When Xie Shuo said he was chasing her, he really pretended to be chasing her, and he was not in a hurry to force her to go back to Xie's house.
Ye Wen didn't know how he explained to Xie Baiyan and the old man when he went back. The Xie family seemed to acquiesce in her behavior of living outside, and no one called to question her.
However, private rumors about their divorce still linger.
After resting for two days, Ye Wen adjusted his state, and under the urging of Xiang Quan, he took the leave and returned to the studio.
As soon as I entered the office, before the chairs were warmed up, the girl at the front desk knocked on the door with a large bouquet of flowers.
Ye Wen was stunned, got up and took the flowers, a colleague outside the door couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Wang Wen, who sent these flowers?"
Another voice sounded: "Is there any need to ask? Who is so ignorant, dare to pry the corner of Xie Zong?"
"Maybe I've never seen flowers before..."
"It didn't exist before, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist now..."
"..."
There were constant whispers outside, Ye Jian didn't speak, she looked down at the flowers in her arms, the delicate petals were still covered with dew.
She fiddled with it casually, but she didn't turn over the card, and bent her lips.
There was nothing to be busy in the morning, just sorting out the previous materials. In the afternoon, Xiang Quan came to her with a vicissitudes of staying up all night. He said that there was an animated film with a good investment and was looking for a character dubbing, and asked her if she was interested.
Ye Wen glanced at the information he handed over, and asked, "Did we talk about it?"
Xiang Quan leaned against the table and said, "It's almost there, just look at your time."
Since the last dubbing show, Ye Wen's fame and social value have risen a lot. There is basically no need to deliberately compete for resources, and some partners will come to her, even asking her if she would like to switch to filming.
"Then take it."
Hearing that she agreed so quickly, Xiang Quan always felt that something was wrong, turned around and took two steps, then turned back suddenly, and asked hesitantly: "You are taking a long vacation this time, is it because you are going through a divorce?"
No wonder he thinks too much, every time she takes a long vacation, she can always create some unexpected "surprises".
Ye Wen didn't answer, and pointed to the flowers on the side with his eyes.
Xiang Quan: "?"
Ye Wen pursed his lips and smiled: "My husband gave it to me."
Xiang Quan: "..."
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The afternoon passed quickly, and at around six o'clock, Ye Wen went downstairs with the rest of the studio.
As soon as he walked outside the building, he saw a familiar car parked in front of him. The window was lowered halfway, revealing the man's stern profile.
Xie Shuo was sitting in the car flipping through documents, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his expression focused.
Ye Wen paused. After returning from Qianyue Mountain, he resumed his daily routine. She thought that he would not have time to come to her for dinner these days, but he did not hesitate to work in the car. wait for her.
The driver in the front seat saw Ye Wen coming out and reminded him in a low voice.
Xie Shuo raised his head, his serious expression turned gentle in a second, he closed the documents, opened the door and got out of the car.
The slender figure, elegant and dignified, stands beside the car, forming a unique scenery.
"Who is that? So handsome!"
There was an excited nympho voice beside Ye Wen, and someone pushed her: "Sister Wen Wen, is that your husband?"
Although rumors have been refuted on the Internet, everyone still has a little gossip about whether she is divorced or not in private. After all, they have never seen the main character show affection.
It's hard to believe what I've seen now.
Ye Wen's face was hot for no reason, and he paused for a while before walking forward, remembering that he was still in the pursuit stage, he deliberately raised his chin, and said in a voice that other people couldn't hear: "If you are here to invite me to dinner, I'm afraid you can come It's late, and I have promised to go to dinner with them."
Hearing this, Xie Shuo glanced at her twice, then turned his eyes to the back of her, his eyes indifferent.
Without him needing to speak, everyone immediately understood and pushed each other aside, and even waved their hands to say hello to Ye Wen: "Wan Wen, then let's go first."
Ye Wen: "..."
A bunch of spineless people!
With a smile on his lips, Xie Shuo looked at her again.
Ye Wen was a little depressed, felt that he couldn't be allowed to succeed so easily, and turned around to leave.
