A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu knew that Jiang Yuhe's "extensive skill" was definitely not complimenting her.

But now that he has decided to do this "irregular" matter, Wen Yu didn't expect to get any serious evaluation in front of this person.

Besides, didn't he give these stockings to himself? He is now pretending to be serious.

Wen Yu deliberately tightened and wrapped Jiang Yuhe's legs, "Don't you like to watch it?"

The transparent black silk wraps the men's trousers, and the two different materials collide together, like a feminine, soft, cruel and tough, invisible sparkling dark fire, bold and enthusiastic.

Jiang Yuhe's eyes darkened before he raised his head for a moment: "Am I usually too polite to you?"

Wen Yu was not afraid of him. He blinked, feeling that the bribe was not enough, and directly stepped on Jiang Yuhe's leg to sit at his table.

Her legs are almost parallel to his line of sight.

"Brother, make a call~" She started acting like a baby again.

Under the light, the stockings fit tightly to the skin, making it firm and smooth. The transparent black silk seemed to see something, and it seemed to see nothing.

Wen Yu gently overlapped to create a beautiful posture, the higher the calf, the more ambiguous the color of the black silk, and the thinner the transparency.

What is wrapped up is desire, but also bewitching.

Jiang Yuhe's chest fluctuated slightly for two seconds, then stood up and wrapped his hands around Wen Yu's waist.

Leaning down, his voice was dark and mute: "Are you sure you want to bribe me like this."

Wen Yu blinked: "Are you sure, are you sure?"

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Yuhe said: "Your brother is going to get married, and my sister doesn't want to get married. It's that simple."

Wen Yu, who was still posing sexy, paused, "How do you know?"

"I called before you came in."

"..."

Wen Yu instantly changed his face and retracted his long legs, "Then you won't tell me? Are you playing with me?"

She wanted to jump off the table, but Jiang Yuhe grabbed her wrist and pressed it to the table: "You want to play first."

Wen Yu's back was touched by the documents on the table, making her feel a little uncomfortable. She moved twice, looking at the man's eyes, and sensing something sensitively.

The atmosphere began to change slightly.

"I'm sorry." Wen Yu apologized immediately, knowingly, "I just want to help my brother."

"I don't care about these."

"...Then what do you want." Wen Yu sniffed pretendingly, "What are you doing so fiercely, can't you just make a joke."

After being quiet for a while, Jiang Yuhe didn't speak, but slowly let go of her wrist.

A faint red mark was squeezed out of the wrist.

"Don't test me anymore." Jiang Yuhe sat down again, "I am not so patient and let you one time at a time."

Wen Yu murmured twice, rubbing his hands, but still boldly went back:

"Who wants you to let me."

But her courage was only enough to make a fuss, and immediately opened the door and ran away.

The scent lingering on the tip of the nose soon left only a faint aftertaste.

Jiang Yuhe drank the rest of the coffee and wanted to go to work again, but the pair of legs that entangled him always appeared in front of him.

When I bought it, I was just casual. I never thought that Wen Yu would wear it, and I didn’t intend to force her to wear it, but she wore it today and Jiang Yuhe found out—

She can indeed wear that kind of high-end temptation, graceful, yet coquettish.

Even oneself cannot avoid being controlled.

Back in the room, Wen Yu thought about what Jiang Yuhe had just said.

If Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei broke up because of different views on marriage, there is really no way to force them.

Wen Qingyou may be the same as Wen Yu, who grew up in a divorced family, so he hopes to have a family of his own more than others.

But why is Jiang Lingwei unwilling to get married?

But their feelings are their business in the end, and it is not easy for others to intervene.

Wen Yu sighed, but in the end he could only temporarily press down on this matter.

She slowly took off the stockings on her legs, and while taking off she remembered the look in Jiang Yuhe's eyes just now.

Only a little too close to wipe the gun and misfire.

It seems that every time they are about to happen, there is a person who is in a state of failure. Last time it was Jiang Yuhe who was full of alcohol and perfume, and this time it was Wen Yu. He was thinking about Wen Qingyou, and didn't think about it at all.

