Accidentally Entangled with the Rich

94

After the two left, Zhou Guang closed the door and went back. Meng Yungui on the sofa closed his eyes and frowned, took a deep breath, walked over and patted his face: "Mr. Meng? Mr. Meng?"

Meng Yungui opened his eyes a little, and snorted, "...headache."

People who haven't drunk are unconscious, so Zhou Guang brought a glass of water over.

"Drink some water."

"feed me."

Meng Yungui snorted, Zhou Guang wanted to slap him in the face.

After feeding him half a glass of water, Meng Yungui shook his head, and Zhou Guang put down the glass.

As soon as she turned around, Meng Yungui held her hand.

"Time."

His voice was slow and deep.

Zhou Guang hummed: "What are you doing?"

"Lie down with me."

He pulled Zhou Guang to his side, and Zhou Guang's head hurt from the smell of alcohol all over his body.

"How do you sleep on such a narrow sofa? Go to the bedroom—hey!"

Meng Yungui pulled Zhou Guangu onto his body with all his strength, and Zhou Guang hurriedly moved away for fear that he would vomit. Meng Yungui stroked Zhou Guang's hair with his fingers, touching it one after another.

"Mr. Meng?"

He was hard and smelled bad, the sofa was not wide, and Zhou Guang was dragged by him and stuck in his arms. I shrank my feet, and the temperature in the living room was not very high. Meng Yungui raised his legs to clamp her feet, and squinted his eyes to look at the lights above his head.

"Don't move."

Then Zhou Guang stopped moving, and this position was going to squeeze her to death.

After a while, she thought that Meng Yungui had fallen asleep, so she carefully pulled out her foot.

He opened his eyes: "Time."

"Um?"

"Are you afraid of being alone at home?"

"Mr. Meng, how much did you drink today?"

"Not much." Meng Yun covered Zhou Guang's face with his hand and rubbed it carelessly. Zhou Guang was a little bit broken, and he wanted to get up and leave. He stuck himself so tightly that he couldn't move.

"You drank too much." Zhou Guang pushed his hand away angrily, "I'll go upstairs to get a blanket, don't catch a cold."

Meng Yungui pinched her face and leaned over to kiss her. Did he really drink too much or just pretend? Zhou Guang wanted to fill him with vegetable juice.

After a kiss, Zhou Guang was a little out of breath, so he let go, held Zhou Guang's face, and looked at it for a while. He was obviously being played by someone today, and he drank a few wines together, that's really the way to play with people.

"Is it comfortable to drink?"

Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"You let me drink a bottle."

Zhou Guang turned over old accounts: "Mr. Meng, this is my first time drinking."

Meng Yungui laughed, his chest vibrated, the deep laughter was very clear in the silent night, Zhou Guang turned his face away.

He didn't explain, just laughed it off.

After a while, Meng Yungui turned around and faced Zhou Guang. He stared into Zhou Guang's eyes, his expression darkening: "If I can't protect you, what's the use of making a hundred phone calls? Zhou Guang, I'm a man, you man."

He held Zhou Guang in his arms and rubbed her hair. Zhou Guang buried his face in the darkness, unable to see anything.

"The child's father."

His voice was getting deeper and deeper, full of emotions, Zhou Guang heard his heartbeat.

She really wanted to see what Meng Yungui's expression was like at this moment, but she couldn't get rid of Meng Yungui's iron-like arms, which were very tight. He was about to strangle himself to death, Zhou Guang couldn't breathe, tears rolled out of his eyes suddenly.

Is his sudden words an explanation? Is it an explanation? I don't know about Zhou Guang. The child's matter is her fault, and she should not be soft-hearted. After that, she thought that Meng Yungui had given up on her.

"My first child—"

His voice became lower and lower, like a sigh.

Zhouguang's first child just disappeared because of her hesitation.

He drank too much and never said those words when he was sober.

His breathing became softer and more steady.

Meng Yungui fell asleep just like that, Zhou Guang turned her face sideways to reveal a gap to breathe, she looked up at Meng Yungui's firm chin.

When I first met him, he was so domineering. Now, he was showing weakness to himself.

People like hedgehogs, Zhou Guang sighed.

