shoes.
"Apologize? Okay." He Mingyu said, "Go ahead."
"Now?" Su Wan smiled, "I can't see you now either."
"Who said you should apologize to me." He Mingyu's eyes fell on Wen Hanxi's face, and he said without haste, "Apologize to my wife."
"This..." The manager apologized to the artist, this has never happened before.
It hurts face.
"What? It can't be done?" He Mingyu looked easy to talk, "Then I'll talk to you Mr. Gu later."
The latter two "Talk about" bite very hard.
Su Wan suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and broke out in a cold sweat. This is the first time he has been in the industry for so long, and he is so powerless to refute.
She cursed in her heart, but continued to pretend to be her grandson, "Apologize, you must apologize."
Cough lightly: "Xixi, I was wrong just now, don't be angry."
Fuck, apologize to the 18th line, she is mad at her.
Wen Hanxi has always been a small and transparent existence in Yuxing Film and Television, and she has never been treated so seriously by anyone.
She raised her eyebrows: "Sister Su, you are being polite."
"My sister is wrong, it's all my fault." Su Wan said, "Don't worry, my sister will not accept such a dangerous variety show for you in the future."
"And in the future?" He Mingyu's voice floated in with anger, "It seems that I really want to meet you, Mr. Gu."
"Don't, don't." Su Wan said, "This is all my fault, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Gu. In this way, I will tell the program team later that we will not record this variety show."
This is what He Mingyu was waiting for, and he said, "Okay."
Su Wan: ... What a fart.
"Mr. He, then I won't bother you." Su Wan said with a smile, "Goodbye, Mr. He." After hanging up the phone, she dropped the phone on the ground.
He Mingyu returned the phone to Wen Hanxi, looked at her and said, "You heard that."
Wen Hanxi: "What?"
He Mingyu: "Variety shows are no longer recorded."
When Wen Hanxi took the phone, her fingertips touched his, and a chill came over her. She asked, "Did you do it on purpose?"
He Mingyu leaned forward, trapping her between the back seat and his arms, raised his sword eyebrows, and raised the corners of his lips, "Well, it was on purpose."