After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Chapter 72 Are You Deserving To Be Close To Her?

Chapter 72 Are you worthy of being close to her?

Although Wang Youjie is not even above the 18th level in the entertainment industry, this does not prevent him from attaching great importance to privacy issues. He has black films on the left and right sides and rear windows of the nanny car to ensure that other people's sight outside the window will not penetrate.

It was also dark inside the car at this moment, and a thick shadow that could not be removed fell on Shen Qinghe, as if a ferocious black beast was crawling on his shoulder, but it became his foil obediently, because what was hidden in this man's bones was deeper than darkness. Even more terrifying.

After taking off those camouflage shells, Shen Qinghe's face, which was set off by the darkness and was as white as jade, is no longer the warmth of spring and Jingming, but the cold wind and sharpness.

Wang Youjie felt terrified, always feeling that the sight of the silent Shen Qinghe made his scalp numb.

Then he cautiously shouted:

"Brother Shen?"

Shen Qinghe didn't answer.

He reached into his coat pocket and took out an antique silver enamel cigarette case carved with floral patterns.

The slender jade-like fingers played with it slowly twice before opening the cigarette case, taking out a cigarette, passing it to Wang Youjie, and spoke for the first time:

"Smoke?"

"No, no need."

Wang Youjie shrank his neck and looked timid, completely lacking the "confidence" in front of Ming Dai.

Shen Qinghe watched this scene silently, finding it funny, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Wang Youjie noticed this detail and mistakenly thought it was a friendly signal from Shen Qinghe.

Coupled with the cigarette that was offered to him, he became even more bold and ignored the unreasonableness of Shen Qinghe's silent appearance in his car.

Wang Youjie chuckled twice:

"Why did Brother Shen come to me suddenly? Do you have something to say? Don't worry, Brother Shen, I'm a very strict person. No matter what you talk to me today, I won't tell anyone!"

Presumably out of sympathy, Wang Youjie felt that Shen Qinghe must have something unspeakable to share with him.

Shen Qinghe glanced at him.

Qingqing: "I happen to be curious about something."

Wang Youjie was excited and excited: "What?"

Shen Qinghe looked around the car slowly with his eyes, and his tone was laced with curiosity:

"Your car looks good."

Wang Youjie was stunned.

Why did he suddenly get involved in his car?

"What the hell! Including the internal modifications, it cost more than one million, which is nothing compared to your car, Brother Shen."

Wang Youjie also spoke modestly, but could not stop his little quips from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Shen Qinghe: "Well, it seems your wife is very generous."

The conversation was so natural that Wang Youjie didn't realize there was any problem at all and continued smoothly, his face full of dissatisfaction and complaints:

"How can that woman be so generous? I obviously wanted a top-end car worth more than three million yuan, but she insisted that I didn't need to drive such a good car if I wasn't famous. She thought it was too flamboyant! But there's no way I would be popular tomorrow. Well, who knows about things in the entertainment industry..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Wang Youjie's mind was in knots again, but he finally came to his senses.

His expression gradually turned frightened, and he stared blankly at Shen Qinghe, unable to believe what they had just said.

"Brother Shen, how, how do you know?"

Wang Youjie was so frightened that he could hardly lick his tongue.

"Me?"

Shen Qinghe smiled inexplicably and put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth.

He casually took out a lighter and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled for a long time.

The smoke curled up and dispersed in the carriage, enveloping Shen Qinghe's brows and eyes, like a rustling landscape, sparse and cold.

He raised his hand to hold the cigarette between his fingers, and instead of continuing the above words, he asked:

"Why are you looking for her?"

Wang Youjie had no idea what he meant by such a meaningless sentence, but he just had an intuition that Shen Qinghe was not a good person.

It’s completely different from “sharing unspeakable things”!

After much thought and no clue, Wang Youjie had to muster up the courage to ask:

"Brother Shen, can you tell me... who is 'she'?"

"Oh."

Shen Qinghe smiled sarcastically.

He raised his chin slightly, his eyes almost leering.

"Does someone like you deserve to be close to her?"

Wang Youjie was trembling.

But this sentence was a reminder, and Wang Youjie suddenly remembered:

"Ming Dai? Brother Shen, are you talking about Ming Dai?"

Shen Qinghe lowered his eyes and said nothing.

In Wang Youjie's eyes, he decided that he had found the right answer. He shook his shrinking shoulders excitedly and apologized again and again:

"So Mingdai is yours, Brother Shen? Why didn't Brother Shen tell you earlier? If I had known, I would never have dared to touch sister Mingdai! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I'm going to apologize to sister Mingdai! Even if I knew Brother Shen, you can kneel down to her aunt if you want me to! I just ask Brother Shen not to care about me!"

Shen Qinghe remained silent, taking a puff of cigarette and narrowing his eyes slightly.

The car fell into dead silence, and the air condensed into frost.

Just when Wang Youjie thought he was about to suffocate, Shen Qinghe spoke.

But he didn’t mention Ming Dai again, but returned to the unfinished topic:

"The news of your marriage is a secret, right? I heard that your wife is an executive of a foreign company, and your college classmate has a wealthy family. She must have invested less than 10 million in your debut, right?"

Wang Youjie's expression suddenly froze. He was still holding on to a bit of luck, but now he was completely frightened by Shen Qinghe.

He actually turned over from the chair, knelt on the ground, and hit the ground with a thud:

"Brother Shen, please! Don't tell me about my marriage!"

Shen Qinghe chewed his cigarette and looked at Wang Youjie like a bedbug——

The first reaction of such a person after being threatened is not that he is worried that his wife will find out that he is having sex outside, but that he is afraid that his secret marriage will be made public?

Could it be that the most fearful thing for him is not losing his wife due to divorce, but losing his fans because of a hidden marriage?

Does Wang Youjie really think he can become famous?

Shen Qinghe suddenly felt that it was pointless to talk too much with someone who couldn't recognize himself.

He simply said bluntly: "Just now you tried to pull Mingzhu's hand with your dirty hands, but she avoided you. You should be glad that you didn't chase her, otherwise I would make you pay the corresponding price. So, now you know, What should I do to Mingzhu in the future?"

Wang Youjie nodded hastily: "I know! I know! I will stay away from Mingzhu!"

...Wait? Pearl?

Isn't it Mingdai?

Shen Qinghe indifferently reached out and crushed the unburned cigarette butt on the back of Wang Youjie's hand.

The instant heat caused Wang Youjie to scream, fell to the corner of the carriage, and moved out of the way.

Shen Qinghe bent over him and stepped out of the car.

Wang Youjie covered the back of his hands and couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Shen! What is your relationship with Ming Dai?"

Shen Qinghe actually stopped and answered:

"Mingzhu and I are naturally the closest people in the world."

Then without looking back, the figure gradually disappeared.

Wang Youjie fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, then he suddenly remembered——