Xie Shuo grabbed her wrist, pulled her closer to him, and whispered, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The warm breath blew past his ears, and the gorgeous sunset in spring came into his eyes. Ye Wen met his eyes, and his heart moved slightly.
In the evening rush hour, people come and go in the park, standing like this is easy to attract attention, maybe it will be on the headlines or trending searches tomorrow, Ye Wen didn't make much trouble with him, and let him get into the car with his arms around him.
After getting in the car, Xie Shuo put away the documents he had read earlier and put them aside. Ye Wen watched his movements and couldn't help but said, "You won't have to read the documents later when you're eating, right?"
Xie Shuo raised his eyes, recalled the previous scene, and said, "Why don't you read it to me now?"
Ye Wen glared at him immediately: "Are you here to invite me to dinner, or to ask me to work?"
With this awareness, you still want to chase your wife? Go by yourself!
Xie Shuo pulled his lips and smiled. It's not that he's really busy, it's just that he hasn't heard her voice for a long time, and he misses her a little.
His eyes moved down and landed on her white and soft hand, and he reached out to hold it subconsciously.
Ye Wen lowered his head for a glance, then suddenly withdrew his hand, and raised a pure and innocent smile, his brows and eyes curved: "Before you catch up with me, holding hands is too far away."
Until the end of the dinner, Xie Shuo couldn't touch her finger again.
On the way back to the apartment, Xie Shuo cast eyes at her frequently, and Ye Wen remembered his ascetic and frigid appearance and his dislike for him before, so he deliberately pretended not to see her.
Get home at nine o'clock.
The wind in the spring night was soft, and it made his brows and eyes softer. This time Xie Shuo was a gentleman, he didn't make excuses to stay overnight, and only sent out an invitation before he left: "Tomorrow night, there is a friend's party, will you go with me? "
Seeing that his performance today was okay, Ye Wen didn't deliberately tease him anymore, and complied mercifully.
Xie Shuo turned and went out of the house, Ye Wen escorted him to the door, seeing that he seemed a little dissatisfied with desire, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
Xie Shuo turned his head, and a soft body suddenly leaned over, carrying a familiar light fragrance, breathing lightly, like wind blowing past his ears.
"I can't hold hands, but I can give you a hug."
Ye Wen hugged him very lightly, without giving him time to react, quickly retracted and closed the door.
Xie Shuo was slightly startled, looked at the closed door, and after a while, raised the corners of his lips.
At this time, he never thought that this superficial hug would be the closest time for the two of them in the next week.
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In the afternoon of the next day, Xie Shuo finished the meeting ahead of schedule and was about to pick up someone when he suddenly received a call from Ye Wen, saying that there was a temporary interview at the studio, which was related to the program from years ago and would be delayed until later. I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany him to the party.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Wen's tone was a little guilty, he said a few words of apology and comfort, and then hastily hung up the phone because someone called her.
Xie Shuo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, the smile on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he couldn't lose his temper at her.
He stood there for a long while, and finally he could only rub the center of his eyebrows, and went to the party alone.
During the banquet, Jiang Shiyan and Yan Fei were present.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, Jiang Shiyan saw that the seat next to him was empty, raised his eyebrows, and smiled gloatingly: "Why didn't you bring your wife here, did you really run away?"
Xie Shuo glanced at him coldly, ignored him, and took a sip from the wine glass in front of him.
Jiang Shiyan patted him on the shoulder: "Do you want me to teach you some experience?"
Probably because he thought he was too noisy, Xie Shuo finally replied, "Are you very experienced?"
The Lonely Family·Jiang Shiyan: "..."
That night, Ye Wen didn't wait for Xie Shuo to pick him up, but went back to the apartment by himself. Xie Shuo drank, received a call that she had arrived home, and did not bother her again.
After finishing the interview, Ye Wen immediately took over the dubbing and ending song of the animation movie that Xiang Quan mentioned.
The film side was in a hurry to rush to work, and after passing the sound audition, she devoted herself to the dubbing work without stopping.