After maintaining this position for more than half an hour, Zhou Guang's legs were so numb that he lost his intuition, so he got up carefully.

It's not good to catch a cold. Although the air conditioner is turned on, the room is still a bit cold.

Zhou Guang broke free from his arms, Meng Yungui turned over and fell asleep again without opening his eyes.

Zhou Guang went upstairs to hug the quilt, but she didn't have the strength to drag Meng Yungui to the bedroom. Cover him up, turn around and go upstairs to sleep, and look at the watch by the bed, it is already two forty in the morning.

The next day, Zhou Guangshi woke up after being harassed by Meng Yungui.

She was still sleepy. Meng Yungui must have just taken a shower, his hair felt a little cold on his chest, and he had already taken off his pajamas. Zhou Guang suddenly woke up, and quickly hid behind: "Mr. Meng?"

"Um?"

Meng Yungui looked up, stared at Zhou Guang for a moment, then leaned over and kissed her lips.

Zhou Guang yelled, covered his mouth, and said vaguely, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Meng Yungui pinched her face, but he didn't force it.

Zhou Guang didn't know what time it was early in the morning, so he pulled him to do it once.

Physically and mentally exhausted, it's just not going to get better.

"what time is it now?"

Zhou Guang almost collapsed and broke away from his arm and lay on the side. Meng Yungui took out the cigarette case and took out one and held it to his lips. With a click of the lighter, he lit his throat and took a deep breath. Exhaled, turned to look at Zhou Guangguang; "What's the matter today?"

"Nothing."

"What's the rush?"

His voice was low and satiated after the fact.

I don't talk for a week, and I'm a little tired. He is a person who has never had a temperance.

He finished smoking a cigarette and squinted at Zhou Shiguang.

"Still asleep?"

Zhou Guang opened her eyes, and she was in a state where she felt a little embarrassed when she got up, but she couldn't sleep if she didn't get up. Reaching into the bed to find pajamas, he hummed: "Go take a bath, get up, I'm hungry."

As soon as the words finished, Meng Yungui turned over and raised his leg to hold her down, and put his arm next to Zhou Guang's ear: "I'll go wash after I'm done."

The corners of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, his face was scorching hot.

"You don't go to work?"

"I drank too much yesterday and got a headache. I'll go later."

He vainly pressed above Zhou Guang, wanting it again.

Zhou Guang struggles: "I'm hungry and don't want to."

He leaned over to cover Zhou Guang's lips and kissed fiercely. After a while, he slid down and bit her ear. His low hoarse voice was incomprehensible, and his fiery breath fell on her ear: "Feed you—"

Meng Yungui went to the bathroom with Zhou Guang in his arms after the clouds rested and the rain was over.

This master has good physical strength, and Zhou is willing to bow down.

Going downstairs, there are fresh ingredients in the kitchen, probably the cleaning aunt came over in the morning. Zhou Guang's face started to burn again, the movement in the morning is definitely not small, even if he lives alone, if someone comes to the house, it will be very embarrassing.

He warmed up the milk, drank a glass, and handed Meng Yungui a glass of water. He had a bad stomach and couldn't digest anything without eating milk. Meng Yungui had no objection, now he could eat a cow if he was hungry, so he took the cup and drank it.

"I'm going to the company at noon, and you're looking to make something to eat. It's too bad to ask your assistant to come over."

Ah K's cooking is okay, but Zhou Guang's cooking skills are simply against the sky.

Meng Yungui was wearing a shirt and trousers, because at home, the cuffs were rolled up and the neckline was not tightly fastened, looking very sloppy.

"Ah K probably won't come over, he has to talk to Gu Fanchen."

Zhou Guang opened the refrigerator to find the ingredients, steamed the rice, and added as much water as possible, so it won't be hard again, right?

"Um."

Meng Yungui doubted whether Zhou Guang would set the kitchen on fire, so he turned and went out: "I'm upstairs in the study."

"Okay, I'll call you after cooking."

Meng Yungui went to the living room and looked back at Zhou Guang for a while after hearing the words: "Cooked." He no longer had any expectations for Zhou Guang's cooking, he only wanted it cooked so that his stomach wouldn't hurt after eating it.

The corner of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, the restaurant outside is delicious, you go!

