Pampering

In all fairness, Xiang Yueming was not afraid of He Cheng, she just felt embarrassed and thought she should avoid suspicion.

But now it seems a bit counterproductive.

Before Xiang Yueming, he didn't know He Cheng.

To be more correct, it should be that she knew that there was He Cheng, but she never negotiated.

Let alone other.

All of this must start from a few months ago.

Sister Xia took Xiang Yueming a soy sauce role, an ancient costume fairy tale drama, and she finished filming within a week after she joined the group.

This crew has a strong lineup, including actors like He Cheng, and Lin Youyuan, who just won the best actress last year. There are many old drama bones.

Originally, this role did not belong to Xiang Yueming. It was a temporary accident in the role of playing soy sauce in the later stage, and she was replaced.

Of course, Xiang Yueming entered the team and didn't want to know anyone or hold someone's thigh.

In the first two days, she basically left after filming, not staying on the crew for an extra minute.

The location of the film crew was very beautiful, and Xiang Yueming had some time when the filming was finished.

She and Xiaoxi wandered around the area itch, and she saw two rainbows hanging from Yunxia.

Xiang Yueming wanted to be more beautiful, and subconsciously moved forward.

Xiaoxi just picked up the call from Sister Xia, but didn't follow her. By mistake, she listened to the corner.

And this corner belongs to He Cheng and Lin Youyuan.

Thinking of the voices and conversations he heard that day, Xiang Yueming wanted to escape.

If He Cheng knew that she knew the secrets of these two people, would she have to be hidden in the snow like Song Fei? Even if you don't get hidden in the snow, the future of acting will not be so smooth.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yueming looked at He Cheng vigilantly, "Ms. He joked."

She smiled and said, "Why would I be afraid of Teacher He? I just watched a play by Teacher He before and I liked it so much."

He Cheng paused and curled his lips: "Like my play?"

"……Yes."

"Should not like to be more proactive approach?"

Xiang Yueming was startled and smiled and said, "I am different from everyone."

"Huh?" He Cheng looked at her straightly: "Why is it different?"

Xiang Yueming said seriously: "If I like someone, I will stay away."

"..."

He Cheng choked, it was the first time she heard her remarks: "Why?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming smiled swiftly and glanced at him with clear eyes: "Because I just like it."

She rarely explained: "I like it unilaterally, of course I want to stay away."

She is this character.

Xiang Yueming has a boundary in her heart. She likes something, maybe she can work hard to buy it. But human emotions cannot be bought and sold.

She likes a person unilaterally, and if she can't even feel that person likes her, she will immediately stay away, cut off her thoughts, and prevent her feet from sinking into the mud.

He Cheng was stunned, it seemed that it was the first time he heard such remarks, or it was because Xiang Yueming's reason was too arrogant and made him dumb.

"you--"

Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "Teacher He, what else is there?"

He Cheng paused and chuckled softly: "Don't fight for it? For example, ask me for an autograph?"

"...Signatures can't be sold for money, is it unnecessary."

He Cheng choked.

Xiang Yueming's phone shook, it was a message from Xiaoxi. She clicked to read, and raised her phone: "Teacher He, my assistant is really waiting for me. Let's go first, and see you later."

Seeing her leaving behind, He Cheng thought about what she had just said, which was a bit interesting.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were pulled up.

-

After getting in the car, Xiang Yueming followed with a sigh of relief. It was finally fooled.

She knocked her head to make herself forget the conversation she heard that day.

Xiaoxi looked at her: "Sister, are you going to the company now?"

"Well, did you just eat?"

"I've eaten." Xiaoxi pointed, "I ate at school."

Xiang Yueming glanced at her head and said with a smile: "Then next time I will eat the cafeteria with you."

"Okay."

At the company, Sister Xia had already briefly negotiated with Xinchun.

Let's have a meal together tomorrow night and talk about it in detail.

Xiang Yueming didn't have much opinion, and since she decided to take it, she wouldn't regret it anymore.

She glanced at Sister Xia: "Where is the list of dancers in the dance variety show?"

Sister Xia handed it to her: "Many of them are entertainers who are invited to show their faces in variety shows. This show is of an elimination nature."

She said: "Professional teachers comment and score, and there are also live audience ratings."

Xiang Yueming said "um" and looked at the variety show in his hand casually.

The artists participating in this show have not yet been fully decided, there is only a list to be invited.

She glanced and checked the rules of the game without much objection.

"Any questions?"

"No." Xiang Yueming closed: "Variety shows are of similar nature."