In this way, except for picking her up at night when he got off work, Xie Shuo could hardly see her all day long, let alone promote their relationship. He also has a lot of things to do in his own company, and he can't take care of them all the time. Occasionally he finds time to make an appointment for a meal, but he is also in a hurry.
He specially found Ye Wen's interview video and watched it carefully. In the video, she had a bright smile and bright eyes, as if hiding a river of stars and moons.
At this time, he finally regretted it a little. If he had known earlier, he would not have made such a detour, and just confessed his love directly.
In the past, she had so much energy and patience to accompany him all day long, but it was because she took into account his blindness and accommodated him in every possible way. Now she is away from him, and she is still living a chic and wonderful life.
He even wondered if she really just came to repay her kindness.
Ye Wen didn't know that Young Master Xie had made up so much by himself, and he was dizzy and his throat was smoky every day in the recording studio.
Fortunately, the film dubbing did not take as long as the TV series. After a week, she finally finished the work.
After finishing the work, she was paralyzed all afternoon, and decided to ask Xiang Quan for advice. Don't always take on this kind of urgent work. If you do it every time, she will age prematurely sooner or later, and no amount of skin care products can save her. It has to be destroyed too.
Who knows, as soon as she opened her mouth, Xiang Quan hesitated and said: "There is a new task, the content is relatively easy, and you don't have to get up early and go to bed late to catch up with work, but I don't know if you are willing to take it."
Seeing his tangled expression, Ye Wen wondered: Is it possible that she should go with something large-scale and colorful
"What book, show me?"
Xiang Quan said: "It's not a script, it's a friend from Mr. Yuan's side who said he likes your voice very much and wants you to accompany him..."
Ye Wen immediately shrank back: "I'm a showman, not a person."
"..."
Xiang Quan coughed lightly: "A slip of the tongue...I want to invite you to be his personal assistant for a month, reading books and documents for him, with full board and lodging, and nothing else to do."
?
Ye Wen was full of question marks when he heard it, but there are still people who need this kind of service!
Xiang Quan paused, and added: "The daily salary is 10,000."
Ye Wen: ... Is it a lot of money
Ye Wen reckoned that Yuan He's friend might be an elderly rich man who happened to be in the late stage of voice control, with poor eyesight, too lonely, and desperately looking for someone to talk to.
"Mr. Yuan said that his friend is absolutely reliable. If you are worried, he will come over to talk to you in person tomorrow."
Ye Wen has already conjured up an image of an old gentleman with gray hair and blurred vision in her mind. She is not worried that Yuan He will cheat her. After all, she is still their president's wife in the open, but... I always feel that this job Something is wrong.
"I'll think about it and talk about it later." Due to Yuan He's face, she didn't directly refuse.
"Okay, you think about it and tell me."
Outside the office, the setting sun was setting in the evening, and the sky was twilight. Ye Wen glanced at the time, and it was nearly six o'clock.
She picked up the phone, turned to Xie Shuo's number, pursed her red lips and struggled for a long time, and finally dialed.
Although it was agreed that he would chase her again, after all, he had been let go before, so it is right to take the initiative to make a phone call now.
The other end was quickly connected, but there was no voice.
Ye Wen gently fiddled with a pen on the table, and spoke first: "I'm off work, you... want to have dinner together?"
Before the three words "I invite you" came out, a man's deep voice came from next to my ear: "I just arrived downstairs in your studio."
Ye Wen hurriedly said: "I'll come down now."
As soon as the words came out, I felt that I was too impatient, and I couldn't help being a little annoyed.
She packed her bag, went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and combed her hair before going downstairs.
As expected, Xie Shuo's familiar car was parked by the side of the road, shining brightly in the setting sun. He was sitting in the car with the windows half open as usual, wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and his profile was like a meticulous painting.
Ye Wen walked over, and the driver had already opened the car door for her.
"Finished the recording?" Seeing her getting into the car, Xie Shuo turned his head and asked.
Ye Wen nodded: "Well, you can rest for two days."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at him, waiting for him to say something about his arrangements, such as where to ask her to play, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response from him.