It's getting late, so I ate breakfast and lunch together.

Zhou Guang didn't challenge difficult dishes anymore. I cooked a beef stew with tomatoes and stewed it on a low fire. The kitchen was full of aroma. Followed the recipe exactly and you should be fine.

The step of peeling and sanding the shrimp is more troublesome, and the shrimp and seasonal vegetables seem to be a bit of a failure. The kitchen was in a mess, Zhou Guang waited for the dishes to come out, and hurriedly dumped the remaining ingredients into the trash can.

Put the green vegetables into the pot, put them in boiling water and put them on the plate, pour the cooking juice on top, and the green vegetables are shiny and oily. Zhou Guang tasted it, and it was okay. The soy sauce and fuel consumption were moderate, and the seasoning was relatively easy. She almost burst into tears.

I cooked a corn chowder, and it was cooked anyway.

He planned to go upstairs to call Meng Yungui, but when he turned around, he saw him leaning against the kitchen door, holding a water glass in his hand, drinking slowly, with calm eyes.

Zhou Guang was startled: "Aren't you upstairs?"

"Hungry-"

I'm also hungry during the week, and when I put the dishes on the table, the appearance is better than the taste.

There was too much water in the rice, Meng Yungui poked the rice paste and closed his eyes, let's eat.

Anyway, the food is edible, isn't it?

Why does it sound a little sad?

Lao Meng has lived for more than 30 years and has never been picky about food. His mother's cooking skills were worse than Zhou Guang's, and the food cooked in the name of love was so unpalatable that he had to swallow it. It didn't end until I entered the army. I didn't expect to find a woman now and return to the pre-liberation.

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Guang received a call from Gu Fanchen.

"I signed an advertisement before, and I want to have dinner with the advertiser tonight, can you come over?"

Advertisement is relatively profitable, the spokesperson of domestic brand shower gel, print plus film and television is 400,000 to 500,000 before tax. The artists in Gu Fanchen's hands have always asked for high prices, because the quality is good, and the circle has also tacitly accepted that the artists brought out by Gu Fanchen are all at this price. Zhou Guang also values ​​this endorsement more, so he must eat this dinner tonight.

"Yesterday, the person in charge in Taiwan called me. They held down the salary and didn't want to settle it."

Zhou Guang was taken aback for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"The negotiated price is 2.7 million in total. I gave 1 million before the shooting. There is another 1.7 million. The producer means that the settlement will be made after the film is sold, and a part of the liquidated damages will be deducted. "

"What about playing hooligans?"

Zhou Guang picked up his phone and walked to the living room, thinking for a while: "What reason? I didn't breach the contract."

"I have been filming according to the contract." Zhou Guang thought for a while: "Is this related to Rong Xin?"

"Ah K told me about the matter. This drama is just to promote Rongxin. It may have something to do with it. The salary can only be negotiated after the end of the post-promotion period. It will have to be delayed until May 1st next year."

When Zhou Guang terminated the contract with the company, Gu Fanchen really had nothing to do with her. He only fulfilled his duty and would not fight for Zhou Guang's interests.

Zhou Guang pursed his lower lips: "I see, see you tonight, thank you Director Gu."

"You're welcome." He hung up the phone, Zhou Guang put the phone in his pocket, thoughtful. Walking to the dining table, he picked up the bowl again.

"Is the food cold enough?"

Meng Yungui raised his eyes and glanced at her, frowning: "Is there something wrong with work?"

"It's not a big deal."

Zhou Guang served hot rice again, and mixed it with tomato juice, but it didn't have a special taste.

"The film I was filming in Taiwan had some conflicts with the co-artist at the time. He should have something to do with it in China." Zhou Guang took a bite of beef, it was very soft, and it went well with tomato juice, and his cooking skills improved Li said: "There are still more than one million outstanding, and it is stuck. But it's nothing, and I will see it in May next year."

Part of the tax and company deductions, if she doesn't settle later, she has been busy for so long, and after deducting taxes and company commissions, she will only get about 400,000 yuan.

Meng Yungui stopped his chopsticks: "How much have I got for you now?"

"One million was given in the early stage."