Forget it, the car will always come when it should come. These two times can only show that everyone's timing and feelings are wrong.

Wen Yu comforted herself like this, and by the way, hung her silk stockings on the wall lamp beside the bed.

The transparent black silk fell down, making the light dyed a bit lazy and sexy.

The whole night passed away peacefully, probably because the relationship of my brother was hurt, and Wen Yu's mood was also not so beautiful. By the next day, people were unhappy when they got up.

The weather outside seemed to have the same feeling. It was gloomy and rainy from the morning, giving Wen Yu a hunch that it would be very bad today.

At breakfast, Wen Yu tried to test Jiang Yuhe because of the accident last night, "Brother, will you send me to work later."

"Where is your car."

"It's raining, I'm afraid."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yuhe said: "I have seen you racing in Jiangcheng."

Wen Yu: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing.

Wen Yu cleared his throat without changing his face and said, "Actually, I have an ominous premonition today. I always feel that I will be hit by someone while driving, so I want you to protect me."

Jiang Yuhe hummed, put down his chopsticks and looked at her:

"Then you have a hunch about what I am going to do next, and send it if you have a hunch."

Wen Yu shut his mouth, cheeky reply: "You want to kiss your little baby."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Twenty minutes later, Wen Yu happily sat in Jiang Yuhe's car.

It is true that Jiang Yuhe was called by that little baby to lose.

At first I felt embarrassed, uncomfortable, and clichéd, but then Wen Yu kept brainwashing in his ears like a fly:

"Brother, your baby is ready, when will you leave?"

"Brother, will you come to pick up your little baby from get off work at night?"

Listen and listen, and it's slowly getting better again.

After arriving at the company safely, Wen Yu started a day's work.

Chen Yousheng brought the flat makeup photos of the actors who auditioned yesterday. They will have a meeting today to decide the final actor candidate.

Before entering the conference room, Wen Yu grabbed Tang Huai and asked, "Do you know which eyelid jump represents bad luck?"

Tang Huai thought for a while: "It seems to be the right eye."

Wen Yu: "..."

Her right eyelid jumped from morning to now, and she didn't know how unlucky things were going to happen.

Although he was a little bit superstitious, after entering the conference room, Wen Yu returned to the state he was at work.

"Hello Director Chen, and hello Teacher Zhong."

In the choice of actors, the director has the most say, and Wen Yu also gave Chen Yousheng enough respect.

Dozens of people discussed in the meeting room for almost two hours. After Chen Yousheng and Zhong Ping made corresponding choices, they unanimously asked Wen Yu's opinions.

After all, she is the biggest investor, Party A who pays the money.

Wen Yu thought carefully, his eyes lingering on the photos of the three actors, and after a long while he was about to speak, Tang Huai knocked on the door and walked straight to Wen Yu's side.

Wen Yu was stunned, and that bad intuition rushed up, "What's the matter?"

Tang Huai bends down slightly, and tells her in a low voice, "You went to a hot search."

Wen Yu never expected that he would appear on Hot Search with Huo Yan.

A marketing account released a few photos of her and Huo Yan meeting separately outside the venue on the night of Yasheng. The two stood close together, and the light and shadow were blurred. The word "secret meeting" was used, and the rhythm was inexplicable. A feeling of affair.

It was the first time that Wen Yu had been pressed her head when she grew up, and it was the first time she pressed her head to anything else. It just happened that she had an ambiguity with other men.

In less than ten minutes, Huo Yan also called to explain, saying that it was definitely not their behavior, and would immediately clarify and apologize to Wen Yu.

Tang Huai said to Wen Yu: "Since Huo Yan and the others clarified, don't we need to speak up."

After all, in the entertainment industry, there are sometimes more mistakes, and the more you explain, the more you cover up.

Wen Yu sat in the seat and turned around, watching the weather outside, concentrating for a while, "No, we want to speak."

She turned to look at Tang Huai, "Not only to speak, but also to speak out."

Tang Huai: "..."

On the other side, of course Jiang Yuhe also saw the hot search.

He was in a meeting, and Secretary Ning, who was taking notes, answered a call from outside, and then walked over to him quietly and told him about it.