Ye Wen couldn't help being a little depressed, didn't he just let go of the pigeon once, why was he angry for so long? She didn't mean to.
The scenery along the street passed by, and Xie Shuo said calmly, "I'm going on a business trip in two days."
Ye Wen was taken aback.
She was finally free, and he was leaving again.
However, she was already used to it, and she didn't show any surprise expression. She casually asked where she was going on a business trip, and picked up her chopsticks.
Halfway through the meal, she suddenly remembered what Xiang Quan told her earlier, and couldn't help but tell him as an anecdote: "Did you know? There is a person who is so strange that he actually wants to ask me to be his personal assistant to read to him." , and offered a high price of 10,000 a day."
Hearing this, Xie Shuo raised his eyes and looked at her: "Really? Did you agree?"
Ye Wen took a piece of fish fillet into the bowl, "Not yet, I'm not very interested."
A strange color flashed in Xie Shuo's eyes: "Why?"
Ye Wendao: "It's relatively risky to be a personal helper for such an elderly person. If something happens, or the other party's temper is too bad, the follow-up will be very troublesome."
Xie Shuo's fingers holding the chopsticks paused, and his expression became a little weird: "How do you know that the other party is an old man?"
Ye Wen raised his head: "You don't need to guess. Otherwise, why would he pay such a high price for someone to study for him? It must be because he is old and his eyesight is not good, so he wants to ask someone for help." After a pause, " But it's still a bit strange, he is so rich, why doesn't he just use AI?"
Xie Shuo was silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe I think your voice is nice. If you have time, you might as well give it a try."
Unexpectedly, he would persuade himself to accept this kind of task, Ye Wen gave him a surprised look, Xie Shuo avoided her gaze, and caringly clipped a small row for her.
Ye Wen didn't bother too much, and automatically turned the page.
That night, before going to sleep, Ye Wen was lying on the bed, the moment he closed his eyes, for some reason, Xie Shuo's abnormal words during the meal suddenly flashed in his mind, and a thought came to him.
…
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The next morning, Yuan He actually came over to talk to her about this matter in person, as if to beg her to agree.
"Just one month, you can ask for anything you want."
The feeling of something wrong in Ye Wen's heart came up again, as she pondered, a certain idea before going to bed last night flashed in her mind again.
After a while, she looked at Yuan He and asked, "May I know the other party's name first?"
"His surname is Wen." Seemingly guessing that she would ask, Yuan He didn't hide anything, and handed her the drafted contract directly, "This is the preliminary drafted contract."
Ye Wen took the contract and looked it up carefully, only the name of the other party was written on it, and neither age nor occupation was mentioned, it was very mysterious.
Surnamed Wen.
— If she remembered correctly, Xie Shuo's mother, her mother-in-law, was named Wen.
Ye Ming's eyes flickered slightly.
After reading the contract, she pondered for a moment, her lips curved a little, raised her eyes and smiled and said, "Okay, I can sign the contract, but I want to meet this Mr. Wen first."
Yuan He was stunned.
Ye Wen put down the contract, pressed his slender fingers on the paper, and smiled like a moon: "This request should not be too much, right?"
Yuan He seemed a bit embarrassed, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "It should be possible, I'll ask."
Soon, Yuan He asked about the result, and that Mr. Wen agreed to meet.
The location is about a private club imitating Tang style.
In spring, the flowers and trees are flourishing, the palace lanterns in the corridor are exquisite, the wooden doors are pushed open to both sides, Ye Wen follows the waiter to enter, and the incense sticks on the table.
The huge floor-to-ceiling screen cuts off the line of sight, with elegant landscape paintings, only a vague shadow can be seen.
Ye Wen: ... It's just a face-to-face meeting, just like meeting the emperor in ancient times.
Ye Wen sat down in front of the table on the side of the screen, and a waiter stepped forward to pour tea, with an elegant and beautiful technique, and the tender green leaves floated from the bottom of the porcelain cup, with an elegant aroma.
When the waiter left, she stared at the shadow in the landscape painting room for a moment, then said softly—
"Mr. Wen, hello."
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