Zhou Guang shook his head: "The big deal is to cooperate with the publicity, and it will only be a matter of a few months. Are you coming back for dinner tonight? I have to meet an advertiser. The few contracts that Gu Fanchen helped me sign before have to be filmed."

☆, 95

"I have nothing to do tonight, do I want to pick you up?"

Zhou Guang was eating, he was taken aback, and looked up at Meng Yungui: "It's not appropriate, is it?"

"Swallow the food in your mouth before talking." Meng Yungui stood up and turned to walk into the living room: "What's wrong? I'm not your man, or is our relationship too shameful?"

Zhou Guang swallowed the rice, this question is more difficult to answer, what should she say.

Meng Yungui had already gone upstairs, and Zhou Guang continued to eat. After eating and clearing away the dishes, Meng Yungui went downstairs, changed into a suit, and tied on a tie as he walked: "Will I pick you up?"

"No need, Ah K and Gu Fanchen are here, nothing will happen."

Meng Yungui tied his tie, looked up and said, "It's because of Gu Fanchen's presence that I feel unreliable. That's all right, call me if you need anything at night."

He was wearing a black suit, white shirt and tie, broad shoulders, long legs and narrow waist. He was tall and straight like a poplar. At this temperature, she always wears a down jacket when she goes out. She paused and said, "Are you so cold? Don't you need a down jacket?"

Meng Yungui glanced at her: "Like an old lady."

Zhou Guang swallowed his words silently, and he won't freeze you to death.

Seeing that she was silent, Meng Yungui squinted at Hei Mo, strode over to the dining table and stopped.

"What do you mean?"

"It's boring." He stood in front of him meticulously, and the pressure became more and more obvious. Zhou Guang said, "You go to work. I see the weather forecast for today's minimum temperature of minus five degrees."

Meng Yungui sneered and pinched Xia Zhouguang's face.

"gone."

"Why."

Zhou Guang suddenly remembered something and called him.

"What?"

Meng Yungui walked to the corner and looked back.

"The girl who brought you back yesterday is Miss Lin who is going to be engaged to you?"

Zhou Guang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Drink less in the future, you are so big, it will not be easy for the girl to send you back."

Meng Yungui's eyes deepened: "Who? Lin—Lin Biqian?"

Zhou Guang said, "That's the name."

"I met yesterday. She has a good relationship with Mr. Lu." Meng Yungui thought for a moment, then went to the entrance to change his shoes: "Don't treat her like a woman, her criteria for choosing a mate are the same as mine."

Zhou Guang didn't understand, he walked out and closed the door.

Is this an explanation? Zhou Guang cleaned up the kitchen, yesterday K came over to bring some clothes for himself. But even if you want to attend important occasions, you have to wear more formal clothes, go upstairs to change clothes and go home.

In the flash of lightning and thunder, he suddenly understood.

Dare to love Meng Yungui, that Miss Lin likes girls just like him?

Going through a world war in your head.

Call Ah K, and he will come soon.

"Sister Zhou?"

"Come with me to the mall."

Zhou Guang hasn't bought clothes for a long time. When she was filming a movie, she was sponsored by a brand, and she had clothes for a whole season. I was filming a TV series in Taiwan and was sponsored by a local brand. Zhou Guang didn't buy much clothes in the past six months.

"Did you see Director Gu today?"

"Um."

"Has everything been arranged for the itinerary?"

"No problem, it's all confirmed."

"How did Jinshan arrange it?"

Zhou Guang took a fancy to a dark green coat: "I'll try this one."

She is tall and tall and fits well in a coat, and the dark green makes her skin whiter. Zhou Guang wore a sweater, jeans, and a coat. It was not against harmony, and it was glamorous and beautiful.

"How about it?"

Ah K froze for a moment, regained his senses, and looked away uncomfortably: "It's pretty pretty."

Zhou Guang smiled.

Shopping on Zhouguang is very fast, and there are several brands that I used to wear frequently. After shopping for more than an hour, I bought everything.

"Is it appropriate for Jinshan to come here?"

Zhou Guang glanced at Ak: "Is Jinshan often bullied in...?"

"Well, have you watched the related TV? He is the one who sleeps at the door of the toilet."

Zhou Guang laughed out loud: "You bully too?"

