Meng Churong walked out of the backstage with anger.

Going around, somehow came to the street.

The concert was over and it was almost midnight. There were very few pedestrians on the street. Apart from the bleak cold wind, the whole street was only left with Meng Churong under the street lights.

The cold wind blew her haunted mind.

What she just saw in Cao Qiyue's phone was definitely not an illusion.

It's a joke between friends. How could she misunderstand the atmosphere of lovers and the ambiguity?

Zhou Yuhe...and Xie Yifeng?

If the two people really had that kind of relationship, it would be really incredible.

Thinking of the influence of the two in the entertainment industry now, Meng Churong was frightened, and at the same time a trace of malice came to his mind.

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Ji Chen ended the morning meeting. Between lunch, he sat in his office overlooking the city through floor-to-ceiling windows.

The feeling of the whole city being stepped on... so beautiful, with a fatal attraction.

Just like that person.

He kept appearing in his dreams, disturbing his thoughts, but refused to look at him in reality.

It's not that he has not attended the same event. He often watched that person from a distance, between investors and the media, calmly and easily dealt with, and he exudes a charming aura, that kind of superstar temperament and aura. It is completely different from when they first met on the set a few years ago.

Who taught him these entertainments? Cao Qiyue, or Xie Yifeng?

No matter which answer it is, it is unpleasant.

Ji Chen frowned. He held up the wine glass and wanted to go towards Zhou Yuhe's direction, but when he thought of the KTV's warning that day and the disgust displayed by the other party, he hesitated.

At this moment, Zhou Yuhe just glanced over here.

Ji Chen squeezed the glass tightly.

Then...like not seeing Ji Chen, he turned to say hello to the executive director of Yadong Culture.

Pour cold water down.

Ji Chen laughed mockingly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Yes……

"I have no interest in men at all. Your previous words and actions actually make me feel a little sick..."

Saying this, he saw that he should be hiding, so how could he come over?

It's just that his attitude is so different from the dream.

Zhou Yuhe in the dream is full of him. For him, all the dramas, movies, and endorsements he didn't like were accepted without any complaints; when the outside world questioned him a lot, Zhou Yuhe was always the first to stand up for him, no matter what the outside world said about their relationship. How unbearable...

Why did Zhou Yuhe like that appear in his dream?

Why does Zhou Yuhe like that only appear in his dreams?

Suddenly, the office door was opened.

The dreamy young man appeared in front of him with a warm and joyful smile.

Ji Chen couldn't help his eyes straighten.

"Mr. Ji, your decision to invest in Martial Arts is too wise. Now the box office has exceeded 1.5 billion!" Zhao Hua, who has been promoted to vice president, walked into the office with a stack of documents with a full face of surprise.

The light in Ji Chen's eyes suddenly disappeared.

It's really funny, he thinks that the person has already thought of the degree of hallucinations?

Putting away his thoughts, Ji Chen glanced at Zhao Hua like a knife, and the other party suddenly fell silent and immediately closed his mouth.

Ji Chen invested in Zhou Yuhe’s films, not in the name of IS, but using the investment company he formed behind his back. That investment company, legal representative, and president are not him, so even if Zhou Yuhe has a good skill, It is also unexpected that the biggest investor in "Wu Xia" is Ji Chen.

"It's really a gamble this time..." Zhao Hua said with lingering fear. At that time, the outside world was not very optimistic about the movie "Martial Arts". There was Bai An's resignation before, and the main investor's capital chain broke. Lu, Ji Chen took advantage of the fact that before the incident, he promptly contributed funds to make up the hole, so that the big tsunami that should have been raging, turned into a small splash of water.

"But fortunately, it's the right bet, isn't it?" Ji Chen glanced at him calmly.

He invested in "Martial Arts" not because he hoped it would make him much money, but he didn't want to see Zhou Yuhe sad. Perhaps, after he learned about it, he would be grateful to him, let go The grudge before... he didn't even explain to himself why such strange thoughts appeared.

More than just betting right? It's a huge profit!

Mike Li is indeed a great director. He abandoned the domestic immature special effects and put more energy on the real scene. Instead, the pictures produced are fast and quality, and the cost is not that high! After this investment, I.S has made up for its loss-making business this year!

Zhao Hua was about to compliment Mike Lee. Unexpectedly, at this time, the office door was suddenly opened eagerly, followed by a trembling voice like the president assistant crying, "Miss Meng, we need an appointment to see our president. Don’t do that. ..."

Ji Chen and Zhao Hua looked at Meng Churong at the same time.

