Can Fu Yuan'er say that she doesn't even know who that person is?

But why did she explain to him.

"You go too..." She clung to the awakeness she had just recovered.

"you sure?"

She knows what she looks like now?

Yan Hong and soft lips, blurred eyes, red marks have been left by him on the white and greasy skin... At this moment, she told him how to let him go.

"Fu Yuan'er, think about how to thank me." The voice fell with hard lips.

No one will bother them this time.

From late night to early morning, the air in this room has been flying outwards, continuously...

"Didi!"

Fu Yuan'er was awakened by a harsh horn.

She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for ten seconds before the memory of last night came back to her mind.

Then, she felt sore all over, as if she was crushed by a heavy object, wishing her bones fell apart...

Damn Cheng Zitong, she gritted her teeth bitterly, she had a "need" last night, yes, but at dawn she begged him not to let it go, but he still beat her...

Turning his head to see, that hateful man was no longer by her side.

She was the only one left in the room.

She couldn't help but froze, so last night was just an accident. After the accident is over, she will return to the normal track, right...

**

"Hello, I am." In the taxi, Fu Yuaner picked up the call from the editor-in-chief Qu of the newspaper.

"Editor Fu, did you interview the film actress No.1 last night?" Editor Qu asked.

"Not yet," she took a deep breath, "I'm trying to contact her today and try to do an interview."

Editor-in-chief Qu couldn't help but wonder: "I heard that the female number one is very familiar with you, do you still need to fight for the interview?"

"I am not familiar with Zhu Qingqing."

"Isn't the female number one Yan Yan?"

Fu Yuan'er:? ?

She hurriedly checked the relevant news and discovered that at the reception last night, Cheng Yiming did not announce the decision to change the female number one.

However, at the reception last night, Cheng Yiming did not announce that the female number one was Yan Yan.

The remarks she heard outside the reception last night should be just the guests' speculation.

She dialed Yan Yan's phone, and for a while, the phone was picked up.

"Yan Yan, what happened last night?" she asked.

But Yan Yan lowered her voice and said, "Yuan'er, don't talk, listen to me."

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback.

Yan Yan continued to whisper: "I will send you a position, can you come and pick me up?"

Fu Yuan'er immediately realized that something was wrong with her, otherwise she would not ask for help, "You wait, I'll come over right away."

Yan Yan secretly sent the address, and then put the phone back in her bag.

She was sitting in a bedroom in a villa, and Cheng Yiming brought her over last night.

She returned to the reception last night, waiting for Cheng Yiming to announce the replacement of the female number one... She would have watched him announce with her own eyes and let herself be the object of everyone's schadenfreude or sympathy.

In this way, Cheng Yiming is tantamount to turning back, see if he has the face to pester her again!

However, she waited and waited, but he did not announce the replacement of the female number one, and he did not announce that she was the female number one as planned.

After his speech was over, she was sure that there was no news, and then she left the reception uninterestedly.

"Yan Yan, I underestimated you." Out of the corridor, Zhu Qingqing suddenly walked out of the corner.

Yan Yan smiled indifferently: "I looked at you highly, and thought you would hold Cheng Yiming very firmly."

Zhu Qingqing really wanted to have that ability, which made her worry.

Zhu Qingqing

The light in her eyes flickered, and she was a little tired from Yan Yan's expression.

Zhu Qingqing is not stupid. An actress who is about to appear in a big IP movie, how can such a look appear in her expression?

"Yan Yan, you are not stupid," she sneered coldly: "It is rare that Cheng Yiming can see you. If you don't seize the opportunity to fight for more resources, you still put on a dull look?"

Yan Yan sighed, and Cheng Yiming's resources were not as easy to use as she thought.

Besides, Yan Yan never thought about climbing to the top of the pyramid to see the scenery, taking filming as a job, making money to support herself, and then choosing a man she likes to fall in love with, that’s what she likes. Life.

But she didn't need to talk to Zhu Qingqing.

"You read too much, who said I'm unhappy?" She snorted and continued to move forward.

"Yan Yan!" Zhu Qingqing stopped her behind.

"I can see that you don't like Cheng Yiming at all," Zhu Qingqing walked to her, "I'm telling you the truth, I didn't act against you. I just want to drive away Yingying and Yanyan beside Cheng Yiming... I am sincere to Cheng Yiming."