"No." Ah K smiled rarely, and said, "I went late, and he bullied me, so I beat him up."

Ah K and Jin Shan are not very old, and if they go to prison at a young age, those with weak mental capacity may commit suicide.

"Then what?"

"Of course, he will continue to sleep next to the toilet." Ak smiled and shook his head: "Jin Shan is very stupid, he doesn't know how to be flexible, and dares to imitate a villain."

"How did you become friends?"

Take the elevator to the first floor, open the door, and go outside in Zhouguang.

Ak paused for a while, and the smile on his face also subsided: "He was being bullied, I couldn't see it, so I fought with that person, and was locked up for three days."

"A hero saves the beauty?" Zhou Guang teased.

"sister!"

There was a sudden sound in the distance, and Zhou Guang suddenly turned his head to look at the past.

Almost instinctively, the voice was actually not familiar to her.

Then she saw Zhou Hao, her younger brother.

Zhou Hao has grown taller. I haven't seen him for almost five years. He has grown into a tall and straight boy.

When she left the Zhou family, Zhou Hao was only ten years old.

He has grown, but the outline has not changed.

"Is it really you?"

Zhou Hao was a little nervous, so he smiled. Because it's been a long time since we saw each other, he and Zhou Guang are almost strangers.

Zhou Guang froze for a moment, then laughed: "Haohao."

Zhou Hao's beard grew fine on his lips, and it really grew up. He is thin and tall, with a voice changer in adolescence, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Miss Time."

Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't.

"Where have you been all these years? Why don't you come home?"

Zhou Guang likes this younger brother very much. When he was a child, his parents were busy with work, and there were only her and his younger brother at home. Because he was much older, he took care of him more.

"Busy."

Zhou Guang looked at Zhou Hao for a while, then looked behind him: "You came out alone?"

"No, my mother and I still have Zhou Meng."

Zhou Guang thought for a while: "I'll leave a number for you, we'll talk when I have time, I have something to leave first."

"Okay." Zhou Hao grew up under protection, and now he is just a simple big child.

He took out his mobile phone to write down the phone number, Zhou Guang patted him on the shoulder, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Haohao, it's nice to meet you, I thought you wouldn't call me sister anymore .”

Zhou Hao pursed his lips and looked into Zhou Guangguang's eyes: "Sister Guangguang, I've called you Sister for ten years, and I can't change it." He smiled, a little shyly, he looked like his mother, with delicate eyebrows: "Goodbye. "

Zhou Guang raised his hand and waved it.

"goodbye."

Zhou Guang went out through the side door, she didn't want to see Zhou Meng.

"Who is that?"

After getting into the car, Ah K asked.

"My brother." After Zhou Guang answered, he felt inappropriate again, and turned his head to look out the window with a smile: "My brother used to go home first, I have to change clothes, and you will have a meal with me later."

"good."

Ah K didn't ask again, who doesn't know about Zhou Guang?

At six o'clock in the evening, Gu Fanchen called.

"Time, where is it? I'll pick you up."

"Give me your address and I'll go over, Ah K is here."

"OK."

Gu Fanchen hung up the phone and sent the address in a short while.

Zhou Guang wore that dark green knee-length trench coat, and a rare pair of half-heeled boots.

When we arrived at the place, a well-known restaurant in S City, I saw Gu Fanchen in the parking lot on Zhouguang. Gu Fanchen was wearing a black down jacket, and his eyes met. Gu Fanchen's expression was obviously dull for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

Come over: "Time."

Zhou Guang used to dress too casually before, and it was rare to see her dressed like this—well, how should I put it, woman. The high-heeled boots and long windbreaker showed a tall figure. She wore light makeup and her hair was loose on her shoulders. Immediately, his fair face became glamorous. Even though Gu Fanchen had seen many beauties, he was taken aback.

"Over there in Taiwan, can I get paid after the promotion?"

Zhou Guang asked straight to the point: "I offended Rong Xin, Director Gu, what do you think?"

In the end, she has paved the way for others, and she can't lose anything.

Gu Fanchen was silent for a while: "Let's talk about this later."

The producer meant that the money might be hard to come by.

Gu Fanchen has been an agent for so many years, and he has never seen anything shameless.