Sister Xia was speechless for a while, took out the other two scripts and handed them to her, and said in a low voice, "These two scripts are not bad. One of them is a campus script, which is very suitable for you."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Really?"

"Yes." Sister Xia said, "but the director is a newcomer. He used to make videos and the like."

When Xiang Yueming listened, she was a little curious: "What is the director's name? I'll check his video."

Sister Xia looked at her eyes: "Don't read the script first?"

"I'll see it later, let's get to know the director first."

Sister Xia was speechless and could only tell her truthfully.

The director is called You Zhou, a young man in his twenties. Xiang Yueming flipped through his Weibo. In addition to the video, there were many photos, all of which were very refreshing.

There is a sense of innocence and freshness of comics, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"how do you feel?"

"Very good." Xiang Yueming said: "If it's a school drama, his kind will be special and it should be popular too. Every scene can be used as wallpaper."

Sister Xia: "Then you look at the script, and we'll talk about it if you like it."

"it is good."

Not long in the company, Xiang Yueming returned home.

No one at home, quiet.

Xiang Yueming went back to the room and changed into a set of home clothes, lying lazily on the sofa and reading the script.

Campus drama, from high school to college. The two fell in love in high school, were discovered by their parents, and then forced to separate.

Love on campus is purely beautiful.

-

When Xiang Yueming finished reading it, the sky was completely dark.

She tilted her head to look at the dense night outside the window, the darkness shrouded like a fog that couldn't be resolved. Only a few lights are shining like fireflies.

Xiang Yueming's phone was muted, and she did not receive a call from Aunt Xu.

She glanced, and Aunt Xu asked if she wanted to come over to cook. Xiang Yueming glanced at the time and didn't let her over again.

Aunt Xu has free time here, basically only showing up in the morning, afternoon and evening to cook for them.

But Cheng Zhan doesn't eat lunch at home, and he doesn't even have dinner. Only when Xiang Yueming is at home, he will come back once or twice.

Thinking, Xiang Yueming touched his stomach, a little hungry.

She struggled for two seconds before sending a message to Cheng Zhan.

Xiang Yueming: [What time will you be back tonight. 】

Cheng Zhan: [Miss me? 】

Xiang Yueming rolled his eyes: [Are you busy? 】

Cheng Zhan: [At the dinner. 】

Xiang Yueming: [Oh. 】

-

Cheng Zhan looked at the silent cell phone and twisted his eyebrows.

He bowed his head and took a sip of his drink, listening to the eloquent conversation of the men around him, a little tired.

Listening to these people bragging here, it would be better to go home and watch Yueming perform.

As I was thinking, someone mentioned the female celebrities in the entertainment industry at the dinner table.

While chatting, the topic suddenly turned to Cheng Zhan's side.

"If you want to say that this is sitting on beautiful women, it still has to belong to Mr. Cheng, a bunch of beautiful women in the company."

"It's necessary, and don't look at who Cheng is always." Another person flattered: "General Cheng has a good way."

Cheng Zhan didn't lift his eyes, and didn't mean to answer.

"Eh, when it comes to this, I think the female star on the hot search these days is not bad, it seems that it is also from the Cheng company."

"Who?" The other was curious.

"What is it called to... let me see..."

Several people chatted, but didn't notice that Cheng Zhan's face immediately became cold.

The man looked for the photo of Xiang Yueming while digging out his phone, and looked at Cheng Zhan: "It is not convenient for Mr. Cheng to introduce——"

Before he finished speaking, the wine glass in Cheng Zhan's hand fell on the table with a ‘bang’.

The loud voice instantly attracted the attention of others.

Everyone looked at the wine overflowing from the glass and looked at each other.

Touching the look of Cheng Zhan, the other person was surprised: "Cheng Zhan?"

Cheng Zhan glanced at the two men indifferently, retracted his gaze, got up, and left the scene.

When Cheng Zhan disappeared from everyone's sight, everyone returned to their senses.

"Mr. Cheng..."

"What's the matter? Why did you leave suddenly?"

"Could it be because of the female star just now? Isn't it because Mr. Cheng protects his artists like this?"

There was a lot of discussion and no clue.

After getting in the car, Ding Quan looked back at him with some anxiety: "Mr Cheng."

Cheng Zhan didn't speak up.

There was a moment of silence in the car, and Cheng Zhan returned the news to Xiang Yueming, and then said: "Before going to work tomorrow, send the news of those two people to my office."