Secretary Ning: "I intervene now. I should not be able to get to the front position. You can withdraw from the hot search within half an hour."

There were still many high-level executives sitting in the audience. Jiang Yuhe looked at the captions and photos on the phone, and looked away after only considering the time of less than a minute.

"No." He sat upright and lifted his chin to the person who was reporting just now: "You continue."

People in the entire conference room continued to discuss the project without knowing it. Jiang Yuhe listened, and occasionally glanced at a few photos on the phone.

There is nothing strange about his complexion.

It was not until the end of the meeting that Secretary Ning handed over the mobile phone he had placed nearby for charging: "Ms. Wen called you two calls."

Jiang Yuhe called back and informed Secretary Ning: "Go and check who operated that hot search."

"Yes."

Connected after a few seconds—

"Hey."

Jiang Yuhe's voice was as faint as usual, and he couldn't hear any emotions.

Wen Yu knows things that he has even seen, it is impossible for him not to know.

Jiang Yuhe is very possessive, and now he and another scandal with a small flow of fresh meat are on top of the hot search, Wen Yu is afraid that he will misunderstand him again, jealous and angry.

After a few seconds of silence, she asked carefully: "Did you see it?"

"Ok."

"Then why don't you ask me what to order?"

"Ask you what?"

Jiang Yuhe was so calm, but Wen Yu didn't know what to say.

She had prepared a lot of words to explain, but she didn't expect that when the phone was connected, Jiang Yuhe didn't even say a word of questioning.

"Aren't you jealous?"

After a pause, he turned back: "I have not been so indiscriminate."

"..."

Sometimes, too much sensibility and calmness are less interesting.

Wen Yu thought that Jiang Yuhe would go crazy and even kiss herself to ask why. It seems that she has watched too many idol dramas.

I don't know if he can be so rational in bed.

Wen Yu: "That's all right, bye."

"Wait."

In the eyes of Jiang Yuhe, these little tricks in the entertainment industry can't be used at all.

He can see at a glance which ones are real and which ones are smoke bombs.

But this is different for Wen Yu.

She is a newcomer, and this is also the first crisis public relations in her career.

She should have the ability to respond, even if not, let her grit her teeth to experience it once.

The experience and lessons come from this way, and protection can't give her growth.

Although Jiang Yuhe had just thought about not intervening when he was told about this incident, but now he heard her voice, he still couldn't help but asked: "Is he thinking about how to deal with it? Do you want me to help."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yu refused, "No need, I will deal with it myself."

When the phone hung up, Jiang Yuhe was a little surprised by her self-confidence.

But at the same time, he also began to look forward to how his girlfriend would deal with such a crisis.

Huo Yan is a male traffic star on the rise. His scandal was exposed and almost unstoppable rushed to the front row of the hot search.

Wen Yu's identity was quickly picked up by netizens.

[Damn, isn't this woman just the investor of "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" Wen Yu, want to unspoken rules for my Yan brother? 】

[Successful, Huo Yan focuses on other things in his career, and he has a lot of self-respect. 】

[Huo Yan seems to be auditioning for their play, won't you just watch it like this, right? 】

[My brother Yan is only 21, please don't greedy my brother's body, Miss Wen. 】

[Does anyone think this young lady is also super beautiful? 】

[Finally someone said, the temperament of holding a wine glass is absolutely extinct, okay? Why did you touch porcelain? People's capital needs to touch porcelain as a traffic actor? 】

…

Time passed by one minute and one second, until two o'clock in the afternoon, Hot Search continued to ferment.

Jiang Yuhe glanced at his watch from time to time. The best time to deal with a crisis is within 24 hours. Of course, in the entertainment industry, the best time is the first six hours.

Four hours have passed since the hot search came out, and Wen Yu did not respond.

Although Jiang Yuhe said not to intervene, in these few hours, he had already made all preparations to help her end.

It's just that he wants to wait even more.

Wen Yu is smart, he has always known it.

I just don't know if her cleverness will come in handy this time.

Finally, in the last hour of the golden six hours, Wen Yu responded.