From now on, Zhou Guang will not be under Gu Fanchen's management. If Gu Fanchen fights for Zhou Guang, he will also be making wedding dresses for others.

Everyone is selfish, and Gu Fanchen is no exception.

"Who did you see today?"

"The boss of d company, Mr. Dong. There is also Mr. Chen of the advertising company. He should shoot it years ago. The advertisement is easy to shoot, and the price is also good. Have you considered it? Do you plan to continue to cooperate with me, or find another Next home?"

Zhou Guang smiled, turned to look at Gu Fanchen: "Do you think I have the right to make decisions now?"

Gu Fanchen narrowed his eyes: "Boss Meng won't let you go?"

Zhou Guang didn't speak, Gu Fanchen thought for a while: "Then what are your plans?"

"Let's talk later."

Zhou Guang is now a little wary of Gu Fanchen: "Meng Yungui intends to get involved in film and television."

"You want to make your own studio?"

Gu Fanchen was surprised when he heard something, Zhou Guang's ambition was a bit big.

"I am considering."

If Zhou Guang sets up a studio, he will be in the same industry in the future.

Gu Fanchen was very surprised that Meng Yungui would arrange this path for Zhou Guang.

"Mr. Meng, can the company survive now?"

Gu Fanchen was really defeated by Meng Yungui's madness, that's what Cheng Zihan and Meng Yungui's quarrel meant, his thoughts were too radical and risky for ordinary people.

Cheng Zihan is a conservative, and he plays steadily.

Meng Yungui's behavior style is completely extreme. Before that, he could not show this characteristic in the Meng family. Now that he is fighting alone, that kind of extreme is particularly eye-catching. Gu Fanchen frowned and thought for a while.

The two also entered the restaurant.

"It's too risky, time, you have to think about your own future."

"Yeah." Zhou Guang nodded in silence for a while, then turned to look at Gu Fanchen and suddenly smiled: "Thank you."

Gu Fanchen's heart choked, girl, please stop smiling.

"Go in right away and drink if you can, just have a glass of wine to make yourself feel, don't offend people too much."

Gu Fanchen was afraid that Zhou Guang would make another accident. He didn't cooperate with this advertising company once or twice. Zhou Guang's temper, hey.

"Okay, I understand." Does that mean, I have to drink today?

☆, 96

The contract has already been taken, and now this meal is also a follow-up question.

This brand is currently pretty good in China. If Zhou Guang doesn't want to renew his contract, it doesn't matter if he is offended or not. After filming, catch up with a few more activities, and this matter will be over. She glanced at Gu Fanchen, and she understood what Gu Fanchen meant.

There were five people at the dinner table, and Zhou Guang greeted everyone one by one. Chen from the advertising agency is always a woman in her thirties, very capable. The person in charge of d, Mr. Dong is a man in his fifties, and the rest have company managers and assistants.

When Zhou Guang shook hands with someone, Mr. Dong took another look at her and said with a smile, "It's a great honor to meet Ms. Zhou for the first time."

"Thanks."

Zhou Guang smiled and said, "I'm honored too."

Afterwards, I handed everything over to Gu Fanchen, discussing the details of the contract and shooting, and Zhou Guang listened attentively.

No matter how bad Gu Fanchen is, now that Meng Yungui hasn't really fallen, he can't openly cheat himself.

Zhou Guang also knew it in his heart, and believed that Gu Fanchen thought the same as her.

After chatting for a while, the waiter served the food.

The dinner table became lively, pushing cups and changing cups.

"Why doesn't Miss Zhou speak?"

It was Mr. Dong who spoke, and Gu Fanchen said, "Time is not in good health today."

"What's going on?" Mr. Dong said and was about to stand up: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's nothing, just a cold." Zhou Guang took over the words: "Thank you, Mr. Dong, for your concern."

Mr. Dong missed an opportunity to appease the beauty with his own hands, he was annoyed, why not move faster? Then you can pat her on the shoulder and touch her hand...

Zhou Guang's reputation in the circle is not very bad, at least in the eyes of insiders. There were people who tried to make up her mind, but so far no one has been able to succeed.

After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Dong said to Zhou Guangguang: "Since it's not a serious illness, since Miss Zhou is here, you can't just sit like this?"