Ding Quan's eyelids twitched and reminded: "Cheng, the new general manager of the Guo family just now."

"is it."

Cheng Zhan said indifferently: "Very good, Mr. Guo should be grateful to me, and he was able to make a choice for him."

Mr. Guo is also the CEO of the Guo Group. The age is high, and there are five sons below.

The one just now was the son of the first wife, but he was also the most mindless.

Ding Quan choked, and he didn't know whether to talk about Cheng Zhan's mouth poisoning or protecting his shortcomings.

He knew it: "Understood."

Cheng Zhan didn't speak any more. He looked at the quiet cell phone and dialed Xiang Yueming.

When the phone rang, Xiang Yueming was patrolling the night market stall wearing a hat and mask.

She is hungry.

Taking into account that he can no longer eat and drink presumptuously in a few days, Xiang Yueming failed to restrain the gluttons in his stomach, and dressed low-key from Mingyuan to the night market stall.

Mingyuan, where they live, is a quiet city center.

Walking out of that community, it was very lively outside. Towering tall buildings, high-end shopping malls, and roadside stalls that don't look so hygienic are all there.

She had just ordered a cold noodle, and before she had time to pay, Cheng Zhan called.

"Hey."

Xiang Yueming frowned: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Zhan listened to the noisy voice from her side and asked directly: "Where is...?"

"outside."

As soon as the voice fell, the boss looked at Xiang Yueming: "Does the beauty want to add anything?"

"You want to add chicken wicker and ham, and more chili..."

Listening to Xiang Yueming's conversation with her boss, Cheng Zhan didn't talk nonsense with her, and said coldly: "Address."

"I will send you later."

Hung up the phone, paid Yueming, and sent Cheng Zhan a location.

-

The night is full and summer is approaching, and the wind blows by at night, it is very comfortable.

When Cheng Zhan arrived, Xiang Yueming had just ordered a small mango ball.

He glanced and frowned: "Your agent doesn't care about you?"

Xiang Yueming heard his off-notes, and she didn't care to say: "Follow me, you support me."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Xiang Yueming leaned on him and smelled the smell of alcohol on his body: "Would you like to eat something?"

Cheng Zhan is not actually hungry, but looking at the expectation in her bright black pupils, he said something against his will: "Yeah."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes lit up: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"You just click."

"Then let me introduce to you. The fried noodles from the opposite restaurant are delicious, even if the queue is longer, the crayfish over there is also delicious, so you have to queue."

"..."

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Where do you want to line up?"

Xiang Yueming blinked and looked at him: "I just want to wait for you here."

Cheng Zhan stared at her twice, raised his hand and tucked her tie, "Find a place to sit."

Xiang Yueming said "Oh" and looked down at the tie he was holding, not sure why Cheng Zhan pulled it off here so irritably.

Five minutes later, Xiang Yueming understood.

She took the small **** and sat down in the corner. Before she had time to eat, someone approached her.

"Beauty, alone? Do you want to build a table?"

Xiang Yueming didn't raise her head either: "I'm not alone, I don't fight tables."

"Really, I have seen you for three minutes."

Xiang Yueming was speechless, just thinking of using some reason to refuse, and suddenly saw the tie on his leg.

She paused, lowered her head and raised her tie: "Handsome guy, I'm waiting for my boyfriend."

After he left, Xiang Yueming looked down at the tie in his hand and snorted.

Cheng Zhan is really...very boring.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Zhan came back with the fried noodles and crayfish she wanted.

Xiang Yueming was stunned, and looked at him in surprise: "No one is in line?"

"Have."

Xiang Yueming blinked, looking at him because of unknown.

Cheng Zhan said indifferently: "It cost a little more."

Xiang Yueming instantly understood that this person bought it from someone else at a high price.

She was speechless and murmured: "It's great to have money."

Cheng Zhan: "Yeah."

Xiang Yueming looked at his eyes and was speechless: "I'm not complimenting you."

Cheng Zhan lightly slapped her eyes, "Don't eat yet?"

Xiang Yueming looked at the crayfish in front of him, and said pretentiously: "You just peel it for me to eat."

Cheng Zhan ignored her.

Looking at his indifferent expression, Xiang Yueming raised his foot to rub his trousers: "Cheng Zhan."

Cheng Zhan didn't even give her a look.

Xiang Yueming licked his lips, pretentiously grieved and said: "Hey, President Cheng is only willing to spend money for me, not willing to do it for me."

Cheng Zhan reminded coldly: "I should have bathed you last night."

"...?"