Chapter 7: Actor X Rich Woman (7)

Cen Simiao stayed at the hotel for a while and went home while discussing the gallery. As soon as I entered the door, before I could catch my breath, the landline at home rang.
She took a moment and walked over to pick up the phone.
On the screen is the number of Hu Yinli.
Taking out the phone from the bag, there was electricity and a signal, and Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes.
Connected: "Hidden Calendar."
There was a noticeable pause there, and it seemed that the phone would not connect. The voice was exhausted: "Miao Miao, where did you go to play?"
A few days ago, Hu Yinli knew the pictures of Cen Simiao's friends playing in the circle of friends. But when I said it was good, I just played for two or three days. Depending on the day, I'm back for a week.
Cen Simiao opened the trunk: "Why don't you call my cell phone?"
This sentence does not have any emotions, but seems to be angry.
Hu Yinli frowned, not seeing his expression relaxed: "Where have you been these days?"
"At home."
Hu Yinli tightened his phone, and was a little angry: "You don't want to fool around."
Cen Simiao glanced at the phone, turned on the speakerphone, put it on the floor, and freed her hands to pack her clothes. Hu Yinli was more anxious for her silent voice.
At the end his voice was raised, like a quarrel.
Cen Simiao softened her voice and cried, "You ask me why, do you care? How long have we not seen each other and can you count the days?"
Suddenly grabbing the soft underbelly, Hu Yinli gritted his teeth.
Cen Simiao continued: "These days, you keep making phone calls at home, but you are not willing to call my cell phone. What are you suspecting?"
"Hu Yinli, are you worthy of me?"
Hang up after talking.
Immediately rang again. Cen Simiao glanced and ignored.
Cen Simiao also had a nod of things in the gallery. Xu Senni was very diligent. She did everything herself and came to discuss her ideas.
Xu Senni looked at a number of paintings. Although not a masterpiece, they are all new works.
Because it ’s a business and I have to buy something, I do n’t want to sign an agent, but buy the painting directly, but the price is particularly high.
She frowned and hesitated for days. Cen Simiao patted her thigh: "Buy, what are you afraid of? My husband is not short of money."
Xu Senni glanced at her with a smile in her eyes.
The painting is divided into real and imitation.
Xu Senni's abacus rang, and she bought a counterfeit with a lot of money and hung it on the gallery, and she would definitely smash the signboard. She didn't show up at all, she just took the money out and couldn't lose her people.
Moreover, counterfeits are cheap, so a lot of money falls into her pocket.
She wanted to keep the money, but it happened that the paintings were genuine, and all of a sudden they caught the eye and people couldn't keep their eyes open. Gritted it and really bought it.
Secretly stay with me.
Cen Simiao didn't realize it, every day Xu sister Xu cried.
Now the only thing that makes her headache is Hu Yinli. He seemed to have moved other minds and didn't know what idea he was working on. Every day thinking about running outside, if it wasn't for her tight eyes, I guess she really ran there.
In a blink of an eye, Wu Lishen's drama was almost finished. As soon as I had a break, I thought about the script, or I just sent a message to Cen Simiao.
No text, just share.
Cen Simiao looked at a screen record, swallowed her throat, and looked around. Go back seriously and sincerely.
It took five minutes to come back there:
So Cen Simiaote ran to him unhurriedly and went to the sofa.
As a result, it wasn't Wu Lishen who first met this time, he was filming. When he met Luo Yu, an actor in the same group, he recognized Ceng Simiao at first glance and shouted at her sister warmly.
Life and death will take her to the studio to take a lap.
Luo Yu was tall and tall. When he smiled, there were two dimples on his cheek, his eyes were clear, and the whole person was especially sunny. When Cen Simiao arrived, she scanned her eyes first, but did not see Wu Lishen.
Luo Yu smiled and stepped forward to Lazen Simiao's arm, she avoided it without any trace. He bent his eyes, and didn't feel embarrassed: "He can't see him here. Go ahead and I will take you there."
Wu Lishen filmed a scene from the first encounter with a female lead.
Peach blossoms are bracted, the breeze is slowly blowing, and the air has a sweet smell.
He stood there, straight, with a gloomy expression. Suddenly he looked up and saw Ye Minchi under the peach tree. He froze for a moment, his eyebrows were no longer sharp, his eyes became mild, and his lips were not conscious. Smile.
It seems to be a person.
Coming.
Cen Simiao stood not far behind Ye Minchi, and smiled at Wu Li Shen, didn't she come, she couldn't decide what news to send again.
When on the road, a WeChat message prompts.