Is it possible that I still have to stand?

Before Zhou Guang could speak, Gu Fanchen filled the wine glass in front of her: "Go and respect Mr. Dong."

Zhou Guang's coffee status is too low, and he really can't afford to play big names. It was a complete accident to win this ad. This Dong Zong asked Zhou Guang to take pictures by name, probably because of Zhou Guang's pretty face, and when he came, it would be unreasonable not to drink. Who made the weekly snacks too low? Others can step on it!

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes around, looked at the wine in front of him, and took a deep breath. Picking it up, she raised her eyes to look at Mr. Dong, her eyes were deep: "Mr. Dong, I really don't know how to drink, but since I'm respecting you today, I can't stop drinking, right?"

She poured the liquor into the water glass in front of her, it would be better to dilute it.

He stood up and bowed slightly: "Respect."

Raise your hands and look up to drink, I'll go! Diluted is also very difficult to drink! Very very nasty.

After finishing a drink on Sunday, I took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and walked out. Seeing her go out, Ah K also stood up and followed her out. Zhou Guang sat in the rest area outside, and a glass of white wine would not make her dizzy, but she didn't want to be in any room.

"Sister Zhou?"

There was a voice behind him, and Zhou Guang turned his head to look over. Ah K came over with a teacup in his hand: "Strong tea sobers up."

Zhou Guang pointed to the table in front of him: "Leave it alone, thank you."

Ah K sat down in front of her: "Drink too much?"

"Yeah." Zhou Guang didn't hide it, and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Dizziness."

Ah K frowned and thought for a while: "Why don't you let Mr. Meng come to pick you up?"

"We have to face it in the future."

Zhou Guang sighed, then smiled: "He is tired enough, and the situation is not very good now, it is not appropriate to cause trouble for him every day."

"Director Gu is also doing it for your own good."

Ah K really didn't know how to comfort Zhou Guang, paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "But that stupid idiot obviously wants to bully you."

Zhou Guang laughed out loud, shook his head and said nothing.

Not long after, Zhou Guang's phone rang. Pick it up to see that the incoming call is Gu Fanchen, and connected: "Director Gu?"

"Why have you been here for so long?"

"I'm sick of vomiting."

Zhou Guang lied without changing his face: "...I really can't drink it."

"It's not appropriate for you to come back first."

Gu Fanchen said, "I'll take care of it for you later."

"Thank you Director Gu."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Guang picked up the strong tea in front of him and drank it down.

Gu Fanchen was also blocked behind, but nothing happened.

After dinner, Mr. Dong proposed to go to the nightclub to continue.

Zhou Guang wasn't there to accompany the wine, so her face was a little pale.

"I have a stomachache, I'm going back first, sorry."

Mr. Dong came over to grab her shoulders, Gu Fanchen's expression changed, his big fat hand slid down from Zhou Guang's shoulders: "What's uncomfortable? Do you want me to ask the driver to take you to the hospital?"

"President Dong?"

Before Gu Fanchen's voice fell, Zhou Shiguang held Mr. Dong's arm and freed his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Dong. I can go back by myself. Take your time."

Taking two steps back, the smile on his face also cooled down: "Goodbye."

Gu Fanchen also wanted to follow, and Mr. Dong's face darkened: "Xiao Gu, what does this mean? Can you explain?"

Gu Fanchen smiled apologetically: "Time really drank too much today."

"Slap me in the face if you drink too much?"

Mr. Dong snorted: "I only endorsed her for your sake, so it won't be interesting."

"Cooperation is mutual. You pay the endorsement fee, and time will shoot advertisements for you to promote products." The contract is signed, what are you playing? Gu Fanchen was also a little annoyed: "I hope we can have a chance to cooperate next time."

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Dong felt something, and his expression could no longer be described as ugly: "Don't think that you can be confident after signing the contract, Xiao Gu, if you want to get money from me, you must at least make me happy, right?"

Mr. Dong patted Gu Fanchen on the shoulder: "Weigh it yourself."

Turned around and left.

Weigh your uncle!

Gu Fanchen wanted to swear.