Yan Yan looked at her suspiciously.

Zhu Qingqing lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes flushed, "I tried my best to stay by his side, but he just treated me as those women who wanted me."

"Aren't you?" Yan Yan asked back.

"I am not!" Zhu Qingqing defended herself, "You don't know, Yang is always my uncle! Do I want any resources, do I need to rely on Cheng Yiming!"

Yan Yan was shocked. She didn't expect Zhu Qingqing to have such a powerful family.

Zhu Qingqing is undoubtedly true love to Cheng Yiming.

But it has nothing to do with her.

"Yan Yan, you can help me." Zhu Qingqing suddenly pleaded.

"I...help you?" Yan Yan didn't think she had such a great ability.

"Actually today is my birthday," Zhu Qingqing held back her tears, "I had a birthday party at the bar. Can you take Cheng Yiming over to attend it?"

"I can't." Yan Yan declined immediately.

Why did Zhu Qingqing think she left the reception early?

After finally avoiding Cheng Yiming, how could she take the initiative to move up.

"If you don't take him, he said nothing will go!" Zhu Qingqing was about to cry.

Yan Yan glanced sharply, and Cheng Yiming's figure appeared at the entrance of the reception.

"Okay, don't say I didn't help you," Yan Yan said quickly in a low voice, "Cheng Yiming has come out, you cry louder."

After speaking, she left quickly.

Behind her came Zhu Qingqing's loud cry and the word "Yiming".

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

She simply took off her high heels and carried it in her hand, and hurried to the taxi-hailing place.

A tall off-road vehicle suddenly drove over, and a slamming brake sounded violently and violently, and the car stopped beside her.

The wind brought up by the body rolled up the corners of her dress.

As soon as a gap was opened in the car window, she saw that the person in the car was Cheng Yiming. She wanted to bend down and slip away from under the car door, but his eyes were already staring at her like an eagle staring at a rabbit.

He shook his chin and motioned for her to get in the car.

She didn't want to, "I...I have called a car, I can go back by myself."

His answer was to get out of the car and walk in front of her, "Who allows you to go back?"

He grabbed her slender wrist and only needed one-third of his strength to shove her into the car.

Yan Yan didn't struggle with him, struggling with him, there was no other benefit except for hurting herself and making her bruise.

But I can't help being angry.

There are so many women around him, and there is a Zhu Qingqing like

He was sincere to him, why did he always embarrass her.

Well, Zhu Qingqing...Yes, there is another Zhu Qingqing.

"Cheng Yiming, where are you taking me?" she asked.

"Naturally know when you arrive."

"I'm going to the bar. Today is my friend's birthday." She asked.

Cheng Yiming glanced at her, and suddenly leaned over, "Which friend of yours?" Behind the gold-framed glasses, there was a flash of interest.

He talked as soon as he talked, why did he get so close, all the heat from his breath sprayed onto her face.

"Well... it's a friend," she replied.

"Do you want me to meet your friend?" Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "How do you plan to introduce me?"

Yan Yan:...

To be honest, she didn't think of this level at all, she simply wanted to trick him into the bar.

"...I told them that you are my boss." She thinks this identity is more appropriate.

"Boss?" Cheng Yiming's eyes sank.

"...How about my friend?" She realized that he was upset, and immediately switched to another one quickly.

"Friend?" Cheng Yiming's eyes deepened.

Yan Yan's words are too congested, she can't use words like "comrade in bed".

"...How about a partner?" This is the only identity she can think of.

Cheng Yiming suddenly angered: "Yan Yan, do you sleep in the same bed with your partner?"

Yan Yan was taken aback, but saw him reach out and take off his glasses.

She didn't care about other things, and quickly grabbed his glasses-off hand with both hands, "It's what you say, and my friend's birthday party will be over again later."

As long as he doesn't take off his glasses, don't do that kind of thing to her in this kind of place.

This is the street outside the reception, where guests and reporters will pass by at any time.

Cheng Yiming stared at her fiercely: "What is the name of the one sleeping together?"

"Bed..." Seeing his eyebrows frowned, she was very clever to withdraw the word "companion" she didn't say.

"Boyfriend?" There was a flash of light in her mind.

His eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, but his expression was not so fierce, "Yan Yan," he said suddenly, "I remember you once promised to marry me."