Meng Churong sorted out the slightly wrinkled shirt, with a trace of embarrassment on her delicate makeup. She said, "Ji Chen, the front desk and assistant of your company are really interesting. They actually said that I have to make an appointment until next week to see you? Don’t you know who I am?"

She is the wife of the future president! Ji Chen's I.S is her I.S, can't she even come to her own company?

Zhao Hua looked at Meng Churong with subtle eyes, he really didn't want to say, it's not that they don't know who you are, it is because they know who you are that they don't want to let you in, Miss Meng...

Ji Chen glanced at Assistant President and Zhao Hua, and motioned for them to go out.

After the assistant to the president closed the door with an apologetic expression, Ji Chen was willing to give his gaze to Meng Churong, "What can you do?"

Seeing that there were only two of them left in the office, Meng Churong had no more scruples, went straight to Ji Chen's desk, sat opposite him, picked up the pen on the desk, and said while playing, "You said What? Of course the one you care about the most..."

Ji Chen's eyes changed. He grabbed Meng Churong's hand with a pen and asked coldly, "How do you know... him?"

Meng Churong sneered away from Ji Chen's confinement, leaned on the back of the swivel chair, and looked straight at Ji Chen, "On the day of my engagement banquet with you, you drank too much wine. My mother asked me to accompany you to the hotel room to rest. Click, and guess what happened?"

No need to guess, Ji Chen's face was already dark when he thought of the scene where the two were in the same room.

But this seems to be unable to prevent Meng Churong from wanting to continue to say: "You actually held my hand and asked me not to go, and said you miss me very much, but in the end, you actually called Zhou Yuhe's name. !"

"Tell me, how did you get together with that man?"

"Shut up! You better keep your mouth clean!" If the eyes can kill, Meng Churong in front of him has been sifted into a sieve by him.

His cannibalistic eyes also made Meng Churong a little uneasy. She hurriedly placed her hands in front of her, "Eh eh eh, don't be so angry, I came to you today not to ask you for your crimes. I didn't use this to threaten you."

"Then what do you want to do?" Ji Chen asked coldly.

Meng Churong took out a few photos from her handbag. The protagonists in the photos were Zhou Yuhe and Xie Yifeng. The two of them wore masks in the middle of the night and sat at an unknown street stall looking at each other affectionately. The corners of the curled mouth seemed to be smiling.

The scale of this group of photos is really nothing. At most, a photo of two people hugging is taken, but the atmosphere between the lovers cannot be mistaken.

In fact, it would be better if you can get the face up, but the **** paparazzi kept saying that these two people are the hope of the show business circle and don't want Meng Churong to ruin them. Had it not been for Zhou Yu and Xie Yifeng's two facts to be low-key and cautious, they had invited so many paparazzi, and only he could barely take two pictures that seemed ambiguous, she would have let the paparazzi go away.

Ji Chen glanced at the photo on the desktop, his face was calm, "What's this? No one will believe it when I take it out."

But no one knew that his hand under the tabletop was already tightly clenched into a fist.

Meng Churong said: "I know that I have limited resources and can't take photos of Stone Hammer, but this is not the point. The point is that you look at Zhou Yuhe, who you hold in your palm. While he rejects you, he accepts Xie Yifeng's Say goodbye, he is a true bitch! A double-faced actor!"

Ji Chen's heart shook again, and he still looked unmoved on the surface. He looked at Meng Churong, with a mocking smile leaking from the corner of his mouth, "After all, you just hate his relationship with Cao Qiyue."

Meng Churong didn't deny it when she was exposed. She said, "Yes, I just can't understand him while falling in love with Xie Yifeng, and at the same time frying CP with Cao Qiyue. The most important thing is you, can you bear it? He lied to you, lied to me, lied to everyone in the world! His dirty same-sex...!"

A stack of documents hit Meng Churong's face prevented her from speaking.

Ji Chen sternly said: "Don't forget that you are also a homosexual! No matter how he lied to me, it won't be your turn to shout here! Get out!"

Meng Churong gave him a humiliating look. Before leaving, he did not forget to stimulate Ji Chen with sharp words, like a viper spitting out a letter, "You have the ability to drive me away, do you have the ability to face your own heart? You are such a proud person, would allow him to deceive you with such a thing? Hahahahaha..."

boom.

The office door was heavily closed.

Ji Chen propped his forehead with one hand, and the quiet office was like a pressure cooker about to explode. The next second, there was a crash--

Ji Chen angrily swept all the documents under the table, his chest kept ups and downs looking at the photo that was not scanned on the table, and the two looked at each other.

An unspeakable anger is almost burning through his internal organs.

why?

Why lie to him? !

Why is Xie Yifeng! !

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I came to my aunt yesterday, no update, Sao Rui OTZ