She did not apply for a personal Weibo, nor did she use the company's official Weibo. Instead, she sent out an exclusive interview report through the most convincing account in the entertainment industry [Star Entertainment].

This sound channel is already a bit interesting.

Jiang Yuhe clicked on the content of the specific report. During the browsing process, the corners of his lips were slightly raised at first, which was affirmative.

Seeing the content of the interview in the second half of the interview, he frowned until finally, turned off the phone.

He pulled his tie unconsciously and sneered again.

Picked up the phone again and called Wen Yu: "Is the matter finished?"

Wen Yu answered: "It's done! Did you see it? Give me a score?"

Jiang Yuhe: "Go home now, I will tell you how much to score."

Wen Yu didn't notice the strangeness in Jiang Yuhe's tone, because at this moment, the entire Weibo was discussing her first interview as an investor.

Because of the scandal with Huo Yan, her response quickly became a hot spot.

Wen Yu not only cleared up the scandal with Huo Yan, but also took advantage of this hot search to stir up his own movies, and truly seized any opportunity that he could use.

In the exclusive interview, Wen Yu first stated that his relationship with Huo Yan was only a cooperative audition, and emphasized:

[I have a boyfriend, so it’s not appropriate for these news to come out. I care about the boyfriend’s feelings. 】

This is one of them, to appease Jiang Yuhe's boyfriend.

The reporter immediately asked her boyfriend with interest if she was a member of the circle. Wen Yu made good use of the gossip psychology of the masses, had an ambiguous conversation with the reporter, and countered the speculation. Finally, the summary for everyone to read was—

This boyfriend is an insider, the kind of hot search when there is news, he is very good, the number of Weibo fans is between 10 million and 30 million.

This is the second one, deliberately creating topics and enthusiasm. Anyway, she is true, and Yasheng Entertainment's official media fans do have 15 million.

The third is even more powerful.

Wen Yu finally gave an attitude of not being stingy to share with everyone, jokingly said:

[If the box office of "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" exceeds 100 million on the premiere day, I will broadcast the romance to the public~]

Wen Yu's self-destruction directly made #我爱上你的那時時時時間上映# and successfully made it into the hot search.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I made a lot of speculation, not to mention the free flow of waves, and the name Wen Yu, together with the company "Pisces Entertainment", quickly became popular.

The scandal with Huo Yan has long since fallen out of hot search, and the new topic replaced is who is the top man behind this beautiful investor.

Netizens like eating melons so much. From acting to singing, Wen Yu's boyfriend was instantly listed with no less than ten suspicious objects.

It can be said that Wen Yu's counter-speculation was quite successful.

She was in a good mood, and it was almost close to get off work, so after answering Jiang Yuhe's call, she packed up and went home.

After arriving home, he opened the door happily: "I'm back!"

Jiang Yuhe was sitting on the sofa with the TV on, but he didn't watch it. Wen Yu walked over, sitting next to him like a **** that had won the battle proudly, hugging his neck: "Don't you praise me? I will save the company at least 10 million in publicity expenses today."

From an official point of view, Wen Yu's public relations deal is really good.

Jiang Yuhe looked at her for a long while: "Who taught you?"

Wen Yu smiled and said, "You."

When you are stuck in a crisis, if you can't resolve it directly, you can use the crisis to reversely shift to create new topics.

This is indeed what Jiang Yuhe taught her.

Jiang Yuhe: "I didn't teach you to use your boyfriend to hype."

Wen Yu yelled and acted coquettishly: "I want to borrow it from you, meanie."

Jiang Yuhe turned on his mobile phone, found the interview page, pointed to the line above and asked:

"Here, explain to me what it means."

Wen Yu's gaze fell over, and a guilty conscience flashed quickly.

The reporter asked her how she met her boyfriend.

Wen Yu wanted to be consistent with the facts, but also wanted to create a topical degree of ambiguity, so he answered wittily—

"I was planning a play at the time and wanted to invite him to be the leading actor. Later, because of problems in the plot, the play stopped."

The reporter asked again: "What's the problem?"

Wen Yu: "He wants to add something to himself..."

Jiang Yuhe was really angry and funny when he saw this passage.