Walking out of the hotel, Gu Fanchen strode towards the parking lot. Before reaching the front of the car, he saw the lights of Zhou Guang's car flickering on and off. She stopped, and after a while, Zhou Guang got out of the car and walked over. She was wearing a mask and looked at Gu Fanchen with a smile: "Why? You look so ugly?"

Gu Fanchen snorted, "That bastard."

"The contract has been signed, the big deal is not to cooperate in the future."

Zhou Guang handed Gu Fanchen a bottle of water: "Drink a lot, thank you Director Gu."

Gu Fanchen laughed back in anger, took a sip of water, and took a deep breath: "I'm afraid this cooperation will not be good."

"Millions." Zhou Guang shook his head with regret, "It's a pity that we can't get it."

"You want to take it?"

"I'm thinking about it."

Zhou Guang said: "Forget it, if you offend, you will be offended. You go back to sleep early. Director Gu, I'm sorry, I still can't hold back my temper."

Gu Fanchen was so angry that she didn't know what to do: "If every artist is like you, I will die."

Gu Fanchen raised his head and finished drinking the water, then raised his hand and threw it into the trash can. He was very accurate and went in in one go.

"Go back early, this matter is not without room for negotiation."

"Be careful on the road, I'll go first, goodbye."

After Zhou Guang left, Gu Fanchen's expression sank, and he squinted to see Zhou Guang's car drive away.

Turning around and getting in the car, I knew from the very beginning why D had asked Zhou Guang to be the spokesperson. Seeing him messing around with Shi Guang, I was still a little angry.

Gu Fanchen knew that this matter could not be resolved, but unexpectedly, Dong Shishi contacted him a few days later to ask about the price of Zhou Guang.

Price your sister!

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When Zhou Guang went back, Meng Yungui was reading materials in the living room. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked over: "Are you back?"

"Um."

Zhou Guang put the keys and bag at the entrance, Meng Yungui only glanced at it and then continued to read the documents, after reading the documents for a while, he suddenly raised his head: "Time?"

Zhou Guang was changing his shoes when he heard the voice startled: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yungui stared at Zhou Shiguang for a while, his narrowed black eyes became more calm, he lowered his head and continued to read the information, and asked, "Is everything going well?"

"good."

Zhou Guang took off his coat and walked over to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water. When he passed by Meng Yungui, he raised his head again and frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

"Is it very smelly?" Zhou Guang sniffed his arm: "I had a drink."

Liquor smells strong, so Zhou Guang went to the kitchen to get some water, and asked with his head, "Mr. Meng, do you drink water?"

"Um."

Zhou Guang took two glasses of water and sat on the sofa opposite Meng Yungui.

"What time did you come back? Did you have dinner tonight?"

"I've eaten." Meng Yungui took a sip from the water glass, keeping his eyes on the information page.

"I'm a little hungry—"

Without saying a word, Meng Yungui looked up and wondered, "Hungry?"

"I'm going to cook noodles, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Guang's heart skipped a beat when he saw his dark eyes, and he stood up: "Do you want it?"

"I don't want noodles." Meng Yungui sized her up for a while, then continued to read the information: "I want it at night, you go take a shower after eating."

Zhou Guang walked towards the kitchen, and suddenly realized halfway through.

Mr. Meng, can you stop thinking about that!

Burning from his face to his neck, Zhou Guang patted his hot cheeks.

Mr. Meng, you have great physical strength!

She didn't eat anything at all at night. Although the cooked noodles lacked in taste, they were still clean. After packing up the dishes and walking out, there was no one in the living room.

When did he go upstairs? Zhou Guang was puzzled.

When I went upstairs, I saw that the bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the light inside was on.

Pushing it in, Zhou Guang immediately turned to face the door panel.

Meng Yungui should have just come out of the shower and was wearing pajamas.

"What are you ashamed of? You don't see much?"

Meng Yungui's deep voice sounded, and Zhou Guang's face became hotter. Turning around and lowering his head to get clean clothes, he took them and walked into the bathroom like a thief. Meng Yungui laughed out loud, and said, "What are you doing!"

Why not? When doing it, she always turned on the light. Under this light, she saw it so... a little scary!

☆, 97

Meng Yungui didn't ask about Zhou's optical equipment at night