Wu Lishen had no drama in the afternoon and wanted to stay with Cen Simiao, but Luo Yu didn't wince at all, wherever he went. In the end, he all said that he would go back to the hotel for a break, and Luo Yu also took the initiative to go out and drink somewhere else.
Wu Lishen remained calm, and as soon as he was about to refuse, he saw Ye Minchi also following him.
Cen Simiao looked down, concealed the corners of her mouth, and cleared her throat: "Then go to dinner first, and it's time for dinner."
Along the way, Luo Yu's mouth never stopped, always trying to talk to Cen Simiao. She just hummed, Luo Yu could pull out a lot.
After a while, there was nothing to say. Ye Minchi raised it intentionally or unintentionally.
While eating, Wu Lishen took over Cen Simiao's bag and turned to pull a chair for her, only to see Luo Yu's attentive smile.
"Sister Cen, sit down."
Wu Li Shen frowned: "Luo Yu, you are twenty-eight this year, and you are called sister every time."
Luo Yu just laughed.
Back at the entrance of the hotel, Wu Lishen went to buy a few bottles of water, looked at Ye Minchi and Luo Yu, gave them a bottle, and then screwed the bottle cap. Looking back, Luo Yu had passed the water to Cen Si Miao has it.
Wu Lishen took a sip of water.
Cen Simiao frowned: "What did you eat, so thirsty."
Wu Li's eyes were cold and cold: "I am salty."
This time Cen Simiao consciously entered Wu Lishen's room. He still went to take a shower first, and after a while, the sound of the water stopped, but he did not see him.
Hearing he shouted, "Help me get a pair of underwear from the cupboard."
Cen Simiao was playing with her mobile phone, and when she heard the words, she stopped and sighed deeply. Can't eat, it's good to look at both eyes.
Pulling out the underwear from the closet, all the dark blue stripes.
She took one and knocked on the bathroom door.
As soon as the door opened, Bai Miao fluttered her face. She squinted her eyes and saw only blurred figures. When she heard a husky, low voice, she snorted.
The sound is not right, don't just finish it.
Go in two steps and put it on the hanger. When I was about to go outside, I suddenly felt a heat on my body, and my ears were full of water.
The clothes became wet instantly, and the thin cloth was attached to the body, drawing a curve, the tip of the hair was sticking to the neck, and the chin was stained with water droplets.
The voice behind him was annoyed: "I accidentally pressed the shower, or should you just wash it together?"
Cen Simao turned, and slapped her toward him.
Early the next morning, Ye Min came over and knocked on the door. Wu Lishen opened the door, she was surprised with her eyes in, and entered the room, scanning it as if she had no intention.
She bent her eyes: "Li Shen, what's your plan after the filming?"
Wu Lishen sat on the sofa and said straightly, "What's going on with Luo Yu?"
Ye Minchi's face was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect him to be so direct, and said a little bit hardly: "I appreciate you very much, you can not go this way."
He raised his eyes.
Ye Min froze, then said, "You have difficulties at home, it's temporary. If someone is willing to help you sincerely, take the hardest part of the road together ...
Without finishing talking, I looked at Wu Lishen.
He frowned.
Ye Min swallowed his throat slowly: "I think someone is willing to help you."
Wu Lishen leaned against the sofa, his chin lifted, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and one leg rested on his knee, his eyes dropped.
Ye Min wanted to speak again and heard him say.
"Sister Cen looks good."
Ye Min chirped.
Wu Lishen continued: "I don't need the savior, I need you and Luo Yu to stay away from Sister Cen."
A few days later, Cen Simiao was particularly nourished by the crew. It was the day when the gallery opened. Xu Senni didn't plan to show up at all, but she also wanted to see a joke.
Secretly hit a car and parked in front of the gallery.
The gate was left out, and the shop door was closed tightly.
She stared at the boss, and hurriedly called the person who invited him, but all said that Cen Simiao had been notified and would not open today.
Called Cen Simiao uneasily in my heart, and there was a lot of sounds from there to pick it up.
The voice was sleepy: "Who, what's wrong?"
Xu Senni's voice was excited: "What's going on, why didn't you open today? Everyone who invited you said it was your idea. Why not tell me!"
Cen Simiao was lying on the sofa, curling her legs, rubbing her eyes: "Can't open, these paintings are imitations, and hanging out will be joke."
"You, what do you say ..."
Cen Simiao turned off the phone, turned over and continued to sleep, but fell off instantly. He fell on Wu Lishen, who was sleeping next to the sofa, who was asleep and was awakened suddenly.
Eyes widened: "What's wrong?"
Cen Simiao was sleepy-eyed, clutching his neck with his hand, and squinting his face in front of his chest, whispering softly: "Sleepy."