He asked Wen Yu: "Speak, what are you planning."

"Isn't I making up a story."

Jiang Yuhe looked at her steadily, without making a sound.

Wen Yu knew that this was going to be impossible, shut up, and honestly admitted: "It's not just... the drama of abuse of Shen Mingjia's revenge."

"...Then what drama do I want to add to myself?"

Wen Yu raised his head and glanced at him. I don't know what he thought of, he couldn't help but laughed out, and then he calmed down his expression solemnly, "You want to replay "Yellow Life and Death" with me."

After speaking, he stood up guard and ran to the side.

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

He sneered, "Do you think you are humorous?"

Wen Yu knew that he must have been picked up by him, and ran towards his bedroom very acquaintedly, but he didn't know if his legs were not as long as his or what, and he stopped him before closing the door.

The man opened the door and walked in, and even quickly caught her in his hands, "I said yesterday, don't always test me."

Wen Yu is honest for a second:

"I didn't, really didn't."

"Brother I was wrong."

"Don't apologize." Jiang Yuhe kicked the door with a bang, "It's useless to me."

Wen Yu paused, then suddenly raised her head and kissed him, "Will such an apology work?"

After a day of rain outside the window, it has not stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger, and the raindrops are gradually connected on the glass windows and slipped irregularly.

Jiang Yuhe pressed her behind the door, her voice became dull, "It's useless."

"Wen Yu," he said, "I'm patient enough."

Wen Yu understands what this sentence implies.

The man’s hormonal smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and Wen Yu calmed down suddenly. He looked out the window, not knowing what he remembered, and suddenly said, “Look, brother, it’s raining again.”

It was so heavy on the day they separated.

Jiang Yuhe didn't want to play cat and mouse games with her anymore, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Wen Yu, but she avoided him.

Wen Yu blinked, "Do you know what I want to do besides confessing to you on Valentine's Day."

Jiang Yuhe tried his best to endure: "I don't know, I don't want to know now."

Wen Yu smiled lightly.

In fact, she knows very well that no matter how she deceived before, how pretentious she was together afterwards, or as it is today, the whole network is suspicious of and taunting her and Huo Yan's scandal.

This man always prefers trust, stands behind her, protects her in his own way, and teaches her growth.

She loves him very much, no doubt.

"You wait for me here." Wen Yu said, walked to the storage cabinet, turned out a black kraft paper box from the bottom layer, and walked back to Jiang Yuhe, "I want to give you this on Valentine's Day. gift."

Jiang Yuhe is no stranger to this gift box. He had seen it before when he went to Wen Yu's residence, but he didn't ask.

Unexpectedly, it was given to myself.

Withdrawing his gaze from the gift box, Jiang Yuhe asked indifferently: "Is this related to what I am going to do now."

Wen Yu gently unpacked the wrapping paper, and when he was about to finish it, he pursed his lips and said to Jiang Yuhe: "Don't look at it. I will let you open your eyes later."

Jiang Yuhe is seldom willing to close his eyes in front of others. This is an expression of completely letting go of precautions.

But I don't know why, Wen Yu tonight is hard to refuse.

After looking at her inquisitively for a while, he finally closed in compromise.

The room was very quiet. Jiang Yuhe heard the sound of the box opening, and soon felt Wen Yu's hand climbing on his waist, making a gentle and slow circle, and slowly, his waist was tightened by a force.

"Okay." Wen Yu said.

Jiang Yuhe could actually guess what Wen Yu gave, but when he opened his eyes and was really sure, the impulse of restraint was instantly ignited, out of control.

He raised his eyes to look at Wen Yu, and slowly moved forward aggressively.

"Is this your bribe again."

Xia Ye's rain seemed to want to blend into this long-delayed passion, becoming more and more frantic.

The room was quiet, and Wen Yu was pushed against the wall.

Looking at each other for a moment, she smiled lightly, "No."

"what is that."

Wen Yu hooked the black belt around Jiang Yuhe's waist with his index finger, pulled it into his arms ambiguously and tenderly, and said in his ear a little bit angrily:

"It's a testimony."

"Witness me and you, how to make up that scene."